"Isn't this Zhang Wuji a time-traveler like me?" Song Qing's eyes flickered, "It's bad luck, whoever told him to dress up as Zhao Min's man. Zhao Min is almost the whole golden She's the smartest woman in the system, so it's no wonder she didn't see the flaws. Fortunately, my Zhou Zhiruo is not as smart as her, otherwise my identity might be exposed."
Song Qing wasn't worried that Zhao Min would discover her secret in the future. After all, Zhao Min and Song Qing hadn't spoken a few words before, and she definitely didn't know Zhang Wuji that well about him. Qing has become a different person.
"It's better for my wife to be stupid!" Song Qing felt a lot of emotion in his heart, quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and gloated at Zhang Wuji in the distance.
"Papapa~"●《●《●》, ♀＄♀○
Zhang Wuji laughed while applauding: "It's a wonderful reasoning, but it's a pity... I am Zhang Wuji. If you still don't believe me, you can ask Zhiruo. She stabbed me with the Yitian sword on the top of the light back then. The wound is all too familiar."
Seeing Zhao Min looking at her questioningly, Zhou Zhiruo nodded slightly: "The wound is indeed correct..."
Zhao Min frowned, but a storm surged in his heart: Could it be that I guessed wrong? But all the evidence shows that he is not my brother Wuji, but why are his physical characteristics and martial arts the same as brother Wuji...
Zhang Wuji looked at her tenderly: "Minmin, I know that because I have been against you Mongolian people, and I have come into contact with the two girls from Zhiruo and Mu Zhuolun tribe, I don't blame you for your resentment, but your remarks , it’s probably too much.”
"When did he start to change?" Zhao Min had a flash of inspiration, remembering a thing that was about to be forgotten.
Zhang Wuji wanted to say something more, but Zhao Min suddenly said, "Brother Wuji once went mad when he faced Shaolin Sandu's Vajra Subduing Demon Circle at the Lion Slaying Conference."
A sharp light flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and then he regained his composure: "So what?"
"Brother Wuji seemed to recover quickly after going mad, so we didn't take it seriously," Zhao Min couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, "I heard that there is a magic that summons souls and homes in the Far West... Now that I think about it... , you took the opportunity to invade Brother Wuji's body at that time."
Zhang Wuji snorted coldly: "It's a joke, as the leader of the Ming Cult, I possess all-powerful miraculous skills, who can take away from me?"
"Brother Wuji has cultivated the Nine Suns Divine Art to a great success, and it is reasonable to say that he will not be invaded by evil spirits," Zhao Min sighed quietly, "But I remember Brother Wuji said that when he practiced "The Great Shift of the Universe", he could not be invaded by evil spirits." When he reached the seventh level, he found that the formulas for the seventh level were not practiced correctly. He thought it was because the founder of "The Great Shift of the Universe" was not strong enough, so he could only practice to the sixth level. It's something people imagined."
Zhang Wuji said blankly, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Zhao Min's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid the seventh-level formula was not invented out of thin air by the original author's lack of skill, but a formula used by the original author to seize the house and reincarnate in the future! When Brother Wuji practiced the seventh-level When you read the mantra, your soul lurked in. However, brother Wuji's miraculous skills are world-class, and you have never found a chance to do it. Until brother Wuji was forced to go mad at the Lion Slaying Conference, you took advantage of it... "
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the arena changed countenance, and Song Qing's thoughts turned rapidly: So it is so, all the abnormalities can be explained in this way, why Zhang Wuji, who is soft and honest, has changed so much, why Zhang Wuji, who is a master of martial arts, will be regarded by others take advantage of…
"Hahahahahahahaha~" Zhang Wuji suddenly laughed maniacally, "Although I knew you were smart, I didn't expect you to be so smart. You can restore the truth from just such a small clue."
Hearing his confession, Zhou Zhiruo had mixed feelings in her heart, and subconsciously grasped the long whip on her waist.
A trace of inexplicable sadness flashed in Zhao Min's eyes, and he asked coldly, "Who are you?"
"The light is universal and pure, always blissful, silent and motionless.
He enjoys happiness without worries, but if he talks about suffering, it is useless.
Often in the light of happiness, if you say that you are sick, it is useless.
If there are those who can live in that country, there will be no worries in the general meeting.
The adornment of the place is all pure, and all evil and impurity are nonexistent;
Happiness is full of Chang Kuantai, and there is nothing wrong with saying that there is a mausoleum. "
Zhang Wuji spread his hands, his lips moved slightly, and recited a passage that seemed like a poem but not a poem, and a layer of solemnity gradually appeared on his face, and the air behind him became blurred, as if forming a sacred line. The halo of light, the tone has also become extremely ethereal: "I am the ruler of the Kingdom of Light, and everyone in the world calls me Mingzun."
"Ming Zun?" Zhao Min was stunned, "You are the founder of Mingjiao?!!!"
"That's right." Zhang Wuji nodded, "I dedicated my whole life to introducing the dualism of good and evil to the world, and created a world of light and bliss, but it's a pity that life is too short... When I knew that the end was approaching, I created I have passed the magical power of "The Great Shift of the Universe" to the successive leaders of Mingjiao. As long as someone can practice to the seventh level, his physical strength can accommodate my surging soul power, and I can take the opportunity to reincarnate."
"It's just that I didn't expect that nearly a thousand years have passed. There are countless amazing people in the Mingjiao, and none of them can break through the sixth level. A person like Yang Dingtian, the former leader of the Mingjiao in the Central Plains, can only cultivate to the sixth level. On the fourth floor, he lost his temper and died."
"Heaven pays off, there is finally a young man here in Zhongtu who has practiced the seventh level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and I finally waited for the day when the light will reappear, hahahaha... This is really a perfect body, with yang energy in the body endlessly, It’s a bit better than my physical body back then.”
Zhao Min wanted to shatter his teeth, and asked, "Then what about my brother Wuji's soul?"
Zhou Zhiruo also had a gloomy face, glaring at the other party.
"Naturally, it was fused by me." Zhang Wuji laughed, "It really took me a lot of effort to digest this powerful soul. It was not until a few days ago that I completely fused him into one body. Now that I think about it, I have to It’s not that he went mad at the beginning and left a hole in his mind, so it’s really not certain who will win the battle.”
"I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Min said through gritted teeth.
"Kill me?" Zhang Wuji seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Why did you kill me? Although I am Mingzun, I am also Zhang Wuji! Our bodies are exactly the same, and I still have most of his memories , compared with your brother Wuji, I just have more memories of Mingzun."
"You're not him, not him." Zhao Min shook her head in despair. Brother Wuji would never forget his promise to draw eyebrows for her. Although the person in front of him was not much different from Zhang Wuji in appearance, memory, and martial arts, he She knew in her heart that the real Zhang Wuji was dead, or that his soul had been swallowed up by this Mingzun.
Zhang Wuji looked at the west, and his eyes suddenly became deep and far away: "For these years, the priests of the Persian Archbishop have been praying to the icon of this seat, begging this seat to send a miracle to help them defeat those demons from the Mongolian grassland. "
"For thousands of years, thanks to the power of their faith, this seat's soul has been able to live forever, so as soon as this seat was successfully seized, I began to plan to deal with Mongolia, intending to help these disciples and grandchildren. You are smart, and you can't find my flaws."
Zhao Min said coldly: "If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself."
Zhang Wuji smiled bluntly: "So what if you know about it?"
Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo took a step back at the same time: "Do you want to kill people to silence them?"
"That's not necessary," Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, "You two are rare beauties in the world. I have been lonely for thousands of years, and I always need someone to serve me. It's a pity that the saint of our religion is far away from the head teacher of Persia. If you are thirsty, I will promote you to be saintesses by my side."
After understanding what he said, the two women couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry: "It's just wishful thinking!"
"Don't you all love the owner of this body deeply? My body and memory are exactly the same as him. Why are you so resistant?" Zhang Wuji said suspiciously.
"Bah!" Zhao Min spat fiercely, "Because your hearts are different!"
Zhang Wuji didn't take it seriously: "Since you don't listen to my good words, don't blame me for being too strong. A lowly woman from the Mongolian grasslands, I want to make you the most despicable slave, so that your people can see you The best side…”
Song Qing was still in shock, but when he heard Zhang Wuji's words, he couldn't help being happy: Seeing his people being bullied by Mongolia, this Mingzun couldn't help but take out his anger on Zhao Min...
Thinking of the honorable princess being trained to be a sex slave... Song Qing shuddered, the picture was so beautiful that her nose bleeds just thinking about it.
Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously stood in front of Zhao Min, and said with hatred: "You are so smart on weekdays, why are you so stupid today? Since you want to expose him, why don't you bring those masters under you? You go, I will help you first." Hold him for a while."
Zhao Min was stunned: "Why did you save me?" She knew that Zhou Zhiruo always wanted to get rid of her before she was quick, but she didn't expect that she would stand in front of her.
"If other people wanted to kill you, I wouldn't bother with you, but he couldn't, he killed brother Wuji." Zhou Zhiruo looked coldly at Mingzun who was not far away.
Although Zhou Zhiruo decided to kill her with a sword of wisdom, she couldn't say that she could forget her feelings all at once. What's more, she had just learned that the real Zhang Wuji had died, so she subconsciously wanted to avenge him.
"I won't go, I will kill him to avenge Brother Wuji." Zhao Min stubbornly shook his head, and drew a dagger from his waist.
Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "With the terrifying aura displayed on him, even if you and I join forces, we will definitely not be his opponent. If we are both stuck here, who will spread the news? Who will avenge Brother Wuji?"
Seeing that Zhao Min was still hesitating, Zhou Zhiruo quickly said: "He is full of hatred for Mongolia. If you fall into his hands, you will definitely end badly. I am different. I can still use him. He will not hurt me for the time being. After you escape, gather your masters to kill him... By the way, you can inform my husband by the way, with his martial arts, he should be able to help you."
"Who is your husband?" Zhao Min was taken aback, unable to react for a while.
"Song Qing!" Zhou Zhiruo replied while concentrating on guarding against Zhang Wuji's sudden attack not far away.
Zhao Min rolled his eyes and said with a slight smile, "You'd better talk to him later."
"What?" Zhou Zhiruo was confused.
"Are you two enough of muttering?" Zhang Wuji chuckled, "Sisters love each other so much, I don't think you need to fight anymore, neither of you can leave tonight."
"That's not necessarily the case!" A clear male voice came from a distance, and a figure slowly walked over.
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