Yang Yaoqin is here.
After listening to Yang Guo's account, he convinced Lu Qingyun, and the two began to receive the teaching.
At this time, Wudang Mountain seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and all the disciples mobilized to surround the entire Wudang Sect.
Outside the walls of Yuxu Palace, the Six Heroes of Wudang sat cross-legged in the Western Zhou Dynasty, their eyes always alert to the movement of every plant and tree.
Yang Guo used the method of initiation to continuously input the cultivation level in his body into Yang Yaoqin's body.
When he could no longer bear it, Yang Guo stopped the initiation and pointed a finger at Yang Yaoqin's Dantian to help her absorb the energy.
In one month, Yang Yaoqin continuously broke through to the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm, reaching perfection and reaching the Human Realm for the first time before her promotion speed slowed down.
With the help of Zhang Sanfeng, Lu Qingyun's cultivation level increased greatly, and he was promoted to the Grand Master of the Earth Realm after a month of seclusion.
Three months' time.
Yang Yaoqin was finally forcibly promoted to the Grand Master of the Earth Realm.
However, Yang Guo lost too much power and became very old. The white hair on his head rivals that of Zhang Sanfeng.
Fortunately, 20%25 of his skill is still maintained, and his appearance has not changed much, except for some wrinkles on his face.
"Okay, dad and the little Taoist priest have done what they should do, and the next step is up to you."
"Yes, Dad."
"Father-in-law, don't worry."
Zhang Sanfeng came over with a long sword in his hand, "You brat, go on."
Lu Qingyun raised his hand to catch it and took a closer look. He saw that the scabbard was blue-black without any carvings. It was filled with a chill in his hand.
He casually pulled out a piece, and under the sunlight, the sword flashed with a murderous cold light. The word "Zhenwu" is engraved on the sword.
This is Wudang’s most precious treasure, a real sword!
"Master, this is Wudang's most precious treasure and the leader's token. Isn't it a good idea to give it to me like this?"
"You damn Wudang leader's token. When this sword is in your hand, it will just be an ordinary sword. It means nothing. I didn't expect you to become so vulgar!"
Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows, his face full of displeasure.
"Haha, since the great master said so, my disciple will not be polite." Lu Qingyun drew out the 'True Martial Sword'.
A crisp sword cry sounded. Lu Qingyun flicked the sword with two fingers. The sword trembled slightly and the sword clanged loudly.
"Go away, take your wife to the back mountain, the place has been cleared, practice well." Zhang Sanfeng laughed and scolded.
"okay!"
Lu Qingyun sheathed his sword, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, and walked out of Yuxu Palace.
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By the way, He Zudao was injured and left Wudang Mountain, got on the carriage prepared by Li Chang, a disciple of the Kunlun faction, and headed all the way towards Dadu.
This time, he originally thought he could sweep everything, but he failed twice, which made He Zudao a little depressed.
"Master Patriarch, are we going back to Kunlun?"
Li Chang followed the carriage and asked in a cautious voice toward the window.
"Go to Dadu."
He Zudao, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes.
The leaders of the Kunlun Sect, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, died at the hands of the Mongolian princess Zhao Min. This revenge must be avenged.
"Yes." After Li Chang respectfully accepted the order, he rode up to the Kunlun disciple who was driving and said softly: "Go to Dadu."
After half a month of trekking, Kunlun disciples drove a carriage to the outside of Dadu City.
At this time, the gates of the capital city had already been closed.
The group had to sleep in the woods outside the city.
The servants in Prince Ruyang's Mansion had already started packing, waiting for the order to evacuate.
Zhao Min, who fled back to Dadu, waited for a month without seeing the return of the national master Baspa, and guessed the result in his heart.
Most of the Central Plains had been conquered by the Ming Cult. Seeing the army pressing down on the territory, the city's defenders were less than three thousand and unable to withstand the Ming Cult rebels who were surrounded on three sides.
"Princess, the prince sent a message asking you to leave Dadu as soon as possible." Zhao Yishang bent down and saluted.
"This princess knows."
Zhao Min looked away, looking at every plant and tree in the palace, feeling very reluctant to leave.
The prosperous age created by the Golden Family would be destroyed in less than a century, and she was filled with unwillingness.
"Report!"
Qian Erbai trotted to Zhao Min's side: "Report to the princess, a Kunlun faction's carriage appeared outside the city."
Zhao Min was shocked.
She knew the news about the Kunlun ancestor's release from seclusion. He appeared outside Dadu City so quickly. He must have come to avenge He Taichong and his wife.
"Princess Princess, it's better to leave Dadu as soon as possible. He Zudao is the great master, and there is no one in Dadu who can stop him."
Zhao Yishang said with a somewhat nervous expression.
"Let's set out when we have a thousand guardsmen ready."
After Zhao Min finished speaking, he strode to the boudoir, put on a coarse cloth shirt, and came to Kudu Tuo's Zen room.
"Master, let's go."
Kutoutuo nodded, picked up a black altar and followed Zhao Min to the corner of the study.
Zhao Min stepped hard, and a hole opened in the floor tiles in the corner. "This is the escape passage specially left by my father. Master Ku will come with me."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked down the stairs.
A smile appeared on Kutoutuo's lips. No wonder Zhao Min was so calm. It turned out that he had been prepared for it.
After walking into the tunnel, he watched the blackboard of the mechanism close and grabbed Zhao Min to sign.
"Princess, where does this lead?"
"Master Ku, don't ask, just follow me."
Zhao Min waved his hand and walked forward quickly.
Kudutuo had no choice but to nod and follow, and this journey lasted an hour. With their foot strength, they could have walked at least dozens of miles.
When he reached the end, Zhao Min stretched out his hand and pressed on the stone wall. The stone wall cracked into a passage that could only be passed by one person.
"Master Ku, we have already exceeded most of the areas."
Zhao Min stood at the entrance of the passage and said with a smile to Kudutuo.
"Princess Princess, aren't we going back to the grassland?"
Kudutuo looked in the direction of the cave entrance, running away from the grassland, and asked in sign language.
"If He Zudao can't find us, he will definitely chase us towards the grassland. Let's go to Emei."
"Princess, no, Master Jue died in the hands of the imperial court. It will be dangerous for you to go rashly."
"Haha, Lu Qingyun is the supreme leader of Emei. He still owes me one condition. Emei does not dare to kill me."
Zhao Min is very confident.
"Princess, why not go to Mingjiao? You have been with Leader Zhang for half a year, and he will never hurt you."
Kutoutuo and Zhao Min have been together for so many years, and he doesn't want her to take risks in Emei.
As long as he is here, interceding with the brothers of the Ming Cult, Zhao Min's life will definitely be saved.
Zhao Min's beautiful eyebrows were slightly clustered, and she looked at Kutoutuo suspiciously, and then she was startled, "Are you from the Ming Cult?"
"well!"
Kudutuo didn't want to hide it anymore, he sighed longly and smiled on his face.
"To be fair to the princess, I am indeed a disciple of the Ming Cult. Fan Yao, the bright right envoy of the Ming Cult, is Ku Toutuo."
"you....!"
Zhao Min did not expect that Kudu Tuo, who was loyal to Yi Yi and followed and protected her, turned out to be a disciple of the Ming Cult.
No wonder they have always failed to deal with Mingjiao over the years. It turns out that it was Kudu Tuo who was responsible.
The imperial court has lost its momentum, and her plan to annihilate the martial arts community in the Central Plains has also ended in failure. It is useless to pursue it now.
"You are a disciple of the Ming Cult, why don't you kill me?"
"The princess treats me well, why do I want to kill you?"
"Countless Mingjiao disciples have died in my hands. Don't you want to avenge them?"
