The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 30 Six factions besiege Bright Summit
Leaving the place of retreat, Song Xuan contacted a Qingyiwei stronghold outside Xiangyang City.

Then, I checked the news of the past two years together.

In the past two years, many things have happened in the world.

First of all, many rebels against the Yuan court began to appear one after another in various places.

But it is a pity that although the Yuan court was a bad group in terms of governing the country, it was still very strong in the military. Wherever the Mongolian cavalry went, all the rebels were suppressed one after another.

But even so, the people who couldn't survive continued to join the rebel army one after another, and a little spark could start a prairie fire.

Hu Wu has a hundred years of luck. Anyone can see that the Mongol rule is coming to an end. As for where the world will end up, it is hard to say for the time being.

But at least for now, it seems that the Mingjiao is behind most of the rebels in various places. If they want to fight for the world, the Mingjiao is definitely a force that cannot be ignored.

On the other hand, the White Lotus Sect, which was suppressed and incorporated by the Ming Sect, showed signs of recovery in many areas.

Under the integration of Bailian Saintess Liu Qinglian, this force gathered together and formed the White Lotus Army. They did not face Yuan Ting and Mingjiao as enemies, and used guerrilla warfare to scurry around, gradually becoming popular.

Of course, what attracted Song Xuan's attention the most was the siege of Guangmingding by the six major factions.

After Miejue Shitai's continuous efforts, the six sects finally reached an agreement after nearly two years of discussion and running-in.

According to the information collected by Tsing Yi Wei, the Wudang faction also attaches great importance to this matter. Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, personally led the team and led a group of masters.

After learning about this, Song Xuan stopped wasting time and started to head towards the direction of the Demon Sect.

The six major factions besieging Guangmingding, this is definitely a grand event in the Jianghu in recent decades, and it is also the best stage to gain reputation and sense of presence.

It was at this time that Zhang Wuji turned out to be a blockbuster, he gained enough sense of existence, and even filled up the favorability of Mingjiao, and sat on the position of the leader of Mingjiao!
For Song Xuan who is determined to fight for the world, he naturally cannot miss such a grand event!

The Bright Peak of the Mingjiao General Altar is located in the rolling mountains of Kunlun Mountains.

Guangmingding has been operated by Mingjiao for hundreds of years. The cliffs are dangerous, with seven bumps and thirteen cliffs, which is as solid as a golden city; moreover, the secret roads of Guangmingding are winding and winding, one after another, making it extremely difficult for outsiders to invade.

The army and the like can't be used here at all. Without extremely high skills, let alone attacking the Guangming Peak, even the cliffs can be daunting.

Kunlun Mountain is so big that you can't see anything just by looking at the map, but when you are actually here, even Song Xuan, who has entered the ninth level of the Houtian Realm, also feels his own insignificance.

Looking at the white snow, the vast expanse, connecting the sky and the earth, in front of the sky and the earth, the power of human beings is still too weak.

In fact, when he first transmigrated into Song Qingshu, Song Xuan's first thought was to set off to Kunlun Mountains to find Zhang Wuji's place of penance, and get the Nine Suns Divine Art into his hands.

But after weighing the pros and cons, he gave up.

The journey was too far, and it would take more than half a year for him to reach Kunlun Mountain. If he was unlucky and couldn't find Zhang Wuji in the boundless mountains of Kunlun Mountain, it would be a waste of time.

Instead of competing for opportunities with the protagonist Zhang Wuji, it is better to do the task issued by the bronze mirror, which is easier to complete.

On the way, he lived and slept in the open, and as soon as he arrived at the boundary of Kunlun Mountain, he was attacked by people from the Demon Cult.

There were not many of them, only six of them, riding six horses, all dressed in white robes with eye-catching red flames embroidered on them, which was the standard attire of demon cult disciples.

The moment these people saw Song Xuan, almost without saying a word, they pulled out their weapons, drove their horses, and rushed towards him.

Seeing this, Song Xuan stepped forward and jumped up, but in mid-air, several cyan afterimages suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light floated, and the sword shadow was vague. In the sky, there were sword shadows besides the sword shadow. It was impossible to tell which was virtual and which was real.

Puchi~puchi~~
The sound of flesh and blood being pierced was heard almost at the same time. In an instant, five corpses fell from their horses and fell to the ground, holding their throats one by one. There, they were pierced by a long sword!

There was another person, Song Xuan didn't kill him, but smiled and watched the other person run away on horseback. After running for a certain distance, he just performed lightness kung fu and followed him faintly.

The boundary of Kunlun Mountain is too big, there is no one to lead the way, and he has to search for it by himself. Maybe when he finds the Mingjiao lair, the war will be over.

After following for hundreds of miles, they came to a place in the Gobi Desert. The snow on the ground had melted, and as far as the eye could see, sand was everywhere.

If it wasn't for Song Xuan's profound internal energy, Nine Yang's internal energy is endlessly flowing, and the speed of regenerating Qi is extremely fast, otherwise, such a long journey would be too much for ordinary warriors.

The escaped member of the Demon Cult, perhaps thinking that he had escaped to death, jumped off the horse that was almost exhausted, first took out a water bottle and gulped a few mouthfuls of water, and then took out a loud arrow from his sleeve robe.

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet each other.

Although it was not so exaggerated, after this person fired the sounding arrow, within half a stick of incense time, hundreds of Demon Sect disciples rushed from all directions.

But seeing that person say something loudly to the leader of the Demon Cult, the leader nodded with a stern expression, and then led the people towards the west direction.

When they were far away, Song Xuan got up from a pile of sand, patted the sand on his body, urged Qinggong again, and followed.

It can be seen that compared to myself, a single martial arts master, that group of people should have more difficult things to deal with.

Judging from this, it is very likely that they are going to fight a large force of a certain faction.

This time, Song Xuan only followed for a distance of more than ten miles before he heard the sound of weapons clashing and the shouts of fighting one after another.

He looked around and saw that hundreds of Demon Cult disciples had already fought with others, and the people who fought, Song Xuan also knew, were Miejue Shitai and a group of Emei disciples who were guests in Wudang Mountain before.

This time the six major factions besieged Guangmingding, and Miejue Shitai also brought a lot of people.

In addition to twenty or thirty true disciples, there are also hundreds of male disciples from outside sects. Although the number is a little smaller than that of the demon sect, they have the upper hand and beat the demon sect.

Especially those true female disciples, all of whom are quite strong, and if they are taken out alone, and placed in the arena, they are also figures who can stand on their own.

It was less than half a cup of tea, and the members of the Demon Cult were killed and scattered, and began to collapse.

From the beginning to the end, Miejue Shitai held the long sword in his hand, his muscles were tense, and he didn't make a move for a long time, as if he was on guard for something.

(End of this chapter)