Chapter 415: Song Guangming

Chapter 415: Song Guangming

Zhang Yang looked at the head of Emei in front of him with mixed tastes, this face was really familiar to him.

“...... Master, why are you here? Did the people of the demon clan teach you to take it and lock it up in that dungeon?"

Zhang Yang carefully recalled the dungeon he had been to, and there seemed to be no other sound except for the voice of Bailing.

Jiaoyang seemed to see Zhang Yang's doubts, so he said to him: "There is also a mechanism in that dungeon, and I also discovered it by accident. After opening the mechanism, another dungeon appeared, and they were held inside. ”

The head of Emei looked at Zhang Yang with a gloomy face, and continued to ask anxiously: "What happened to my disciples of Mount Emei? That bastard pretended to be me, I was afraid that they would be unfavorable to my disciples of Emei. ”

Zhang Yang thought for a while, shook his head lightly and said, "So far, all the disciples in Mount Emei have nothing to do, but my new Huaguo is about to be in big trouble by the person who is pretending to be you." ”

When the head of Emei heard this, he immediately clenched his fists and said firmly: "I'm going to see that impostor, as long as I appear, all Emei disciples will no longer listen to his bewitchment!"

"Master, don't be in a hurry first, I have already discussed this impostor with a few other elders, and his true colors will be exposed, and it is the right time for you to come back. ”

The head of Emei was still worried, but when he saw Zhang Yang's calm appearance, he was also relieved.

"Since Zhang Zhenren, you are so sure, then I don't have to worry anymore, as long as I am a disciple of Emei, there is no danger, this war between the demon clan and the human race, I will go all out. ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

Zhang Yang clenched his fists, looked at the head of Emei with a smile on his face, and then turned his gaze curiously to several powerful seniors behind him.

There were a few people he knew, but they didn't have much in common.

After a brief introduction of themselves and a few pleasantries, Zhang Yang informed Yan Guixing to prepare a room for rest for these returning cultivators.

When everyone followed Yan Guixing and left, only the sun was left in Zhang Yang's house, and there was an old man with a white beard in Bailing.

Zhang Yang looked at the old man curiously, and asked suspiciously, "I don't know who you are?"

The coercion emanating from this old man's body let Zhang Yang know that he had reached the Mahayana realm for a long time, and his strength was strong, which was the power that the human race needed most now.

The old man touched his beard, picked up the teacup at hand, and took a sip slowly, not at all as if he had just been released from the dungeon, but as casual as a guest at a friend's house.

"I am Song Guangming of Wutai Mountain, and I am also the current head of the Wudang faction. ”

Zhang Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and respectfully bowed to Song Guangming, and said humbly: "It turned out to be the head of Song, and he was also worshiped by the juniors." ”

Song Guangming waved his hand calmly, looked at Zhang Yang with kind eyebrows, nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "We are all cultivators, don't use this vain brain." Besides, among cultivators, they all respect their strength, and now that you are the leader of the human race, your strength is always higher than mine, if you say that you should bow to you, it should be me who salute you. ”

Zhang Yang was immediately flattered and waved his hand again and again, and said seriously: "Senior, if you say that, it will torment me, I am just a cultivator who has taken a little luck at a young age. ”

Song Guangming looked at Zhang Yang's humble appearance, and nodded again and again.

"Well, yes, yes, it's really terrifying, you can still have such a respectful attitude with your strength, and it is really an honor for the human race to respect me, an old man. It seems that the surrender of my Wudang faction to your name is already the trend of the times, and with someone like you, as the leader of the Terran Race, I believe that the Terran will definitely be able to win a great victory and get through this difficulty. ”

Zhang Yang listened to Song Guangming's praise of himself, and he was not a little proud, but his face was more humble.

"Senior, you have won the award, I am not the leader of the human race, I am just temporarily giving all the human races a quiet land, and when the war is over, everyone will still return to the land of China to continue to live. ”

Song Guangming smiled and nodded, looked at Zhang Yang thoughtfully, beckoned to him, and motioned for her to walk in front of him.

Zhang Yang took two steps forward, Song Guangming slowly raised his hand, put his hand on the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a warm current spread from Song Guangming's fingertips to Zhang Yang's whole body, reaching the depths of his heart.

Zhang Yang did not resist, but let Song Guangming flow his true qi all over his body.

Because Zhang Yang could feel that Song Guangming didn't have any ill will towards him, on the contrary, he seemed to be helping him.

Sure enough, after Song Guangming's true qi circulated around Zhang Yang's whole body, Zhang Yang exhaled a long breath of turbid qi, and the place where his body was finally blocked instantly relaxed a lot, and his true qi improved again.

"Thank you, senior. ”

Song Guangming smiled and waved his hand, and said: "Originally, I wanted to take a look at your foundation and see if you were suitable for cultivating my Wudang sect's exercises, but I see that your body foundation is stable, and there are many advanced exercises and heart sutras, it is estimated that my Wudang exercises are also a drop in the bucket for you, and they have no effect." ”

Zhang Yang clasped his fists and said with a smile: "The seniors can help me open up the meridians, and the juniors are already grateful." It's just that the junior is very curious, why are you in the dungeon of the demon clan?"

Song Guangming's expression changed, he seemed to be a little embarrassed, he did not go into this topic, but changed his words, and said to Zhang Yang seriously: "Although you are younger than me, your strength is higher than mine, I will call you Zhang Zhenren." ”

"Actually, you can just call me by my name. ”

Song Guangming smiled faintly and continued: "All the people of my Wudang Sect are hidden in a secret realm in Wutai Mountain, this secret realm has not been discovered by the people of the demon clan, it is estimated that they are now cultivating, and their strength has increased greatly, which can be regarded as helping my human race increase its strength." It's just that this secret realm must be opened by me personally, and I want to bring all my disciples to this secret realm, so I need you to spare a little time to accompany me to Wutai Mountain. ”

When Zhang Yang heard this, he immediately rejoiced.

Facing the alliance of the Buddha Kingdom and the Demon Clan, all he needs is to increase his strength and team!

"That's natural, but I can't leave now, I need to find out the impostor in Emei first, so that I can have time to accompany you to Wutai Mountain." ”

"It doesn't matter, finding out this traitor is the most important thing, it just so happens that I have a good rest in the past two days, and the stiff floor of the dungeon is about to break my old bones. ”

"Okay, then you can stay in my courtyard first. ”

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