"Handing it over?" Zhang Sanfeng hesitated, but someone couldn't wait.

"I think, Zhang Zhenren didn't think about handing over the heavy treasure, let's still judge the means!" The person who spoke was a middle-aged scribe in his forties, with beautiful eyebrows, handsome and chic, and he was the head of the Huashan faction.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, my master said to hand over the treasure box, that is, to hand over the treasure box. Mo Shenggu said angrily.

"Alas. Zhang Sanfeng sighed, knowing that it would be impossible not to hand over today, and a bloody storm was inevitable. Raised his legs and walked in front of Song Yuanqiao, Song Yuanqiao respectfully handed over the treasure box to Zhang Sanfeng.

"I'll hand over this treasure box to ....... ”

Transporting a hundred years of internal force condensed in the palm of his hand, the treasure box was thrown out of the door, only to see the treasure box cut a beautiful straight line, flew over everyone's heads, passed through the gate of Wudang, and shot into the distance.

"Chase. For a while, the crowd was in chaos, and one by one they carried light work, and they couldn't let their parents have two more legs, so they used their strength to chase the treasure box.

"What a lot of strength, this is to fly out of the realm of Wudang!" Su Chen said in surprise.

In an instant, the people in the main hall went to the empty building, and the rest were some second-generation disciples of Wudang, and as for the third-generation disciples, some of them also chased after the treasure box flew out. Compared with the order of the master, the opportunity to become an immortal is more attractive than the former.

Looking at the empty hall, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, knowing that the chances of these people coming back were slim, but the greed in people's hearts was not something that he Zhang Sanfeng could stop.

Poor thanked Su Xiaoyou for the reminder. Zhang Sanfeng saluted Su Chen and said that if it weren't for Su Chen's reminder, he wouldn't have rescued Zhang Wuji so easily.

"It's nothing, it's just that you're willing?" asked Su Chen.

Zhang Sanfeng naturally knew what Su Chen was asking, "Poor Dao is over 100 years old, since Xiaoyou looks up to my old bones, Poor Dao is naturally willing." ”

"Haha. Seeing Zhang Sanfeng nodding, then this matter was done, and he Su Chen would have the power to protect himself in various worlds in the future.

"Master, what are you talking about!" The Wudang disciple was confused, not knowing what dumb riddle the head of the sect was playing with Su Chen.

"It's nothing, it's just inviting Zhang Zhenren to join my organization. Su Chen said with a smile.

"What, the master wants to join another sect, how can this be. "When the six heroes of Wudang heard this, they were immediately shocked, the disciples of the sect changed to other sects, this is a taboo in martial arts, but the patriarch of the sect joined other sects, which has never been done in ancient times, is Wudang going to change its name, and go out in the future, are we called Wudang Seven Heroes, or what are we called Seven Heroes.

When Su Chen heard this, his face suddenly darkened, "Hey, that kid, how did my organization provoke you, why can't you let Zhang Zhenren join." "Although there are only two people in Su Chen's organization, Zhang Sanfeng has just joined, but this organization is a mixture of various worlds, and the platform it exerts is much more advanced than the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer.

"Don't be rude. Zhang Sanfeng scolded, understanding Su Chen's intentions, and naturally knew that Su Chen was not a simple person, how could he let his disciples offend Su Chen?" ”

"Immortal Chief. As soon as the words came out, the hall was full of surprise, how did this become Su Xianchang.

"Immortal Chief, treasure box. Song Yuanqiao was a little older, he had seen more, and he instantly understood that the treasure box was sent by this Su Gongzi, so this Su Gongzi was not a first-class immortal.

"Yuanqiao visited the immortal chief, just now my Wudang disciple was offended, and I hope the immortal chief will forgive me. Song Yuanqiao hurriedly bowed. The master is the master! I can't complain about the opportunity to become an immortal, it turns out that there is a living immortal here in Wudang!

Seeing that his senior brother worshipped, everyone in Wudang immediately had to react, and Mo Shenggu even slapped his head, why was he so stupid! Even the true immortals didn't know.

One by one, they respectfully saluted Su Chen, "I'll wait to see the immortal chief, and I hope the immortal chief will forgive me." "In the main hall, there are a group of Wudang disciples kneeling, and even Zhang Wuji's family is not surprised.

Su Chen was stunned, and suddenly felt at a loss, "Okay, okay, let's hurry up, my heart is not so narrow-minded." ”

"Mowgli, Mowgli, what's wrong with you. At this moment, Yin Susu's panicked cry came.

Su Chen looked over and saw that Zhang Wuji's lips were purple, his eyebrows, his hair were covered with a lot of ice slag, and his skin was blue, but he understood that with his own reminder, Zhang Wuji still did not escape the Xuanming Divine Palm.

"Master, take a look, what's wrong with Mowgli. Zhang Cuishan shouted anxiously.

With his hands on Zhang Wuji's pulse, he suddenly felt a cold breath coming, and when he opened the clothes on Zhang Wuji's back, a blue-black handprint was clearly visible.

Suddenly knew that Zhang Wuji was caused by the poisonous palm power, and his palms were attached to Zhang Wuji's back, and the hundred years of pure internal force washed Zhang Wuji's body as if he didn't want money, driving away the cold poison. As time passed, Zhang Wuji's face gradually improved, but Zhang Sanfeng's face gradually turned pale, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, Songxi, Cuishan, Liting, Shenggu, hurry up and force out the cold poison of Mowgli. Zhang Sanfeng knew that he wouldn't last long, so he had to ask his disciples for help.

When the six heroes of Wudang heard this, they knew that the master would not last long, and one by one they pointed at Zhang Wuji's several big points, transporting their internal force and cooperating with the master to force the poison.

With the addition of the Wudang Six Heroes, Zhang Wuji's face has improved a lot, Zhang Sanfeng is also under great pressure, and his skill immediately increased by one point, "poof", a mouthful of blood spit out, Zhang Wuji's face randomly became ruddy, and it was expected that the poison had been forced out.

Zhang Sanfeng and a few people took away the internal force, and did the exercise and pranayama on the side to restore the internal force.

"Wuji, how are you, is it still painful?" Yin Susu stepped forward and saw that the child's face was ruddy, so he was relieved.

Asked.

"Mother, don't worry, there are ancestors and several uncles, uncles and Wuji to heal their injuries, and Wuji is no longer a big problem. ”

"That's good, that's good. Yin Susu said.

After about two cups of tea, Zhang Sanfeng woke up first and slowly finished his work. The other Wudang Six Heroes also made achievements one after another. Each of them had a serious complexion and an ugly look on their faces.

Yin Susu was originally extremely smart, and when she saw the ugly faces of her master and husband, she knew that Wuji's injury was not so simple, "Master, Wuji him, how is Wuji him." ”

Zhang Sanfeng sighed helplessly, and did not hide it, and said: "The cold poison invades the top gate, heart and dantian of Wuji, and I can't do anything if I can't solve it." ”

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Sanfeng said: "To relieve the cold poison in his body, others have nothing to help, only by practicing the supreme internal strength contained in the 'Nine Yang True Scripture' can he turn Yang into Yin." However, at that time, my master Master Jueyuan taught me the scriptures, and I did not learn all of them, so although I have been in retreat several times and studied hard, I can still only figure out three or four percent. At present, I have to teach him to practice on his own, and if he can save his life for one day, he will live one more day. ”

"Master, is there no other way to feel uncomfortable?" Song Yuanqiao asked, Wudang and Shaolin have always been at odds, this is something that Wulin knows, if you want to go to Shaolin to ask for Jiuyang Divine Skill, Shaolin will definitely not give it.