Zhang Sanfeng looked at Xie Xun, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, since he couldn't use the method of Wu Mu's suicide note, then he could only think of some other methods.

He believes that there must be a place for Xie Xun in Wudang Mountain, but if Xie Xun is really stubborn, he can only resign himself to fate.

"Since Mrs. Shi has already gotten what she wants, why don't you go to my Wudang Mountain to enlighten?"

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly.

"No need, the Emei faction still has important matters, can't stay in Wudang, and I hope Zhang Zhenren will forgive me, and the Shaolin Temple has already spoken, three days later, it will gather the heroes of the world and gather in Wudang Mountain, when the time comes, Zhang Zhenren will be busy!"

The exterminator looked at Xie Xun too coldly, although he was talking to Zhang Sanfeng, he deliberately said it in front of Xie Xun.

Xie Xun listened, his fists clenched, and his body trembled several times, but he finally suppressed it.

The ten years on the Ice and Fire Island have worn out a lot of his tyrannical nature, and even in the face of such words now, he can still endure it.

He didn't understand, why Zhang Sanfeng wanted to share Xie Xun's trip to troubled waters, the good and the devil are not separated, Zhang Sanfeng, this is polluting the innocence of Wudang Mountain.

"Hehe, some jumping clowns, I can't do anything big if I think about it, but after Shitai gets the scriptures and the eighteen palms of the dragon, you must take good care of it, and you must not let it fall into the hands of the evil devil, otherwise, the martial arts will make waves again!"

The exterminator nodded, "This is nature, I am an Emei faction, and I will naturally cherish it." ”

After that, the exterminator was silent for a moment, and then threw the pamphlet to Zhang Sanfeng, "Since it's still early, Zhang Zhenren will read it first, and I hope Zhang Zhenren won't spread it!"

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, slowly picked up the booklet in his hand and flipped through it.

After about a quarter of an hour had passed, Zhang Sanfeng slowly threw the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to the Exterminator Master, and then let out a long sigh.

"The Nine Yin True Scripture, the essence of the eighteen palms of the dragon, is really worthy of its name, and it is really broad and profound!"

The exterminator looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and bowed slightly, "Then I will leave first, and I hope Zhang Zhenren will take care in the future!"

Bidding farewell to the exterminator master, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Xie Xun with an appreciative expression, "Your Qi cultivation kung fu is better than before, but the injuries left behind by forcibly cultivating the Seven Injuries Fist at the beginning are still raging in your body!"

Zhang Sanfeng's pharmacological skills are extremely deep, and he naturally saw the injuries on Xie Xun's body, "But over the years, you have cultivated your self-cultivation, and in half a month, I can cure you!"

Zhang Sanfeng said, and looked at Wu Mu's suicide note in his hand, "I can't give you this book, but Lao Dao promises that you won't die, and no one in the world can kill you!"

Xie Xun barely showed a smile on his face, and in his eyes that were already white, there was a trace of death that Zhang Sanfeng couldn't even feel, as long as Cheng Kun was killed, he would apologize to the world!

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng's sleeves were lined up, his expression was unprecedented, what about the wind and waves, what about Shaolin and many martial arts masters, he was not afraid of everything, and no one in the world could help him.

"Thank you for the real person, Xie Xun only hopes that in three days, he can kill Na Cheng Kun, even if he can die with Na Cheng Kun, Xie Xun is satisfied!"

After Xie Xun finished speaking, he left slowly, and his back was a little desolate.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, now Xie Xun is full of revenge, even if he dies, he is willing, but that Cheng Kun is insidious and cunning, relying on Xie Xun alone, he can't kill him!

Back in the secret room, Zhang Sanfeng began to silently recall the Nine Yin True Scripture and the essence of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.

These two peerless sciences are unprecedented, they are the essence of an era, although he is tolerant of all rivers and rivers, and he is a great master of a generation, but these still have some inspiration for him.

The Nine Yin True Scripture was created by Huang Shang, even in Zhang Sanfeng's own opinion, this book is extremely good, and the explanation of martial arts in it is simply to a peak and a realm of carrying forward the past and opening up the future.

There are also eighteen palms of the dragon, this palm method, can be called the first kung fu in the old book of gold, to the yang to just suppress people, majestic and unparalleled, when the beggars helped Qiao to help the master Shi unfold, God blocked and killed God, Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, irresistible.

"It's a pity, although the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Essence are good, they still can't let me create the tenth layer of Pure Yang Wuji Gong, even if I add Jiuyang Divine Skill, it is difficult to do it, it seems that only after perfecting Tai Chi Boxing, Tai Chi Sword, the tenth layer of Pure Yang Wuji Gong can be perfected!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, he had already obtained the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and integrated the essence of it into the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, but there was still no way for him to create the tenth layer!

But even so, his strength has also improved a lot, coupled with the Flame Divine Palm he created, the Extreme Sun is blazing, and his strength has become even more terrifying.

Zhang Sanfeng fell into deep thought, Xie Xun was indeed guilty, but he had promised that no one could kill that Xie Xun, but he hoped that Xie Xun could understand it, not as in the original book, with the heart of death.

Time flies, the years change, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

At this time, the emotions up and down Wudang Mountain were involuntarily solemn, and the entire Wudang Mountain was shrouded in a heavy breath.

At this time, the major sects in the martial arts have begun to march towards Wudang Mountain.

Headed by Shaolin, this Shaolin Temple, which occupies the first Taoist system of martial arts all the year round, took out all its hidden heritage for the first time!

Shaolin Sandu, the hidden four great monks, and many good players, such a lineup is enough to crush Mingjiao!

And Mingjiao also seemed to want to see a lively scene, and Yang Xiao, as a representative, also visited in person.

In addition to this, countless small sects have come one after another, wanting to see how Wudang Mountain copes with it this time.

Only the Emei faction, as always, fell silent, as if they didn't know anything about the outside world, and they didn't even come to a single disciple!

"Senior brother, this time, everyone, the one who came is not good!"

Yu Daiyan's eyes were heavy, this time, Wulin's movements were too big, it could almost be said that he was pouring out, this time, how should Wudang Mountain resist, hand over Xie Xun, hand over the dragon slaying knife?

In that case, the reputation of Wudang Mountain will be completely ruined, but if it is not handed over, Wudang Mountain may usher in the first catastrophe since the creation of the school.

Song Yuanqiao looked at the direction of the Zhenwu Palace, and gently reassured, "Master should have his own way, we can't panic first, and we must not mess up!"

Song Yuanqiao was also panicked in his heart, what is the master doing, this is simply offending the entire martial arts, their Wudang Mountain family has a great cause, and it is impossible to fight against the entire martial arts!