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Chapter 777 The Death of the Ming Cult

In the snowy hut, Xiao Yishan was silent for a while, and then continued to speak.

"Since the founding of Mingjiao, it has risen in a very short period of time, with tens of millions of followers. Its military strength is invincible! A beacon that shocked the past and the present, fighting evil tribes, after two thousand years of eternal night

, once again set fire to the whole world!”

"This battle... lasted for fifty years!"

Xiao Yishan waved his sleeves and robe, with a look of tyranny on his face, "In the past fifty years, countless strong men have fallen, with rivers of blood and mountains of bones! The members of my Zuojiaming Sect have been replaced in at least three waves... and evil

The clan also suffered heavy casualties, and countless powerful demons were sealed into the Langjuxu Divine Domain by us!"

"Later, the battle between the Ming Cult and the evil tribe fell into a stalemate!"

"During that period of stalemate, in order to seize more powerful power, the evil tribe set its sights on the four ancient tribes that had not been born for thousands of years!"

"For this reason, the four ancient tribes have to appear in this world and form an alliance with our Ming Church!"

"That covenant is called the Sky Covenant!"

"Ahem..."

In the snowy hut, Xiao Yishan suddenly coughed twice, "And the rise and fall of the Zuojia Ming Cult also stems from the Alliance of the Sky!"



In the snowy hut on the ancient mountain top with thousands of miles of snow falling, Xiao Yishan and Lin Huang were telling the story of the rise and fall of the Zuojia Ming Cult. In the Qingtian Wu Mansion, Song Changling also entered the Buddhist scriptures in the Wu Mansion after begging his grandfather and grandma countless times.

Pavilion.

After half a month of careful searching, he finally found a hidden ancient book.

——"Thousands of Views on Zuo Jia Ming's Teaching".

The person who wrote this ancient book is called Chen Qingfeng. When Lin Huang and Song Changling went to Taixuan Territory, they mentioned a Confucian scholar while chatting.

Touching the thick ancient book in his hand, Song Changling rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to read. The eight big characters that caught his eye at the beginning shocked Song Changling - the common people are stupid and have suffered eternal injustices!"

Afterwards, Song Changling looked at it more and more anxiously.

"The heaven and the earth have fallen, the mountains and rivers are in eternal mourning, and the people of the sky are inferior to the pigs and dogs of the human world. The dirty evil demons, ignoring the way of heaven, feed on the flesh and blood of our human race, and take the strong ones in the world as their favor! For two thousand years in Kankan, the four ancient races have the same spirit.

Lian Zhi, in order to rejuvenate our human race, Lian Zhi, generations of descendants have shed their blood, sworn to kill evil spirits, and vowed to coexist and perish with the mainland - "Part 1 of the Eternal Night History of the Four Ancient Tribes"

"The human race has been in decline for more than two thousand years, and its martial destiny has returned to heaven and earth. In this world, countless people with destiny will come into being. Within a hundred years, countless people from the world will rise in the Cangqiong Continent. Our great human race

, The day of rise can be expected - "Quotations of Xuantian Divine Clan's Patriarchs in Past Dynasties"

The next thing that caught Song Changling's eyes were some historical texts of ancient tribes that Chen Qingfeng excerpted.

"Eternal Night Calendar, one thousand nine hundred and eighty-fourth year, the eighth day of September, the autumn wind is bleak! The four ancient tribes gathered in the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Forum, gathered the world's strongest heroes, declared war on the evil tribe, and vowed to open up the human race to the dawn of the world - "Four Ancient Tribes"

Chapter 2 of the Great Ancient Tribe’s History of Eternal Night—The Alliance of Eternal Night!”

"At this time, there are still reckless people in Cangqiong Continent who also want to revive the human race and unite into a mass, which is called the Zuojia Ming Sect! The four tribes feel the Ming Sect's righteousness and want to recruit them into their ranks to share the same hatred of the enemy in order to destroy the evil clan.

Tuoba Fu, the leader of the Zuojia Ming Sect, had an aloof character and claimed to be a descendant of the Ming Dynasty. He disdained the four ancient tribes and rejected them - "The History of the Four Ancient Tribes - Chapter 3"

When Song Changling saw this, below the ancient book was an excerpt from another ancient book:

"Eternal Night Calendar, one thousand nine hundred and eighty-fourth year, the eighth day of the ninth lunar month. It was extremely cold and snow was falling thousands of miles away! Tuoba Fu, a descendant of the Ming Dynasty, united the grasslands of the world and established the Zuojia Ming Sect to fight against evil spirits - "The Legend of the Demon Sect"

origin""

"Eternal Night, one thousand nine hundred and eighty-fourth year, on the eighth day of the ninth lunar month. It was extremely cold and there was snow falling thousands of miles away - "The Era of Eternal Night"

When he saw this, Song Changling frowned. From the few sentences excerpted by Chen Qingfeng, he saw the most crucial point. The same is one thousand nine hundred and eighty-four in the Yongye Calendar.

On the eighth day of the ninth month of the year, according to the records of the four ancient tribes, the autumn wind was bleak.

However, in the ancient books on the history of the demon sect recorded by the four ancient tribes, it is said that 'the sky is extremely cold and snow is falling thousands of miles away'.

According to the history books recording astronomical phenomena, that day was indeed a day of snow falling thousands of miles away, and it could not have been a bleak autumn wind.

Afterwards, Song Changling continued to read.



In the snowy hut, Xiao Yishan sat back by the stove again, with a sneer on his lips, "When the Mingjiao formed an alliance with the four ancient tribes, its strength indeed grew a lot. It only took three months to break through.

This ended the stalemate that lasted for several years and allowed the demons to retreat on a large scale!"

"After that, the evil clan fell into despair and could never regain its strength and compete with the Zuojia Ming Cult and the four ancient clans!"

"In the face of the evil clan that has caused eternal night for the human race for two thousand years, the Ming Cult will naturally not show any mercy. The eight sects under its command conquer all major divine realms on the mainland, and will never leave a single evil demon behind wherever they go. They vow to destroy the evil demons.

The entire clan will be exterminated and sealed forever in the Langjuxu Divine Domain!"

"Of course, even in the face of the gradually defeated evil tribe, our Mingjiao is not invincible. Countless conquests and fighting have also damaged a lot of vitality of the Mingjiao, but in the face of the survival of the entire world, the so-called casualties of the Mingjiao seem so...

of insignificance!”

"Originally... the world was about to be peaceful! But at this moment... the four ancient tribes rebelled!"

Click!

When he said this, Xiao Yishan crushed the wine bottle in his hand without realizing it, "That was the last battle against the evil clan! All the evil spirits in the world were forced into the White Tiger God's Domain by us...

The four major tribes of my Ming Cult, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, have also sent their troops into the White Tiger Divine Realm. Only one final battle is needed to completely suppress the evil tribe!"

"However, when we were fighting against the evil tribe, the four ancient tribes who were supposed to serve as the left and right wings suddenly switched sides and attacked our Mingjiao tribesmen where the evil spirits remained. At the same time, our Mingjiao tribesmen

The leaders were all intercepted and killed!"

In the snowy hut, when Xiao Yishan said this, he suddenly stopped his voice, looked at Qin Changsheng, and sighed slightly.

Qin Changsheng had a smile on his face and was wrapped in a quilt. He didn't look sad or sad at all.

Lin Huang looked at Xiao Yishan, then turned to look at Qin Changsheng, then lowered his head and quietly took a sip of wine. He realized that in this battle, the four ancient tribes intercepted and killed Xiao Yishan, causing Qin to

Changsheng slashed three million miles in anger, like a god descending from the earth, and saved Xiao Yishan.

And the price paid for this is that a majestic quasi-emperor, a peerless talent who might even become an emperor within a few years, has fallen!

"It's all...it's all over!"

Lin Huang spoke at an inappropriate time, originally wanting to comfort the two of them, but he was glared at by Xiao Yishan and Qin Changsheng at the same time, making Lin Huang shrink back in fear...

Then, Xiao Yishan sighed slowly, "After that battle, our Mingjiao went into full-scale war with the four ancient tribes! It's a shame that in the battle against the evil tribe, our Zuojia Mingjiao suffered too much vitality. And the Mingjiao

Although we have made a firm covenant with the four ancient tribes, most of the time, the four ancient tribes are vain and conciliatory, and they have preserved a lot of strength. In addition, the four ancient tribes have deliberate calculations but no intentions!"

"The Ming Cult... was defeated after all!"


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