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"However, if there should be vacancies in the number of generals today, perhaps there is not much of a problem."

"Go, if the promotion is successful or not, the dispatch about you and you will be passed into your fairy card."

"Thank you Xianguan! Then I'll leave first."

Xu Yifeng bowed his head and saluted, and then withdrew from the Demon Conquering Hall. At the same time, he couldn't bear to mutter: "This is too casual, I thought it was going to be an assessment or something."

In fact, Xu Yifeng took it for granted. Everything in the prehistoric world is based on strength, especially in this heavenly court with a strict hierarchy.

As long as you have strength, everything will come to you, and if you don't have strength, who cares if you live or die.

The scenery of the heaven is magnificent and picturesque, but Xu Yifeng's urgent heart cannot be retained.

The prehistoric world is too dangerous. If there is no strength, everything is in vain, so he will not miss any time to break through his own cultivation.

Returning to Asgard, Xu Yifeng immediately escaped into the shrine of Zifu Dojo, and began to practice without stopping.

With the power of belief in the Heavenly Soldiers and the Han world, Xu Yifeng can obtain hundreds of Divine Crystals every day, although for his current cultivation, hundreds of Divine Crystals cannot increase his power too much.

But the basics of cultivation is to add up and move forward slowly.

…………

Wudang Mountain.

A large number of workers and peasants carried huge logs, and a palace even larger than the Sanqing Temple was built beside it.

Not far away, Song Yuanqiao, the eldest among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, had a sad face, and the second child behind him, Yu Lianzhou, couldn't bear to say, "Senior Brother, Master, the old man must not be crazy!"

Song Yuanqiao glared at Yu Lianzhou: "What nonsense are you talking about, what is the master doing, you can actually talk about it?"

"Forehead!"

Yu Lianzhou's tone paused and then questioned again; "Master's [-]th birthday is just around the corner, and now he's in seclusion, what if he doesn't stay in seclusion."

"Before the master retreats, leave a handwritten letter, and the birthday event will be held as usual. As for him, he will leave the retreat in a few days."

"Okay, do more things and complain less. I still need to keep an eye on the project of the Temple of Creation. I have time to manage so much."

"Uh, okay."

In the end, Yu Lianzhou could only turn around and leave, and began to prepare for Zhang Sanfeng's birthday banquet.

"bump!"

At this moment, the crowd swarmed at the foot of Wudang Mountain. A man was holding a child in his arms, followed by a woman, and stumbled into Wudang Mountain.

"Master! Please save Wuji."

In today's Wudang Mountain, there are also representatives from the other five major sects. Although their respective leaders have not arrived, after all, Zhang Sanfeng's birthday banquet must be given some face no matter what, and he has sent some more or less. Representative come.

It's just that these people's eyes widened when they saw the person coming.

"It's Zhang Cuishan! He's back."

"Zhang Cuishan, wasn't he taken away by Xie Xun back then, but now he's not dead, what about the Dragon Saber!"

"When Zhang Cuishan comes back, even if the Dragon Saber is not on him, of course he knows Xie Xun's whereabouts."

"Look, it's not Yin Susu, the demon girl of the Tianying Sect, he's here too."

"..."

With the appearance of Zhang Cuishan and others, everyone heard the news, and everyone noticed a trace of unusual information.

At this moment, as the turmoil began, Yu Lianzhou, the second child of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, suddenly widened his eyes: "The fifth! The fifth is back."

Brothers who have disappeared for ten years are naturally happy to meet again now, but Zhang Cuishan still has the heart to take care of these things at this moment.

(ps: The sixth update, there are still more than [-] evaluation votes, and the author will add more updates. Like today, the seven chapters broke out. There will be another one later, hope to support!).

Chapter 30

"Second senior brother, hurry up, find a master, my child Wuji was injured by the Xuanming divine palm of the second elder Xuanming at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and the cold poison will not be able to hold back."

"what!"

Yu Lianzhou's eyes moved down, and his heart suddenly trembled, but his body trembled soon: "Master! Master, his old man is in retreat."

"what!"

Zhang Cuishan's expression collapsed, and a life-saving straw that he finally pulled up broke in an instant, and the whole person was helpless with tears streaming down his face.

Soon, Song Yuanqiao, the senior brother of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, also followed him. His temperament was calm, and he could almost understand the situation just by watching the situation, and he naturally understood that the situation was urgent.

"Quick, bring the child in, let's renew our internal strength first, and wait for the master to leave the customs."

Naturally, this is no way out.

Everyone moved to the Sanqingguan, and at the end Song Yuanqiao still looked out solemnly: "I know what everyone is worried about, but now everyone has seen the situation."

"I'll ask if there is anything."

"It's all up to Song Daxia to call the shots."

"..."

"call!"

"The great master of martial arts, there are very few people who have been able to reach this realm since ancient times, and all of this is a gift from the Lord of Creation God."

In the silent secret room, Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, his body shook, and an invisible qi slope from his body bombarded the huge boulder forward.

The body also showed great changes, first of all, the face, the old and loose skin seemed to shed, revealing the ruddy skin underneath, and the spirit and energy reached the peak of the prime of life at this moment.

"Boom!"

The huge stone was directly shattered by the penetrating air, and Zhang Sanfeng stepped out of the secret room.

"I am invincible in the world!"

The Grand Master has been vaguely detached from the mundane world, and it is no exaggeration to be called a land fairy.

"The time is just right, Laodao...Bah, the birthday banquet of this priest is about to begin."

Zhang Sanfeng said "God Official" leisurely, and seemed to be very fond of this title, but at the same time as he said this sentence, he was filled with a kind of cautiousness, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

Indeed, the current Zhang Sanfeng has not even performed sacrifices, and his identity as a priest is only self-proclaimed.

Soon, Zhang Sanfeng strode out of the secret room, but at this moment, a disciple appeared anxiously.

"Master, your old man is finally out of the customs, hurry up! Something big is about to happen."

Zhang Sanfeng raised his brows, his expression dignified: "Take me there."

……

Zhang Sanfeng, who had just left the customs, was led by his disciple and grandson, and soon came to the Sanqing Temple, but the statue of Sanqing had already been removed, but this is not the point.

The key point is the people surrounding the hall, in addition to five of the seven warriors of Wudang, there is also the fifth eldest, Zhang Cuishan, who has disappeared for ten years.

"Master! You are finally here, hurry up, save your disciple and grandson."

Zhang Cuishan's face was full of tears and anxiety.

Zhang Sanfeng has a lot of experience and is naturally stable. Just by looking at the situation, you can probably understand the ins and outs of the matter.

"Let me go away!"

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and pushed the crowd away, directly hitting the child who looked no more than seven or eight years old on the ground with a palm.

"bump!"

The astonishing internal force oscillated out, and the others who had not left were directly blasted dozens of meters away, and the child was also in the air under Zhang Sanfeng's terrifying internal force.

The powerful internal force was injected into Zhang Wuji's body frantically, and the handprint on his chest dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, Xuankong Zhang Wuji slowly landed, but Zhang Sanfeng's expression was not very good-looking.

"Xuanming Divine Palm, have you met the two elders of Xuanming?"

"Worryless!"

The woman who followed Zhang Cuishan immediately ran to see Zhang Wuji, while Zhang Cuishan breathed a sigh of relief, and came to Zhang Sanfeng to kneel with a face full of respect.

While narrating, I also feel bitterness that the two masters and apprentices have not seen each other for ten years.

Zhang Sanfeng's face turned blue and white, and finally let out a loud shout: "What a good old Xuanming, do you really think that I have no one in Wudang!"

"Doing something against my disciple during my birthday is simply courting death."

"You are all waiting here, dare to provoke my Wudang, and the old man will kill them."

"Master, calm down!"

Wudang Seven Heroes Song Yuanqiao hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Master, today is your birthday, and there are people from the seven major factions outside the door. They have all seen the old fifth come back, I am afraid that the news will be passed back to the major factions."

Zhang Sanfeng naturally knew what Song Yuanqiao meant, but what he hated even more was the second elder Xuanming who injured his disciple and grandson.

"Six gates sent people, no matter how fast it is, it will take time."

"Song Yuanqiao, I don't care what method you use. Before I come back, I must keep the fifth one, or I will only ask you!"

Zhang glared at him three times angrily, then got up directly and rushed out of Sanqingguan, his body like a roc swaying up, heading straight into the distance.

…………

Zhang Sanfeng, who left Wudang Mountain, did not take into account the feelings of his apprentices, and went directly to the "Dadu", the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

Zhang Sanfeng's strength was promoted to become a great master, and the innate qi in his body circulated endlessly. With one step, he directly traversed hundreds of meters. In just a few dozen breaths, he came from the top of Wudang to the foot of the mountain.

"Let's go! But it's also expected."

"But you are too self-righteous to think that this is the end."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, his footsteps tapped on the top of a tall tree, and he suddenly lifted up and swayed away into the distance.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't ride a horse, but directly used the Wudang Qinggong vertical cloud ladder to fly into the distance. He had the inner strength of the great teachers and students, and he didn't have to worry about the loss of inner strength.

But for several days, on the way to Dadu, Zhang Sanfeng did not chase the two elders of Xuanming.

In fact, this is also normal. It has been half a day since the two elders of Xuanming ambushed Zhang Cuishan, and the two of them are loyal to the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty, and they are riding especially ordinary horses.

Although Zhang Sanfeng is a great master, he is only a mortal body after all. He can not rest, but his speed is limited.