He sensed movement.
Including Priest Mu and the other seven Wudang elders.
He hurriedly rushed out of the Purple Cloud Great Hall.
The dissatisfaction and coldness on his face were not concealed at all.
Then, he looked at Song Yuanqiao.
He frowned and thought hard for a while.
He, who had never thought of the monk's name, cupped his hands and asked.
"May I know your name?”
"Name? I have long forgotten that because I like to drink, I was called the Wine Monk.”
He glanced at the seven Wudang elders indifferently.
Wine Monk replied with a cold expression.
Even though the seven elders of Wudang Sect were all Peerless Realm existences, they were all extremely powerful.
Priest Mu, the leader of the group, was a peerless cultivator.
However, he still did not take them seriously.
Because…
The combat strength of a Peerless Realm expert and a Land Immortal Realm expert was on a completely different level!
Even if there was only a difference of one realm between the two.
But it could be said that.
Even if a hundred peerless experts were to come out together, they would not be able to do anything to the Land Immortal.
The twelve realms of martial arts.
The lower the cultivation, the greater the gap!
This was not just a joke.
Among them, the Peerless Realm was just slowly transforming Genuine Qi into Genuine Vitality and comprehending Force.
As for the Land Immortal realm, the most basic thing was to convert all the True Qi in one's body into True Essence and comprehend the domain.
Once the domain was opened, he would be the master of this world, like an immortal or a god!
Unless it was someone of the same combat strength or higher.
Otherwise…
As long as he unleashed his domain, he would be invincible to anyone below the Immortal Realm!
"Wine Monk?"
Song Yuanqiao muttered with a frown.
Then, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly realized something.
"Could it be that you are the Divine Wine Monk who wanted to compete with the Nine Yin Scripture and create the Nine Yang Scripture?!”
What was that?
The creator of the Nine Yang Scripture?!
Almost instantly.
The group of experts who were originally a little confused were all shocked.
They stared at the sloppy monk with their mouths agape.
His face was filled with shock and horror!
At the same time.
He was not optimistic about Wudang's current situation.
After all.
This was an existence who had been famous for decades before Perfected Zhang became famous.
Even if he had not shown his face in front of the world for many years.
However, his strength was absolutely unfathomable!
Even if Perfected Zhang were to face him.
It was likely that he would be at a disadvantage!
'Looks like I was too narrow-minded in the past.'
Zhu Budian sighed in his heart.
This was the first time he felt that way.
He knew very little about the Great Ming Dynasty.
The so-called Dragon Guard Mountain Villa with the best intelligence.
Now, it seemed like it was just a joke.
Thinking of this…
The desire to become stronger in his heart grew even stronger!
Emperor Ming Zhu Houzhao had the same complicated thoughts as him.
However, compared to his desire to become stronger.
Zhu Houzhao still wanted to recruit him!
His eyes flickered.
He had already thrown the idea of personally inviting Perfected Zhang to the back of his mind.
"I didn't expect that there would still be someone who remembers me.”
The Wine Monk chuckled disapprovingly.
He was not affected by the reactions of the people present at all.
"May I know why Senior has appeared this time?”
Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath, and his expression became somewhat solemn.
The seven Wudang elders behind him.
Except for Priest Mu, who remained calm.
The other six elders all had heavy hearts.
"You're not worthy of talking to me!"
"Call that crazy Taoist Zhang Sanfeng out!”
It seemed that Zhang Sanfeng had not appeared yet.
The Wine Monk snorted impatiently.
As soon as he finished speaking.
The sage-like Zhang Sanfeng, with his white beard and eyebrows, slowly walked out of the Purple Cloud Hall with a smile.
What was surprising was that…
Zhang Sanfeng's footsteps looked very slow.
However, it was only a few steps.
He walked out of the Purple Cloud Hall and came to the front of the Wine Fighting Monk.
With just a glance, Zhang Sanfeng could not help but exclaim in surprise.
" Eh, you're actually injured?!"
"Humph! You have good eyesight!" Wine Monk snorted.
Under his calm appearance, he was a little shocked.
He had been injured more than twenty years ago.
After 20 years of closed door cultivation, he had already recovered.
However, the other party still saw through it at a glance.
This strength was indeed worthy of being pushed to be Great Ming's number one expert!
"May I know what advice Senior Wine Monk has?”
"Forgive me for being blunt, but with Senior's current injured body, I'm afraid you're still a little short of being able to make trouble for Wudang Sect.”
He knew that the other party had come prepared.
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.
However, there was no trace of politeness in his words.
Listening to the conversation between the two of them.
The onlookers who were watching the show were slightly stunned.
He admired Zhang Sanfeng's ability to see through the hidden injuries on the Wine Fighting Monk's body.
He was also curious about what kind of existence could injure him.
"One of me is indeed not enough. What if there are three more land immortals?”
The Wine Monk smiled coldly.
Since they wanted to suppress Wudang, Shaolin would naturally not give them a chance to make a comeback!
Just as he finished speaking.
Three figures silently appeared beside him.
It was the same way he had appeared before.
It stunned the surrounding experts.
All of them had a look of ignorance on their faces!
"Four land immortals. Senior really thinks highly of me.”
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed.
His originally calm expression became serious at this moment.
"It can't be helped. You, Perfected Zhang, are known as the number one expert of Great Ming, and you're also at the peak of the Land Immortal realm.”
"I've also obtained the Taiji profound as a reward from the Heavenly Dao. I can break through my shackles at any time and enter the Heaven Tier.”
"If we don't make more preparations, it won't be good if something goes wrong.”
The Wine Monk grinned.
He seemed to have a plan in mind for this suppression.
Thinking about it, it made sense.
After all, this was the joint efforts of four Land Immortal realm experts.
No matter how powerful Zhang Sanfeng was, so what?
Could it be that he could stir up some waves?
He was not the only one who thought so.
At this moment.
Everyone present had the same thought.
Unless…
He could break through to the Heaven Tier!
Or a miracle would happen!
Otherwise…
This battle that had yet to begin was already destined to end!
Suddenly!
Just as the atmosphere was about to explode.
A hearty laugh rang out from the horizon.
"So lively?"
"Old Zhang, we haven't seen each other for many years. Why are you in such a sorry state?”
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