Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 172 The Emperor's Phase
Crossed the Han River and arrived at Taipingdian.

But it's not peaceful here.

A large group of Yuan soldiers searched everywhere for serious criminals from the imperial court. It was said that a group of demon sect rebels had come here and were searching house to house.

"These Yuan soldiers are here again to do evil and harm good people." Bei Jinyi frowned slightly.

"The rebels are here!"

When I looked closely, I saw a group of people fighting in front of me.

Dozens of Yuan soldiers besieged a bearded man.

The big man with the beard was quite powerful. He was wielding a golden spear with a tiger head, which was so powerful that the Yuan soldiers could not get close.

But after all, there were many Yuan soldiers, and four Fan monks stood behind them, as well as seven or eight Mongolian military attachés.

This group of monks was specially used by Yuan Ting to deal with martial arts people.

"Shoot him! Just the body!"

The Mongolian military attache gave the order, and the Yuan soldiers bent their bows and arrows and shot at the big man.

But I heard the sound of feather arrows piercing the air and whining.

The big man with beard could not block so many arrows and was hit by several arrows.

"Brother, I'm up!"

Bei Jinyi hated the Mongolian officers and soldiers for killing the Han people the most, so she immediately came to rescue them.

After communicating with Duan Yu for many days along the way, Bei Jinyi's martial arts improved rapidly.

She took the Peiyuan Pill again, and her internal strength increased for decades, becoming a top-notch expert.

The long sword was flying, and Bei Jinyi deflected the arrows and shot them down one by one, his technique was very swift.

"Who is nosy and doesn't want to live anymore?"

Seven or eight Mongolian military attachés and Buddhist monks surrounded Bei Jinyi.

Without saying a word, Bei Jinyi slashed at the Tatars with his sword, killing a Mongolian military attaché on the spot.

Several people were afraid of her high martial arts skills and did not dare to make any mistakes. A military attache shouted: "Do you know who this person is? He is the remnant of the Yuanzhou Demon Sect's rebels and a key criminal wanted by the imperial court!"

Bei Jinyi was shocked and secretly thought that she had known that the other party was a member of the Demon Cult, so she would have ignored the matter.

But once you reach out, you can't pull away halfway.

When in a dilemma, Duan Yu's voice came: "Jinyi, let me do it."

The military attaché looked back and said, "Who are you?"

Duan Yu smiled slightly and said, "Kill your people."

As soon as he finished speaking, two Mongolian officers suddenly attacked and slashed at his shoulder with their long swords.

Duan Yu slapped it with one palm, which was like swatting two mosquitoes to death.

The two military attaches flew up, and with two bangs, the armor on their bodies exploded.

As for the people, they were already shocked to death by the force of the palm.

The leading military attache opened his mouth wide and stammered: "You...what sect are you from?"

"A dying person talks a lot."

Duan Yu pointed and shot the military attache in the head.

"Shoot him! Shoot him quickly!"

All Yuan soldiers fired arrows together.

The four monks looked at each other and took the opportunity to take action.

Duan Yu waved his robe sleeves and used his cassock demon subduing skill to knock the arrows away. Then he swung out his left palm and immediately the two monks flew backwards.

The soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty were all frightened when they saw that he was like a god descending to earth, knocking two powerful monks away with one strike.

For a moment, the Yuan soldiers screamed in unison and fled in all directions.

"They say you are from the Demon Cult, but is it true?" Bei Jinyi stepped forward and asked.

The Ming Cult has existed for hundreds of years. Since the Northern Song Dynasty, the government has been very strict with the Ming Cult, calling it a demon sect.

People in the martial arts world are also very discriminatory towards them, so Mingjiao believers act very secretively and do not dare to reveal their identities.

The bearded man was dripping with blood all over his body, and he said without hesitation: "The two of you have saved your life, so there is no need to hide it from each other. I always encounter spring in the Mingjiao Flood Banner."

"Really a member of the Demon Cult?"

Bei Jinyi frowned slightly and pressed her hand on the hilt of her sword.

The hatred between the Emei Sect and the Ming Sect has long been deep-rooted. Master Jiejie Zeng said that anyone who sees a disciple of the Demon Sect will be killed without mercy!

But this man looked dignified, and he didn't look like a sinner.

Chang Yuchun also noticed something strange about her. He couldn't help but look at Duan Yu and knelt down to kowtow: "Young hero saved my life. Yuchun is extremely grateful. I wonder what sect you two belong to? I will be able to repay you in the future."

Duan Yu smiled and said, "Duan Yu from the Emei Sect, this is my junior sister, Bei Jinyi."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Chang Yuchun up, and asked Bei Jinyi to take a Jiuhua Jade Dew Pill to heal his injuries.

Chang Yuchun was already in awe when he saw him beating all the Mongolian military attaches to a pulp.

But when I heard that they were disciples of the Emei Sect, I couldn't help but feel worried.

The Miejie Master of the Emei Sect is known to hate the Ming Cult and has always been ruthless and ruthless towards the Ming Cult.

But the young master in front of him not only had no ill intentions towards the Ming Cult, but also gave him elixirs to heal his injuries.

Chang Yuchun admired him even more now.

Just listen to Bei Jinyi say: "Although you have joined the Demon Cult, you have not fallen deeply into it. It is not too late to turn back as soon as possible."

"Bei Nuxia, you seem to have a deep misunderstanding of our Ming Cult."

Chang Yuchun said: "The imperial government regards us as heinous people, the chivalrous Taoists from well-known and upright families look down upon us, and even the underworld gangsters who rob homes, kill people and set fires also call us monsters and monsters!"

"But we are anti-Yuan rebels. We only resist the imperial court and never kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

Chang Yuchun is 20 years old this year, at the peak of his youth, and he was moved by his generous defense.

But Bei Jinyi didn't listen and said, "I advise you to change your mind and give up the evil cult today!"

Chang Yuchun laughed loudly and said loudly: "Nvxia Bei, thank you for saving my life, but I belong to the Ming Cult and I will never dare to betray it for the rest of my life!"

"you"

Bei Jinyi persuaded her a few more times and stopped talking.If it were another disciple of the Emei Sect.

Someone who persuades the devil?
Kill him on sight, what nonsense are you talking about!

Seeing how stubborn he was, Bei Jinyi couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

At this time, I suddenly saw seven or eight people running towards me with weapons in hand from the east.

"Brother Chang, we are here to save you!"

Several people shouted loudly and ran over. They were all shocked when they saw the corpses of Tatar soldiers lying on the ground.

One of them said: "Brother Chang, you killed all these Tatar soldiers?"

Chang Yuchun smiled: "How can I do this? These Tatar soldiers were killed by two masters from the Emei sect."

With that said, he introduced Duan Yu one by one.

One with big ears was named Tang He;
A heroic man named Deng Yu;
A tall, cheeky man with a thin face named Xu Da.

Two fair-skinned brothers, elder brother Wu Liang and younger brother Wu Zhen.

Finally, there was a monk, who was very handsome and powerful, with piercing eyes.

Chang Yuchun said: "This is Brother Zhu. His name is Zhu Chongba. He has just returned from Huangjue Temple and joined our religion. He vows to overthrow Bao Yuan!"

Zhu Chongba said: "We Han people have been oppressed by the Hunu and have suffered a lifetime of cowardice. Now we are starving. How can we survive in such a life? It's better to rebel against our mother!"

Four of Zhu Chongba's family of eight starved to death within a month. How could he not hate the court?
Xu Dalang said loudly: "Today, human life is worth less than that of pigs and dogs. The Tatars treat us good people as cattle and sheep. Why not fight with the Tatars to restore our Han family's kingdom!"

Chang Yuchun also said: "If a man can't save people from fire and water, and save all the people in the world, his life will be in vain!"

The more everyone talked, the angrier they became, and they cursed the Tatars for harming others.

Zhu Chongba said: "Brothers, it's useless to just talk, you have to do it! How about we go back to Fengyang Mansion to start a fight?"

Chang Yuchun, Tang He, Deng Yu and others shouted in unison: "Okay, go back to Fengyang to start trouble and kill the Tatars!"

Xu Dadao: "Brother Chongba, you are the oldest, and everyone listens to you."

Zhu Chongba did not refuse and said: "From now on, we will live and die together, enjoy the blessings and bear the hardships together, and together we will kill Baoyuan and restore our Han family!"

Everyone drew their swords and responded with great pride.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the crowd and was secretly afraid when she saw their irritable appearance.

Duan Yu thought in his heart that if he wanted to overthrow Yuan Ting, Mingjiao might be able to use it.

These bumpkins in front of me are rare talents.

He smiled and said casually: "Since we want to kill Bao Yuan, why don't we call Brother Zhu Zhu Yuanzhang?"

"Zhu Yuanzhang Zhu Yuanzhang!"

Zhu Chongba recited silently several times, becoming more and more excited: "Okay, I will change my name to Zhu Yuanzhang!"

He laughed twice and was very satisfied with the name.

Everyone also laughed, as if to celebrate that the Chongba brothers had a high-end name.

"Brother, let's go."

Bei Jinyi really didn't want to deal with many people in the demon sect.

Duan Yu nodded and looked at Chang Yuchun and others: "Brothers, see you later!"

Chang Yuchun was stunned for a moment.

People from the six major sects think that the Ming Cult is like poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts. Who is willing to have a future?

"Thank you benefactor for saving your life!"

Chang Yuchun thanked him again.

Duan Yu waved his hand and continued westward with Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo.

"Senior brother, why did you name that person named Zhu?"

The three of them were dusty, and Bei Jinyi's hair was a little messy.

She was deeply nourished by Duan Yu and had a unique charm.

Duan Yu said: "This group of people is not simple, especially Zhu Chongba, who is filled with dragon energy and has the appearance of an emperor."

"What? He...will be the emperor in the future?"

Bei Jinyi couldn't believe that a monk could become the emperor?
Duan Yu nodded and said, "Yes, he will most likely be the one to overthrow Bao Yuan and proclaim himself emperor and establish a new dynasty in the future."

Suddenly, an idea occurred to him: Why not become the founding emperor himself?
Establishing a dynasty and claiming the title of emperor and ancestor sounds quite interesting.

However, Duan Yu also knew that if he wanted to realize his plan to become Taizu, he would have to put a lot of effort into planning in advance.

At least there must be a strong force in hand.

After two months of traveling.

Mount Emei is already visible to the naked eye.

It was already evening, and the setting sun was shining with thousands of golden rays, illuminating the golden top of Emei in a magnificent and delicate way.

"Zhiruo, this will be your home from now on!"

Duan Yu pointed to the stacked buildings on the mountain and the pavilions that looked like they were about to take flight, and said to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo was wearing a white dress and was looking up at Mount Emei with wide eyes.

She was both nervous and excited, with a hint of fear and a hint of uneasiness about the future.

Bei Jinyi saw the excitement and nervousness in her heart, so she smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, Zhiruo. Your senior sisters are all kind people. I believe Master will like you very much."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, trying to calm the tension in her heart.

But emotions are often not what people want. Although she has a strong ability to control her emotions, she is still nervous at this important moment.

She thought that what would happen if her master was dissatisfied with her, or with Senior Brother Duan accepting disciples on her behalf without permission, and expelled her from the master's school.

"Let's go!"

Duan Yu took her hand and walked up the mountain, covering two feet in one step.

Bei Jinyi followed behind, becoming more and more proficient in Jinghong Step, also taking one step at a time.

If others saw it, they would definitely scream in surprise.

(End of this chapter)