Meng Chixing did what he said, and he did not leave his hand.

And Meng Chixing, who is full of firepower, is indeed not something that Sanjiu Zhenren can compete with.

Sanjiu Zhenren tried his best, but he couldn't bring any harm to Meng Chixing.

But Meng Chixing's face did not show pride, let alone the joy after the victory.

On the side of the Wudang faction, Mu Daoren and Yuan Suiyun and the others did not feel pain, but breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then bowed deeply to the place where Sanjiu Zhenren disappeared.

Meng Chixing disappeared in the middle of the scene, this gift is not what he deserves.

Mu Daoren, Yuan Suiyun and Song Yuanqiao shook to the ground, and when they raised their heads, they were already full of seriousness.

"Thank you for the Demon Sect's move. The wooden road man bowed to Meng Chixing.

Meng Chixing sighed lightly and said, "When you see Sanjiu Zhenren, you also see the rivers and lakes." It's a pity that this sect hasn't set foot in the rivers and lakes for many years. ”

From the beginning, Meng Chixing was not a pure Jianghu person.

So he doesn't have a friend like Sanjiu Zhenren who can trust him with life and death.

The friendship between him and Bashiba is also the kind of friendship that is like-minded.

This kind of relationship has nothing to do with friendship, and there is no emotional factor in the slightest.

Meng Chixing has no regrets about this situation.

But seeing that Zhang Sanfeng has a junior disciple like Mu Daoren to take care of everything for him, a disciple like Yuan Suiyun who sacrifices his life and forgets death for him, and a close friend like Sanjiu Zhenren, Meng Chixing can't help but feel nostalgic in his heart.

For a while, Meng Chixing was quite excited.

He is a man in the Demon Gate, and what he pays attention to is happiness and revenge. But for Sanjiu Zhenren's situation, even if he wins, he doesn't have any hearty feeling.

Not sad or happy. I just feel a little blocked in my heart.

Ba Shiba did not have so many feelings for Meng Chixing.

His combat power did not exceed Meng Chixing, but his realm was half a step ahead of Meng Chixing.

Although he still hasn't been able to break through life and death, he can already ignore life and death.

In the eyes of Buddhism, life and death are just a reincarnation.

The next life may be the real happiness.

"Master Mu, next. Is it you and Yuan Shaoxia who made the move?" said Bashiba lightly.

The wooden Taoist is holding a seven-star sword, a purple robe, and the Taoist is not there. On the contrary, it is full of majesty.

"Although I know that I am definitely not the opponent of my predecessors, I still want to try how big the gap is between me and my predecessors. Mu Dao said sincerely.

Naturally, he has his own ambitions. The Wu-Tang Clan is in his hands. The development is even smoother than in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng.

But as a martial artist, he has not forgotten what he should rely on the most.

He is Zhang Sanfeng's junior brother, and he is the head of the Wudang faction.

But the reason why he was able to stand here today, and why he was able to face the Eighth Master, was because he was a great master himself.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be qualified to be an opponent with Bashiba.

The last time Shaolin attacked Wudang, he also knew that he would definitely not be Dugu's opponent.

But he still showed his sword.

The swordsman, unstoppable. Rather bend than bend, life and death are unhindered.

If he doesn't make a move. I can't even make an inch of cultivation in this life.

Moreover, what you want is destined to pay a corresponding price.

Back then, because he was Zhang Sanfeng's junior brother, Mu Daoren chose to declare war on Shaolin and wave his sword at Dugu's defeat.

And today, he is the head of the Wudang faction, representing the majesty of the Wudang faction.

His status does not allow him to retreat in the slightest.

He can lose, he can lose, he can die, but he can't retreat.

Mudao people do have a strong desire for power, but he has never been a person who only knows how to take.

His feelings for the Wudang faction are by no means below anyone.

He has indeed always coveted the position of the head of the Wudang Sect, this is because he is confident that the Wudang Sect will develop better under his leadership, and he can give everything for the Wudang Sect, including his own life.

It was precisely because Zhang Sanfeng saw this that he would rest assured that he would hand over the Wudang faction to the hands of the Mudao people.

It is not terrible to have desire~ hope, but it is terrible to be driven by desire~ hope.

Shangguan Jinhong back then was a slave of desire~hope.

And the Mudao people are the masters of desire~ hope.

He can control any desire~ desire, and everything he does is his own heartfelt thoughts.

Nothing outside could interfere with him.

This is the state of mind of the great master, and this is also the sword path of the Mudao people.

So his sword never hesitated.

Every pretentious person is mostly ambitious.

But they often just do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and forget how to protect their own country after achieving their goals.

Responsibility is more important than ambition.

Mudao is ambitious, but he never refuses his responsibility.

A hint of approval flashed in Bashiba's eyes, but he still said lightly: "Maybe you will die, I fight with people, and I never leave room for people." ”

"Dugu didn't stay at that time, but I still stand here today. "Wood is humane.

The implication is to have confidence in yourself.

Bashiba smiled lightly.

"Dugu's way of seeking defeat is different from mine, he can only destroy your flesh ~ body, and I can destroy your spirit. "The Eighth Division.

"Then ask the seniors for advice. The Mu Dao man held the Seven Star Sword.

His hands are thin, dry, and steady, and his fingers are long and powerful.

This is a pair of hands that are naturally suitable for holding a sword.

And at this time, Excalibur was already in hand.

With such a pair of hands, combined with a peerless sword, after Dugu sought defeat, he was already standing at the pinnacle of the sword path in this world.

Mu Daoren knew that Bashiba was very strong, but he also had confidence in himself.

Because he knows that he is also strong.

At the same time, he was also sure that he had now reached the peak, and his spirit was all perfect.

At this moment, he has the confidence to face any enemy.

Sword out. Heaven and earth move.

The sword was fast, so fast that it was impossible to look at it directly.

In the pouring rain, this sword shone through the heavens and the earth.

The sword light passed through. Heaven and earth were dark.

The sword light has not yet arrived, and the light is still in the world.

But this sword is bound to destroy all light and bring eternal death.

A sword separates the world.

Back then, the Mudao people used this sword, but it was broken by the "rain sword" that Dugu sought defeat.

But the current Mudao people are stronger than then.

Mudao people are sure that even if Dugu seeks to be resurrected. It is impossible to break his own sword in the same way.

It is difficult for a person to plant twice in the same place, and a person like Mudaoren would not make the same mistake.

Mu Daoren is looking forward to how Bashi Ba will break his sword.

The Eighth Master is the third existence on the god list. Of course, it is impossible not to even catch one of his own swords, and the Mudao people know this.

Then he saw the Eight Masters.

I saw the eyes of the Eight Masters.

Seeing Bashiba, he smiled lightly at himself.

The next moment, the wooden road man found himself back in place.

It is still the main hall in front of Zixiao Palace.

But there is no real martial sword in his hand.

The Mudao people found that they were much older, and even the clothes on their bodies had changed.

"Change the heavens and the earth, and the spirit is great~ law. This thought just came to the mind of Mu Daoren. I was stunned by the consciousness that followed. Fainted to the ground.

By the time the Mudao people woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

"Uncle Shi, are you alright?" said a middle-aged man in a purple robe.

The Mu Dao Man saw the man, saw the outfit on his body, and also saw the seven-star sword hanging from his waist.

In his mind, the identity of the other party naturally emerged.

Shi Yanzhen, the contemporary head of the Wudang faction, is also his own nephew.

The look in Mu Daoren's eyes was complicated, but when Shi Yan looked at him. His eyes had returned to normal, and even a little sadness.

"Out of the way. It's old, it's useless, and I don't know how, so I suddenly rush to the heart. Mu Daoren sighed.

Shi Yan Zhenren wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he didn't continue to ask.

When the Mudao man was unconscious, Shi Yan once carefully probed the Mudao man's body.

It's hard to believe it's an old man's body.

Not only does he not have any aging or disease, but he is more vigorous than himself.

Shi Yan couldn't figure out what happened to the Mudao people before he suddenly fainted, and he was dizzy for a day.

With the martial arts of the Mudao people at this time, this should not have happened.

But that's exactly what happened.

Shi Yan also confirmed that the wooden road people were not pretending.

So Shi Yan is very puzzling.

But the Mudao people obviously didn't want to talk about this matter, Shi Yan thought of an old story about the Mudao people, his heart moved, and he didn't ask about this matter anymore.

"Since it's okay, then Uncle Shi, you have a good rest first, and call me if you have something. "Shi Yan is really humane.

"It's okay, you go get busy, my old bones, if you live for another ten or eight years, there will be no problem, but you have to pay more attention to your body. "Wood is humane.

Shi Yanzhenren's face flashed a trace of abnormal tide~ red, and said, "Thank you for your concern." ”

When Shi Yanzhen's figure disappeared into the room, Mu Daoren's eyes showed a look of ridicule, and his face gradually became cold.

This is not the world he was originally in, and he is no longer the head of the Wudang Sect.

During this day, Mudao people have been digesting the information left by their predecessors, and they already have a general understanding of this world and their identity.

""Changing the Heaven and Hitting the Earth Spiritual Great ~ Law", which can pull people into the reincarnation of the world, is really the supreme spiritual great ~ Law, I have really seen it in Mudao. An admiring smile appeared on the corner of Mu Daoren's mouth.

After a moment, Mu Daoren's smile turned cold.

"After all, it's just a reincarnation, and this reincarnation is not just for me, even the Eighth Master Ba himself has to fall into it. Only by defeating me in reincarnation can he achieve true victory. And that's my chance. The wooden man muttered to himself.

There is no doubt that his appearance here is the handiwork of the Eighth Master.

The power of the spirit of changing the heavens and hitting the earth ~ The power of the law, he had only heard of it before, but he had not seen it with his own eyes, and the Eight Masters rarely performed it in front of people, so he was careless for a while, so he fell into the way of the Eight Masters. (To be continued......)

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