So they spontaneously built a "Dragon Seeking Temple" at the foot of Kunlun, ready to pay tribute to their hardships along the way.

Unfortunately, they soon found out that they were wrong, and when they walked out of Kunlun from the other side, and then walked east to the first town, they heard that the demon dragon was heading east again......

This back and forth, like walking a dog.

Many of the "dragon seekers" who couldn't withstand the blow were going crazy.

......

Wudang Mountain.

Inside the Zhenwu Palace.

A white-haired old Taoist sat cross-legged on the futon, the old Taoist crane had a childish face, a burly figure, and was only dressed in a quilt, but he showed a fairy wind and bones, and his demeanor was charming, and there was a faint purple gas around his body.

On both sides of the hall, there are five middle-aged Taoist priests with serious faces sitting in turn, they are the disciples of the Wudang generation, the Wudang Seven Heroes.

"Master, Wuji's cold poison has become more and more serious in the past few days, I'm afraid he won't be able to endure it for a few days......" Senior Brother Song Yuanqiao's face was serious, and he sighed deeply.

"I heard rumors on the rivers and lakes that there is a miracle doctor in Butterfly Valley, and I don't know if I can treat the fifth brother's child. Old Seven Mo Shenggu spoke.

"Butterfly Valley is thousands of miles away, and by the time we send Wuji over, I'm afraid it's already ......" Old Sixth Yin Liting's words were not finished, but the meaning was understood by everyone present.

At this time, Yu Lianzhou, the second senior brother who was sitting in the second place, seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "I heard a rumor in the rivers and lakes recently, there is a black dragon from the East China Sea, flying westward, thousands of miles in an instant, if you can find this black dragon, then you can easily send Wuji to Butterfly Valley." ”

"I've heard about this too!" said the youngest Mo Shenggu, "The Black Dragon's crossing has also attracted a large number of followers, who call themselves 'Dragon Seekers' all the way along the Black Dragon's flight route. ”

"People of my generation who practice martial arts should be down-to-earth, how can they be happy with such nonsense. ”

Seeing that the juniors and disciples were still discussing the legendary thing of the dragon, Song Yuanqiao, as the senior brother, felt that it was necessary for them to sober up, and he taught conclusively: "It is rumored that this black dragon has a hideous face and is terrifying, and most of it is a trick used by the people in the Demon Sect to deceive the people.

"Senior brother teaches you a lesson!" all the junior brothers were criticized, and they all accepted it with humility.

"Tohashi is right!"

At this time, Lao Dao, who had been sitting upright, spoke up: "Instead of believing in the black dragon that is thousands of miles away, it is better to seriously think about how to heal the child Wuji." ”

Song Yuanqiao sighed and said quietly: "Wuji is the only child of the fifth brother, such a child will have no father, we must not let the fifth brother die." ”

"In the future, the cold poison of Mowgli will be suppressed by me. Lao Dao pondered for a while and said regretfully, "It's a pity that my Wudang Jiuyang Gong is incomplete, otherwise let Wuji practice Jiuyang Divine Skill, and he will definitely be able to heal the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm." ”

"Tomorrow, I'll take Mowgli and set off to Butterfly Valley!" Lao Dao decided.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuanqiao said, "Master, this trip is high and far, let me accompany you!"

"After I leave, you still need to preside over the overall situation of Wudang!" Lao Dao's eyes were deep, and he looked into the distance through the palace gate, "In the past few days, there are often disciples of the five major factions at the foot of the mountain, and it is estimated that I am still worried about asking Xie Xun's whereabouts from Wuji's mouth, and I will take it personally, one can avoid a small peep, and the other can suppress Wuji's cold poison while looking for a divine doctor." ”

"That's it!" Lao Dao stood up and ordered, "Yuanqiao, you go and see the third child, don't let him have any psychological burden, the fifth child's death has nothing to do with him, let him not do stupid things." ”

"Yes, Master!" Song Yuanqiao also stood up and saluted.

"Boss, it's a big deal!"

As soon as Lao Dao finished giving the order, three generations of disciples rushed in outside the door, and their faces looked as if they had seen ghosts.

"Panic, be peaceful!" Song Yuanqiao frowned.

On weekdays, he is managing Wudang affairs, and here the master will travel far tomorrow and hand over all the things in the door to him to take care of, and the problem of his lax governance will be exposed over there, so he can't help but be angry.

"Dragon, dragon, what a dragon!" the disciple said in a panic without even breathing.

"Dragon?" Lao Dao and several disciples were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly went out of the hall.

As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he was greeted by a huge black dragon, flying on the martial arts arena in front of the Zhenwu Palace, and a group of disciples around him were holding swords to form the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, confronting it.

But their pale faces, trembling legs, and trembling hands can vaguely see how much psychological pressure they are under.

Lao Dao and the five apprentices looked at the sky together, and the terrifying figure of the demon dragon made people feel palpitations in their hearts, and drops of cold sweat unconsciously broke out from their foreheads.

"Is there really a dragon?" Song Yuanqiao's voice was hoarse, obviously unable to believe the scene he was seeing.

Lao Qi Mo Shenggu was younger and more lively, he looked at it from the side, and suddenly exclaimed: "Master, you see, there are people on the dragon!

"No, it's just that there is a person and a monkey up there!" Mo Shenggu couldn't say anything, and his mouth couldn't keep up with his brain when he was excited.

Lao Dao was silent for a moment, flew down the steps, stood in front of the demon dragon, and waved his hand and ordered: "All the disciples spread out, put away the sword!"

With such a big demon dragon, how can he Wudang and these disciples deal with it, it is better not to resist.

Besides, if the other party has malicious intentions, I am afraid that his Wudang will be destroyed in just a moment, then he can still stand here and look at the demon dragon safely.

When all the disciples heard the order, they scattered as if relieved, and they all retreated behind Lao Dao, still standing behind the master with a sense of security.

The open space of the martial arts arena was exposed, and the demon dragon really didn't make any other moves, only slowly landed, and even the dragon's head lay down.

On the back of the dragon, a young man standing and an ape lying on his stomach were exposed.

"Could this be Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Zhenren?" Shao Weijie said calmly.

At this time, his level has long been different from what it used to be, and it is true that Zhang Sanfeng is a martial arts wizard, but there is no need for him to be as eager as before.

Put out the conditions, just be willing to join, if you don't want to, even if you don't want to, he doesn't force it, but a little brain will not rashly refuse a clear opportunity.

"Lao Dao is Zhang Sanfeng, in front of Your Excellency, you don't deserve the title of real person!"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes are deep, and the momentum of the young man in front of him is unified, and his gestures imply the momentum of heaven and earth, and the truth of the universe.

And Zhang Sanfeng has a feeling that this young man's temperament is in line with the martial arts he has been pursuing.