"Xie Baoshu, Shangguan Lingyun, Zhuang Xiaolou, Hao Renzhen, Wu Chaoran, Xiao Letian, Yan Caiwei, meet Uncle Xiaoshi!"

One person sat alone on Feilai Peak, as if on the top of the clouds, and seven people bowed down under the seat.

The seven sons of Wudang have a great gaze and a new breath, compared to the previous debut, the spirit and spirit are very different.

After understanding the deep meaning behind the words and deeds of the little master and uncle, they no longer resisted, and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the seemingly ordinary and even ridiculous trial.

Three days is not a long time.

But as the so-called ......

Once epiphany, otherworldly!

At this moment, they have washed away the lead flower, just like the jade that everyone knows to be precious but its appearance is not good, removing all the impurities, and finally blooming into a peerless fragrance, becoming the dazzling and dazzling harmony!

They themselves feel better than ever.

It's not the improvement of the realm, it's not that I've learned any new martial arts, and even the total amount of true qi hasn't increased by a single star......

Rather, the mind tends to a mysterious and mysterious state, where the mind and body are not stagnant, and the inside and outside are clear.

All kinds of martial arts reverberate in my heart, do whatever you want, and let it be driven.

There are three treasures in the human body, essence, qi and spirit!

The mood is improved, the mind is replenished with essence and qi, and the true qi of the seven sons is lively and agile for three points, and the breath is fresh, like a spring breeze.

A pair of eyes were firmly locked on the cloud-surrounded Dao robe figure, and they couldn't help but speculate.

The little uncle has a calling, what will be the meaning?

......

......

The yellow crane chirped softly, and the sea of clouds rose.

Suddenly, a clear and cold gaze fell, falling on the seven people, invisible like a sword, piercing the void.

The seventh son's heart was awe-inspiring, and his whole body was cold, and he only felt that there was no secret.

A cappella was heard.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.

How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

......”

The song echoes in the ears, and people seem to be transmitted from the sky.

The vicissitudes of ancient and modern times, the turbid wine and the breeze.

A leisurely atmosphere of eternity came from the surface.

The seventh son felt in his heart and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he sighed softly and said slowly.

"Today, the empress is in power. At the time of this unprecedented change, it is the time when heroes use force. The rivers and lakes are in an emergency, and Wudang is in crisis! It's time for your seven sons to go down the mountain!"

When the seventh son heard this, he suddenly woke up.

Just realized the true meaning of the little master and uncle, and tended to the wonderful realm of martial arts, and was about to be driven down the mountain?

No, we don't want to go!

Still complaining before?

Hehe, it doesn't exist, there is no such thing at all!

The seven sons didn't think about it, and bowed down one after another, "Little Uncle Ancestor, please don't drive us down the mountain." I also want to continue to practice the way of martial arts under your old man's seat, and listen to the teachings from time to time. ”

"You don't have to be humble!" Lu Chunliang shook his head, "Now that your state of mind is no longer flawed, you are just a little short of a martial arts masterpiece, so you don't have to spend time on the mountain!"

"But......" Qizi still wanted to say more, and he really didn't want to go down the mountain.

Listen to a deep cry like thunder, interrupting all the noise.

"I have made up my mind, so I will listen quietly. Lu Chunliang said solemnly: "Although it is inevitable to go down the mountain, but if you go up the mountain, you should get something." Today, I will pass on a set of unique martial arts to each of you, and I hope you will make good use of it! The day you complete your learning is when you go down the mountain!"

Admiralty Dalu shocks people's hearts.

The seventh son was inevitably disappointed, but then he rose with irrepressible surprise.

A thousand years ago, the patriarch of this sect and the three crazy Taoists overwhelmed the world's heroes, fought invincible opponents all over the world, passed down countless magic skills, and inherited Wudang's thousand-year-old luck.

For thousands of years, there has been no one except the Shaolin Dharma Patriarch.

To this day, the rivers and lakes are immortal legends!

Uncle Xiaoshi, who has the name of "Wudang Little Three Crazy", how unbelievable is his unique martial arts?

Go up the mountain for three months, and finally get the Dharma from your uncle!

They couldn't help but look forward to it.

The sea of clouds churned, and a loud voice came from outside the sky.

"Xie Baoshu, you are the first among the seven sons of Wudang, as a senior brother, a discipline gatekeeper, and you have a heavy responsibility. As the ancestor of Wudang, I will pass on your Chaos Return to the Yuan Palm. Palm the chaos, all things return to the source! I hope you will make good use of it, protect Wudang! Take it!"

Then the sea of clouds burst open, and I saw a large handprint that was condensed and solid, and the palm prints were mottled like mountains and rivers, as big as a mountain with five fingers.

A palm comes out, the breath is vast, filled with an inexplicable gray and gray atmosphere, indescribable, incomparably primitive, it seems to be older than the sky, older than the earth......

Everywhere the palm prints went, clouds, frost, dew, wind and rain...... It even collapsed one after another, and it seemed to have completely changed back to the void chaos where the heavens and the earth were not opened and all things were not born.

Such a grand palm print is magnificent, but when it is implemented, it is silent, as if even the sound and light have been extinguished.

The elephant is invisible, and the sound is loud!

Such a strange palm, when the head was patted, Wudang Qizi raised his head and looked at it, only to feel that the world was dark, and all the scalps were blown up, with the feeling of Mount Tai pressing the top, and a boundless crisis arose.

If he is really hit, his own existence seems to be completely wiped out.

But a palm covers the sky and overturns the heavens and the earth, as if as long as there is nowhere to escape from this heaven and earth.

Xie Baoshu was kneeling at the bottom of the handprint, his eyes widened in horror, but he was intimidated by the invisible qi machine, and there was no way to retreat.

So under the frightened gaze of the other six sons, he ate this palm head-on!

Unexpectedly, the seemingly powerful handprints fell softly and silently.

As if gently stroking the top of his head, Xie Baoshu was unharmed, his body shook suddenly, and then he sat upright and closed his eyes, his face was solemn, and his heart sank into the deepest part of his body.

In the dark, it seems to sense something.

A soulful smile appeared on his face, as if he had been empowered.

That's exactly what it is......

Rejoice in the Enlightenment!

A chaotic and ethereal aura came out of him, very similar to the chaotic true qi of the Mixed Yuan Palm, but it was more vicissitudes and ancient, the same lineage, but it was even more heavenly.

The immortal strokes my top, knots my hair and receives immortality!

The other six sons were shocked, I don't know what kind of opportunity the senior brother had?

They didn't think about it for long, because the voice of the little uncle then came from outside the sky and reached their respective ears.

"Shangguan Lingyun, you are the second among the seven sons of Wudang, but you are the first in talent. It's a pity that you are arrogant, and it is easy to break just after passing, and the road will be bumpy in the future. As the ancestor of Wudang, I will pass on your Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword. The sword turns into seven stars, one sword and one kill! I hope that your sword will be combined, and the protector will prove me! Take it!"

Rumble!

The sea of clouds is vast, abruptly separated, and the sky is bright with stars, like a spoon-shaped, hanging in the northern sky.

For eternity, the seven stars are slaughtered, in charge of the fate of life and death of all things, and there is no disobedience.

Suddenly, the light was bright, swishing, and the seven starlights were like swords, falling straight down, and everywhere they went, there was no boundless killing machine, and all things were destroyed.

Shangguan Lingyun looked up, his always cold face flushed abnormally, and his cold eyes burst out with a frenzy, and then he didn't dodge, he suddenly volleyed into the air and took the initiative to meet him.

Sneer......

Then the body penetrated, and the sword passed through, Yintang, Parkway, Jade Pillow, Sandwich, Jizhong, Dantian, Lifegate, and the Seven Stars of the Human Body each had a sword.

Seven swords through the body!

Shangguan Lingyun fell from the sky, sat down on his knees, pinched the seal with both hands, and closed his eyes, like Xie Baoshu, seemed to have also fallen into a mysterious and mysterious situation.

The qi of the whole body burst out, as sharp as a sword, faintly showing the image of the seven-star heavenly spoon, and the place it refers to is awe-inspiring.

Blue out of blue, better than blue!

The martial arts of the little master and uncle are in the same vein as the Wudang mastery, but they have reached a higher level!

Could it be that the martial arts attainments of the little master and uncle have reached the supreme wonderland of carrying forward the past and opening up a new heaven?

Any martial artist who has learned from him can go further!

Is this the true meaning of "martial arts are eternal, and one person deserves it"?

The seventh son thought in his heart, only to feel that for the first time in history, he had spied into the true realm of the little master and ancestor, and he couldn't help but be shocked and speechless.

Seeing the true face of the little master and uncle, it is just like ......

The sky is above!

......

Before they could wake up, the grand sound containing the Dao sound came down one after another.

"Zhuang Xiaolou, you are the third among the seven sons of Wudang, women practice martial arts, women do not let their eyebrows, it is commendable! I will pass on your Xuantian ruthless knife as the ancestor of Wudang Master! I hope you will use the sword to protect the righteous path!

"Hao Renzhen, you are ranked fourth among the seven sons of Wudang, with a simple temperament, a pure heart, and no evil thoughts! I will pass on your White Tiger Spirit Fist as the ancestor of Wudang! I hope you will have no regrets and practice martial arts! Take it!"

"Wu Chaoran, you are ranked fifth among the seven sons of Wudang, you are multi-purpose, and your talent and abilities are rare in the world. As the ancestor of Wudang, I will pass on your Xuanwu Heavenly Style! I hope that you will stand up to the heavens and the earth, and humanity will be united!

"Xiao Letian, you are the sixth among the seven sons of Wudang, with a cheerful temperament, not afraid of hardships and dangers, and quite anxious and wise. As the ancestor of Wudang's master, I will pass on your Qingyun step ladder! I hope you will not change your original intention, and step on Qingyun!

"Yan Caiwei, you are the seventh among the seven sons of Wudang, and you are the little sister of the seven sons, but there is no second in Wudang, no matter what order, the first to reach it. As the ancestor of Wudang, I will pass on your divine dragon star sucker! I hope that your woman is still a dragon, and the martial arts will be a great success!

......

The sea of clouds suddenly diverged, showing boundless wonder.

A knife is a ruthless heavenly knife, falling silently, killing and creating.

With one punch, the white tiger of the West Sky was reborn, roaring in the west, and all souls were subdued.

One pile, Xuanwu sits in the north, supports the sky with all four limbs, and sits in the underworld.

One foot, stepping on the clouds and straight up, step by step to the sky, the day rises.

One hand, like the claw of the cloud dragon, is strong in the air, absorbing stars and moving buckets.

......

Spread the sound outside the sky, and the ancestor taught the Tao!

The seven sons of Wudang sat upright one by one, as if they had a boundless avenue, their hearts were immersed and their faces were happy.

And in the distance......

A figure floated away.