Chapter Seventy-Five: Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng (Middle)

"Now, I already have the internal strength of the 'Immortal Martial Arts' level?" Zhang Junbao felt the power in his body, and the whole person was stupid, and he was stunned for a long time before he muttered, "Why?" Senior, the elixir that you spent fifty years refining to make, why did you give it to the insignificant Zhang Junbao? ”

Hearing this, Li He smiled and said, "Because I don't need it myself, besides, you are not insignificant." ”

He himself really didn't need the Immortal Martial Mixed Yuan Pill, because that pill could only be eaten by martial artists, and orthodox immortal cultivators could eat it to improve a small realm at most, and they couldn't rely on medicinal power to advance to the stage of refining qi and returning to the spirit.

For him, who was already close to consummation in the late stage of the Dao Foundation, he couldn't even improve his cultivation.

Therefore, only by giving Zhang Junbao food can it give full play to its maximum value.

"Poor Dao said before, you think you are just an insignificant little person, but you don't know if your future self will become the number one master in the world, and even the supreme grandmaster who shocks the past and the present!" Li He said again: "For you now, this 'Immortal Martial Mixed Yuan Pill' may be regarded as a supreme opportunity, but for you in the future, it may just be an ordinary pill that has no use in the slightest. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Junbao opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He always felt that the senior in front of him was a little too high on himself.

"Of course, this 'Immortal Martial Mixed Yuan Pill' is not given to you for nothing, and Poor Dao also has something for you to do." Li He said: "Now you have seen the situation on the rivers and lakes, the six doors are fighting with Gonggong Liu, the Iron Palm Gang and the White Camel Villa in the Western Regions are also about to fight...... Just a northern beggar, Hong Qigong, a beggar gang, can't hold up the banner of the Xianwu Alliance at all, I need you to take my place, become the leader of the Xianwu Alliance, and suppress the world to return peace to the world! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Junbao became even more frightened, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "How can the junior He De ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li He.

"It's not fame and fortune, it's responsibility, don't be afraid, just treat it with a normal heart and do your best." When Li He said this, seeing that Zhang Junbao was about to resign, he suddenly smiled and said, "Could it be that you have eaten my elixir and learned my martial arts, but you don't want to contribute to the Xianwu Alliance?" ”

"No, no, juniors ......," Zhang Junbao hurriedly explained.

"Since this is the case, then you will be the descendant of the Poor Dao, the second-generation leader of the Immortal Martial Alliance." Li He clapped his hands and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Junbao was still a little frightened, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally calmed down, kowtowed, and said, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

This time, Li He did not refuse.

The inheritance of master and apprentice, the grace of leading the avenue, deserves to be worshipped.

"Okay, very good, now I will give you the name 'Sanfeng' for the teacher, and when you walk the world in the future, you will use the name of the second leader of the Xianwu Alliance, 'Zhang Sanfeng'!" Li He said: "I hope that in the future, you can make the people of the world live a more prosperous life, make the martial arts in the world more abundant, and make our immortal martial alliance, the monument forever, and stand forever!" ”

In this regard, Zhang Junbao listened with passion and said proudly: "The disciple obeys the order." ”

……

In the capital, Liu Gongcheng sat in the center of his army, condescending to watch Dong Tianbao train his soldiers.

"I, the 100,000 acquired masters, even compared to the original Immortal Martial Alliance, are not too reckless, and they can be described as strong soldiers. And you six gates, not only are your troops inferior to me, but the leader Yi Yun was severely injured by King Xiaoyao not long ago, and his legs are crippled, I see how you will fight me in the future! Gonggong Liu looked at the soldiers under his command, and his face was smug.

And ahead, Dong Tianbao trained his soldiers, and he worked very hard.

He is a ruthless and unrighteous person who only cares about his own glory and wealth, but when it comes to his own future, he will also put in 12 points of effort.

"I've practiced so hard! If you become a soldier, you will go to the battlefield, once the fight starts, the enemy will not be merciful to you, if you don't kill them, you will die, so today's drill, you can hold up a lot of rewards, and if you can't hold all the heavy punishments, there is no need for waste in the barracks! Dong Tianbao said.

Hearing this, although the soldiers complained, they also had to practice desperately.

Because Dong Tianbao killed people, he didn't blink at all.

"Alas, Tianbao, what you said is not wrong at all, but what you did was not right at all." Zhang Junbao's voice rang out: "Practice is about relaxation, such desperate practice, although it will be effective in a short period of time, it is overdrawing their lives." ”

"Junbao? Where are you, come out for me! Dong Tianbao shouted.

He heard, but he didn't see anyone.

"I'm no longer Zhang Junbao, I have fallen under the sect of Master Li He, and now I have become the second leader of the Xianwu Alliance, 'Zhang Sanfeng', you can call me the head of the Sanfeng Dao, or the real person of Sanfeng!" Zhang Junbao said, his figure flashed, and he had come to Gonggong Liu.

In this regard, Liu Gonggong screamed as if he had seen a ghost: "You, how did you come here?" ”

"Of course it's coming, it's just a little faster, you can't see clearly." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "Gonggong Liu, now I give you a chance, if you send Dong Tianbao to the prison of Six Gates, and you will follow him in to atone for your sins, Poor Dao can spare you from dying." ”

As soon as these words came out, Gonggong Liu was immediately stunned.

And Dong Tianbao laughed and said, "You spare us? You're here today, don't even think about getting out alive! ”

With the voice, he rushed forward and punched Zhang Sanfeng in the chest.

"Senior brother, I'm no longer a monk, so I won't say anything about the boundless sea of bitterness!" Zhang Sanfeng said: "Today, you and Gonggong Liu only have two choices, either go to the six doors by yourself and surrender, or be caught by me and sent to the six doors!" ”

When he spoke, he ignored Dong Tianbao's fist and didn't react at all.

"You, why did the internal force suddenly become so deep?" Dong Tianbao said in astonishment.

Then one turned over and went on the offensive.

"I knew you wouldn't repent, it's just that, after all, we used to be brothers, so let's send you there in person!" Zhang Sanfeng said, knocking Dong Tianbao to the ground with one punch.

Then, the angry Liu Gonggong commanded 100,000 to besiege him the day after tomorrow, and he fought for three days and three nights.

When the dawn rose on the third day, Zhang Sanfeng held Dong Tianbao in his left hand and Liu Gonggong in his right hand, and said with a light smile: "Although you are not good people, there is a group of good soldiers under your hands, and you are smiling!" ”

……

On the top of Huashan, in the headquarters of the Immortal Martial Alliance, Hong Qigong, who was already more than a hundred years old with white hair, looked at the information in his hand with a sad face.

Just now, a beggar gang disciple came to report that the Northern Yuan Dynasty enshrined the hall master Xiaoyao Wang, together with the two great teachers of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, King Jinlun and the Eighth Master, led millions of Mongolian elite soldiers the day after tomorrow, and ran all the way south to Huashan.

This is obvious, it is to attack Huashan and destroy the Xianwu Alliance in one fell swoop.

On the side of the Xianwu Alliance, the Duan clan of Dali was dragged by the Shaolin Temple, the White Camel Villa was dragged by Qiu Qianren, and the Peach Blossom Island was far away in the East China Sea and had no time to support, so it only relied on the strength of the beggar gang...... Even if you have the intention to kill the thief, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to heaven this time!

"Could it be that the Huashan Immortal Martial Alliance, which has stood for seventy years, is going to be buried in the hands of my old name Hanako today?" Hong Qigong sighed.

In terms of martial arts, he is higher than the King of Freedom, and he is also higher than the King of the Golden Wheel, and even throughout the world, except for the Southern Emperor, there is no opponent.

However, if you don't enter the immortal martial arts, you are just a mortal after all.

will be old.

The so-called boxer is afraid of being young and strong, he is almost one hundred and twenty years old, and he really doesn't have the strength to protect the Immortal Martial Alliance.

"It's been fifty years, do those 'immortal warriors' who have entered the set really have a chance to wake up?" Hong Qigong glanced at Dugu and the others, with nostalgia, loneliness, and sadness on his face.

To this day, not to mention outsiders who don't know the situation, even he has some doubts, are those people settled, or are they completely seated?

"That's it, it's all at this time, it's a big deal for Hanako to die on the battlefield, go over and accompany you!" Hong Qigong said, led the beggars to help the disciples, and took the initiative to go down the mountain to meet the Golden Wheel Dharma King and others.