I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 79 What a coincidence, the old Taoist thought the same thing
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The whole place was silent, with only the sound of Shaolin people's footsteps echoing.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and the others all had cold looks in their eyes.

Not long after.

Kong Wen and the others had already come close, and seeing the expressions of Song Yuanqiao and the others, they immediately spoke leisurely.

"Why? Master Song, do you not welcome me?"

Song Yuanqiao had a half-smile on his face.

Everyone knows why the Shaolin people came to Wudang.

However, he did not point it out at this time. He made a gesture of invitation towards the venue and spoke lightly.

"Master Kongwen has gone through so much hardship and traveled thousands of miles to come and celebrate my master's birthday. I am naturally very welcome. Please come in!"

Kong Wen also smiled and glanced at Song Yuanqiao and the others.

When he saw Gu Changfeng, Kong Wen first frowned imperceptibly, and then said meaningfully.

"This is Young Master Gu Changfeng, right?"

“I only learned not long ago that the Wudang Sect actually has such a genius.”

"He has broken through to the Grandmaster level at the age of less than 20, and can even defeat strong men of the same level. Master Zhang has indeed accepted a good disciple!"

This statement came out.

Many wandering people in the martial arts world looked at Gu Changfeng, who was wearing a green Taoist robe, with shock on their faces.

"What? This boy is actually a master?"

"Gu Changfeng? Master Zhang's disciple? Why have I never heard of him before?"

"How could the Wudang Sect have such a genius?"

Some people nearby who knew some inside information immediately started to explain.

"Hehe, you don't know yet, right? It was this boy who killed Master Yue of Huashan Sect and Master He of Kunlun Sect!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd.

"Hiss! This boy is so amazing!"

"I just saw that the people from Huashan Sect and Kunlun Sect were all in mourning and was wondering, so that's what it is!"

"Haha, there will be something interesting to watch next."

Gu Changfeng stood where he was, listening to everyone's discussions without any emotion. He looked at Kong Wen in front of him and spoke indifferently.

"Just some hypocritical underworld scum."

"Being killed by me can be considered as getting rid of harm to the martial arts world."

Kong Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a forced smile.

"Jianghu scum? Eliminate harm from the Jianghu?"

"Haha, Young Master Gu is indeed a man of temperament."

"But the rivers and lakes are deep and deep. If young people are too impetuous, they may suffer losses."

Gu Changfeng was not afraid at all and spoke calmly.

"As the saying goes, youth is reckless. If young people are not full of energy, what kind of young people are they?"

"As for whether or not you will suffer a loss, please don't worry about it, Master."

After hearing this, Kong Wen looked at Gu Changfeng deeply, then turned around and led the Shaolin disciples towards the venue.

Mo Shenggu looked at the backs of Kong Wen and others with an unfriendly expression.

"Bah! These bald asses are here to cause trouble, but they pretend to be righteous. It's disgusting!"

Yin Liting's face was also filled with anger.

"That's right, he's even trying to teach his junior brother a lesson. What a jerk!"

Gu Changfeng waved his hand, signaling the two not to get excited.

"The best thing about these bald donkeys is their ability to talk. There is no point in arguing with them."

"We have prepared a lot of tricks, so let's see who has the better move today!"

On the other side, on the way to the venue.

Kong Wen frowned and spoke.

"My two junior brothers, there is something wrong with Gu Changfeng. With my perception, I can't even detect his strength!"

Kong Xing and Kong Zhi were also surprised when they heard this, and said in unison.

"I can't notice it either!"

This time, Kong Wen felt a little surprised.

The intelligence clearly states that Gu Changfeng is at the Grandmaster level.

Although his combat power is good, a master is still a master, and he can never compare to a grand master who has condensed the three flowers on his head.

But now, Gu Changfeng was able to block the perception of the three of them, which was really unbelievable.

"Perhaps this boy has practiced some method to restrain his aura?"

Emptiness spoke after careful consideration.

Kong Wen frowned and then spoke.

"It's possible."

"There are countless strange martial arts in the world, and the method of restraining the breath is not something difficult to imagine."

"But we also need to be careful. I always feel uneasy when I see this boy."

As for whether Gu Changfeng had broken through and become a grandmaster, the three of them had never thought of this possibility at all.

Now, only a few months have passed since Zhang Cuishan appeared.

To break through from Grandmaster to Grandmaster in such a short time is simply unheard of! Kong Zhi waved his hand carelessly.

"Oh, Brother, you are just too cautious."

"He's just a kid under 20 years old. Even if he's a genius, how strong can he be?"

"With the strength of our three grandmasters, we can completely crush the Wudang Sect without Master Zhang."

"Besides, didn't Senior Brother Zhang give us a treasure before we set off? This trip will definitely be foolproof!"

Hearing Kongzhi's words, Kongwen burst out laughing.

He thought that he was indeed too cautious. With that thing, they would be sure of victory even if the two great masters of Cihang Jingzhai joined forces.

Two hours later.

The venue was already packed with people, and basically everyone who should have arrived had already arrived.

A group of heroes in the martial arts world began to clink glasses, brag and chat, and the atmosphere was very lively.

On the high platform.

Gu Changfeng followed his fellow brothers to the main seat and sat down.

Song Yuanqiao stood up, and the pressure from the late Grandmaster level radiated out.

The originally noisy meeting place suddenly became quiet.

Then Song Yuanqiao clasped his fists and spoke in a deep voice.

"Today is the 100th birthday of our Wudang founder."

"I am deeply grateful to all my fellow martial artists for coming from afar to celebrate my birthday."

"I declare the birthday party to begin!"

Song Yuanqiao waved his hand, and the music that had been prepared long ago began to play, and the venue was immediately filled with a festive atmosphere.

"Wait a minute!"

Just then, a very inappropriate voice sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of Huashan Sect and saw a young man wearing a white cloth suddenly stood up with an angry look on his face.

Song Yuanqiao's expression remained unchanged. He had been mentally prepared and spoke calmly.

"So you are Young Master Linghu from Huashan Sect. What can I do for you, Young Master Linghu?"

Linghu Chong clasped his hands and bowed to Song Yuanqiao, then spoke in a deep voice.

"Master Song, the Wudang Sect has always regarded itself as a prestigious and upright sect."

"The names of the Seven Heroes of Wudang are well-known throughout the martial arts world, and everyone knows them."

"But your disciple Gu Changfeng killed my master, and the new leader of Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun, I would like to ask Mr. Song to give an explanation to the Huashan Sect!"

not far away.

Some people from the Kunlun Sect also stood up.

"The last leader of my Kunlun sect, He Taichong, was also killed by Gu Changfeng!"

"Today, I am here to seek an explanation!"

As soon as these two people appeared, many voices of agreement were heard.

"Yes, Sect Leader Yue and Sect Leader He were both respected elders in the martial arts world, but they were killed by Gu Changfeng. It is really sad and lamentable!"

"The Wudang Sect is the leader of the righteous sect, but its disciples are so cruel to kill their fellow disciples. You must give us an explanation today!"

For a moment, the crowd was excited and pointed their criticism at Gu Changfeng.

In the direction of Shaolin, Kong Wen and his companions were calm and composed, not saying a word, as if they were sitting on the Diaoyutai.

Shi Feixuan and others watched the performance quietly.

at the same time.

In the back mountain of Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng was in seclusion in a cave.

Translucent ripples spread out.

An old monk wearing a coarse monk's robe and with a skinny figure stepped out. He looked at Zhang Sanfeng who was sitting cross-legged in front of him and spoke with a smile, but his tone was full of grimness.

"Oh, I didn't expect that."

"The young monk who was just a monk in the Sutra Repository has grown to this level now."

"I was wrong. If I had known this would happen, I would have crushed you to death!"

Zhang Sanfeng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the old monk in front of him calmly, and spoke lightly.

"Angry eyes?"

"You came to my Wudang without permission. Do you want to fight with me?"

The old monk sat down on the ground and waved his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't get me wrong."

"I didn't come here to fight you today, I'm just afraid that you will be angry later."

"In my opinion, we should try not to take action."

"As for some minor matters, they still need to be handed over to the people below. We just need to watch the show."

"If you do it well, it means that our disciples have great potential. If you do it poorly, it means that you are inferior to others and have to admit defeat."

"What do you say?"

Zhang Sanfeng had an ambiguous smile on his face.

"What a coincidence, the Taoist thought the same."

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