" Rally Wudang Sect and form an alliance with the Song Clan?"
When he heard Chu Xiao's words, a glint flashed across Tian Yan's beautiful eyes.
But soon, his eyes were filled with doubt."But Young Master, with Wudang's strength and the martial arts legend Zhang Sanfeng, there shouldn't be any sect or faction in the Land of the Nine Prefectures that can pose a fatal threat to Wudang, right?”
"Even if there is a problem that even Zhang Sanfeng can't solve, with Young Master's current strength, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do, right?!”
"Yan 'er's words do make sense, but I'm afraid that the danger of Wudang this time is not just a threat of martial strength.”
Chu Xiao naturally understood Tian Yan's worries. However, the danger that Wudang Sect had encountered this time was far from something that could be resolved with a strong cultivation base.
After all, Zhang Sanfeng was a martial arts legend. How many people in the world could kill him?
Even the genius Ling Donglai, who had trapped himself in the Ten Extremes…
Hiding Ba Siba…
Chuan Ying, who had once slashed the heavens…
Even if a Heaven's Favorite that could suppress an era appeared personally, it would still be impossible for Zhang Sanfeng to die.
After all, this was not the Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang that Chu Xiao remembered from his previous life.
In the land of the Nine Prefectures, Zhang Sanfeng, who had no restrictions, completely displayed his talent.
In just a hundred years, he had become one of the strongest martial artists in the world, and he could be called a martial arts legend.
How could such a terrifying existence be so easy to kill?
Wudang Sect was easy to destroy, but Zhang Sanfeng was hard to kill!
With the return of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, the real disaster for Wudang would be the sects and factions with ulterior motives.
Zhang Sanfeng would never sit by and watch the Wudang Sect disciples get killed. If even one of them died, it would definitely be his disciple, Zhang Cuishan's fault.
In addition, Shaolin and other Buddhist experts did not like Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng. Chu Xiao would not believe that they would not take advantage of this great opportunity to attack.
With the foundation of the Buddhist Sect, although they could not kill Zhang Sanfeng, they could still stop him.
Without the threat of Zhang Sanfeng, who in the remaining Wudang Sect could stop the experts from the various sects?
Priest Mu, a great master of natural phenomena?
Even though Wudang Sect had many good friends, it was still not enough to deal with the experts of more sects and forces!
As for Chu Xiao, his Six Sword Slaves, Tian Yan, and Huang Xuemei, who could fight against a martial grandmaster, had a total of eight Heavenly Phenomenon grandmasters.
With his current foundation, he could defend Wudang against more than twenty martial grandmasters.
Once the crisis in Wudang Sect was over, Wudang Sect would owe him a huge favor.
At that time, how many top sects in the Land of the Nine Prefectures could stop the alliance between Wudang and the Song Clan?
Of course, what he truly cared about was Zhang Sanfeng, the martial arts legend.
Chu Xiao's wings had gradually grown, but what he lacked was the combat strength of the top experts in the Land of the Nine Prefectures.
Zhang Sanfeng was the first-rank powerhouse he was going to rope in.
Thinking of this, Chu Xiao's eyes couldn't help but reveal a smile.
……
As time slowly passed, more than 20 days passed.
In these twenty days, Zhang Cuishan and his wife had returned to Wudang, but their whereabouts had long spread throughout the world of martial arts.
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, who had disappeared for ten years, reappeared.
Where did the Dragon Slaying Saber go?
Where was the Ming Cult's Golden Lion King, Xie Xun?
Only Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu knew about these two questions.
For a time, countless sect leaders who were not prepared to leave personally headed to Wudang.
There were even many factions that had ulterior motives and were prepared to use this opportunity to attack Wudang. It would be even better if Wudang's vitality was greatly damaged.
For example…Buddhism…
Another example was Meng Yuan!
For a time, countless heroes of the martial world should have gone to Wudang to celebrate Perfected Zhang's 100th birthday.
However, because of this matter, this hundred-year-old birthday had begun to change.
On the surface, he went to congratulate them, but in the dark, he had ulterior motives.
As the 100th birthday of Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang was getting closer and closer, the atmosphere in the entire Jiuzhou Jianghu seemed to gradually become more and more oppressive.
In the Land of the Nine Prefectures, the heroes of the pugilistic world came from all directions toward Wudang.
June 18th!
On the day of Perfected Zhang's birthday.
Outside the small town at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
Chu Xiao brought Tian Yan and Huang Xuemei with him as they walked towards the small town ahead.
"Young Master, this Perfected Zhang is indeed one of the martial arts legends. To be honest, this is the first time I've seen so many martial arts masters from various sects and sects come all the way from afar to congratulate one person on his birthday.”
Huang Xuemei said with a sigh as she held the Tianmo Zither in her arms.
Along the way, the three of them met countless people from the pugilistic world. Each of them had the same destination, which was Wudang Mountain.
"This is the prestige of a Heavenly Phenomenon Grandmaster above the Nine Provinces.”
"Even though many of these people have ulterior motives, most of them still came to congratulate him sincerely.”
"After all, no matter what, Perfected Zhang had also made great contributions in resisting Meng Yuan back then.”
Chu Xiao said with a calm expression and a faint smile.
In this special region, there were countless sects and forces, but the number one was Wudang.
This was because there was a martial arts legend in Wudang.
After that, it was the Imperial Sword Manor, Peerless City, World Association, and other forces.
Each of these forces was a top sect in the pugilistic world, and they even had countless disciples.
Just the World Conference alone had no less than 100,000 disciples. It could be seen how powerful it was.
If it wasn't for Perfected Zhang overseeing Wudang Sect, they probably wouldn't have been able to suppress the other major sects.
"Ah…you bad guy, let me go.”
Suddenly, a child's cry came from the forest not far away.
"Shut up, kid. If you dare to shout again, I'll slap you to death.”
"Junior Brother, don't be rash. This brat is Old Master Zhang's direct disciple. Killing him won't do us any good.”
Immediately after, a pair of men who seemed to be fellow disciples spoke.
"Young Master?"
Tian Yan turned his gaze to Chu Xiao who was at the side. That child's voice seemed to be Zhang Wuji whom he had met in the sea earlier?
"Interesting. I've been searching for it for a long time, but it didn't take much effort to find it.”
"I was just worrying about where to find a few Meng Yuan experts. I didn't expect them to come knocking on my door.”
Chu Xiao laughed softly, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
He didn't even need to think to know who the person who captured Zhang Wuji was.
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