The Suppression of the Worlds

Zhou Zhang could not help but bow his head when he saw them salute him respectfully.Now these cultivators regard him as an old monster who popped out of nowhere, old senior.

But this is also normal. There has been no martial arts master in this world for nearly a hundred or two hundred years. According to their guesses, Zhou Zhang is at least two hundred years old. This is really a veritable old guy.

After a while, another scattered figure fell from the sky. They are the guardians of the major sects, and they are all masters of the foundation-building realm.

These masters were originally secretly protecting these rookies nearby. I thought this ghost was at the end of the road, but I didn't expect that this time the gutter almost overturned the boat, and it was not until they received the summons that they rushed there.

"The Great Master of Martial Arts!"

"I'm afraid it's an old monster of hundreds of years, it really has the skills to keep the face!"

……

These masters of the foundation-building realm heard the whispering reminders from the disciples of the sect around them, and couldn't help but murmured.

"Thank you for your help, senior, if it can help anything, our Southern Sect disciples will definitely be there!"

A middle-aged man dressed in purple and with great momentum stepped forward and thanked Zhou Zhang.I saw that he was wearing a sword on his waist, and his eyes were vaguely sharp, and he was a master of Nanzong.

Zhou Zhang now also knows that Nanzong is one of the top sects in the Song Dynasty, and he specializes in swordsmanship, which is the most decisive line of monks.

"If you have time, senior, you might as well come to Tianyi Pavilion and take a seat. The elders in the door will be delighted!"

At this time, another master of foundation building came over, and after thanking Zhou Zhang, he respectfully invited Zhou Zhang to be a guest.

"Amitabha, senior, the Qing Buddhist Temple also sweeps the couch to welcome you..."

A kind-hearted old monk in a red cassock appeared.

Immediately after, the masters of other sects joined in the fun and invited them one after another.

Zhou Zhang naturally didn't have the spare time to be a guest everywhere, so he declined everyone's invitation.In the end, everyone and Zhou Zhang went to the largest restaurant in the county to have a discussion. The main reason is that Zhou Zhang wanted to know more about the cultivation of this world and information about ghosts and ghosts.

Relative to ordinary people, cultivators know much more detailed information than ordinary people.

After talking for half an hour, Zhou Zhang said: "Since the martial arts is weakened, do you know that those sects have the most martial arts books?"

At this time, many monks present already knew that the senior Zhou Zhang in front of him should like the martial arts master who lives in seclusion, so he doesn't even know many things that are familiar to the monks.

"Senior Zhou, the Martial World Tower is the place with the most martial arts books in the world..."

At this time, a monk came out to explain.

It turned out that a hundred years ago, there was a master in the Jianghu who was closest to the martial arts master who became the leader of the martial arts alliance. He summoned the masters of various schools and sects in the rivers and lakes to build the martial arts tower, which was used to inherit the martial arts, and even recreate the grand scene of the martial arts.

It is a pity that over the years, the realm of martial arts masters has also been as difficult as reaching the sky, becoming the shackles of people in the martial arts.Moreover, many talented and intelligent people also give priority to switching to the cultivator line, because relatively speaking, it is easier to prolong life.

Therefore, martial arts are still withering, until now Zhou Zhang's turned out.

Since there is such a good place, it couldn't be better.It is not a problem for Zhou Zhang that it is difficult for others to cultivate and achieve results.Zhou Zhang hopes to integrate more exercises into the Canglong Golden Body Magic, and deduce more flawless exercises.

Everyone had a discussion for nearly an hour before Zhou Zhang waved his hands away.

Now that Zhou Zhang has clearly defined his goals, he will continue to improve his exercises. After all, there are not many exercises that have been integrated in the world of the Qing Dynasty before, and then he will go to the more famous and brutal land of evil spirits in the Song Dynasty, and harvest more energy points.

Liu's Inn is temporarily unavailable, and now the sound of cries can be heard from a distance.

Zhou Zhang randomly found an inn to stay, crossed his knees on the couch, and practiced quietly.

The next day!

The news that the great master of martial arts appeared in the south of the Great Song Dynasty, killed a high-level ghost, and rescued a group of rookie monks from the sects has come out, and the world's major cultivators, sects, and martial arts sects have been shaken.

"The martial arts has weakened so far, and there are still great masters born, which is like a myth!"

"The grand master is dealing with the illusory core realm of the monk, and he is a veritable master of the town school. This can be said to be stirring up the situation!"

"What does he want to do now that he is born? Zhou Zhang! This name has been searched all over the martial arts records, but it has never appeared!"

"My God, can martial arts really go that far? I thought it was just a legend..."

"Martial Dao is promising, God's eyes are open!"

……

For a time, the eyes of all the people in the world came over, and it felt incredible.

In addition to the shock of the monks, there are even more storms in the rivers and lakes. One by one, the world-famous heroes, high-stakes players, and martial arts masters have set out to visit Zhou Zhang, which can almost be called the living fossil master of martial arts' last hope. .

However, Zhou Zhang had already set off at this time, and hired a carriage to quietly exit the city gate.

Chapter [-]: Huaishu Town

Wujie Pagoda is located in the eastern part of the Song Dynasty, in a city called Dongqi, which is nearly three thousand miles away from Zhouzhang. Even if it is a thousand miles a day, it will take about three days.

At the slow speed of the carriage, I am afraid it will be no less than dozens of days.

At this time, Zhou Zhang opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the lush green forest in the distance, calculating in his heart.

Although it is expected that the crossing should not end so early, Zhou Zhang does not intend to spend too much time on the road.

While thinking about things, Zhou Zhang took his eyes back, and then continued to open the thread-bound ancient book in his hand.This is a book called "Bai Ze Jing Wei Tu", rumored to be written by the mythical beast Bai Ze.

The mythical beast Bai Ze is known to know astronomy and geography from the top, but trivial knowledge from the bottom; through the past, he knows the future.He can also speak human words, and once requested by the Yellow Emperor, he made a picture of Bai Ze spirits and monsters, and there are [-] kinds of ghosts and spirits in it.

This book has been lost in the world before Zhou Zhang, but I didn't expect it to be seen everywhere in this world.The book Zhou Zhang was a gift from the Tianyi Pavilion cultivator, and the records were more detailed.

After the carriage had left the city gate for dozens of miles, Zhou Zhang put away the ancient book of Bai Ze Jingwei Tu, which had already been turned over, got off the carriage, and gave the money and silver to the coachman.