Zhao Changsheng picked up the mirror and observed it carefully.
The mirror seemed to be made of polished stone and was full of cracks.
" Spirit Mirror?!"
"F * ck…Why did you come to me?!”
Zhao Changsheng felt like he had nothing left to live for.
If there was a Divine Item Ranking in the future, it would definitely bring him trouble after the Spirit Mirror was on it.
Was Yin Zhong easy to deal with?
The Spirit Mirror was the most precious treasure of the Tong Clan, and only the Tong Clan could use it. Why did he come to find him?
It was a pity to throw away the spirit mirror.
Zhao Changsheng knew that the Spirit Mirror was intelligent, so he asked,"
"Ling Jing, why are you here?”
If he couldn't use the Spirit Mirror, what was the use of it?
The Spirit Mirror seemed to have sensed Zhao Changsheng's thoughts, and an image appeared on its surface.
On the screen.
Tong Zhen used the spiritual mirror to deduce the origin of the Killing God List, causing the spiritual mirror to be damaged.
"I see."
Zhao Changsheng was relieved to see the Spiritual Mirror in his heart. He was satisfied with the Spiritual Mirror's performance and smiled.
"Spirit Mirror, since you've come to me, you're mine.”
"If you leave and I find you, I will definitely cut you into pieces.”
He threatened and put away the spirit mirror.
The Spirit Mirror was a divine item and could be repaired by itself without much effort.
A moment later.
Zhao Changsheng approached Wudang Mountain.
Under the sunlight.
Wudang Mountain stood tall in the clouds, like a fairyland.
The sound of chanting could be heard from the mountains, as if it came from an unknown place.
My home is in this mountain, and I don't know where it is.
He had left this place for a full ten years.
He didn't feel unfamiliar when he returned today.
"Master."
"Senior Brother."
"I'm back."
Zhao Changsheng felt warm when he saw the figure in the distance. He did not expect Zhang Sanfeng and the others to come down the mountain to welcome him. He quickly got off the donkey and walked toward them.
? Zhang Sanfeng smiled at Zhao Changsheng.
Song Yuanqiao and the others quickly walked over and hugged Zhao Changsheng tightly.
They were all Zhang Sanfeng's personal disciples. They were not brothers, but more like brothers. Their relationship was deep.
Zhao Changsheng smiled and greeted them one by one,"
"Eldest Senior Brother, you've been the sect master of Wudang Sect for many years. You've been working hard day by day and have a lot of white hair on your head. You must pay attention to rest.”
"Second Senior Brother, among all of Master's disciples, your martial arts are the best. Have you comprehended any ultimate skills over the years?”
" Third Senior Brother…"
Song Yuanqiao was mature and steady.
Yu Lianzhou had a serious personality and was the most skilled among the Seven Heroes.
Yu Daiyan had been depressed ever since he became paralyzed.
Zhang Songxi was resourceful.
Ever since Yin Liting encountered Ji Xiaofu, her brows had always been filled with melancholy.
Mosheng Valley was lively and active.
Ten years passed.
Everyone had changed a lot, but nothing seemed to have changed.
Hearing this.
Everyone smiled in response.
Ten years passed.
Little Junior Brother's demeanor was even better than before, making everyone involuntarily feel ashamed of their inferiority.
Song Yuanqiao finally spoke and laughed loudly.
"Junior brother, we're all fine.”
"You were born weak and sickly, so you said you were going down the mountain to look for a treasure to change tendons and cleanse marrow.”
"Looking at your complexion, have you found the treasure?”
Zhao Changsheng nodded and said,"
"All these years, I've traveled all over the Nine Prefectures and was lucky enough to find a hundred-year-old Vermilion Fruit.”
"After consuming it, you will be reborn."
? Hearing Zhao Changsheng's answer, he said,"
Everyone felt relieved, and the smiles on their faces widened.
"Little Junior Brother, ever since you came up the mountain, Master has loved you the most.”
"After you left, Master was also the most worried about you.”
Mo Shenggu opened his mouth and exposed Zhang Sanfeng's disguise.
Zhao Changsheng understood what Mosheng Valley meant. He felt nervous and walked to Zhang Sanfeng.
Ten years passed.
Zhang Sanfeng's face was still rosy, but there were a few more wrinkles on his face.
"Master, disciple is unfilial."
Zhao Changsheng had mixed feelings.
There was the joy of reunion after a long separation, and also the sadness of seeing Zhang Sanfeng aging.
Who in the world wouldn't grow old?
Even though Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation was superb, he could not resist the corrosion of time.
In the past ten years.
Zhang Sanfeng must be very worried about him.
However, he did not return once, nor did he send back a letter.
Zhang Sanfeng patted Zhao Changsheng's shoulder and said with a smile,"
"It's good that you're back."
"If there's anything, let's go up the mountain and talk.”
As his master.
His greatest wish in life was for his disciples to be healthy and safe.
Seeing Zhao Changsheng return to Mount Wudang with the treasure of Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing, he was satisfied.
The few of them walked up the mountain.
Zhao Changsheng told everyone about his travels in Nine Regions, which made everyone laugh from time to time.
After climbing the mountain.
Everyone arrived at Taiji Palace.
They exchanged a few words.
Zhao Changsheng opened the bag and took out two brocade boxes. He said guiltily,"
"I've been away for ten years. I'll have to trouble Master and Senior Brothers to worry about me.”
"I came back with two gifts.”
"The first gift is for Master.”
He was very grateful to Zhang Sanfeng.
If it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng, he wouldn't have achieved what he did today.
Hearing this.
Everyone was filled with curiosity.
Master dotes on Little Junior Brother the most. I wonder what gift Little Junior Brother will give Master when he returns from his travels.
"Master, please open it and take a look."
Zhao Changsheng handed the brocade box to Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng took Zhao Changsheng's gift and pretended to be dissatisfied."
"It's good that you're back. What gift did you bring for me?”
"Why are you treating me like an outsider?"
Although he said that, the smile on his face could not be stopped.
The gift was not important.
What was important was the disciple's intentions.
As they spoke.
Zhang Sanfeng opened the brocade box and found a secret manual inside.
He picked it up and saw the words 'Nine Yang Divine Skill' written on the cover.
" Nine Yang Divine Technique?!"
Zhang Sanfeng's hands trembled as he quickly flipped through the secret manual and compared it with the contents in his memory. He confirmed that it was the real Nine Yang Divine Skill.
His expression became more and more excited, and his heart became more and more surprised.
In the past.
Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi came to Shaolin Temple and stole the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Lankaya Sutra, causing his master to be punished.
Later.
His master had unfortunately died in order to save him from Shaolin Temple.
Since then, the Nine Yang Divine Technique had been lost.
If he had obtained the Nine Yang Divine Technique earlier, he would not have needed to go to the Shaolin Temple to ask for the Nine Yang Divine Technique, and he would not have been humiliated by the Shaolin Temple.
"Alright."
"Very good."
"Master likes your gift very much."
Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily after reading the secret manual.
It was for the Nine Yang Divine Skill and Zhao Changsheng's good intentions.
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