Chapter 62 It's...it's them!
Chapter 62 It's...it's them!
Zhang Wuji was startled, and the Fire-Worker Monk also assumed a fighting stance.
Only Chen Yuan remained with his hands behind his back, looking completely calm and collected.
"Don't get excited, this is the mental technique of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth."
"The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth? Yang Dingtian's martial arts?"
The Fire-Worker Monk approached a stone slab with surprise.
The inscription was strange and difficult. He glanced at it a few times, then frowned and looked away, bored.
Even if he could understand it, he might not be able to practice it.
In his mind, the Nine Yang Divine Skill he had mastered was already the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, so why should he covet other schools?
The Fire-Worker Monk turned his head and found that Chen Yuan had quietly walked to one side of the main hall.
"Where are you going?"
"Don't ask, the answer is that we're doing something big."
The Fire-Worker Monk was speechless at this answer and could only turn his gaze to Zhang Wuji, who was still in a daze.
"Kid, quickly memorize these, they are top-notch martial arts in the world today."
Zhang Wuji struggled to decipher the illegible characters on the stone slab, his small face filled with confusion and embarrassment.
"Senior, I don't understand..."
Before they had finished talking, Chen Yuan turned back, looking gloomy.
He was just participating in a lottery, hoping to get lucky and win a language fluent item.
But how could the system grant his wish?
Or perhaps, lotteries are too mystical and uncontrollable.
What he pulled out didn't even touch upon language proficiency.
[Free Attribute Points *1, Item Card: M134 Rapid-Fire Machine Gun - 1-Minute Endurance Version *1]
These are attribute points and an item card.
He has already allocated attribute points to the Intelligence attribute, now let's look at the item cards.
[Item Card: M134 Rapid-Fire Machine Gun 1-Minute Endurance Version (A common Gatling gun, which, with system enhancements, can be used for up to 1 minute, firing 6000 rounds, before entering a cooldown period of one week)]
It's very powerful, but it's useless to him right now!
After his intelligence increased a bit, he was no longer so confused by the winding Persian script.
Now I can write them all down, and later I'll go to the Ming Cult again to find someone to help me recognize the characters.
We're all doing this for the sake of the people, so I'm sure the Ming Cult would welcome us warmly.
......
The main hall of the Ming Cult headquarters.
Yin Tian, the White-Browed Eagle King with white hair and beard, sat on the steps, his face full of worry.
More than 20 years ago, the Ming Cult had four great Dharma protectors: Purple, Blue, Gold, and White.
They are the Purple-Robed Dragon King, the Green-Winged Bat King, the Golden-Haired Lion King, and the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng.
With the leader Yang Dingtian possessing unparalleled martial arts skills, the Ming Cult was at its zenith for a time.
However, a few years later, Yang Dingtian disappeared without a trace. Without a leader, internal strife broke out within the sect.
Later, the Purple-Robed Dragon King also disappeared, and the Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun and his entire family were killed. He went mad and went to steal the Dragon-Slaying Saber, but eventually disappeared as well.
The Blue-Winged Bat King, by nature carefree and unrestrained, saw that they couldn't find anyone and ran off with them.
Yin Tian, the White-Browed Eagle King with white hair and beard, sat on the cold steps with his brows furrowed.
A perfectly good internal conflict has occurred, and he's the only one left struggling to hold on.
The son was useless, but the daughter, who was somewhat capable, ran off to marry Zhang Wuxia of Wudang Mountain, had a grandson, and then went into hiding. To this day, she has never seen him again.
Now, rumors are circulating in the martial arts world that Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King, has reappeared, returning from a place called Ice and Fire Island.
Then they disappeared without a trace.
Some say that the Golden Lion King was rescued by the Ming Cult.
To this, Yin Tianzheng only has two words to say.
"fart!"
He only found out that the Golden Lion King had returned after someone else informed him.
"fart?!"
Suddenly, someone repeated his words.
Immediately afterwards, the cyan figure swept past like a ghost.
Yin Tianzheng's worries vanished instantly, and he said with a nonchalant expression.
"Vampire bat, what are you doing back here?"
"Not coming back?"
A figure in blue leaped down and landed beside him.
"If I don't come back, you old ghost with white eyebrows, you're going to be killed!"
"snort!"
Yin Tianzheng stood up and looked at Wei Yixiao, the Green-Winged Bat King, who was dressed in green beside him.
"It's good that you still have a heart to protect the faith, knowing to rush back to help."
"Hey, hey, hey, what kind of talk is that?"
Wei Yixiao said, hands on his hips.
"I, Wei Yixiao, have always been devoted to the Ming Cult. Before, when I was away, I was always fighting the Tartars."
Yin Tianzheng said quietly.
"Does the blood of the Tartars taste good?"
"It tastes awful, it's fishy and smelly..."
Wei Yixiao answered casually, only to realize he had let something slip, so he simply reneged.
"In short, I went to fight the Tartars; the blood-sucking was just an experiment."
He changed the subject.
"By the way, Whitebrow, did you manage to rescue that Golden Lion King?"
"Save them? How?"
Yin Tianzheng said in a deep voice.
"I only learned about Xie Xun the day before yesterday..."
Before he could finish speaking...
"Boom!"
Suddenly, an unknown voice rang out from opposite them, and dust fell from the main hall.
Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao's expressions changed drastically, and they stood up at the same time.
"What happened?"
"You ask me how I know?"
"Someone come here!"
Yin Tianzheng shouted sternly.
"Greetings, Eagle King and Bat King."
"Let's go see what that loud noise was about?"
"yes!"
The follower responded, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he spoke again.
"Eagle King, some followers of the Sharp Gold Banner wish to pay their respects to you."
"What is it?"
"They said they encountered some mysterious people at the foot of the mountain today, who might be spies from the six major sects."
Yin Tianzheng waved his hand.
"Bring him in."
"yes!"
Not long after, Rui Jinqi and his group, who had just suffered a loss, entered the main hall looking disheveled.
The burly man at the head of the group was the first to kneel down, his face full of shame.
"Greetings, Eagle King and Bat King."
"Your subordinate...your subordinate is incompetent!"
"Today at the foot of the mountain, we encountered an old man, an adult, and a child. They... used despicable methods to interrogate us, and we were unable to keep the secret of the forbidden area..."
Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao exchanged a glance. The Ming Cult members were always fearless and undaunted. What methods could make them submit?
Wei Yixiao asked.
"How did they extract the confession?"
The leading man, filled with grief and indignation, recounted in detail Chen Yuan's threatening words, "I love Yiluge," while holding a porcelain bottle, and almost broke down in tears at the end.
"This is...this is simply too horrifying...I...couldn't bear it..."
Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao: ∑(°口°๑)
The two looked at each other again.
Wei Yixiao said in a deep voice.
"I never imagined that such a figure would emerge from the six major sects..."
"It seems we're in deep trouble this time..."
Before the words were finished—
"BOOM!!!"
Directly in front of the two, the stone wall on the second floor of the main hall suddenly collapsed!
Amidst flying pebbles and billowing dust, three figures strolled leisurely out of the hole.
"Who goes there?!"
Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao shouted in unison, instantly taking up their fighting stances.
As the smoke and dust dissipated, a young man in the center was seen waving away the ash and leisurely raising his eyes.
Upon seeing him, the man from the sharp gold banner turned from red to white in an instant, and his fingers trembled.
"It's...it's them!!!"
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