Chapter 115 Re-enter the Bright Summit!
Two days later, dozens of people from Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang finally arrived at the Emei station under Zhu Changling. The eight major sects finally got together. However, these eight major sects cannot be forgotten. There are only a few plot characters with the highest cultivation level of the Grandmaster in the alien blood alliance, and even the level of the Jianghu power has fallen out of level three.
After all the sects gathered, the warriors rested for another day. Speaking of the members of several small gangs, behind these sects, there were also members of the Tianying Gang who were rushing towards Guangmingding, and finally decided to advance towards Guangmingding.
Yin Tian, the leader of the Tianying Gang, was one of the previous Ming Cult Dharma Kings and the most prestigious one among the four major Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult. He had defeated many powerful opponents with his pair of capture hands. The Tianying Gang was a gang established by him who failed to compete with Yang Xiao for the position of the leader and went down the mountain to be angry, which fulfilled his dream of being a leader.
Except for Zhang Wuji who missed his grandfather Yin Tianzheng, other warriors knew that Yin Tianzheng was not good, and most of them wanted to help the Ming Cult. The Tianying Cult was extremely powerful, so the elders decided to act sooner, the better.
The remaining 13 days are almost at the beginning, but what puzzles everyone is that since the Five Elements Flag made a small move a few days ago, the attacks and harassment of the major sects by the Ming Cult have disappeared, and it seems that the seven major sects have allowed the threat of the Ming Cult Guangmingding.
Even when the people mainly from the seven major sects reached the front of the Seventh Plate Thirteen Cliff, they still did not encounter any resistance. In the natural dangerous place where one can use one to fight a hundred, the Ming Cult did not send a warrior to guard it.
These visions made the Ming Cult look like he was preparing for a big conspiracy, but under the threat of the Sky Eagle Sect behind, the elders and leaders of various sects finally discussed a decision: climb a mountain!
The seventh top thirteen cliffs are extremely steep, but under the light skills of warriors, there are only a little bump. Among the seven major sects, there are about 40 or 50 warriors above the innate level, more than 20 innate level, and more than 10 in the second level. And the master figures have even reached a terrifying number of 400. Some masters who used to live in seclusion or settle in the same place have participated in various sects this time and become temporary members.
The remaining first-class warriors are probably this number, and the number of second-class warriors down is much smaller.
After taking the last Huashan disciple over the Seventh Plate Thirteen Cliffs, more than an hour later, the warriors could see the light peak that reflected into a golden torch not far away in front of the sun.
Without ensuring safety, Shaolin started to find a few disciples with the best light skills and landed on the Guangming Top and inspected everywhere. It took a long time to allow the large army to reach the Guangming Top.
"call……"
A long exhalation sounded, with a slight trembling.
Long Tian turned his face and looked at Xiao Zhao who was a little nervous. He thought she still had a shadow on life above Guangming. He comforted him with kind words: "Don't worry, stay by my side, no one will lock you up again!"
After hearing his words, Xiao Zhao narrowed his eyes and smiled gently, but the tension between his eyebrows still did not dissipate.
"Aren't you afraid of Yang Xiao and his daughter?" Long Tian frowned.
Indeed, it seems that Yang Buhui was more devastating to Xiao Zhao than her father Yang Xiao, but Xiao Zhao was not afraid of them, and even dared to seize the great movement of the universe under their noses.
After thinking about it, Long Tian asked softly: "Xiao Zhao, if you trust me, just say your worries. If you don't say anything else, it's good to make you feel better."
Xiao Zhao stumbled for a long time before finally letting go of his hesitation, leaned against Long Tian's ear and whispered: "Young Master Long, the incident of the eight major sects besieging Guangmingding was circulating among those who were interested. Now it is so chaotic around Guangmingding. I am worried... I am worried that my mother will come."
"Grandpa Jinhua?"
Long Tian nodded, agreeing with Xiao Zhao's idea. The man could indeed take advantage of the chaos to come to the top of Guangming and check out Xiao Zhao's mission progress.
But judging from Xiao Zhao's appearance, are she afraid of her mother?
After another round of detailed inquiry by Long Tian, Xiao Zhao finally answered the key point: "I have already obtained the Great Transfer of the World. If my mother comes, she will naturally be taken away from Mr. Long and will guard her mother to learn martial arts again. But... I have only known Mr. Long and Sister Zhiruo for a few days, and I have said goodbye like this, and I feel very uncomfortable."
Because Long Tian was busy advancing to the second level of the innate level, Xiao Zhao had a closer relationship with Zhou Zhiruo during these days. Now that he was approaching the top of Guangming, the little girl had begun to simulate the sadness when she left.
Long Tian just shook his head and smiled, went to Emei's camp to call Zhou Zhiruo, and asked her to persuade the little girl with a few words, but Xiao Zhao's sad face never faded.
Long Tian made a decision in his heart. If Xiao Zhao was unwilling to leave, he would find a way to let Xiao Zhao stay by his side. Of course, he could not directly conflict with Grandma Jinhua, and the methods should be gentler.
"I, Shaolin disciples, go first, build the foundation to protect everyone."
After several disciples with high-level light skills confirmed that there were no Ming Cult near the landing point of the Guangming Plate, the Kowtower Monk of Shaolin Temple arranged for the Shaolin monk to be the first whereabouts of the group, and others had no objection.
Just from this word and deed, you can see Shaolin's status in the martial arts world today. Although Wudang became a legend in the martial arts world due to the emergence of Sanfeng's real man, he still has a small group of young people with a lower qualification and older qualification.
The Shaolin monks did not waste the trust of their fellow practitioners in the world. They often faced difficulties and took the lead. At Kong Zhi's order, countless Shaolin monks, holding ring-shaped sticks, fell on the top of Guangming, and set up defensive formations around them.
After a while, seeing that there was nothing unusual, Kong Zhi arranged for Zhu Wu Lianzhuang, Kongtong, Kunlun and other factions to leave Emei and Wudang at the end.
The monk Kongzhi knew his identity and no longer gave instructions to Emei and Wudang. Instead, Song Yuanqiao from Wudang said to Miejue first: "Master Miejue, please ask first."
Master Mie Jue originally wanted to occupy the last position to add to the status of Emei. But after a few glances, he saw that there were several innate second-level in Wudang camps, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Yin Liting, and young innate first-level as Song Qingshu. The power of his command was a little worse, so he couldn't help but feel relaxed and nodded.
The most dangerous thing between these exchanges is the first and last ones. Judging from the current strength of Emei, if it is attacked at the end, there may not be any good results.
Fortunately, Master Miejue's concerns were not confirmed, and the Wudang Sect successfully reached the top of Guangming.
Chapter completed!