Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

The four sects walked for three days.

We are getting closer to Guangmingding, only a day or two away.

On this day, I suddenly saw a yellow flame in the sky.

"It's the Kongtong sect who encountered the enemy!" Song Yuanqiao said hurriedly.

This time, the seven major sects went to the Western Region to encircle and suppress the demon sect. In order to conceal their actions, they adopted a strategy of separate attacks and combined attacks.

It was agreed that the six-color flame would be the communication signal, and the yellow flame rocket would be the signal of the Kongtong sect.

Master Miejie waved his hand and everyone accelerated, heading straight to the northwest.

After climbing over a sand dune, we saw an open area in front of us, which seemed to be a basin.

Two groups of people were confronting each other, each with about a hundred people.

It was not a melee between large groups of people, which made everyone heave a sigh of relief.

They were most worried about being surrounded by the Five Elements Flags and attacking like they did last time.

In such terrain, the Five Elements Flag is good at marching and forming formations, which is very disadvantageous to the seven major factions.

"The Huashan sect is here too!"

Song Yuanqiao looked away and hurriedly walked over to greet Xian Yutong, the leader of the Huashan Sect, with fists in his hands.

There were hundreds of disciples from the Huashan Sect, a huge crowd.

The Mingjiao disciples who were fighting against the Kongtong sect saw all the major sects gathered together. They were so frightened that they did not dare to fight and evacuated in a hurry.

This move boosted the morale of the six sects that joined forces.

"Now the only thing left is Shaolin!"

Song Yuanqiao's tone was playful, but also slightly worried.

Immediately send out a signal to contact Shaolin.

The six factions of troops attacked separately and gradually surrounded Guangmingding.

During this time, the Five Elements Banner and the Six Sects fought several battles, and the situation was very unfavorable to the Mingjiao.

Although Mingjiao is powerful, it has no leader.

Yang Xiao, the envoy of Guangmingzuo, could not control the Five Elements Banner at all. The four great guardian Dharma Kings did not listen to his command, and the Wusan people did not listen to his orders.

They even killed each other.

In this way, the six major sects were able to reach Guangmingding with great momentum.

After the Wusan people who had been waiting and watching received the news, they didn't care about arguing with Yang Xiao and went to Guangmingding to protect the religion.

Two days later, the six sects arrived at Guangmingding, the main altar of Mingjiao.

At this time, the Shaolin monks just staggered over.

The leader of Shaolin, the monk Kongwen personally led the tour, and the two monks Kongxing and Kongzhi came with him.

Then there are the outstanding ones from the younger generation, there are more than a hundred monks in total, and their strength seems to be extraordinary.

Facing inquiries from various sects, Abbot Kongwen explained that when they saw the signal from the Wudang sect, they rushed here excitedly.

It's just that the distance is still far, and when he came, he encountered the five scattered members of the Demon Sect who blocked him.

In fact, they didn't encounter much resistance along the way. The five scattered people just showed up. One of them, Zhou Dian, cursed a bald donkey with a loud mouth, and then ran away.

The other opponents are just stragglers of the Ming Cult, not worth mentioning.

Shaolin's move is quite memorable. All sects are talented people, so it is inevitable that they will have a lot of thoughts.

When they met Duan Yu, the three great monks still showed the reserve of the famous sects, but they just seemed to be polite.

After a few years, their martial arts improved greatly and they thought they had capital.

Abbot Kong Wen lifted up his monk's robe, walked to the front of each sect, and said loudly: "Today, our seven major sects are fighting against the demon sect together. Now that we have arrived at the demon sect's lair, we will definitely destroy them in one fell swoop!"

He looked at He Taichong and Xian Yutong: "Everyone from the Kongtong Sect and the Huashan Sect, you are the vanguard to attack Guangmingding and annihilate the remnants of the Demon Sect together!"

"The Wudang sect searches from west to east, and the Emei sect searches from east to west. Don't let any of the Demon Cult demons escape!"

"Kunlun Sect and Tianlong Sect prepare fire, and stay on guard to support Kongtong and Huashan Sects to burn down the Demon Sect's lair!"

After Kong Wen ordered the six sects in one breath, he clasped his hands and said, "Shaolin disciples each take magic weapons, recite scriptures about the past life, redeem the martyred heroes of the seven major sects, and the members of the demon sect, and eliminate the injustice!"

"This old monk really thinks of himself as the leader of the martial arts alliance!" Duan Luan said softly, with contempt in his eyes.

Seven years ago, she witnessed her master throwing the Shaolin monks out of Peach Blossom Villa.

We haven't seen each other for a few years, but these bald donkeys are so high-profile again.

Master Miejie also smiled coldly and ignored Shaolin's orders.

Not to mention the Wu-Tang Clan, the Six Heroes looked amused.

Shaolin and Wudang have always been at odds with each other.

In the eyes of the more respected Shaolin masters, Zhang Sanfeng was just an abandoned disciple of Shaolin.

Now that he is on an equal footing with Shaolin, the monks naturally feel uncomfortable.

But Wudang doesn't think so. He thinks that Wudang is the leader of Taoism and has nothing to do with Shaolin Buddhism!
"You are so brave, how dare you break into our Mingjiao main altar!"

Suddenly, a dark crowd of people emerged from the top of the light.

Headed by Yang Xiao, the envoy of Guangming Zuo.

Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao and White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng followed closely behind.

There are also Wusan people and Five Elements Banner followers.

And, the four gates of heaven, earth, wind and thunder.

Back then, they turned against each other in order to fight for the leadership of the church. Now that the Ming Cult is facing a catastrophe, they all spontaneously come to the main altar to protect the religion.

Even so, there was inevitably a dispute, and they came out right after the quarrel.

They were able to get together in peace and harmony.

Just because of the appearance of one person: Zhang Wuji!
After parting ways with Duan Yu, Zhang Wuji took Yin Li to Guangmingding to try to persuade them to make peace.

Unexpectedly, he met Wei Yixiao who had escaped from death halfway.

Wei Yixiao suffered a loss from the Emei Sect. The cold poison would attack whenever he used his internal energy. He searched around the desert and couldn't find anyone alive to suck blood.

When they saw Zhang Wuji, they flew over happily.

But Zhang Wuji easily repelled him.

Xiao Zhang was kind-hearted. Seeing that he was about to freeze into a popsicle and couldn't bear it anymore, he used the Nine-Yang Magic to drive away the cold poison.

Wei Yixiao was grateful and brought him to the Bright Summit for long-term treatment.

It happened that Wu Sanren and Yang Xiao were at odds.

Under Zhang Wuji's persuasion, Wei Yixiao and Wu Sanren did not fight Yang Xiao.

Jianghu is not fighting and killing, but human beings.

Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao both owed him favors. As two heavyweights of the Ming Cult, they still had this kind of tolerance.

Lao Liuchengkun hid in Guangmingding for a long time, waiting hard for the top leaders of the Mingjiao to kill each other. Unexpectedly, he was persuaded by a young boy to make peace.

In a rage, he took advantage of Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui's private reminiscing and took action, using his famous secret skill Phantom Yin Finger during the fierce battle.

Zhang Wuji recognized his martial arts skills, and in anger, he wounded Cheng Kun and chased him into the Mingjiao tunnels.

During this period, he met Xiao Zhao who was also secretly searching for the Great Shift in the tunnel.

Trapped, the two looked at each other.

The content of Xiao Zhao's intention to use his aunt to move the universe was revealed, and Zhang Wuji transformed into Lucky Brother.

Bright on top.

Facing the many masters of Mingjiao, the masters of each sect were a little panicked.

It was because they heard that the Demon Cult was torn apart that they formed a team to fight.

As a result, all the opponent's main players are there?

"Yin Tianzheng, haven't you established your own business? Why are you here?"

One person emerged from the Kongtong sect, Tang Wenliang, one of the five elders of Kongtong.

He looked up and saw that the members of the Sky Eagle Sect were all dressed in white, and at first glance they looked the same as the members of the Ming Sect.

From this point of view, Yin Tianzheng still cares about Mingjiao.

These members of the Sky Eagle Sect are also elite and should not be underestimated.

Yin Tianzheng's eyes flashed with lightning, and he glanced at Tang Wenliang: "I was favored by Master Yang when I was young, and I was one of the four great protector kings of Mingjiao. Today, Mingjiao is in trouble, so I will naturally come to rescue!"

Everyone in the Ming Cult could not help but nod. The White-browed Eagle King is a man of great courage, uprightness, and generosity. He is worthy of being the Protector of the Dharma!
Song Yuanqiao said: "Today the seven major sects are encircling Guangmingding and it has nothing to do with the Tianying Sect. I invite Senior Yin to watch from the sidelines!"

Although there was a rift between Wudang and the Tianying Sect due to the death of Zhang Cuishan, they were in-laws after all.In addition, Yin Tianzheng has a chivalrous heart, and the Tianying Sect is not weak in strength. It is said that he has a close relationship with Tianlongmen.
Therefore, Song Yuanqiao did not want the Tianying Sect to get involved.

Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly and said, "Thank you so much for your kindness, Master Song. I, the Sky Eagle Sect, will coexist with the Ming Sect, but I cannot retreat even a step."

His white eyebrows are very long, hanging down to the corners of his eyes, as white as frost, his nose is slightly curved, like an eagle's beak, his eyes flash with cold electricity, he is majestic and has extraordinary momentum.

"I have always admired Master Zhang's martial arts. I wonder how much you have learned. Come on, let us old-timers do some exercise!"

"Haha, since I am an eagle king, I will accompany you."

Song Yuanqiao smiled gracefully and stopped trying to persuade him.

"You can't kill a chicken with a bull's-eye knife, Master Song. I will teach Mr. Yin to be dealt with by our Kongtong faction!"

Guan Neng, the leader of the five elders of Kongtong, took the initiative to ask for help.

Now that Mingjiao masters are gathering together, a fierce battle is inevitable.

Among them, Guangming Left Envoy Yang Xiao and Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao were the most difficult to deal with. The Kongtong faction did not want to face them, so they chose the White-browed Eagle King.

Yang Xiao has profound skills. I heard that ten years ago he defeated He Taichong, the leader of the Kunlun Sect, and even Master Miejie was no match for him.

As for Na Wei Yixiao, he has superb Qinggong and his body skills are like lightning. He is really difficult to deal with!

Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, is old, and all his kung fu is in his hands. The Kongtong Sect's Seven Injury Fist is the most suitable to deal with him!
Yin Tianzheng glanced at Guan Neng and smiled without saying a word.

A man stood next to him and gave a long laugh: "I have heard that the Kongtong Sect's Seven Injury Fist is extremely powerful, and I would like to learn from you!"

But this man, with his bright eyes and brilliant expression, is the young master of the Sky Eagle Sect, King Yin Ye.

After so many years, King Yin Ye has matured a lot.

Ever since he was beaten once in Xihubei Duan, he knew the importance of martial arts.

He has practiced diligently over the years and has made great achievements, which is almost the same as his father Yin Tianzheng.

"The Kongtong Sect is very good at dealing with the Sky Eagle Sect."

Duan Yu smiled slightly and agreed.

The seven major factions are attacking Guangmingding together. They seem to be powerful, but in fact, each faction has its own agenda.

If there is a melee, someone will definitely try to fish in troubled waters to preserve their strength.

Therefore, high-level duels are almost always in the form of one-on-one battles.

Under the eyes of everyone, no one can cheat, and it is easy to see the true strength of the leaders of each faction.

Seeing Duan Yu, the originally high-spirited King Yin Ye was like a mouse seeing a cat, his eyes dodge and he didn't dare to look again.

The Kongtong faction saw his expression in their eyes and thought he was afraid.

"I'll deal with this kid!" Tang Wenliang, one of the Five Elders of Kongtong, jumped out and waved his fist.

He stared at King Yin Ye closely, smiled, and looked stern and confident, as if he could knock King Yin Ye to the ground with one punch.

Seeing how arrogant he was, King Yin Ye felt dissatisfied, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "Okay, I want to see the Kongtong Sect's clever tricks!"

As he spoke, his momentum gradually increased. He gently pulled the ribbon on his chest and lifted up the white cloak on his body. The white cloak flew back like a paper kite.

A member of the congregation behind him took it with both hands, quite skillfully, and it was obviously not a coincidence.

Duan Yu smiled.

We haven’t seen each other for several years, but this kid still likes to show off so much.

Everyone stopped talking, cheered up, and watched with their hands folded.

After all, the Kongtong Sect is one of the six sects, and the Tianying Sect is the largest sect in Jiangnan.

Each faction wanted to see the skills of Tang Wenliang and Yin Yewang to judge the strength of the two factions.

The two approached, both with bare hands, and approached two or three meters away. They stopped approaching and slowly walked around in a circle, looking for gaps in each other.

"Take the move!" Tang Wenliang suddenly sped up, raised his fist from his waist, and struck out flatly, straight into King Yin Ye's face.

This punch was simple and unpretentious, without any tricks, and seemed to be easily dodged.

King Yin Ye refused to dodge, snorted coldly, exhaled loudly, slowed down his feet, clenched his fist in his chest with his right hand, extended his palm with his left hand, and slowly stepped forward to meet him.

Tang Wenliang was delighted when he saw that he was going to fight head-on. He mobilized all his inner strength and concentrated on his fists, hoping to win with force.

After all, he is much older than the Yin Yewang. Although he cannot rely on his muscles and bones as an old man, his internal strength must be much deeper than him.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, they quickly met each other with punches and palms.

When they were about to intersect, King Yin Ye's arm suddenly shook, as if swinging a rope. From his shoulder, a soft force spread along his left arm to his wrist.

With a slight twist of his palm, he used the "twist" technique. He pushed away the angry fist with his left palm. He rushed forward, and his right fist was as fast as a meteor, hitting Tang Wenliang's chest directly.

Someone said "Hey", as if he was very surprised. He didn't expect that the Yin Ye King would use such methods, and he could use a thousand pounds in four ounces, which was quite like Wudang style.

Tang Wenliang was not a fool either. He couldn't help but rush forward, so he took advantage of the situation and threw out his left fist, spinning it and colliding with Yin Yewang's punch.

With a "bang" sound, both of them were shocked and each took half a step back.

Tang Wenliang's face flushed and was quickly suppressed.

King Yin Ye exhaled and laughed loudly: "Happy, happy!"

He took a step forward and turned his fist into a claw, which was like an eagle, and held it between Tang Wenliang's eyes. It was extremely fast, like an eagle swooping down, with a fierce and terrifying momentum.

Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but be surprised. They didn't expect such a set of claw techniques, but they were unprecedented and seemed to be uniquely created.

Tang Wenliang faced each other with fists. The two of them fought with each other with fists and claws.

The power of the Seven Injury Boxing Technique is naturally extraordinary, and King Yin Ye is very aware of this.

I only feel that when the opponent's fist comes into contact, the internal force that comes over is extremely mixed, either yin or yang, sinking or sinking, empty or real.

There are many changes and it is difficult to guard against them.

Fortunately, Tang Wenliang's internal strength was not strong enough. Although there were many changes, it was difficult to shake his solid internal strength. It just felt difficult to deal with it.

"Seven Injury Fist is indeed well-deserved!" He Taichong smiled while stroking his beard and said to Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan Sect.

Xian Yutong nodded, only looking at the strength of Tang Wenliang's punch.

Whether it is light or heavy, with a balance of hardness and softness, you can see that it is extraordinary, and you think that if you go up to it, it will be difficult to defeat it.

"Mr. Duan, eat some fruit."

Zhou Zhiruo walked slowly over with a portion of cut cantaloupe, her manners were graceful and her face was radiant.

Song Qingshu, who was behind the crowd, couldn't help but be shocked. His eyes passed through the crowd and fell on the woman who was haunted by dreams.

Zhou Zhiruo stood next to Duan Yu, her bright eyes glanced slightly, and her eyes were like a clear spring passing by, and she met Song Qingshu's piercing gaze.

She frowned secretly, feeling a little distressed.

He was already engaged, but looking at Song Qingshu's appearance, he didn't give up.

If the trouble breaks out again, where will my husband's face be saved?

"Qingshu!" Someone beside him suddenly called softly.

Song Qingshu turned around and forced a smile: "Sixth Uncle..."

Yin Liting was attentive and had already noticed something strange about Song Qingshu.

Among the Six Heroes of Wudang, there are some who are very careful, such as Zhang Songxi and Yu Lianzhou.

But she had little experience in the love between children. Only Yin Liting was deeply stimulated and had a deep understanding of the power of love between men and women.

Song Qingshu likes Zhou Zhiruo, and Yin Liting has always known about it.

I thought that my eldest nephew had been beaten and he would be heartbroken.

But seeing his state, she seemed to be even more infatuated than herself.

"Qingshu, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, don't read it anymore."

Yin Liting patted his shoulder and expressed deep comfort.

Song Qingshu's handsome face was filled with bitterness. There were countless fragrant plants in the world, but in his eyes, there was no other woman except sister Zhiruo!

Seeing him like this, Yin Liting was very worried.

He and Ji Xiaofu were engaged, and the relationship was between fiancé and fiancée. It was the devil Yang Xiao who forced and killed Ji Xiaofu.
As for Qingshu's nephew, he couldn't lick her because Miss Zhou was engaged to someone else.

If this continues, what's the difference between Qingshu's actions and those of demon cultists?
Yin Liting said solemnly: "Qingshu, Lord Duan has been very kind to the Wudang Sect. You must not be ungrateful because of the long love between your children!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu felt even worse.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo next to Duan Yu, and then seeing his father and others treating him like this, indignation and jealousy surged in his heart, like a rising tide, trying to swallow him up.

"Hey, stop watching the show!"

Wei Yixiao's hands became itchy when he saw that boy Yin Ye Wang was having a great time fighting with Tang Wenliang, regardless of the outcome.

"Who among the seven major sects will come to fight me?!" (End of Chapter)