Chapter 170 Qiankun, Ming Wang, Qingfeng
The Purple-Clothed Dragon King, Daiqisi, is by no means an unknown little figure in the Ming Dynasty's underworld.

You have to know that the four Dharma Kings during the heyday of the Ming Cult were Purple, White, Gold and Blue.

In terms of ranking order, the Purple-Robed Dragon King is ranked first.

So to some extent, Daiqisi is actually the first Dharma King of the Ming Cult.

Of course, this ranking is not based on one's own strength.

Before Daiqisi appeared, Bai Jinqing of the Ming Cult and the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng were the oldest and ranked first, while the Golden-haired Lion King Xie Xun was the most prestigious and ranked second. This was the most realistic order.

But after all, Daiqisi was descended from the Grand Archbishop of Persia and was the adopted daughter of Yang Dingtian, so her status was more noble.

The second reason is because of her appearance.

You know, Daiqi's beauty was well-known in the world back then.

Not only did she charm half of the Ming Cult, but even many righteous people were secretly attracted by her.

However, Yang Dingtian disappeared later, and because of certain things, Daiqisi had a complete falling out with the top leaders of the Ming Cult and left the sect.

Of course, although Daiqisi's appearance here was unexpected, it was not surprising when you think about it carefully.

After all, Yin Tianzheng also broke away from the sect and even set up his own sect, the Sky Eagle Sect. Isn't he coming to rescue us today as well?
As the Purple-Robed Dragon King, it is not surprising for Daiqisi to make such a choice.

But this is actually just the idea of ​​righteous people.

The people of the Ming Cult were the most surprised.

After all, they knew very well the difference between Yin Tianzheng and Daiqisi.

Although Yin Tianzheng founded the Sky Eagle Sect, he only failed in the competition for the leader and was dissatisfied with Yang Xiao and others. He himself never publicly announced his withdrawal from the Ming Sect.

As for Daiqisi, she declared that she would never have anything to do with the Ming Cult again.

Even a few people like Yang Xiao knew clearly that there was not only resentment but also hatred between Daiqisi and the Ming Cult.

Of course, most people's eyes at this moment were still on the masked man in the lead.

First of all, judging from their positions, it is obvious that the man is the dominant one between the two.

Daiqisi didn't say a word from beginning to end, and even when facing those familiar old friends from the Ming Cult, she didn't show the slightest bit of abnormality.

In addition, although the masked man was just standing with his hands behind his back, there was not a trace of aura from his body.

But everyone knows that this person must not be that simple.

Although his true appearance was not revealed, the other person's temperament was extremely unique.

In addition, the words spoken by the other party before he appeared were obviously directed at Ba Siba and Xiao Qianjue.

There are only two possibilities for someone who can treat the Grand Master as nothing. Either this person is a lunatic, or he is confident enough to deal with the Grand Master.

However, at this time, the faces of the various righteous forces, led by Miejue, were obviously not very good.

Among the four grand masters in the field, Ba Siba and Xiao Qianjue came from the Mongols and had nothing to do with them.

As for the latter two, the relationship between Huang Yaoshi and Yang Xiao has already been made public.

As for the mysterious man who appeared now, his origins were not explained, but he was followed by the Purple-Robed Dragon King. No matter how you look at it, it is unlikely that he would stand on their side.

"Amitabha." Kong Xing silently chanted the Buddha's name, his face changing from gloomy to bright.

Coming from Shaolin, he is not that afraid of the grandmaster. After all, the thousand-year-old Shaolin's heritage is no joke.

But at least at this moment, the whole situation is out of their control.

Kong Xing silently turned his head and glanced at the faces of the leaders of various factions.

The major righteous sects that come here are basically led by grandmasters.

But how could a first-rate sect that could gain a foothold in the Central Plains not have any foundation within its mountain gate?

It goes without saying that Shaolin and Wudang both have a well-known figure in Emei, namely Dugu Yihe.

As for other major sects, no one can be sure that there are really no hidden antiques within the sect.

This is also the reason why the major sects come to Guangmingding with just these forces.

Even though the major sects don’t show any power at this moment.

But if any big sect really encounters a crisis of life and death or extinction, a scary old antique might suddenly jump out.

After all, they are all big sects that have been passed down for many years and have truly established themselves in the martial arts world. Which sect doesn’t have a few amazing predecessors?

The leaders around him naturally felt the gaze on Kong Xing.

But no one spoke, just silently looking at the several grand masters in front of them.

Of course they understand the meaning of emptiness.

However, anyone who can become the head of a sect is a shrewd person.

The siege of Guangmingding was organized by Emei, and the one pushing it secretly behind the scenes was Shaolin.

Since neither of their factions took action, how could the other factions possibly use their own strength?

You have to know that for ordinary large sects, the grandmasters are the strongest forces at the foundation level.

If there is any loss, it would be a major event that could truly shake the foundation of the sect.

Seeing that no one responded, Kong Xing couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment and anger on his face.

However, if he hopes that his troops will use all their strength to fight to the death, it is obvious that this cannot be said openly.

"Who are you? Tell me your name. You are hiding your head but showing your tail. Are you afraid to see people?"

At this moment, a cold shout came from the air.

It was Xiao Qianjue who spoke.

No matter what, Ba Siba is, after all, a great monk in Buddhism.

But Xiao Qianjue is different. He is known for his bad temper.

How could he possibly give a good face when he was interrupted in the middle of a fight?

"Haha, Black Water is surging. Although the Sakya Living Buddha has a great reputation, he is just a thug of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty."

"You are not qualified to see my true appearance."

"If Temujin or Mongke came in person, I might consider it."

“As for the title, you can respectfully call me the King of Statements.” The masked man stood with his hands behind his back and spoke coldly.

"Insanity."

"court death."

As soon as he finished speaking, two loud shouts were heard in the air.

Even Ba Siba, who had always maintained the image of a great monk, couldn't help but show an angry look.

"Boom, boom."

Two loud noises were heard.

Xiao Qianjue and Bashiba attacked almost at the same time.

Bashiba unleashed a Buddha's Palm, while Xiao Qianjue directly swung the Heavenly Blade and slashed out the Shura World-Destroying Sword.

In a rage, both of them attacked with hatred.

The situation on Guangmingding suddenly changed.

The shock caused by the Grand Master's all-out attack was enough to move everyone.

But the target of their attack, the mysterious masked man, did not move at all and still stood with his hands behind his back.

"Insanity."

Xiao Qianjue snorted coldly again, his true energy surged, and the force of his sword became more fierce and cruel.

In just a breath, the terrifying sword light passed through the void and came to the top of the mysterious man's head. The next second, it would be able to chop down and cut the opponent in half.

That's the time.

The masked man suddenly chuckled.

And at the moment when the laughter died down.

Above his head, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky.

The entire space was instantly wrinkled. The breeze, white clouds, and even the illusory space were all pulled by a powerful force and began to flow towards the center of the vortex like water.

The moment the vortex appeared, the two attacks that were originally coming towards the mysterious man with terrifying power suddenly paused, and then seemed to lose control and suddenly changed direction.

Xiao Qianjue's sword flashed past the mysterious man and slashed straight at Bashiba, while Bashiba's Buddha's palm hit Xiao Qianjue.

"Qian, Great Shift of the Universe!"

Yang Xiao suddenly jumped out and roared in shock.

Of all the people present, he was the most familiar with the Great Shift of the Universe. After all, he had been taught part of this skill by Yang Dingtian.

The moment the mysterious man made his move, Yang Xiao recognized him immediately.

The other party used the Ming Cult's magical skill that had disappeared for many years, the Great Shift of the Universe.

"What? Great Shift of the Universe?"

Upon hearing this, not only the people of the Ming Cult, but all the people of the righteous path were shocked.

"The Great Shift of the Universe! Are you Yang Dingtian? You are not dead? How is that possible?"

More than one person shouted in surprise.

When it comes to the Great Shift of the Universe, everyone instinctively thinks of the former leader of the Ming Cult who had been missing for decades.

In an instant, all eyes in the field fell on the masked man.

Could it really be that Yang Dingtian was reborn?

Compared to the panic of the righteous people, the people of the Ming Cult were simply excited and happy.

Yang Dingtian was the powerful leader who almost single-handedly led the rise of the Ming Cult.

"Really, is it really Master Yang?" The voices of countless people have begun to tremble.

Yang Dingtian?
Almost all the people on the righteous path took a step back unconsciously.

The so-called name of a person is the shadow of a tree.

The leaders of various factions present had never met or fought with Yang Dingtian.

But Yang Dingtian's notoriety was known throughout the martial arts world.

With the Great Shift of the Universe and the Great Nine Heavens Hand, he almost defeated all the sects in the martial arts world.

Now that a person who looks like Yang Dingtian has appeared, how could they not be surprised.

"Yang Dingtian? Ridiculous!" Xiao Qianjue slashed the incoming Buddha's palm with one sword and snorted coldly.

"Amitabha."

Bashiba put his hands together, and the sword light that was moved over was also annihilated in the layers of Buddha's light.

"I have met Master Yang once before. Given his character, he would never hide anything if he were to be revealed to the world."

"The donor is definitely not Yang Dingtian. Instead of hiding, it is better to reveal your true face."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the field was shocked.

Ba Siba came from the Mongols and was clearly an enemy.

Of course, people in the field would not believe all his words, especially those from the Ming Cult.

But after listening to what the other party said, he looked at the mysterious man in front of him.

The high-ranking members of the Ming Cult, who knew Yang Dingtian's character, couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts.

"Stop talking nonsense. You will know whether it is true or not after trying it."

"What made Yang Dingtian the most outstanding martial artist in the world was not the Qiankun Shift of the Ming Cult, but his Great Nine Heavens Hand."

"Let me try your unique skill that is said to be able to overturn the heavens."

Xiao Qianjue's voice was still cold.

As he spoke, he raised the Heavenly Blade in his hand again.

"Haha, I never said that I was Yang Dingtian."

The masked man who called himself Ming Wang chuckled and spoke.

"Amitabha."

Bashipa chanted the Buddha's name softly and did not act rashly at the first moment.

It was obvious that this Ming Wang was their enemy rather than their friend.

Plus a Huang Yaoshi.

The advantage they originally had has been leveled.

Compared to the temporary calm in the air.

The hearts of the Ming Cult members below were already in turmoil.

A mysterious man who knows how to shift the world, but he claims that he is not Yang Dingtian.

Who is the other party?

Is he the descendant of Yang Dingtian? Or is he a stranger who accidentally learned the magic skill from somewhere?

"No matter who he is, it's just a battle."

Xiao Qianjue on the side was obviously not like Ba Siba, and he immediately shouted coldly.

"What kind of magical skill is this? It's nothing more than a method of moving. If you're scared, I'll deal with this person, and you go deal with Huang Yaoshi."

Compared to Ba Siba's stability, Xiao Qianjue, who was born in the devil's way, is undoubtedly more cruel.

There was no sign of retreat because the fighting power was equalized.

In his heart, whether it was Huang Yaoshi or this mysterious man, he had enough confidence to defeat or even kill the other party.

As for the remaining good and evil figures in the field, he never took them seriously.

"Humph."

As soon as he finished speaking, the first person to respond was Huang Yaoshi.

Because Xiao Qianjue's words not only belittled Ba Siba, but also belittled him.

Because he was afraid of the mysterious man, he gave himself to Ba Siba. Doesn't this mean that Huang Yaoshi is not as good as this Ming Wang?

"The black water is surging, but I don't see anything special about it."

"As for the Great Shift of the Universe, if there is a chance, I really want to see it. It can make my useless nephew leave Peach Blossom Island."

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao's face below instantly turned black.

He knew his uncle's character too well. As soon as Xiao Qianjue said this, he knew something was wrong.

With Huang Yaoshi's pride, after hearing this, he would certainly be dissatisfied with Xiao Qianjue, but he would also keep his eyes on this mysterious Ming Wang.

After all, because of him, Huang Yaoshi has always had a bad impression of the Ming Cult.

And this mysterious Ming Wang obviously stands on the side of the Ming Cult.

How could Huang Yaoshi not be angry when he heard someone say that he was not as good as the other person?

It was originally a two-on-two situation, but now there is a conflict between the two of them. Anyone who sees this would probably be in a bad mood.

And as the two people's voices fell.

The Ming Wang, who had been standing there, did not give any response.

Instead, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, did you hear that? In Xiao Qianjue's eyes, you are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered."

"After hearing this, you have no reaction?"

While speaking, Ming Wang suddenly turned his head and looked into the void in the distance.

"Amitabha."

Along with a Buddhist chant, a nun with a haggard face suddenly emerged from the air.

"I am not strong enough to concentrate. When I heard Yang Dingtian's name, my emotions were disturbed and I showed some movement."

An old sigh came out slowly.

"Master."

As soon as the voice fell, a cry of surprise came from below. It was the head of Emei, Master Miejue.

"Master, you, you are still alive?"

Nun Miejue, who was always known for her toughness, actually showed some little girlish behavior at this moment, and even her voice was trembling.

The leaders of other sects nearby were also alarmed.

Nun Miejue’s master was the previous leader of Emei. Unexpectedly, the other party was not dead and was still alive and well.

"Master, you are still alive, then why..."

Miejue suddenly spoke, but halfway through, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stopped talking.

"Hahaha, you mean, when Emei was broken into, why didn't your master, Master Qingfeng, take action?"

"The reason is simple, she can't do anything." Ming Wang, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly spoke.

"Although your Emei is now well-known in the martial arts world, its inheritance has only been passed down for three generations."

"Compared to the other sects, our foundation is really pitifully small. If it weren't for the relationship between your Patriarch Qin and Master Zhang of Wudang, Emei would probably not be as prosperous as it is today."

"After all, although your Patriarch Qin is very powerful, he has already passed away on the golden roof."

"Now, the Emei Sect has no Grandmaster except Dugu Yihe who joined halfway. How can the sect be stable? Master Qingfeng faked her death and left the world, just wanting to sit in the dead-end meditation and break through to become a Grandmaster."

"Now it seems that you have already taken that step, but judging from your unstable breath, I don't think it will take many days."

Upon hearing this, Nun Miejue's face changed instantly.

Generally speaking, to break through to the Grand Master level, one must retreat for a period of time to sort out one's self.

But Master Qingfeng appeared here, obviously worried about the safety of her and the entire Emei Sect.

"Master."

"It's okay." Master Qingfeng waved her hand gently: "I have already made a breakthrough, so a few problems are not a big deal."

After saying that, he looked up at the masked man in front of him.

"You seem to be very familiar with the situation in Emei. I wonder who you are?"

"Haha, I know more than just Emei. I know all the sects in the Central Plains, both the righteous and the evil."

The man looked arrogant, and his tone always revealed a sense of superiority.

"Amitabha."

Master Qingfeng looked calm and was not affected by the other party.

"As far as I know, the Great Shift of the Universe has long been lost in the Ming Cult since Yang Dingtian, and Yang Dingtian has no descendants."

"You must not be a member of the Ming Cult."

"But I have heard a secret that the Ming Cult once had some connection with the imperial court, so it is very likely that the Ming Cult's unique martial arts are stored in the inner treasury of the imperial palace in the capital."

"Your Excellency holds the thumb of the universe, and you call yourself the King of Light. Could it be that you are from the imperial court?"

"Humph."

Hearing Master Qingfeng's guess, the masked man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The imperial court, haha."

Hearing this, Master Qingfeng instantly raised her eyebrows. She was about to speak again.

Xiao Qianjue above shouted angrily again.

"There are so many characters emerging one after another. Even if the good and evil forces join forces, what can they do?"

"A Grandmaster who has just broken through and hasn't even managed to regulate his Qi is no different from the trash below in my opinion."

"Humph."

“You are so arrogant, sir. Although I am not talented, my Emei skills are not inferior to others. Even if I have just made a breakthrough, the sword in my hand is enough to slay demons and monsters.” Master Qingfeng raised her eyebrows, and her previous calmness changed. In an instant, her kind eyes turned into an angry one.

"court death."

The series of sudden events have already brought Xiao Qianjue's anger to the extreme.

As soon as Master Qingfeng finished speaking, Xiao Qianjue attacked directly.

The Tianwu Blade slashed across, and the Dharma image behind him also pressed forward.

In an instant, the expressions of people from all the righteous sects changed at the same time.

You know, the place where Master Qingfeng appeared was right above Master Miejue.

In other words, Xiao Qianjue's terrifying attack at this moment also included them.

ps. This book is about the founder of Emei, Qin Sirong, but also incorporates some of Guo Xiang's characteristics, so the name of Fengling Nun Tai was changed to Qingfeng, which was changed from the Black Wind Town where Qin Sirong and Zhang Junbao first met. (Black Wind is too ugly.)
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