Chapter 287 Wudang Zhang Sanfeng - the strongest person in the world!
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The spiritual rain lasted for two quarters of an hour before it gradually stopped.
The clouds cleared and the sun fell again.
Before I knew it, it turned green.
And above Maoshan Mountain, this is even more so.
The original flowers and trees have become stronger, and some of the open spaces have also grown brightly colored flowers and trees, including some in the cracks.
Within a radius of fifty miles, it became a sea of green.
It has to be said that the changes brought about by the spiritual rain are amazing.
At this moment, Wang Xiaohei has absorbed the thousand-year-old spiritual milk in the cave, and has already passed the weak period.
When he came out of the cave, he also noticed the changes around him.
It's not surprising, but a little satisfied, after all, the former Maoshan site, bare, is all boulders.
The people of Maoshan who were originally at the foot of the mountain are no longer there, and they have all come to the top of the mountain.
They are building palaces with their own mana.
The speed is very fast, and it is estimated that in a few days, the Maoshan Palace, which is not weaker than the Nine Uncles' world, will be able to rise from the ground.
Lin Zhenying flew in mid-air, directing the old men to build.
Lin Zhenying seems to have studied architecture, whether it is the pattern or the design drawings, they are all from him.
Ethereal Lingzi and Jiao Thirteen are entertaining the monks of the major forces.
They transformed a cliff clearing into a meeting place.
Here you can see the sea of clouds in the distance at a glance, and even Yingtianfu.
There are also several pools dug on one side, in which many water lotus flowers and silver spirit fish are planted.
Pavilions, jade tables, jade chairs, you name it.
It's a good place to go.
When Wang Xiaohei came up, he heard the loud laughter of the head of the Taiyi Refining Sect: "Haha, you can rest assured, the quality of our Taiyi Refining Sect is guaranteed." ”
"Ten days, ten days, it will be done, and when the time comes, I will send someone to send it."
"Well, we will also prepare the spirit runes and Pei Yuan Dan you need." Ethereal Lingzi smiled and nodded.
In the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, there is no such thing as a so-called spirit stone.
Therefore, most of the transactions between their monks were bartering.
The most common pill used for trading is the Qi Nourishing Pill, which can be said to act as the existence of a spirit stone.
Of course, high-end gadgets will definitely not be traded with Qi Nourishing Pills, but things that both parties need.
For example, this time, Ethereal Lingzi made a deal with Taiyi Palm Sect.
The former exchanged a part of Pei Yuan Dan and various spirit runes for special spiritual weapons made by the Taiyi Refining Weapon Sect.
They are Maoshan Mountain, and there is no shortage of top-notch spiritual weapons, nor are they short of magic weapons, but ordinary spiritual weapons are very lacking.
After all, their original world was short of resources, and those who had spiritual weapons were all handed down and refined? There are no materials, practice a fart.
"Protector Zuo, come on, let me introduce you to your fellow practitioners." Ethereal Lingzi also saw Wang Xiaohei's arrival at this time.
The people present, the most of them were all monks who had returned to the Void Realm, and there were not a few people who were in the Dao Realm.
As for those who are lower, they all stay at the bottom of the mountain and do not come to this in the future.
"I've seen all of you." Wang Xiaohei stepped forward and said hello.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, this is the left protector of Maoshan, and his temperament is really extraordinary." Taiyi Palm Sect Chihuo Zhenren said with a laugh.
"Zhao Yuan, who can defeat Jinyi Wei with the body of a demon king, is afraid that this strength is stronger than some of his colleagues present." Kunlun Divine Palace's head of Kunlun Divine Palace, Kun Xuzi, stroked his beard, smiled lightly, and said.
"Amitabha, this is the asset of heaven and man, and I can't do it!" The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Jin Zheng, clasped his hands together and said slowly.
"Yes, even if Zhao Yuan and I make a move, it will be difficult to defeat him." Chihuo Zhenren nodded and said.
"You're all wrong." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.
"In the end, it's just the head demon king, when will you break through the demon emperor." Mao Xiang suddenly spoke.
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Mao Xiang.
None of the four major forces of the Ming Dynasty came, and Mao Xiang didn't know if he was a person from Jinyiwei, but he also represented the imperial court.
When he said this, it really made everyone a little uncertain.
"Yes, my Demon King will be able to defeat Zhao Yuan, so wouldn't it be even more powerful if I break through the Demon Emperor." Wang Xiaohei said.
"Hehe, I really don't know how thick the sky is, how many geniuses are trapped here and the longevity is exhausted, and it will eventually become dry bones." Mao Xiang said with a smile.
He was laughing at Wang Xiaohei.
Wang Xiaohei didn't care, and said: "This king is only more than 100 years old this year, and Shouyuan still has a lot of money, so why can't he break through the Demon Emperor." ”
"Huh?" Everyone was shocked.
They thought that Wang Xiaohei's age was at least a few hundred years older, but they didn't expect that he was only over a hundred years old?
A hundred-year-old demon king? What kind of talent is that?
In the entire cultivation world, it seems that it has never appeared.
Even if it is the strongest bloodline, it will take hundreds of years to reach the Demon King Realm.
"More than a hundred?" Mao Xiang was stunned.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I almost forgot, Lord Mao. Ahem, I take back what I just said. Wang Xiaohei replied with a dry cough.
His real age is only two years old, plus in his previous life, he is only in his twenties, if you are honest, I am afraid that these people will have to blow up.
Mao Xiang was indifferent on the surface, but he was unusually unhappy in his heart.
Isn't that a clear indication that he is dying of old age?
However, he has been the boss of Jinyi Wei for more than 100 years, and he still has some superficial skills.
"It seems that the foot is really talented, and with the body of a spirit beast, it is not a problem to break through the Demon Emperor." Mao Xiang praised.
"Spirit beasts? It's actually a spirit animal? Chihuo Zhenren exclaimed.
"Today, spirit beasts are scarce, and there is a water spirit beast in my Kunlun Divine Palace, which can only be maintained by staying in the spirit spring all year round, but I didn't expect to see another one now." Kun Xuzi said with emotion.
"I take the liberty of asking, I don't know how you can know the golden light spell of our Dragon and Tiger Mountain?" Zhang Quanyi, the head of Longhu Mountain, asked his doubts.
At that time, when Wang Xiaohei moved the mountain, he cast a golden light spell, after all, Zhang Quanyi saw it, and the monks who had some eyesight present saw it.
"I found it in a cave, so I took it to practice and tried it, but I didn't expect it to be cultivated." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.
"Dongfu? Where is the cave? Zhang Quanyi hurriedly asked.
"It's been a long time, I can't remember." Wang Xiaohei shrugged and said.
At this moment, Ethereal Lingzi spoke: "Zhang Daoyou, don't worry, the Golden Light Mantra has been sealed, and there will definitely be no second person to cultivate." ”
Zhang Quanyi was silent, and in the end, he slowly spoke: "Since Daoist friends have already cultivated, then forget it, after all, we belong to the same lineage of Daomen." ”
Wang Xiaohei didn't feel guilty or guilty, after all, the Golden Light Mantra was an exercise he had obtained from another world.
It has nothing to do with the Dragon and Tiger Mountain of this world.
It is impossible for Zhang Quanyi to kill Wang Xiaohei directly, after all, they can't beat Longhu Mountain.
Just kidding, take a look at the combat power of the three Merge Dao Realms here, as well as the thirty Returning Void Monks who are building a big hall over there.
Of course, the most important thing is that all the disciples of their Dragon Tiger Mountain have prohibitions in their souls.
The secret magic of this sect will never be leaked.
However, he had obtained the Golden Light Mantra, and he thought that he must be a certain generation of ancestors of their Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
However, he still thought in his heart that after everyone dispersed, he would have a good chat with Maoshan alone.
"The old man was a little unwell, so he left first." After Mao Xiang finished speaking, he didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and disappeared directly in place.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the place is simple, please don't mind, we have raised some silver spirit fish in Maoshan, so please taste it."
Ethereal Lingzi said.
"Silver Spirit Fish? That's a good thing. A Kunlun Divine Palace's Returning Void Monk swallowed.
The Kunlun Heavenly Pond of their Kunlun Divine Palace also raised a lot of silver spirit fish.
However, their family has a big business, many disciples, and the silver spirit fish grows slowly, so they can only eat it once or twice a year.
Now, if you can eat silver spirit fish here, you naturally have some expectations in your heart.
Not only him, but also the rest of the monks were looking forward to it.
"I'm tired of Brother Jiao." Ethereal Lingzi looked at Jiao Thirteen, who was silent on the side.
"Well, leave it to me." Jiao Thirteen nodded.
Jiao Thirteen is very unsuitable for this kind of scene, not to mention that they are all Terran monks.
"The amount of fish is too small, let's get some barbecue, grill it all."
Wang Xiaohei took out two large ice mounds.
One of them stored the disposed body of the half-giant elephant demon king.
Inside the other ice cube is the Eagle Demon King.
"Okay." Jiao Thirteen immediately began to make it.
"Huh? Isn't that the Loxoout King? "Actually," exclaimed one of the monks.
"That's the Eagle Demon King. Tut-tut, I didn't expect it to become a meal on a plate. ”
Some monks who knew the Giant Elephant Demon King and the Eagle Demon King whispered.
"It's great to have food, but I'm hungry." An old man with a fairy wind suddenly woke up from his chair.
"Old Ancestor," a middle-aged man next to him shouted helplessly.
"What?" Zhang Sanfeng glanced at his apprentice and spoke.
"Pay attention to the image, Master." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
"Isn't the image of a teacher very good?"
"Wang Daoyou, I see that your body seems to be a five black dog, right?" Zhang Sanfeng's gaze fell on Wang Xiaohei all of a sudden.
"Yes, I don't know what Zhang Zhenren has to say?" Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.
Zhang Sanfeng, the head of Wudang, is also the strongest existence in the world, and there is no one.
He entered the Tao with martial arts, and his talent and understanding are the top in the world, and he has created many powerful exercises and secret techniques such as Tai Chi swordsmanship, Tai Chi boxing, etc.
The combat effectiveness is unparalleled, and he also has the magic weapon of the True Martial Sword, which is almost enough to reach the immortal weapon, which is simply invincible.
To be honest, the overall strength of Wudang Mountain is weaker than that of the top forces, and there is only Zhang Sanfeng in the Hedao Realm.
It stands to reason that it can only be regarded as a sect in the third echelon.
However, Zhang Sanfeng single-handedly promoted the sect to the rank of the top sect in the world.
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