The masked man is Zhou Chen!

His body is now nearly 100 years old!

Back then, after he practiced "Yi Jin Washing the Marrow Gong", he began to search for the whereabouts of the Tianshi Divine Soldier in the Central Plains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Shen Junlian was still alive, Zhou Chen accompanied her to travel around, and she had already obtained the Tianshi Treasure Fan. There were five Heavenly Stone Divine Soldiers, knives, swords, spears, sickles, and fans, and he only had swords and sickles left.

He and Shen Junlian traveled in four directions except the Central Plains, and he had basically searched for these places, and the Tianshi Treasure Fan was obtained in the southern wilderness. Most of the remaining swords and sickles are in the Central Plains.

Zhou Chen spent more than ten years looking for it, but there was no clue, even if he visited the Dragon King Valley again, the other party was not omnipotent, and he also did not know the whereabouts of the remaining two Heavenly Stone Divine Weapons.

Zhou Chen began to speculate, could it be that these two divine weapons were indeed not in the Central Plains?

So he went to the islands, wilderness, deserts, and ice fields in the south, south, and north, and searched and explored all over the country, but he still found nothing!

This circle took him nearly ten years.

He realized that it would not work like this, so he put on a mask to hide his identity, re-entered the Central Plains, and established the Money Gang.

The three words "Money Gang", he directly borrowed the name of the gang in a certain martial arts novel, anyway, there is no such gang in this world.

At the beginning of its establishment, many people came to test his identity, but unfortunately Zhou Chen's exposed means were a few spells, and no one could see his heels. And because of his invincible strength, all the masters who rivaled him ended up in death, so the Money Gang really took root.

Zhou Chen is no longer obsessed with the Tianshi Divine Soldier, in addition to all kinds of divine weapons, the Money Gang will not let go of even antique jewelry, as long as it is a little special, it will become the target of the Money Gang.

Even if there is a Celestial Stone Divine Weapon that can charge the Mysterious Key, isn't there any other treasure that also has this ability?

Zhou Chen just held this kind of thought, not to hang himself from a tree, and he would not let go of all possibilities.

Just like the porcelain in front of him, its clues are all collected by the public, and Zhou Chen doesn't care how to get it, he just asks to send it to his eyes.

Zhou Chen could feel the body of the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him trembling slightly, but Zhou Chen didn't have him in his eyes, only the porcelain that his hands were holding up.

Zhou Chen stretched out his hand and stroked it without hesitation, and there was a chill in his palm, but there was no other reaction.

Bang!

Zhou Chen pushed his hand, and the porcelain fell to the ground and shattered.

At the same time, Zhou Chen's body disappeared in an instant, and as soon as he appeared again, he had already sat back on his throne.

"Help, helper?"

The middle-aged man shouted cautiously, beads of sweat already dripping from his forehead.

He knew what it meant for the helper to break the porcelain, and it wasn't what the helper was looking for!

"Go back and keep up the good work. ”

Zhou Chen said flatly, and there was no joy or anger in his tone.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man slowly and respectfully withdrew from the door as if he had been pardoned.

......

Spring goes to autumn, and more than 60 years have passed.

These days are the days when Wudang Zhang Zhenren is about to celebrate his 300th birthday.

Zhang Zhenren lived to be 300 years old? This is simply a martial arts myth!

Thinking of the top figures of the various sects that were dominant, several great monks of Shaolin, including the abbot of Fakong, have long passed away. The masters of the older generation, such as the Emei faction Baimei Sword Monarch, the Sword Casting Villa Yi Zongtian, the Huashan faction, the Kunlun faction, and the Diancang faction, are still alive today.

There are talents from all generations, and the replacement of the old and the new has long been completed unconsciously.

In fact, the pattern of rivers and lakes has not changed much.

The Four Great Divine Sects, the Three Villages and Six Valleys, and the Nine Great Sects are all the strongest forces with at least a few hundred years of experience. Aside from the fact that the Qingcheng faction, which has long been forgotten by many, was removed and replaced by the Money Gang, there is nothing worth paying attention to.

And even if it is the Money Gang, it has existed for more than a hundred years, and it has been listed as one of the nine major sects for a long time, which is already fifty years ago.

The Wudang faction, which is also a member of the Nine Great Sects, and its supreme Zhang Zhenren is going to celebrate his 300-year-old birthday, and the Money Gang will naturally come to congratulate him.

The old gang leader had long since abdicated and passed the throne to one of the adopted sons who came to him for adoption.

This righteous son, now the leader of the Money Gang, is a handsome man in his sixties who is only thirty years old on the surface.

His name is Gao Ting, and his martial arts and power are all the best choices, and no one in the Money Gang dares to disagree with him.

This time he came to Wudang to celebrate his birthday, he personally led the team, and he prepared a full dozen carriages for the congratulatory gifts alone, showing the wealth of the Money Gang.

It would take more than a month to rush from the Money Gang to Wudang Mountain, at the speed of a standard convoy. At this moment, it has been more than 20 days since the convoy set off, and most of the journey has passed.

"Gang leader, this Wudang faction has nothing to do with our money gang, why did you come to celebrate your birthday in person this time?"

In the convoy, one of the most conspicuous and lavishly decorated carriages, sat Gao Ting and one of his henchmen.

Maybe he couldn't hold it back for too long and finally couldn't help it, but this henchman still said the doubts in his heart.

When Gao Ting heard him ask, he showed an unpredictable smile and said, "Others don't understand, can't you still guess the reason? The big thing we are going to do will definitely cause turmoil in the Money Gang." In order not to have an accident at that time, this seat naturally has to stabilize these big forces in advance, so that they don't come to mix blindly. ”

"Hey, helper, are you really ready to do it?"

This henchman seemed to have heard something terrible, and the whole person gasped, the shock on his face could not be concealed, and he tried to keep his voice as low as possible when he spoke.

"Haha, what are you nervous about, what do you want to do, which one of the things you want to do has had an accident?"

Gao Ting seemed to be amused when he saw him like this.

"But, but this time it's different, you're dealing with that person......"

The henchman still looked terrified, and the "man" mentioned in the words seemed to have a kind of magic that made him feel uneasy.

"Hmph, don't be shocked at this, where has all your usual calmness gone? You don't have to participate then, so as not to mess up this seat!"

Gao Ting snorted coldly, already disappointed in this henchman in his heart, and began to turn his thoughts, thinking about which person to promote to replace.

Jingle bells!

Suddenly, the carriage in which Gao Ting was sitting came to a halt, and a small bell hung on it as a decoration shook violently, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"What's going on?"

Gao Ting looked forward and saw that the entire convoy had stopped, as if something was happening ahead.

"Helper, there's a teenager in front of you, and he's stopping our convoy. ”

Immediately, one of his men ran up and knelt down on one knee to report.

"Oh, let's go, go over and have a look. ”

Gao Ting didn't blame his subordinates, because he knew that if the young man was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to stop the convoy at all.

He jumped out of the carriage and walked with the henchman to the front of the convoy.