Li Yuan's day and night, when the invitation to Wudang was delivered, the invitation from Mingjiao had also been delivered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the end, after half a month, before noon on June 18, Chen Peng's two invitations were all delivered.

And at this time.

At night, in the Tianyuan Inn, Chen Peng was looking at Qi Daqian, who had obviously lost weight in front of him and looked much stronger, and ordered: "You wait to prepare relevant things immediately, and after the twelfth day, the forces of all major sects will gather, and you must not lose your manners."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Qi Daqian knelt down and replied.

He has been busy for nearly a year, and after learning martial arts, although his achievements are not high, but under the exercise day and night, he has also practiced the excess fat on his body.

But although Chen Peng taught him martial arts, he did not accept him as an apprentice, so Qi Daqian called Chen Peng's sect master.

But for Wang Yuan, he still called Senior Brother Wang, just because for him, one is habit, and the other is so cordial.

"Senior Brother Wang sent the letter seven days ago, so I should be back in the next few days."

Qi Daqian thought in his heart, and after bowing again, when he saw Chen Peng nodding, he closed the door lightly and retreated.

After all, time is pressing, and he needs to notify the Qi City forces quickly and handle it together.

"On the first day of the first month of next month, on the day when the sect master opened the mountain to accept disciples, all the major sects gathered, and there must be a sea of people, and things such as tables, chairs, tea, etc. still need to be sorted out."

At night, on the street, Qi Daqian thought in his heart.

He felt that although the sect master's strength was like a god, and even if the sect master let the six major factions squat to watch the ceremony, Qi Daqian felt that no one dared to provoke trouble on the surface, and said one or two.

But it's one thing to have your own strength, and it's another thing to pay more than the number of courtesies.

"Just like Zhang's predecessors, he has superb strength and values faith and morality, so he is faintly respected as the head of the decency by the major sects."

Qi Daqian estimated in his heart.

The word etiquette lies in the word "virtue", no matter whether the people on the rivers and lakes can do it or not, but no one dares to blatantly say that they are not virtuous.

"If a person is not virtuous, it is the so-called righteous words of the evil demon way."

Qi Daqian shook his head lightly, waved his hands, and saw him walking like a tiger, faintly revealing a breath of qi, and rushing straight to the sky.

"But whether it's an evil path or a righteous path, the sect master once said that after the Tianyuan Sect is completed, its disciples can help me wait for the throne! At that time, the righteous and evil ways will all be the ways of conquering the territory for our great cadres! ”

The word "big dry" takes the sky.

The world, thousands of sects take the yuan...

..

Sunrise and sunset.

The clouds are rolling around.

Since the matter of the Wudang faction that day, with the return of the six major sects, it has spread all over the rivers and lakes in three days.

From the beginning of the sword clearing, it has been transmitted to thousands of miles in the air, and the sound of thought.

One step of thousands of miles, Wudang in an instant!

In this way, the rumors became more and more divine, and some people believed and wanted to rush to the apprenticeship...

"Master asked me to find him in a year's time."

The big man with a ruthless look in his eyes, with words in his mouth, took the letter handed by a beautiful woman.

I saw that it was written.

"My Vajra Sect disciple, you can come to Tianyuan Sect with this letter, and directly get the final test quota, if you succeed, enter the sect master's mountain gate, learn the supreme swordsmanship, if you fail, you can do it yourself.."

After reading the envelope, after the big man read it silently, his heart suddenly brightened, and he learned that his master, the fire foreman Tuo, had originally gone to the Qicheng Tianyuan Sect that is now far away from the Yue God.

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the sect master is an immortal, so it's no wonder that the master will worship the Tianyuan Sect."

Dahan thought to himself, but when he lowered his eyes, he found that there was a small line of handwriting underneath his letter.

"Only one person can get the opportunity to test."

This is left by the fire foreman, small, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

But now this big man, combined with the previous test information, can see it clearly.

"If I enter the sect of the immortals and go directly to the final test, then my physical strength will far exceed that of those apprentices who have gone through many tests."

What the test is, Dahan does not know.

But he got the opportunity for no reason, and after a year of fleeing to fight, he knew that he would not take it for nothing.

"People don't die for themselves!"

The big man was ruthless in his heart, and after bowing to the beautiful woman, he put away the letter and looked at the senior brothers behind him.

There was only one opportunity, and he didn't want to miss it.

After all, the rivers and lakes are complex, but they are also simple rivers and lakes.

Killing people is not for the sake of the Dharma, or for fame, or for money.

Exercises, fame, money.

Force comes first, power comes second, and money lasts.

In the rivers and lakes, if there is martial arts, there is power, and if there is power, there is money.

"If Lao Tzu wants to worship the Tianyuan Sect, after learning the immortal sect master's one-and-a-half-trick formula, let alone money!" After a man was drunk, he said to the heroes present in a green building: "Even if Lao Tzu Zhu Yuanzhang wants to be the emperor, then why not?!"

Five days later, the news spread throughout the Yitian Continent.

There are crazy people, and there are scholars.

The Avengers also have it...

On Wudang Mountain.

"Master, can't you drive away the cold poison of children?"

Zhang Wuji was disappointed in his eyes and looked at Zhang Sanfeng behind him, who was doing good luck to ward off the cold.

He hadn't taken revenge yet, but he didn't expect to die under the cold clutches of the two elders of Xuan Ming.

"Except for the Jiuyang Divine Skill, this cold poison has no restraint skills.." Similarly, Zhang Sanfeng didn't want to lose the only flesh and blood of this disciple.

But Zhang Wuji's cold poison is too heavy, and he has nothing to do except for Zhiyang's kung fu.

"But maybe there's one more.."

Zhang Sanfeng thought in his heart, thought about it for a while, and said to Zhang Wuji: "If in this world, in addition to the exercises of the Zhiyang, the poor Dao can only think of the mysterious sect master, whether it can be successful or not, but the poor Dao can't know."

There is no reason for no relatives, and there is no such thing as a profit-making thing on the rivers and lakes.

How could Zhang Sanfeng not understand this truth.

"A few days later, the sect master of Tianyuan Sect will open the mountain to accept apprentices, and the ancestor will use Taiji swordsmanship and Taijiquan in exchange, begging him to remove poison for Wuji.." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wuji's eyes full of color again.

On the contrary, there are also people who do not believe and are furious.

In Songshan City, in a mansion.

"The old man has raised you for more than 20 years and sent you to Shaolin as an eyeliner, and three days ago, the six major factions gathered, and you didn't get the news of the dragon slaying knife, don't say it, you still tell me such a bizarre news?"

With the tone of hatred that iron is not steel, in the secret room below the mansion, an old man looked at the young man in front of him, and said with an angry smile: "Thousands of miles of sound, thousands of miles in an instant, this is a ghost story told by the storyteller?"

As he spoke, he slapped the spy in the face and said, "If this thing is true, then where is this person, this is clearly an immortal!"

The rumors are getting more and more mysterious, and they have reached the point of soaring clouds, and the old man will definitely not believe it.

In the same way, there are some people who do not believe it, but they are curious and willing to go and find out.

"There are immortals on the Tianyuan Sect.."

A scholar gently waved a folding fan, rode a flat boat, and came from the far east to the west of Qicheng.

"Whether the rumors are true or not, that sect master must have the ability.."

Those who take a boat, those who cross the river.

One man and two horses, rushing to the scene.

Of course, there are also those who think they are righteous and want to maintain peace on the mainland, and are ready to find trouble.

"The entire rivers and lakes that have been turbulent in the Tianyuan Sect must be eliminated!"

In the ancient tomb, a pale woman with a fairy aura looked at the female guards around her.

"That's right! We should maintain the balance of the rivers and lakes and eradicate the Tianyuan Sect! ”

Several people spoke in unison.

The sleeves fluttered out, as if riding the wind, and they went towards Qicheng together.

One day, two days.

But no matter what they thought, whether they really wanted to kill the Tianyuan Sect Master.

But time will not change with their thoughts.

The sun rises as usual, but the moon still sets...