Flying flowers and picking leaves to kill people, even if it is a congenital master, this legendary skill suddenly appeared, and directly killed all the disciples of the Sanjiang Gang, the man who had just arrived looked at Chen Yunfeng in a daze, and his mouth moved a few times before he looked at Yu Lianzhou and asked:

"Second brother, where did this master come from?"

Yu Lianzhou knew that Chen Yunfeng was upset just now, and seeing that they didn't kill for a long time before they took action to destroy the enemy, he smiled bitterly and hurriedly said:

"This is Chen Yunfeng, who came back from overseas with your fifth brother and fifth sister-in-law. ”

It turned out that the person who came was Yin Liting, and his gaze at the master was just a moment, he put the long sword back into the sheath, stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Cuishan's hand, and shouted excitedly:

"Fifth brother, I miss you so much. ”

The situation reappeared, Chen Yunfeng's vest itched, and Zhang Wuji, who was behind him, also poked his head out curiously to look at Zhang Cuishan and Yin Liting's clasped hands.

The brothers reunited with each other for a while, Chen Yunfeng glanced at the sky, and saw that he had to walk in the dark again.

Next, a few people went to the Xianrendu Inn to rest, Chen Yunfeng didn't care about the next thing, anyway, Zhang Wuji had nothing to do, and there was chaos in the inn overnight, Chen Yunfeng sat cross-legged on the bed to practice, and on the other side, Zhang Wuji was also honestly practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill.

To say that this Zhang Wuji was born to be the material for cultivating Jiuyang Divine Skills, under the innate pure Yang physique, the cultivation of Jiuyang Divine Skills can be regarded as advancing by leaps and bounds, Chen Yunfeng also secretly realized some things in his eyes, and all kinds of protagonists promoted by fate have his opportunities.

Chen Yunfeng did not let Zhang Wuji be captured by the Tartars, but he passed on his Jiuyang Divine Skill in advance, which did not affect the advance of the wheel of history.

After a night of noise. Chen Yunfeng and others went on the road again, on the morning of the third day. Together with Song Yuanqiao and others, everyone finally arrived at Wudang Mountain.

Chen Yunfeng went to Wudang. But he didn't interfere with the next things, he took Zhang Wuji to practice Jiuyang Divine Skill every day, and occasionally pointed out the messy martial arts that Zhang Wuji learned, with the vision of his peak immortal, plus the strength of the martial arts that had already begun to create Zào martial arts cultivation, just a few points out, Zhang Wuji realized a few points;

Zhang Wuji, who was young at a young age, also began to flourish, and his moves and styles became more mellow and sharper, with Chen Yunfeng's guidance. Zhang Wuji's martial arts are also marching towards killing techniques, Chen Yunfeng just doesn't like to keep his hands, but he has cultivated a Zhang Wuji who is completely different from a normal good man in Yitian World.

On the seventh day of the first month of April, the day before Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, Zhang Sanfeng, who had already left the customs, was also excited to see Zhang Cuishan go home.

Early the next morning, Chen Yunfeng took Zhang Wuji around as before, he went up the mountain with Song Yuanqiao and others, and everyone only knew that he was Xiangyang Chen Yunfeng, a young man who took Zhang Cuishan's son to wander around. The Taoist priests of Wudang did not interfere either.

Chen Yunfeng doesn't care about this trivial matter, today is Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, Chen Yunfeng has no habit of giving gifts, and he is dozens of years older than Zhang Sanfeng. Does he have to congratulate him on his birthday?

So he simply took Zhang Wuji in front of the mountain gate to watch the busy Taoist priests put up lanterns, and occasionally watched some gift-giving people from the rivers and lakes arrive.

There are a lot of good things in Chen Yunfeng's storage ring, but unfortunately they can't see the light. He leaned against a pine tree in front of the mountain gate, carrying a package in his hand. It contained melon seeds and nuts that Zhang Wuji got from the birthday banquet, and the two of them, one big and one small, were eating melon seeds there to watch the excitement. Ignore the strange looks of other people.

It didn't take long for a group of porters with the banner of the Heavenly Eagle Sect to follow the three big men up the mountain, and Chen Yunfeng pointed to the three big men and said:

"This is a gift from your grandfather's family, the first three are all masters, but as long as you practice martial arts to the third layer, you can fight against them, and they are not opponents when you practice to the fourth layer. ”

"What about my master?" asked Zhang Wuji after blinking and spitting out a melon seed shell to the side.

"After your innate realm, if you practice your own martial arts, you should be able to defeat him, if not, even if your skills surpass him, you won't be able to defeat him. Chen Yunfeng looked at Zhang Wuji, who was eager to try, and smiled.

"What about you, Uncle Chen, how strong do I have to cultivate to defeat you?" Zhang Wuji asked, scratching his scalp.

Chen Yunfeng touched his chin, the Jiuyang Divine Skill he cultivated fused with various Zhiyang Martial Arts, even according to the current Jiuyang Divine Skill, he estimated that he had cultivated to the tenth layer, but even if Zhang Wuji cultivated to the tenth layer, it was far worse than his Chaos Immortal Yuanyi, not to mention the countless miraculous skills and special spiritual martial arts he cultivated.

"The eleventh layer is estimated to be comparable to me, the twelfth floor can defeat the current me, the thirteenth floor is not a few people can be your opponents, the fourteenth floor should be a rare opponent, as for the fifteenth layer, I don't know if it is possible. Chen Yunfeng pondered for a moment and said.

The eleventh layer Chen Yunfeng estimated that the Jiuyang Divine Skill had cultivated the Blue Sky Fire, the kind of flame that was far stronger than the Samadhi True Fire, should be equivalent to his current combat power, the twelfth layer even if he entered the Dao Realm, with the flame of the rules, Chen Yunfeng was difficult to fight now, the thirteenth layer of the rules had been perfected, and he definitely had no opponents for the powerhouses of the Great Sage Realm, and when the fourteenth layer reached the Holy Realm, the opponents were rare, and it was not easy for everyone to confront them head-on.

On the fifteenth floor, Chen Yunfeng didn't know if it would appear, because on the fourteenth layer, Chen Yunfeng calculated that he had completely cast the Chaos Fire, which was a terrifying flame that could burn a qiē, but he had the Ancient Tree in his body, as well as the scene of the turbulence of the Ancient Void Time and Space, and he didn't know if the limit of the flame formed by the Yang Qi would break through the Chaos.

"With so many layers, how long will it take me to cultivate?" Zhang Wuji said as he looked at Chen Yunfeng bitterly.

"There is nothing difficult in the world, only people who are afraid of it, as long as you don't give up and work hard to cultivate martial arts, that is possible. Chen Yunfeng felt the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in Wudang, which was slightly stronger than the outside, and said.

To the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is not suitable for cultivation, it needs to be in the Qing Dynasty, but there are still more than six hundred years to completely disappear, if Zhang Wuji is really willing to work hard to cultivate, at least he can cultivate to the Jindan realm at the end of the Qing Dynasty, if he comes back again and can see him alive, Chen Yunfeng does not care about the many hard-working disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Zhang Wuji is still young, and he is relatively quick to accept Chen Yunfeng's theories, watching the cruel scene of people killing people during this time, and Chen Yunfeng instilling the concept of strangers and enemies in his own people when he has nothing to do, he has become more determined and calculating at a young age.

Kunlun He Taichong led his disciples to congratulate Zhang Zhenren on his birthday. ”

Just when Chen Yunfeng was thinking that the vitality of this world was dissipating, a Taoist in charge of Zhike shouted loudly in front of the mountain gate, and then a disciple ran inside with a famous thorn. (To be continued......)