Di Ta Peak was a very domineering and noble name.
Although he did not know the origin of the mountain's name, judging from the meaning of the name, an emperor must have been here.
First, it meant that even an emperor had been here, which meant that the mountain was extraordinary.
At the same time, it also meant that the Cihang Jing House had a status that transcended the secular world. Even an emperor with a noble identity had to visit.
At night, in the Cihang Jing House, as usual, there was no panic or worry because of the attack of Yang Guangfa's army.
They had enough confidence. The Cihang Jing House had a high status in Jianghu. It was the leader of the righteous path, and all the righteous path followed its orders.
The sky was gray, but Tianshui Court was already very lively. The shopkeeper of Tianshui Court had bought a lot of ingredients, tables and chairs from the nearby market overnight. The price kept rising.
However, it was not a problem for the people who came to Tianshui Court, because the people here did not lack money.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of knocking sounds could be heard. Zhou Yang stopped and the golden lightning around his body returned to his body.
Since the secret manual that Zhou Yang practiced was optimized by the system, Zhou Yang found that the lightning in his body would increase a lot when he practiced. The value of exchanging for the seventh level of the Innate Thunderclap Art had also decreased.
Zhou Yang opened the door and was a little surprised. It turned out to be Lao Ai. What was this little demoness of the Evil Cult up to this time?
"Young Master, you really have a strong mind. There are many people outside who have started to climb Di Ta Peak to see the Cihang Jing House," Guan Guan said. There was a trace of envy in her beautiful eyes. "I wonder if I can go with you. I'm afraid it's not safe for me to go alone."
Zhou Yang could only stare at her speechlessly. The acting talent of a Best Actor was really beyond his reach. The eighteenth level of the Sky Demon Tactics definitely had the combat power of a grandmaster. How could you not be safe?
Moreover, the confrontation between the righteous and evil paths, especially between the Shady Sunflower Sect and the Cihang Jing House, has a new generation of descendants who will stir up the world and support a new generation of wise rulers to fight for the world. You will not be familiar with the Cihang Jing House.
"Let's go prepare breakfast first." Under Lao Ai's astonished expression, Zhou Yang led Sun Wukong, who had woken up early and was exercising in his room, into the mountains.
After about the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, the two of them came back. However, Zhou Yang was carrying a big multicolored tiger in his hand, while Sun Wukong was carrying two wild deer. They threw them to the shopkeeper.
"You eat this in the morning." Bi An's small mouth slightly opened. This group of people couldn't have come out from the mountains, right? Every day, they had to hunt for food.
"We didn't eat it. He ate it alone." Zhou Yang pointed at Sun Wukong and said.
Tao Wu, "… …"
Under everyone's dumbfounded expressions, Zhou Yang and the others finished their meal and left.
"Shopkeeper, do you want to go to Dita Peak today?" Li Shiming brought Li Xiuning to Zhou Yang's group.
"Let's go now." Zhou Yang said. Emperor Yang Guang's vanguard army had already arrived at Cihang Jing Mosque. Moreover, the army that was gathered near Cihang Jing Mosque had also started to surround Cihang Jing Mosque. It looked like they were going to wipe out Cihang Jing Mosque.
However, after the army surrounded Cihang Jing Mosque, they did not move. They quietly waited for Emperor Yang Guang's arrival. The outcome of everything still depended on the battle between the elites.
Li Shiming naturally would not miss the opportunity to interact with Zhou Yang, so he brought Li Xiuning along with him.
When the group arrived outside Cihang Jing Mosque, the entire Dita Peak was already very lively. This was a place that even the heroes of the Jianghu did not dare to step into easily. It could be said that it was overcrowded with people.
There were white sects from all over the Sui Dynasty who came to help Cihang Jing Mosque. There were also various forces who came to watch the show. There were also evil path elites who hid in the dark and prepared to launch a thunderous attack against Emperor Yang Guang. There were also forces who wanted to hit Cihang Jing Mosque when it was down while it was defending the Sui Dynasty's army with all its might.
All kinds of people appeared one after another.
"He's here." Someone in the crowd said that, and Zhou Yang saw Emperor Yang Guang dressed in golden armor at the foot of the mountain. His eyes shone brightly, and he looked confident as he walked up the stairs to Cihang Jing Mosque.
Behind him was a eunuch with a white beard and more than ten elite soldiers dressed in black armor.
"That person is a Grandmaster Realm elite," someone in the crowd said carefully. He did not dare to raise his voice.
They knew about the terror of Grandmaster Realm elites from some rumors. Each of them was a terrifying and inhuman existence.
Armies, traps, and mechanisms were nothing to Grandmaster Realm elites like them.
"Young Master, is this why you think that the emperor will definitely win?" Bi 'an asked with a puzzled expression. A Grandmaster Realm elite did not need the help of other white sects' elites. The elites in Cihang Jing Mosque could handle him.
Besides, there was also Ning Daoqi, who constantly protected Cihang Jing Mosque. He was a Grandmaster who surpassed other Grandmaster Realm elites.
A Grandmaster Realm elite was nothing to worry about.
"You'll know in a while." Zhou Yang smiled mysteriously at Bi 'an. He did not say anything else.
"His Majesty has decreed that if Cihang Jing Mosque gives up Cihang Sword Manual, he will not pursue the matter. And from now on, Kind Boathouse will be the strongest sect in the world, and His Majesty has personally conferred the title of the strongest sect in the world. "
"If they go against it, no one will be left alive in Cihang Jing Mosque." The old eunuch brought out a golden imperial edict from his sleeve and read it out loud in front of Cihang Jing Mosque's hall.
His voice was sharp and continuous, and with the support of his deep inner energy, the entire Imperial Treading Peak could even hear his voice.
"Your Majesty, you should go back. Cihang Jing Mosque is not part of the secular world. We do not participate in the secular world." A person walked out of Cihang Jing Mosque. Her light green robes fluttered in the wind, and she looked elegant. She looked at the clear stream and was calm. There was an ancient sword with a simple design on her back. There seemed to be an immortal aura around her, and she looked like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world.
She was the new successor of Cihang Jing Mosque, Shi Feixuan!
"You all are refusing." Yang Guang, the emperor of Sui Dynasty, was furious. Even the sect leader of Cihang Jing Mosque did not come out, and they wanted to send him back pathetically.
He was the ruler of the world. All the land in the world belonged to him, and all the people in the land were his subjects.
Even the four aristocratic families had to listen to his orders, let alone his sect. Now, they were looking down on him.
"Your Majesty, you should go back. Don't kill recklessly." A calm and compassionate voice rang through the entire peak.
The person who came was a middle-aged woman. She still looked beautiful, but one could tell how beautiful she was when she was young.
She was the sect leader of Cihang Jing Mosque, Fan Qinghui.
"Sect Leader Fan, you're right. As long as Cihang Jing Mosque gives up Cihang Sword Manual, I will immediately retreat. I will also allocate money to renovate Emperor Ta Peak and turn it into a paradise," Yang Guang, the emperor of Sui Dynasty, said with a smile. He looked at Fan Qinghui with a mocking gaze.
'Since you're so noble, why don't you sacrifice yourself for the greater good? Isn't the ending perfect?'
"Your Majesty, Cihang Sword Manual is the foundation of Cihang Jing Mosque. Please understand, Your Majesty." A Daoist priest appeared behind Fan Qinghui. He wore a goose crown and a wide belt. He was dressed in a brocade robe. His beard fluttered in the wind.
"Daoist Ning, are you going to interfere?" Yang Guang, the emperor of Sui Dynasty, was mentally prepared. But when he saw Ning Daoqi standing beside Fan Qinghui, he knew his choice.
Because of Ning Daoqi, the grand master of Korea, Cai Lin, and Bi Xuan, the martial arts master of the Turks, did not dare to step into the Central Plains. He had always wanted to recruit them, but he did not expect them to be on the opposite side.
"Amitabha. Very good indeed. Your Majesty, please consider it carefully." Master Jiaxiang of the Three Theories Sect, Master Daoxin of the Four Patriarchs of the Zen Sect, Master Wisdom of the Tiantai Sect, and Emperor Heart of the Flower Stern Sect, the four divine monks who had chased after the Evil King Shi Zhixuan more than once also appeared in front of Cihang Jing Mosque.
"You're the ones who forced me," Yang Guang, the emperor of Sui Dynasty, said with a ferocious look.
Emperor Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng, had mobilized the hundred sects to fight the Mongolian army on the battlefield without even saying a word. But the hundred sects still worked hard for Qin.
Now, he was just asking for a martial arts manual. He was not asking for their lives, but all of them were resisting with all their might.
"Looks like I'm too kind," Yang Guang, the emperor of Sui Dynasty, said fiercely.
"Shopkeeper, please take action," Yang Guang, the emperor of Sui Dynasty, bowed to Zhou Yang and said.
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