"What's your name?" A middle-aged woman from Vulture Palace asked. p
"I'm Fan Yao, the Right Emissary of Light." Fan Yao smiled slightly, and the ferocious mask on her face seemed to add some color. p
"The Two Carefree Immortals!" There was a lot of discussion in the hall. The Left and Right Emissaries of the Ming Dynasty were not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also handsome and elegant. They were famous figures in Jianghu. p
Looking at the Island Masters and Cave Masters' shocked expressions, Song QingShu couldn't help but sigh inwardly. With a different mindset, the way of looking at things would be different. To them, people like Yang Xiao and Fan Yao were already top-notch figures in the Jianghu, but in the eyes of true experts, they were nothing. p
Because of the appearance of a new force, Murong Fu and Zhuo Bufan finally stopped and looked at the two unkindly. "When did the Ming Dynasty reach so far?" p
Wei Yixiao said with a fake smile, "You can come all the way to Tianshan, but we, the Ming Dynasty, are in the Western Region, so we can't come?" p
Zhuo Bufan said to Murong Fu, "Brother Murong, let's get rid of our common enemy first, and then we'll settle the score later." p
Murong Fu nodded and said, "Okay!" After successive defeats, there was almost no place for him in this big world. Vulture Palace was his hope to turn things around, and he didn't want to be taken advantage of by the Ming Dynasty. p
"I'll deal with this stinky bat!" Zhuo Bufan stretched out his long sword, and a ray of green light shot toward Wei Yixiao, startling him. If he hadn't decided to dodge in an instant, he might have died on the spot. p
Wei Yixiao was very angry and directly used his peerless Lightness Skill to attack Zhuo Bufan. Unfortunately, there was a foot of sword light on Zhuo Bufan's sword, so he couldn't get close at all. He was so angry that he shouted. p
"I've long heard of the Two Carefree Immortals. Murong Fu has come to learn from you." Murong Fu was a little afraid of Wei Yixiao's Cold Ice Palm, so he let Zhuo Bufan attack with sword light, which could greatly weaken the power of the Cold Ice Palm. As for Fan Yao, whose martial arts were higher than Wei Yixiao's, he was not afraid at all. p
"I'd like to see how you plan to counter my attack with a dose of your own medicine," Fan Yao laughed as she charged forward. The two of them quickly exchanged over a dozen blows. p
Song Qingshu secretly nodded. In the original work, Fan Yao's martial arts were already very high, almost equal to one of the Xuanming Elders. In this world, Fan Yao's martial arts seemed to have a new breakthrough. Now, it seemed that he could easily defeat any one of the Xuanming Elders. Even if the two of them joined hands, he would still be able to protect himself. p
It seemed that Revered Ming had given him many pointers on his martial arts after he returned to the Brightness Summit. Otherwise, he wouldn't have improved so quickly. However, Murong Fu's martial arts had also improved by leaps and bounds. It would be extremely difficult for him to defeat Murong Fu. p
Song Qingshu searched for Zhang Wuji again, but he still couldn't find any trace of him. He couldn't help but be surprised. "Logically speaking, he shouldn't have missed such a good opportunity. Where did he go? Although Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao's martial arts aren't weak, I'm afraid they won't be able to intimidate all the heroes here. " p
At this time, Fan Yao was thinking the same thing. "Sect Leader said that he would come back as soon as possible after going to the Central Plains. Why hasn't he arrived yet? Could it be that he was delayed by something else? The only thing we can do now is to stall for time and wait for Sect Leader to arrive. " p
"It's really lively here." A loud voice came from the door. A tall monk led a group of foreign monks in. p
"It's actually him?" Song Qingshu also recognized the person. It was his old acquaintance, the Vajra Faction Master. He was a little puzzled at first, but on second thought, the Vajra Faction was originally located in the West Regions, so it was normal for them to appear here. He didn't expect that the Mongolians and the Ming Dynasty also had the same idea. It seemed like they were planning to take over the Condor Palace through this internal strife. p
But he was a little puzzled. Where did these people come from? After all, the Nine Heavens Nine Divisions were at the Iron Chain Cliff. How could they let these people come up so easily? Unless these people had been hiding here for a long time and were waiting for the right opportunity to come out. p
Seeing the Vajra Faction Master, Fan Yao's expression changed slightly. She thought, "If Sect Leader still doesn't come, I'm afraid we'll have to die here today." p
"Hahaha, so it's the scum of the Ming Dynasty. It's really a case of wearing out iron shoes in fruitless searching, only to find you by chance." The Vajra Faction Master was overjoyed. It should be known that the Ming Dynasty was the Mongolians' greatest threat in the West Regions. This time, he actually ran into two of the Ming Dynasty's higher-ups. The Four Great Kings of the Ming Dynasty had either left or died. Now, only Wei Yixiao was left. Fan Yao was the third most powerful person on the Bright Peak, second only to Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao. If he could capture them all in one fell swoop, the higher-ups of the Ming Dynasty would be greatly weakened. p
Seeing that the Mongolians had arrived, Murong Fu and Zhuo Bufan naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to fight to the death with the Ming Dynasty. They immediately retreated to the side, their hearts heavy. They originally thought that there were only people from the Condor Palace and the Thirty-six Islands and Seventy-two Caves. They thought that with their martial arts, they would be able to intimidate the other heroes. They didn't expect that more and more forces would arrive, and the situation would gradually go out of control. p
Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao stood together. She put on a brave front and said, "It's still uncertain who will be the one to capture who. When our leader arrives, none of you Mongolian lackeys will be able to escape." p
The Vajra Faction Master's expression changed slightly. It was obvious that he was somewhat wary of Zhang Wuji. All these years, the Mongolian Ming Dynasty had been fighting in the West Regions. As a top-notch expert raised by the Mongolians, how could he not have fought with the other party? p
"If that's the case, then let's end this quickly!" The Vajra Faction Master snorted and quickly made arrangements. "Bai Wanjian, you and my people will deal with Wei Yixiao. Leave Fan Yao to me." p
"Bai Wanjian?" Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. It was only then that he noticed that there were a few people from the Snow Mountain Sect among the people from the Vajra Faction. Back when he was still in Jingzhou, he had witnessed the people from the Snow Mountain Sect attempting to assassinate the magistrate of Jiangling. They had wanted to use that person as a qualification to join the Mongolians. He didn't expect to see them again today. Lingxiao City also seemed to be in the West Regions. No wonder they had appeared here. p
While Song Qingshu was in a daze, the group of Mongolians had already surrounded Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao. Fan Yao had been able to hold her own against Murong Fu earlier, but now that she was facing the Vajra Faction Master, she was in a perilous situation and could only hang on bitterly. p
In the distance, Murong Fu and Zhuo Bufan's expressions changed drastically. They knew very well that the Vajra Faction Master's martial arts were far above theirs. They had put in so much effort this time, but it was all for naught. p
Wei Yixiao tried to help Fan Yao, but unfortunately, the Snow Mountain Sect's sword formation was very strict. In addition, the Vajra Faction's itinerant monks' martial arts were even more profound. He was almost injured by them several times and only managed to hang on by relying on his lightness skill. p
Song Qingshu noticed that the attire of the itinerant monks was very similar to that of the foreign monks he had seen teasing Ah Xiu and Cheng Qingshuang in the desert. They must be from the Vajra Faction. p
"Although those people from the Shaolin Temple don't get along with me, I have to admit that it's just that they have different standpoints. The Shaolin Temple has no lack of eminent monks, but this Vajra Faction is known as the Shaolin Temple of the West Regions. What kind of people are they raising?" Song Qingshu snorted to himself. p
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