Chapter 732: Unify the martial arts world and establish your own territory!

With Amber's current status, she must pay attention to pomp and circumstance when traveling.

Even if everything is kept simple, there are still more than ten people who board Wudang.

Yin Tianzheng's family doesn't need much, so they will definitely come. After all, Zhang Wuji is here, and the rest are the Green-winged Bat King, the Tieguan Taoist from the Wusan Clan, and an unknown monk.

The Wudang people who had already received the news were gathering at the martial arts arena. Zhang Sanfeng, wearing a white Taoist robe, stood at the front, followed by the Seven Wudang disciples and Zhang Wuji, and behind them were the third generation disciples.

"Master!"

Song Yuanqiao's face tightened, "Here we come."

This is nonsense, because there are no blind people here.

The leader of the seven sons was too nervous.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, and then saw a group of people walking towards the mountain gate.

The one at the front was the young man who had met once before.

Compared to how ordinary he was when he first saw him, Amber, who now holds the power of life and death for countless people, would give people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression even if he didn't do anything or say anything.

What is supposed to come will eventually come, and where Wudang's fate will go depends on the next conversation.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, long time no see."

Amber was clearly hundreds of steps away at the last moment, but as soon as the first word was spoken, she was already in front of the Wudang disciples.

This scene, which had no fireworks but was like a miracle, made them all speechless.

"You're welcome, Your Excellency."

Zhang Sanfeng squinted his eyes, his tone unchanged from usual, but his clenched hands revealed his inner unrest at the moment.

Stronger

If it was the first time they met, he could still be somewhat sure, but now he couldn't even understand anything.

"I wonder if you, your Excellency, have come all the way here to be a guest? Or are you going to destroy mountains and destroy families like you do in other places? Those who obey will prosper and those who rebel will perish?"

"Hey, I'm being serious, I sound like I'm being domineering."

Amber waved her hand gently: "But, there is indeed something wrong. Wudang is the leader of the righteous path of martial arts, and Master Zhang is the most famous grandmaster in a hundred years. As a junior, I should respect you, old man, plus Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Wuxia and The marriage of the daughter of the White-browed Eagle King in my sect is always a bit romantic.

So be it, as long as Wudang is willing to surrender to me, then what was in the past will remain the same in the future. "

"Wishful thinking! I will never bow to the Demon Cult!"

Song Yuanqiao didn't wait for Zhang Sanfeng to speak, and shouted loudly: "Wuji is Wuji, he has nothing to do with the Mingjiao! There are no cowards in Wudang!"

The disciples who were originally intimidated by Amber's momentum became excited and showed determination after hearing these impassioned words.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, his eyebrows slightly lowered.

"Master Song is really quick to talk."

Amber didn't care, "Zhang Zhenzhen, for your sake, can I ask again, agree or not?"

"Can you allow me to think about it for a few days?"

The news of the previous visit came to Zhang Sanfeng's mind again, and his expression became more complicated.

If you had obtained Mingjiao before, you would naturally have nothing to talk about, but now it is different.

Maybe the young man in front of me can really restore Chinese orthodoxy?

"Okay, I will come to Wudang again in ten days."

After speaking, Amber smiled at the child standing among the Seven Sons of Wudang, and then grabbed the child with one move of one hand.

"let me go!!"

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a while. When he came to his senses, he found that he was being lifted up in the air, and he immediately started struggling.

"Wuji!"

A familiar call rang in his ears, causing him to freeze immediately.

"mother!"

"Wuji!"

Amber let go, letting Yin Susu hold her son and cry. She looked up at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Mother and son are reunited. What a happy scene."

"As it should be."

Zhang Sanfeng lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Then I'll take my leave first. In ten days, whether we are enemies or friends depends on the real person's thoughts."

Amber turned and left.

He came to Wudang partly because he was on his way, and partly because he wanted to appease the old man Yin Tianzheng.

Among all the members of the Ming Cult, this one is the most capable. He does everything without any mistakes, and can even check for and fill in the gaps in some areas of the Ming Cult.

The ancients said that having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. Amber didn't want to do everything by herself, that would be too boring.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

"Leader, there has been news from Emei. Jue Ji stubbornly resisted and was killed on the spot by Inspector Qian!"

The flag bearer of the giant wooden flag of the Five Elements Flag knelt on the ground to report.

"Oh? The speed is okay, so after all that, only Shaolin is left."

Amber sat on an extremely luxurious throne, "Give me the order to send troops to Songshan!"

"As you command!"

Today's Mingjiao has become a very terrifying war machine. It has no problem against Shangyuan Meng's cavalry, let alone these rabble.

Shaolin's foundation is good, but that's all.

"Master, this is Wudang"

The Green-winged Bat King said somewhat uneasily: "How about my subordinates keep an eye on it here?"

"No need, Master Zhang will make a wise choice."

Amber was acting very confident.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

After the Mingjiao group came down from the mountain, the Wudang disciples in the martial arts field exploded, saying with indignation that they would fight the devil.

The ones who remained silent were the Seven Wudang Sons.

"Master!"

Song Yuanqiao's eyes were red, "Why. Why?"

He knew his master's temperament. If he didn't want to agree, he would never say something like "consider it", but directly refuse. What he said just now was the same as saying that Wudang was willing to surrender.

"Silly child."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "Why? Monks cultivate themselves, and it is their duty to slay demons and monsters, but you know that the Ming Cult now is evil, right?"

"But."

Song Yuanqiao didn't believe it at all, "Disciple suspects that those are just illusions made by demons. When the dust settles, they will reveal their true colors!"

"Hehe, this is more accurate than you."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "Ten days later, I will deprive you of your position as the head of the sect. You should go to the back mountain to practice well."

"Master!"

Tears flowed from his eyes, and Song Yuanqiao collapsed directly, kneeling on the ground and crying loudly.

He was not angry that he was deprived of his position, but felt Zhang Sanfeng's love for his child.

This is to use a lifetime reputation to escort Wudang, and he, the abolished Wudang head, will not be affected no matter what happens in the future.

Time passed in a flash.

Under the blade of the Mingjiao, the closed Shaolin only lasted for three days before the mountain gate was breached.

Abbot Yuan Zhen was handed over to Yin Susu by Amber. The remaining monks returned to secular life if they were willing to surrender, and were killed directly if they were unwilling, regardless of their status.

In addition, the news that Wudang announced its willingness to surrender spread, and the Mingjiao became the real uncrowned king.

Now there is only one opponent left, Yuan Ting.

Amber did not take the next step, and the whole world became calm.