"I didn't expect that Ah Zi that traitor to be so bold that he stole the Shenmu King Ding, and now he has damaged the Ding, and the hundred-year-old poison king inside is missing. Fortunately, the old immortal needs to employ people, and there is a shortage of manpower for a big male who died, otherwise we would all suffer now."

Dozens of Star Constellation disciples served as outposts, probing Ah Zi's traces all the way, and found that the direction in which Ah Zi fled happened to be on the way to the plan to go to the Quanzhen Sect.

So Ding Chunqiu gave an order, and the army was mobilized in advance, marching towards the Quanzhen Sect.

At the same time, the remaining four disciples were sent to act as vanguard hunting dogs to capture the traitor Ah Zi.

At this time, the traitor Ah Zi was hiding in the tomb of the living dead in Zhongnan Mountain, flipping through the Zhen Sect's divine skills "Big Dipper Seven Star Sword" and "Innate Divine Skill" stolen from the Quanzhen Sect.

Wang Zhuo was not interested in these mortal martial arts, so he pretended to turn over them twice and then stopped reading them.

Nowadays, the martial arts in the rivers and lakes, that is, the martial arts of the Tianshan School and the Jinshan Temple, belong to the Xianmen martial arts, and the others are all mortal martial arts.

After reading the innate divine skills, Ah Zi hadn't carried them for two weeks, and began to compare the seven-star swordsmanship with the sword again.

Wang Zhuo shook his head secretly, Ah Zi, this girl is too ambitious, not greedy enough, she wants to practice martial arts, she is not good at anything, and she has no demon talent and no golden fingers, how can she practice superior martial arts like this?

If you can't practice superior martial arts, how can you withstand the recoil of the dragon king's love?

Wang Zhuo's expression was awe-inspiring, and he secretly warned himself, you are a righteous man and a gentleman! How can you be full of pickles, how can you be worthy of Xiaoling, Zhenzhen, Ling'er, Xiaobai, and Xiaoyu?

Especially Xiaoyu, who now has a big belly and no one to take care of her at home alone.

Xiaobai is exhausted again, and is gradually aging, even if you like it very much in the forty way, the fifty road can accept it, how heavy is your taste in the sixty road? Ahh What are you thinking about!

You must not be a scumbag! Do you know?! Call it a day!

Wang Zhuo let out a long sigh, which was very clear in the narrow and claustrophobic tomb of the living dead.

Ah Zi stopped practicing his sword and asked, "Why are you sighing?"

Wang Zhuo said, "I just think that the peerless magic or something is too simple. Just take a look at the cheats, if the Quanzhen Sect gives the cheats to the disciples to learn together, everyone will practice peerless magic skills, what are you afraid of Ding Chunqiu! I just can't figure out that they'd rather destroy the sect than take out the cheats."

Ah Zi said, "If everyone learns it, how can they reflect the strength of the master's martial arts...... What do you mean? You've done it?"

Wang Zhuo said, "Just take a look at it."

As soon as he bent his fingers, Ah Zi couldn't hold the sword and was sucked away by him.

Wang Zhuojian walked with the others, carefully practiced the seven-star swordsmanship in front of Ah Zi several times, and taught while practicing, explaining all kinds of key points, Ah Zi's talent is superior, but his heart is scattered, and there is no famous teacher to guide him, so he has been groping blindly all these years.

Now that he was instructed by Wang Zhuo, he quickly integrated his swordsmanship and consciously improved his martial arts.

She said happily, "Senior brother, junior brother! And this innate magic book! Do you understand what is in it?" ….

This innate divine skill is just the internal strength of the sword immortal foundation, and it is just a big road commodity in the earth immortal world, I don't know how to wander into the mortal world, and it has become the treasure of the Zhenzhen Sect.

However, as an internal skill for building a foundation, Ah Zi can also lay the foundation for becoming a sword immortal in the future after he is practiced.

Wang Zhuo explained and taught the innate divine skills one by one, and Ah Zi listened carefully, and soon practiced the innate divine skills, and the mixed true qi was transformed into the purest and purest innate true qi.

At this time, even if Ah Zi is a fool, he knows that the "junior brother" next to him is not an ordinary person.

However, she is not stupid, and she is very smart, not only does she not pierce her identity, but she will be wrong, but her attitude has changed 180 degrees, and she began to slap Wang Zhuo wildly, blowing the conch, and doing her best to perform the trick of the little person hugging her thighs.

Everything Ah Zi did and said was in Xiaoqing's eyes.

Xiaoqing thought to herself: Tend to be inflammatory, slap the horse, and talk big, it turns out that this is being a man.

After a few days, after Ah Zi practiced two divine skills, he pulled Wang Zhuo and was about to leave, but Wang Zhuo meant to stay.

Ah Zi hurriedly said, "If you don't leave, Old Monster Ding will come."

Wang Zhuo said, "We have practiced the Quanzhen Sect Divine Skill, what are we afraid of him doing? When he comes, we will combine our swords, kill him, and eliminate the harm for the martial arts. When the time comes, the Quanzhen Sect will definitely be grateful to you, and maybe they will even praise you as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

Ah Zi has a strong desire for power, and he couldn't help but be moved when he heard that he could be the leader of the martial arts alliance, but Ding Chunqiu's residual power was obviously superior, so he still shook his head and said, "No. He has been practicing Dafa for decades very powerfully, and we have only been practicing it for a few days, so we are definitely not his opponent. I think it's better to steal the Yijin Sutra and the Rulai Divine Palm of the Shaolin Temple first, plus the Dali Duan's One Yang Finger and the Six Veins Divine Sword, before we have a chance to win him!"

"Okay then." Wang Zhuo followed Ah Zi out of Zhongnan Mountain, and before leaving, he secretly pulled out a dragon scale from his arm and threw it on the ground.

Soon after, the dragon scales turned into a sloppy little Taoist priest who looked like he was seven or eight years old, with a green nose, and ran to the mountain gate of the Quanzhen Sect with a jump.

The Quanzhen Taoist priest stopped him and asked, "Which mountain and which view are you?" Is there a degree?"

The little Taoist priest said to the Quanzhen Taoist priest in front of the mountain gate: "I am from Wudang Mountain, my name is Zhang Junbao, and I don't have a degree on me!"

The Quanzhen disciple shouted, "If you don't have a degree, you are a wild Taoist, and we don't allow a wild Taoist to place an order!" Let's go!"

Zhang Junbao looked at the mountain gate stupidly, and the disciples of Ren Quanzhen couldn't leave.

At this time, a gentle voice came from the mountain gate: "Such a young child must have been separated from the teacher, and if he drove him away, wouldn't he send him to feed the tiger and leopard?"

The Quanzhen disciples hurriedly saluted, "Master!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest jumped down from the mountain road and asked Zhang Junbao, "Old Taoist King Chongyang, which view of Wudang Mountain is the little Taoist priest?" I'll write a letter to inform your master, that you should stay in the Quanzhen Sect now."

Zhang Junbao sucked the green snot, and the green snot slammed into the nostrils, and hung out slowly after a while.

He didn't answer Wang Chongyang, but tilted his head to look at him, looked at him for a while and said, "You are not good at Confucianism, you are not deep in Buddhism, and you can't learn Taoism. Don't talk about immortality, even the most inferior autopsy you can't do, I see that your lifespan is 58, presumably this year is your limit."

When the disciples next to him heard that a seven or eight-year-old boy dared to ridicule and curse their master, they were furious and shouted and cursed.

Wang Chongyang was in a cold sweat by him, he also felt that he had achieved success in the three teachings at the beginning of his teaching, but now the more he cultivates, the more confused he becomes, and his daily meditation is not as good as the past meditation, and many magic will be born out of thin air.

He knew that the limit was approaching, but he didn't expect to be told by the young child in front of him.

He suddenly felt blessed, took a step back, and bowed to Zhang Junbao and said, "Disciple Wang Zhe, please also ask the immortal master to save me!"

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