The more Sikong Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Wasn't the habit of hurting people with just a word 'presumptuous', exactly in line with the Demon Cult's behavior?! If this was a righteous sect, they would at least 'pull' him along verbally!
However, didn't he hear that ever since Zhang Wuji of the Ming Cult took over as the cult master, he had been very law-abiding because he was born in Wudang?
"Zuo Zimu, I didn't expect your Infinite Sword School to collude with the Demon Cult!"
"Demonic Sect?" Zhao Jin laughed.
A group of three religions, five sects, and seven sects! One of them was naturally Beggar's Sect. Beggar's Sect was the only sect with disciples all over the country. The three sects referred to the Ming Sect, the God Sect (Sun Moon God Sect), and the Quan Zhen Sect. The Ming Sect and the God Sect were known as the Demon Sect! The public enemy of the martial arts world! As for the Quan Zhen Sect, they were the national religion and had an illustrious status! Logically speaking, it was disdainful to be mixed up with the Demon Cult, but in order to distinguish it, it was said this way.
Among the five sects, the Wise Sword Sect was the leader, followed by the Iron Sword Sect, Iron Spear Sect, Divine Fist Sect, and Medicine King Sect!
As for the Seven Sects, Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Sect should be the leader, followed by the Hengshan Sect of Southern Mountain, Hengshan Sect of Northern Mountain, Mount Song Sect, Mount Hua Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Emei Sect! However, Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang had not been involved in the affairs of the world for many years. Everything in the sect was taken over by his eldest disciple, Taoist Priest Chongxu! Taoist Priest Chongxu did not really care about the affairs of the martial world and usually did not come out!
Of course, a group of three religions, five schools, and seven sects was a general term. It did not mean that there were only these few sects. For example, Mount Tai Sect was also a famous sect, but it was weaker in comparison.
"Isn't that so? Zhao Yi was a fake name, right? "If I'm not wrong, he should be calling you Sect Master Zhang Wuji," Sikong Xuan said with a slightly uncertain expression.
Although he didn't show much on the surface, Sikong Xuan's heart was already surging with waves. This time, he had come on the orders of the Sky Mountain messenger for the sake of the Infinite Sword Lake Palace. If he failed, he knew the power of the Life-Death Notes. Once it acted up, he would be worse off than dead! His whole body festered and died
However, if the other party was really Zhang Wuji of the Ming Cult, what kind of person was he? Even if there were ten of them, they wouldn't be a match for him!
This time, it was Zhao Jin's turn to be extremely speechless towards him! It seemed that Sikong Xuan was quite imaginative. If it was a thousand years later, he might be another author god.
If everyone knew that he had imagined Zhao Jin to be Murong Fu, what would their expressions be like?
Blood Sacrifice defeated the enemy in one move. He coldly looked at the people of the Divine Farmer Sect and stood back at his post. Zhao Jin took a sip of tea and didn't reply. Instead, he looked at Sikong Xuan and said,"Sect Leader Sikong, a straightforward person doesn't beat around the bush. If I'm not wrong, this time it's for the Limitless Sword Lake Palace, right?"
"So what?" Sikong Xuan said with a depressed expression.
At the foot of the mountain, he had said many times that he wanted Zuo Zimu to give up the Infinite Sword Lake Palace. He believed that all the disciples of the Infinite Sword School already knew about this. He didn't believe that this 'Zhang Wuji' didn't know! At this moment, he was still deliberately saying it with a sense of righteousness. That expression and tone were clearly disgusting, right?
" Nothing much. Since we've made it clear, let's be frank with each other. I owe the Infinite Sword School a favor, and it just so happens that I'm on the mountain today, and you're taking advantage of their upcoming competition to go up the mountain. You must be here to have a competition. I've always been the fairest person in my life. How about this? Let's have a competition. If I lose, you can enter the Sword Lake Palace freely, and the Infinite Sword School will be disbanded from now on. But if you lose, haha, why don't you stay and have tea with me?"”
"Hmph, Cult Master Zhang is not inferior to the Five Uniques. How can such a battle be considered fair? Moreover, had the Demonic Sect and the Infinite Sword School reached a level where they could represent each other? "If that's the case, it seems that I have to talk to the righteous people of the pugilistic world," Sikong Xuan said without any confidence.
He thought to himself,'I didn't reveal my identity. Could it really be Zhang Wuji from the Ming Cult?' If that was the case, then today would be a troublesome battle between people's names and trees 'shadows? Wouldn't he be courting death if he were to fight someone on Zhang Wuji's level?
Moreover, have you ever seen someone who killed a disciple come knocking on the door in such an aggressive manner for a simple battle?
Feeling aggrieved, Sikong Xuan felt like he was being led by the nose by someone else. From the moment he entered the door, he had felt that something was wrong. Now, everything that happened after entering the door seemed to be under the other party's control, which made him very unhappy! According to his original plan, shouldn't he be the one who killed everyone and dominated the aura?
"It seems that Sect Leader Sikong is old and can't hear well. I just said that my surname is Zhao Yi. Is it because my official language is not standard, or does Sect Leader Sikong not understand human language at all? "Moreover, I believe that Head Zuo should have no objections to my proposal," Zhao Jin said.
"That's right, I, Zuo Zimu, have no objections!”Zuo Zimu echoed.
"I, Xin Shuangqing, can also testify!" Xin Shuangqing said.
As soon as he said that, Sikong Xuan's face turned red and then green. The speed of his change was so fast that it could be compared to Zhang Wuji's Heaven and Earth Great Shift. One color represented a level of Kung Fu, but his eyes were filled with anger. The expression of holding it in was very interesting.
People often said that it was difficult to get off a tiger, and this was probably Sikong Xuan's current situation.
He had charged up the mountain aggressively and was invincible along the way. The disciples of the Infinite Sword School had all fled in panic. This made him secretly happy. The Infinite Sword School was really a bunch of idiots. There was no disciple who could take on a big responsibility. As long as he charged up the mountain and threatened Zuo Zimu, his mission this time would be logical.
However, this happiness came and went quickly. The moment he stepped into the lobby, it suddenly changed. When it should have been his home ground, it was completely suppressed by this Zhao Yi…
I'm obviously here to kick the restaurant, okay? Why did it feel like a duel? Moreover, he felt as if he had been kidnapped by the other party and had no choice but to fight!
Shouldn't he have directly charged up the mountain and chased everyone out or killed them on Wuliang Mountain, then logically and simply settled the matter and occupied the Wuliang Sword Lake Palace to ask for credit? He was the leader, so why was it completely overturned? He felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart!
Looking at Zhao Jin's expression, which seemed to have a pearl of wisdom in his grasp, could this temperament be that of an ordinary person?
Could he be a descendant of some aristocratic family?
In the Great Song, there were countless families with the surname Zhao. However, there were only a handful of families in the martial world. At the same time, there was a person who matched the age of the other party. He really could not figure out where Zhao Yi came from! Such a person should have some reputation in the martial world!
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