I Develop Martial Arts Games, And The World Is Crazy!

Song Yuanqiao frowned as he looked at the content on the note in his hand.

"Although Miejue Shitai's martial arts is high, it's not enough to control one of the big factions. Now that there is no Dugu Yihe in charge, the status of the six major factions of the Emei Sect is already in jeopardy."

"The Emei faction suffered such a catastrophe, the Juejue division didn't stabilize first, and they actually wanted to invite colleagues from all over the world to gather at Guangmingding to encircle and suppress Mingjiao?"

Zhenren Zhang also shook his head slightly: "It is precisely because of the new mourning of Dugu's head that Miejue Shitai made this move."

"This time, we invite all the people from all over the world to gather at Guangmingding to encircle and suppress the Ming Cult. If this happens, the prestige of both the Emei Sect and Juejue Shitai in the world will be greatly improved."

Song Yuanqiao frowned when he heard the words: "Master Emei is not afraid of being rejected and becoming the laughingstock of the world?"

Zhang Zhenren even shook his head: "Now you are the head of Wudang, from your perspective, can you refuse?"

"Of course not!"

It was not Song Yuanqiao who said this, but Teacher Ma who couldn't help but speak.

He has been listening here for a long time, and he has already understood it.

On the piece of paper I brought, it was actually invited by Miejue Shitai to encircle and suppress some Mingjiao of Guangmingding together.

This sounds like a big event!

Don't miss it!

"Bold, you dare to intervene when my father talks to Grand Master!"

Song Qingshu immediately scolded loudly.

However, Zhenren Zhang and Song Yuanqiao didn't care much, and instead turned their attention to Teacher Ma.

"Oh? Is this my new Wudang disciple?"

"Tell me, why can't you refuse?"

Has this been valued by the boss?

Teacher Ma narrowed his small eyes, and was immediately overjoyed. He glanced at Song Qingshu whose face was getting ugly, and finally spoke.

"This is a very simple truth."

"Someone just died in his family. Please help and you don't help. Isn't this just a way for people to leave tea, and their reputation will be ruined!"

Daoist Zhang caressed his long snow-white beard, and nodded with a smile: "It's not rough, it's just a new funeral for the head of Dugu, Miejue Shitai doesn't want to make a funeral, but he wants to invite me and other six major factions to encircle and suppress Mingjiao."

"This is a conspiracy, we cannot refuse."

Exterminator chose a very critical point in time too.

How to put it, in the past, the relationship between the major factions and the Emei faction was not bad.

Now that the head of the family has just died, you look down on it?

Even if you really look down on it, you can't show it.

As a decent family, it still needs some face!

"However, there are hundreds of thousands of Mingjiao disciples, the headquarters is full of masters, the two envoys on the left and right, the four guardians of the teaching, and the five scattered people are not good roles to deal with!"

"Although there are gaps within the Ming Cult on weekdays, if the Ming Cult encounters difficulties, these people must be focused on the outside."

"Not to mention, there are also the Sun Moon God Sect and the Ming Cult who are watching and helping each other."

"Even if Juejue Shitai really called on the people of the world to gather at Guangmingding, it may not be able to successfully wipe out Mingjiao. If this matter fails, Emei's status will really plummet."

Song Yuanqiao has also been the head of Wudang for a while, so he can still see these things clearly.

Zhenren Zhang sighed softly: "Master Juejue, you made a dangerous move!"

Teacher Ma is not interested in whether Emei's status will be lowered.

But for the influence of the Ming Cult that was revealed by Song Yuanqiao just now, Teacher Ma listened with all his ears.

I just took a look at the barrage, and the audience who came from Xiaotuantuan's live broadcast room had already said it.

This Ming Cult is one of the sects that are regarded as the Demon Cult in the Ming Dynasty!

Although it has a bad reputation, but since it is regarded as a demon sect, it is still developing well, so it must be strong!

"Hey, you really deserve to be the Devil's Cult!"

"The two envoys on the left and right, the four great protectors of the Dharma, and the five scattered people, it is not easy to hear this name!"

"Strange, why didn't Master Zhang mention the leader of Ming Cult?"

"Brothers, the number of 100,000 disciples is the key!"

"Fuck, isn't this an army?"

"The sum of all these sects may not be ten thousand, right? Who is encircling and suppressing whom?"

"This Emei school can't be direct!"

"Praise the prostitute teacher!"

"XSWL, anyone who waits for the whoring teacher to come online will be stupid, why is my sect gone!"

From Song Yuanqiao's mouth, although he only revealed part of the Mingjiao forces, it has already made the water friends fry.

Although I already know that the Demon Cult is not simple, but the strength of the Ming Cult is completely unexpected!

One hundred thousand disciples, this f*ck just standing still and killing you will exhaust you to death!

It's not an order of magnitude at all!

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just to encircle the headquarters. If the news is not leaked first, there should not be so many people."

"It makes sense, these NPCs are smart one by one!"

"No wonder the Flying Pigeon is still so secretive. It really needs to be kept secret, so it makes sense!"

"Having said that, these NPCs are really smart. They can fly pigeons to pass letters, and they can hide themselves and use special methods to see them, and they can use tricks!"

"Just get used to it, the second world is not just bragging, you can treat them as real people!"

"If you are a real person, can you fall in love?"

"Is it okay to hehehe!"

"Furthermore, Teacher Ma's studio will be gone!"

"Where is the house manager, the house manager is here to work!"

The room manager formatted and banned the tourist xxxxx.

The housing management hurricane banned the tourist xxxxxx.

With the dispatch of the housing management, the live broadcast room finally calmed down, quietly watching the next development of the matter.

Daoist Zhang caressed his long beard, "I, Wudang, have no choice but to accept Miejue Shitai's invitation. As for the candidates, I'll leave it up to you to make arrangements."

As he said that, Zhang Zhenren looked at Teacher Ma again.

"This disciple is quite quick-witted, so stay with the old Taoist."

Ignoring Song Qingshu's jealous expression, Teacher Ma couldn't hide the joy on his face.

This surprise seems to have come too suddenly!