Wudang Taoist School is founded by Zhang Sanfeng at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, it can be said that among the many Taoist schools in Taoism, it is the latest to create the Wudang School, he has no long history, and there is no background, it has developed for hundreds of years, and it has become a super-first-class Taoist sect of Taoism.

At that time, Zhang Sanfeng's generation of martial arts wizards, Taoist masters, after opening the Chenghuang Immortal Palace, was like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, and became a saint of the world in one fell swoop, a generation of Taoist honorables, how many young and proud geniuses were overshadowed in the face of Zhang Sanfeng, and even the strange people who hid the world also bowed down to Zhang Sanfeng, and no one dared to beat his edge.

After Zhang Sanfeng founded Wudang, he made a great achievement, and created a peerless "Thirteen Swords of Shenmen", Wudang's internal strength cultivation method is "Tai Chi Shen Gong", and Tai Chi Shen Gong cultivation is a great success of people's skills, and their strength is long. Therefore, Wudang disciples can be said to be the best at group battles and wheel warfare among many sects, and then improved by the heads of Wudang dynasties, this "Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate" is more and more quintessential, biased towards the Taoist practice of the sword technique, once used, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, called the "Thirteen Tips of the Sword".

For hundreds of years, countless souls have died under the thirteen tricks of the sword, Zhang Jianyi is a disciple of the contemporary Wudang lineage, and I heard his name mentioned when I was in Maoshan.

At this moment, Zhang Jianyi appeared in the limelight, everyone got out of the way, he jumped up, stepped on the head of a loose cultivator and leaped towards the Nameless Immortal Palace, and the two disciples behind him drew their long swords, and the long swords flew away and shot at Zhang Jianyi's feet.

Zhang Jian flew into the air, stepped on the long sword, and suddenly jumped to the head of the Nameless Immortal Palace.

The whole process is smooth, without a trace of dragging, and the action is chic and breathtaking.

"That's handsome......" A girl screamed quietly.

I originally thought that such a large group of people came to find a way to break the Dragon Stone Gate, or Zhang Jian split the Dragon Stone Gate one by one, but I never thought that he was going to jump up directly.

Although the walls of this nameless fairy palace are more than ten meters high, equivalent to the height of a four-story building, the head of the fairy palace is even higher, Wudang already has the world's best light power ladder cloud vertical, plus the assistance of stepping on the long sword, it is indeed very awesome to jump four or five stories at once, I definitely can't do it, but what is the difference between this and those who climb over with hooks and ropes hanging on the wall......

The gate of this nameless fairy palace is a whole broken dragon stone, although the broken dragon stone is stronger than gold and iron, but after all, it is not gold and iron, otherwise it will not be chiseled so flat, and to build a palace, there must always be in and out, and the people inside will not fail to come out, even if such a large piece of broken dragon stone is installed under the city, it has to be bracketed.

I touched the Tuqiang beads, sensed the foundation under the city, and sure enough, there were mechanisms underneath, but the strange thing was that these mechanisms were not used to open the city gates, obviously, this broken dragon stone was indeed used to block the entrance, and from the beginning, I didn't plan to let people in.

Because I was in the Department of Civil Engineering when I was in college, I also have some understanding of the architectural styles of various dynasties, and the style of this fairy palace is very similar to the architecture of the Qing Dynasty, and it seems to be the architectural style of the late Qing Dynasty, not like the legendary ancient fairy palace, and the overall look is still somewhat new.

"This is the palace architectural style of the Qing Dynasty, the broken dragon stone door can't be opened at all, and the organs next to it are all used to kill people." I whispered to the old bachelor.

"Qing Dynasty?" The old bachelor wondered. "The construction of such a palace is not small, not only the problem of money, but also the problem of manpower, although the Qing Dynasty in modern times, but I have never heard of anyone who has built a palace in Kunlun."

"There are a lot of secrets that ordinary people don't know in the court, let alone more than a hundred years ago, look at this handwriting, the general Taoist school can't afford to cultivate, and I haven't heard of any Taoist school with a history of building a palace in Kunlun Mountain, I think it's a person in the court, maybe the emperor, those emperors in the Qing Dynasty all want to live forever, and the emperor who died on eating the elixir of immortality is not one or two, and it may also be the old woman in Cixi." I said.

As I spoke, a group of people installed a blasting bomb next to the Broken Dragon Stone Gate, the current blasting bomb is many times more powerful than the gunpowder used by people in the past, there are too many ways to open the ancient tomb fairy palace, even the real gold city wall is melted away with super acid, let alone an ordinary city wall.

After the palm-sized blasting bomb was installed, everyone retreated, and in the boom, the city wall shattered, revealing the machine bracket shaft inside, and those professionals who have been digging and stealing treasures all year round used special steel rods to destroy the machine brackets in the city wall around the broken dragon stone one by one, and then used giant trees to open up the remaining city wall, so the broken dragon stone became an ornament, and everyone entered through the gap that was blown out next to the city wall.

Boss Tu led the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance into this palace together, and after entering this palace, what caught his eye was some kneeling stone carvings, all of which were carved lifelike, and turned to the front, only to find that these kneeling people were actually emperors!

"Yo, from Shang to the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, I'm afraid I don't have to run." The old bachelor looked at these kneeling statues of the emperor with interest.

And kneeling at the front is Yehenara Xingzhen, that is, the Empress Dowager Cixi.

Each emperor wore a sign around his neck, on which the names of each emperor were written, and the stone sculpture of the Empress Dowager Cixi had her hands tied behind her back.

Everyone looked at the stone statues of the emperors kneeling in front of them one by one, and in front of the emperor's stone statue, there was a stone statue of a man with a great figure, and below the stone statue was a square platform, on which were written a few lines of lacquer gold characters - Emperor Zun'an, the Great Sage of Great Virtue.

"What the hell is Emperor An?"

Not only did the old bachelor and I wonder, but everyone all wondered, could it be that a certain emperor in modern times was a successful cultivator and secretly lived in seclusion in Kunlun without historical records?

Next to the lacquered gold characters of the square platform, there are a few lines of small characters that read: Kunlun in search of the phoenix, build the Kunlun Palace in the mountains, accept thousands of blessings in your own body, scorch the essence of the sun and the moon, enjoy a long life, immortal and indestructible.

In front of the square stage, Zhang Jian, a disciple of Wudang, stood with a long sword on his back, he had obviously been here for a long time, but he didn't move for some reason.

In front of Zhang Jianyi, there was a fog, the fog was covered, the visibility was less than ten meters, and one of Wudang's disciples shouted: "Senior brother? ”

"I'm fine." Zhang Jian waved his hand. "There's something weird here, don't come here."

The Wudang disciples listened to the order and did not move forward, but the rest of the people did not believe in evil and still moved forward, wanting to see what was going on in the fog.

I saw a young man in the fog, immediately put down the weapon in his hand, kneeling on his knees and kowtowing, the force was staggering.

Hearing the sound of clanging, the young man didn't stop when he saw that he was about to knock his head out of the hole, and in front of everyone, he knocked himself to death.

I looked intently at the young man's side, only to find a leg peeking out of the fog, I had heard that someone had come in first with a rope to climb the mountain, and then there was no news, presumably he died here.

"This fog is poisonous, everyone be careful!" Boss Tu shouted.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses and stepped back, and the old bachelor and I glanced at each other, held our breath and condensed, let out the air, isolated the fog, and stepped forward.

I saw that in the mist, there was a group of immortal Daoist people sitting in front of a palace, these people had serious faces and different expressions, and they looked like they were looking at themselves at a glance, and more importantly, these Daoists were not stone statues, but people who looked alive!

"Who is coming, and you still don't kneel when you see this Xuanzun?" An old Taoist who was sitting among the Daoists who looked very much like an immortal said.

The immortal has a bauhinia on his head, a treasure belt hanging from his waist, and a Taoist treasure light floating behind him, which looks no different from an immortal who has attained enlightenment, even if we don't breathe, we can hear the phantom sound, no wonder those who are low in the Tao will catch the Tao, and they will not stop knocking themselves to death in place.

"These people can't be true immortals, right?" Boss Tu covered his mouth and nose and said.

"Hmph, where did the true immortals come from, it's just some tricks to pretend to be ghosts, if the real immortals would have pounced on them." A gray-haired old man said.

As soon as the gray-haired old man's words fell, the immortal who spoke in front of the palace had a sharp look in his eyes, and he rushed straight to him.

"Damn, it's not true!" The gray-haired old man was startled, and accidentally gasped, inhaling the misty heart into his belly.

"What's the hell of a ghost?"

Zhang Jianyi frowned slightly, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the sword behind his back immediately came out of his body, and a sword slashed out, and the sword qi shot out, cutting the rushing immortal into two.