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Wudang Mountain.

After saying something in the group, Zhang Sanfeng half-squinted his eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth inexplicably. He did not agree with Uchiha Madara's proposal. Zhang Perfected Being was free and easy by nature, but he would still take the Wudang Sect's reputation into consideration.

Moreover.

What's the benefit of killing them? There are no benefits, but it will cause trouble. Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Perfected Being said that he spends his time every day either practicing or practicing. He has a full schedule, but he doesn’t have much time to pay attention to it.

The field fell into silence again.

Many people's eyes are on Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxing, and they are looking forward to what these three "highly respected Shaolin Temple monks" have to say, so they can wait and see what happens!

Kong Wen, the host of the Shaolin Temple, did not disappoint them. They even secretly planned to force Wudang into a palace for the Dragon Sword. But now that they were on the verge of making a move, Kong Wen subconsciously forgot Zhang Sanfeng's statement.

Kong Wen said slowly: "In addition to congratulating Zhang Perfect Being on his birthday, we have two things to ask Zhang Wuxia. The first one is that Zhang Wuxia killed my Shaolin sect Dragon Gate Escort with seventy-one blows, and then killed him again. After killing six Shaolin monks, how should we understand the lives of these seventy-seven people?"

"The second thing is that our senior brother Kong Jian, Master Kong Jian, was compassionate and virtuous throughout his life and had no disputes with others, but he was tragically killed by the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. I heard that Zhang Wuxia knew the whereabouts of the man named Xie, and asked Zhang Wuxia for instructions."

Zhang Cuishan said loudly: "Master Kong Wen, the seventy-seven lives of the Dragon Gate Escort Agency and the Shaolin monks are definitely not the fault of juniors. Zhang Cuishan has been taught by his teacher all his life. Although he is stupid, he does not dare to lie. As for the second thing, Kong Seeing the master passing away and returning to the west, everyone in the world mourned, but the golden-haired lion king and the junior had been friends for eight times and were sworn to Jinlan. The junior also knows where Xie Xun is, but as a martial artist, the word 'righteousness' is the most important thing..."

"Well, that's right, that makes sense."

Zhang Sanfeng interrupted what Zhang Cuishan was going to say next, turned his head and looked at His Highness, and said: "Everyone has also heard that my disciple has a pure heart, and the seventy-seven lives of the Dragon Gate Escort Agency and the disciples of your sect have nothing to do with him. My disciple also maintains his loyalty to the world, but he is unwilling to tell Xie Xun’s whereabouts.”

"I advise you not to be aggressive..."

The murderer?

Zhang Sanfeng naturally knew who it was. It would be fine if it was someone else, but since that person had become his disciple's wife, and Zhang Sanfeng was a protector, he would shield her and protect her, so what should he do?

Zhang Cuishan wanted to speak, but was held back by Yu Daiyan. The master's hands and eyes were all over the sky. In order to prevent the fifth brother from doing something bad, Yu Daiyan felt that it would be better to leave this kind of matter to the master.

Moreover, because of Yu Daiyan's injury and the murder of all the Dragon Gate escorts, the two sects of Shaolin and Wudang have had a lot of exchanges in the past ten years. Even if they are mentioned again now, they must be justified!

Furthermore...

Yu Daiyan thought of the elixir that his master gave him that day. After he took it, a powerful force of the medicine hit his limbs and veins. It cured his injuries and greatly increased his cultivation level. It was simply a magical method.

Those people really pissed off Master...

Aren't they afraid of death?

Yu Daiyan's soul was tortured in his heart.

Kong Wen sneered, summoning his inner strength and said: "Let’s not mention the entanglements between Shaolin and Wudang for the moment, but the Golden Retriever Lion King has sworn enemies with many sects present. For the sake of justice in the world of martial arts, the evil demon Xie Xun must Except, Zhang Wuxia, you’d better tell me quickly.”

Kong Wen's voice fell.

Immediately, the other sects and sects echoed and shouted.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned.

Nor spoke.

But the next moment, the Nine Yang internal energy circulated throughout his body, and the extremely masculine pure Yang internal energy covered Zhang Sanfeng's body, as if a layer of golden armor was attached to him.

‘Huhuhuyiyi’

Outside the main hall.

A faintly visible golden light centered on the True Martial Hall enveloped the entire Wudang Mountain in the blink of an eye. While the strong wind roared, a hot and terrifying aura spread and enveloped it.

Under this aura, hundreds of people from various sects inside and outside the hall were stunned. Sweat was pouring from their bodies. The strong True Qi aroused made their legs tremble, and they could not even stand.

Kong Wen's eyes widened in anger, and he couldn't believe it. Zhang Sanfeng had been famous for seventy years, and all the people who fought with him back then were all dead. There were just various legends about his martial arts in the world, except Except for his seven direct disciples, no one has seen it with his own eyes. Kong Wen originally thought that the three of his senior brothers would be able to confront Zhang Sanfeng together, but now he found that he was wrong.

And so wrong!

The strength of this living martial arts Mythical is far beyond their imagination. He can bring about the vision of an entire mountain with one person. Even though he is several meters away, he can still feel the vast sea of ​​True Qi in his body. People dare not resist. Such a god. Means, is this a cultivator? Kong Wen's legs were shaking a little.

Zhang Sanfeng spoke indifferently.

"Today is Pindao's 100th birthday party..."

The people below were almost crying.

Zhang Sanfeng's whole body was covered with golden light, and he looked like a fairy. He looked very intimidating. Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng's aura completely fell on them. Those with slightly lower skills almost fell to their knees and shouted. 'Zhang Perfected Being spared'.

Hundreds of people were silent, wanting to cry without tears, and trembling with fear on their faces.

Countless questions emerged in my mind.

who I am?

where am I?

Why would I, as a martial arts practitioner, provoke this big man who cultivates immortality?

Why should I cause trouble at the 100th birthday party of this living martial arts Mythical, and even force his disciples to die?

A regretful one...

If they were given another chance, they would definitely not be like this.

if...

It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in the world.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't care what they were thinking. The white hair between his brows was about to turn into black hair. He snorted coldly and continued: "The Supreme of Wulin, the sword to slay the dragon, the command of the world, no one dares to disobey... I know the purpose of your coming to Wudang." , why do you have to be so high-sounding?"

"hehe..."

"Supreme martial arts? What's the big deal? If a hundred-year-old Taoist goes to the world again, he will only be invincible for a few years!"

Zhang Sanfeng's voice was not loud.

But it was like thunder!

The eardrums of hundreds of people from each faction were ringing, and the True Qi in their bodies surged uncontrollably. Kong Wen tried his best to use the True Qi in his body to resist, but facing Zhang Sanfeng, who was 'cultivating immortals', it was all in vain.

One by one, they knelt on the ground, extremely pious.

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