The main hall of Zixiao Palace.

"Master, many sects led by the Emei faction, the Huashan faction, the Kunlun faction and the Kongtong faction, they have gone up the mountain."

Wudang sent a third-generation disciple who was monitoring the situation under the mountain to hurry over, looked at Zhang Sanfeng with adoring eyes, and said.

Before, they were still a little worried, whether the Wudang Sect could resist the alliance of many other sects, but now they didn't have any worries.

Even the Shaolin Temple, the holy land of martial arts, took the initiative to bow their heads, willing to obey the dispatch of their Wudang faction, not to mention other sects.

"Master, I'll go and set up ······"

Song Yuanqiao also looked calm, Zhang Sanfeng was like a needle of the sea god, as long as he was there, the sects of Emei and Huashan couldn't make waves at all, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Du'er.

"Senior brother, why bother Wudang to make a move on such a trivial matter, let Shaolin help you solve it."

Do'e said confidently.

Since the three of their junior brothers practiced the Vajra Demon Suppression Circle, the masters of the Heavenly Realm could easily suppress it.

Whether it is the head of the Emei faction exterminating the master, the head of the Huashan faction Xian Yutong, or the head of the Kunlun faction, He Taichong, these people are all joining forces, and it is not enough for them to suppress it.

Just take this opportunity to show your strength in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

Bro?

Song Yuanqiao, "······".

"Empty news, empty wisdom, empty nature, you lead the eight hundred Shaolin disciples to guard the intersection of the Wudang faction going down the mountain, and don't let anyone go."

"The other Shaolin Temple disciples will follow me and the two junior disciples of the Tribulation and the Disaster, and they will meet the Emei faction, the Huashan faction and other sects for a while."

Du E's face was as usual, but his heart was trembling.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that Wudang Mountain is not as simple as it seems.

He had just entered the room, felt it carefully, and was almost frightened.

In addition to Zhang Sanfeng, he also sensed two people with stronger internal strength than him.

Moreover, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Zhang Cuishan have all reached the realm of consummation the day after tomorrow, and Zhang Cuishan can faintly compare to his two junior brothers.

Yu Daiyan, the three heroes of Wudang, who was originally paralyzed, actually returned to normal.

The strength of the Wudang Seven Heroes has improved, and he can also be regarded as Zhang Sanfeng's teaching.

However, the strength of the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng and the golden haired lion king Xie Xun is extremely strange, they are also a half-step innate realm, and their internal strength is also very deep.

"Could it be that Zhang Sanfeng got the secret of the Dragon Slaying Knife, or that other forces got the Dragon Slaying Knife, and they joined forces with the Wudang Sect?"

Du's heart is like the waves of the sea, and countless speculations come to his heart.

He knows exactly what strength and talent Yin Tianzheng and the golden lion king Xie Xun have.

Unless they get the opportunity to defy the sky, it is impossible for them to reach the half-step innate realm in their lifetime.

In addition, there are two other unknown Innate Realm masters.

"The two of them are definitely not easy!"

Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, their Shaolin Temple also has only one congenital realm, and it is still the early stage of the congenital realm.

The heritage of their Shaolin Temple is not comparable to other sects at all.

The seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, the cultivation experience left by the senior monks of the past dynasties, and the exchanges between peers, the reason why he was able to break through the innate realm was also completely lucky.

More than 20 years ago, he fought with Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect, and as a result, he was not only defeated by the other party, but also blinded by the other party.

In order to take revenge, he has been in retreat and devoted himself to cultivation, and for more than 20 years, he has never forgotten the hatred of being blind in his left eye, and three years ago, he luckily broke through to the innate realm.

However, after the breakthrough, his strength has not improved.

If it weren't for the deep grudge between Zhang Sanfeng and Shaolin Temple, he couldn't help but want to ask Zhang Sanfeng for advice.

Why do you live so long and your strength is still so strong?

Why are you dozens of years older than them and look younger than them?

There is a Zhang Sanfeng on the rivers and lakes, which can already be called against the sky, how can two more pop up? There must be a strong force behind it.

"Do these people want to take over the world?"

Du's hands couldn't help but tremble, and his heart trembled.

The Wudang faction, the mysterious forces, and the Mingjiao, these three forces were mixed together, and they arranged to kill the civil and military officials of the Yuan Dynasty, what is this not a rebellion?

He actually argued with a group of rebellious forces, isn't this a brain kicked by a donkey?

"Master?"

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he cast an inquiring glance at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Then it's going to be a trouble for the Priest."

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

However, he would never admit this undisciplined nephew.

"Uncle Shi, wait a moment."

As if he hadn't heard, he walked out quickly.

He took a black, dull chain from the hands of a burly monk, and at some point there was an identical black chain in the hands of the doom and the wreck.

Nearly 1,000 monks quickly divided into two roads, all the way around the main road down the mountain, intending to cut off the back road of the Emei sect, the Kunlun sect and other sects from behind.

The other way rushed down the main road, preparing to directly meet the masters of the various sects below.

"Let's go along and have a look."

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while.

Huang Yaoshi, Zhang Cuishan and others also jumped and followed behind Zhang Sanfeng.

"I didn't expect that the Shaolin Temple was so deeply hidden, and there were three monks who crossed the word generation, and the three of them joined forces to attack, and Zhang Sanfeng must also retreat."

The head of the Huashan faction Xian Yutong's face was slightly gloomy.

Although they are both six major factions, they are too far away from the Wudang faction and Shaolin Temple.

The strength of Song Yuanqiao and others, the second-generation disciples of the Wudang faction, is on par with them, and three old antiques have emerged from Shaolin Temple.

"It's better to be stronger, otherwise, they are not Zhang Sanfeng's opponents at all."

He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, sneered.

If it weren't for hearing that Shaolin Temple had three masters of the cross-word generation, even if the Shaolin Temple was out of the nest, he would have considered one or two about whether the Kunlun faction would be involved.

If no one fights against Zhang Sanfeng, the top master, they are likely to suffer humiliation like Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday.

"What do you say we should do with the Wudang Sect?"

The head of the Huashan faction flashed his eyes, and his expression became serious.

The reason why their four major sects can be tied for the six major sects is because the Wudang faction and the Shaolin Temple have always been in a state of confrontation, and they survive in the cracks.

If the Wudang faction is destroyed, the Shaolin Temple will really be dominant.

Later, when it came to the first-class sects in the rivers and lakes, the Shaolin Temple was in the first echelon, and then it was their turn.

"We only punish the evil."

He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, groaned for a while.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang can consider letting them live and let them continue to fight to the death with Shaolin Temple, but the man in green shirts and Zhang Sanfeng must die.

The exterminator and dozens of disciples of the Emei faction walked in the center all the time, without speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were extremely silent.

"Look, it's the Shaolin monk who has come down the mountain?"

At this moment, an exclamation sounded.

The head of the Emei faction exterminated Shi Tai, and the head of the Huashan faction, Xian Yutong, and others hurriedly looked over, and saw a hundred monks rushing down from the mountain.

There was no panic on the faces of these monks, and the formation was not scattered.

"Could it be that the Wudang Sect has been wiped out by the Shaolin Temple?"

Everyone has a bad thought in their hearts.

If the Wu-Tang Clan is gone, how can they share the fruits of victory?

"Why are you here?"

When there were still thirty steps before the head of the Emei faction, the extermination master Tai and the others, Du Er said expressionlessly.

"We're here to help Shaolin."

The head of the Huashan faction, Xian Yutong, said with a smile on his face.

"What can we do?"

As if he didn't understand, Watari continued to ask.

"The Wudang faction is perverse under the leadership of Zhang Sanfeng, and seeks to seize the martial arts secrets of other factions, which is intolerable."

Xian Yutong looked righteous and cursed.

The Shaolin Temple and the Wudang Sect have always been in a state of confrontation, and the harder he scolds, the happier the Shaolin Temple must be.

"Bold, dare to slander our uncle and take them all down."

Du Er's expression was cold, and he scolded.

Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan faction, He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, and others, "······".

Zhang Sanfeng, are you uncle?

You're a fool!

In the crowd, the eyelids of the head of the Emei faction, Exterminating Shi Tai, couldn't help but jump again and again.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The three people of crossing, crossing, and crossing the disaster glanced at each other, in a triangular formation, and the three black ones in their hands flew out, and the long rope seemed to be slow and urgent, rushing straight to the opposite side, without the slightest sound of the wind, like a ghost, indescribably weird.

"I ······ Yes! ”

Xian Yutong just wanted to say something, but the three ropes went down together, only to hit Xian Yutong's brain, his limbs were folded together, and he was not human-shaped, and then a black rope shook and threw Xian Yutong's body out of the avenue.

The three black ropes were like three ink dragons with teeth and claws, rising sharply, like three big hands, stretching out and rolling up the three boulders, and with a wave of a wave, they lifted the boulders weighing a thousand catties and threw them directly into the crowd.

"Ah~" "Ah~" "Ah~"

After a burst of screams, these martial arts people were directly frightened.

In the past, it wasn't all hard-hitting, you slashed, I slashed, and after 300 rounds of fighting, the winner was divided.

How did it suddenly become mysterious?

A thousand pounds of boulders, say throw away.

"Run!"

More than a thousand martial arts people fled directly, panicked, and ran frantically down the mountain.

"Surround me, and don't let anyone go."

At this moment, the abbot of Kongwen and other Shaolin Temple monks also successfully went around the rear of these martial arts people.

"You dare to offend the mountain gate of our uncle and ancestor, surrender or die."

The abbot of Kongwen used his dragon claw hand to directly grab the arms of more than a dozen martial arts people who rushed to the front.

"What should I do with the exterminator?"

He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, and the five elders of the Kongtong faction said with panicked expressions.

Before the Wudang faction saw it, the Shaolin Temple knocked them down, and the head of the Huashan faction, Xian Yutong, died directly.

"I'm sorry, I'm undercover!"

Exterminator Tai's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed He Taichong directly in the chest.

The other Emei sect disciples also took out their swords one after another and stabbed to death the disciples of the other sects beside him.

The exterminator originally wanted to take advantage of the bloody battle between the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang faction, and then temporarily rebel against the water, so that the Wudang faction owed a big favor, but as a result, things changed.

"Why?"

Mrs. He spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth and looked at Mrs. Exterminator in disbelief.

"Senior in green shirts, his name is Huang Yaoshi."

The corners of Exterminator Tai's mouth twitched, he whispered, and slapped He Taichong's chest with a palm.

The person who ransacked the Emei faction is Huang Yaoshi!

On that day, a disciple of the Emei faction asked Huang Yaoshi to leave his name and seek revenge in the future, but as a result, the other party really reported his name, but he reported a name that made her tremble, Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island.

Guo Xiang, the patriarch of the Emei faction, once had some codexes under his command, which recorded a lot of people in the rivers and lakes that happened in the Southern Song Dynasty, including their grandfather's grandfather, the owner of Peach Blossom Island, the East Evil Yellow Medicine Master.

Therefore, during this period of time, the Emei faction has not done anything else, and has been making every effort to investigate the matter of Huang Yaoshi.

Therefore, they found a thing that made them extremely frightened, today someone killed several Yuan soldiers in Xiangyang City with a snap of their fingers, tomorrow most of them killed a few court officials with a snap of their fingers, and the day after tomorrow someone killed a few Yuan soldiers in Hangzhou, as if the whole world is full of top masters who can use their fingers.

The Ming Sect's Bright Left Envoy will also have magical powers, but the other party is not capable of assassinating a hundred paces away.

In other words, people all over the world who use finger flick magic skills have higher martial arts than Yang Xiao?

Isn't that possible?

Excluding all impossibilities, then there is only one possibility left.