If the hatred and secrets in a person's heart are buried for too long, the loneliness and inexplicable emptiness that suddenly arises inadvertently can even drive people crazy.

And when Cheng Kun completely let go of everything and told everyone about it, in addition to feeling relaxed, he actually felt like he had a profound enlightenment.

Of course, even to this day, he still doesn't feel the slightest bit of repentance or guilt in his heart. He just laments that despite all the efforts in his life, he will not be able to get what he wants in the end. Maybe this is God's will.

Cheng Kun slowly recounted the chaos he had secretly stirred up in the world over the years, his voice becoming lower and lower, becoming fainter, and eventually became inaudible.

"Brother Qingzhi, he is dead!" Xiao Zhao raised his head and reminded Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi glanced at Cheng Kun. At this moment, he had closed his eyes, and his face was peaceful and calm. This evil thief who had caused chaos in the world for decades died so peacefully, no different from an ordinary old man who passed away.

What a difference.

For a moment, the venue was silent for a few breaths, and everyone seemed a little at a loss.

People from all the major sects all thought that they were doing justice in the world and were righteous people, so they gathered together to attack the top of the light together.

But only now did they realize that they had been tricked from beginning to end, and had become a knife in the hands of the imperial court. They used the borrowed knife to kill people, and used the hands of various factions in the world to destroy the Mingjiao, which was a serious problem for the imperial court.

How ridiculous!

After learning the truth, martial arts people from various sects suddenly became less interested in annihilating the Ming Cult.

They were fighting to the death with the Mingjiao, and had so many casualties on each other. In the end, the imperial court didn't benefit?

Forget it if they didn't know before, but now they all know that this is a conspiracy of the imperial court. If they continue to fight to the death with the Mingjiao, wouldn't they be really stupid?

Many people have the idea of ​​leaving. After all, they no longer want to continue fighting with the Ming Cult.

And according to what Lu Zhi said, there are ambushes from the imperial court ambushing them at the foot of the mountain, trying to catch them all. If they don't leave now, when will they wait?

Otherwise, it would be troublesome when the army from the imperial court surrounded them and made dumplings for them.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a shout coming from the forest on one side.

"Brother, nephew Qingzhi, we are back!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan and other heroes from Wudang walking out of the forest. The young man walking at the end was holding an old man in black robes.

When Song Yuanqiao saw a few people, he immediately greeted them: "Second brother, third brother, seventh brother, and Wuji, you have come back, have you met anyone from the imperial court?"

Yu Lianzhou and others walked into the arena, and then stepped aside, highlighting Zhang Wuji behind him and the old man in black robes pressing in his hands.

"The man in Wuji's hands was the one we had hidden at the foot of the mountain. As expected, people from the imperial court quietly wanted to go up the mountain to investigate the situation. My third brother and I made a prompt decision and killed the Tatars, and then took the leader

He was caught and brought back."

Everyone was surprised at first. They did not expect that Yu Lianzhou and the others had actually come to Guangmingding. Then they saw that they had indeed captured the imperial spies. They no longer had any doubts about what Lu Zhi had said before.

Master Miejie glanced at the people in Wudang and came up to ask: "Wudang gentlemen, I am polite here, but I don't know what the background of the imperial army at the foot of the mountain is? Can you please explain it in detail?"

"That's right, you real people from the Wudang Sect, please tell us all about the situation at the bottom of the mountain. Otherwise, we all have no confidence in our hearts. The imperial court will not really send tens of thousands of troops to encircle and suppress us, right?!"

Yu Lianzhou waved his hands and said: "Everyone, please feel relieved for the time being. The matter is not as serious as everyone thought. This time, the imperial court only sent a few hundred people and some experts to prepare to take advantage of the situation when both we and the Mingjiao are harmed.

In the aftermath, no formalized army was sent."

Now that wars are raging all over the world, the army of the Yuan Dynasty is busy quelling the chaos in various places. The troops under their command are already stretched thin. How can there be any spare power to mobilize more than ten thousand elite troops to encircle and suppress them?

Moreover, how could it be possible to hide the whereabouts of tens of thousands of people? If the army were to be mobilized, I am afraid that before the army could reach Guangmingding, martial arts practitioners from various sects would have already received the news and fled thousands of miles away.

Therefore, the imperial court just sent some of its masters to come with the strange medicine Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, hiding in the dark, and prepared to act according to the opportunity.

After Yu Lianzhou explained, he pointed at the old man in black robe who was pressed by Zhang Wuji and asked everyone.

"By the way, this person is the leader sent by the imperial court to the mountain to inquire about the situation. His martial arts skills are very high, and his sword skills are also extremely exquisite. He must have been a well-known figure in the world in the early years. He is one of the heroes.

Is there anyone who can identify this person?"

For a moment, everyone turned their attention to that person, each recalling in his mind whether there was such a person in his memory.

"This person looks very friendly. I seem to have had some interactions with him before."

"I have no impression of this person."

Finally, Shi Huolong suddenly exclaimed: "Are you Elder Fang Dongbai?!"

"What? Leader Shi, are you saying that this man is Fang Dongbai, the Eight-Armed Divine Sword of the past? But wasn't he seriously ill and dead?"

Shi Huolong nodded solemnly. As a member of his own Beggar Clan, it was impossible for him, the leader of the Beggar Clan, to admit his mistake. Although he had not seen Elder Fang Dongbai for a long time, his appearance had also aged and changed a lot.

, but he can still recognize it.

Fang Dongbai, who had been silent all this time, only then looked up at Shi Huolong and greeted him with a sigh: "Gang Leader Shi, it's been a long time."

"You" Shi Huolong's face was a bit complicated, with both anger and a feeling of indignant anger, "How could you be a lackey for that imperial court?!"

"Being a disciple of King Ruyang is much better than fighting openly and secretly with those people in the Beggar Clan, right?"

After replying to Shi Huolong, he simply kept silent and turned a deaf ear to the interrogations of the disciples of various sects, looking like he was in a state of wandering mind.

Seeing this situation, Shi Huolong sighed and said, "Hey, I made all the heroes laugh. Elder Fang doesn't want to speak, so it's useless for all the heroes to force him."

"Shi Mou shamelessly asks you heroes for a favor. Please leave Fang Dongbai to our Beggar Clan to handle it according to the rules of the Beggar Clan. I also ask you to agree. We, the Beggar Clan, will be extremely grateful."

In any case, this man was also from the Beggar Clan, and Shi Huolong still wanted to clean up the family by himself in order to restore some of the Beggar Clan's reputation.

In this regard, everyone was free to do anything, Song Yuanqiao signaled to Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Wuji immediately sent the person to Shi Huolong.

"Fang Dongbai, I am going to deal with you according to the gang rules now, do you have anything else to say?"

Fang Dongbai just glanced at Shi Huolong, and then lowered his eyelids without saying a word, seeming to have accepted his fate.

Shi Huolong did not hesitate. After exhaling a long breath, he immediately raised his palm and hit Fang Dongbai on the head, killing him on the spot!

After the Beggar Clan finished cleaning up the house, Song Yuanqiao once again called out to the disciples of each sect: "Everyone, the ambush soldiers from the imperial court are ambushing them at the foot of the mountain!"

"In case the situation changes, I suggest that we go down the mountain as soon as possible and return to our respective mountain gates, lest the imperial court really mobilizes a large army and besieges us on this bright summit."

"I agree with what Song Daxia said."
Chapter completed!