With the passage of time, the three lists of the Wind Transmission Building have been transmitted to the hands of the major forces, and the reactions of all parties are also very different.

In the depths of the Sun Moon Sect, behind the countless houses, there is a deep passage embedded in the mountain, which is the headquarters of the Sun Moon Sect.

The left envoy and the deputy sect master were both dripping with cold sweat and knelt on the ground.

In front of them, there is a sculpture of the sun and moon carved on the wall of the cave, and under the sun and moon, there are three acts.

The throne of the sun and moon is divided into two sides, and in the middle is a seat similar to the emperor's throne.

Now, the throne of the sun and moon is empty, and only one person sits on the throne in the middle.

This person was tall and gloomy, his face was quite similar to that of the dead Bai Wuyun, and his aura was extraordinary.

On the left, the face is ruddy, with a fiery breath like the sun, and on the right, the face is ice blue, and the cold aura always envelops this side.

The most eye-catching thing is his eyes, fiery red on the left and ice blue on the right, like the sun and the moon appearing in his eyes at the same time.

"Zong...... Sect Master, the death of the young sect master this time is a mistake in the plan of his subordinates, please forgive me! ”

The left envoy could no longer maintain his calm expression at this time, and looked at the man on the throne in front of him with a frightened face.

"Since you know that Wuyun died because of you, then you should understand your fate!"

"The left envoy often calls himself wise, but this time it has caused my sect to suffer heavy losses, so there is no need to live."

The left envoy hurriedly wanted to ask for mercy:

"The sect master spares his life, please give his subordinates another chance to ......"

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, a hot breath swept by, and he saw that golden flames immediately appeared all over the body of the Zuo Envoy, but with a single breath, even the clothes of the people turned into flying ashes.

Seeing this scene, the deputy sect master felt the aura that was far more powerful and profound than his own Great Day Exercises, and while feeling in his heart that the sect master's strength had increased again, he did not beg for mercy.

"It's okay, the failure of this mission is not up to you, it doesn't matter if Wuyun dies, I have already sent the Sun and Moon Dharma King to take action to restore the majesty of my sect, as for you, go to assist them immediately, be sure to complete this task."

Even the semi-reclusive Sun and Moon Dharma King has made a move! The deputy sect master's mind turned, and he immediately knelt down and said with a happy face:

"Congratulations to the sect master, the strength is making a breakthrough, surpassing the Sun and Moon Law King, my Sun and Moon Divine Sect will unify the rivers and lakes and dominate the world, just around the corner!"

"Okay, don't be a sycophant, although I have made another breakthrough in cultivation, but I have only reached the peak of Shenwu, and I have cultivated the Great Sun and the Full Moon Mental Method to the peak, and I have not been able to fuse the two, and I have not reached the realm of breaking through the void, and I am still not the opponent of those two, next, I will continue to retreat, I hope that the next time I go out, you can bring me good news."

After speaking, the heat and cold were mixed, and he disappeared from the throne in an instant, but the deputy sect master still knelt on the ground for a long time before he dared to stand up, and his heart was extremely shocked:

"Shenwu Peak? The Great Sun and the Full Moon? If he really takes that step, the sect master has already surpassed the sect patriarch, and my Divine Sect will really be able to regain its former glory and avenge the betrayal of the Taizu! ”

……

True martial arts, back mountain.

The spiritual spring tinkled and the cranes cried and flew together.

Zhang Zhenren was a rare outlet, discussing some things with the seven personal disciples he taught, that is, the Seven Sons of Zhenwu, or answering their questions about cultivation.

Zhang Zhenren is worthy of being the tallest person in the world, with a childish face, ruddy complexion, and no trace of old age at all, if he doesn't have that white hair, he is afraid that his appearance is about as young as his youngest disciple.

Although the Seven Sons of True Martial Arts are well-known all over the world, and the weakest one also has the strength of the peak of the True Spirit, in front of this master who is already the pinnacle of the world, in terms of cultivation, he is still no different from an ordinary disciple.

On weekdays, Zhang Zhenren spends most of his time in retreat, either practicing, or studying martial arts, or creating martial arts, and there are very few times to answer questions for them, so everyone also has questions to ask quickly, and they don't miss the hard-won opportunity.

"Master, I don't know if you have anything to do when you leave the customs this time? If there really is, please say it, so that the disciples can take care of it for you and do your filial piety. ”

Song Jinqiao, the head of the seven sons, said with his fists clenched.

The other seven sons also looked at Zhang Zhenren with great anticipation.

It can be seen that Zhang Zhenren's status in their hearts is not lower than that of their parents.

Zhang Zhenren was naturally very satisfied, but he still shook his head: "No, it's the old man who wants to come to my Zhenwu in the future, I don't need you, I'll go down the mountain in person when the time comes." ”

"Who is it? Can you actually let your old man go down the mountain, Master? ”

Several people glanced at each other, and they could see the surprise in the eyes of the others.

You must know that Zhang Zhenren has not come down the mountain for decades, and has been staying in Zhenwu Mountain to concentrate on cultivation, and it is hard to imagine how far the identity of the hot person who came to Zhenwu Mountain has become.

Even if the emperor Lao'er wants to come to Zhenwu Mountain, Zhang Zhenren doesn't have to go down the mountain in person!

Could it be that the unheard of the master is the descendant of the master?

Several people's eyes flickered, only the senior brother Song Jinqiao was the most calm, and asked:

"Master, I don't know who the other party is, can you have such a big face to go down the mountain to greet you?"

"It's not a greeting, it's just that the other party's ancestors have a life-saving grace for me, and this time it's just a promise to fulfill, oh, by the way, the other party's surname is Duan, and he is good at the palm of the gods, if you go down today, you must also order below, tell me the local branches of the Zhenwu faction, if you meet them, you must be entertained."

The surname is Duan, and will it be like the palm of God? It's them!

Zhenwu Mountain naturally has three list channels, and besides, the Duan family made such a big move before, and the seven sons of Zhenwu naturally knew about it, so they immediately took out the three lists and told what had happened recently.

After Zhang Zhenren listened, his brows tightened slightly:

"Oh? Those people of the Sun and Moon Sect are not a good thing, if they offend them, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be good, the two great Dharma kings of the Sun and Moon Sect are even more narrow, this time the young sect master was killed, which will damage the majesty of the Sun and Moon Sect, I am afraid that they will make a move, and that section of the Yuan is not a ...... of the Shenwu realm."

His voice was deep, as if he was sitting down on something.

The seven sons of Zhenwu looked at each other with shame and looked at each other.

It's just the Shenwu realm...... You must know that the strongest of these people is no more than Shenwu......

“…… Forget it, why don't you just move my old bones, and by the way, see how about the descendants of the deceased? ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zhenren instantly disappeared in front of the Seven Sons of Zhenwu, turning into a breeze and disappearing, leaving behind a voice that resounded between heaven and earth: "...... How are the offspring ...... How to ......"

"Master is still the same character who does what he wants, and I hope that the Sun Moon Sect can get acquainted."

"I remember when I first went up the mountain, the three sects and three factions were still three sects and four sects."

The third of the seven sons said a word, which caused the others to nod in agreement.