On Wudang Mountain.

Just as Lu Yao and his two disciples were preparing to open up a place of practice that belonged to Taihua Peak, Zhang Sanfeng in the Wudang Sect was also doing his own things.

The old Taoist priest is preparing to do something big.

Nowadays, wars are rising everywhere in the Dayuan world, and rebels from all over the country are like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Han Shantong, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, took the lead in raising the banner of uprising and rebelling against the Yuan Dynasty. He was killed soon afterwards.

Although Han Shantong was dead, he lived in the Central Plains poisoned by the Yuan Dynasty for a long time, and all the knowledgeable people were dissatisfied with him for a long time.

When I first saw someone taking the lead, these great ambitions and unwilling to be ordinary, I rode the wind again and launched a fierce offensive towards these Tartars from Mongolia.

How can China and the great power of the Celestial Empire be controlled by barbarians from the grassland for a long time?!

It is only a hundred years since the Battle of Yashan.

Lu Xiufu, the Emperor of Song Dynasty and 100,000 soldiers and civilians, saw no hope of restoring the world, jumped bravely to the sea, and died for his country!

Since then, the dynasty has overturned and the Central Plains has fallen into decline.

But how can we break the backbone of the Central Plains of China in just a hundred years?!

A hundred years ago, although the orthodox Song Dynasty was destroyed, the beliefs and the sparks left behind would never be destroyed in the hands of future generations!

Now Emperor Yuan was incompetent and was squandering his extravagance and ignored the government. All the remaining generals of the Yuan Dynasty who were worthy of use were killed or demoted.

Now there are no more knowledgeable people in the entire Yuanting capital who are sincerely committed to the Yuan Dynasty, and the rest are all flatterers.

In addition, these rulers have been accumulating evil for a long time and do not want to change. They have become more and more bullied by the people of the Central Plains, and have even listed our Chinese people as the lowest class!

With such a moral decay, abandoned army, and a dynasty without virtue and incompetence, how can we continue to enter the Central Plains?

You can rule a nation, but you will never let a nation be declining.

The backbone is endless!

Today, there are many years of disasters, and people live a miserable life, unable to fill their stomachs, and there are remains of bones on the road.

If you don’t respond at this time, when will you wait?!

Adhering to the will of Wen Tianxiang, Lu Xiufu and other loyal people in the late Song Dynasty, the Red Turban Rebel Army launched a huge anti-Yuan uprising.

It gave this decaying dynasty a heavy blow!

When the rebel army was at its peak, it crossed Qi and Lu in the east, went from Hanqin in the west, passed Fujian and Guang in the south, and arrived in Youyan in the north!

Although he failed in the end due to lack of unified command, the other rebel leader in the southern territory, led by Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang, was unstoppable and defeated the Yuan Dynasty's army step by step, almost unifying the entire south!

As soon as Yuan Ting breathed, he had to raise his energy again and wanted to mobilize the army to wipe out.

A centipede insect will die without being stiff.

Even though Yuanting suffered heavy damage one after another, most of the combat power still existed.

At this moment, the martial arts world had already begun to surging.

Since the disappearance of Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, Guangming left envoy Yang Xiao, managed the affairs of the church on his behalf.

After Zhu Yuanzhang, the subordinate sect, led his army to revolt, most of the experts from the Ming Cult were sent by Yang Xiao to his rebel army for his dispatch.

The doctrine of the Ming Cult, punishing evil and promoting good, and saving the world.

After Yuanting entered the Central Plains, all his actions went against the doctrines of the Ming Cult.

Over the years, the Ming Cult, led by Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, has been confronting Yuanting in secret, and this struggle has not changed until Yang Dingtian passed away.

After Yang Xiao heard what Zhu Yuanzhang did, even though he was just an ordinary ecclestor under him, he did not look down on him at all. Instead, he put the world's righteousness first and said to the Ming ecclesist in public:

"Zhu Yuanzhang recruits soldiers and horses. No matter whether he has a second intention towards me, the Ming Cult, as long as he fights for the Han people for one day, our Ming Cult will support him!"

"Nothing else, it is to drive all these Tartars from Mongolia out of the Central Plains. This is the real great contribution to the world!"

"If anyone dares to have any evil intentions towards him, it is to be an enemy of my Ming Cult!"

This remark is enough to show that Yang Xiao is a first-class person.

It is completely different from arrogant and indiscriminate killing like Xie Xun.

At this moment, on Wudang Mountain.

The seven Wudang heroes led by Song Yuanqiao gathered in the Wudang Golden Palace and stood quietly behind their master, Taoist Sanfeng.

"Yuanqiao, do you know what the so-called for your teacher to come here this time?"

Song Yuanqiao, the head of Wudang who was humble and elegant, heard his master's message, dared not neglect at the moment and replied in a solemn voice:

"I know that the far bridge is now facing the storm at the foot of the mountain, and all the rebels are swarming everywhere."

"Since my Wudang Mountain founded, I have been fighting against the Yuanting as my purpose. At this moment, it is the time when my Wudang School went down the mountain to help!"

After hearing what the eldest disciple said, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his white beard with satisfaction.

"Well said!"

"I have gone through so many ups and downs over the years."

"Some things have been put aside, but there are still some things that have been settled by time, and it is even more difficult to let go of."

"Since I have achieved success in my practice, I tossed and turned before going to bed every day, thinking about restoring my Han family's mountains and rivers!"

"I am awesome country, how can I be controlled by the alien race for a long time!"

“The time has come.”

After hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, the remaining six disciples all showed excitement.

Influenced by Zhang Sanfeng's teachings, these disciples did not have any favors to Yuanting.

Yu Daiyan, who had recovered his cultivation and was already moving freely, took a step forward. His blue clothes set off his slim figure. After hard work, he added three points of style.

I saw him swept away his previous decline and raised his head to Zhang Sanfeng and said aloud:

"Master is right!"

"Now you always break through again, your strength is as good as the legendary immortals. With the help of our brothers, why worry about not being able to expel these Tartars and restore my mountains and rivers!"

"Just wait for your master to take you, Dai Yan will bring his sword down the mountain and do his best to the people of the world!"

Looking at the middle-aged man in blue shirt in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

This disciple of my heart finally let go of his knot and returned to his previous appearance.

"This time I call you here, for nothing else, I just want your seven brothers to come out to the world's martial arts world, and the major sects hand over invitations, saying that I, Wudang Mountain, will hold a hero meeting at the foot of the mountain in one month!"

"I think with my old face, Zhang Sanfeng, I should still have the face to invite these guys."

After hearing this, Song Yuanqiao and other disciples did not have any reason to disrespect? They immediately responded.

When the disciples received their orders and said, the Baimei Taoist, carrying his hands on his back, walked out of the hall and slowly muttered:

"When these guys come, the old man must get a gift and probably can stay there..."

The old Taoist priest thought silently and finally came up with a good idea.

I saw the white-browed Taoist priest flying up in an instant, carrying the wind toward the downward Mount Wudang.
Chapter completed!