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The men had stopped fighting and looked up in disbelief.

"Give her the sword, and you come up. In exchange, Deer Sticker, you go down."

Lu Zhangke looked at Zhao Min expectantly.He didn't want to stay in this damn place.

Zhao Min looked at Qingge hesitantly, and said loudly: "No, she has to eat Shixiangruanjinsan first."

"Zhiruo, eat, give her the sword, come up." Miejue Shitai spoke for the third time.

Qingge was baffled, but she also persuaded Shixiang Ruanjinsan according to her words, handed the sword to Ada, and entered Wan'an Temple alone.Anyway, she can enter the Immortal Mansion at any time, so she doesn't need to worry too much.

Jingxuan and the others looked at each other, thinking that Miejueshi was too crazy.The Yitian sword was taken back with great difficulty, but is it going to be let out again?Wan'an Temple was already on the verge of collapse, and Miejue Shitai actually wanted to let his disciples eat Shixiang Ruanjinsan and go to the temple at this time?

Qingge reached a high place and called out: "Master."

"You can get lost." Miejue Shitai said to Lu Zhangke behind her, "By the way, tell your princess that taking the old nun as a hostage is not a good idea."

Lu Zhangke lowered his head and took a look, just in time Zhao Min raised his voice and said, "Don't leave them ten paces away, watch them dead!"

The deer stick guest is afraid of death.

So he went down to the second floor very neatly, ready to go out at any time.The so-called not allowed to leave ten steps away——Zhao Min couldn't see the situation in the temple clearly, who cares whether it is ten steps or ten floors?

Miejue Shitai shouted sharply: "Kneel down!"

Qingge was taken aback.

"I want you to swear that you will never be a running dog for the people of Yuan Dynasty, you will always be loyal to me, Emei, and you will never be fettered by men!"

Qingge faintly sensed something, knelt down in front of Miejue Shitai, and swore to the sky.

Miejue Shitai finally had a smile on his face: "The next thing I want to say is about Emei, the management and protection of the martial arts in the Central Plains, and the common people in the world. You have to listen carefully. Dragon Slaying Saber, Yitian Sword..."

Qing Ge listened without uttering a single word, extremely surprised.

Is this really "ordering the world" and "who will fight for the top"?

"...The only way is to find all the dragon-slaying swords and Yitian swords, and use the swords together..."

Under Wan'an Temple, Zhao Min tilted his head and asked the people around him: "Why hasn't Master Ku come yet? Forget it, Ah Er, you guys must go to the palace quickly!"

At this time, she hoped that Miejue Shitai would delay for a longer time, and it would be best to burn the two of them to death.

The fire is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of beams breaking can be faintly heard.The disciples of the six sects were anxious and tried their best to tear open a hole among the Mongolian warriors and rescue the people in the temple.

If there were still masters around Zhao Min, or if Shixiang Ruanjinsan was left behind, the disciples of the six major sects would undoubtedly die; unfortunately, all the masters counted the Chinese medicines, and Shixiang Ruanjinsan was poured out by Qingge.Now, apart from the half-broken stick in Jingxuan's hand, there is nothing related to the five characters "Shixiangruanjinsan" within a radius of ten miles.

Zhao Min is in a hurry.

"Can you hear me clearly?"

Exterminator asked sharply.

Qingge kowtowed deeply: "Master, please rest assured, the disciple heard clearly."

"Come."

Miejue Shitai pulled up Qingge, went to the narrow platform again, and raised her voice, "Emei disciples obey orders—"

Zhao Min stretched out his hand, signaling the Mongolian warriors to suspend their attack, and first closed the torn hole.

The Emei disciple didn't know why, but he knelt down with his sword in hand: "Disciple obeys orders!"

Miejue Shitai took off the iron ring and put it on for Qing Ge with her own hands: "From today on, Zhou Zhiruo is the fourth generation head of the Emei Sect! All disciples greet the head!"

Under the scorching sun, a dark black iron ring was particularly dazzling.

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what?

The people below were stunned, and so was Qing Ge.Miejue Shitai suddenly passed on the headship to her, why?

Jingxuan glanced at the half-truncated stick in his hand, and his voice implied inner strength: "Jingxuan sees the master!"

"Jing Kong sees the master!"

"Jingjia sees the master!"

……

Seeing the headmaster's voice one after another, Ding Minjun panicked, looked around, and found that Jingxuan was looking at her, he had no choice but to call out: "See the headmaster."

Miejue Shitai nodded in satisfaction, and said, "I believe you can regain the Yitian Sword." The ability of her little disciple is very extraordinary.

Qing Ge faintly had some bad premonition.

"The person who punished me for extermination today is actually the ear of Yuan Ren—"

Miejue Shitai took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and then jumped off the narrow platform.

Qingge subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull, only grabbing Miejue Shitai's sleeve.She was anxious, most of her body was already sticking out of the platform, and she might fall off at any time.

The Emei disciples below were in a mess.

Miejue Shitai looked at Qingge with a smile, pulled out a gold hairpin from his head, and stabbed fiercely at his sleeve.

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"All disciples, please keep in mind: Master's feud is unshakable, and our Great Song Dynasty's revenge for destroying the country is even more unshakable!"

"Master—"

Qingge slid out a little more, barely hooking her feet on an iron railing, and clutching half of her sleeve tightly with her outstretched hand.

Under Wan'an Temple, there was a raging fire.

"Master!"

"Master!—"

The Emei disciple rushed into the fire like crazy, but only snatched back a charred black corpse, holding a gold hairpin tightly in his right hand.

Jingxuan's face changed drastically, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky, his voice trembling: "Zhiruo be careful!"

"Please take care, Master!"

"I will live up to Master's high expectations, kill the thieves, and restore my country!"

……

Ding Minjun hugged Miejue Shitai and cried sadly, but he hoped that Qingge would fall down sooner.

Qingge calmed down a little, but felt a dull pain in her heart.

Miejue Shitai treated her like a teacher like a mother.Although it was harsh, he loved her after all.now……

Master Ku didn't come back, nor did Ah Er and Ah San. The crazy Mongolian warriors couldn't resist the red-eyed Emei disciples, nor could they resist the joint siege of the six major factions.When Bei Jinyi led someone to the top of Wan'an Temple and pulled Qingge down, her legs were numb and stiff.

"Master, please mourn." Bei Jinyi took an antidote and swallowed it for Qing Ge, and said, "Master, she is an old man..."

"I want to be alone for a while." Qing Ge's expression was a little dazed.

What happened today was too sudden and too shocking.

"Master."

Jingxuan stood at the entrance with a long sword in his hand, "Please come out of the temple, the master, this place is no longer safe."

Qingge looked down at her hands, half of her sleeves slipped off gently.

The Emei disciples couldn't bear to look any longer, most of them turned their heads and sobbed softly.

"Walk."

seventh floor.

sixth floor.

fifth floor.

Fourth floor.

……

The famous figures and disciples of the six major sects who were imprisoned have been released, and they all took the antidote.When I went down to the third floor, the temple body was shaking from side to side and almost collapsed.

Qingge's complexion changed suddenly, she flew up, kicked open the skylight, grabbed a big knife, cut off the beam below from the window, picked up an Emei disciple beside her, and threw it out.

She used ingenuity to avoid the fire below and threw the disciple ten feet away.Jingxuan realized it, acted according to the law, and also threw a disciple with a weaker skill out of the flames.Emei disciple's qinggong foundation is not bad, he was thrown out of a three-storey building, and he only staggered a few steps before he was able to stand still.

The same is true for Pui Jinyi.

For a while, the disciples with weak skills were thrown out, the tongue of fire had already licked to the third floor, and the billowing thick smoke made everyone cough unceasingly.Qingge lifted Jingxuan by the collar, but Jingxuan stretched out her hand to block her: "The body of the head of the sect should be cherished."

Qing Ge glanced at her, lifted Bei Jinyi's back collar, and threw it out of the gap before she could react.

"Please allow..."

Qingge threw another person, interrupting Jingxuan's words: "Elder Sister, if you regard me as the head of the sect, you have to listen to me."

"The head is entrusted by the master." Jingxuan looked at the flames licking out of the window, and once again blocked Qingge's hand, "Please forgive Jingxuan Chaoyue."

"If you regard me as the head of the sect, you should listen to me." Qingge kicked Jingxuan in the knee, lifted her collar, took a deep breath, and threw it out of the temple.

Jingxuan stepped back a few steps, seeing Qingge alone in the temple, his face changed drastically.

Not only her, but all the disciples changed their expressions.

In just a moment, Wan'an Temple will be burned down.And Qing Ge has no place to rely on, and of course she can't come out from below.Otherwise the ferocious fire will burn her to ashes.

Qingge quickly went up to the seventh floor, and found the small dark room where the heads were imprisoned based on memory, and found a few hemp ropes.Her body was already swaying with the tower.

The hemp rope quickly knotted into a long one.

Qingge took a deep breath, and swiped a knife to split the beam under the skylight, making a big cut.Seeing the seventh floor being split open, the people below raised their hearts to their throats: Although this height is not enough to fall to death, at least it will end with both legs broken!

When I looked again, the girl in white kicked her feet on the beam, and her body flew out of the tower like an arrow off the string. She seemed to be holding something in her hand.

Wan'an Temple collapsed in the opposite direction.

Qingge's body fell in a parabolic trajectory, but another object fell faster than her. It was obviously something that Qingge threw down before she jumped down.

It was an iron lump the size of a fist, and several turns of hemp rope were firmly tied on it.On the other end of the hemp rope is Qingge's hand.

The Emei disciples looked at each other, but Jingxuan suddenly realized something, flew up, grabbed the iron block, and slammed it in a horizontal direction.

Qingge's body flew out obliquely uncontrollably, and slammed into the crown of a big tree.

It was midsummer at this time, and the lush branches and leaves supported her body.

Qing Ge rubbed her waist, slid down the tree trunk, and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister!