Stars were sparsely dotted on the dome, and the night sky was not bright.
In the forest, the bonfire illuminated the cheeks of Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo.
At this time, both of them had complicated thoughts.
Zhang Wuji wanted to stop the six major factions from besieging Guangmingding.
And Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji, thinking about how to get Zhang Wuji to get the Yitian Sword for her, and thinking about how to get Zhang Wuji to take her to Xie Xun to get the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Only by getting the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword at the same time, and taking out the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms hidden in the blade and the blade, could she have a chance to seek revenge against Li Zhige.
Both of them had complicated thoughts, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent for a while.
"Ah~~!!!"
Suddenly, a scream woke up Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo from their deep thoughts.
The two of them looked up and saw a black shadow flying from low altitude like a big bat, sweeping away an Emei Sect disciple.
The Emei sect disciples panicked, "It's the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao!"
"Junior Sister Xu Rong was kidnapped by Wei Yixiao!"
Jingxuan walked quickly to Zhou Zhiruo and asked, "Junior sister in charge, the Green Winged Bat King captured Junior Sister Xu Rong, it must be to suck the blood of Junior Sister Xu Rong, what should we do now?"
what to do?
Zhou Zhiruo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and she also wanted to know what to do.
In terms of martial arts, the dozens of people from their Emei sect combined may not be able to defeat the Green Winged Bat King. As for light kung fu, they are even worse.
The Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao's martial arts is not top-notch in the world, but his lightness kung fu is unparalleled in the world. Xu Rong was captured by the Green-winged Bat King, which probably meant she was in bad luck.
Just when Zhou Zhiruo was at a loss, Zhang Wuji stood up and comforted him softly, "Zhiruo, don't worry. Although the Qinggong of the Green Winged Bat King is unparalleled in the world, he always stops to rest. As long as I sing a song If you chase, you can always catch up with him.”
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji, as if he had caught a savior, and said hurriedly, "Brother Wuji, hurry up and chase the Green Winged Bat King, and you must rescue Senior Sister Xu Rong."
Zhang Wuji nodded, "Zhiruo, don't worry."
With that said, Zhang Wuji ran out and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in Emei.
Looking away from Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but think of Li Zhige. Li Zhige practiced the Nine Yang Manual like Zhang Wuji, but I don't know which of the two has better martial arts.
If Zhang Wuji's martial arts were not weaker than Li Zhige's, then she might be able to use Zhang Wuji to take revenge.
Zhang Wuji naturally has no way of knowing Zhou Zhiruo's deepest thoughts. Now Zhang Wuji only has one belief in his heart, which is to catch up with the Green Winged Bat King and rescue Senior Sister Xu Rong of the Emei Sect.
Relying on the tyrannical Nine Yang Qi, Zhang Wuji's legs rotated like hot wheels, biting the figure of the Green Winged Bat King.
However, a dark shadow blocked the way.
Zhang Wuji couldn't stop, and seemed to have hit a wall of flesh, knocking the black figure back several steps.
Looking up, Zhang Wuji saw a fat monk like Miller looking at him with a smile.
"Master, I just couldn't help myself."
With that said, Zhang Wuji continued to chase the Green Winged Bat King.
The fat monk looked at Zhang Wuji with a smile. He held a crutch in his hand with a cloth bag hanging on it. His huge body blocked Zhang Wuji's path towards a wall of flesh. He joked, "Little brother, why are you panicking? Why are you chasing Qingyi?" Bat King, who are you?"
Zhang Wuji scratched his head and said, "Master, now is not the time to talk about this. If I arrive late, Senior Sister Xu Rong will definitely suck her blood and die."
"Master, you are a monk. You don't want to see Senior Sister Xu Rong die tragically because of you, right?"
The fat monk shook his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, "If I stop you, that woman will die because of me. If I don't stop you, Wei Yixiao's cold poison will attack, and she will die even if she doesn't suck any blood."
"If I stop you, that woman will die. If I don't stop you, Wei Yixiao will die. People are going to die anyway, so what does it matter if I stop you or not?"
Zhang Wuji was stunned and asked, "Dare you ask the master's name?"
The fat monk squinted his eyes and smiled, "I can't tell."
Zhang Wuji was puzzled and asked again, "Why can't you tell me?"
"If you can't say it, you can't say it. How can there be any truth to it?"
"Boy, come in!"
While he was talking, the fat monk took off the cloth bag hanging on his crutch and put it over Zhang Wuji. Poor Zhang Wuji had no sense of precaution and was actually put into the bag.
The fat monk tied the bag, squinted his eyes and muttered, "This kid is so powerful, I'm afraid he has entered the innate realm. If he hadn't been too lax, I really wouldn't have been able to defeat him."
"But today's young people are too scary. Divine Fist Li Zhige broke through the Xiantian realm at a young age. This kid is actually younger than Divine Fist Li Zhige. Jian is a freak."
"The six major sects are about to besiege Guangmingding. This guy has a weird origin. We need to capture him first to avoid him doing bad things."
Zhang Wuji was struggling in the bag. This bag was a bit weird. It was neither silk nor leather, and it was not strong at all. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break through the bag.
Hearing the monk's muttering, Zhang Wuji calmed down and asked, "Master, I just heard you mention the Divine Fist Li Zhige. Do you know him?"
The fat monk was a little surprised and asked, "Do you know the Divine Fist Li Zhige?"
Zhang Wuji immediately replied, "Brother Li is my friend, master. If you know Brother Li, please let me go."
The monk shook his head, "Boy, don't worry, I will take you to see Li Zhige right now."
Mingjiao main altar, Guangmingding.
At the Guangmingding Council Hall, most of the Mingjiao's senior officials arrived.
Yang Xiao, the envoy of Guangming Zuo, Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed eagle king, monk Peng Yingyu, Taoist Tieguan, Zhang Zhong, cold-faced gentlemen Leng Qian and Zhou Dian among the Wusan people.
These high-level officials of Mingjiao gathered together and looked at the tall and high-spirited young man beside them, with smiles on their faces.
Yang Xiao, the envoy of Guangming Zuo, wore a white robe and dressed up as a scholar. He had an elegant appearance and graceful demeanor. With a smile on his face, he said, "I have heard about the name of Li Zhige, the Divine Fist. Now that I have seen him, I know that the rumors are true."
Monk Peng smiled and said, "Master Li's name is so shocking that my ears hurt. Only when I meet Master Li can I know what a true hero is."
The crazy Zhou Dian rarely became serious. He bowed his hands to Li Zhige and said respectfully, "Master Li, people in the world say that you are a great hero who is upright and righteous. Zhou Dian didn't believe it at first. Now that he sees the Li family, Lord, Zhou Dian believes it.”
Tieguan Taoist Zhang Zhong also complimented him a few words.
Only the cold-faced Mr. Leng Qian, because of his personality, remained cold and silent throughout the whole process.
Faced with the compliments from several high-level officials of Mingjiao, Li Zhige did not take them seriously. He just smiled and said, "Yang Zuoshi, Master Peng, Taoist Zhang, Mr. Leng, Mr. Zhou, please stop praising Li. Li went to Guangmingding to help out. There is a condition.”
Yang Xiao smiled heartily and replied, "If Li Zhige, the Divine Fist, can go to the light to replace our holy religion, we will agree to ten conditions, not to mention one."
Zhou Dian smiled and said, "Yang Xiao finally sounded nice. Master Li, you have come all the way to Guangmingding. If you have any requests for me, we will agree to them."
Peng Yingyu, Zhang Zhong, and Leng Qian nodded.
As Yang Xiao said, if they can get the help of Divine Fist Li Zhige, not to mention one condition, they will agree to ten conditions.
Seeing that Yang Xiao and others had finished their words, Li Zhige smiled and said, "Yang Zuoshi, don't rush to agree. Li's conditions are a bit harsh. How about you listen before making a decision?"
Yang Xiao shook his head and smiled, "Clan Master Li, you underestimate us too much. No matter what harsh conditions you have, as long as the Holy Cult can fulfill them, Yang will make the decision and agree to you."
Beside them, the expressions of Zhou Dian and other Wusan people became subtle.
Although the Guangming Zuo envoy was the person with the highest status under the leader, they still couldn't stand Yang Xiao's way of treating himself as the leader.
Seeing that Yang Xiao was about to agree to Li Zhige, Yin Tianzheng coughed twice and reminded, "Yang Zuoshi, Master Li wants to take advantage of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth. You'd better ask the other brothers before agreeing."
After Yin Tianzheng finished speaking, Yang Xiao's smile suddenly froze on his face, and the expressions of Peng Yingyu and other Wusan people also became serious.
It was related to the great change of Mingjiao's magical power. They really had to think carefully and not agree to it.
Li Zhige was not in a hurry. Regardless of whether these people agreed or not, he would take advantage of the great shift in the world.
