The best golden pupil

Chapter 1915 Master Zhang
"Gap... the inheritor!"

As soon as the words came out, Long Jin and the others were all stunned.

Especially Ning Tao, who was completely dumbfounded and dumbfounded, when did he have this identity.

Immortal Xiaoyao frowned, in the midst of misty clouds, hesitantly said: "This is not enough to shake me, show me enough evidence, let me believe you first."

"evidence!"

Elder Hong and the five or six people behind him looked at each other, thought for a moment, pondered, and frowned slightly.

to be frank.

He was moved when he saw the Tai Chi.

With his strength and vision, he can naturally see something different, which is definitely the most authentic inheritance, although there are other things mixed in it.

But that essence is definitely authentic Tai Chi.

But if you want to say this, it is definitely not enough to convince them, let alone Mr. Xiaoyao, but if you have to produce enough evidence, they... have no.

This is awkward.

The four eyes stared at each other in unison, staring at Elder Hong and the others, laughing dryly, sweating profusely.

Long Jin was thoughtful, he was very familiar with common affairs in both worlds, if Taiji Bagua Sect could produce some evidence, he would have some confidence to believe it.

For example, his Xiaoyao Sword Qi, you only need to take a look at Xiaoyaomen to be sure that it is its heir.

Ning Tao pondered.

He was also dubious in his heart, when suddenly an old man came over and asked him to say that he was an inheritor, he always felt a little abrupt in his heart, although he was very concerned about Tai Chi, but the scope was very wide and he couldn't be trusted.

"Humph!"

"Are you speechless? Feeling guilty, or dumb, should I force you to?"

"Tell me, what exactly are you going to do to Ning Tao? What is your purpose? Are you looking at his talent, or are you trying to use him for something?"

Xiaoyaoxian held the ancient sword coldly.

In an instant, the sword energy was like a sea.

Countless drifting air forms a dense sword energy, which is extremely sharp, capable of cutting space and dividing the sky.

This means has reached the point where everything is a sword.

A blade of grass can be a sword, a speck of dust can be a sword, a drop of water can be a sword, even a wisp of air can be a sword, as long as you have the heart of a sword, everything can be a sword.

and so.

The ancient sword in his hand actually only had a scabbard, once he drew it, he was at full strength.

Elder Hong and the other six had numb scalps and chills all over their bodies. They felt that they had been pierced by countless sharp swords, and their bodies would be dismembered if they moved. In particular, they felt the coolness between their necks, as if there was an invisible blade rubbing against each other.

"Gu... Gulu...!"

"Lord Xiaoyao, wait...wait, evidence, evidence, by the way, is your master's surname Zhang?"

Elder Hong seems to be thinking of something?Busily exclaimed.

"open……?"

Several people looked at Ning Tao in unison, but Long Jin shook his head dumbly. His master is Wu Chenzi, which is known to everyone in the entire Xia Kingdom.

Ning Tao smiled wryly and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Senior, my master...is not surnamed Zhang."

"This...how is this possible?" Elder Hong's face paled in anxiety, his mouth was so full of anxiety that he couldn't vomit.

The man with the ancient sword lightly flicked the ancient sword, and said coldly: "There are all the witnesses and material evidence, what else do you want to say, I didn't expect that the Taiji Bagua School, which you have always been honest with, would actually play such a trick."

"One person cut off an arm as a punishment."

"Wait... wait, we were wronged, senior listened to our explanation, this... this is a misunderstanding..." Elder Hong was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and stuttered.

But when the man with the ancient sword pretended to attack, Ning Tao suddenly said strangely: "Although my master's surname is not Zhang, the ancestor of my Wudang sect is named Zhang."

As soon as the words came out, Long Jin was stunned.

A person from the past instantly came to mind. Could it be that he was talking about... Wudang Zhang Sanfeng?

As for the ancestor of Wudang, because of the long history, many people have forgotten his real name, whether his surname is Zhang, even Long Jin doesn't know about it, probably only old people like Mo Lao Zhou have an impression of him.

When Elder Hong heard this, his eyes lit up, and he was immediately excited. Regardless of the threat of sword energy, he rushed to Ning Tao's side and said tremblingly, "He...is he nicknamed Master Zhang, he is very tall... "

"Uh……?"

Ning Tao was moved when he saw that he was covered in blood.

Being able to only consult on this issue regardless of the danger of his life is obviously putting it first. Thinking of this, the vigilance in his eyes became much less vigilant.

What's more, senior Xiaoyaoxian is right next to him.

Immediately smiled wryly and said: "Senior, what you are talking about is all about the year of the monkey. I don't know about Mr. Zhang, but the patriarch of my school is surnamed Zhang, named Sanfeng. He has learned Tai Chi and is a strange person."

"The year of the monkey and the month of the horse..."

Elder Hong slapped his head and smiled wryly. He actually forgot about the "Zong Zu".

The world of Ten Thousand Spirits is close to drying up, there should be very few practitioners appearing, Mr. Zhang must have fallen long ago, as for the surname Zhang Sanfeng, the three characters moved him, it is definitely Mr. Zhang's lineage.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic, little friend Ning, I'll find out after I try the secret method."

After speaking, he punched him in the chest.

A mouthful of blood was forcefully forced into his throat by him, and a diagram of Yin and Yang Dao appeared around him, one black and one white, containing four images, eight trigrams, and nine palaces, which were born to the extreme under the influence of this essence.

At first glance, it looks like the real thing.

"Clang clang..."

Like a Taoist bell, the sound is deafening.

Ning Tao was dazed when he heard this, and only this voice was left in his head, as if there was a sprout in his body, struggling to break through the ground and gushing out.

He didn't stop it, just let it explode.

"Boom..."

There was a violent roar, and in an instant, a more vast and shocking map of the Yin and Yang Dao spread out, the heaven and the earth were Yin and Yang, the four gods and beasts were the four images, the eight trigrams divination the secrets of heaven, and the nine palaces were separated from the fire...

"Clang clang..."

"Boom..."

Everyone was dumbfounded, one small and one big, no matter from which point of view, they felt that Ning Tao was more authentic and shocking.

This……

Elder Hong was dumbfounded. This is a resonance, and anyone who has practiced Taiji Daoyun will have resonance.

The five people behind him also resonated, but his movement was far less than his, and he was not even one-tenth of Ning Tao's, but he was more authentic.

"That's right, this imprint cannot be faked. You are a member of Master Zhang's lineage, and you are also the descendant of my Taiji Bagua School," Elder Hong excitedly held Ning Tao's hand, his eyes moist.

Because the meaning of it is too important.

Ning Tao was dumbfounded, and looked helplessly at Senior Xiaoyao, Long Jin, and Mangu.

But several people shrugged their shoulders, not knowing whether he believed it or not, anyway, they already believed it in their hearts.

"By the way, little friend Ning, there is something I would like to ask you to agree to. Please go back to the clan and recognize your ancestors. This is my biggest wish in the Taiji Bagua sect all along," Elder Hong prayed with sincerity.

Long Jin's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he suggested: "Boy, I think this method is feasible. Taiji Bagua School is suitable for you. If you practice there, you will be equivalent to a sword cultivator entering Xiaoyaomen."

"That should be the inheritance place of Wudang, one of the nineteen sects, and its heritage is extremely deep!"

Seeing the disciple's opening, Xiaoyaoxian turned his hand and took out a sword talisman, said with a light smile, "If you want to go, little guy, don't worry, this sword talisman has the power of my sword, and once I push it, I will be able to do it." induction."

"If someone wants to harm you at that time, hehe, I will go there myself!"

Upon hearing this, Elder Hong quickly waved his hands and smiled wryly: "Don't worry, my lord, it's absolutely impossible to happen."

When Ning Tao saw this, his heart was already ready to move. He immediately took the sword talisman and said respectfully: "Thank you, Senior Xiaoyao, I've made up my mind, let's take a look first..."

And when it is decided here.

Xuanyin Sect, sitting cross-legged on a black river, is a beautiful figure who is cultivating. She is magnificent, with black hair like a waterfall, a very soft face, and her eyes are like black gems.

At this moment, she stretched out her jade hand and received a message with a line of golden characters flashing on it: "The body of pure yang, Ning Tao!"

(End of this chapter)