"Junbao, retreat." Zhao Hao said.

Zhao Hao spoke to Miejue like this, even if Miejue was unhappy, he could only endure it. However, Junbao is too young now, and a child accused her of making a wrong judgment. Miejue's face was really nowhere to be put.

Zhao Hao gave Zhou Zhiruo a wink, and Zhou Zhiruo said understandingly: "Master, Mr. Zhao was with me at that time, and when he heard the news, he rushed over together."

Mie Jue nodded and said nothing.

Zhou Zhiruo continued to ask, "Master, it is said that it is the hands of the Ming Cult Liehuo?"

"Yes." Master Miejue Taidao.

"Where did you know that it was the Fire Flag who took action? Is it a passerby watching? Or is there a surviving Emei disciple?" Zhou Zhiruo said.

"I saw it with my own eyes. Can it be fake?" An angry voice sounded.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyebrows were slightly frowned, it was Ding Minjun.

In the Emei Sect, there are many people who are unhappy about Zhou Zhiruo, because Miejue obviously treats Zhou Zhiruo differently, which will naturally make people jealous.

And Ding Minjun is the one who shows the most obvious performance.

Her relationship with Zhou Zhiruo has always been bad. If she continues to question it, it will be even worse.

However, Zhao Hao was swept from the corner of his eyes, and Zhou Zhiruo felt certain.

If even Ding Minjun can't deal with it, what can I do to face the woman in Zhao Hao's mouth?

"Senior Sister Ding, my little sister has no intention of offending. But since the thief can kill the two senior sisters, how did Senior Sister Ding get out?" Zhou Zhiruo said with a needle hidden in the mulch.

"You..." Ding Minjun was indeed unable to bear it and immediately became angry.

"Minjun, speak well." Master Mie Jue said.

"Yes, Master." Ding Minjun bowed.

She could only suppress the anger in her heart and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "They deliberately sent me back to report the news. If it weren't for this, I would have been afraid that I would have died in their hands."

"Who is the one who took the action?" Zhou Zhiruo continued to ask.

"The one who attacked me was a young man in white. The one who attacked the two junior sisters was two middle-aged men dressed in weird clothes." Ding Minjun said.

Zhou Zhiruo asked Ding Minjun to describe the appearance of the two middle-aged men for a moment and stopped talking. She had already asked almost the same questions as she should have. The rest was left to Zhao Hao.

"Have the Master examined the injuries of these two corpses?" Zhao Hao asked.

Mie Jue shook his head.

"Master Master can go and touch it, maybe you may find it unexpectedly." Zhao Hao said.

Mie Jue was half-believing and half-doubted, but he still squatted down and touched the body of a dead disciple with his hand. As soon as he put his hand on, her face changed.

"What a vicious palm power." Mie Jue blurted out.

"This is not the hand that the Ming Cult is taking. If I guess correctly, the palm in the disciple is called Xuanming Divine Palm. If the master does not believe it, open their clothes and see if there are any green five-finger palm prints on them." Zhao Hao said.

Mie Jue put his hand on another corpse and felt the same way. He stood up and nodded to the two disciples around him. The two disciples pulled the two corpses into the inner hall. After a moment, he came out and nodded to Master Mie Jue and said respectfully: "Master, it is indeed as Mr. Zhao said."

Miejue's face became more and more gloomy, and four words slowly spit out from his mouth: "The two elders of Xuanming."

All over the world, there are only the two elders of Xuanming who will still use Xuanming’s divine palm.

As the head of a sect, Miejue doesn't even know this.

And the two elders of Xuanming are not from the Ming Cult.

"Mr. Zhao, how much do you know about the two elders of Xuanming? I only know that their master, Taoist Baishun, was once a great master in the world. These two people received the true teachings of Taoist Baishun, but they are not very famous in the world." Mie Jue said.

"The two elders Xuanming once appeared in Wudang Mountain and were repelled by Zhenren Zhang. Even so, they still retreated from Wudang Mountain. Even if they did, they were not much worse than the master's master." Zhao Hao said.

"Young Master Zhao doesn't need to be so polite. My Emei Sect's fame was not achieved by others' praise. Although Niu was arrogant, he dared not say that he could escape unscathed under Zhenren. It seems that the martial arts of the two elders of Xuanming are far better than me." Mie Jue said.

Zhao Hao smiled faintly. Miejue is still very self-aware of this. The two elders of Xuanming are not considered top experts. However, they are indeed one level higher than Miejue.

"But, what force do they belong to now? Why can't they get along with my Emei Sect?" Mie Jue asked.

"The two elders of Xuanming are now serving under the tent of King Ruyang." Zhao Hao said lightly.

"What? King Ruyang?" Mie Jue exclaimed.

She knew that Zhao Hao would not lie to her, and there was no need to lie to her.

Moreover, if the two elders of Xuanming were from King Ruyang, then all this would be reasonable.

Now King Ruyang has been entrusted with important responsibilities by the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, and his greatest responsibility is to suppress the rebellion.

He took action against the Emei faction and provoked a dispute between Emei and the Ming Cult, and he reaped profits. Although this strategy is simple, it is very practical.

If Zhao Hao had not spoken out and revealed the truth, the extinction and even the six major sects would have stepped in.

"Master, Zhao Hao's origin is unknown, so you should not believe everything he says." Ding Minjun said hurriedly.

The Emei Sect saw the contact between Zhao Hao and Zhou Zhiruo these days.

Ding Minjun naturally thought that the person who was good friends with Zhou Zhiruo was the enemy.

Mie Jue threw Ding Minjun a slap and said in a cold voice: "Rare to be arrogant, stop talking and apologize to Mr. Zhao. If Mr. Zhao had not arrived in time that day, your life might not have been saved. If Mr. Zhao had not pointed out the truth this time, I will listen to you, and my Emei Sect will be really trapped in a land of no return to the wood."

Ding Minjun was shocked by Mie Jue's ruthless tone. Although she was dissatisfied, she still did not dare to disobey Mie Jue. She could only turn around and face Zhao Hao and whisper unwillingly: "I'm sorry."

Zhao Hao didn't even raise his eyebrows. For people like Ding Minjun, Zhao Hao wouldn't have any emotions, because that was a waste in itself.

"Master, you must have figured out the causes and consequences." Zhao Hao said.

Mie Jue nodded and said, "The Tartars are good at making plans. Although the Ming Cult and Emei seem to be in the same power, it is only the personal grudge between Yang Xiao and our Emei Sect. The other forces within the Ming Cult did not interfere in this matter, and the five major sects who were in the same spirit as our Emei Sect did not interfere. The Tartars deliberately provoked the hatred between Emei and the entire Ming Cult, obviously trying to involve all the Ming Cult and the six major sects. When we both suffer losses, they are taking advantage of the situation."

"Master, then what should we do now?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.

Miejue's eyes were constantly struggling. If she could, she wouldn't want to hit the stone with her eggs.

But the Emei Sect is not an opponent of the Ming Cult, nor is it an opponent of King Ruyang.

From the beginning, the Emei Sect entered the game.
Chapter completed!