Yan Qingcheng took a glance at the garden, which was meticulously decorated with fake mountains and flowers. He shook his head. This place was really not suitable for him to cultivate.
He immediately left the courtyard and headed for the training grounds.
"Greetings, Cult Master!"
"Greetings, Cult Master!"
"Cult Master…"
Along the way, Ming Cult's disciples stopped and bowed respectfully when they saw Yan Qingcheng.
Yan Qingcheng only nodded slightly, but he did not stop. They walked through a few long corridors and finally stepped onto a mountain road. Finally, they arrived at a martial arts field on the edge of a snowy cliff.
It was winter now, and the training field was covered with a layer of white snow. The Ming Cult disciples were not training there. He was the only one on the huge training field!
Standing at the edge of the cliff and looking at the vast mountains, it was truly the same color as heaven and earth. Under his feet was the surging sea of clouds, and he felt as if he was stepping on the top of the clouds!
"Phew…"
Taking a deep breath, Yan Qingcheng slowly closed his eyes. His breathing was slow and long. At this moment, he was like a row of cypress pines at the edge of the cliff, standing straight.
Suddenly!
Yan Qingcheng's eyes suddenly opened. His body flashed and suddenly flew out. The zhenqi in his body surged like a surging river, gushing out from his palm.
Boom!
The accumulated snow on the cliff that had accumulated for several days exploded in an instant. A strong wind blew, causing Yan Qingcheng's white robe to dance in the wind. He stood between heaven and earth, as if he had transformed into a white dragon that was churning the sea of clouds.
At this moment, a group of people was rushing over from the mountain road not far away!
"This…"
"What a powerful aura. He's at least at the first-class realm!”
"When did Cult Master's cultivation rise to such a realm?”
"This, this is the Heaven and Earth Great Shift? What an astonishing might. Left Emissary Yang, Cult Master has already cultivated to the first level of perfection, right?”
"Yes, yes…"
Yang Xiao and the others, who had rushed over after hearing that their Sect Master was cultivating here, were all stunned to the spot when they saw the majestic scene before them.
Especially Yang Xiao, the shock in his heart could not be any greater. He had cultivated the first level of the Qian Kong Great Teleportation to perfection. Back then, he had cultivated it for at least seven years, but he could not display such an unstoppable aura like the Sect Master.
Whoosh!
On the martial arts field, Yan Qingcheng's body floated down and he slowly stopped his cultivation. However, snowflakes still fell from the sky onto his shoulders. If one hadn't seen the scene just now, they would have thought that it was another heavy snowfall.
Yan Qingcheng had already noticed the few people beside him, and he raised his eyes slightly to look at them.
The few of them immediately woke up from their shock and hurriedly walked to Yan Qingcheng. They knelt on one knee and bowed respectfully." Greetings, Cult Master!”
Yan Qingcheng lowered his gaze and looked at the man in the lead. He was about forty years old and wore a white robe made of coarse cloth. He looked like a handsome middle-aged scholar.
However, his eyebrows were slightly drooping, and a few deep wrinkles appeared at the corner of his mouth. He could not help but look a little old and miserable.
Name: Yang Xiao
[Age: 42]
[Identity: Yang Buhui's father, Ming Cult's Left Envoy of Light]
Yan Qingcheng looked at the five people behind him. The system had already automatically displayed their identity information.
Monk Peng Yingyu, Iron Crown Taoist Zhang Zhong, Cold Face Mister Leng Qian, Cloth Bag Monk Shuo Bu, and the ragged Zhou Dian were the Five Rogues.
"Get up!" Yan Qingcheng nodded slightly.
Everyone stood up when they heard this, but they were all secretly surprised. In just a few days, the feeling that their sect master gave them was completely different!
"Why are you here?"
Yang Xiao immediately said," I heard from the disciples that Sect Master is cultivating here. We were worried that Sect Master would catch a cold again, so we rushed over."”
Yan Qingcheng smiled and said," It's just a slight cold. Don't worry too much!"”
As he spoke, he paused for a moment and looked at Yang Xiao, asking,"Previously, Buhui came to deliver medicine to me. From what she said, the martial world doesn't seem to be peaceful recently?”
Yang Xiao sized up Yan Qingcheng carefully. Seeing that his breathing was long and he was indeed fine, Yang Xiao heaved a sigh of relief. He immediately nodded and said,""The few of us wanted to discuss this matter with Cult Master.”
At that moment, Yang Xiao and the rest explained the current situation in the martial world to Yan Qingcheng in detail.
Because the Ming Cult acted strangely and mysteriously, the righteous people in the pugilistic world had always regarded the people of the Ming Cult as demons and ghosts. Moreover, the Ming Cult had also formed a deep hatred with the various sects.
The Golden Lion King Xie Xun killed Kong Jian, the divine monk of Shaolin, stole the Seven Injuries Fist Manual of the Kongtong Sect, and Yin Susu implicated Zhang Cuishan, one of the Five Heroes of Wudang.
Yang Xiao had provoked Gu Hongzi of the Emei Sect and killed Bailu Zi of the Kunlun Sect. Even Bai Yuan of the Huashan Sect was rumored to have died at the hands of the Ming Cult.
As a result, these misunderstandings that were difficult to resolve made the six major sects, who looked down on each other, become united against a common enemy. They actually decided to march to the Western Region and join forces to encircle Light Summit!
"The Emei Sect's Abbess Miejue is also heading to Wudang Sect for this matter. Someone from Shaolin has already passed on the news and seems to have the intention of agreeing. I'm afraid that the other sects and sects in the martial arts world will come and interfere this time…"
Yang Xiao looked at the handsome young man in front of him, but there was no panic on his face. He could not help but continue," It's not just the various sects. Our Ming Cult's branches in Taizhou and Cangzhou are all targeted by the Yuan Imperial Court's troops. The situation is extremely unfavorable for our Ming Cult!”
After Yan Qingcheng heard what Yang Xiao and the others said, he muttered to himself.
In the end, they were worried that the Ming Cult was not strong enough. If the top experts of the six major sects gathered at Light Summit, they would probably wipe out the Ming Cult in the Jianghu.
Strength!
If he had absolute strength, no matter how many experts the six sects had, as long as he was guarding Light Summit, who would dare to hurt the Ming Cult disciples?
However, his points were too low now. It was too difficult to buy an Upgrade Card. Perhaps he should go down the mountain for a walk. After all, he could not earn any points by staying on the Light Summit. Only by going down the mountain would he have more opportunities.
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