17, Master of the Demon Cult

Lu Mingfei was still wondering how a Chinese hero could come out from the west.

The tangled Sphinx was impatient first. The wings of the gravel suddenly shook. I don’t know what the principle was, but there was an anti-physical upward acceleration and rushing hard. The face of the young hero of Kung Fu suddenly changed, and he looked like Tai Chi and made a big move... or Lu Mingfei couldn’t help but think of Zhang Wuji’s move in the "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" by Mr. Jin Yong!

The Egyptian beast Sphinx's movements suddenly became slower. Although the two sides had no physical contact, they seemed to have an invisible force fighting each other!

The kung fu boy did not open his mouth, pursed his lips, his face turned red, and he was obviously in a stalemate with Sphinx, but suddenly a somewhat strange boy voice sounded in Lu Mingfei's ear:

"This immortal! Please help me control this monster!"

What? Transmit the message into secret?

What did he say? A great immortal?

Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked down at the Green Devil skateboard under his feet.

Forget it, this is not the point.

Lu Mingfei immediately activated his personality clone ability and switched Lu Xiang over and glanced at him. Lu Xiang, who had the most flexible thinking circuit, understood the situation at just one glance and came up with a countermeasure, and then cut back to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei immediately manipulated the Green Demon Skateboard and arrived directly above the Sphinx, who was stalemate with the "Great Movement of the Universe" of the Kung Fu boy. The flying trajectory of the Green Demon Skateboard was circled on it, and then the rear of Chalde immediately cooperated to transmit the Chalde reserve reservoir after the melting of the Antarctic ice!

Chalde lacks everything, but it just doesn't lack snow, ice, and water. It's inexhaustible. The Antarctic sky water weighing several tons is covered by the head of the Egyptian beast Sphinx, which literally makes the Sphinx feel cool.

But it was not cool enough. The body of the sand and gravel that absorbed the moisture from the Antarctic suddenly became dull. Lu Mingfei immediately activated the Spirit Foundation Shadow System and summoned Shinono. Shinono fell on Sphinx's head. When he touched his detailed palm, the moisture absorbed by the sand and gravel suddenly freezes!

Sphinx suddenly turned into a large piece of ice and could not move!

The kung fu boy was stunned when he saw this situation and couldn't help but sigh: "The best immortal is good at immortality!"

"This is called science!"

Lu Mingfei shouted casually and went back. In fact, he thought the Sphinx was even more outrageous. This thing was like a lump of ice and was still flying in the air... Think about it carefully, it is unlikely that the structure of this kind of thing can fly. It should be that some kind of anti-gravity device is effective internally, right?

Then Lu Mingfei caught a glimpse of an outrageous scene.

The kung fu boy suddenly jumped up, and he jumped up ten meters high, but this was not outrageous. What was outrageous was that when he was about to fall due to the effect of gravity... the boy, oh, something was wrong, the young man suddenly raised his true energy, kicked his left foot with his right foot, kicked his right foot with his left foot, and kicked his left foot with his right foot. In this way, he actually went to heaven!

"Are you fucking CF two people squatting or ladders!?"

"Xi Aifu?" The young man was puzzled and continued to send a message to the secret. "I would like to ask the immortal to help me break the monster made of this stone lump!"

After saying that, the unknown young man took off his posture again and activated the true energy in his body. Lu Mingfei only felt a misty purple aura appearing between the young man's heroic eyebrows, and then a strong and strong atmosphere that was completely opposite to the domineering aura that was trembling with Sphinx before!

What a young man! What a light skill! He used another trick to swim around the wall, and the ice-tuo monster attached to the air was actually on the flat ground. No matter how the monster struggled, he could not get rid of it!

Immediately, the most yang and strong domineering true energy condensed on the young hero's hands. Only a faint sound of dragon roars and tigers exploded, and both palms came out! The internal force seemed to be endless and continuous, hitting the ice lump! It seemed like the momentum of collapse and destruction!

Even if the divine beast raised by Sphinx, the King of Egypt, was sealed by the Antarctic Sky Frozen and could not dodge, it would not be able to bear such a combo!

The victory was decided. The young man glanced at the "Super Immortal" who was stepping on the strange "Immortal Sword". Obviously, he was not a simple person, so he was careful and wanted to explore the reality of this "Super Immortal"...

He has no memory. To be precise, his memory is blurred. He doesn't know his name, where he comes from, and what purpose he has, but he just vaguely feels that there are problems everywhere in this place. In this case, doubting is a necessary ability for a person to survive - even without malice.

Then he saw the "Shangxian" wave his hand and a beautiful Japanese girl appeared beside him.

"Qingji! Go!" said the immortal.

The next moment, the beautiful Japanese girl's light onion hair suddenly turned into snow-white, and the red light in her golden pupils that were not like a human, turned into a pale blue flame dragon! She wrapped around the Sphinx, blocked by the Antarctic ice, and then the flames were shining brightly, as if she was about to sweep across the eight wildernesses-

However, what stunned the young man was that the flame dragon did not show any more movements. It just burned. It had trembled with him for a long time before, and had to work hard to knock down a little bit of sand, Sphinx...it actually collapsed on the spot!

First, he summoned the thousand-year-old ice, and then drove the fire dragon to work together, and now he has come again to "disintegrate the demon"?

When the dust settled, the young hero came to the "Super Immortal" and couldn't help but bow and sigh: "Super Immortal's good magic!"

Lu Mingfei landed on the ground and summoned all his clones. In addition to letting Lu Zihang continue to drive the Green Demon Skateboard to pick up Yatum, he asked the remaining few to gather refugees - as much as they can be saved.

Then I looked at this young kung fu hero with unknown meaning: "It's not a fairy technique, it's science, it's hot and cold, it's hot and cold, and it's Pokémon's daily tricks."

"Oh..." The young man thought, "The Supreme Immortal is indeed very magical!"

"...I... forget it, it's not the point, ahem!"

Lu Mingfei also bowed:

"This young hero, I dare to ask you the name of the emperor and where is his master... Cough cough cough! I was led by you! In short, tell me your real name and the job introduction. We are Chaldes. Do Chaldes know? The suppression force should tell you about our information about this kind of wild hero. Just follow us - you shouldn't be a wild hero with amnesia, right?"

The young hero touched his nose awkwardly: "This... Although I don't know what secret technique this heroic soul is, I am ashamed to say that I have no memory, nor where I learned from, nor where I am from, and I don't know my name. I only know a little bit of superficial skills, which makes the "Shangxian" laugh."

Lu Mingfei was silent for two seconds, and then couldn't help but cover his face:

"Can we speak more normally?"

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Facts have proved that Lu Mingfei could not suddenly change his language habits, nor could he force the other party to change with an embarrassing look on his face, but Lu Xiang, who is a ghost-minded person, has a way to fundamentally solve this problem.

"It's simple. If you ask Da Vinci to add a program to convert classical Chinese to modern vernacular Chinese to your translation software on the spot. In fact, what he said was also vernacular, but it was just ancient vernacular."

OK, the problem is solved.

Since the communication problem has been solved, the young hero’s identity problem will be immediately followed.

Before Lu Mingfei could ask, he asked worriedly: "How many people are still alive? Alas, if I were stronger, maybe..."

Lu Mingfei is now well-informed. He can hear that although the person in front of him is also sad for the casualties of the refugees, in addition to this, he is testing himself with this matter...

Anyway, Lu Xiang told Lu Mingfei this way: Although this person is generally a good person with human nature and morality, he is probably an existence with status and status. Even if he lost his memory in the present world because of this special and strange environment, the aura of the superior in his bones has not changed.

Lu Mingfei doesn't care about these temptations or not.

He said directly to the young hero and spirit in front of him: "I am not a 'super immortal', I am... Well, it's my job to protect civilians involved in the disaster of destruction - it just so happens that we are short of manpower, brother, will you come?"

"Of course I'm willing! But..." The young man touched his nose awkwardly, "I really can't remember useful news, even my name... I don't know the 'Shangxian', oh no, does this brother know about us?"

Lu Mingfei quietly asked Lu Xiang in his heart: This person likes to touch his nose when speaking, can't he be lying, right?

Lu Xiang: It may also be rhinitis.

Lu Mingfei: No, I wasn't kidding.

Lu Xiang: I'm not kidding, don't think too much. There is no fixed way of thinking in psychology, and the same is true for habits. There are so many people who know how to "lie and touch the nose" after the incident, deliberately touch the nose from time to time to hide their thoughts!

Lu Mingfei sighed in his heart: Yes, forget it, I don’t think he looks like that kind of person anyway...

Lu Mingfei shook his head and continued to ask the young hero: "This is not the first time we have encountered this situation in you. Young hero, do you have anything like a treasure - something that can prove your identity? Or are there any intermittent and special memories left in your mind?"

"Memory... Memory is not worthy of consideration, but strangely, I don't need to sleep now. If I want to rest in this situation, there will be some strange sounds in my mind."

"What sound?"

"mo...Mo Sect?" said the young hero uncertainly, "I seem to be related to a religious organization, but I can't remember the more detailed ones."

"Demon Sect? Wow! Then the Sa family knows! I know the real name of Ya and I know why your memory is missing!"

Lu Mingfei slapped his head and suddenly realized:

"I said why did your Tai Chi Lunar Cloud Ladder Nine Yang Divine Arts and Eighteen Palms look so familiar? You are called the leader of the Demon Sect, right? That's all right! The Demon Sect is the evil name of the guys who besieged Guangmingding to your teaching! The real name is "Ming Cult"! You are the leader of the Ming Cult - Zhang Wuji!"

Lu Mingfei said confidently: "This can explain why memory is missing, because Zhang Wuji is the illusion in the novel character! This can explain it all! This is not the first time we have encountered similar things! What about Sherlock Holmes Moriarty Jekyll? Isn't this the case?"

"Chasing, leader? Ming Cult Leader" Young Master frowned and muttered the word "Ming Cult" carefully. "Brother, you said this... It seems no problem, but it seems something is wrong? Why do I feel that my identity is not so noble... Beggar? A strange thing, why do I think..."

"No problem! There is nothing wrong with this! Zhang Wuji must have dealt with the Beggars' Sect! Your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the unique skill of the Beggars' Sect - I should remember correctly, right?" Lu Mingfei asked Su Xiaolu.

Su Xiaolu nodded: "That's right, the dog-beating stick cannot be passed on to outsiders, but the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can be used. Moreover, the first edition of Zhang Wuji did learn a few tricks of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from Xie Xun... But the final outcome of the first edition of Zhang Wuji was to pass on the position of the fifth generation of the head of the Emei Sect from Zhou Zhiruo. In the first edition, it also said that Zhang Wuji was greatly influenced by Xie Xun and Yin Susu when he was a child. Jin Yong repeatedly emphasized that he was 'skeptical' and 'extremely clever'."

By the way, in the first edition, Zhang Wuji was very strong and fierce in his childhood. When he heard about Cheng Kun killing Xie Xun's family, he was angry and wanted to avenge Xie Xun: "I will kill his whole family and kill no one!" He was also scolded by Zhang Cuishan for his excessive cruel words. After Yin Susu committed suicide, Zhang Wuji held a dagger and remembered the appearances of more than 300 figures of various sects in his heart, full of resentment, and planned to seek revenge one by one after another when he grew up.

Young man, who are you?

"It's normal to be a little messy, it's a phantom spirit." Roman also analyzed: "Although it's a bit forced, it's not impossible to explain. The mental state of the hero when he is summoned will change. Judging from the young hero's appearance, it seems that he is only in his early fifteen or sixteen years old. It should be Zhang Wuji in his youth... right?"

Roman always felt something was wrong, so he decided to temporarily transfer some books on "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" from the database of Laplace's computer demons.

As for the novel characters who came out and became heroes?

This is not the first time similar things have happened. Chaldea has been used to them.

But...why does it appear in the special point of Jerusalem?

It was also the occult expert Da Vinci, who searched the information on the spot and gave an answer that seemed to be decent:

"Minghua is Manichaeism, which originated from Persian Zoroastrianism. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a slogan of "Maitreya was born and the Ming king was born". Ming Dynasty was the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, according to the past tradition, Zhu Yuanzhang, as Duke of Wu, should have created the "Wu Dynasty" instead of the "Ming Dynasty". If "Maitreya" traced to the source, it is the original "Wang Worship". The Persian place was originally a place with a hodgepodge of culture. Maitreya, Mithras, and Messiah were all derivatives of the worship of the original Mithra... Maitreya is Mithra, Mithra is God. If you have to explain this..."

Leonardo da Vinci's face became more and more bizarre, and Su Xiaolu interrupted normally at this time:

"Jerusalem has been the holy land of my Ming Dynasty - the Empire of Light! The Savior Army of Light has robbed the West, oh no! Is there any problem with restoring the holy land of Jerusalem?"

In short, although I always feel that something is wrong, this explanation in mysticism can make sense, so that's it.

The real name of this young kung fu hero with missing memory is tentatively designated as "Zhang Wuji".

Oh, by the way, his job is assassin.

"This is nothing wrong!" Su Xiaoxiang said for some reason, "The Ming Cult Kung Fu was inherited from the 'old man in the mountains' and 'Huoshan'! 'Huoshan' means 'Hassan', that is 'assassin'! Although this is obviously the result that Mr. Jin Yong obtained after searching the information wrongly, and turned the Green Sect and Persian Zoroastrianism together, Zhang Wuji, the Ming Cult who destroyed the Yuan Dynasty of the Mongolians! It is indeed the veritable 'Last King Hassan'!"
Chapter completed!