"Xuanming Elders?"
When she saw the two weirdly dressed middle-aged men, Chu Liuxiang frowned and said solemnly," People from the Mengyuan Empire are actually involved in this matter? However, the Xuanming Elders were really shameless. They actually held a child hostage.”
"However, these two actually have the cultivation of the Dao enlightenment realm. It's really surprising.”
"Ha…interesting. I thought that the original trajectory of fate was about to change, but now it seems that it has slowly returned to the original point?”
The corners of Yang Zhan's mouth immediately curled up slightly as he muttered in his heart as he looked at the child being held hostage by the Xuanming Elders on the top of the stone pillar.
"Wuji!"
At the same time, an anxious shout came from the steps of the True Martial Hall. Then, a beautiful woman suddenly walked out from the Wudang crowd and looked at the child anxiously and worriedly.
She was none other than Yin Susu, the daughter of Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Cult and the wife of Zhang Cuishan.
And that child was none other than Zhang Wuji, the Sect Leader of the Ming Cult who would stir up the world in the future.
"Fifth brother, save Wuji, quickly save Wuji!”
Her son was being held hostage. At this moment, Yin Susu was completely flustered. She grabbed Zhang Cuishan's clothes and shouted anxiously.
"Susu, don't worry. Wuji is still fine. Don't worry.”
Zhang Cuishan held Yin Susu's hand tightly and comforted her. However, his expression was particularly solemn.
Two Enlightenment Realm experts from Meng Yuan were holding his son hostage. Their motives were definitely not simple.
"Fifth Junior Brother, is that Wuji's son?”
"Damn it, he actually kidnapped nephew Wuji. Is he going to make an enemy out of the entire Wudang Sect?”
When they heard that the child being held hostage was actually Zhang Cuishan's son, Song Yuanqiao and the others were furious. They stared at the Xuanming Elders with cold expressions.
Zhang Cuishan was like a brother to them. His son was their nephew, a member of Wudang. Now that their nephew was being held hostage, not only were Song Yuanqiao and the others furious, everyone in Wudang stared at Xuanming Elders with killing intent.
At this moment, when the Xuanming Elders appeared with Zhang Wuji as hostage, the people from the various large factions in the square could not help but be stunned. They kept their mouths shut and stood there quietly. They did not have the slightest intention of interfering.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a cold snort came from the True Martial Great Hall, followed by a vast pressure that filled the entire world.
In the face of this pressure, everyone from the various large factions turned pale and looked in the direction of the True Martial Great Hall in horror.
"Puchi! Puchi!"
As for the Xuanming Elders, two blood arrows spurted out of their mouths at the same time. Their entire bodies flew dozens of meters away from the top of the stone pillars and heavily smashed into two stone pillars before falling to the ground.
"Hiss!"
When they saw this scene, all the heroes of the martial arts world and the people from the various large factions were shocked and horrified.
With just a cold snort, it actually caused two Connate fifth stage Dao Comprehension realm experts to be seriously injured and fly backward. What kind of unbelievable power could possess such cultivation?
Could it be Perfected Zhang?
The first thought that popped up in the minds of all the martial artists was that Zhang Sanfeng had appeared.
A middle-aged Daoist in a Daoist robe slowly walked out of the True Martial Hall.
"Tie Muzhen is really getting worse and worse. Two Dao Enlightenment Realm cultivators dare to kidnap people from Wudang Sect and come to Wudang Sect in such a grand manner. Do they really think that Wudang Sect has no one left?”
The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the heavily injured Xuanming Elders and his expression was extremely cold.
This man was none other than Priest Mu of Wudang Sect.
Weng!
Abruptly, Priest Mu waved his hand. A blue light rose from the sky and transformed into a hundred-meter-long palm print.
The hundred-meter-long blue palm slowly reached out toward Zhang Wuji on the stone pillar and grabbed him in its palm.
Buzz!
In the next second, Zhang Wuji was dragged back to Priest Mu from hundreds of meters away.
"Father…Mother…"
As soon as Zhang Wuji landed on the ground, he ran from Priest Mu to Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, who were not far away, while crying.
"Wuji…Wuji…are you alright?”
As Zhang Wuji's mother, Yin Susu heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Zhang Wuji had been saved. She quickly hugged him and looked left and right as she asked with concern.
"Mother, I'm fine. That person saved me.”Zhang Wuji shook his head, then turned around and pointed at Priest Mu, who was not far away.
"Wuji, don't be rude!"
At this moment, Zhang Cuishan walked over and said to Zhang Wuji in a deep voice," Wuji, that's Martial Uncle. Come with me to meet your Martial Uncle Mu.”
While speaking, Zhang Cuishan brought Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji to Priest Mu, then said with gratitude and respect," Thank you for saving Wuji, uncle master.”
"Wuji greets Martial Uncle-Master and thanks Martial Uncle-Master for saving my life.”
While speaking, Zhang Wuji even kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to Priest Mu.
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