Looking at the fierce armored soldiers who suddenly rushed in, and Dian Wei's angry shout.

Zhang Wuji and the others were also shocked.

"What's going on? Has the imperial court's troops already flattened the top of Guangming?"

"Has the Ming Cult been destroyed? That grandfather?" Zhang Wuji's heart sank, feeling a little uneasy.

But after a little silence.

Zhang Wuji came back to his senses: "General, don't be angry. We are not evil people, but have been led into this maze by evil people."

Zhang Wuji hurriedly explained that although his cultivation is not weak, he has the strength to enter the innate realm.

But he could see that Dian Wei's strength was extraordinary, even surpassing him.

"Your Majesty, how do you deal with these two people?" Dian Wei thought for a while and asked respectfully at Liu Xie.

Liu Xie did not speak out, his eyes fell on Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao, with a sense of scrutiny.

"I am worthy of being the son of luck in this world. I have a weak age and my cultivation level has actually reached the innate realm."

After examining Zhang Wuji for a while, Liu Xie thought to himself.

But Liu Xie did not take it too seriously. Almost every world in the heavens and all worlds has corresponding sons of luck. Liu Xie could not be very respectful to them.

But he had the only one who adhered to it in his heart.

Those who do not surrender will kill them.

Even the sons of luck are no exception. Although they have strong luck and are protected by the world, they are not as good as the sword in Liu Xie's hand and the iron cavalry of the Han under Liu Xie's command.

"Are you Zhang Wuji?" Liu Xie said to Zhang Wuji.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he looked at Liu Xie with some anxiety. He was naturally not stupid. He could see that Liu Xie had extraordinary identity. He was wearing a dragon robe and a crown, as if he was dressed in an emperor.

"Is it his emperor? But the costumes of the imperial emperors are not like this, right?" Zhang Wuji thought to himself, but he was a little suspicious.

After all, even though he had not had much knowledge, he understood that today is the world of the Mongol Yuan, and their kings and even the emperors are all costumes of the Mongol Yuan, which is different from the Han family.

"yes."

But Zhang Wuji did not dare to refuse to answer and nodded honestly, although he did not understand why Liu Xie knew his identity.

This time he came here in vain, no one knew about it.

"Your grandfather Yin Tianzheng is already loyal to the orphans. What should you do?" Liu Xie stared at Zhang Wuji and said.

"Grandpa is loyal to you?" Zhang Wuji widened his eyes, a little surprised.

"Not only your grandfather, but also the Ming Cult is loyal to the orphans. With time, Zhang Sanfeng will be the same." Liu Xie said.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Wuji replied with some anxiety.

He could not have imagined that the Ming Cult was loyal to the great man.

But Zhang Sanfeng knew that he was stunning in his strength and was hidden in the world, not wavering by anything, and it was impossible to make him loyal to the court.

"Take him down and let him meet Yin Tianzheng." Liu Xie waved his hand to Dian Wei.

"Abide by the order." Dian Wei immediately responded to the order and gave Zhang Wuji a warning look: "Let's go."

"Thank you." Zhang Wuji looked at Liu Xie gratefully, then pulled Xiao Zhao away.

But the latter's eyes looked at Liu Xie with a certain fear, and his eyes never left the scroll on the white bones, which obviously had a purpose.

"Have you ever thought about what you can get by stealing the Central Plains martial arts for Persia?" Liu Xie looked at Xiao Zhao and suddenly spoke.

As soon as the words fell.

Xiao Zhao's delicate body trembled and he looked at Liu Xie incredibly, as if he didn't understand why Liu Xie knew.

"What Persia? What steal?" Zhang Wuji was a little confused.

"Okay, take it down and tell you that the person behind the scenes is the Han family. If the foreign race covets and gets involved, they will destroy it alone." Liu Xie glanced at Xiao Zhao deeply and said.

Xiao Zhao paused, and did not dare to respond at all, so he pulled Zhang Wuji out of the secret room.

But for Liu Xie, she had a fear that she could not see through.

She sneaked into the Ming Cult in secret, with the purpose of keeping the sect's martial arts and moving the universe. No one knows it except the person who arranged her. This time, Liu Xie had a clear look at how to prevent her from being afraid.

After Zhang Wuji and the others left.

Liu Xie turned around and landed on the scroll on the white bone in front of him. If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the magical art of the Ming Cult. The Great Shift of the Universe is also a rare skill in this world, comparable to the Nine Yang Divine Art.

In the original world process, Zhang Wuji, the son of Qilu, practiced the Great Transfer of the Universe, and his strength became even more amazing, and he achieved the few enemies in his innate nature.

It's obvious.

This great shift of the universe must be the secret technique of the Xuan-level level.

The level of exercises, heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang.

The yellow level is the lowest, and although this Xuan level is the second, it is rare in this low martial arts world and is extremely cherished.

"Your Majesty, Yang Xiao said before that this white bone is the corpse of Yang Dingtian, the former leader of the Ming Cult." Dian Wei said respectfully.

"Yang Dingtian?" Liu Xie suddenly smiled, not knowing what he thought of. After a moment of keeping his eyes fixed, he spoke: "Maybe, Yang Xiao was deceived, and the entire Ming Cult was deceived."

"Corded?"

"Isn't this white bone Yang Dingtian?" Dian Wei said with wide eyes and stared at the white bone.

"If I don't observe carefully, I may not be able to find it." Liu Xie walked into the bones and smiled jokingly.

Dian Wei did not wait for Liu Xie to answer in person and went forward to take a look.

"This white bone is petite and doesn't look like an adult man. Could it be that this corpse is a woman's corpse?" Dian Wei said in surprise after careful observation.

"Not bad." Liu Xie nodded with a smile.

"Will that mean that the former leader of the Ming Cult was not dead at all?" Although it was not a big deal, Dian Wei also felt incredible. Perhaps there was a deeper secret in it.

"It seems that Yang Dingtian is planning to do something? He left a woman's corpse here, and he stayed away from the Ming Cult in the name of fake death. What are you planning to do?"

Originally, he entered this underground secret room just to move the universe, but after seeing through Yang Dingtian's fake death, Liu Xie couldn't help but be tempted to explore.

As the leader of the Ming Cult, he was powerful and could subdue so many innate masters in the sect. I think his strength is not weak. In time, he might be able to rely on the Ming Cult to defeat the Mongol Yuan and become an emperor.

But under such a powerful Ming Cult, he actually pretended to die and left, and the tricks in it are very confusing.

"This world is more interesting than Gu imagined. Yang Dingtian is not dead, so what about Guo Xiang, the founder of Emei?"

Liu Xie thought to himself, and realized that no matter which world it is, it is not as simple as he knows on the surface. In this world where martial arts masters' life spans, the lifespan of a warrior has increased greatly, and it is not so easy for a warrior to die at a certain level.

Therefore, the strong people in this world may not be as simple as it is on the surface.

And all this is waiting for Liu Xie to conquer.

ps: I was in the rain for a day and it hurts.
Chapter completed!