The small mountain top was full of people. When Ziqin came up, he only saw countless flags flying, and a dark group of people stood under the flying flags.

There was no sound, not even small movements such as dozing off or stomping feet. The Mingjiao headquarters seemed to have become the most strictly disciplined military camp in the world, and the Mingjiao disciples seemed to have become well-disciplined soldiers.

Ziqin walked up to the top of the mountain, but none of the Mingjiao disciples moved.

The group separated in an orderly manner, and several figures appeared on the steps of a hall-like building at the back. These people also had very distinct positions, two in the front, four in the middle, and five at the end.

Ziqin didn't know if there was a Five Elements Flag now, but he was sure that the first six were the left and right envoys, and the four in the middle were the four guardians.

Ziqin looked at these people coldly. He wanted to see what the Mingjiao was going to do. Even though he had already come to kill them, he was naturally not afraid of any of the Mingjiao's machinations.

"I would like to ask Master Shen Qinggang. Our leader has been waiting for a long time. I wonder if Master Shen has the courage to meet our leader."

At this time, the hero seems to have become a kind of honorific title. The messenger standing at the front opened his mouth. When speaking, the two messengers separated, and the latter also dispersed to make way for a passage.

In front of them were countless Mingjiao disciples, but at the door were Mingjiao masters, and there were even more ambushes in the main hall.

This invitation was no better than the invitation from King Yama, but Ziqin laughed and walked towards the main hall while laughing.

Before deciding to do something, Ziqin will consider avoiding danger, but once he starts taking action, Ziqin will never be timid. This has nothing to do with his nature, but a state of mind that he has cultivated in later years. How can a timid person climb the martial arts ladder?

peak.

As he strode into the main hall, Ziqin was slightly startled. It was not that there was any ambush in the main hall, but on the contrary, there was only one person in the main hall, an old man in rich clothes.

"You are the leader of the Ming Cult."

Even Ziqin was a little confused at this time. According to what he knew, the Mingjiao at this time should be extremely weak, and the leader's force was by no means very high, so it was impossible for the leader of the Mingjiao to have a hot head and want to challenge him.

"I am the current leader of the Ming Cult, but I am not the leader, because I don't have the Holy Fire Token in my hand, and I haven't even mastered the martial arts of the Great Shift."

Lao Ru turned around and spoke. Under the bright light in the hall, Zi Qin could clearly see the deep bitterness, helplessness and self-mockery on Lao Ru's face.

Seeing Lao Ru's appearance, Zi Qin frowned slightly. He was already sure that Lao Ru did not want to ambush him, but this made Zi Qin even more confused.

Maybe the old man wanted to pretend to be pitiful and let him let Mingjiao go, but how could this be possible? Ziqin still didn't want to fail the task assigned by the system, which represented benefits, huge benefits.

"My Mingjiao is no longer the Mingjiao that it was more than a hundred years ago, but it still has some strength today. Among them, the Great Shift of the Universe is probably not inferior to any unique skills in today's martial arts."

Lao Ru's voice continued to sound, but it was not as begging for mercy as Ziqin thought.

"I know you have a lot of ambitions, but you want Yanyun Sixteen Provinces. I think my Mingjiao can still help you a lot in this matter."

Lao Ri's words continued, and Zi Qinyi didn't speak for a whole day. He still couldn't guess what Lao Ri wanted to say, and he made up his mind that no matter what Lao Ri said in the end, he would definitely follow the original plan, but on the surface he didn't.

Let the old man continue talking without leaving any trace.

However, what Lao Jin did next left Zi Qin speechless. Lao Jin took out a piece of 1-day-old parchment from his arms. He may not know it, but Zi Qin vaguely guessed that it was

What kind of parchment?

"This is the object of my Mingjiao's missionary work. The world has shifted greatly. For hundreds of years, no one has been able to cultivate it to great perfection. However, the successive leaders have relied on this martial arts to lead the Mingjiao. I don't think you can use this martial arts."

Would you deny its power?"

Lao Jin continued to speak, his expression was extremely calm, but Zi Qin became more and more confused. What was he doing? Surrender? However, even if he surrendered, he still had to kill. The mission said that the fields would be littered with corpses. Although it was not

I know how much killing is required when corpses are scattered all over the place, but I think there must be a lot of people killed.

Zi Qin was thinking this, but Lao Rui did something even more unimaginable to Zi Qin. He threw the parchment at Zi Qin with a shake of his hand.

The Great Shift of the Universe, an absolutely advanced martial arts, Ziqin almost subconsciously caught the parchment, but then looked at the old man in shock.

"I know that you have a great connection with the Central Plains branch of our Mingjiao. I am responsible for everything our Mingjiao does to your Xingxiu sect. Today, all the senior officials of our Mingjiao are gathered on the top of the mountain. Each time they come under my command, they have a group of people."

The congregation, if gathered together, will number more than 100,000. From now on, they will be at your disposal. I think they will be helpful to you in controlling the Sixteenth State of Yanyun."

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Lao Ru's face, as if he had handed over a heavy burden. Before Zi Qin could say anything, Lao Ru's eyes had already slightly widened.

Zi Qin immediately saw a scarlet color appear on Lao Ru's chest. Zi Qin stepped in front of Lao Ru, only to see that Lao Ru had already stabbed him with a dagger in his hand that he had not known when.

heart.

This is a sign of great wisdom. Although his martial arts talent may be extremely poor, he definitely possesses great wisdom.

He told Ziqin clearly that this place is full of high-level Mingjiao people. If you fall here, the Mingjiao outside the Pass will be gone. Secondly, he told Ziqin that this mountain top is now yours. If you fall here, the Mingjiao will be consumed.

It's just your own strength.

What's even more cruel is that Lao Jin threw the Great Shift of the World to Zi Qin early in the morning. This did not help Zi Qin to lose all the members of the Ming Sect. The Ming Sect only had two treasures, one was the Holy Fire Order, which was already in Zi Qin's arms.

, but one is the Great Shift of the Universe, which is now in Ziqin's hands.

If Ziqin continues to cause trouble for those Mingjiao disciples outside, it seems that he is already wasting his own strength.

Ziqin smiled bitterly, he had finally stepped into a trap, but this trap was a sweet trap, a sweet trap laid for him by an old man who risked his own life.

And the only result of him stepping on this trap is to have a large group of subordinates. Of course, he can still kill these subordinates a thousand times a day, but from the outside, it seems that he really can't find any of these attributes.

The reason below.

No one in the world is so stupid as to waste his strength before a big battle is about to begin.

However, Ziqin had a reason to rush in. He stuffed the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth into his arms and walked straight towards the door without saying anything. He still had to complete the mission.

Although killing these Mingjiao disciples a thousand times is a bit helpful for battlefield missions, if he doesn't kill these Mingjiao disciples a thousand times, he will immediately fail one of the missions.

Ziqin didn't want to fail, so he had no choice but to kill these Mingjiao disciples by a thousand.

Holding the hilt of the black steel sword in his hand, Ziqin walked to the door. In an instant, Ziqin was stunned by the scene outside the door.

On the top of the mountain, on the huge square, there were Mingjiao disciples kneeling all over the ground. The one closest to the door was Liu Ru, who was standing here before. He was kneeling there with his head lowered under the leadership of two messengers.

Seeing these people kneeling on the ground, Ziqin's hand holding the sword hilt became harder, and his knuckles turned slightly white.

He had so many thoughts in his mind that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

However, the words "Mission Failed" suddenly appeared in his mind. His hand holding the black steel sword suddenly exerted force, and the long sword unsheathed and slashed towards the envoy closest to him.

The black steel sword is not a long sword, but the sword body is heavier than an ordinary long sword. If it is cut hard at this time, even if the messenger's neck is made of diamond, he will definitely end up with two pieces.

The sword wind was so fierce that Ziqin believed that the messenger could definitely hear the sound of the sword falling. However, the messenger knelt on the ground on the 1st and buried his head deeply under it, but he did not pay attention to the sword wind in his ears.

Ziqin clenched his teeth and chopped down with the black steel sword without mercy.

A strand of hair fell in the wind, and the black steel sword stopped at the messenger's neck. At the last second, Ziqin did not cut it off, and he stabbed the black steel sword into the stone steps next to him.

No one knows that there is no so-called persecution at all, there is no hatred between the Mingjiao and him, and now the Mingjiao has completely obeyed him.

Ziqin considered himself not a wise man. He never thought about changing the plot. He just wanted to steal some benefits by following the plot honestly. He was always cautious in order not to change the plot.

He tried his best to complete every task given by the system, because he believed that he could not defeat the system, and he also believed that the benefits given by the system were very important to him.

But at this moment, he felt a little unwilling. These people had obviously been used by him, but why were they willing to listen to the system and get rid of them?

The leader of the Ming Cult felt like a wise man to Zi Qin, but he also made Zi Qin unhappy.

The old man, the system, everything seems to be able to drive him and let him do whatever they want, but he has no self at all.

Ziqin didn't know why a sentence from his roommate in college many years ago popped up in his mind, a sentence he said while everyone was playing the same game.

"I should be the one playing the game, not the game playing me, so don't tell me about strategies or anything like that."

Although this sentence is not completely suitable for Ziqin now, there is one thing that Ziqin needs very much, that is, he must find his own existence, otherwise, no matter how strong he becomes through the world of celebrities, he is the strong one after all.

It's hard to say whether he is a famous person or a strong person in the world.

What is given to others may be taken back by others at any time. Only what you get belongs to you.

A cold smile suddenly appeared on Ziqin's lips.

"Are you really loyal to me?"

Ziqin's voice sounded calmly, and the two envoys kneeling in front of him responded loudly.

"The old leader has given instructions that from now on all the Ming Cult will respect you."

Following the words of the two envoys, the entire Mingjiao disciples on the top of the mountain shouted in unison that they respected Zi Qin. However, the smile at the corner of Zi Qin's mouth became colder and colder.

"If you are so obedient, then well, I only want to keep half of the people on this mountain top, and half of them alive. As long as you kill half of your followers, the rest will be my followers."

Ziqin's voice sounded coldly. He was still standing at the door of the hall when he spoke, but when he finished speaking, he was already standing in front of the only passage up the mountain.

"The half that survives will be taught the strongest martial arts, and I will also make them the leaders of the sixteen states of Yanyun. The centuries-old dream of the Mingjiao will be realized in front of you. How you choose is entirely up to you."

After Ziqin said this, he reached out and took out six Holy Fire Tokens from his pocket and threw them on the ground. The six Holy Fire Tokens of different sizes were neatly inserted in front of Ziqin's body.

From the time Ziqin started speaking to the appearance of the Holy Fire Order, the Mingjiao disciples on the top of the mountain seemed to be in a commotion. After a while, this commotion spread out like water ripples.

However, no one took the lead, and Ziqin frowned slightly.

"Seeing the Holy Fire Order is like meeting the leader, but why are you hesitating?"

Ziqin's voice became calm day by day, but the Mingjiao disciples on the top of the mountain became more commotion. No one knew who among the group thrust out the first sword or cut the first knife. Finally, the entire top of the mountain went crazy and tragically

Fighting.

Ziqin looked at everything on the top of the mountain coldly and couldn't help laughing wildly.

This is the world. If you don't control your destiny, you will be controlled by others.

The six holy fires made Ziqin stay where he was. He turned around and walked slowly down the top of the mountain. He believed that everyone who survived this time would never forget him in their lifetime, and he believed even more that when Lu Guanying came, he would become the leader supported by everyone.

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To be continued...