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Chapter 56

Guangmingding Hall.

There were fire altars after fire on both sides of the hall. At this time, the fire was burning in the fire altar, and the hall was filled with light.

Zhang Cuishan's big horse golden sword sat at the top of the center, under the throne, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and all the scattered people stood respectfully on both sides.

If the new leader succeeded to the throne according to the previous rules of the Ming Cult, he had to hold an extremely grand ceremony and worshipped the disciples of the church. At that time, Zhang Cuishan was considered the most deserving leader of the Ming Cult.

But at this time, the six major sects came and the Ming Cult was in danger. They had to keep everything simple. After Yang Xiao and other senior officials visited him, Zhang Cuishan was considered the 34th generation leader of the Ming Cult.

"Yang Zuo's envoy..."

After everyone said something for a while, a disciple of the Fengmen shouted and walked in quickly. He looked at the young man sitting in the head, blinked twice, not knowing that he was not sure.

Yang Xiao, who was standing in the lower head, frowned and asked, "Why are you standing there? Have you seen the leader? Why are you hurried in?"

"Teaching...the leader?"

The disciple opened his mouth wide, as if he had heard the talk of the day.

Then, he saw Yang Xiao’s cold eyes, and he shuddered, quickly knelt down and said, “Disciple Li Dahai pays holy master!”

After a pause, he said again: "Report to the leader! The people from the six major sects have rushed to the mountain, and the brothers can't stop them anymore! I would like to ask the leader for advice!"

Yang Xiao and others were shocked: "How could it be so fast? What about the Five Elements Flag? What about the Four Gates of Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder? How could the situation become so bad?"

The disciple of Li Dahai lowered his head: "Disciple doesn't know!"

Zhang Cuishan waved his hand: "You'll know when you go out and take a look!"

Then, he said, "By the way, bring Cheng Kun with him!"

He stood up and walked towards the door first. Yang Xiao picked up Cheng Kun on the ground and followed Zhang Cuishan. Wei Yixiao and Wusan people immediately followed.

"boom!"

The main entrance of the hall opened with a bang, and Zhang Cuishan saw a group of people sitting cross-legged in the east corner of the square in front of the hall, and a group of people lying on the ground and dying.

There was also a large number of people in the west farther west, which were divided into two groups and formed a confrontation. Zhang Cuishan looked closely and saw that the old man led by one side was his father-in-law!

Another group of people is from the six major sects.

At this time, Yang Xiao took two steps forward, pointed to the east and introduced Zhang Cuishan, "Master, here are brothers from the Five Elements Flag and the Four Sects of Heaven and Earth! I'll let them come and worship the Master!"

After saying that, he wanted to walk to the crowd of people who were meditating and healing. Zhang Cuishan waved his hand to stop him and said, "Don't be busy with these false gifts for now, and then talk about other things after this crisis!"

After saying that, Zhang Cuishan walked towards his old father-in-law Yin Tianzheng to the west.

………

As the rabbit rose and falcon fell, Yin Tianzheng captured Monk Kongshi, but because he had already discovered the mystery of the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand. When Kongshi took action, he already knew the flaws of the move.

Therefore, only by capturing him with one move can he be captured.

This is because Yin Tianzheng himself is proficient in claw skills and has been immersed in eagle claws for decades. If he changes his personality to the upper level, it will not be so easy.

"My dear...this is losing..."

Hunting only felt his neck tight, his pulse door was buckled, his whole body felt sore and soft, and he couldn't use his strength.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were dull, his body was staggering, and he almost couldn't stand steadily. If Yin Tianzheng had not grabbed his neck, he would have fallen to the ground.

At this time, there was only a loud bang, and a group of people opened from the main entrance of the Guangmingding Hall. Yin Tianzheng narrowed his eyes, but saw that the leader was his son-in-law Zhang Cuishan, followed by Yang Xiao and others.

What surprised Yin Tianzheng was that Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao followed their son-in-law, followed with respect.

While Yin Tianzheng was thinking, he saw that they had come to this side. Yin Tianzheng relaxed his right hand, letting go of Kongshi, and said, "Master Kongshi, you are the one who lost now. I hope the master will trust his words and go down the mountain immediately!"

"My father-in-law!"

"Second Brother Yin!"

"Old man Yin!"

At this time, Zhang Cuishan and others had already come forward and bowed to Yin Tianzheng.

Yin Tianzheng quickly returned the gift. He looked confused and asked, "Son-in-law, are you..."

He looked at Zhang Cuishan, then at Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others.

Yang Xiao looked solemn, bowed to Zhang Cuishan and said, "This is the 34th generation leader of my Holy Sect!"

"Second Brother Yin, do you recognize this leader or not?"

Yin Tianzheng saw that Yang Xiao was serious and not like lying. The smile on his face gradually disappeared. He looked at Zhang Cuishan with a solemn expression, bowed and shouted: "I am the White Eye King Yin Tianzheng, pay homage to the leader!"

Zhang Cuishan quickly reached out and held Yin Tianzheng's arms. At the same time, a powerful force was emitted. Yin Tianzheng couldn't help but stand up, and then he couldn't continue to bow.

Yin Tianzheng couldn't help but be shocked, and a storm surged in his heart. This son-in-law has not seen him for a few years, and his skills have improved so much?

Zhang Cuishan smiled and said, "It's all my family, so why should my father-in-law be so polite!" After that, he went to the direction of the six major sects.

Looking at Zhang Cuishan with a majestic look on his face, Yin Tianzheng felt dizzy and felt that this son-in-law was very strange.

Zhang Cuishan walked forward, bowed respectfully to Xiao Ning, and said, "Uncle Master, I'm lucky that I'll never be humiliated!"

"Dad!"

"Uncle Fifth!"

Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu cheered and walked forward.

Xiao Ning had long seen Zhang Cuishan coming out of the Ming Cult Hall of Guangmingding. When he heard his words, he naturally knew that he had successfully become the new leader of the Ming Cult.

Xiao Ning was slightly happy, and as a result, the plan was mostly successful.

He patted Zhang Cuishan on the shoulder and smiled and said, "That's good. I'll leave the rest to you, and I won't participate."

"Remember what I said, integrate all forces that can unite, eliminate the barriers from major sects, unite people with ambition in the world, drive out the Tartars, and restore my country!"

When Zhang Cuishan heard that Xiao Ning was about to leave, he panicked and said hurriedly: "Uncle Master, where are you going? If you are not here, I feel unsure!"

"I'm going back to retreat!"

Xiao Ning looked at his grievance and couldn't help but smile and sighed: "Aren't you a good leader doing a good job? I'll face it alone sooner or later. Uncle Master can only help you for a while, but I can't help you for the rest of your life!"

Zhang Cuishan's face turned red and he stuttered: "Disciple is afraid that it will not be able to suppress the people of the five major sects. If the uncle is here, the disciple will be more confident!"

Xiao Ning glared at her eyes and shouted, "What are you afraid of? Can they still go against the will of heaven?"

Zhang Cuishan smiled and said, "Uncle Master, you are not in a hurry to go back. Why don't you stay here and see how your disciples show their power and overwhelm the heroes in the world. What do you think?"

Xiao Ning pondered for a moment and nodded: "Well! Then wait and go back!"

"hey-hey!"
Chapter completed!
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