The next day.

The ninth day of April.

Wudang Mountain is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, making it extremely lively.

Today is the 100th birthday party of Wudang founder Zhang Zhenren, which is definitely a grand event in the world.

All the major rivers and lakes forces in the world sent elders and even figures at the head level to congratulate him on his birthday.

Suddenly, Wudang Mountain was bustling with people.

On top of the Wudang Golden Summit, Ji Changan sat leaning against a big pine tree, holding a book in his hand, looking down at the living beings below, and couldn't help but sigh;

"The bustle in the world is all for the sake of coming, and the hustle and bustle of the world is all for the sake of going away. Zhou

Zhiruo, who was making tea at the side, looked at Ji Changan, who had been sitting here reading leisurely since early in the morning, and couldn't help but ask:

"Young Master, aren’t you going to attend Master Zhang’s birthday banquet?"

Ji Changan shook the book in his hand and said with a smile:

"Now is not the time for me to appear, let them make a fuss again, and when they make a fuss that turns everything upside down, I will overturn the table!"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand what he meant, but she still pursed her lips and smiled. She held the freshly brewed tea and filled it for Ji Changan.

"Sir, please have some tea."

Ji Changan held tea in his hand, but his eyes were still lingering on the book in his hand.

It is really interesting to talk about Zhang Sanfeng. After saying that all Wudang Scripture Pavilions were open to Ji Changan, he did not hide any secrets. Even the Wudang Nine Yang Gong , as well as Chunyang Wuji Kung and other unique skills of the Zhensect are included in it.

"Lao Zhang is a kind man. No matter what, I will help him this time."

"Let them make trouble first while I finish reading the Nine Yang Gong."

Ji Chang'an smiled slightly, and with his demonic memory, he read through the Jiuyang Kung Fu like a book. Then he slowly closed his eyes and began to comprehend this Zhiyang Kung Fu.

Zhenwu Palace.

The world. In the martial arts world, masters from all major sects gathered here.

Among the people who rushed to Wudang today, there were almost no weak ones.

The last one was an innate-level master and an elite disciple of each major sect, who was brought out by the elders of each sect to gain knowledge.

It’s just that , this birthday banquet that should be joyful, but for some reason, is always filled with a strange atmosphere. It seems calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent.

Among the people of the Emei Sect.

The leader Dugu Yihe faced Mie Mie beside him. The master nodded slightly.

The latter took the lead and said:

"The descendants are extinct, congratulations to Master Zhang on his 100th birthday!"

With Master Miejie taking the lead, other sects such as Kongtong, Kunlun, Huashan and other sects also came together to congratulate Zhang Sanfeng on his birthday. It was not until everyone congratulated him on his birthday that a long and long sound came from outside the mountain gate in the distance. Buddha's name

"Amitabha."

This Buddha's name seemed to come from a distance, but it also sounded like it was coming from nearby. It was like rolling thunder, echoing in the Zhenwu Hall.

Some people with less skill in the hall even felt dizzy.

"Shaolin Temple, Cihang Jingzhai, Jing Nian Zen, Buddhist monks came to congratulate Master Zhang on his birthday!"

Boom!

The spirits of all the people present were lifted up.

Good guy!

Shaolin Temple, Cihang Jingzhai, and Jing Nian Zen Sect.

The three major Buddhist forces in the world came together to celebrate their birthdays, and they showed off their power as soon as they appeared. This is obviously The visitor is not a good person!

It seems that there is a lot of excitement today!

Inside the Zhenwu Hall

"hateful! Mo

Shenggu, the youngest and the most grumpy among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, said angrily:

"These monks are so wanton, what are they going to do? With this look, he didn't look like he was here to celebrate his birthday, but more like he was here to cause trouble!"

"Lao Qi, shut up and stop talking nonsense!"

Elder brother Song Yuanqiao shouted low.

Although he looked a little dissatisfied, as the current headmaster of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao still maintained the demeanor of a respected sect and calmly walked out of the Zhenwu Hall to greet everyone in the Buddhist sect.

"Masters, please forgive me for missing you from afar..~!"

With the arrival of the Buddhist monks, all the martial arts heroes present were shocked.

There is no other reason than that the Buddhist lineup is simply too luxurious.

Needless to say, the Shaolin Temple headed by Kong Wen, the abbot of Dayuan Branch Temple, arrived with his junior disciples Kong Zhi, Kong Xing and eighteen disciples.

Jing Nian Zen sect has sent out the four great Dharma protectors of non-anger, non-anger, non-delusion and non-fear.

But Cihang Jingzhai was the most special. The person he came to was actually a beautiful woman.

I saw that her appearance was almost perfect, with no flaws to be found. She was like a pearl spitting clouds, beautiful and beautiful. Wearing a green shirt and carrying an ancient sword on her back, she looked even more ethereal and fairy-like.

Under the gaze of the martial arts heroes, the woman in green shirt remained calm and composed, like a graceful green lotus, unstained by a trace of worldly dust.

There was a sudden commotion among the crowd

"So beautiful, it’s hard to imagine that there is such a stunning beauty in the world!"

"I remembered, this is the contemporary descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Fei Xuan, who is known as a fairy!"

"Oh, Master Fairy, ranked third on the list of rouges in the world. He is just like a fairy in the sky. He comes out of the dust coldly and cannot be blasphemed. It is a pity that he is a member of the Buddhist sect and will always be with the Ancient Buddha of the Green Lantern throughout his life!"

But compared to Shi Feixuan, for the heads of various sects, the old man standing next to her moved them even more.

"Why is it him! ?"

"Unexpectedly, Cihang Jingzhai actually invited this person here......"

"It seems that today's chaos is really going to break out!!!"

Amidst the shocked gazes of countless people, the old man with a profound elegance and talent slowly walked into the Zhenwu Hall.

Although his beard and hair were all white and he had grown up, his figure was still as tall as a mountain, his face was ancient and simple, and he had five He has a long beard and wears a brocade robe, giving him the air of an elegant hermit.

After seeing this person, not to mention the Seven Heroes of Wudang, even Wang Chongyang's expression changed.

"Why is it him! ? Zhang

Sanfeng paused slightly while stroking his long beard. His eyes became a little complicated. After a moment of silence, he sighed softly and slowly said:

"I never thought that one day I would see you again."

The tall old man stood with his hands behind his hands, his long snow-white eyebrows raised, like the blade of a knife flying sideways, giving people a chilling and sharp edge, and said in a deep voice:

"Zhang Sanfeng, ten years ago, I lost to you and lost my title as the number one Taoist."

"Now, ten years have passed, and I am here today to regain this reputation!"

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he sighed softly, lowered his eyes, and said calmly:

"It doesn't matter if you come to seek revenge from me, but now, are you still considered a member of the Taoist sect?"

"Ning Daoqi!"

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be a little angry. The last three words were uttered like thunder, and for a moment, the wind and clouds surged, as if the air was stagnant.

This is the power of the land gods, and the sky and the earth are filled with anger. Changes are happening in all directions!

Everyone present is colorless. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Especially some people with ulterior motives are secretly frightened, and even secretly have some retreat in their hearts, and even Regret.

How could they afford to offend such a peerless master?

However, Zhang Sanfeng's power could shock others, but not Ning Daoqi!

As the number one martial artist in the Sui Dynasty, this man had the status of a Sanren The famous Ning Daoqi was almost as famous as Zhang Sanfeng at that time, and was known as Taishan Beidou among Taoists in the world.

Unfortunately, in the battle ten years ago, he was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng by one move, and thus lost the No. 1 position in Taoism. From then on ,

Ning Daoqi began to approach Buddhism in order to seek a breakthrough in his skills. Because he borrowed the Cihang Sword Code, he had to agree to the conditions offered by Cihang Jingzhai, and almost became his lackey. Because of this, the Taoist sect has been ashamed of him for many years.

Unexpectedly, today he actually got involved with the Buddhist sect again, and even mobilized troops to come to Wudang Mountain to pay homage to Zhang Sanfeng. It was obviously a bad person.

Ning Daoqi asked The previous step also released the power of a land god, which offset the aura released by Zhang Sanfeng, and said calmly:

"Zhang Sanfeng, now is not the time for you and me to duel, you should solve the trouble in front of you first!"

After that, Ning Daoqi retreated.

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he couldn't help being shocked and had a bad feeling.

Trouble?

What trouble?

At this moment, Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin Temple stepped forward and put his hand in his hand. The Zen staff paused on the ground, and immediately there was a voice that quietly dispersed, and the whole place fell into silence for an instant.

"Amitabha"

"The poor monk Kong Wen said that in addition to congratulating Master Zhang on his birthday, I came here today to ask Master Zhang’s disciple Zhang Wuxia for one more thing. I wonder if Master Zhang can agree!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. Here it comes!

The main dish of today's big drama is finally on the table! []

Zhang Sanfeng remained silent.

But Zhang Cuishan couldn't bear to embarrass the master, so he took the initiative to step forward and speak loudly. road:

"Zhang Cuishan is here. If you have anything to ask Abbot Kongwen, just ask me! Abbot

Kongwen had no expression on his face, stared at Zhang Cuisan, and said in a deep voice;

"Zhang Wuxia, I would like to ask you, are you sworn brothers with the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun?"

Zhang Wuji's heart trembled.

He has followed Zhang Sanfeng since he was a child. He is upright by nature and never lies. Even in front of many people in the martial arts world, he still nodded and admitted

"That's right, by chance, Brother Xie and I became sworn brothers!"

As soon as this statement came out, the people present were in an uproar.

"What! ?"

"The rumors turned out to be true!"

"This Zhang Wuxia is a disciple of Zhenren Zhang, but he is sworn brother with the demon cult man. This is really......Hey, his master has been completely embarrassed!"

"In this case, doesn't he know Xie Xun's whereabouts? That dragon-slaying knife......"

In an instant, countless greedy or fiery gazes all focused on Zhang Cuishan, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

Kong Wen clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, and asked again:

"Who Zhang Wuxia makes friends with should be your own family matter, Wudang. I can’t say more."

"But the traitor Xie Xun, who was born in the Demon Cult, is crazy and murderous. He has committed countless crimes in the world, and his hands are stained with the blood of innocent people."

"Zhang Wuxia, you are the only one in the world who knows the whereabouts of Xie Xun, the evil thief. Today, in front of the martial arts heroes, please tell me the whereabouts of Xie Xun!"

At the end of the sentence, Kong Wen's eyes were like lightning, staring at Zhang Cuishan.

The rest of the people present also focused their eyes on him, and even their breathing became heavy, waiting for Zhang Cuishan's answer.

For a moment , the atmosphere in the Zhenwu Hall seemed to be stagnant, almost suffocating.

Under the pressure of everyone, Zhang Cuishan's face turned pale, and his heart was full of grief and anger. He knew that he was in a desperate situation today, and even if he died, he would never betray him. Brother-in-law, let’s not bring Wudang into trouble

"What happened today was all caused by me. Zhang Cuishan should bear all the sins alone!

"Brother Xie and I have a sworn sworn sworn relationship with Jinlan. You and other despicable people covet the dragon-slaying sword and want to force me to be sorry for my sworn brother. But how can I, a disciple of Wudang, be such a despicable and unjust person?"

"Since you want it, then I will give you this life!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Cuishan pull out the long sword from his waist without any warning, and slashed towards his neck to resolve his determination to die.

The incident happened suddenly.

No one had ever thought that this Wudang Wuxia Zhang Wuxia would be so strong. At this point!

For a moment, even Zhang Sanfeng had no time to come to the rescue.

"Cuishan!"

"fifth brother——"

Seeing the blade of the sword entering his throat and blood spurting out, Zhang Cuishan laughed miserably, with only one thought in his mind (get Li Zhao)

"Susu, Wuji, master, I'm sorry for you......."

At this critical moment, a gentle and jade-like chuckle, as if coming from the netherworld, quietly sounded in his ears.

"Idiot, do you think everything will be settled if you die?"

Zhang Cuishan looked up feebly, only to see that at some point, an ethereal fairy-like figure had already appeared.Came to his side quietly.

With a flash of red light, the tragic wound on Zhang Cuishan's throat was quietly wiped away, as if the suicide sword just now was all a dream.

The whole place was silent and silent.

On the top of the huge Wudang Mountains, there was silence, and you could hear a needle drop.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure in white who suddenly appeared.

At that moment, no one, including top powerhouses such as Zhang Sanfeng and Ning Daoqi, could see clearly what was going on.

This person was like air, emerging out of thin air, like a demon, and suddenly appeared next to Zhang Wuxia. He suddenly took action and saved Zhang Wuxia, who had cut his throat and committed suicide.

And after a short period of silence, what followed was a shocking noise, as if a huge stone was thrown into the calm lake, like a pot exploding.

"he......Where did he come from! ?"

"Is this person a human or a ghost?! ?"

"Did you just see that the wound on Zhang Wuxia's neck was healed by just a touch of his hand, as if he had never been injured!"

"To be so young and handsome, he must be Zhang Sanfeng’s new disciple! ?"

The moment he saw that handsome figure, Zhang Sanfeng's heart suddenly dropped, and a bright smile quietly appeared on his old face.

"Blessings are immeasurable!"

"It's Xiaoyou Ji here!.

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