When Wang Dong returned to the inn, Yang Xiao and others were waiting for him.

Everyone was relieved when they saw the leader returning safely. Although the leader had great skills, this place was a large capital and his territory. Moreover, Princess Zhao Min was full of tricks, and no one knew what trap she would arrange.

"Master, how are you talking to Zhao Min?" Yang Xiao asked.

Wang Dong took out the antidote from Shixiang Ruan Jin Powder and said, "I promised her three things. She gave me the antidote from Shixiang Ruan Jin Powder."

Wang Dong's words were not fulfilled. The agreement he reached with Zhao Min was actually the relationship between them. We will follow the original story until the secret in the sword was exposed. The price Zhao Min paid was the antidote of Shixiang Soft Jin San.

"Three things? What three things?"

Yang Xiao asked tightly, given the current status of the leader, every word and action is extraordinary. It can be said that the rise and fall of the Ming Cult is all about him. If Zhao Min mentioned some conditions that would damage the Ming Cult, it would be difficult for the leader to deal with it.

Wang Dong said: "She only said one thing now, just to see the Sword of the Heavenly Sword. She has not said the other two things yet, but she has promised me that what she asked me to do must not violate the chivalrous principles of the world and cannot harm my Ming Cult."

Yang Xiao nodded, "That's good, but Miss Zhao is so cunning and very cunning. I don't know what weird things she will propose in the future and ask the leader to do."

"Then let the soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil..."

Wang Dong no longer continued this topic and said, "Although Zhao Min gave me the antidote, she would not release him directly. We still need to do the next thing ourselves. This looks like a test, but it is actually a favor."

Yang Xiao nodded and said, "This time, our Ming Cult will save the six major sects. The six sects will be grateful to the Ming Cult. See you again in the future. Even if they will not help the Ming Cult, I believe they will not make things difficult for us again."

"That's right." Wang Dong thought for a while and said, "Now that the antidote is in hand, it is easy to save people. In this way, Yang Zuo Envoy, you can lead people to create chaos in the city, but you don't have to confront the Yuan soldiers head-on, just mess up their patrols."

"Yes." Yang Xiao received the order.

"Bat King, you still sneak into Wan'an Temple to save people. After entering the temple, I will deal with the masters who guard the city. You can use the antidote to save people. First, save the five heroes of Wudang, then save Shaolin, Emei and other sects. Once the masters recover their skills, the heroes join forces to fight out of Wan'an Temple together. "

"Yes." King Wei bowed.

Wang Dong gave the order, looked at Fan Yao and asked, "Envoy Fan, how are your injuries recovering?"

"Thank you for your concern. After receiving the master's magical skill, his subordinates' injuries have recovered by 60% or 70%. You can participate in the rescue of the six major sects."

Fan Yao returned to the Ming Cult and saw Ming Zun's genius Wang Dong, who was commanding the Ming Cult, excited and wanted to work hard with the leader and his former partners.

"I am very familiar with the defense and terrain of Wan'an Temple, so I can follow the leader and the Bat King sneak into the temple to save people."

Wang Dong smiled and said, "I can understand Fan Youzhan's mood, but it is not difficult to save people this time. In case of precautions, Fan Youzhan will continue to heal his wounds. After tonight, the world will be surging. My Ming Cult will rise up and will inevitably cause storms in the world and the court. At that time, Fan Youzhan will show his skills."

"The subordinate understands." Fan Yao followed the order, "The subordinate will give the defense power in Wan'an Temple to the leader."

At midnight.

The mansions of more than a dozen nobles and officials in the capital were set on fire by thieves. For a moment, the patrol soldiers from all over the city came out to put out the fire and catch the thieves.

At the same time, Wang Dong and Wei Yixiao sneaked into Wan'an Temple again, and they did not waste any time. Wang Dong opened the way, and Wei Yixiao held the antidote to save people.

As he said, Zhao Min really did not transfer the guards. Therefore, Wang Dong and Wei Yixiao faced martial arts masters like the two elders Xuanming, but also had to deal with the well-trained elite soldiers in the brigade.

Fortunately, Wang Dong is not unfamiliar with this kind of scene.

But he couldn't continue to paddle. Although he wouldn't have to use ten success powers, he probably needed to use eighty-nine-one-one success powers.

Nine Yang Divine Power, continuous battery life.

The eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, traversing across all directions.

Tai Chi, slow to fast.

The universe is moving, and the tower is flying back and forth.

...

In just over a dozen rounds, all the masters, including the two elders of Xuanming, were injured, and some of them fell from the tower were even killed on the spot.

The two elders Xuanming had fought with Wang Dong twice, and privately judged that Wang Dong's strength was slightly higher than the two of them. As long as they joined forces with a few more masters, they would be sure to win.

Until this moment.

When they saw that Wang Dong was fully fired, and his internal and external power was suppressing all the so-called masters, they fully understood in their hearts that Wang Dong's strength was not slightly higher than them, but far better than them.

The whole situation seems to be that they are besieging Wang Dong, but that Wang Dong is entering the flock of wolf and slaughtering them.

Among the masters offered by the two elders Xuanming in the royal palace, they are the strongest, so their judgment is the most accurate.

If they were already injured internally at this time, they would be beaten to death by Wang Dong on this tower.

What's worse is that masters have been rescued from the six major sects.

This Wan'an Temple is obviously no longer able to be guarded.

The two elders Xuanming had a clear understanding and made a tacit decision to escape.

However, Wang Dong, who had been paying attention to them, did not give them this opportunity again. After he took out the two monks, Vajra, his body movements were like lightning and his palm power was like sea tide, and he took the two elders of Xuanming.

They had no choice but to do their best to take this palm.

A powerful, strong, and like volcanic magma, pressed over like a mountain.

The two elders Xuanming could not withstand it. The five internal organs were burning and the six internal organs were boiling. They all spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and the injuries were even worse. They fainted immediately, and they were hopeless.

At this time, the masters of Wudang Shaolin were rescued by Wei Yixiao. They rushed out with murderous intent and were about to fight with the masters who were recruited by the imperial court. Unexpectedly, as soon as they came out, they saw that all the masters had been cleaned up by Wang Dong.

What they have to deal with next are only those Yuan soldiers.

Although they had seen Wang Dong's methods at Guangmingding, the scene in front of them still deeply shocked their hearts. For a moment, they did not know that the leader of the Ming Cult standing in front of them was a human or a demon.

"Everyone listens to my slogan and fight out of Wan'an Temple together."

Wang Dong stood on the railing of the tower and issued orders directly.

The heroes had already admired his shocking martial arts skills, and today they had to help him, and they were even more convinced, so they were willing to listen to his orders.

Wang Dong commanded the six sects of heroes, who were as fast as the wind, and invaded like fire and rushed out of Wan'an Temple with high altitude.

"Thank you for your help from the Ming Cult to save me, and the Wudang Sect should remember it!"

"Amitabha, Shaolin thanks the Ming Cult for saving each other!"

...

The regaining freedom of the six sects was a surprise. Although they were grateful to the Ming Cult, they all cherished their faces. After all, they had only besieged the other people's headquarters not long ago. I was really embarrassed to thank them face to face. After thanking them, they hurried away.

The Ming Cult doesn't mind this. Anyway, since then, the six major sects will no longer cause trouble for the Ming Cult.

After rescuing the six major sects, Zhao Min came to meet Wang Dong again and agreed on the time to visit the sword.

"When I get the sword, I will send people to send you a message."

Wang Dong didn't say much to Zhao Min and took everyone in the Ming Cult to leave.

"First go back to the main hall, and then try to go overseas to welcome the King Xie Shi."

Everyone in the Ming Cult came to a sudden slam.

A few days later, Wang Dong led the Ming Cult to rush back to Guangmingding, but what greeted them was bad news:

Hunyuan Pili hand Chengkun escaped.

Wang Dong then realized that after locking up Cheng Kun, he ignored it. Later, things happened one by one. Wang Dong forgot about Cheng Kun, giving him a chance to escape.

It has to be admitted that the reason why Wang Dong forgot to deal with Cheng Kun was because he was once influenced by the original story and thought that Cheng Kun was having trouble outside at this time.

However, leaving Cheng Kun is not a big deal, but instead reminds Wang Dong of another thing:

Beggars’ Sect and Chen Youliang.

Thinking of Chen Youliang, I naturally think of the leader of the "Eighteen Carrying Pole Uprising".
Chapter completed!