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At the same time, on the top of Guangming Peak.

There were also some unusual movements in the Ming Cult of Kunlun Mountain.

As the saying goes, the disasters of the world are bustling and closely related to everyone.

At this time, a Ming Cult disciple came running and reported.

"Report to Yang Zuoshi!"

"The five of you, the Taoist Tieguan, Master Shuo Bu De, Mr. Lengmian, Zhou Dian, and Peng Yingyu, have arrived at Guangming Peak and are waiting outside the hall."

On the high seat, Yang Xiao's eyes flashed, and then he nodded and stood up from the throne of the leader.

"You are here at the right time."

"Prepare good wine and food for me immediately, I want to drink with the five of them!"

Since the disappearance of Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, the entire Ming Cult has been torn apart.

Of the four Dharma Kings who protect the religion, only Wei Yixiao remains in Kunlun Mountain.

And he disappeared a month ago, and no one knows where he went.

The remaining Golden Lion King, White Eyebrow Eagle King, and Purple Robe Dragon King were all scheming people, each of them had his own little calculations.

As the Left Envoy of the Light, Yang Xiao was very smart.

He had seen that the Ming Cult had no leader in recent years and was bullied repeatedly, so he specially asked someone to invite the Five Scattered People. Today he wanted to reconcile, establish a new leader, and revive the Ming Cult's former prestige.

"Yes, Left Envoy Yang."

The Ming Cult disciples received the order and went to prepare wine and food.

At this time, Yang Xiao straightened his clothes, paced, and went to meet the Five Scattered People in person.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked out of the hall, he saw five strange people whispering outside the hall.

"Iron Crown Taoist, I can't say, Leng Qian, Zhou Dian, Monk Peng."

Standing in front of the five scattered people, Yang Xiao smiled and bowed his hands and said: "Welcome to return to the Ming Cult, I have prepared a banquet, please!"

Zhou Dian stepped forward and said sarcastically: "Yang Xiao, you suddenly called the five of us here, if you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have something to say, say it quickly, otherwise I am not in the mood to drink."

"Haha, I haven't seen you for ten years, Brother Zhou is still like this..."

Hearing Zhou Dian's words, Yang Xiao's face sank slightly, and he suppressed his anger in his heart. He wanted to say that he was still so crazy and ungrateful, but for the sake of harmony, he temporarily changed his words and said: "Still so straightforward."

"It is easy to change the country, but it is difficult to change one's nature. I, Zhou Dian, am this kind of person. When Yang Jiaozhu was here, I was like this, and I am still like this now." Zhou Dian said loudly.

"Say less." Mr. Lengmian said coldly.

Mr. Lengmian usually spoke very little, and would never say two words if he could say one. He was very frugal with words, so he asked Zhou Dian to say less so as not to affect everyone's conversation.

Peng Yingyu said, "We are all brothers, so don't quarrel as soon as we meet."

"Monk Peng is more sensible."

Yang Xiao smiled faintly and invited again, "Everyone, the wine and food are ready, please come."

As he said that, he walked into the hall first and sat down in the honorable seat.

When the five scattered people saw Yang Xiao walking into the hall, it was not good for them to stand there stupidly, so they walked into the hall one after another and found a seat to sit down.

The disciples of the Mingjiao placed dishes and jars of fine wine on the dining table. Soon, the originally empty table was filled with delicacies from the mountains and the sea, fine wine and delicious food.

"Yang Xiao, now the food and wine are ready, what on earth do you want us to do? Tell me the truth." Zhou Dian sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and said impatiently.

"Okay, then I'll tell you straight."

Yang Xiao looked around at everyone and said indifferently: "In fact, you all know that Fan Yao has not been heard from since then, the Eagle King founded the Sky Eagle Sect, the Bat King disappeared, the Lion King went crazy for a broken knife, and the Dragon King is missing. The Ming Cult has fallen to this point today because there is no leader."

The Ming Cult, which was once a world-shaking cult, now only has Yang Xiao and the Five Scattered People left, and it has become extremely desolate.

Yang Xiao continued, "I invited you all here today to discuss and choose a person with both moral integrity and talent to be the new leader of the Ming Cult."

"Choose a leader? Great!"

Zhou Dian stood up and said directly, "Among the masters of the Ming Cult, the White Eyebrow Eagle King has the longest seniority and the highest martial arts. I, Zhou Dian, formally suggest that the Eagle King be the leader."

"Nonsense!"

Yang Xiao frowned slightly and said, "The Eagle King has already set up his own sect. How can he come back to be the leader?"

"I don't care. I just believe in the Eagle King. I don't accept others being the leader." Zhou Dian put one foot on the chair, indicating that there was no room for negotiation.

"The Ming Cult is already a mess. If you, Zhou Dian, continue to mess around like this, it will be toppled and toppled. Sooner or later, it will go to destruction!" Yang Xiao said coldly.

For a while, the atmosphere became tense because Yang Xiao and Zhou Dian were competing against each other.

"Yang Xiao, my Buddhist name is Deshude. I usually don't talk about it, but today, I have to talk about it."

Budai Monk Deshude asked:"Yang Xiao, in your opinion, who among all of us in the Ming Cult can be qualified for the position of the leader?"

"Good question." said the Taoist of Tieguan.

"As the Left Envoy of the Ming Cult, Yang believes that he is a little better than you in both martial arts and intelligence. Today, Yang simply recommends himself to be the leader!" Yang Xiao said domineeringly.

"You become the leader? I don't accept it! I'm the first to disagree!"

Zhou Dian jumped out again, shaking his head and saying, "I have no problem with who becomes the leader, except you, Yang Xiao, who is romantic, lustful, arrogant, and conceited. How can someone like you revive the Ming Cult?"

"Zhou Dian! I have tolerated you for a long time!" Yang Xiao's face darkened and he was already angry.

In the past six months, Yang Xiao has made the Five Elements Flags surrender, and with the four sects he already controlled, he has actually conquered the Ming Cult. The only thing missing is the Five Scattered People, which is not a complete Ming Cult. This is also the reason why he invited the Five Scattered People.

But Zhou Dian had been against him again and again, and he was really angry.

"I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Zhou Dian walked in front of Yang Xiao and said provocatively: "Today, I, Zhou Dian, want to see whether you, Yang Zuoshi, are better in martial arts or I, Zhou Dian."

As he said that, he slowly raised his right hand and slapped Yang Xiao's chest.

"Just you? Not even close!"

Yang Xiao still sat, slowly raised his right hand, and faced Zhou Dian's palm power. With a bang, the two palms collided.

Zhou Dian's body shook, and he wanted to withdraw his palm, but he found that there was a suction force coming from the other party's palm, and he could no longer withdraw his palm.

"Shuo Bu De, Leng Qian, why are you still standing there, why don't you come to help me!" Zhou Dian shouted, asking for help from the others.

"You four come together, Yang has nothing to fear!"

Yang Xiao still sat still, fighting with Zhou Dian with one hand, and raised the other hand to grab Shuo Bu De and others.

Shuo Bu De and the others were not weak in martial arts, but Yang Xiao's martial arts were extremely high, so they had to work together to deal with Yang Xiao. After a while, the four of them joined together and competed with Yang Xiao in internal strength.

"This Yang Xiao has such a deep internal strength!"

"No, how come my power was all channeled into the ground!"

"Mine too."

"This, this, this, could it be the Qiankun Da Nang Yi magic skill!"

When the five scattered people worked together to compete with Yang Xiao in internal strength, they soon discovered the clues. The faces of the five people changed drastically at the same time, and the eyes looking at Yang Xiao actually had a touch of awe.

"Yes, it is the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth!"

Yang Xiao was still calm while competing with the five people in terms of skills, saying: "Back then, Master Yang looked up to me, Yang Xiao, and taught me the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth. I have been practicing hard day and night for ten years, but I have only practiced to the second level."

"Yang Xiao, we are convinced, please withdraw your hands!"

The five scattered people said that the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth is the supreme magic skill of our Ming Cult. Yang Xiao's martial arts skills are already very high, and now he has magic skills to protect his body. We are not his opponents.

"Zhou Dian, are you convinced?" Yang Xiao looked proud.

"You can do the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, how can I not be convinced." Zhou Dian said.

"That's good." Yang Xiao nodded with satisfaction, and said lightly: "Withdraw your palms!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Xiao and the five scattered people withdrew their palms at the same time, ending the dangerous internal strength contest. The five scattered people sat back in their seats, and everyone was impressed by Yang Xiao's martial arts.

"Everyone, as long as you drink this glass of wine, I will take it as your consent for me to be the leader. From today on, let us work together to revitalize the Ming Cult and create new glory!"

After Yang Xiao finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then looked at the five scattered people.

"It's better to have Yang Xiao as the leader than to have no leader. I, Monk Peng, will drink this glass of wine!"

"Monk Peng is right, I will drink it too!"

"And I..."

Monk Peng Yingyu, Monk Budai, Taoist Zhang Chong, and Mr. Lengqian, all raised their glasses and drank. Finally, Zhou Dian also drank the wine in the glass.

"Good! Very good!"

Yang Xiao was overjoyed to see this, and finally showed a satisfied look.

Today, after more than ten years, the Ming Cult once again welcomed a new leader, Yang Xiao!

Unfortunately, the Ming Cult is no longer what it used to be. The masters in the cult have withered and no longer have the prestige of the past. Yang Xiao is destined to have a long way to go if he wants to revive the Ming Cult.

…

Time flies, two days later.

“Well, we’ve reached Turtle Snake Mountain.”

Lin Luo rode the Shadow Dragon Horse on his way back to Huizhou Prefecture, passing through Jiangnan, and stopped at the foot of Turtle Snake Mountain, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

“When I left, I was only at the third-grade realm.”

“Now I’m back, and this place hasn’t changed at all, but I’m already at the eighth-grade realm.”

“It’s only been a month, and I wouldn’t have dared to think about it in my previous life.”

Walking on horseback at the foot of Turtle Snake Mountain, revisiting the old place, walking on the mountain road he had walked before, Lin Luo felt mixed emotionsChen, unknowingly, walked to the vicinity of Cheng Lingsu's medicine house.

"This door lock is so rusty..."

Standing at the door of the thatched cottage, looking at the rusty copper lock, Lin Luo smiled slightly, gently broke the lock head, then pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

The courtyard has not been cleaned for too long, and the ground is covered with thick fallen leaves.

The fallen leaves have been a little moldy, and the windows of the thatched cottage are also broken and spider webs, but the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard is lush and tall.

"I haven't been back for so long, this tree is bigger and thicker."

Standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, stroking the old bark, breathing the fragrance of the tree, Lin Luo slowly fell into memories.

"I don't know how Cheng Lingsu is now."

This cheap senior sister's medical skills are quite good, but her temper is too soft, so Lin Luo did not take her to Heilongtan, but let her stay here.

But it seems that she doesn't live here, but goes to other places.

Lin Luo shook his head, opened his backpack, and took a look at the seven-core begonia in the bag.

If there is a chance, we must find a way to refine this thing into a usable prop.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of resources if we just leave it unused.

...

On the other side, Huizhou Prefecture, Chuzhou.

Chuzhou is located in the central and eastern part of Huizhou Prefecture, and it is a place that must be fought for by military strategists. Guo Zixing conquered Chuzhou half a year ago, and his power radiated throughout Huizhou Prefecture, and he already had the intention of becoming the King of Southern Anhui.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, I received an anonymous letter, please take a look."

A member of the Guo army walked into the Chuzhou City Lord's Mansion and reported to Guo Zixing.

"Anonymous letter? Such a trivial matter requires me to personally review it? Then what do I need you for?"

Guo Zixing, who was practicing calligraphy in the study, shook his head and hummed. He still held the brush in his right hand and wrote on the rice paper with great enthusiasm, without looking up from beginning to end.

"Marshal, there is news about the murderer in this letter." The rebels explained.

Bang!

The brush was thrown on the table, and Guo Zixing looked up.

"What did you say? There is news about the murderer? Bring it to me for review." Guo Zixing said anxiously.

A few days ago, Guo Zixing's only son, Guo Tianxu, led his troops to suppress bandits and left the camp one morning, and never came back.

Guo Zixing sent people to look for him everywhere, and unexpectedly found Guo Tianxu's helmet, sword, armor... and bones in a burned village!

His son was killed! And his body was burned to destroy the traces!

Guo Zixing was sad and angry at the death of his son. He was sick for several days before he recovered.

After he recovered, he vowed to avenge his son. No matter who the murderer was, he would find the murderer even if he had to dig three feet deep.

Then he shaved off the skin and flesh of his whole body, burned him alive, and avenged his son.

Unfortunately, after a few days, he didn't even catch the shadow of the murderer.

Now, there was an anonymous letter. How could he not be excited to know who the murderer was? How could he not be excited?

"Marshal, please read it!"

The volunteer soldier held the anonymous letter in both hands and handed it to Guo Zixing carefully.

The next moment, Guo Zixing opened the secret letter and read it. When he saw a familiar name, hatred and anger suddenly broke out in his eyes.

"Lin Li! It's you!"

Guo Zixing punched the table with a bang, and the inkstone was overturned by the shock, and the ink splashed everywhere, leaving a large stain on the rice paper.

"General, calm down!"

The righteous soldier said respectfully, "The anonymous letter is not credible. The murderer may not be Lin Li. Maybe someone deliberately instigated it. General, you have to be clear."

"You know nothing!"

Guo Zixing held the anonymous letter and said angrily, "Lin Li is the leader of Bozhou City. We have captured cities and territories in the past few days. Now the entire Huizhou Prefecture is under our control, which has threatened him."

"He dared not touch me, but asked people to touch my son. It's too mean! Too hateful!"

There are only two righteous armies in Huizhou Prefecture.

One is Guo Zixing, and the other is the rising Bozhou City.

The old, weak and disabled soldiers in the city call themselves mourning soldiers, and their strength is very good.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Although Guo Zixing is a righteous army, he still regards them as enemies.

"This Lin Li not only has the motive to kill, but also has the ability to kill."

Guo Zixing narrowed his eyes and said with a gloomy face: "He is known as the Bloody Gun God, and he has the courage to kill thousands of men. If he wants to kill my son, he doesn't even need to mobilize the army. One person and one gun are enough."

Guo Tianxu left the camp that day with only a few hundred people and horses, which was not enough for Lin Li to kill alone.

Guo Zixing knew Lin Li's strength quite well. This person was ruthless and decisive.

"Go, you immediately pass on my military order and call the eight generals to discuss the matter. I will rush into Bozhou City and cut off Lin Li's"Heads, to commemorate my son's spirit in heaven!" Guo Zixing waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Marshal!" The soldier didn't dare to say more and hurried to pass on the order.