Chapter 19
"This person has placed a large amount of gunpowder in the secret passage of the Mingjiao. He wants to light the gunpowder and send everyone in the Mingjiao to the west."

Wang Yu said exaggeratedly, Xiao Zhao's face turned pale after hearing this.

If this were true, wouldn't it mean that his life was at risk?

After all, the two of them are currently in this secret passage. After the explosive is ignited, they will be the first to bear the brunt.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhao couldn't care less about the loopholes in Wang Yu's words.

"Master, come with me."

Xiao Zhao walked in front with lotus steps, her figure was graceful, and at the same time, the fragrance of virginity wafted in the secret room.

Wang Yu followed behind and walked inside. After pushing open the stone door, there were weapons prepared for who knows how long.

He glanced at Xiao Zhao and left quickly. After all, Xiao Zhao had no shackles on his hands at this moment and did not need to stop and use a sharp blade to cut them off.

Pushing open another stone door, Wang Yu saw the corpses of Yang Dingtian and his wife at a glance. Xiao Zhao screamed when he saw the skeletons, and Wang Yu took advantage of the situation and hugged him into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Zhao, they are just skeletons. I think these are the Yang Dingtian couple mentioned by Cheng Kun. It is a pity that a generation of masters ended up like this."

Wang Yu spoke while eating Xiao Zhao's tofu. Hearing this, Xiao Zhao also reacted and his face turned red when he felt Wang Yu's actions.

"Master, can you let go of Xiao Zhao?"

Hearing this, his face didn't turn red, his heart stopped beating, and he let go of Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao came to the two withered bones, picked up a piece of paper from the ground, hesitated, bit his finger and smeared blood on it.

"Master, look, is this the Great Shift of the Universe?"

Hearing this, Wang Yu came over. In the past few years, Wang Yu had not been idle. He had systematically studied the characters of Persian and other countries.

Xiao Zhao told him the contents of his mental method several times, and compared with what he had learned, there was no difference at all. Xiao Zhao was indeed better.

Looking at his fingers, Wang Yu grabbed them and took out the gauze to wrap them up.

"Xiao Zhao, don't bite your own finger so stupidly in the future."

He scraped Xiao Zhao's nasal passages with his hand and Xiao Zhao nodded after hearing this.

Wang Yu started practicing according to the technique of the Great Shift of the Universe.

The first level of the Great Shift of the Universe requires ordinary people to practice for seven years, and the second level doubles, and the further it goes, the harder it becomes to practice.

But after Wang Yu swallowed several drops of spiritual dew, his aptitude and bones had reached a high level of talent, just like Zhang Wuji.

Similarly, he also practiced the Nine Yang Magic Skill, which gave him the power of tiger, wolf, bear, etc. There is no reason why Zhang Wuji couldn't practice it.

The first level of mental movement of the Great Movement of the Universe, the true energy flows in the body, and it only takes a moment for the first level to be successfully practiced.

It then took several hours to practice the Great Shift of the Universe to the sixth level. As for the seventh level, which was incomplete, Wang Yu naturally would not practice it.

Opening his eyes, he looked at Xiao Zhao standing aside with a look of concern in his eyes.

Wang Yu stood up and walked over, smoothing his somewhat messy hair.

Take out the cave map and search around.

A large amount of explosives was soon discovered in one place.

Wang Yu did not hesitate to let Xiao Zhao hide first, and then Wang Yu put the explosives into the altar space.

After confirming that nothing was missing, Wang Yu felt relieved.

He didn't want to be sent to the West.

"Let's go, Xiao Zhao, now the six major sects may overthrow the main altar."

They took Xiao Zhao back along the original route. When they reached the top, the six major sects faced off against the Ming Cult.

Yingtian was standing in front of Yang Xiao and others, looking at Shaolin Temple and others.

"Ying Wang has already separated from the Ming Cult and established his own branch. Why should he participate in the struggle here?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at the White-browed Eagle King and said, after all, he is Zhang Wuji's grandfather, and the relationship between the two parties is unusual, so he doesn't really want to take action.

Wudang thinks this way, but others don't.

"Humph, since Wudang feels that victory is impossible without using force, I, the Kongtong sect, have no such worries. Eagle King, please try my Seven Injury Fist." One of the five elders of Kongtong stood up and said, with a look in his eyes. A touch of coldness.

After all, the Seven Injury Fist was snatched away by Xie Xun before. This is undoubtedly a stain on the Kongtong Sect. Today, we can use this opportunity to wash away the stain.

Although he didn't know how Yang Xiao and others were injured, it was a great thing to be able to directly eradicate the demon sect today.

Naturally, such an opportunity will not be missed.

"Come on, I want to see the power of the Seven Injury Fist."

Ying Tianzheng said calmly. Although his true energy was exhausted at this moment, he did not take a step back and guarded Yang Xiao and others.

"Eagle King, why is this happening? It's us who have dragged you down."

Zhou Dian spoke with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. At the same time, he was wondering if Wang Yu had caught the evil thief Cheng Kun. If he let him run away, they would suffer a huge loss.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I, Ying Tianzheng, am the White-browed Eagle King of the Ming Cult. How can I stand by and watch when the Ming Cult is in trouble?"

The Eagle King spoke, looking firmly at the five elders of Kongtong.

"Hey, I'll show you how powerful I am."

Tang Wenliang, one of the five elders of Kongtong, laughed ferociously, and came directly to attack, using the Seven Injury Fist, but the Eagle King was extremely powerful. Although he had no true energy, one of the five elders of Kongtong was really not enough.

With just one encounter, Tang Wenliang was crippled and smashed against a stone.

"Junior brother? Damn it, you dare to cripple my junior brother and let me die."

The others were instantly angry when they saw this scene. After all, the five of them had the same spirit. Together, the five of them could compete with Xiantian. Now that one of them was eliminated, their strength was greatly reduced.

He circulated his true energy to kill the White-browed Eagle King. At this critical moment, a figure appeared in front of the White-browed Eagle King, stretched out a palm and gently grabbed it, and the fist of the Kongtong Five Elders was caught.

Seeing Wang Yu who suddenly appeared, this person got angry because Wang Yu had put up the Five Elements Flag before, but now he was in the way again.

"Boy, you are seeking death on your own."

The Five Elders of Kongtong used the Seven Injury Fist, which was quite powerful.

Wang Yu was not interested, so he yawned and clapped his palm, facing Kongtong Wu Lao's fist.

"click~"

The sound of bones breaking reached everyone's ears, and the next moment Zong Weixia, one of the five elders of Kongtong, flew backwards.

The bones are broken, and although the person is not dead, he is still disabled.

After all, in the name of boxing, if the right arm is broken, the strength will be reduced by half, unless the left arm can exert more power than the right arm.

If the five elders of Kongtong weren't quite principled, Wang Yu might have shot several people to death just like Cheng Kun.

In the plot, after the five elders of Kongtong were convinced, they helped the Mingjiao at the Lion Slaying Conference. When the Yuan army besieged Shaoshi Mountain, they also attacked the Yuan army. They did not surrender, but they still had the guts.

"How about you guys give up for now?"

Wang Yu came to Tang Wenliang and used the Medicine King Sutra technique. A burst of true energy entered his body and repaired his limbs. Although they could not be the same as before, they could at least do it.

He came to Zong Weixia again and pulled his right arm back. After a period of rest, the bones could be reattached naturally.

Seeing Wang Yu take action, the five elders of Kongtong were stunned, and several people who were about to take action restrained themselves.

"Thank you, Young Hero, for your help, but we have nothing to do with Mingjiao, so please don't get involved."

Guan Neng can speak, he is the eldest among the five.

"Your dealings with the Ming Cult are nothing more than the Seven Injury Fist. I know a thing or two about this past incident. Please listen to me slowly."

Wang Yu quickly recounted what had happened before, and the five elders of Kongtong turned pale and blue upon hearing this, but did not continue to take action.

"Humph, Kongtong has made peace with your Ming Cult, but my Huashan Sect's affairs are not over yet."

Xian Yutong jumped out with a fan and said.

In terms of strength, he is stronger than the five elders of Kongtong. Of course, he is no match for the five of them together.

Looking at this person, Wang Yu's expression remained unchanged. Xian Yutong would stay and leave it to Zhang Wuji to deal with it. After all, this person was one of the murderers who killed Zhang Wuji's parents.

(End of this chapter)

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