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Chapter 290: Left Envoy of Light

Ye Cheng slowly turned around, and what he saw was a man wearing a scholar's robe. He was tall and thin, holding a paper fan in his hand. There was a faint smile on his slightly sallow face, and he was calm and leisurely.

His demeanor was very scholarly. If it weren't for his eyes that contained a hint of brilliance, he would most likely have mistaken him for a teacher while walking on the road.

"Why are you so annoying? You look like a well-educated person by the way you dress. Why are you doing such a clown thing and eavesdropping on other people's conversations?"

The fierce little rabbit said with great dissatisfaction, as if this sudden man had ruined his mood just now.

The middle-aged man gently folded the fan, bowed slightly and said: "I, Leng Qian, disturbed the elegance of the two of you. It's really hateful, it's really hateful. But after hearing what you said, girl, I am the only one who is bright, I couldn't help but praise you."

Please forgive me!"

The fierce little rabbit originally wanted to take the opportunity to get angry, but he bowed his head and refused to apologize. His speech and behavior were extremely decent, and he couldn't find any loopholes to exploit, so he could only say impatiently: "Since you have apologized, I will not pursue you anymore."

You're so reckless, you can leave now, I'll see you off soon!"

Leng Qian shook his fan, took a few steps to the top of the mountain, looked at the position of the Bright Summit with a bit of a smile, closed his eyes and enjoyed the sunlight, and said softly: "What you two just said is true, get rid of the darkness."

Inequality is the purpose of this Holy Religion, but do you know why the Holy Religion established its main altar here?"

The fierce little rabbit frowned and said: "What does the establishment of the Mingjiao here have to do with us? You are really ignorant. You disturb people's elegance and ask questions about this and that. We are not members of the Mingjiao. You can do it

Go down the mountain and ask, there are many Mingjiao disciples there, maybe they can explain your problem!"

"Haha——" Leng Qian smiled faintly, turned to look at Ye Cheng, and said softly: "It seems that I am getting tired of being annoying. My friend, you said that all living beings are born equal, why do some people still have to distinguish between good and evil?

If you use weapons rashly, you will only provoke Lingtu Tai!"

Ye Cheng sighed slightly and said softly: "I don't know which master in the Ming Cult my husband is. I accidentally received a letter, so I came to the Ming Cult's sphere of influence in order to go to Guangmingding and complete the mission!

"

The fierce little rabbit was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Who said he is from the Ming Cult? What if someone else pretends to be him?"

Ye Cheng smiled and said: "It is not easy to enter and exit the Guangming Peak. Even if we go up to the top of the mountain, there are still several secret sentries watching. Moreover, sir, I respectfully call Mingjiao the holy religion. This is probably not what ordinary people would call it. Sir, I

Is that right?"

"Haha——" Leng Qian laughed loudly and nodded: "My little friend is very smart. No wonder you have learned so much at such a young age. Even the perverted monk from the Blood Knife Sect will suffer a lot from you. You are indeed a young man."

Junjie, the lag behind the Yangtze River pushes the lang ahead!"

Ye Cheng's body was shaken. He didn't expect that what happened to him in Yeluo City yesterday would be spread out so quickly, and his whereabouts would also be grasped. It seems that the Ming Cult has really broad eyes.

Immediately he said humbly: "Sir, you are just kidding me. This little guy is just starting out and is not as good as your husband. I am making him laugh!"

Leng Qian shook his head and said: "You don't have to be humble. I, Mr. Lengmian, don't praise people casually! But if you want to hand over the letter to me, you can't. I am too lazy to pay attention to the affairs of the church. These people are busy

Seizing power, how many people can see the various crises we are currently facing, I think the purpose of my holy religion has long been completely forgotten by these people!"

Ye Cheng was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that the Ming Cult would be in this situation. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Sir, does he know who is in power in the sect now? I have to hand this letter into his hands. Please give me some advice."

!”

"Hey -" Leng Qian sighed and said helplessly: "Our holy sect has not elected a leader since the disappearance of leader Yang Dingtian. Now the affairs of the sect are controlled by Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming. You can just go find him.

Got it!"

Ye Cheng didn't expect that such a big Ming Cult would have such a hidden secret, and he immediately said with relief: "In that case, thank you sir for your advice, I will go to see Yang Zuoshi now, don't delay the important matter!"

Leng Qian nodded and said nothing, sitting silently on the top of the mountain alone, looking at the dazzling sun.

Ye Cheng took the fierce little rabbit and quickly went down the mountain along a trail. Although he saw Guangmingding in the distance just now on the top of the mountain, it seemed very close, but in fact it was still quite a distance away. Fortunately, it led to Guangming.

The road to the top was easy, so the two called out their horses and headed straight for it.

Along the way, I also saw many Mingjiao disciples practicing and upgrading on this plain. There were quite a few of them, and obviously there were more disciples who were new to the sect. Otherwise, they would not be still hanging around the sect. They should have left the mountain gate long ago.

Entering the secular world to experience.

After another hour of running, Ye Cheng and the fierce little rabbit finally saw the mountain peak known as Guangmingding.

A wide and steep mountain road leads directly to the top of the mountain. In front of the mountain gate, a sect that is ten feet high and more than thirty feet wide stands at the foot of the mountain. Above the house number, the three characters "Guangmingding" are flying and phoenixes are dancing. It looks very imposing, and there is a wild and unrestrained atmosphere.

Come.

Ye Cheng smiled and said: "The person who wrote this handwriting must have a very high status in the Ming Cult, and his martial arts skills are also extremely high. Most people can't write this handwriting at all!"

The fierce little rabbit nodded, and several disciples watching the mountain gate came over and asked proudly: "Are you two coming to join my holy religion, study magical skills, and support justice?"

Ye Cheng clasped his fists and said politely: "Young watchman, I got a letter and specially sent it to your sect. I also ask you to introduce Mr. Yang Zuoshi to your sect!"

The disciple who was looking at the mountain gate was stunned, then nodded and said: "Follow me for now, I will take you to see Mr. Yang Zuoshi, but you two had better confirm the importance of this matter, otherwise Mr. Yang Zuoshi will lose his temper.

Come, but it may not be beneficial!"

Ye Cheng said politely: "I know this!"

Slowly walking up the mountain road leading to Guangmingding, Ye Cheng was immediately shocked by everything here. The mountain peaks hundreds of feet high seemed to have been split open by someone with a knife. Such a smooth mountain road was carved on it. Halfway through, he saw

Looking around, the scene is extremely open, and you can see the scenery in front of the door with great momentum, which makes people feel filled with emotions.

This Guangmingding Palace is not built on the top of the mountain, but is a huge hall carved out of the mountain. Hundreds of stone pillars several feet wide stand proudly in the hall, supporting the weight of the entire palace. The constant flow of players shows the sect.

's prosperity.

Ye Cheng said with emotion: "This sect is so big. I think our Baji Sect only has a few dozen people, less than one ten thousandth of the number here. It's a pity to think about it!"

The fierce little rabbit said: "It's not a bad thing if the sect is small. Although there are no less than a thousand people coming and going here, there are a few people who are pregnant with martial arts, and they are just struggling pawns! I think I am outside the wall.

Helianborg is also a small force, but I feel pretty good there and it’s not so noisy!”

Ye Cheng laughed dumbly and said: "It seems that the life you lived there was quite bourgeois, but your archery skills are so outstanding, why didn't a big gang recruit you? At the beginning, I thought you were from Yanyulou!"

"The situation was different that time!" The fierce little rabbit whispered: "At that time, I went to Murong Mansion in Gusu on the order of the castle lord. Later, I got to know Yizhao Hao. It happened that they were about to surround you and kill you.

I'm here too, so please come over and play with me. You're not strong enough for me, so I'll try your skills!"

When Ye Cheng heard her explanation, he looked even more depressed, and couldn't help but said: "It turns out that I was just the accompanying prey at that time. Fortunately, I was very strong at that time, otherwise I would have been pierced by thousands of arrows because of you.

!”

The ferocious little rabbit covered his mouth and chuckled, causing the players who were walking away to look sideways, wondering where such a beautiful girl came from. He secretly thought that he would have a beautiful junior sister in the future, and some people even wanted to strike up a conversation.

The congregation leading the way shouted: "Silence, no loud noises are allowed in the hall!"

The fierce little rabbit stuck out his tongue at Ye Cheng in embarrassment and wrinkled his nose at the church leader who was leading the way. He looked extremely cute and immediately made some players who were watching the two secretly become restless again.

After crossing the hall dozens of feet wide, walking into a side passage, and walking into a hall, the Mingjiao disciple said: "You two have a rest here for a while, and I will inform Yang Zuo immediately!"

"Good work!"

Ye Cheng wandered around the living room out of boredom. This stone room was not large, four feet long and wide. There were some simple stone benches and tables placed in the room. Some weird patterns were carved on the surrounding walls, all kinds of

People are worshiping the great sun in the sky.

After a while, a woman came in, brought a cup of tea to the two of them, and bowed out.

The fierce little rabbit nodded and said: "This Mingjiao palace is huge and built on the mountainside. It would be difficult to attack from the bottom of the mountain. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack!"

Ye Cheng said with a smile: "If the Mingjiao people attack this place, they probably won't be able to resist. The six sects are besieging me. This is no joke. I might really destroy the Mingjiao. There are countless

The player is out of luck, he may have to vote for another faction!"

The fierce little rabbit heard this and said: "And according to what Leng Qian said, the leader of the Ming Cult has disappeared a long time ago. Now the sect is still fighting for power. It is estimated that it will be really difficult to resist the siege of the six sects. Logically speaking, this task should be

This is a huge task, and many people should be involved in it!"

Ye Cheng nodded and said: "That's true, so I say you are lucky! But if the system allows our gang leader, the Ming Cult, to resist the six sects, the difficulty may be much higher, but the rewards will definitely be extremely generous!"

"Yeah, I know the reward. If we help the Ming Cult, we will be classified as evil heretics, and we will probably be beaten and killed in the future!"

Ye Cheng smiled and said nothing, but he understood in his heart that this mission might be as serious as he had imagined, but if he could see the strength of each sect head-on, it would be an eye-opener.

Life and death were the least of his worries.


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