Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

　　Since Xianren Chen knew the secret of the Dragon Saber, if he didn't know it, he wouldn't let him come over at all.

　　Immediately, Xie Xun bowed his head.

　　"Your enemy is not difficult to kill, but one yard is one yard. This seat promises to kill the dragon knife, not anything else."

　　"The so-called one life for one life, you have to use your life for the life of your enemy."

　　Chen Changsheng raised the sapphire cup, and after drinking it, he continued with a calm expression.

　　"During this time, you stayed in the mountains to protect my seven senior brothers. After you go out to take revenge, go back to the Ming Sect and follow Yin Susu's arrangement."

　　"Xie Xun, is this transaction reasonable?"

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　　Xie Xun was silent for a while. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask any questions. Finally, he nodded with gritted teeth.

　　Chen Changsheng nodded and said lightly:

　　"Your enemy is Hunyuan thunderbolt Chengkun, who voted for Shaolin Temple as a disciple, and the law name is Yuanzhen."

　　Shut up, without any expression, drinking tea lightly.

　　Xie Xun didn't have any doubts, the immortal Jinkouyu said, let alone deceive a mortal like him.

　　Immediately, his eyes were bloodshot, his face became mad, and he had been looking for an enemy for more than ten years, and finally learned the clue.

　　How can other people understand the deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood!

　　After a while, he forcibly restrained the bloodthirsty urge to kill, but before leaving, Xie Xun hesitated for a while, but still said:

　　"Xianren Chen...Aren't you afraid that I won't return after I go out?"

　　"flutter!"

　　After Chen Changsheng heard it, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and immediately sneered:

　　"You can give it a try."

　　Such a confident and casual appearance made Xie Xun's body stiff, and he suddenly smiled bitterly.

　　yes, fairy...

　　Can mortals defy the sky?

　　Xie Xun respectfully clasped his fists and cupped his hands, and then walked out of the gossip map.

　　Walking down the main peak, I looked back at the top of the cliff.

　　"There are immortals in Wudang, and the world is invincible!"

　　Xie Xun let out a sigh of emotion and just walked out of the Wudang Sect's mountain gate.

　　Suddenly a voice was heard from far away.

　　"There are quite a lot of people here, mainly Shaolin, Emei, Huashan... The five major sects, as well as other gangs such as the Beggar Gang, this time Wudang has a good show..." Qian.

Chapter 64

　　Rumble!

　　The sky was gloomy, and a thick cloud condensed over Wudang Mountain.

　　The disciples of the Wudang Sect were in the same mood as the weather at the moment, extremely dull.

　　People from various martial arts factions have appeared at the foot of the mountain, which immediately made the Wudang faction up and down, all dignified.

　　"The storm is coming."

　　Song Yuanqiao looked at the dark clouds above and muttered to himself.

　　Worry about Zhongzhong.

　　Although knowing that the factions came over was not a big deal for the Wudang faction.

　　But once faced, Song Yuanqiao still felt a heavy pressure.

　　If it is not handled well this time, it will evolve into a war between Wudang and various factions, I am afraid that blood will flow into rivers...

　　But I don't know if it's the other party's or Wudang's.

　　"Yuanqiao, but you are worried?"

　　Beside him, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard and smiled.

　　Seeing Master's smile, Song Yuanqiao felt a little relieved, and then nodded:

　　"Master, this time, each faction came to my Wudang for the younger brother, I'm afraid it won't give up until the goal is achieved."

　　Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a smile.

　　Pointing at the sky, he said, "The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people are blessed. What if they can't be good?"

　　"It's just a fight with these old clappers."

　　Zhang Sanfeng blinked like an old urchin.

　　Song Yuanqiao suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry, you actually call someone an old bangzi...

　　However, the worries in my heart were like a tide.

　　"Master, my disciples understand, if anyone dares to force the younger brother today, the sword in my hand is definitely not a vegetarian!"

　　Song Yuanqiao touched the iron sword and was murderous.

　　"Good good."

　　Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and laughed, nodded his head in admiration, and said, "I will accompany you to see the martial arts today as a teacher today."

　　At this time, Mo Shenggu walked in from outside the hall and said, "Master, people from all major sects have already arrived outside the mountain gate and are confronting the disciples."

　　"Let's go, people from all major sects are here, we still have to meet, forgive them, and they don't dare to do it!"

　　Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, domineering sideways.

　　Song Yuanqiao and other disciples followed Zhang Sanfeng to the outside of the mountain gate, and soon met the masters of various sects.

　　This time, the five sects of Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun and Huashan are the main ones. In fact, there are far more than the five sects here.

　　There are the Beggar Gang, Shenquanmen, Qingcheng and other sects, and then there are many martial arts scattered cultivators. They are mighty and mighty.

　　After seeing Zhang Sanfeng come out of Wudang, a group of martial arts people who were clamoring for the Wudang faction to hand over Chen Changsheng suddenly stopped talking.

　　The Grandmaster did not dare to provoke him at will.

　　"Amitabha, the poor monk Kong Wen has seen Zhang Zhenren."

　　A monk from the Shaolin sect with a withered face, but a spirited spirit, came out.

　　"Zhang Zhenren, I shouldn't have come here rashly, but the murder of the disciples is too important, and the dragon-slaying knife that caused the disputes and killings in the rivers and lakes is still in the hands of the disciples of your sect. I, Shaolin, came here today to investigate the murder. Second, I hope that Chen Baxia will hand over the Dragon Saber, and I Shaolin will use this to end the disputes between the rivers and lakes."

　　The voice of the god monk Kong Wen was full of energy, like Huang Zhong Dalu, and the ears of people who were shocked were buzzing.

　　Zhang Sanfeng hadn't spoken yet, the other sects seemed to have received orders, and they shouted one by one without any scruples.

　　"Zhang Zhenren, let Chen Changsheng and Chen Baxia come out. I just need to investigate with him, and I won't kill him. Otherwise, our major sects will never give up today!" He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun sect, said coldly.

　　If it was normal, the two would not dare to talk to Zhang Zhenren like that.

　　But today, all the major sects have come here, don't they believe that Zhang Zhenren dares to be the enemy of all the sects?

　　In the face of threats from a martial artist, Zhang Zhenzhen seemed very calm and did not panic at all.

　　"Everyone, the murder of your disciples has nothing to do with my apprentice Chen Changsheng, why are you forcing it?"

　　Zhang Sanfeng sighed repeatedly.

　　"Zhang Zhenren, don't say good things about your apprentice. If your apprentice didn't commit the crime, then let him come out and let me question them one by one!" Master Juehui said lightly.

　　Song Yuanqiao, who was behind him, was furious, and immediately said: "You keep saying that you maintain justice, but in fact it is not for the Dragon Saber?"

　　Everyone knows that the main purpose of the major sects is to kill the dragon knife, but so what?

　　"Song Daxia, Wudang is well-known and upright, but the disciples are hiding their heads and showing their tails. You still make immortal names to fool the world, which is a shame for Wudang. Today, Chen Baxia must come out, otherwise so many sect masters are here, do you think you are Wudang? Can you stop it?"

　　He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, shouted.

　　"Chen Changsheng, come out for me!"

　　"Hand over the Dragon Sword!"

　　"The immortal scriptures are owned by everyone, hand them over to me!"

　　A famous martial artist shouted, and the voice spread throughout the Wudang faction.

　　Just when the heroes were angry.

　　A voice suddenly came.

　　"What a shameless group of people, I can't watch Mingjiao anymore."

　　As soon as the voice fell, everyone saw a large group of people running from the rear.

　　"This is the White-browed Eagle King of the Demon Sect!"

　　"Left envoy Yang Xiao!"

　　……

　　Many martial artists were immediately shocked.

　　What is the situation, today is the gathering of the righteous way, how can there be people from the demon sect!

　　The extermination of the Emei faction is even more frosty, looking at Yang Xiao with killing intent.

　　"Zhang Zhenren, when I heard about the crisis in Wudang, I, Mingjiao, came to help!"

　　Yin Susu clasped her fists respectfully.

　　As soon as these words came out, people from all sects exploded.

　　The Demon Sect is actually united with Wudang, what's the situation!

　　"Ok?"