The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 9
The so-called extreme, the so-called first-class, refers to the top little masters in the arena.

Each of these people is a hero of one side, either the elders and heads of the martial arts sect, or the famous old demons and lords in the underworld, and they seldom walk around in the rivers and lakes.

And if you want to step into the realm of first-class, you must first store up your true energy in your dantian, and then you must get through the twelve orthodox meridians, and penetrate six of the eight extraordinary meridians. Talented disciples, who study hard and practice hard, will not be able to touch this realm until they are forty years old.As for the ordinary Jianghu scattered people, who lack qualifications, inheritance, and resources, they simply don't even think about it. It is already insane to be able to get through the twelve righteousness in a lifetime!
That is to say, Wudang sent Zhang Sanfeng to personally train his disciples. Among the Seven Heroes, there are a large number of masters. At a young age, each martial art is strong, and they are all in the first-class state when they are less than forty.

But Mo Li is only young, he went to the mountain at the age of five, and now he is full of energy, only ten years old, and the Wudang School is the most important foundation, and his early training was slow, but now, his inner strength is so deep, how can you not surprise everyone present? !
Even though they knew that Li Li's talent was extremely great back then, they never expected Li Li to be so strong!

Of course, this is because they don't know about Zhang Wuji's future achievements. In just five years, this kid has practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art to great success. He defeated the masters of the six major factions in the battle of Guangmingding. In comparison, Mo Li is nothing.

When several people were thinking about each other, the four of them had already done a good job for an incense stick of time in that scene.

However, white smoke could be seen coming out of the four people's heads, which obviously showed a great loss of internal energy, especially Zhang Songxi.

His face was tired, and the heat emitted by his body gradually began to decline. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this Four Heroes of Wudang was almost unable to hold on.

This method of using internal force to absorb and dissolve the cold poison is not a coincidence at all, the depth of internal force can be seen at a glance.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Songxi, practice for a while, Liting, come and pick me up."

Zhang Songxi glanced at Mo Li in shame, then withdrew his palm, and Yin Liting went up to meet him immediately.

But he lasted longer, only half a stick of incense, and then changed to Mo Shenggu.

Mo Shenggu, on the other hand, lasted for as long as a cup of tea, and his internal energy was exhausted immediately, and he died at the same time as Li Li.

Yu Lianzhou supported the longest among all the disciples, for a full two sticks of incense. After he came down, Zhang Sanfeng supported alone, and it took two hours before he stopped.

At this time, everyone had already recovered their vitality after meditating, and they all secretly lamented the depth of Zhang Sanfeng's inner strength.

Yin Susu looked at Zhang Wuji, who had already fallen asleep comfortably, and hurriedly stepped forward, saying, "Thank you so much for your life, the little girl is very grateful!"

But Zhang Sanfeng waved his hands with a tired face, and said: "You don't have to thank the old man, the old man just suppressed the spread of the cold poison temporarily, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, the next attack will still be life-threatening."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was stunned. With so many masters working together, and Zhang Sanfeng personally making a move, they couldn't dispel a mere Xuan Ming palm force. No one could believe this result!
"Master..."

Zhang Cuishan knelt on the ground again, begging: "Please take pity on this child, please save him!"

He grew up beside Zhang Sanfeng since he was a child, and he knows Zhang Sanfeng's abilities very well. No matter how tricky or difficult things are in his hands, he can easily complete them. An enemy with three moves and two moves!
Zhang Sanfeng's face showed embarrassment, it's not that he couldn't get rid of the mysterious palm power, it's just that the cold poison was entangled with Zhang Wuji's internal organs, if he was forced to get rid of it, Zhang Wuji would die too!
As for absorbing the cold poison just now, only a small part of it was absorbed, and the rest were still like tarsal maggots, entangled Zhang Wuji tightly!
"Master Zhang, as long as you can save my child, no matter what you want, I will be satisfied!" Yin Susu said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in Wudang showed unswerving expressions, what did they think of Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng? !
Song Yuanqiao said: "Brothers and sisters, don't talk about birth and death like this, Wuji is your child, and he is also a member of my Wudang family. Master and other old people will never leave him alone."

Zhang Cuishan also knew that his wife had made a slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly said: Master, Susu is also in a hurry, please don't forgive me, old man. ""

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and smiled, said: "The old man is not so narrow-minded, he just wants to save this child, in the world, there is no other way in the world except for my master Jueyuan to revive and use the power of Nine Suns Divine Kungfu to treat him."

The Nine Suns Divine Art has long been lost, Yin Susu didn't know about it, but the Seven Heroes of Wudang had heard about it more than once.

In the past, Grandmaster Jueyuan exhausted his internal energy and died, Zhang Sanfeng only got a part of the Nine Suns Divine Art, there is absolutely no second person in the world who knows all of this magical art!

"Then where can I learn the Nine Suns Divine Art?!" Yin Susu asked.

The Seven Heroes were all silent, Zhang Sanfeng smiled wryly and said: "There is a part of the old Taoist here, let's pass it on to Wuji for now, I hope it will have an effect."

Zhang Cuishan and his wife quickly thanked them, they were on the verge of extinction, any chance of saving Zhang Wuji was their life-saving straw.

Mo Li remained silent the whole time, he hadn't decided whether to save Zhang Wuji and change his fate.

Although the Nine Suns Divine Art has indeed been lost, it may not be found.

At that moment, everyone dispersed to rest, leaving only Zhang Sanfeng to teach Zhang Wuji's incomplete version of Nine Suns.

But as soon as Mo Li stepped out of the palace gate, Song Yuanqiao stopped him on the back.

The two went to a side hall, and Song Yuanqiao said: "What a Wudang Shaoxia Mo, if you didn't save people today, Song would not know that your martial arts are so high!"

Hearing this, Mo Li couldn't help but smiled coyly, and said, "Master, this disciple is so humble, how dare you show it off to your old man?"

He is telling the truth, Song Yuanqiao can control the Wudang sect, and his martial arts are by no means inferior to Yu Lianzhou. He has already broken through the life-and-death hurdle of Ren Du's second vein, and entered the peak.

Song Yuanqiao took a flattery from him, and his face softened a lot, but he still said: "Don't call me Master, how can a master not know the progress of his disciple's martial arts?"

"But, Master, since you handed me over to your master eight years ago, you haven't asked me about my martial arts progress?" Mo Li said with a look of how could you blame me.

Song Yuanqiao was speechless for a while, indeed, as the head of Wudang, Wudang has developed very fast these years, he is busy with his affairs, his son Song Qingshu's martial arts is learned from other brothers, not to mention that Li Li has Zhang Sanfeng to take care of him , he has no time to care.

After a long silence, he said: "You brat, you have learned to talk back now, go go go go go back and rest!"

After a pause, he continued: "Ren Du's test is very dangerous. If you want to break through, you must tell your teacher and your ancestor in advance."

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(End of this chapter)