From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 217
"Wuji...!" Just after Zhang Wuji returned to Kunlun Mountain, a voice suddenly sounded, and it was Zhang Sanfeng looking for him.

Zhang Wuji's heart moved slightly, and his figure appeared on the Misty Peak of Wudang Mountain in a flash.

It was still the same pavilion, still the old Taoist sitting in the pavilion, as if Zhang Sanfeng hadn't changed at all in the past thousands of years.

"How is your inner demon handled?" Zhang Sanfeng asked gently.

"It has been completely dealt with, there is no problem!" Zhang Wuji laughed.

"Let me see!" Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand towards Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand. He believed that his grand master would not harm him. He must have his reasons for doing so, probably because he was afraid that he would really be possessed by a demon!
Zhang Wuji thought so.

"Not bad!" Soon, Zhang Sanfeng withdrew his hand.

"How did you deal with the influence of the Heavenly Demon on you?" Zhang Sanfeng asked curiously.

Zhang Wuji didn't hide anything, so he told Zhang Sanfeng exactly what happened in the underworld.

"Houtu Empress!" Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised, but he just pondered for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "Although this matter has some hidden dangers, it is actually a good thing for us in Wufangyu. After the Battle of the Demons, they all retreated into the underworld, and despite the blessings of Empress Houtu who established the Six Paths of Reincarnation over the years, they are still decreasing."

"The reason is that the most suitable place for the Wu people to live is the land. When they leave the land, the number of natural groups will decrease."

"Houtu Empress's move should be exactly as she said, and she didn't have much thought about it."

"At most...just bet on you." Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Zhang Wuji and said with a smile.

"Betting on me?" Zhang Wuji was a little surprised, what could I bet on.

"You are the young leader of Jiejiao!"

"Perhaps you don't know yet, the great powers who went out from the five directions have started to come back one after another in the past thousand years."

"There are also those strong men who hibernated in the sect, and they are also returning one after another."

"However, you have to be careful. Not all of these people come back with good intentions. After so many years, some people have long since been at odds with Jiejiao."

"I understand!" Zhang Wuji nodded solemnly.

He has just come back, and he hasn't had time to integrate with his real body, the source of luck. He really lacks understanding of the development of Wufangyu in recent years.

"Go!"

"Do things with confidence and boldness. If anything happens, I will back you up."

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but smile when he heard the words: "Master, what is your cultivation level now?"

"Hehe, it's just a Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

"But in the entire Wufangyu, even if the Daluo Jinxian comes, I can fight!" Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

"Fuck...!"

"I thought I was fast enough, but I didn't expect Grand Master to abduct me in two more realms without saying a word. This is too shocking!" Zhang Wuji was a little speechless.

Zhang Wuji didn't leave immediately, but stayed and played another set of Taijiquan with Zhang Sanfeng to calm down his emotions, and then he returned to his imperial palace in Kunlun Mountain in a flash.

Just glanced at the scene, Zhang Wuji couldn't help frowning. There were many people, and there were many tables in the hall. People are eating and drinking inside.

"Hey, this is... the junior brother is back?" Near the door, a blue-faced man smiled when he saw Zhang Wuji, and stepped in front of Zhang Wuji, staring at the black iron sword on Zhang Wuji's waist without stopping. Check.

"Sure enough, it's Junior Brother!"

"Haven't you been in retreat before?"

"Why did you leave the level all of a sudden!" the blue-faced man said with a smile.

"Junior brother, let me introduce you. This is Qiushou Immortal, one of the Seven Immortals who accompany me, and the same Taiyi Gold Fairyland. He came back to help me in Wufangyu 300 years ago. At that time, Junior Brother, you were retreat, so I asked Wudang Senior Sister for instructions and let him live in Kunlun Mountain."

"Okay, I see!" Zhang Wuji nodded.

Of course he knows this Qiushouxian very well, the famous King Shituoling in Journey to the West!

And this guy should be the mount of Manjusri Bodhisattva now, why did he come to the five directions.

"How many are left?"

"Senior brother, how about introducing me too?" Zhang Wuji smiled.

"This is the Lingya Fairy, and he is also the Seven Immortals who attend me like me. The rest are the strong ones I taught in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and the weakest one is the Golden Immortal Realm!"

"Little brother, with the joining of these brothers, the number of masters in our Wufangyu has increased a lot in an instant. Now we won't be afraid of anyone." Immortal Jinchow said with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhang Wuji also nodded with a smile, and greeted these so-called senior brothers one by one.

"Senior brother, I just left the customs, and I still have some things to deal with. You are here to greet all the senior brothers, and I will come as soon as I go."

Zhang Wuji nodded towards the people in the hall, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Hehe, isn't our little junior brother's cultivation a bit weak? The dignified young leader of the Jiejiao is only in the real fairyland. If I say this, I am afraid that those our enemies back then will laugh at me!" A fair-faced man in the distance The little fat man said with a smile.

This guy was the Lingya Fairy among the Seven Attendants introduced by the Golden Hoop Fairy.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

"It's all right to say this in front of us. If Senior Sister Wudang hears it, I'm afraid she will be unhappy." Immortal Jin Huop said with a straight face.

"I'm telling the truth!"

"Brothers, do you think so?" Lingya Fairy asked around.

Among the 20 people present, the one with the lowest level of cultivation was also in the Golden Immortal Realm, and they were all old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years. At this moment, there were some problems with the first rank.

They are actually happy to see this.

After all, Lingya Fairy and they are both monsters, but the Young Master Jiejiao just now is undoubtedly a human, which makes them feel a little bit uncomfortable.

"Human race?"

"Hehe, when the Jiejiao was prosperous, it could only be reduced to everyone's blood food. Even now, everyone still eats people. How could they fall in love with Zhang Wuji, who was born in the human race."

"Maybe it's because that kid was lucky that he picked up the Zhuxian Sword." This was the thinking of most people present at the moment.

When Zhang Wuji came out of the hall, his face immediately became gloomy. How could he not see the disdain in these guys' eyes when they looked at him.

He just didn't want to break it now.

(End of this chapter)