Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 224 Yuan Ting takes action
The seven sects went west to conquer Guangmingding. Who would have thought that the Mingjiao was not destroyed, but the Huashan sect was gone.

Now the Mingjiao has replaced the Huashan Sect and has become one of the seven major sects.

The alliance of seven factions was formed again, but the opponent became Yuan Ting.

The five sects of Emei, Wudang, Shaolin, Kunlun and Kongtong ate, drank and stayed overnight at Guangmingding before setting off eastward.

The expedition to Guangmingding in the West is said to take at least half a year for each faction to return.

All the masters in the sect are out, and there is no headmaster sitting in charge, lest things change.

On the way back, each faction separated in the northwest of Kunlun Mountain.

The Kunlun faction returned to Kunlun Mountain.

The Emei sect is all female disciples, living alone.

In the end, the three sects of Shaolin, Wudang and Kongtong returned east together.

Along the way, people were riding horses.

Master Kongwen, Song Yuanqiao, and Guan Neng were walking side by side, chatting and laughing.

The heroic laughter rang out silently, resounding through the sky, startling the birds in the woods on the roadside.

Master Kong Zhi, Yu Lianzhou, Tang Wenliang and others followed closely behind them, talking and laughing loudly, which was quite enjoyable.

Everyone has their own internal strength to protect their bodies, and their endurance is far beyond that of ordinary people. There are also fast horses galloping, and they travel very fast. After a few days, they pass Yumen Pass and step onto the Ganliang Avenue.

Nowadays, the world is in chaos and extremely unstable. There are so many bandits that it is not safe to walk on the official road.

Some of these bandits are extremely vicious, while others are forced by life and have nothing to eat, so they can only rob others.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west and the afterglow was lingering.

"Abbot Kong Wen, Hero Song, after passing another mountain, you will enter the territory of our Kongtong sect. Why don't you two come to our sect to stay for two days?"

Guan Neng pointed to the vast mountains in front and said, over there is Pingliang, Gansu.

"Hey, I opened this road and planted this tree!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded and circled around the mountains.

There were lush trees on both sides of the road, and not far away stood a dozen people, holding bright knives and swords, their eyes wide open with murderous intent.

The masters of the three major sects pulled the reins in unison, stopped the galloping horses, walked slowly, looked at each other, and smiled.

"These thieves actually got hold of us, how interesting it is!"

Guan Neng from Kongtong Pai stroked his silver beard and laughed heartily.

These people were so blind that they actually grabbed the Shaolin, Wudang, and Kongtong sects.

There is nothing more interesting in the world than this!
"This gang of thieves has become famous in the martial arts world and has a promising future!" Everyone laughed loudly.

They are all top martial arts masters, so they are not afraid of bandits and the like.

I wish I could see a few along the way, and I could stretch my hands and feet, which is an interesting change while walking.

"Heroes, please hold your hand high and allow us to pass. Song will thank you in advance!"

Song Yuanqiao sat on the horse, cupped his fists and said gently.

"Hmph, if you want to pass by here, leave money to buy it!"

The bald man in front shouted in a rough voice, without any politeness.

Everyone couldn't help but be startled, and they were all surprised.

I thought that Guan Neng's long laughter and the extremely deep inner strength of his hand would scare the opponent away.

Then Song Yuanqiao said politely that the other party should borrow the donkey from the slope and make way obediently.

Unexpectedly, these guys are so ignorant and seeking death!
Song Yuanqiao took a look at them and found that these people's clothes were not shabby, but rather bright. It was obvious that they were not forced by life.

Taking a closer look, he saw something unusual.

Although these people pretended to have dull faces and were as rough as forest heroes, their eyes occasionally flickered with brilliance, clearly showing extraordinary inner strength.

No wonder, no wonder their faces didn't change when they heard Guan Neng's long smile.

Master Kongwen looked at it intently, moved his cassock slightly, turned around and said to Song Yuanqiao: "Master Song, these people are coming with bad intentions..."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and lowered his voice: "They are not like ordinary robbers, they should be masters. Song really can't think of who they could be..."

He became wary and turned to look at Yu Lianzhou behind him: "Where's the sixth brother? He's not back yet?"

Yu Lianzhou said: "I learned that Junior Sister Ji Xiaofu was killed by Master Miejie. Sixth Brother Yin was still brooding about it and went to drink alone. I agreed with him to meet him in the small town ahead."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and signaled them to be alert.

"Haha, could it be that the opposite sides are Song Daxia from Wudang and Master Kongwen from Shaolin?"

A long laugh sounded again, but it was someone walking out from behind the sturdy man.

This young man is dressed in brocade clothes, his face is deep-set, his eyes are deep, piercing, and majestic. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

Master Kongwen and Song Yuanqiao nodded and hugged their fists.

But there was doubt in their hearts. They saw that this young man was not proficient in martial arts, but he was noble and obviously came from a good family.

But the steps of the four guards behind him were either solemn or elegant, and they were all extraordinary.

One is a burly man, the other is a man wearing quail clothes, the other is a thin monk, and the last one has a curly beard and blue eyes, and he seems to be a barbarian from the Western Regions.

"These are some of my generals. They have always been fond of martial arts. Today they are lucky enough to meet masters from Shaolin and Wudang sects. I hope they will give you some advice!"

The young man in brocade clothes flapped the folding fan in his hand and laughed. His expression was kind, but his words were unkind.

Knowing that they were deliberately provoking, Song Yuanqiao and the others stopped talking and started taking action.

The Wudang Sect's current reputation is not mainly due to chivalry and righteousness, but martial arts is the fundamental reason.

"Master Song, I'm here to ask for advice!"

A muscular man with a black mole on his left cheek walked out from among the people opposite.

His steps were powerful, and the muscles all over his body were tangled and tangled. It seemed that his whole body was filled with energy, so swollen that it was about to explode.

Hearing this person's voice, Yu Daiyan's expression suddenly changed: "It's you!"

"Third brother, what's going on?"

Yu Daiyan's breathing quickened, and he pointed at Asan and said, "This is the man who broke my limbs back then. I will never forget his voice in my life!"

After Yu Daiyan was injured by the powerful Vajra Finger, Wudang sent people to question Shaolin.

The head abbot of the Shaolin sect firmly refused to admit it, so the matter was put on hold. Unexpectedly, I met this person here!
"Is the donor a descendant of Huo Gong Tutuo?"

Abbot Kongwen said solemnly.

Ah San smiled and said: "That's right! I am the descendant of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions!"

When everyone in Shaolin heard this, they suddenly realized.

At that time, Shaolin suspected that it was the disciples of the Shaolin Sect in the Western Regions who used the powerful Vajra Finger on Yu Daiyan.

However, after many years of inquiry, I learned that Shaolin in the Western Regions has declined to the extreme, and its disciples only study Buddhism intensively and are not proficient in martial arts.

Then the only thing left is the Vajra Gate of the Western Regions, which also comes from Shaolin!

Decades ago, Huo Gong Tou Tuo was an ordinary handyman who burned fire in the kitchen of Shaolin Temple.

Because he couldn't bear the beatings from the monk in charge of Xiangji Kitchen, he secretly learned martial arts.

Twenty years later, Huo Gong Tou Tuo achieved great success in martial arts. During the annual Bodhidharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, he killed Ku Zhi, the head of Shaolin Bodhidharma Hall, and others and fled down the mountain.

Then he founded the Vajra Gate in the Western Regions and became the founder.

Shaolin's vitality was greatly damaged because of this, and the senior monks in the temple had a big dispute about this matter, blaming each other.

Zen Master Ku Hui, the first leader of Luohan Hall, left the Western Regions in anger and founded the Shaolin sect in the Western Regions.

Pan Tiangeng, Fang Tianlao, Wei Tianwang and other three people are the disciples of Zen Master Ku Hui. They once showed off their skills in the sword debate at Zhongnan Mountain, challenged the five skills and were killed instantly.

Ah Er and Ah San are both masters of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions, serving the Yuan Dynasty and taking orders from King Ruyang.

The young man leading the team this time is Zhao Min’s elder brother, Wang Baobao!
They came here specifically to intercept and kill the seven major sects.

Knowing that the other party was the descendant of the Shaolin traitor, Master Kongxing was furious and took action before everyone else, trying to clean up the family.

Ah San sneered and stepped forward to greet him.

The powerful Vajra Finger of the Western Region Vajra Sect fights against the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand.

Both of them are good at using finger force, finger force against finger force, and fiercely grabbing each other's vital parts.After dozens of rounds, with a scream, Master Kongxing's dragon claw hand was broken by the powerful diamond finger.

Ah San didn't give him any chance and cut off Kongxing's head on the spot.

Everyone was shocked, Kong Wen and Kong Zhi were shocked and angry, and they were about to take action, but suddenly found that their internal strength could not be used up.

Not only the Shaolin monks, but also the Wudang and Kongtong sects all felt that their internal strength was not enough, and they seemed to have become ordinary people.

Ah San laughed wildly and said: "Haha! You guys, so-called decent people, are so vigilant that you don't even pay attention when eating out?"

It turned out that they were in a small town before and were given Shixiang Ruanjin San while eating.

Hundreds of masters from Wudang, Shaolin, and Kongtong sects were immediately wiped out.

Bright top.

Duan Yu was not in a hurry to leave, and temporarily sat at Guangmingding, continuing to intimidate the Mingjiao and stand up for Zhang Wuji.

By the way, organize activities to strengthen team building.

The Mingjiao's millions of followers were the main force against Yuan Ting, and Duan Yu attached great importance to it.

However, Mingjiao has an institutional flaw.

The altar masters, incense masters and deputies of their various branch altars are in charge of the local religious affairs, command all the believers, and mobilize rebels to start uprisings in various places.

However, the rebels organized by local congregations did not report to the general altar, and the general altar had no control over them.

The Zongtang could not kill their leader, nor could they restrain them according to Mingjiao rules, they could only let things take their course.

Similarly, the leaders of local altars cannot compete for the position of leader.

This leads to the fact that if the local rebels become stronger in the later period, the general altar will not be able to restrain them.

It's no wonder that after Zhu Yuanzhang overthrew the Yuan Dynasty, he became the emperor himself and ignored Mingjiao at all.

The religious rules are like this, you are trapped in a cocoon, and you have no one to blame!

Now that Duan Yu has taken control of the Ming Cult, he naturally has to redefine the rules and strengthen team management.

How to control local teams?

The simplest way is to expand the Five Elements Flags from 500 people per flag to 2 people.

Elites were selected from the rebel army and put into the Five Elements Banner, and returned to the general altar for direct command.

For ten consecutive days, Duan Yu did not leave Guangmingding.

He is waiting for a message.

Sure enough, on the 12th day, the Five Elements Flag came to report: Yin Liuxia was found with all his limbs in the Gobi.

Duan Yu knew that Zhao Min had started.

Yin Liting was taken to Guangmingding and taken care of by Yang Buhui, starting Yin Bugui's life.

A few days later, a secret report from the people of Tianlongmen was also sent.

It is said that the five major sects were returning eastward and were ambushed by imperial soldiers and horses on the way. Except for the Emei sect who fought their way out of the siege, the masters of the other sects were captured and taken to Dadu.

As soon as the news came out, Mingjiao was shocked up and down.

Zhang Wuji was the most nervous and deeply worried about his uncles and uncles.

Duan Yu said there was no need to panic, and asked Zhang Wuji to go to Haozhou City to take charge of the congregation, and just go all the way north to fight.

"As a teacher, I will personally go to Dadu to rescue various factions."

The Emei sect survived the disaster all because Miejie Shitai had learned the Nine-Yang Divine Art, which was invulnerable to all poisons, and the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder was ineffective against it.

In addition, Zhou Zhiruo has learned the Nine Yin Manual, and there are top-notch masters such as Jingxuan.

Both his left and right arms were super masters, and Master Miejie also had the Yitian Sword in his hand, and he had cut down countless Yuan soldiers!

Seeing that the Emei faction could not be defeated for the time being, and unwilling to fight and waste troops, Yuan Ting had no choice but to give up.

"it is good!"

Zhang Wuji was very relieved that his master was here to help.

On the same day, he took the Mingjiao people to Huaibei and met with Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Da and others.

Inside Yumen Pass.

The surrounding trees are shady, and they are completely different from the desert over there.

On the official road, there are occasional pedestrians coming and going.

Although it is not prosperous, it is not deserted either, which is rare in these troubled times.

Duan Yu was wearing a green shirt and standing under a willow tree beside the road.

The outward consciousness has found Zhao Min, who is wearing male makeup.

She was sitting under a willow tree enjoying the shade, surrounded by a dozen or so people standing around her, protecting her.

The two elders Xuan Ming were also among them, and eight others were carrying quivers, dressed like hunters.

On such a hot day, even though he is dressed neatly and there are no sweat stains, he obviously has good skills.

Duan Yu walked through the woods, walked out slowly, and coughed lightly.

The clear voice reached Zhao Min's ears. Sitting on the bluestone, she turned her head and stood up in surprise.

Several people around him immediately noticed something strange. They moved their feet and changed their formation, surrounding Zhao Min.

It also blocked Duan Yu's attack angle, making him impregnable.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves, a roaring sound, and the earth trembled.

A team of brave war horses galloped forward, and the horses' hooves stepped on the road, more like stepping on people's hearts.

The sound of horse hooves is occasionally mixed with women's cries and screams, mixed with rough laughter, making it even more fragile and tragic.

Duan Yu's faint smile faded, and he turned his head. A golden light disappeared from the corner of his eyes, and his gaze returned to calmness.

The sound of hoofbeats rumbled, and the woman's cry and scream became louder. The woman's high-pitched voice was clearly audible amidst the rumble of the hoofbeats.

More than a dozen horses flew in, followed by smoke and dust.

Duan Yu glanced at Zhao Min, snorted, disappeared under the willow tree, and appeared among a group of cavalry.

He suddenly appeared, startling the galloping horses. Some of them neighed in surprise. If they were not war horses, they would have run away.

The knights on the horse pulled the reins one after another, and some of them held women in front of them, their faces were red, their eyes were shining, and they were excited.

Most of the women on horseback were disheveled, with messy hair and panic-stricken faces. They kept screaming, making the knights on horseback laugh even more happily.

Even without looking at their attire, Duan Yu could tell by looking at their faces that they were Mongolian cavalry.

Duan Yu had already killed many Mongols, and he had personally killed the Mongol Khan Meng Ge.

Outside Xiangyang City, he slaughtered thousands of people in a rage.

He cast spells to summon thunder and killed countless people.

Amidst the long neighing sounds of more than a dozen war horses, people stood up one after another and stopped moving forward.

The man on the horse holds the horse's belly with his feet and sits firmly. He is indeed an elite Mongolian cavalry.

"Hey, get out of here quickly, don't block the way of the gentlemen!"

One of them shouted loudly, glaring at him sideways and speaking in half-baked Chinese Mandarin.

This man had a ruddy complexion and a tall build. He was sitting on a horse, holding a woman down with one hand and pointing at Duan Yu with the other hand. He was shouting loudly and arrogantly.

Duan Yu snorted angrily and flicked the sleeves of his green shirt, looking extremely chic.

With a "bang" sound, the Mongolian soldier's body seemed to have been hit by a huge object at high speed, and he fell two miles away and disappeared.

The Mongolian cavalry thought they were dazzled when they saw it, and one of them drove his horse forward to look for it.

The rest of the cavalry shouted, their horses raised their hooves, and in an instant they surrounded Duan Yu. They galloped around him without stopping, making it dizzying for everyone to see.

While the horses were galloping, the Mongolian cavalry took off their bows from their backs, set arrows on them, and all aimed at Duan Yu without hesitation.

In the eyes of the Mongols, the Han people were like pigs and dogs, and they were killed like chickens.

Daring to attack the Mongols is a recipe for death!

(End of this chapter)