With Zhang Sanfeng's talent, he could have entered the realm of terrestrial immortals ten years earlier.

But Zhang Sanfeng is a proud man.

He wanted to make his own way.

Create your own supreme magic skill.

He has almost figured out this path.

Just the last step.

At least one or two years, at most three to five years.

He can definitely take that step.

By then, he will be able to be promoted to the realm of earthly immortals.

Moreover, because he walked a path of his own creation.

Once he is promoted to a land immortal, his strength will be extremely powerful.

It is not even weaker than those veteran land gods.

"By the way, Master, I got some news."

"The Grand Palace Master of Yihua Palace has also come to Wudang Mountain."

Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a moment, then spoke again.

"You mean Yaoyue?"

"It's not a rumor, doesn't she like lively things?"

"Why did you come to Wudang this time?"

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned when he heard this.

Then he said in surprise.

Although, he has been in seclusion for many years.

But he still knows a lot about the things in the underworld.

"I don't know that."

"But I heard that on the first day that Grand Palace Master Yao Yue came, she severely injured Nun Miejue of Emei."

"They even took away the Emei sect's treasure, the Heavenly Sword."

"This is good news for our Wudang Sect."

"At least we can be sure that Yihua Palace is not part of the same sect as Emei and Shaolin."

Song Yuanqiao told the information he received yesterday.

"is it?"

"This is indeed good news for us in Wudang Mountain."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Now that the Sword of Heavenly Conqueror has been taken away, there will be no room for reconciliation between Yihua Palace and Mount Emei.

Emei and Shaolin are very close.

In this way, it is even less likely that Yihua Palace will unite with the Shaolin people.

So, even if Shaolin attacks Wudang Mountain at that time.

There is no need to worry that Yihua Palace is in cahoots with Shaolin and the others.

Without Yihua Palace, the master who has reached the state of unity between man and nature.

The pressure on Wudang will also be greatly reduced.

"Let's go."

"All the major martial arts sects have arrived."

"Let us, master and disciple, go meet them."

Afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed and he looked outside the Zhenwu Hall.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes.

"Yes, Master!"

Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly.

Then he followed Zhang Sanfeng and walked out of the Zhenwu Hall.

Went to the square of Wudang Sect.

At this time, hundreds or even thousands of people had gathered there.

They are all people from various major martial arts sects.

Among them were Yao Yue and a few others.

"Wow, is that the mighty Zhang Zhenren?"

"He looks like a kind old grandfather."

The moment Zhang Sanfeng appeared, Huang Rong looked over curiously.

Then he muttered something subconsciously.

However, although her voice was soft, Zhang Sanfeng was a very powerful figure.

There is nothing that can be hidden from him in the entire Wudang Mountain.

At that moment, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded at Huang Rong.

"Emm.....Master Zhang smiled at me just now."

"Whee!"

Huang Rong never expected that Zhang Sanfeng would actually smile at her.

He immediately showed off happily to Wanwan who was standing next to him.

"Tsk, what's the big deal!"

Wanwan rolled her eyes helplessly.

No matter how powerful Zhang Sanfeng is, he is just a master who has reached the state of unity between man and nature.

It’s not like he’s a land immortal.

Is his smile really that happy?

"Huh, I think you're just jealous."

As Huang Rong spoke, she made a face at Wanwan.

"childish!"

Wanwan felt so helpless.

But when I think about the fact that Huang Rong is only fifteen years old and has grown up on Peach Blossom Island.

It seems understandable if it's a little childish.

"Everyone, thank you for coming all the way to Wudang to celebrate my master's birthday."

"Today, we in Wudang will not discuss the grudges in the martial arts world, but only celebrate the birthday."

"If you are interested, I can lead you to the front and back of the mountain to enjoy the various scenery of my Wudang."

"What do you think?"

At Zhang Sanfeng's instruction, Song Yuanqiao stepped forward and spoke to the martial artists present.

"Amitabha, I am Kong Wen, and I came here today to celebrate the birthday of Master Zhang."

"Second, there are two things I want to ask Zhang Wuxia."

"Please, Master Song, please help me."

However, just as Song Yuanqiao finished speaking, a group of Shaolin disciples walked out of the crowd.

"Master, I have already said it."

"Today we are only talking about celebrating the birthday. For anything else, Wudang will not accompany you."

"If you insist on intervening, you will be an enemy of Wudang!"

Song Yuanqiao looked cold.

As expected, Shaolin was the one who took the lead in this matter.

Do you really think that we, Wudang, are easy to bully?

Although Shaolin is strong, my Wudang is not weak either.

"Amitabha, honest people don't speak in dark terms."

"I, Shaolin, came here this time for only two reasons. One is the bloody incident at the Longmen Escort Agency."

"Second, my senior brother Kong Jian died tragically at the hands of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun."

"Now I heard that Zhang Wuxia knows the whereabouts of the evil villain Xie Xun, please let Zhang Wuxia know."

"Otherwise, even if we are the enemy of Wudang, what is there for us, Shaolin, to fear?"

Kong Wen took a step forward, his tone very firm.

"That's right. Hand over the whereabouts of the evil villain Xie Xun, or we will never give up today."

"The evil villain Xie Xun killed my entire family. If you, Wudang, don't tell us where he is today, no hero in the world will let you go."

"Wudang, I advise you not to make mistakes. No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than so many martial artists present here?"

As soon as Kong Wen finished speaking, a group of martial artists gathered around to cheer him on.

Kong Wen, who was standing in front, saw this and immediately revealed a smug smile.

But this smile disappeared in a flash.

No one noticed.

"Master Kongwen, the bloody incident at Longmen Escort Agency has nothing to do with me."

"I have been deeply influenced by my master's teachings and will never kill innocent people."

Zhang Cuishan walked out and spoke slowly.

"Hero Zhang, I have my Shaolin disciple Yuanyin as my witness."

"Don't make excuses."

Kong Wen pointed at the Shaolin disciple beside him and said.

"Master Yuanyin, how did you identify me as the murderer?"

"Have you ever seen it with your own eyes?"

Zhang Cuishan questioned Yuanyin.

"Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, judging from the knife wounds on the deceased, they were caused by the weapons you usually use."

"So there is no one else except you."

Yuanyin answered without hesitation.

"puff...."

"Hahaha!!!!"

However, Yuanyin had just finished speaking before Zhang Cuishan could say anything.

Not far from them, the sound of a young girl laughing could be heard.

Zhongwen looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl dressed in white, who was only about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Many people staying at Yuelai Inn immediately recognized this girl. She was the newly promoted leader of the Ming Dynasty Hidden Dragon List, the daughter of the East Evil Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong!

"Amitabha, I wonder why you are laughing, benefactor?"

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