Zhongnan Mountain, Chongyang Palace.

Wang Chongyang was defeated by Lin Chaoying before the tomb of the living dead, and nearly ten years have passed since he became a monk and learned Taoism.

I have to say that Wang Chongyang is a natural learner.

Since he became a monk and learned Taoism, in just a few years, he has carried forward the Quanzhen Sect, ending in Chongyang Palace in Nanshan Mountain, and is in charge of the world's Taoist Sect.

In terms of momentum alone, Chongyang Palace is huge, and it is still on top of the Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion inherited from the Eastern Han Dynasty.

It can be said that the limelight is unique for a while.

Five years ago, Chongyang Zhenren fought with the six masters of the world at the top of Huashan Mountain, and conducted a vigorous Huashan sword debate.

In the end, the name of the Seven Star Monarch shook the rivers and lakes.

Although Chongyang Zhenren has never won the name of the world's number one master, the high level of martial arts is still not to be underestimated, compared to Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, and Duan Zhixing, it is obviously better.

Even within the Quanzhen Sect, and even in the world, many people believe that if Chongyang Zhenren is not alone and defeats the Wussanzi Lin Chaoying and his wife, then there is a chance that the number one name in the world will fall into his hands.

On this day, in the main hall of Chongyang Palace.

Buzz!

Chongyang Hall is a place where others can trespass.

Solemn, majestic and sacred.

In the carved dragon painting building, a piece of cigarette smoke fills the air. Looking around, you can see that before the Chongyang Palace, Wang Chongyang's seven disciples in recent years:

Ma Yu, Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan, Hao Datong, Wang Chuyi, and Sun Buji were all listed, each holding a sharp sword and blocking the hall.

Among the seven sons of Quanzhen, there is only one Changchun Zhenren Qiu who has the highest martial arts.

Even so, on the side of the six sons of Quanzhen, there is still an old urchin Zhou Botong, who is inferior in martial arts to the Seven Star Monarch.

The seven masters of the Quanzhen Sect are listed here, even if there is one less Qiu Zhiji, but it is not to be underestimated. In particular, in recent years, Wang Chongyang has created the Tiangang Beidou Array, once these seven masters join forces, even the masters of the Seven Star Monarch level will most likely be hated.

At that time, the seven masters looked solemn, and the old naughty boy Zhou Botong also quieted down and firmly guarded outside the hall.

And the person who can work to protect the seven masters of the Quanzhen Sect is the only one in the whole world.

A muffled sound came from the Chongyang Hall behind the seven masters, and looking along the gap between the seven masters, you could see Chongyang Zhenren Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, sitting cross-legged on his knees, under the statue of the ancestor of the Three Qing Dao enshrined in the hall.

Years have passed in a flash, and Wang Chongyang has aged a lot, his face is pale, and his white hair has become silvery.

But there was a muffled sound on his body, and under the crystal skin, an undercurrent was constantly surging.

The blood veins around his body continued to flow in the body of this Chongyang real person, and his cultivation continued to improve, and the entire Chongyang Hall was like a huge furnace.

Bang!

The seven masters of the Quanzhen Sect sensed the sound coming from behind them, and their expressions all changed.

After staying for a long time, in the perception of the seven masters, I felt a loud bang behind me, and the entire Chongyang Palace shook for the place.

Click!

A sound like a lightning bolt sounded from the Chongyang Hall and spread throughout the entire Chongyang Palace.

In an instant, up and down the Chongyang Palace, countless masters only felt as if a legendary immortal had descended.

Guarding in front of the Chongyang Palace, the seven masters of the Quanzhen Sect who were the protectors of the Chongyang True Sect bore the brunt, and their bodies trembled and shuddered.

One by one, the two wars, sweat like rain, even a master like the old naughty boy Zhou Botong only felt that at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a flat boat floating in the storm.

After the horror, a trace of ecstasy emerged from the hearts of the seven masters: Master/Senior Brother, succeeded?

Swish!

In the Chongyang Palace, the heat emanating from Wang Chongyang's body was all restrained, and the whole person became more and more immortal.

A pair of eyes opened, and a trace of purple qi passed through these eyes, illuminating the entire Chongyang Hall.

But his aura became more and more ethereal, as if he could break through the air at any time and become an immortal.

Although the heat in the body is restrained, between the gestures, an invisible pressure pervades.

"Berton, you guys, come in!" Wang Chongyang smiled slightly, a trace of joy crossed his smile, and greeted everyone outside the hall.

"Yes, senior brother."

"Yes, master."

The sixth son of Quan Zhen and Zhou Botong had already sensed Wang Chongyang's success, but they dared to come in only after hearing Wang Chongyang's call.

At that moment, the six sons of Quanzhen and Zhou Botong all poured into the hall and came to Wang Chongyang.

"Senior brother, have you succeeded? The Jiuyang True Scripture was really created by you? Then it's okay to be cheap little brother, teach me! Zhou Botong was innocent, he didn't care about the aura emanating from his senior brother at all, and ran to Wang Chongyang's side as if nothing happened, and asked for it.

Wang Chongyang glared at him angrily, and said, "I haven't even learned to walk, I just want to learn to run, and when you will practice the innate skills, let's talk about it!" ”

"Ahh Hearing Wang Chongyang say this, Zhou Botong suddenly let out a scream, "Senior brother, you don't know, where did I practice innate skills?" ”

Wang Chongyang's innate skill is Taoist martial arts, which is a first-class martial art in the world.

The requirements for cultivation qualifications and comprehension are also extremely high.

Zhou Botong's heart is beating, he is not suitable for this martial arts at all, and it is a joke to let him practice innate skills.

Wang Chongyang took a deep breath, glanced at the six disciples under his door, and said, "You guys, has anything happened on the rivers and lakes recently?" ”

"Master Qiyu, no." As a senior brother, Ma Yu should be a role model for his junior brothers, and he was the first to answer.

"Recently, there has been a lot of calm on the rivers and lakes, and there is nothing else to do." Speaking of this, Ma Yu's face showed a little puzzlement, "If you want to say that the only thing worthy of the master's attention is the back mountain." A few months ago, the two seniors in the Tomb of the Living Dead, Yu Hengxing and Tianshuxing, left the Tomb of the Living Dead and went down the mountain. ”

Syllable!

Hearing Ma Yu's reply, Wang Chongyang's originally indifferent expression couldn't help but change, and a solemnity emanated from his tall body.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Zhou Botong asked puzzled.

Wang Chongyang took a deep breath and said with a heavy face: "It's been five years, I can't imagine that they still have practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture." ”

"I don't know if my Nine Yin True Scripture can restrain this Nine Yin True Scripture." In the end, Wang Chongyang's expression was extremely depressed.

Zhou Botong smiled indifferently: "Senior brother, you will definitely be able to restrain them." The Nine Yin True Scripture is just picking up people's teeth and wisdom, where can it compare to your Nine Yang True Scripture. ”

"Yes, master, if you practice the Jiuyang True Scripture and get out of the customs, you will definitely be able to catch it when you deal with Wuwuzi!"