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Yang Buhui didn't bother him any more, and stood quietly aside, watching Zhang Wuji's practice with full concentration.

Xiao Zhao looked carefully, and in less than a moment, Zhang Wuji had already practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe to the fourth level, and couldn't help but secretly admire it in his heart.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the pig's feet of one world, all of them are cheaters.

Yang Buhui looked at the situation where half of Zhang Wuji's face was swollen with blood, while the other side was turning livid, so he couldn't help but paced to Xiao Zhao's side, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Wuji didn't practice wrong, did he?"

Xiao Zhao rolled his eyes at her, and replied angrily, "This is a sign that the Great Teleportation of the Universe has reached the fifth level. Wuji'er is much better than that old boy Yang Xiao."

"Old guy Yang Xiao has practiced for decades, but he has only practiced the second level of the Great Teleportation."

Yang Buhui heard that she called Zhang Wuji a child and Yang Xiao an old guy, wanted to get angry but also deeply fearful, he performed a vivid performance of what it means to be incompetent and furious, he only knows how to stamp his feet to relieve his anger.

Xiao Zhao wanted to play tricks on Yang Buhui, and stared at her intently for a long time, and when Yang Buhui felt upset, he said slowly, "Little girl, do you know what it means when a green plum loses to the sky?" ?"

Yang Buhui opened his mouth and didn't answer. Originally Xiao Zhao was supposed to be her maid, but who knew it suddenly changed. Xiao Zhao not only showed invincible magic skills, but also recognized Zhang Wuji, which made Yang Buhui everywhere deflated.

This half day is simply the most depressing time Yang Buhui has ever spent in his life.

"Green plums, childhood sweethearts and bamboo horses. It comes from the "Changgan Journey" written by Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. The so-called Lang rides a bamboo horse to grow green plums around the bed. Living together in Changgan, the two little ones have no doubts."

"Those who descended from the sky came in halfway. The source is unknown, but according to the existing information, we can know that the descendants of the sky and the Qingmei department will use their brains."

"And unfortunately, the Qingmei department will suffer a complete defeat in the end, losing to the Tianjiang department, losing both human resources and wealth. So, little girl, you have to work hard, and earn some face for the Qingmei department."

When Xiao Zhao said this, he suddenly showed a smile, but he remembered that in the Swordsman, he also matched a pair of childhood sweethearts.

I don't know if the little girl Qu Feiyan is doing well or not after I left?

Yang Buhui was at a loss, with an expression of ignorance.

During the conversation between the two, the strange phenomenon on Zhang Wuji's face gradually disappeared, and he had already practiced the fifth level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe.

If it was said that he had all the power of the Nine Suns Divine Art before, but he couldn't control it, just like sitting on a golden mountain and couldn't use it by himself, but now he can at least display half of his strength.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, took the opportunity to go all out, and practiced the new method of the sixth level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, but encountered a problem at the seventh level.

I didn't feel it at the beginning, but after practicing for more than half, I only felt that the seventh layer of exercises was obscure and difficult to understand. Unknowingly, my blood surged and my heart beat faster.

It was the same situation after trying several times in a row, only then did I realize that I was not sure how to master this last level, after thinking for a while, I gave the sheepskin to Xiao Zhao and asked what was going on.

Xiao Zhao took the sheepskin that recorded the great shift of the universe, and said with a slight smile, "The great shift of the universe originated from the headquarters of the Mingjiao in Persia, and was created by Huo Shan, an old man in the mountains. The seven levels of mentality are just his speculations."

"You were able to practice to the seventh level. Although there is a reason why you practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art first, it is enough to show that your aptitude is unparalleled in the world."

She raised her small fist, made a false strike in the air, and said with a smile, "It's very powerful, but it's just a little bit less powerful than my senior sister."

Zhang Wuji couldn't help showing a smile when he saw her naive behavior, but Yang Buhui was secretly angry beside him.

But Yang Buhui took advantage of the difference in his relationship with Zhang Wuji, forced his way to his side, pulled up Zhang Wuji's sleeve and said happily, "Brother Wuji, have you mastered the seventh floor of the Great Teleportation of the Universe?"

"I heard that my father has only practiced the second level. Brother Wuji, you are really good!"

So who did you hear about this?

In order to congratulate Brother Wuji, Yang Buhui even dragged his old father over to bury him. I don't know what Yang Xiao would think if he heard about this matter?

Zhang Wuji thought for a while, then replied humbly, "It can only be regarded as half practiced..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Zhao clapping his hands, and directly ordered, "Okay, since Wuji has practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe, go and open the stone gate in the northwest corner, and then we can get out of trouble."

Yang Buhui gave Xiao Zhao a helpless stare, and watched Zhang Wuji become a tool man again.

Zhang Wuji came to the direction pointed by Xiao Zhao, first scraped off the sand accumulated on the stone wall with his spear, and saw a trace of a stone gate.

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Zhang Wuji put his right hand on top of the stone gate, using the mind method of the Great Teleportation of the Universe that he had just practiced, with a light push, the stone gate made a cracking sound and shook slightly.

He was overjoyed, and used a few more layers of skill, and sure enough, he saw the stone door slowly open.

Yang Buhui was nervous and kept staring at Zhang Wuji's figure. After seeing Zhang Wuji successfully opened the stone door, he finally couldn't help jumping up and down happily.

Yang Buhui was in a hurry to leave the cave, but Xiao Zhao asked Zhang Wuji to bury the corpses of Yang Dingtian and his wife before leaving.

As for the letter hidden in Yang Dingtian's corpse, Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king, was the substitute leader, Xiao Zhao had already taken it away without anyone noticing it.

She intends to seek enlightenment, so naturally she will not let this letter reappear, so as not to be used as an excuse against herself by others.

The three of them left the stone gate, and Xiao Zhao continued to lead the way.

Zhang Wuji didn't know why Xiao Zhao knew the situation in this secret way like the palm of his hand, but he was not a member of the Ming religion, so he didn't care much.

Yang Buhui had great doubts in his heart, secretly thinking that Xiao Zhao really had a conspiracy in his heart, otherwise how would he know the situation of this secret path?

She was already wary of Xiao Zhao, but after experiencing the secret way, she felt that Xiao Zhao was "hateful", and wished to take Xiao Zhao down immediately.

Helplessly, my own strength is low, but now I have no way to deal with it, so I can only think that once I go out, I will immediately report the details to my father, and ask him to lead someone to arrest Xiao Zhao, so that I can interrogate her plot.

Thinking of his pride, Yang Buhui couldn't help showing a smile.

I don't know how many forked roads I have passed along the way, every time Xiao Zhao didn't hesitate, and directly chose one of them to go.

After walking for about a stick of incense, the three finally managed to get out of the cave.

When I got out of the cave, I saw ice and snow all over the place at a glance, and the white light was dazzling.

The three of them stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the surrounding terrain, and found that the original depth was halfway up a mountain.

Xiao Zhao looked around, then suddenly stretched out his hand to point to the northwest and said, "There is a situation on the hillside over there."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji looked out, and sure enough, he saw several figures lying on the hillside, motionless as if they were dead.

Xiao Zhao's figure swayed, shrinking into an inch, and he was already walking into the distance.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly pulled Yang Buhui up, performed his exercises, and followed behind her.

Fortunately, at this time, he has already practiced the seventh level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and his physical strength, Nine Yang True Qi, can move freely at will. Although he brought an extra Yang Buhui, he can still barely keep up with Xiao Zhao's figure.

Zhang Wuji saw that Xiao Zhao's body was as graceful as a bird's-eye, walking against the wind, and he didn't know which family's lightness skill it was, so he couldn't help secretly praising it.

The speed of the three people was extraordinary, and they arrived at the destination in a short time. They saw bright red blood splattered in the white snow, and four corpses lay down in the snow. From the clothes, it was obvious that they were a monk and three Ming Cultists. .

Zhang Wuji was startled, and said anxiously, "We have stayed in the secret path for a long time, I'm afraid people from the six sects will all attack the Bright Peak."

Yang Buhui was terrified when he heard the words, he just called out "Daddy", and couldn't stop crying after that.

Zhang Wuji quickly comforted him, "Don't regret my sister, don't panic, your father and all the Dharma kings are undisciplined martial artists, so there is no danger..."

At the end, thinking of Yang Xiaohe and Wei Yixiao's murder of each other, Cheng Kun plotted against them again, his voice gradually lowered unconsciously.

Yang Buhui was even more heartbroken, and couldn't help crying loudly.

Xiao Zhao let out a low snort, and there was a hint of deterrence in his voice, which made Yang Buhui shudder, lowered his voice, and turned his loud crying into a soft sob.

Yang Buhui lowered his head, not daring to look at the face of the "Great Demon King".

Xiao Zhao grabbed Yang Buhui's arm, Yang Buhui struggled a few times and found that he couldn't break free, his face suddenly turned white, and he shouted, "What are you going to do?"

"Brother Wuji, Xiao Zhao is bullying me, help me beat her up..."

Before the words fell, I felt a bad wind pouring into my mouth, and I couldn't speak anymore, and then I realized that my feet were off the ground, and I was moving towards the top of the mountain as if flying.

Zhang Wuji ran the Nine Suns Magic Art with all his strength, followed Xiao Zhao's figure with all his strength, and flew up to the Bright Summit.

Along the way, there were corpses all over the place, including Mingjiao disciples and disciples of the six major sects. Although most of the corpses were Mingjiao disciples, since Guangmingding was the main rudder of Mingjiao, the number of disciples was several times that of the disciples of the six major sects. , the casualties on both sides were extremely heavy.

The three rushed to the top of the mountain, only to hear the sound of weapons clashing from a distance, and the fighting was very intense.

Zhang Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, letting go of his worries.

Since the fighting has not yet stopped, it is clear that the six sects have not yet entered the hall, and Yang Xiao and the others probably are not in any danger right now.

The three continued to advance towards the place where the battle was fought. Suddenly, several steel darts were shot at the back of the three from the dark, followed by someone shouting, "Who is it? Stop!"

Just as Zhang Wuji was about to make a move, he heard a scream in his ear.

Before Zhang Wuji could make a move, Xiao Zhao flicked the steel dart back with a flick of his finger.

Zhang Wuji looked back and saw a gray-robed monk behind him covering his throat with his hands, but he couldn't stop the blood gushing out of his throat, and fell to the ground slowly to die.

Startled, he looked back at Xiao Zhao again.

Xiao Zhao explained as if nothing had happened, "He fired the steel dart first and then made a sound. It can be seen that he deliberately attacked and is not a good person."

"Wuji, I heard that those who forced your parents to commit suicide were members of the Six Great Sects. Do you hate them?"

Zhang Wuji smiled wryly.

It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no resentment against the six sects.

As the saying goes, the enmity between parents is irreconcilable. As a son of man, the plot of that day is still vivid in his mind, and it always comes to mind, so naturally he will never forget it.

Seeing that he didn't refute, Xiao Zhao didn't say any more, let go of Yang Buhui, and rushed in directly from the gate.

Zhang Wuji had no choice but to move forward with Yang Buhui.

Passing through the two halls, one can see a large square, where the two parties are tensely confronting each other.

This is in stark contrast to the casualties on the mountain road. Compared with the six sects, the remnants of the Ming Cult are obviously at a disadvantage.

The personnel of the six sects were divided into six piles, but they were indistinctly forming a stance to encircle Mingjiao.

Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao couldn't wait for them to fall to the ground, surrounded by the remnants of ordinary Mingjiao believers, and seeing Xiaozhao and the other three walking in from the outside, they were all stunned.

Yang Buhui looked at the blood-stained appearance of his father's gown on his chest, it was obvious that he was seriously injured, so he couldn't help but let out a mournful cry, and rushed over.

Zhang Wuji didn't move, his eyes fell on the two people who were fighting in the center of the square.

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Fighting with bare hands, both sides are not only powerful and powerful, but also swift and light, and they are rare masters in the Jianghu.

Xiao Zhao glanced at it twice, feeling quite bored, covered his mouth with his hand, yawned lightly, and said with a sneer, "Mingjiao's high-level officials are indeed a bunch of idiots, and the enemy is currently hiding in the den to kill each other, but in the end they need to Relying on an old man who has apostate for his life."

"It's right that they were all plotted against by Cheng Kun, and they were not wiped out in one pack. This is already the blessing of the manifestations of the ancestors of the Ming religion."

Zhang Wuji was taken aback, and just about to ask Xiao Zhao the identities of the opponents who were fighting in front of him, but she heard her sighing, "Wuji, have you ever thought about being the leader of Mingjiao, who is so troublesome?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head, denying that he had absolutely no such intention.

"It is said that since you have practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe, you will naturally be able to inherit the position of leader." Xiao Zhao nodded in satisfaction and said spontaneously, "But if you don't want to, then let me work harder, senior sister, and sit on the throne of leader of Mingjiao. Have fun."

Zhang Wuji complained wildly in his heart, according to what you said, senior sister, have you ever practiced the Great Teleportation?

Immediately, it was dark, as if the senior sister only said that she had practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art from the beginning to the end, but did not reveal other martial arts.

For example, what kind of peerless magic is that one who crushed a thousand-jin boulder with just two punches?

It took me less than half a day to practice the Great Teleportation of the Universe, so my senior sister's skill is far better than my own, how much time does it take her to practice it?

Suddenly, the four palms of the two sides fighting on the field met, and they fell into a stalemate in the competition of skills.

After the figures paused, Zhang Wuji immediately saw the faces of the two sides clearly. One was Zhang Songxi, the Four Heroes of Wudang, and the other was a burly old man with white eyebrows and bald head.

Suddenly someone from the crowd of the six sects yelled loudly, "Old man Baimei, give up quickly, how can you be the opponent of Zhang Sixia of Wudang?"

Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the person who was fighting against his fourth uncle was actually his grandfather, the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng.

He was emotionally agitated for a moment, and wanted to rush forward to separate the two, but it might as well be stopped by Xiao Zhao's hand.

Xiao Zhao put on the cassock of a lonely master with his hands on his back, and Shi Shiran said, "There was a loud noise in the sky, and a superstar appeared on the stage."

"Finally, it's my turn to come forward."

"Let's see how I sweep the whole audience with majesty and demeanor!"

Both Zhang Songxi and Yin Tianzheng felt hot steam coming from their heads, and they felt that if they were not careful, they might lose the battle.

For the prestige of Wudang School and Mingjiao respectively, neither of them dared to slack off in the slightest, and their skill was like a tidal wave, continuously attacking each other.

Zhang Wuji looked anxious, these two were his close relatives, no matter which party suffered losses, it was not the result he wanted to see.

It wasn't until he saw a figure falling from mid-air that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Songxi and Yin Tianzheng were engrossed in the critical moment of their skill competition, and suddenly realized that the figure of the girl falling from mid-air happened to be facing the center of the four intersecting palms of the two of them, and they were a little suspicious of their gaze.

Where did this girl come from?

There were exclamations one after another in the square, and all the friends who didn't know each other were stunned by Xiao Zhao's unique way of appearing on the stage.

When Zhang Songxi and Yin Tianzheng, who were competing for skill, couldn't hold back, and were still worried about hurting innocent lives, he felt an unrivaled force rushing straight down from the air like Mount Tai, and he was involuntarily caught. Bumping and staggering back.

After standing still, the two sides looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.