Chu Liumei's eyebrows were raised, although she couldn't turn around to look at Yougen Zen Master and the others, but from her slightly trembling shoulders, you could clearly find the anger and unwillingness in Chu Liumei's heart. At this time, Zhang Liao on the side took a few breaths vigorously, gritted his teeth and urged all his skills again, and operated the Cloud Urging Bead to the extreme, not caring whether it would be damaged or not, but combined with the golden light of the Demon Sword to block the Green Bull Sword.

Chu Liumei glanced at Zhang Liao with some surprise, turned her back to Zen Master Yougen and the others and said:

"A few of you get up for me, kneel and do what! Uncle Linglingzi is really a good apprentice of the teaching, and he is not as good as a side door from Wutai!"

The old faces of the four swords of Wudang are red, especially the leper in it, he is a master with art, and he has worshiped a swordsman from the side door before, but the leper admires Zhang Sanfeng's style and bones all his life, and after refining into a flying sword, he learned Zhang Zhenren to make up his appearance into a sloppy Taoist appearance, playing the dust, punishing evil and promoting good, so he got the nickname of a leper Taoist.

Later, when he cut a giant python in Hunan, he met Wudang elder Ling Lingzi, so he took the initiative to apprentice to his disciple and became the third generation of Wudang disciples, and among the male disciples of the same generation, he has always been the role of a leader.

Hearing Chu Liumei's heart-wrenching words, a blush lit up on the half-bald head of the leper Taoist, and he stood up from the ground with a bang, and slapped his sword bag as if he was about to make a move. The Wudang Seven Shushu snorted one after another, and sacrificed their flying swords to protect half of them, and on the Duyang Rock, they saw that an internal struggle of the Wudang faction was about to be staged again.

Suddenly, a long sigh suddenly sounded among the furious sword qi mountains. This voice should never have been able to penetrate such a battle, but it went straight into the hearts of everyone present, and even half of the old nun's strange face showed a look of doubt for the first time.

The sound seems to come from the Liangyi Hall in the upper reaches of the waterfall, where the Wudang originator Zhang Sanfeng and Xinming Shenni are enshrined.

As a result, in addition to the decent Hao Xingjian, who decided to quit the mountain gate and live alone in Beihai to repent, the other two elders Lin Mang and the grimace Li Qinsheng turned their faces with the heart of the gods and Ni, this battle Wudang faction cleaned up the portal and opened a killing ring, Lin Li and his disciples almost all died under the nine-handled Taiyi light sword, and since then the Liangyi Hall has become a shadow that can never be erased in the hearts of the people of the Wudang faction.

At this moment, seeing another portal scramble in front of him, there was a heart-palpitating sigh in the Liangyi Palace, could it be that the patriarch of Sanfeng or the heart of the gods and nuns were lamenting the misfortune of the family?!

Everyone's hearts remembered the bloody case almost at the same time, but immediately after, they saw two dark green dragon-shaped rays of light flying out of the Liangyi Palace, coming with a shocking feeling like thunder, and finally actually inserted into the center of the sword light of the Green Bull Sword and the Demon Swinging Sword!

The smoke dispersed, everyone saw clearly, it was actually a dark color archway, the two sides of the archway were carved with a lifelike dragon, the dragon head was opposite, engraved with a big "edict" word, the pattern was actually the same as the double dragon edict held by the head of the Wudang faction.

The Edict of the Double Dragon originated from the first generation of Sanfeng Patriarch, and it is still a symbol of the supreme authority of the Wudang faction. Unexpectedly, in the Liangyi Palace, there is actually a memorial arch shaped like an edict? The Wudang disciples present pondered intently, all of them looked suspicious, they had not entered the hall, but they never seemed to have found such a thing there!

"Master......"

Zhang Jinwen, the eldest disciple of the Wudang Seven Shu, seemed to want to speak, but half of the side immediately waved her hand to stop her, and he found that in the middle of the edict on the archway, a bead with white light was emerging, and another heavy sigh was leaking from the bead.

"This voice ......"

Chu Liumei hurriedly put away the demon sword and looked up at the beads above the archway, this voice was too familiar, it was the teacher Xinming Shenni who had been haunted by her dreams almost every night for decades!

The light of the bead spread, and a figure sitting cross-legged in the void was illuminated, and sure enough, it was the heart of the gods. She slowly opened her mouth and said to everyone:

"Before I passed away, I silently used the mystery, and calculated that my Wudang faction will have a bloody catastrophe in the next hundred years, involving the Red Lotus Demon Sect of the Star Sea and the Emei Qingcheng and other factions, all because of my Wudang Sect people defecting to the Demon Sect, and even causing internal fighting in the sect, which will inevitably destroy the disaster, specially set up this Moyu archway, tell the disciples of Wudang, let the Demon Sect destroy the mountain, and must not kill each other with the same door, and quickly go to the Huayun Cliff of Xianxialing in Yunnan to find a Hundred Flowers Fairy for help-"

Before the words fell, the black jade archway shattered with a bang, and the people on the side of the mountain rock, including half of the old nuns, were frightened back for dozens of miles, such as Zhang Liao, who was still shallow, and even rolled all the way, almost breaking his head and bleeding, which was even more embarrassing than the previous flying sword.

"Teacher!"

Chu Liumei soon flew from afar, but the archway had disappeared, and the beads on it had turned into powder, Chu Liumei's tears rippled, and she couldn't stop kowtowing, and she didn't care about the half of the people who followed behind her.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Half of the old nun's brows furrowed deeply, she didn't understand what Xinming said in her last words before, what Star Sea Red Lotus Demon Sect, what Wudang Sect apostasy infighting, what Hundred Flowers Fairy, this seems to have nothing to do with the situation in front of her, is it-

Half of the old nun turned his head to look at Zhang Liao suddenly, could it be that this monk is actually a spy of the Demon Sect, and he came here to cause the infighting of my Wudang faction?

"Where did you come from?"

Zhang Liao didn't think of half of his thoughts, he was also completely stunned, until he was caught by half of the air, only to find that the situation was critical, half of the side took out a small bell from his arms and hung it on Zhang Liao's chest, and spit out a mouthful of Xuantian innocence and sprayed it on the bell, the bell began to shake slightly, but did not make a sound. Half of his face became more and more puzzled, and he threw Zhang Liao to the ground with a flick of his hand.

"This matter is very strange, Ling Xiao, you will see this person and imprison him in the dungeon of Jingle Palace, without my edict, no one is allowed to release it, and those who dare to violate it will chase after the flying sword, expel him from the division, and never step into the Wudang Mountain Gate!"

When it came to the end, half of the side looked up at Shi Yuzhu, who was uneasy, and his words were full of words.

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