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Facing Zhang Sanfeng, the Xuanming Elders could only be on high alert.
However, Zhang Sanfeng was like a 10,000-foot-tall mountain. Just standing there was enough to make them unable to breathe.
The two of them each took a step forward and vaguely protected Zhao Min behind them.
"Princess, the situation is not good.”Looking at the serious expressions of the Xuanming Elders, Zhao Min's face was filled with confusion.
He was just an ordinary old man. What was wrong with him?
Seeing that Zhao Min did not think much of it, just as the Xuanming Elders were about to elaborate, Zhang Sanfeng slowly turned around and said indifferently.
"Do you recognize who this person is?"
Faced with this sudden question, the Xuanming Elders and Zhao Min looked at each other.
Only Zhao Min subconsciously replied,"I don't know him."
"Then are you willing to believe in him?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.”
At this moment, Zhao Min and the others were dumbfounded again. Why was Zhang Sanfeng suddenly spreading the news?
We don't even recognize this statue, so why would we believe it!
Zhang Sanfeng sighed slightly when he saw their reactions.
"This Penniless Priest has already given you a chance, but you didn't seize it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, there were two bangs and the Xuanming Elders fell to the ground.
The Xuanming Elders didn't know what had happened until they died.
Facing the sudden change, Zhao Min sat on the ground with a pale face. She looked at the Xuanming Elders who had fallen to the ground with a dumbfounded expression.
With Zhao Min's strength, she naturally could not see Zhang Sanfeng's movements clearly.
In her eyes, all she saw was a flash of white light, and then the Xuanming Elders were gone!
Could it be that Zhang Sanfeng was really the legendary land god? Returning to simplicity?
Suddenly, the three soul questions surged into Zhao Min's mind.
Who am I? Where am I? What happened?
It was only at this moment that the Wudang Seven who had heard the strange sound arrived at the scene.
"Master, what happened to your kidney? Who are these two?" Looking at the two people lying on the ground, Song Yuanqiao immediately tapped his feet lightly and landed in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
"These are the Xuanming Elders, but they have already been dealt with.”Zhang Sanfeng said indifferently when he heard Song Yuanqiao's question.
"What is it? Xuanming Elders!" Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's answer, Song Yuanqiao and the others could not help but take a few more glances at the old man who had fallen to the ground and was no longer breathing. Their hearts were filled with shock.
Although the Xuanming Elders had disappeared from the martial arts world for many years, they had already reached the realm of great grandmasters more than ten years ago. They were the top experts in the martial arts world. Their current strength was definitely stronger than before.
However, he did not expect that even such an expert would die in the hands of his master so easily.
Ruyang Mansion.
When Prince Ruyang learned that Zhao Min had brought the Xuanming Elders to Mount Wudang, he flew into a rage.
Now that he had not returned for a night, Prince Ruyang's mood became even more solemn.
"Report!"
"Your Highness, 100,000 troops are ready to surround and annihilate Wudang Mountain!”
Just as Prince Ruyang was feeling extremely anxious, a messenger suddenly appeared and informed Prince Ruyang that the army had been assembled.
Hearing this news, Prince Ruyang thought of Zhao Min's current whereabouts and could not help but feel a little cautious as he roared.
"Scram, before Princess Shao Min returns, these 100,000 people will stay where they are!”
With that, he threw the messenger out of the hall.
The herald did not know what had happened until he was chased out.
Mount Wudang.
After the small episode with the Xuanming Elders, Wudang Sect was still thriving.
As for Zhao Min, under Song Yuanqiao's arrangements, she stayed in a remote guest room, which was guarded by specialized disciples.
It was getting closer and closer to Zhang Sanfeng's hundredth birthday, and the Wudang Sect was very busy.
One day, Zhang Sanfeng was praying to Haotian in the Soaring Heaven King Palace as usual. Suddenly, he felt a familiar aura approaching Wudang Mountain.
Zhang Sanfeng's current cultivation was different from before. It could be said that he was very sensitive to auras.
"This is? Emerald Mountain Aura!"
After confirming the identity of the person, Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed. He quickly walked out of the mountain gate and waited for Zhang Cuishan's return.
Not long after, a group of three people quickly walked toward the Wudang Sect.
Although the man in the lead looked a little older than ten years ago, Zhang Sanfeng still recognized him at a glance as the disciple he had missed day and night for ten years, Zhang Cuishan.
When Zhang Cuishan saw Zhang Sanfeng, he was also very excited. With a light tap of his feet, he quickly appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
"Unworthy disciple Zhang Cuishan and his wife Yin Susu pay their respects to Master!”
Seeing this scene, even Zhang Sanfeng, whose martial arts were unparalleled in the martial arts world, could not help but cry.
"Cuishan, are you married?"
Hearing Zhang Cuishan say that he already had a wife, Zhang Sanfeng could not help but feel surprised.
Then, Zhang Cuishan briefly recounted his experience in the past ten years.
After understanding the situation, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji with kindness.
"Good, good, good!"
"Let's go, quickly go back with Master and take a look at your fellow disciples.”
Then, he led Zhang Cuishan's family of three back to Wudang.
Song Yuanqiao and the others were extremely excited when they learned that Zhang Cuishan had returned and that he had already married and had children.
It was a peaceful night in the Wudang Sect.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the happy scene under his sect and was very happy.
Although Zhang Cuishan's wife was the daughter of the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Cult, Zhang Sanfeng did whatever he wanted. In his opinion, this was not a problem at all.
Moreover, it was his 100th birthday and his disciple had returned. It could be said to be double happiness.
On a whim, he sent a red packet to the chat group to share the joy with his friends.
"Ding! Group member Hundred Years Old Martial Arts Fanatic sent out a red packet!”
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