"Attack together and kill this kid! Humph!" " Hmph!" Zhao Min snorted coldly. A cold killing intent that she had never seen before suddenly erupted on her cute little face.
With the Eight-armed Divine Sword and the Vajra Finger, the Xuanming Elders and the other experts no longer hesitated. They swarmed toward Zhang Wuji who had just taken a step forward.
At the same time, Zhao Min came to Zhang Sanfeng."Is the person who went in just now really a Wudang disciple? Is his name Wang Ye?"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and nodded.
"Is he really willing to give up everything and cultivate in Wudang Mountain?”Zhao Min asked again.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded.
" He's so young and promising. How can he have such an attitude…" Light flickered in Zhao Min's eyes, and her emotions were indescribable.
……
A moment later.
The other Ming Cult experts also rushed to the Wudang Hall to face Zhao Min and her subordinates who were pretending to be members of the Ming Cult. It was bustling with noise and laughter. It was very lively.
At a certain moment, a faint voice came from the back of the hall,""How can you joke around in front of the Three Pure Ones 'statues? If you want to fight, get out of Wudang.”
The owner of the voice wasn't loud, but it carried some kind of magical power that once again attracted everyone's attention.
The green-winged bat king with a mouth full of golden teeth had the richest expression on its face.
"How could I forget about this! Let's go! Wudang Mountain is not a place where we can cause trouble!”Wei Yixiao's expression changed and he instantly ran ten meters away.
He suddenly stopped and said to the people behind him,""Cult Master, everyone, my teeth were knocked out by this man. Young Princess, none of your men can deal with this man.”
"It's indeed not appropriate for us to act in front of the Three Pure Ones Statues. However, times have changed. Bat King, why are you so afraid?”After Zhang Wuji learned the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, he was filled with confidence.
After Zhao Min heard this, she nodded with a downcast expression."Let's go, he's really here."
"Perfected Zhang, do you accept female disciples?”Zhao Min, who was standing in front of Zhang Sanfeng, suddenly asked in a low voice.
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned. He shook his head with a bitter smile."Young princess, I don't accept female disciples. Please leave.”
"Oh." Zhao Min nodded and ignored the people in front of her. She said loudly to the back of the hall,"Wang Ye, are you still taking in disciples?"
"No!" An emotionless voice came from the depths of the hall.
" King!!!"
"Is it that Wudang King?”
"So he's here. Then Cult Master…"
" So it's this expert. No wonder the princess wants to leave. Sigh…Even if we join forces, we're still no match for him…"
"Sigh…"
Everyone present shook their heads and sighed when they heard how Zhao Min addressed the person in the depths of the hall.
It couldn't be helped. Those who knew that person knew how powerless and humble they were in front of that person.
"When I'm done with everything, I'll come and find you!”Zhao Min did not seem to hear Wang Ye's rejection from the depths of the hall. She continued talking to herself and walked down Mount Wudang.
From the beginning to the end, she did not look at Zhang Wuji in the eye.
There was no helping it. Wherever that person was, the others were like the stars beside the bright moon. No matter how dazzling they were, they were just one of the countless stars. That person was the only bright moon that illuminated the world.
……
After Zhao Min and the others left.
The people from Ming Cult also gathered in the Wudang Hall with ugly expressions. They were silent and did not say a word.
They had originally rushed over to resolve Wudang's crisis, but now it seemed that their journey here was a joke!
With that person around, when would it be their turn to save Wudang?
"Alright, hahahaha, you are Fearless?”Zhang Sanfeng laughed and pulled the arm of the young man in front of him, revealing a gratified smile.
"Grandmaster." Zhang Wuji smiled, his emotions complicated.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, the martial arts world would finally encounter an era of blooming flowers again. Young heroes, young heroes! Come, let me introduce you to my little friends who have been here these days. Hahahahaha.”
Zhang Sanfeng dotingly pulled Zhang Wuji and the Ming Cult members behind him to the backyard of Wudang Sect.
In the backyard.
A young man dressed like a Taoist priest sat on the wall, looking into the distance with his eyes in a daze.
In his right hand, he held a gourd that looked like it was filled with wine.
It was Wang Ye, whom everyone present had met at least once.
Plop ~
Wei Yixiao's legs gave way and he knelt on the ground.""Thank you for sparing my life that day!”
"Thank you for sparing my life on the Light Summit that day!”
"Thank you, Taoist priest…"
The rest of the Ming Cult members knelt on the ground one after another and looked up gratefully at the back of the young Taoist priest on the wall.
Zhang Wuji's expression changed. He cupped his hands and said,"Thank you for sparing my life that day…"
In fact, when he was fighting with King, he also felt that unstoppable power. However, King did not kill him on the spot.
" What are you..." Zhang Sanfeng frowned and looked confused.
"So lively." The king on the wall also smiled and jumped down from the wall. He narrowed his slightly red eyes and yawned." Actually, I've already forgotten what happened after coming down from the Light Summit. How could there be any kindness? Since I'm already here, I'll be leaving…"
"Perfected Zhang, lend me the donkey on the mountain, hahahahaha.”
A hearty laugh came from the figure that disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. No one present saw how the king left.
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment before nodding helplessly."Take it. If this old man was a few years younger, I would have thought that I would walk the world with you. Unfortunately, this old man is old and shackled. I won't be as carefree and happy as you, young friend.”
"It's fine, there's still a long way to go."
"Grandmaster…is this person really a disciple of our Wudang Sect?”Zhang Wuji looked bitter.
"This person can be considered." Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly again.
When King Ye traveled in the martial world, he used the name of Wudang.
Logically speaking, he was not the disciple of any Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain. He was not a disciple of Wudang, and he could not walk in the Jianghu in the name of Wudang. This was the rule of the martial arts world.
However, after a short period of contact, Zhang Sanfeng himself could not figure out whether Wang Ye was a Wudang disciple or not.
In other words, what was so great about such a powerful figure using the name of Wudang Sect to roam the martial world?
"Among the third generation disciples of Wudang Sect, Senior Brother Qing Shu should be the most impressive, right? When did such a person appear?”Zhang Wuji continued to ask in confusion.
"Qing Shu is indeed not bad. His roots and character are excellent, but compared to Wang Ye…it's like Master and Hero Yang. One is heaven and the other is earth, hahahaha.”
Zhang Sanfeng's turbid eyes dimmed.
(It seems that there are more new readers. Not bad, not bad. I hope that I can get good results in a few days. However, it's fine to write. Actually, the author himself is quite comfortable writing, hahahaha.)）
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