Chapter 260: Spread the World

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In this place filled with red dust, the sound of singing, dancing and laughing in the past is gone, replaced by the shocking wood and the old storytelling.

ā€œ... The Beggar Gang Junshan Conference ended in twists and turns. With Yang Fan's "Nine Turns of Foundation Building" engraved on Zhongnan Mountain spread all over the world, this peerless foundation-building technique was well known to all people and cultivated, which led to the emergence of storytellers who specialize in rivers and lakes even in Lichun Courtyard, a place like Lichun Courtyard.

"Okay, it's worthy of a martial ancestor, it's powerful, even such a powerful sunflower ancestor is not an opponent, who else in the world can fight with him?"

"You can't say that, Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng is a famous grandmaster, not necessarily worse than a thief, and those famous masters on the rivers and lakes, after all, no one knows how many peerless masters are hidden in this rivers and lakes. ā€

"This makes sense, although Wu Zu's feat of preaching the world is unmatched, but in terms of powerlessness, he may not be invincible in the world, you must know that others don't say it, just this time Junshan has a face Sunflower Ancestor and Dongfang Bai, the two peerless Tianjiao, who knows how many people have not been born. ā€

Although what he said is reasonable, but just looking at Wu Zu's device that spread the "Nine Turns to Build the Foundation" all over the world, Lao Tzu only obeyed him and tried his best to become the first person in the world. ā€

"Well said, there may be people who can be compared with Wu Zu in terms of martial arts, but there is no one in the world who can compare with him in terms of mind. ā€

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Looking at the people who were talking one after another, Wei Xiaobao in the corner couldn't help but whisper excitedly: "It is worthy of being the object of worship of the master, it is the cow, Zhang Laodao is far away, then I have finished cultivating the "Nine Turns Building the Foundation", it is really amazing, if I can worship him as a teacher, it would be good." ā€

Not only Wei Xiaobao, but countless people in the world have embarked on cultivation because of the "Nine Turns to Build the Foundation", so in the minds of these people, Yang Fan is definitely an existence comparable to a god, Buddha and a saint, and there is no one who does not want to worship him as a teacher.

In the face of the surrounding discussions, the storyteller sitting on the stage didn't pay much attention to it, just lowered his head and kept eating and drinking, now he is fifty or six, he doesn't have much interest in the rivers and lakes, and he just comes here to tell stories to support his family, as for why he knows so much about the rivers and lakes just because he is a disciple of the beggar gang.

In fact, it is not wrong to say that he is a person in the rivers and lakes, but he does not know any martial arts, and he was invited to join the beggar gang a month and a half ago because of his good eloquence and braille, and became this special storyteller.

"Gollum. Swallowing the chicken in his mouth, looking at the people who were still boiling with discussions, Mr. Storyteller sounded the things that the gang had ordered when he came, immediately wiped the grease stains on his hands, and picked up the shocking wood on the side.

"Smack.."

With the crisp sound of the startling wood smashing on the table, the voices in the entire Lichun courtyard disappeared in an instant, and everyone turned their heads to look at Mr. Storyteller.

The first time, Mr. Storyteller was still scared for a while, but he had experienced this situation dozens of times, and he was used to it, so he immediately turned a blind eye to everyone's eyes, coughed lightly, and then said: "I have a thing about Wu Zu here, I don't know if you want to listen to it?"

"Martial Ancestor's matter?!" In an instant, everyone was shocked, followed by excitement.

You must know that as soon as Yang Fan became famous, there was nothing small about him, all of them were earth-shattering big things, and everyone naturally became interested in hearing him say this.

"Come on, what earth-shattering things did Wu Zu and his old man do?"

"What an old man, Wu Zu, he is not yet twenty years old. ā€

"Yes. ā€

"Do I know that respectfully? What are you talking nonsense, let Lao Xu tell me what is going on. ā€

"Yes, come on, give Lao Xu a table of good wine and good food, the old rules, the accounts are on all of us, Lao Xu, hurry up, don't hang the appetite of all of us." ā€

"That's right. ā€

......

Looking at the excited crowd, the storyteller known as Lao Xu picked up the startling wood again and lined it up on the table, while the people below also closed their mouths in an instant and listened carefully.

"It is said that after the first battle of Junshan, there is a martial ancestor, the thief of the saint, now only fifteen-year-old Yang Fan, after returning to Jiaxing, one day out to the sea to play, found a fairy island, its name.. Penglai. ā€

"Ahh

Legend has it that there is an elixir of life on it, Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty have searched for it, but they have found nothing, is there really Penglai Immortal Island in this world?" a man of extraordinary knowledge couldn't help but speak.

"What?fairy island?!elixir?!"In that room, many people were all bright-eyed, and few people could ignore the temptation of immortality at this time, at least not here.

"My spicy mother, the elixir?!" Wei Xiaobao in the corner also couldn't help licking his somewhat dry lips and whispered to himself.

Facing those scorching eyes, even Lao Xu was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "That's right, it's that Xiandao Penglai, as for whether there is an elixir or not, I don't know, I believe few people will know, and this has little to do with what I said, please continue to listen." ā€

"Say it, say it. ā€

Facing the urging sound, Lao Xu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was really that the expressions of everyone before were too scary, which made him feel like he was surrounded by wolves, for fear that he would be eaten alive by everyone in the next moment.

"Or that after the Wuzu got Penglai Xiandao, because he thought about the great changes that have happened today, so after dozens of hesitations and contemplation, he finally decided to open a sect on Penglai, whose name is "Tianxia Hui", which is intended to be a sect of the people of the world, and will be held in Penglai Xiandao half a year later, that is, on January 16 of the next year, in Penglai Xiandao to hold a meeting to establish a sect and accept disciples. ā€

Speaking of this, Lao Xu paused for a moment before continuing: "Everyone also knows my identity, a disciple of the Beggar Gang, and Wu Zu and my old man are brothers of the Beggar Gang Leader Xiao, so he has something to say to let my Beggar Gang spread all over the world." ā€

"It doesn't matter if you are born, age, qualifications, or even whether you have martial arts, as long as you are not a traitorous person, if you think you have perseverance, you can come to Jiaxing, as long as you pass the test I set, I am waiting for you in Penglai." ā€

This is the original words of Wu Zu. After speaking, Lao Xu didn't say anything more, and continued to bow his head and struggle.

At this moment, the entire Lichun Courtyard, whether it was a man or a woman, an old or a young, all had no time to pay attention to Lao Xu, and one by one couldn't help but show excitement, and they couldn't help but say the same thing in their hearts.

"I must join the World Club!" (To be continued.) )