Chapter 97: Cultivating the Great Shift of the Universe
After Cheng Kun left, Xiao Ziyu quickly checked the bedroom and soon found a secret door. He pushed it and saw a corpse.
Xiao Ziyu knew that it was Yang Dingtian's body, so he stepped forward and groped for a while before taking out a piece of parchment.
The parchment was gray-brown, with a blank space on it. Xiao Ziyu smeared the blood from his cut finger on the parchment, and suddenly a lot of words appeared on it.
When Xiao Ziyu saw that it was the cultivation method of Qiankun Daluoyi, he immediately smiled, and without caring about anything else, he fanned his sleeves, waved a clean area, sat on the ground, and began to practice the contents on the parchment.
Xiao Ziyu was practicing happily here, while Cheng Kun was running away in panic, regardless of whether Xiao Ziyu was chasing him or not. He just ran when he saw the road, and he soon got lost.
However, it seemed that his luck was against the sky, and he soon found a secret passage that he had never seen before. Following this secret passage, he actually found his way into the Bright Dome.
"Haha! God will not kill me, God will not kill me!" Cheng Kun laughed wildly in his heart.
So he gently groped in the bright dome, and soon he found a hall, and at the same time he also felt that someone was fighting in that hall.
So he sneaked in and saw a total of seven people in the hall. He knew all seven of them. The handsome middle-aged man at the top of the hall was Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult.
The middle-aged man below, who is pale, skinny and wearing a green robe, is the Green Winged Bat King, and the remaining people are the Five Sans of the Ming Cult.
These people were the backbone of the Ming Cult, but now they were having internal strife, which made Cheng Kun laugh wildly in his heart.
For the rest of his life, he only wanted to get rid of this Ming Cult. This time, the six sects besieged Guangmingding, which was of course planned by him.
The purpose is to hope that both sides will suffer losses, and then he will use the power of the Yuan Dynasty to completely eradicate the Ming Cult in one fell swoop.
But now I see that in this hall, these seven people are already fighting fiercely, and it's time to finally start competing for their internal strength.
Cheng Kun suddenly smiled.
Suddenly, he pointed towards Yang Xiao's back like lightning, and the Yin Qi from Huanyin's finger immediately hit Yang Xiao's back.
Poof!
Suddenly Yang Xiao vomited blood, but the opponent shook his hands and used the internal strength of the other six people to suddenly attack Cheng Kun with a palm, hitting him on the chest.
With a muffled groan, Cheng Kun flew backwards, hit a column, and spit out blood.
In this short moment, Cheng Kun and the seven members of the Ming Cult were all seriously injured. They were all sitting in the same place meditating to recover from their internal injuries.
As he raced against time to recover from his internal injuries, no one on the field spoke.
Time passed by second by second, and gradually, Cheng Kun's face became better and better, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a smile appeared on his face.
Yang Xiao and the others were not fools. When they saw Cheng Kun's face, they immediately knew that Cheng Kun was probably going to recover.
This puts them in danger.
Although they didn't know who Cheng Kun was, looking at his monk attire, he was probably from Shaolin.
So Leng Qian, who talked the most nonsense, said in a sarcastic tone: "I didn't expect that there are shameless villains like the master in Shaolin today, who would attack from behind."
"Haha! Why should I be polite when dealing with you demon sect monsters? As long as I can eliminate you all, no matter what method I use, it's nothing."
Although Cheng Kun heard Leng Qian's sarcasm and insult, he was not angry and still had a smile on his face. This was indeed true. He would be able to move soon, and then these people would be the lambs to be slaughtered.
Why should he be angry at these people who are about to die because of their few words?
"Who is your Excellency?" Yang Xiao is the most stable. Although he is facing danger, he still looks natural.
He was very suspicious of Cheng Kun's identity. This Bright Summit was extremely strict. It was obviously very difficult for Cheng Kun to get up there without being discovered.
In the short exchange just now, he found that the opponent's strength was not much different from his. It was absolutely impossible to pass through the many obstacles like this.
Therefore, he was very suspicious of Cheng Kun's identity. Of course, he never imagined that Cheng Kun came from this Mingjiao Holy Land.
"The poor monk is perfect!" Cheng Kun said calmly.
"Of course twenty years ago, the poor monk had another name, and that was Cheng Kun."
"What, you are that Cheng Kun, the Cheng Kun who caused the death of my Golden Retriever Lion King family?" Leng Qian immediately screamed, looking at Cheng Kun, the anger in his eyes could not be extinguished.
"So it's you, you're the thief." The Green Winged Bat King also looked at the other party with a cold look on his face. It can be said that he has the best relationship with the four kings, and he is extremely sympathetic to the experience of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun.
"Who are you, and why are you an enemy of our Mingjiao? It seems that our Mingjiao has no enmity or grudge against you." Yang Xiao looked at the other party coldly and asked.
"No injustice, no enmity, haha!" Cheng Kun glanced at Yang Xiao and the others with a cold expression, and did not say any more, because he had already started to stand up slowly.
Seeing this, the expressions of several members of the Ming Cult suddenly changed wildly. Now that they have internal injuries and cannot move, they are waiting to die.
"Yang Xiao, this time I, Leng Qian, am sorry to everyone. If it weren't for me, everyone wouldn't be fighting among themselves, and they wouldn't let this old thief take advantage."
Leng Qian also looked ashamed at this time.
"You can't say sorry with a cold face. We are all brothers. It is an honor to die together today," Monk Peng said beside Leng Qian.
"Haha! Now it's brotherhood again. Wasn't the fight just now quite lively? Now let the poor monk give you a ride!"
Cheng Kun sneered.
"Really? Cheng Kun didn't expect you to run very fast. It's easy for me to find you." Just when Cheng Kun was about to take action and kill Yang Xiao, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.
As soon as he heard this voice, Cheng Kun's face suddenly changed color. It turned even faster than Wu Sanren's face just now. It turned white in a blink of an eye, and it was still frighteningly white.
It's not surprising that Cheng Kun was like this, he was extremely aware of his own body at this time, although he could kill Yang Xiao and the others.
But that's because Yang Xiao and the others can't move. In fact, his internal injuries are not healed at this time, and his strength is only 20% of what he was in his prime.
Facing Xiao Ziyu was like an egg hitting a stone. At this time, he was already in despair. When he was at his peak, he might still be able to escape from Xiao Ziyu's hands by relying on his Qinggong.
But now, there is no hope at all. Cheng Kun's heart is really like a roller coaster.