As the center of the Yuan Dynasty, Dadu is naturally much more prosperous than other places. There are Kipchaks, Persians, Arabs, Westerners, Uighurs, Mongolians, Hans, etc., there are almost all kinds of people, but here
Among all people, only the Han people have the lowest status.
At this time, there were rebels all over the southeast, and the Han people in Dadu were naturally having a hard time. When Su Cheng and the two entered Dadu, if they had not prepared identity badges in advance, they might have been stopped.
"Sir, shall we go see Miss Zhao next?"
Xiao Zhao looked at the Yuanting soldiers passing by from time to time, and asked Su Cheng beside him softly.
"No need for the moment. With Zhao Min's methods, he should already know that we are here."
It was impossible for Su Cheng to go to Ruyang Prince's Mansion to see Zhao Min, so he could only ask the other party to see him in person.
With Zhao Min's resourcefulness and the masters under his command, if Su Cheng went to the opponent's territory, if he was not careful, he would probably fall into trouble, just like in the original plot, Zhang Wuji was trapped in the cellar.
If Zhao Min hadn't miscalculated and was dragged down by Zhang Wuji, it's really hard to say what would have happened in the end.
"Let's find a place to stay first. I think it won't be long before Zhao Min comes to see us."
Su Cheng took Xiao Zhao to stay in an inn, and then observed the surrounding environment to avoid making any mistakes and being surrounded by Zhao Min's people.
After confirming his residence, Su Cheng did not rest. Instead, he quietly inquired about the Quanzhen Sect in Dadu City.
The leader of the Quanzhen Sect at this time was named Wanyan Deming, with the Taoist name Chongxuanzi. He was a noble descendant of Wanyan Aguda from the royal family of the Jin Dynasty. He had been the leader of the Quanzhen Sect for more than ten years, but he was very low-key and was not popular in most cities.
Not many rumors.
"He is also a smart man. If he were a descendant of the former royal family and had not acted in a low-key manner, he would have been in great trouble. But I just don't know if this person knows martial arts. This person did not appear in the original plot.
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Su Cheng followed the inquiring information and came to a Taoist temple in the southwest of Dadu. On the plaque outside the Taoist temple, there were clearly three characters of Changchun Palace, which was indeed somewhat similar to the Quanzhen Sect palace in Zhongnan Mountain.
The name of Changchun Palace also matches. Qiu Chuji's Taoist name at that time was none other than Changchun Zhenren.
Outside the Taoist temple, there were several Taoists walking back and forth. They looked like their steps were sloppy and their bodies were loose. They definitely didn't look like they had martial arts skills. Su Cheng was slightly surprised when he saw them.
When Qiu Chuji finally joined Yuanting, didn't he pass on his martial arts?
"This layman stops here. This Taoist temple is not open to outsiders."
Su Cheng wanted to go in and check the situation, but was stopped by two Taoists.
Although the main entrance was inaccessible, Su Cheng would not give up. When there was no one around, his figure lightly flew across the air and arrived at the Changchun Palace in a flash.
The environment inside the Taoist temple is quiet, and some Taoists pass by from time to time. Su Cheng's figure is so high that no one can detect his traces.
According to the layout of the temple, Su Cheng came to the center of the temple. He saw huge bluestone bricks on the ground, stone tablets, incense burners, etc. on the side. Right in front was a magnificent Sanqing Hall. Not surprisingly,
This is the core of Changchun Palace.
Snap!
Su Cheng moved and stepped to the front of the hall, restraining the four Taoists in front of him.
With his current level of skill, even an ordinary second-rate master would be hard-pressed to block his sneak attack, let alone a master of martial arts.
"It really disappoints me. In order to avoid arousing Yuan Ting's fear and criticism, I don't even dare to pass on martial arts..."
Su Cheng opened the door directly and saw a Taoist sitting on a futon under the statue of Sanqing in the room. He was about forty years old, with a long beard, wearing a black Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and his face was fluorescent.
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This person is none other than Wanyan Deming, the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, and he seems to be a top-notch master. However, in the huge Changchun Palace, this person is the only one who knows martial arts, and the others don't know even rough fists and kicks.
"Other than Master Zhang of the Ming Cult, the only one in the world who can have such skill at this age is Master Su from Huashan. And to come here at this time, you must be the one from Huashan.
"
Wanyan Deming looked calm, and he guessed Su Cheng's identity the moment he saw Su Cheng.
It can also be seen from this that Wanyan Deming is not simple. If it is not a thoughtful person, few people know about the martial arts situation in Nengsu City.
"Headmaster Su came here this time for the inheritance of Quanzhen Sect? Or does he want to kill me?"
As a member of the former clan, Wanyan Deming was able to achieve this position without being killed. He was indeed a smart man. After a little thought, he understood Su Cheng's intention.
"Amazing. You are indeed the leader of the contemporary Quanzhen Sect. Let's not talk about my purpose. In fact, I am quite curious. Yuanting destroyed the Jin Kingdom back then. Do you really have no hatred in your heart?"
Su Cheng was not in a hurry to take action. Wanyan Deming was so smart and had good martial arts skills, yet he could sit here for so long. Not to mention other things, his patience alone was incomparable to ordinary people.
Moreover, as a clan member of the Jin Kingdom, it is impossible not to have hatred for Yuanting. Although he has such great strength, he can hold back from taking action. Su Cheng admires him in his heart.
"Headmaster Su is too narrow-minded. After a country is destroyed, the clan will inevitably be massacred. Our survival is all due to the magnanimity of the imperial court. How can we dare to have any resentment?"
Wanyan Deming's clothes were fluttering, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was talking to Su Cheng calmly, as if he were meeting an old friend.
It's really watertight.
Su Cheng shook his head secretly, and immediately gave up the idea of continuing to ask. Wanyan Deming's mind was deep, and he was probably not much different from Cheng Kun and others.
And sitting here for decades, with such a strong mind, in Su Cheng's view, it is even more terrifying than Cheng Kun and others.
"It seems that we have no choice but to take action..."
Su Cheng gathered his attention, and the murderous intention suddenly rose in his heart. Wanyan Deming knew that it would be better to kill this person directly.
Click!
Stepping lightly under his feet, the ground collapsed in an instant. Su Cheng's figure moved, and nine afterimages appeared. The Demon Subduing Fist technique was packed with tyrannical energy, and the surrounding void crackled as he rushed towards the perfect person not far ahead.
Yan Deming.
Faced with such a fierce and powerful punch, Wanyan Deming was also shocked. He pressed lightly on the ground with one hand, and the figure retreated violently. The internal force of the whole body shook, and fluorescent light emitted from his left hand. The Guizhen boxing technique taught by Quanzhen, instantly
Spread out.
Boom!
With a violent noise, dust flew up, rubble flew, and the entire palace shook.
"Ahem, Master Su is so powerful in martial arts...I am no match for you..."
Wanyan Deming's weak voice came from the dust mist, but Su Cheng did not make any move. After the dust mist dissipated, he discovered that there was a hole under the futon.
Sure enough, careful enough.
Seeing this, Su Cheng secretly praised him and was not disappointed. Wanyan Deming had been sitting here for decades, so he knew that this person was definitely not ordinary, and he must have some back-up plans.