Yitian World, Wudang Mountain.

In the Zhenwu Palace, Zhang Sanfeng, who was wearing a brand-new robe, sat in the first place, he was tall, energetic, and had a childish face.

When his strength stepped into the fourth-order martial arts Jindan realm, Zhang Sanfeng got a chance to rejuvenate, but he didn't use it.

Therefore, on the surface, his appearance has not changed much, but in fact, his current strength has already broken through the limit of what the world can bear.

Zhang Sanfeng had tried to shatter the space with a slight swing of a punch, revealing a pitch-black hole.

Thinking of what happened to Lin Pingzhi, he didn't dare to take the last step easily, and reached out to smooth the hole again.

"Welcome to watch the live broadcast, Lao Dao Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, today I will broadcast Lao Dao's 100th birthday live for you!"

While pondering, Zhang Sanfeng saw that the group members entered the live broadcast room one after another, so he welcomed the camera.

After turning on the group live broadcast, the anchor only needs to move his mind to speak, and he doesn't need to speak, but he doesn't have to worry about being discovered by outsiders.

"Is the centenarian besieged by hundreds of people a loss of humanity or a loss of morality?"

At this time, a barrage flashed, and the spokesman was Ye Fan.

"Congratulations to Lao Zhang on his 100th birthday!"

"Congratulations on Lao Zhang's 100th birthday!"

"Happy 100 years old Zhang Laodao."

Immediately afterwards, another barrage flashed, all of which were group members congratulating Zhang Sanfeng on his 100th birthday.

"Thank you, Lao Daokong lived a hundred years old, ashamed and ashamed."

Zhang Sanfeng hugged his fists and thanked everyone for their congratulations.

"The people of the five major factions have sent it to the door, Lao Zhang, you must not take the opportunity to torture their cheats, and they can be exchanged for cultivation resources from real people."

Ye Fan said with a smile.

"It seems that the extinction of the Emei sect will not come, and the Heavenly Sword will not be able to grab it, and the Dragon Slaying Sword is far away on the overseas Ice and Fire Island, and the martial arts of other sects may not be able to come in handy."

Lin Meng pondered for a moment and said.

"Whether it contains Hongmeng purple light depends on their participation in the plot, the Kongtong faction's Seven Wounds Fist, the Kunlun faction's Zheng Liangyi swordsmanship, and the Huashan faction's eagle and snake life and death struggle, the plot participation should be enough."

Kou Zhong continued.

"Huashan Sect.... Didn't Brother Lin wipe out the Huashan faction last time, there shouldn't be any omissions, right?"

Qiao Feng wondered.

"If the old man remembers correctly, when it came to Lin Xiaozi's time, many of the martial arts of the Huashan faction were lost."

Yaochen interjected.

"Haha, even if everyone doesn't say it, Lao Dao is ready to torture all their martial arts, which can be regarded as waste."

"Otherwise, what kind of place do they regard my Wudang Mountain, and how can they be allowed to spread wild?"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly and said.

"Beat them all to death."

The little milk baby waved her fist and said excitedly.

"Little baby, stop a little."

Li Changsheng came out and sent a barrage.

.....

In the field.

"Master, the people from all the birthdays should be ready to go up the mountain, otherwise, the disciples will arrange for someone to go down the mountain to greet them?"

Since the third Yu Daiyan recovered from his injuries, he has become the busiest person in Wudang Mountain.

After lying down for ten years, he can no longer sit still, as long as he can do what he can, he is willing to help. ….

"Yes, the third junior brother is right, otherwise the disciple will take you down the mountain to greet you personally."

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao nodded, agreeing with Yu Daiyan's words.

Everyone else nodded.

"Welcome? Which door to pick up? Do you think they're really here to celebrate the old man's birthday?"

"Their name is Birthday Celebration, but they are actually here for Cuishan, more precisely, for the dragon slaying knife in Xie Xun's hand."

Zhang Sanfeng came back to his senses and shook his head.

"But, Master, I, as a big faction in Wudang, on the occasion of Master's 100th birthday, I can't be rude and make people laugh."

The fifth elder Zhang Cuishan took over the conversation, and looked at Yu Daiyan with a look of guilt in his eyes.

After Zhang Sanfeng's account, their brothers and sisters learned that Yin Susu was the indirect murderer of Yu Daiyan's injury.

Faced with this fact, although Yu Daiyan didn't say it on the surface, he naturally had some opinions about them in his heart.

Zhang Cuishan felt even more guilty about Yu Daiyan, howled and cried, kowtowed to him to admit his mistakes, and apologized.

Fortunately, the master found the black jade intermittent ointment and healed the third senior brother's injury, otherwise Zhang Cuishan would not have the face to live in the world.

Now, as long as he is free, he follows behind Yu Daiyan, busy before and after.

In his words, he tried his best to make up for the guilt of the third senior brother.

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit etiquette, really when Zhang Sanfeng is a person who talks about etiquette?"

"Besides, when a friend comes, he is entertained with wine and meat, and when an enemy comes, he serves with a sword."

"They have made it clear that their minds are not pure, what kind of etiquette do they tell this group of people?"

Zhang Sanfeng blew his beard and said glaringly.

"Master is right, when the fifth junior brother comes back, they will definitely take the opportunity to find out Xie Xun's whereabouts."

When Yu Daiyan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sudden in his heart, recalling the bright and dark swords he encountered along the way when he welcomed Zhang Cuishan back.

"Brother.... In this way, wouldn't the disciple's return to the mountain make it impossible for the master to cultivate?"

"The disciple's sin has disturbed Master's cultivation, and even the joyous day of his 100th birthday has made it unpleasant."

"Disciple.... The disciple might as well be dead."

When Zhang Cuishan heard this, he knelt down with guilt as if he had been struck by lightning.

He choked and kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng three times, and then waved his palm towards his chest.

"Fifth brother, no!"

"The fifth junior brother is confused."

"Fifth brother!"

Seeing this scene, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu all exclaimed.

"Humph!"

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly, waved his big sleeves, and immediately pointed at Zhang Cuishan's acupoint, unable to move.

"Fifth junior brother, you are confused, when we senior brothers grew up eating dry rice? If the major factions dare to be rude, our seven senior brothers will form a True Martial Seven Interception Formation, and let them see how powerful they are."

Song Yuanqiao hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Zhang Cuishan and said to him bitterly.

The relationship between the seven of them has always been very good, and they are closer than their own brothers.

If they watched the fifth child kill himself, wouldn't the remaining six of them have to regret it for the rest of their lives?

The Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation is a combined attack formation created by Zhang Sanfeng when he looked at the turtle and snake two mountains under the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor in the early years. ….

Together, the seven of them can exert a full sixty-four times the attack power, which can be said to be a fierce batch.

"Senior brother is right, our Wudang Seven Heroes have always been in the same spirit, if there is anything, it is naturally our brothers who carry it together!"

Yu Lianzhou comforted.

"Fifth brother, we have something to say, but don't look for death at every turn."

The youngest Mo Shenggu supported Zhang Cuishan and comforted.

"yes, will death solve the problem? I still have to rely on my fists to speak, if I want to know Xie Xun's whereabouts, I first asked us about the sword in the hands of the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

When Yin Liting spoke, he looked out of the hall from time to time, but he thought that the Emei faction would also come to celebrate his birthday today, and he didn't know if his fiancée Ji Xiaofu would come.

"Master, brothers, I..."

Under the persuasion of the brothers and sisters, Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but bow his head guiltily.

"Alright, don't be a child!"

After Zhang Sanfeng saw that he was calm, he waved his hand to untie his acupoint and patted him on the shoulder.

"This time, I don't need you to make a move, I will sit in Wudang for the teacher

I didn't move, and I thought about moving my hands and feet."

Then, he glanced at the seven disciples and said with a smile.

"Huh? Master, your old man will do it himself?"

The Seven Heroes of Wudang were all shocked.

......

Live room.

"Tsk, Zhang Cuishan's character is like a girl, looking for death at every turn."

Looking at the scene that happened in the live broadcast room, Ye Fan shook his head and said disdainfully.

"How can I say it, we can't demand others with our own standards, think about it from another perspective, Zhang Cuishan's situation is indeed a little embarrassing, on one side is a righteous brother, and on the other side is a teacher! But he does have a cowardly personality, and he doesn't think about how to solve the problem, but he always wants to escape."

Lin Meng shook his head and said.

"This kind of character..... It's hard to be a big job!"

Kou Zhong shook his head.

"Coward!"

Qiao Feng snorted coldly.

Seeing Zhang Cuishan's performance, not only Ye Fan, but also the other group members were very disdainful.

"Ahem, it's the old Tao that teaches you in no way, which makes you laugh."

Zhang Sanfeng saw the discussion of the group members, coughed dryly, and said apologetically.

...

In the field.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

Guests from all walks of life came in an stream.

The five major factions of Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong and Huashan, as well as some small sects such as Shenquanmen and Haisha faction, have gone to Wudang Mountain.

It's just that, except for the Emei faction, the birthday gifts of the other factions are really shabby.

It's all some things like longevity cakes that were temporarily bought in the town under the mountain, which can be said to be extremely rude.

However, the people of the Emei faction, in addition to the sixteen-colored precious jade, also gave a red brocade robe.

There are 100 golden silk longevity characters embroidered on it, which are embroidered by Emei disciples themselves, which can be described as full of sincerity.

"Haha, the fist and sword kung fu of the Emei heroines, that is known to the world!"

"I never thought that the heroines embroidered this longevity robe for Lao Dao, which is really priceless."

After receiving the longevity robe, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but laugh with joy, and said to the leading Jingxuan master.

This time, the birthday celebration team of the Emei faction was led by Jingxuan Shitai, and the head of the sect did not appear in person. ….

"Congratulations on the 100th birthday of the real person, the sun and the moon are prosperous, and the pine crane is Changchun!"

Master Jing Xuan congratulated with a smile.

"Okay, good, Emei has a heart."

Zhang Sanfeng responded with a smile.

He looked at the people below who came to congratulate him on his birthday, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Huh..."

Seeing the team of Shaolin Temple, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes moved, and he was shocked in his heart.

In the original imprint of fate, the Shaolin Temple side was personally led by the abbot Kongwen, and the other two of the four great monks arrived, looking aggressive.

But now, the leader of the team is still the abbot, but the other two major monks did not come, only brought a few small novices.

didn't get together with the other factions, and sat on the side in a low-key manner, looking like he was afraid of causing trouble.

Live room.

"The behavior of these bald donkeys is a little strange!"

Kou Zhong touched his chin and said a little strangely.

"By the way, Lao Zhang destroyed the King Kong Gate, could it have something to do with this incident?"

Ye Fan had a flash of inspiration in his mind and said out loud.

"It should be like this, after all, King Kong Gate was born in Shaolin, and there may be some connection between the two."

Lin Meng nodded and said suddenly.

"In this way, Qiao even suspected that the fire foreman Tuo played the Shaolin Temple back then, and it was just a scene they played, so that it would be convenient to open the Shaolin branch in the Western Regions."

Qiao Feng opened his mouth and said.

"Hey, this statement is really possible, after all, there are Southern Shaolin and Northern Shaolin, and then another

Xi Shaolin also makes sense!"

When the others heard this, they were all taken aback by Qiao Feng's speculation.

But judging from the evolution in the imprint of fate, this possibility is really quite large.

"Is that so..."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the discussion of the group members, and then looked at the Shaolin people lying on the side, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Perhaps, Shaolin received the news that the remnants of the King Kong Gate brought back the King Kong Gate to be destroyed, and knew that he Zhang Sanfeng was strong, so he didn't dare to act rashly?

In the field.

After the people from the major factions finished giving the gifts, they sat down separately, and no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

No one is a fool, everyone has discovered the abnormality of Shaolin, there is no leader, and they don't dare to offend the Wudang faction without permission.

"Old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, thank you for your hard work and come to congratulate Lao Dao on his birthday."

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng sneered in his heart, stood up from his seat, hugged his fists and said to everyone present.

His voice was full of breath, and it sounded in everyone's ears like a bell.

"The 100th birthday of a real person is rare in the world, so it is natural for us to come to celebrate the birthday of a real person, and also get a touch of the joy of a real person."

"It's just that the head of my family likes to be quiet and doesn't like to make trouble, so he asked the poor nun to congratulate the real person on his birthday, and he also hoped that the real person Haihan."

Master Jingxuan of Emei didn't know about the filthiness of the other major factions, and when he saw that the atmosphere was a little cold, he stood up to play a round.

"Extinction has a heart."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, he has always had a special feeling for the Emei faction.

After all, this is the sect created by his sweetheart Guo Xiang back then.

"I wish the real people a long and happy life, prosperity and good health."

On the side of the Shaolin Temple, Kongwen stood up and congratulated dryly. ….

God knows, why is Zhang Laodao, who has lived for hundreds of years, still so strong?

The King Kong Gate of Nuoda was destroyed by this old Taoist alone!

Doesn't it mean that the older you get, the worse your health becomes.

Could it be that this old Taoist priest really became an immortal?

After getting this news, where could Shaolin still sit still, just on the occasion of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, he was personally led by Kong Wen, thinking about repairing the relationship between the two factions.

As for the dragon slaying knife, Shaolin does not take it seriously, and naturally will not participate in the filth of other factions.

"Shaolin has a heart."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and took a deep look at Kongwen.

"Tsk, dog!"

"This is called a man who knows the times as a handsome!"

"Your path, young man, is wide!"

"Haha, this looks like these bald donkeys are a little cute."

The members of the group couldn't help but be happy when they saw the coercive empty news.

"Zhang Zhenren, we Mingren don't do dark things, open the skylight and say bright things! This time, let's go up the mountain, first, to celebrate the birthday of the real person, and second, to inquire about the whereabouts of the thief Xie Xun."

Just when everyone thought that you were good, I was good, everyone was good, the stunned Qingxi Huazi of the Kunlun faction stood up and said loudly.

"Yes, please ask Zhang Wuxia to tell the whereabouts of Xie Xun's thief."

"Yes, is it true that the dignified Wudang Sect still wants to hide filth and filth?"

"Could it be that you Wudang Sect want to swallow the Dragon Slayer Knife alone?"

"Yes, yes, quickly hand over Xie Xun's whereabouts."

When the heroes of the rivers and lakes saw that someone had become the first bird, their morale suddenly rose, and they all rushed to ask Wudang to hand over the whereabouts of Xie Xun's thief.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng's face instantly turned cold.

Three-color cup of milk tea