Martial arts god level time travel system

Li Mochou couldn't help but smile when he saw the situation on the field, and the little bird walked to Xiao Baiye's side, holding his arm and snuggling his head on his shoulder.

She had a smile on her face, and her starry eyes were full of tenderness and joy.

Her own brother Bai Ye, just saying his name can make people awe-inspiring and terrified, how can she not feel intoxicated?

Xiao Baiye seemed to be smiling, glanced at Li Mochou beside her, smelled the quiet body fragrance on her body, smiled, and thought: This little fairy of Chilian, maybe it's time to pick it.

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On this day, Wudang Mountain, as the center of the storm of the whole incident, was undoubtedly quite uncalm.

Regarding Shaolin's intention to organize a trouble, the Wudang faction has actually been aware of it for a long time.

To be honest, when everyone in Wudang saw Zhang Cuishan come back, everyone's first reaction was surprise.

Especially between the Wudang Seven Heroes, the feelings for each other are real.

But after the joy, the Wudang Seven Heroes had some hidden worries. Especially Song Yuanqiao, after learning about what happened to Zhang Cuishan after he returned from Ice and Fire Island, he became more and more aware of the uncontrollable situation.

Whether it is the matter of the golden lion king Xie Xun, the wife of the fifth brother, Yin Susu, or the whereabouts of the dragon slaying knife, if this matter is not handled well, it may even bury the century-old foundation of Wudang.

Today, April 19th, is Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday. But in the face of the guests from all over the world, the disciples of Wudang Mountain were on their own alert, and there was no trace of joy on their faces.

Because the disciples of the Wudang Sect all knew that these 'guests' who came down from the mountain did not come to celebrate their birthdays at all.

Some of them came to rejuvenate the teacher and ask for sin. Some came to find out the whereabouts of the dragon slaying knife. There are even some who just want to disturb the situation and ruin the prestige of the Wudang faction for a hundred years.

And the focus of all this is Zhang Cuishan's family.

In the morning, the six junior brothers began to supervise the Dao Tong in Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace is the main hall of Wudang Mountain, heavy eaves and nine ridges, green tiles and red walls, dazzling, its forehead, bucket arch, ceiling, all over the color painting. The shrine on the stone carving Sumeru seat in the hall is dedicated to the statue of the old man, the middle-aged, the young man and the statue of the civil and military seat, the golden boy and the jade girl are served on both sides, the monarch and so on, the bronze casting is heavy and colorful, and the demeanor is different. The main god of the Wudang faction is the Emperor Zhenwu, and there has always been a saying among the people to describe Wudang Mountain - it is not enough to be this mountain if it is not true martial arts. At the same time, this is also the foundation of the Wudang faction: Zhenwu.

When the six brothers of the seven sons of Wudang arranged the hall almost the same. Dao Tong sent a post, and the person who came was He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction.

Seeing this, the six people hurriedly went out of the hall to greet them.

Subsequently, the five elders of Kongtong each brought their disciples to visit. Then came the leaders and heads of many sects such as the Shenquan Sect, the Haisha Sect, the Giant Whale Gang, the Wushan Sect, the Sanmen Gang, the Wufeng Dao, and the Sanjiang Gang.

There is no doubt that Xiao Baiye and Li Mochou are among this group of visitors.

Seeing that so many guests had arrived, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart.

The most annoying thing in the life of the master Zhang Sanfeng is these red tape, every seventy, eighty, ninety years old, always tell the disciples not to alarm outsiders, how do you know that on this 100th birthday, there are many VIPs in the martial arts. Nowadays, there are not even enough chairs for guests to sit in Zixiao Palace.

As a last resort, Song Yuanqiao had to send someone to move some cobblestones and put them densely in the hall. The heads of the various factions, the leaders of the gangs, and others still had seats, and the disciples had no choice but to sit on the stones.

Looking at the posture in the main hall, Zhang Songxi pulled Zhang Cuishan to the wing room, and asked in a low voice, "Fifth brother, do you see anything?"

Zhang Cuishan said: "They obviously made an appointment with each other, although some people pretended to be surprised, but in fact they wanted to cover up. "

"Yes, none of these people are sincere in coming to pay homage to Master's birthday. "

Zhang Cuishan smiled bitterly and sighed: "In the name of longevity, it is true to ask for sin." I'm afraid that these people are all here for my eldest brother Xie Xun. "

Zhang Songxi sneered: "They can look down on the Wudang people too little, even if they rely on more to win, will my Wudang people be afraid?

After the seven brothers, there is also a martial arts cultivator who is the master Zhang Sanfeng who shook the ancient and modern times and surpassed the master at that time. It's just that both of them think that the master is 100 years old, and although they have encountered major difficulties in front of them, the brothers should still take care of themselves, although they can't let the master take action, and they can't let the old man worry about it.

Zhang Songxi comforted his junior brother so much, but he knew in his heart that today's matter was very tricky, and it was not easy to get the reputation of the teacher. On the hall, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Yin Liting accompanied the guests to say some polite gossip. The three of them had already seen that these guests were not right, and they each muttered in their hearts.

While he was talking, Xiao Daotong came in again to report: "Master Jingxuan, a disciple of Emei, led five junior brothers and sisters to pay homage to the ancestor. "

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou smiled together and looked at Yin Li Pavilion. At this time, Mo Shenggu led several Emei female disciples into the main hall, and also smiled towards Yin Li Pavilion.

Yin Liting's face was flushed, and his expression was timid.

I saw that Master Jing Xuan was already in his forties, tall and majestic, although he was a woman, he was half a head taller than ordinary men. The five junior sisters behind her were all girls in their twenties, and I saw one pursing her lips and smiling, and the other female disciple with a snow-white complexion and a long figure bowed her head and touched the corners of her clothes

Yin Liting was very shy, and he didn't dare to look at Ji Xiaofu at a glance, so he walked under the corridor and saw that everyone was in front, so he couldn't help but look at Ji Xiaofu. It just so happened that Ji Xiaofu lowered her head and glanced at him, and the two looked at each other.

Ji Xiaofu's junior sister Bei Jinyi coughed quietly, smiled, and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, this senior brother Yin is even more ashamed than you." "

Hearing Pei Jinyi's words, Ji Xiaofu's body trembled a few times, her face was pale, and tears were shining in her eyes.

Such a scene that is not easy to be noticed by people made Xiao Baiye, who was not far away, see it clearly.