Wudang Wine Sword Immortal, please die, ancestor
32 Drunken on a futon, drinking wine, free and unfettered, leaving behind a reputation! The True Martial Dao Discussion began! Lin Xuan heard everyone’s discussion.

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After hearing everyone's discussion, Lin Xuan could not help but narrow his eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng was still in seclusion?

According to Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Sanfeng would definitely not be absent from Zhenwu's birthday on the third day of the third month. He would definitely come out of seclusion.

However…

Zhang Sanfeng had yet to come out of seclusion.

Could it be that he was stopped by something important?

Or did something go wrong while he was in seclusion?

According to what Lin Xuan knew.

Zhang Sanfeng should be a martial grandmaster now. It was very likely that he was already at the peak of the martial grandmaster realm.

Such an expert actually went berserk in seclusion?

Although the chances were very small.

But it was also possible.

It was better to be safe than sorry.

If Zhang Sanfeng encountered this one in ten thousand chance, it could only be said that Wudang Sect's luck was too bad.

The problem was…

Now that Wudang Sect was at its peak, how could their luck suddenly plummet?

Could it be a sneak attack? Or something else?

Lin Xuan thought about it and realized that he could not think of a reason.

He did not continue to let his imagination run wild.

In any case, there was a conclusion to everything.

He was just an ordinary third-generation disciple.

Even if the sky collapsed, there would be someone taller to hold it up.

Let's drink.

Thinking of this…

Lin Xuan raised his hand and gulped down a large mouthful of wine.

The sound of gudong gudong sounded quite unusual.

Lin Xuan didn't have any scruples.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang at the front discussed for a while.

He quickly made a decision.

The time had come.

Although Zhang Sanfeng had not come out of seclusion, the proper ceremony could not be abandoned.

Song Yuanqiao stood out and took charge of the situation.

On the surface, everything looked normal.

This ceremony was to celebrate Zhenwu Great Emperor's birthday.

It was a big deal for Wudang Sect.

After a series of celebrations, it was the most important part of Zhenwu's birthday.

True Martial Dao Discussion!

The so-called Dao discussion was actually not much different from the Lantern Festival Dao discussion.

It was to test the martial cultivation of the disciples to see if anyone was lazy.

Many people were also rubbing their fists for this Dao discussion.

After all.

This was a good opportunity to make a name for himself.

If he could get the position of the top ten disciples, he would really be proud.

Just like before.

Ten people walked out from the third generation disciples and the second generation disciples.

These twenty people were the ten most outstanding disciples of every generation in Wudang Sect.

Although the Seven Heroes of Wudang Sect were second-generation disciples, they were still young.

However, they were Zhang Sanfeng's direct disciples.

His seniority and cultivation were extremely high, so he was no longer involved in the ranking of the top ten disciples.

Otherwise…

The top seven of the top ten second-generation disciples were all from Wudang's Seven Heroes.

What was the point of this?

The head disciple of the third generation was naturally Song Qingshu.

With his Peak Rank-4 cultivation, he was the best among the third generation of disciples.

The remaining nine disciples of the third generation were all at the Fourth Stage, ranging from the early stage to the late stage.

However…

However, the cultivation of the top ten second-generation disciples differed greatly.

Rank One and Rank Two were mixed together.

Moreover…

There were a few disciples who were ranked second rank in the Martial Path, and they were even higher than those who were ranked first rank in the Martial Path.

After all.

The ranking of the top ten disciples was based on combat strength, not cultivation.

Although his cultivation was high, his battle prowess was not necessarily strong.

The Dao discussion began.

The disciples below all challenged the top ten disciples.

Some won by luck, some lost.

After a few discussions, most people benefited a lot.

Lin Xuan swept a few glances and lost interest.

Although watching experts exchange blows could also give him some insights.

However…

Whether it was the third or second generation disciples, they were all too simple for Lin Xuan.

The second generation disciples were only strong in terms of cultivation. In terms of sword intent, they were no match for Lin Xuan.

Because of this.

Lin Xuan looked down on these Dao discussions.

He directly lay on the futon and comfortably drank the fine wine, waiting for the end of Zhen Wu's birthday.

Anyway, Zhang Sanfeng had not come out of seclusion yet.

He could only wait for a chance in the future to pay his respects.

At this moment.

A third-generation disciple with a cultivation of sixth grade walked onto the stage.

This surprised the others.

A mere Rank Six martial artist dared to challenge the top ten disciples?

Wasn't this a little too confident?

The disciples below the stage discussed animatedly.

"Heavens, a Rank-6 wants to challenge the top ten disciples? Could it be that his swordsmanship has already reached the level of a god?"

"Are you stupid? Who said that he had to challenge the top ten disciples on stage?”

"That's true. Perhaps he wants to challenge others."

The third-generation disciple on the stage did not care about those words.

He cupped his hands at the Seven Heroes of Wudang and said,"

"Third generation disciple Shentu Feipeng is here to seek guidance from Junior Brother Lin Xuan. I hope junior apprentice-brother won't be stingy with teaching me."

When everyone heard Shentu Feipeng's words, they could not help but be stunned.

This Shentu Feipeng was actually here to challenge Lin Xuan.

It was no wonder.

After all.

Everyone had witnessed Lin Xuan's performance at the Lantern Festival Dao Discussion.

Although Lin Xuan hadn't truly become one of the top ten disciples, he was still a disciple.

However…

In the eyes of some people, Lin Xuan had the ability to challenge the top ten disciples.

Lin Xuan's Taiji Sword Technique was superb, and he even received the appreciation of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Mo Shenggu.

This was a very important honor for ordinary third-generation disciples!

Everyone turned to look at Lin Xuan.

At this moment.

Lin Xuan was lying on a cushion, drinking wine.

He opened his eyes in a daze and looked around in confusion.

It was as if he did not understand why these people were staring at him.

Lin Xuan really didn't understand.

He didn't pay attention to what was going on in the ring, but focused on drinking.

At this moment.

He was already 80% drunk.

Because he drank several kinds of wine together, the aftertaste was very strong.

And this Zhenwu birthday celebration was really too boring.

He didn't even use his internal strength to suppress the alcohol.

Therefore…

He was really drunk.

Li Feiming could tell that something was wrong with Lin Xuan.

He hurriedly pulled Lin Xuan up,"

"Junior brother, sit down first."

Lin Xuan replied and straightened his body.

He looked around blankly, still not understanding what was happening.

When Li Feiming saw this situation, he secretly sighed.

He was about to explain.

Shentu Feipeng, who was on the stage, spoke again,"

"Why isn't Junior Brother Lin Xuan answering? Or do you think I'm not qualified to fight you?”

For a moment.

The atmosphere was heavy.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang looked at each other. Their expressions were a little strange.

They naturally knew.

If Lin Xuan attacked, he would definitely be able to win easily.

However…

And after winning?

Song Yuanqiao could not help but frown.

He had never expected such a thing to happen.

Originally.

Song Yuanqiao thought that his master would definitely come out of seclusion.

As long as Master came out of seclusion and took Lin Xuan as his disciple.

Then the situation was set.

And now?

His master was still in seclusion, so the disciple acceptance ceremony could not be carried out.

On the contrary, there were Wudang disciples who wanted to challenge Lin Xuan.

If Lin Xuan accidentally exploded. If he revealed his true cultivation and was discovered by the Xuanyuan family, would the Xuanyuan family come and snatch him away?

That was hard to say.

Thinking of this…

Song Yuanqiao directly used his internal strength, using his deep internal strength as a foundation to execute the secret sound transmission technique.

He condensed his voice into a line and sent it into Lin Xuan's ears.

"Lin Xuan, you must not fight.”

" Everything should be done to hide our strength."

"Wait until Master comes out of seclusion and takes you in as his disciple.

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