The good show has begun?

Hearing Wei Ziqing's words, Zhang Wuji and others looked puzzled.

But he nodded. Although he didn’t know what a good show was, the master said that if a good show starts, then a good show starts!

Four people and ape went towards Guangmingding again. Along the way, they saw many people from the six major sects and the Ming Cult Five Elements Banner.

However, this group of people has not had a high level of cultivation, and there is no trace of Zhou Zhiruo and others. It can be imagined that this group of people is not the backbone of the six major sects.

Yes, now all the people from the six major sects have gathered on the top of Guangming. Now, they are basically the ones who stayed in order to restrain the remnants of the Ming Cult.

Their real goal is the backbone of the Ming Cult: Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and other real demons!

However, it takes only a few minutes for experts like Wei Ziqing and others to reach them. This is because Wei Ziqing is not anxious or slow, otherwise it would be a real distance of one step!

In front of me was a towering wall, like a small city. Above the wall, a lifelike pattern burning like a flame was burning there.

This is the symbol of Ming Cult!

When the few people first arrived here, there were continuous muffled groans coming from the wall.

Zhang Wuji and others became a little serious. They wanted to see Wei Ziqing, but found that at this moment, Wei Ziqing was gone.

"Where is the master?"

Zhou Zhiruo and others were shocked. When did the man disappear? They didn't notice it. And more importantly, it was not just him who disappeared, but also the strange white ape!

Just when Zhang Wuji didn't know where Wei Ziqing was going, a sound suddenly came into his ears.

Zhou Zhiruo and others did not hear this sound, but simply entered Zhang Wuji's ears.

"No need to look for it, go in. If you don't go in, your grandfather will probably be killed!"

"My grandfather?"

In the air that followed, Zhang Wuji hurriedly grabbed the object, but it was a white porcelain bottle with a few words written on it: Huiling Pill!

Zhang Wuji is very familiar with this thing. When he was in Cuigu, he often fought with the white ape, and was often abused by the white ape.

And his master threw this kind of elixir to himself. After taking it, the injury he suffered was almost healed in just a few minutes.

Looking towards the direction of the coming object, I saw that on the city tower on the wall, my master and white ape were sitting quietly on the city tower.

He did not look at himself, but looked inside the wall, obviously looking at the events inside the wall.

"When did he go there? The white ape is so huge, and the city tower is pressed by it, aren't you afraid of being crushed?"

Zhu'er and others also saw Wei Ziqing sitting leisurely on the city tower, and were extremely surprised.

They became more and more curious about Wei Ziqing's identity.

They also asked Zhang Wuji about his master's identity, but strangely, even Zhang Wuji, a disciple, did not know his identity.

The only thing I know is one thing, that is, his sect is called Yun Shangtian!

Clouds up to the sky?

But even if they racked their brains, they would not have any impression of this name.

However, they became more and more sure that Yun Shangtian was definitely not simple!

My master mentioned his grandfather and healed his wounds. It was obvious that something happened to my grandfather.

At that moment, Zaiwu didn't care about Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu'er, and rushed into the gate.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a huge square in front of you.

There was a group of people standing on the square, with few people in the west, and the tenth ones were covered in blood. They were sitting or lying, and there was a totem of flame on their sleeves. They were obviously from the Ming Cult!

The number of people in the east was countless times higher than that in the west, and they were divided into five piles, and Zhang Wuji recognized their clothes in an instant.

It is certainly the five major sects besides the Emei Sect!

And this group of people is showing a siege, surrounding a group of people from the Ming Cult!

Just when Zhang Wuji saw the two people facing each other in the field, his heart was suddenly filled with excitement.

It was a short middle-aged man with a strong face and a burly bald old man with long eyebrows that were as snowy as he had his eyes, his nose was hooked, and his mouth was like an eagle-mouthed man!

The middle-aged man was the fourth uncle he met only, and he knew him!

As for the old man with white eyebrows, although he didn't know him, he really knew that he was my grandfather when he watched the laughter from the five major sects in the field.

At this moment, his fourth uncle and his grandfather were emitting a slight heat on their heads, and his fourth uncle's sword fell to the ground.

My grandfather's left arm was covered in blood.

And the two are really fighting against internal forces now!

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji was shocked. One was his grandfather, with his family affection, and the other was his father's brother. He treated himself like his own son. The two were competing for internal strength. How could he not worry?

The competition for internal strength is different from other things, which will lead to both sides suffering from losses!

No wonder my master said he wanted to come in quickly!

At that moment, I couldn't help it. When I stepped a little, my whole body rushed towards the field like an arrow.

Zhang Wuji's speed is too fast!

Neither the Ming Cult nor the five major sects had time to react. When they saw Zhang Wuji appearing between the two in an instant, they exclaimed immediately.

"Who is that? When did it appear?"

"So fast, who is the person coming? We didn't even see it!"

Everyone exclaimed, especially those from the Wudang Sect and the Ming Cult, whose faces changed drastically!

They didn't know who the person was, but they all knew clearly that no matter which person he was, as long as this kid attacked, he would definitely die!

The two of them were shocked and wanted to separate their hands.

They had no idea whether this person was the opposite person or the person on their side, and they also knew that the hasty separation would inevitably lead to serious injuries.

However, severely injured and dead, they would rather choose the former!

Just when the two wanted to separate, the person who suddenly appeared suddenly grabbed their hands. At this moment, the man actually poured all the internal strength of the two people on him.

Bang!

The moment the two of them separated their internal forces, Zhang Wuji flew backwards under this huge internal force, and fell to the ground with a loud noise!

This scene shocked everyone!

Especially Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi, they were even more unbelievable!

They never expected the plot to develop so unexpectedly!

They thought the boy was going to kill him and others, but they didn't expect that this was not to kill him and that he was going to save him and others!

If the boy did not show up, the two of them would definitely be defeated and were afraid of being hurt. But now, the two of them can finally end, and there is no injury or injury. This is the best thing!

"Little brother..."

Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi walked up quickly, trying to help the boy, but they saw that the boy had quickly flipped up from the ground.

He walked to the two of them with a worried look on his face and hurriedly said, "Senior Yin, Zhang Sixia, are you injured?"

Zhang Songxi: “…”

Yin Tianzheng: “…”

Everyone in the Ming Cult: "..."
Chapter completed!