Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start.

Chapter 111, Song Qingshu angrily denounces Mingjiao

Chapter 111, Song Qingshu angrily denounces Mingjiao
Wu Xingqi looked at the brothers who fell one by one, his heart was bleeding, and he was filled with grief and anger.

All they brought over this time were elites.

These are brothers who have followed them through countless life and death crises.

Many people are leaders in various places. If these people die, Mingjiao will be completely finished.

And now... these people died one by one in front of them.

Even if you die, you are afraid that your death will be worthless.

But this is the case now. The purpose of dying is to protect Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Wu Sanren, these guys who are fighting among themselves.

"Damn you!"

"Damn you!"

"..."

Yang Xiao, Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, Wu San people were silent, even Zhou Dian, who had always been crazy, was silent.

They're bad.

If it weren't for their internal strife, Cheng Kun would have had no chance to take action.

Now... Mingjiao will not be in such a situation.

A group of people retreated quickly under the cover of Mingjiao.

In this situation, how could people like Mingjiao stop the elites of various sects?

Standing in front now means you will die.

The White-browed Eagle King in the distance stood there silently for a long time.

He knew that Mingjiao was finished.

Completely finished.

If no one was injured, there might be a chance to give it a try, but it's impossible now.

"A bunch of arrogant idiots, the Five Elements Flag is all white." King Yin Ye sneered.

The people from the Sky Eagle Sect looked at the Five Elements Banner man who was being treated with some sympathy in their eyes.

Yes, it's sympathy.

Even though the Sky Eagle Sect is separated from the Ming Sect, the people it accepts have similar ways of doing things.

The only difference is that the Sky Eagle Cult has strict rules.

In the world of martial arts, everyone knows that they will die, and everyone is prepared.

But how to die is another matter.

For example, the people of the Sky Eagle Cult, when they came to support the Ming Cult, they were not prepared to go back alive.

The Sky Eagle Sect has arranged everything for them, even if they die, their family will be fine.

There are still masters in the Sky Eagle Sect, Hall Master Li is here, and there are still many elites. The foundation of the Sky Eagle Sect is still there, so they don't have to worry.

They are not afraid of death.

Compared to them, people like Wu Xing Qi died in vain, stabbed in the back by Yang Xiao, Wu Sanren, Wei Yixiao and others.

There is nothing more frustrating than this.

The Five Elements Flag members all fell silent when they heard the roar of their own flag master, and their originally firm eyes wavered a little.

They all know that the brother who died before means nothing.

The Mingjiao people have always aimed to drive out the Mongols, and they have been working hard.

But can Mingjiao succeed now?
Yang Xiao, Wu Sanren, and Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, are these people trustworthy?
When the major sects are besieging Guangming and they can fight among themselves at such a critical moment, what else can they rely on?
"Sad." Song Qingshu in the distance kept looking at the battlefield not far away, shaking his head slightly, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

"Left Envoy of Light, Wu San Ren, Green Winged Bat King."

"A group of Mingjiao high-level officials are so unbearable."

"They are just glad that the Mingjiao had enough background before, otherwise they would have been finished long ago."

Yin Li smiled and said, "Fortunately, my grandfather left early."

"Yes." Song Qingshu laughed.

"Otherwise, grandpa would probably die from exhaustion with these idiots."

In the field, the screams and the sound of weapons clashing continued.

The various sects quickly pursued him.

Finally... everyone stopped the Ming Cult members in the square of Guangmingding.

In the square, four huge pillars stand, with a huge iron basin placed on each pillar.

There was a blazing fire burning on it.

"Brother, is it over? Aren't you going to save Monk Peng and Zhou Dian?" Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu curiously.

She remembered that these two people saved Song Qingshu's life.

"No rush." ​​Song Qingshu smiled: "Let's take a look first."

"Walk."

The six major sects had already surrounded the Mingjiao.

Wudang and the Sky Eagle Sect were also watching around.

Wu Sanren, Five Elements Flag, Yang Xiao, and Wei Yixiao sat cross-legged and recovered quickly.

At this point in time, it is important to regain some strength.

"Yang Xiao, come out and die!" Master Miejie shouted coldly and jumped directly to the center.

He stared at Yang Xiao with eyes filled with endless resentment.

"Old nun, do you want to take advantage of others' danger?" Zhou Dian spat.

Master Miejie shouted loudly: "Everyone can find the evildoers of the demon sect and kill them!"

"Yang Xiao... come out and die!"

"I, Yang, will fight with you!" Yang Xiao laughed, got up and walked forward.

He wanted to maintain his grace, but his weak body was no longer strong enough.

At this time, the charming Yang Xiao is no longer here, he is more like an old man who is about to die.

"Yang Xiao..."

"Yang Xiao..."

"..."

Everyone stopped him one after another. At this time, Yang Xiao was facing death.

All the sects also knew that Yang Xiao would die if he came out.

First there was Yang Xiao, and then there was the vampire bat.

Then there are the Five Sanren and the Five Elements Flag.

No one from Mingjiao can survive today!
"You still have some backbone!" King Yin Ye chuckled.

He didn't have a good impression of Yang Xiao.

When he first came to find out about Song Qingshu, he, Yang Xiao, inquired about Ji Xiaofu. Yang Xiao was very arrogant.

Compared to the Yin Ye King's chuckle, the White-browed Eagle King's expression was extremely gloomy.

Mingjiao!

Mingjiao cannot just die like this, the Mongols haven’t been driven out yet.

There is no peace in this world yet.

We can't die like this!

"Wait a minute!" The White-browed Eagle King shouted sharply, and his figure jumped up and landed directly in front of Yang Xiao.

"Master Jue, I'm here to fight you!"

After the words fell, whether it was the Sky Eagle Sect, the Ming Sect, or all the sects, there was an uproar.

Why did the White-browed Eagle King come out at this time?

"Father!" King Yin Ye shouted anxiously.

"I have my own plan!" The White-browed Eagle King glanced at Yin Ye King, his eyes full of firmness and determination.

King Yin Ye was shocked, knowing that the worst result was coming.

I couldn't persuade my father.

He knew very well his father's affection for Mingjiao.

My father was determined to die to delay the recovery of Mingjiao Yang Xiao, Wu Sanren, Wei Yixiao and others.

Master Jue looked at the White-browed Eagle King and frowned slightly: "Eagle King, do you remember the original agreement?"

Hearing this, many people looked at Wudang.

At the beginning, Wudang and the Sky Eagle Sect kept each other in check and did not interfere regardless of success or failure.

But now... the White-browed Eagle King takes action.

The White-browed Eagle King laughed three times, his voice soaring to the sky. "I, Yin Tianzheng, will pass on the position of leader to my son, King Yin Ye."

"I am no longer the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, but one of the four great protectors of the Ming Sect, the White-browed Eagle King!"

"My death has nothing to do with the Sky Eagle Cult!"

"I will live and die with the Ming Cult!"

The voice echoed in the air for a long time, and everyone looked at the White-browed Eagle King with respect.

This is true even for all major sects.

The eyes of the people from Tianying Cult were extremely struggling, and many of them clenched their fists with their hands, making a crunching sound.

Many people looked at the members of the Ming Cult with anger.

It was all these damn Ming Cult people who killed the leader.

I used to be disdainful of anyone and extremely arrogant, but now...

Everyone in the Ming Cult was silent, whether it was Yang Xiao, Wu Sanren, Wei Yixiao, or Five Elements Flag...

When these people entered the religion, the White-browed Eagle King was already in a high position.

Many people have been taken care of by the White-browed Eagle King.

They know the character of the White-browed Eagle King. Once the White-browed Eagle King makes up his mind, no one can persuade him.

"Who is coming to fight!" The White-browed Eagle King threw back his cloak with both hands and stood tall.

His eyes were sharp, full of fighting spirit and determination.

"I will meet the six major sects today!"

The various sects looked at each other, this was the White-browed Eagle King.

They have no grudge against the White-browed Eagle King, or in other words, they still owe the Sky Eagle Sect some favors.

After what happened at Red Maple Forest, they went to Shaolin to demand justice, and the White-browed Eagle King has been taking the lead.

But now... the White-browed Eagle King is determined to protect the Ming Cult.

The White-browed Eagle King just wants to die.

Everyone in Wudang looked bad. They never expected that Senior Yin would do this.

Senior Yin's strength is good, but he cannot win against the six major sects taking turns.

The best outcome is death from exhaustion.

At this time, there was silence in the square. Only the White-browed Eagle King stood there, waiting for the six gates to take action.

"Everyone, come on!"

"You don't have to hold back in this battle, everyone is their own master!"

Seeing that no one from the various sects came forward, the White-browed Eagle King smiled and shouted.

Although he was indeed delaying time for Mingjiao, he did not want to delay it like this.

This is not his style.

Only in the first battle can he have the courage and style of the White-browed Eagle King!

Not far away, Yin Li's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of worry, and he held Song Qingshu's arm tightly.

I was extremely nervous.

"elder brother……"

"grandfather……"

Song Qingshu was shocked and sighed. He never expected that his grandfather would put on such a show.

He left the Tianying Cult, became his uncle, and directly joined the Ming Cult.

Isn't this just asking for death?
At this time, people from the Ming Cult not far away were shouting that he would change his teachings and sacrifice his life, with firmness in their eyes.

"Burn my remnant body, the raging holy fire."

"There is no joy in life, and no pain in death."

"For the sake of good and evil, there is only light."

"Happiness and sorrow, all return to dust."

"Have pity on me, the world, there are many sorrows."

"..."

Everyone in the Ming Cult sat cross-legged, with their hands spread out and raised in front of their chests in the shape of flying flames.

It was obvious that everyone was ready to die.

When the various sects listened to the Mingjiao slogans, their eyes changed slightly.

Many people in Mingjiao chanted this slogan before they died.

Those people do not care about their own death, but they pity everyone and are troubled and troubled.

Many people think that the man who founded Mingjiao was great, but it is a pity that later generations have deviated from the foundation of the religion.

The Mingjiao scriptures were like flames that ignited the ambition of the White-browed Eagle King in his youth.

At that time, he joined the Mingjiao in high spirits. At that time, the Mingjiao had strict rules and regulations, and the Mingjiao was prosperous.

"Come to fight!"

The White-browed Eagle King shouted loudly. He recalled everything that happened back then, and even though he died, he had no regrets.

"Please enlighten me!"

Not far away, Song Qingshu felt sick as he listened to the scriptures recited by Mingjiao and his extremely solemn expression.

Joy and sorrow, all return to dust.

Pity me the world, there are many sorrows.

The slogan is good, but what have these people done?

"Brother...grandfather." Yin Li's body was trembling, and he held Song Qingshu's arm tighter and tighter.

She was afraid, she was afraid that something would happen to her grandfather.

She saw the excitement in her grandfather's eyes and his determination to die.

Mingjiao went to die, and his grandfather wanted to be with them.

The various sects felt a sense of regret when they saw the White-browed Eagle King like this. The White-browed Eagle King was also a hero of his generation.

Today is the day for everyone to encircle and suppress the demon sect, and the White-browed Eagle King insists that there is nothing they can do.

Mingjiao's scriptures echoed in the air, and the various sects stared at each other.

The first choice is the first question!
Everyone knows the strength of the White-browed Eagle King, it is very strong!
Many people have fought against the White-browed Eagle King.

Just when the three Shaolin disciples were about to take action, a sharp shout came from the distance.

"Shut up, daddy!"

"nausea!"

This voice was not shouted out, but came entirely from within, and instantly suppressed the voices of all the Ming Cult members.

Countless people were shocked.

Who is this?Such deep inner strength!

Just when everyone was puzzled, two figures passed by in the air, as if they were passing through the air.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the two of them.

The visitors were a man and a woman, both dressed in white. The woman was holding the man's arm.

The man has a handsome face, and the woman is graceful and beautiful, which is shocking.

Many people were slightly absent-minded looking at the woman.

"That's... Young Master Song!"

"Yes, it's Young Master Song!"

"Who is that woman? She is so beautiful. Why have I never seen her before?"

"do not know."

"Didn't you say that Young Master Song disappeared into the world? Why are you here?"

"..."

For a moment, everyone was extremely shocked, whether it was the various sects, the Ming Cult, the Sky Eagle Cult, or the Wudang Cult.

No one thought about Song Qingshu coming back.

Many people began to murmur in their hearts. They couldn't figure out what Song Qingshu wanted to do now.

The White-browed Eagle King obviously wants to protect the Mingjiao with death, and Song Qingshu obviously hates the Mingjiao.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have screamed before.

This is something wrong. Needless to say, there is no need to elaborate on the relationship between Song Qingshu and the Sky Eagle Sect.

The two sides made completely different choices, which is very contradictory.

(End of this chapter)

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