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"I just hope my senior uncles and aunts won't blame me for attacking the people of Emei," Zhang Shan said with a smile.

“Hahaha! What you say makes sense. It’s just that Miejue is too bloodthirsty. If you hadn’t stopped her, I think the Emei Sect would be in grave danger this time,” Yin Liting said.

Zhang Shan nodded: "That's right. Although the Demonic Sect has been falling apart over the years, all the forces they scattered came to support us when the six major sects besieged Bright Peak. They won't just watch the Sharp Gold Banner be completely wiped out by us over a small matter. Moreover, even if the Eagle Sect really doesn't care about the Sharp Gold Banner, they are no longer a threat with only a few members left."

Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly. They had been fighting here for several days, and had driven this force of the Demonic Sect back in defeat, rendering it no longer a threat.

"Tomorrow morning, we will continue our advance, join forces with the other major factions, and take Bright Peak in one fell swoop!"

Chapter 328 Entering the Forbidden Land of the Ming Cult

After everyone returned to the camp, Zhang Shan was eating, and the dishes were all hard-to-finds that had been sitting out for who knows how long. Zhang Wuji rushed in.

"Brother, Zhu'er was just kidnapped by a mysterious person!" Zhang Wuji said in a panic.

"Kidnapped?" Zhang Shan frowned, stood up, and walked out of the tent with Zhang Wuji. As they walked, he said, "Take me to where Zhu'er was captured, and I'll lead you to chase after him!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Wuji and Zhu'er lived not far from Zhang Shan, which was arranged by him.

When the two arrived, they saw Mo Shenggu waiting there. Upon seeing Zhang Shan, Mo Shenggu pointed in a direction and said, "Shan'er! That person is the Green-Winged Bat King, one of the protectors of the Demonic Sect. Second brother has already gone after him!"

"Alright! I'll go after them right now!" Zhang Shan nodded, and with Zhang Wuji in tow, they leaped up and disappeared from Mo Shenggu's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Shan'er's skill has become even more profound, and it seems that he is not practicing the Pure Yang Limitless Skill?" Mo Shenggu muttered to himself.

The scenery around him rushed past, and Zhang Shan quickly caught up with Yu Lianzhou by following the marks left on the road.

Seeing Zhang Shan rapidly approaching, Yu Lianzhou was shocked. He hadn't expected that even though he had set off so far ahead of Zhang Shan, he would be caught up in such a short time!

"Shan'er, the Azure Winged Bat King is just ahead. He's too fast; he's already left me far behind!" Yu Lianzhou said.

"Alright! Second Uncle, you go back now. Brother Aniu and I will go rescue Miss Zhu'er!"

huh~

Zhang Shan increased his speed again, overtaking Yu Lianzhou and speeding towards the distant mountains.

Yu Lianzhou landed on the ground, looking in the direction Zhang Shan had disappeared, and said with satisfaction, "Good lad! He has much more potential than us old guys! Hahaha!"

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On the other side, Zhang Shan put Zhang Wuji down and said to him, "Wuji, watch my steps. This is the Wudang Ladder Cloud Leap. You learn as you run, and I'll wait for you ahead!"

“Alright!” Zhang Wuji nodded. He used all his internal energy to observe Zhang Shan’s steps and quickly mastered the Wudang Ladder Cloud Leap Technique, hanging far behind Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan sped along and in less than ten minutes, he saw the figure of the Green Winged Bat King. The other man's expression was very relaxed, but it changed again and again after he saw Zhang Shan!

"How could it be this kid!" Knowing Zhang Shan's powerful skills, the Green Winged Bat King dared not be careless in the slightest. He used all his lightness skills to increase his speed dramatically!

Zhang Shan roared, "Wei Yixiao! Put down Zhu'er! I'll spare your life!"

"Wait until you catch up with me before you boast!" The voice of the Green-Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao, echoed in the deep valley.

The two chased each other. Zhang Shan looked at Wei Yixiao, who was keeping his distance from him, and thought to himself, if he had a ranged attack method, he could have taken Wei Yixiao down right now. Why would he need to chase him like this?

The three chased each other from morning to afternoon. Zhang Shan saw that Wei Yixiao's face was pale and said, "Wei Yixiao, you have suffered a qi deviation during your practice. Every time you circulate your qi, you suffer from the pain of cold qi entering your body. Now your face is pale, so you must be having an attack?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Yixiao asked incredulously, "How did you know this secret?"

"You think you can hide something that anyone with eyes can see?" Zhang Shan said, "Stop now, and I'll use my pure Yang internal energy to help you resist the cold poison, how about that?"

"You would be so kind?" Wei Yixiao was tempted, but still didn't believe him.

“You’ll see if I’m being kind once you stop!” Zhang Shan said.

Wei smiled without saying a word and continued running up the mountain.

The pearl in his hand was the granddaughter of the White-browed Eagle King. He couldn't drink blood, let alone turn around and fight Zhang Shan. In his current state, he wouldn't last a single round against the other party.

The only way to survive is to meet a lucky person on this road, who can replenish his blood and suppress the cold poison in his body.

Unfortunately, he didn't encounter a single person until the middle of the night. The cold poison in his body became increasingly severe, and with a thud, Wei Yixiao fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground.

Zhu'er immediately lost consciousness and fainted, while Wei Yixiao felt ice-cold all over and kept shivering.

Zhang Shan landed beside the two and first checked Zhu'er's injuries. After confirming that she had only been knocked unconscious and was not in any life-threatening danger, he looked at Wei Yixiao, who was shivering from the cold, his teeth chattering.

"Wei Yixiao, your cold poison seems a bit severe. Would you like me to treat it?" Zhang Shan circulated his Nine Yang Divine Skill, transferring a wisp of his pure Yang internal energy to Wei Yixiao. The latter's eyes widened instantly, and he trembled as he said, "Brother Zhang Shan... more... a little more..."

The Nine Yang Divine Skill is the nemesis of all cold and evil things. Just like when Zhang Wuji was poisoned by the Xuanming Divine Palm, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do anything about it and was eventually defeated by the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

Wei Yixiao's current situation is similar to Zhang Wuji's back then; both need the masculine internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill to dispel the cold poison in their bodies.

Therefore, upon sensing that Zhang Shan's internal energy could clear his cold poison, Wei Yixiao's expression immediately changed! This was an opportunity to completely eradicate his cold poison! He couldn't miss it!

If you miss this opportunity, you may never have another chance like it in your life!

"I can save you, but you'll owe me a life, and I need you to do something to repay me later!"

Wei Yixiao's reason prevailed slightly, and he said tremblingly, "As long as you don't betray the sect, I'll agree to anything you ask!"

"Alright!" Zhang Shan placed one hand on Wei Yixiao's body and channeled his internal energy into him.

The chill emanating from Wei Yixiao quickly dissipated, and his face gradually regained its rosy hue.

When Zhang Wuji caught up, Zhang Shan had already dispelled the cold from Wei Yixiao, and they were now sitting together chatting.

Spider had also woken up and sat far away under the tree, looking somewhat helpless.

"Miss Zhu'er!" Zhang Wuji came to Zhu'er's side and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Zhu'er, unusually, didn't provoke Zhang Wuji. After replying with that, she didn't say anything more.

Zhang Wuji observed Zhu'er's complexion and, seeing that her lips were a little pale but she was otherwise fine, he felt relieved.

Looking at Zhang Shan and Wei Yixiao, he walked over and asked, "Brother, what's going on here?"

Zhang Shan said, "This is Wei Yixiao, the Green-Winged Bat King. He just suffered a flare-up of his cold poison, and I used my internal energy to help him recover."

"I see." Zhang Wuji nodded. He had been tormented by the cold poison for several years and knew that kind of pain. Thinking of Wei Yixiao's blood-drinking, he had a guess in his mind and asked, "Could it be that Wei Yixiao usually drinks human blood to suppress his own cold poison?"

Wei Yixiao nodded: "That's right. I had a mishap while practicing my martial arts back then, and this was the only way I could prolong my life."

He himself was also completely helpless. If he hadn't really been unable to survive, who would be willing to drink human blood?

"Alright, no matter why you drink human blood, you've still drunk human blood, and you can't escape the reputation of a demon!" Zhang Shan said. Wei Yixiao retorted, "How could I be like a devil, drinking the blood of everyone I see! Most of the time I only drink the blood of evil people. I won't attack indiscriminately unless I have no other choice!"

Zhang Shan ignored him. No matter how much he said, he couldn't hide the fact that he was a bloodsucker. If he hadn't wanted to plot against the Ming Cult, Zhang Shan wouldn't have treated him. He said, "If I remember correctly, the Ming Cult was introduced to the Central Plains during the Tang Dynasty. Back then, the Ming Cult did good deeds and helped the people. They were truly benevolent people. Why have they become so hated by everyone now?"

Wei Yixiao looked at Zhang Shan in surprise. He didn't expect that the young man knew about the past of their Ming Cult. Not many people in the cult knew about these things. Only the higher-ups knew the true purpose of the Ming Cult.

This was the first time Zhang Wuji had heard of these things. During the time he spent with Zhang Sanfeng, the latter had always told him that the members of the Ming Cult were a group of evil people and that he should stay away from them in the future.

But now it seems there's more to the story?

"That's great! Grandpa and the others aren't bad people!" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed.

"Wuji, I'm going to help Wei Yixiao treat the cold poison in his body. Be careful of your surroundings and watch out for being ambushed," Zhang Shan warned. He remembered that in the original story, Zhang Wuji was trapped in the Thunderbolt Bag right here.

Zhang Wuji responded and then focused all his attention on the movements around him.

Zhang Shan used his internal energy to expel the poison from Wei Yixiao. His masculine internal energy circulated in Wei Yixiao's meridians, fighting against the cold poison in his body. Wei Yixiao's face turned from blue to red, and white steam kept rising from his body.

Just as Zhang Shan was healing Wei Yixiao, a furtive figure was carefully observing them from above.

"Are the Wudang disciples healing Wei Yixiao?" I couldn't help but wonder. Wasn't Wudang supposed to be destroying the Ming Cult? Why would they be healing Wei Yixiao?

Looking at the young man next to him, one couldn't tell his strength, but someone who could keep up with Wei Yixiao at this moment was definitely not an ordinary person!

He was one of the Five Wanderers of the Ming Cult, and his kung fu was quite good, but his greatest strength was that big bag that was neither silk nor leather!

Once he put it in his big bag

After a moment's hesitation, he didn't rush to make a move, because the current situation was in Wei Yixiao's favor, and he had even less reason to interrupt the other party.

Having successfully removed the poison from Wei Yixiao, Zhang Shan said while he was recuperating, "Wei Yixiao, your Ming Cult is now in a state that has deviated from its original intentions. Why not take this opportunity to bring the Ming Cult back?"

Wei Yixiao opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Shan, saying, "You don't need to beat around the bush. You're willing to heal the wounds of a demon like me, so you must have something in mind. Just say it, as long as it doesn't make me betray my sect, I can agree to anything you ask!"

"Well done, Green-Winged Bat King! Since that's the case, I won't beat around the bush!" Zhang Shan said, "The gathering of all the masters from the Central Plains and the Ming Cult at Bright Peak is the perfect opportunity to select the supreme martial arts master!"

"You want to become the supreme martial arts master?!" Wei Yixiao exclaimed in shock!

“That’s right!” Zhang Shan nodded. “The current chaos in the Central Plains martial arts world is largely due to a lack of management. If I were to unite the six major sects and all of you from the Ming Cult, we would become a terrifying force. Let us join forces to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, overthrow it, and once again establish our Han people’s rule!”

"You want to be the emperor!" Wei Yixiao exclaimed in shock! The title of supreme martial arts master was already beyond his comprehension, let alone becoming an emperor!

“Emperor? You could say that, but I’m not the Son of Heaven, I’m the King of Men!” Zhang Shan stood up, as if to stand tall and upright!

Wei Yixiao's eyes widened, and a hint of admiration appeared in his gaze as he looked at Zhang Shan!

He had no doubt that Zhang Shan could do it. Even a veteran like himself was no match for Zhang Shan, so there was no problem with his strength. Coupled with Zhang Shan's ambition, he was sure to achieve great things!

"So, you want me to persuade the other high-ranking members of the sect to support you?" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"Can you convince them?"

"No."

"That's settled then." Zhang Shan laughed, "I'll become the supreme martial arts master with my own fists! The main reason I came to you is to tell the Ming Cult members that they should choose a leader before I take the throne, then have him defeated by me and obediently acknowledge me as the supreme martial arts master!"

"Hehehe..." Wei Yi smiled wryly, "Alright, I will pass on your words to them."

Wow~

With a tremor of his clothes, Wei Yixiao disappeared before the three of them.

Zhang Wuji also came to his senses and looked at Zhang Shan, saying, "Brother, do you really want to become the supreme martial arts master?"

“What? It won’t work?” Zhang Shan raised an eyebrow: “In this world, there are no more than a handful of people whose martial arts are stronger than mine, and none of them have any intention of taking charge. Since they won’t take charge, then let me unite this chaotic martial arts world and save this chaotic world!”

Zhang Wuji felt a surge of emotion and suddenly realized that his own affairs were not so important anymore.

"Great! Big brother! I support you!"

"Hahaha! Come on, let's take a stroll around the Ming Cult's forbidden area!"

"The Ming Cult's forbidden area? What would we do there?" Zhang Wuji asked, puzzled.

Aren't you curious about what's inside?

"I'm not curious," Zhang Wuji replied truthfully.

"Stop talking nonsense and just come with me!"