The Golden Roll continued to change, and everyone in the Nine States was already familiar with it. What would appear next was Zhang Wuji's life.
Zhang Wuji is the son of Zhang Cuishan, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and Yin Susu, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Cult's Ziwei Hall. He is also the adopted son of Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King, one of the Four Guardians of the Ming Cult.
In order to avoid disputes in the martial world, he lived with his parents on Ice Fire Island since childhood.
After returning to the Central Plains, in order to keep the Dragon Slaying Saber a secret, his parents were forced to die in front of the Zixiao Palace on Wudang Mountain by various sects.
Zhang Wuji was even injured by the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm and relied on Zhang Sanfeng to transfer internal energy to extend his life.
Later, he was treated by the Fairy Doctor Hu Qingniu in the Butterfly Valley. He was not cured of the cold poison, but he learned a lot of medical skills. Later, Hu Qingniu was harmed by Grandma Jin Hua and left the Butterfly Valley.
Later, he was framed by He Taichong, the leader of Kunlun Sect, Mr. Tie Qin, and fell off a cliff after being bewitched by Zhu Wu Lianhuan Village's owner, Zhu Changling, and his daughter, Zhu Jiuzhen.
At the bottom of the cliff, he accidentally obtained the Nine Yang Scripture, which helped him remove the cold poison.
Later on, with the help of the maid, Anne, he learned the secret of the Ming Cult at Light Summit. He changed the world and broke through to the Great Grandmaster Realm, finally becoming a martial arts master.
Looking at the introduction on the Golden Roll,
The entire Nine Regions was stunned. The corners of Monk Wuxin's eyes that hadn't been wiped dry before actually became moist again.
"Even storytellers don't dare to write this. Zhang Wuji's background is too complicated!”
"When the heavens are about to give a great task to a person, they must first suffer from their will. However, this is too bitter!”
"I didn't expect that my parents would be willing to die to keep this a secret.”
"I wonder if Zhang Wuji, who has mastered his divine technique, will seek revenge on those who persecuted him?”
"This Zhu Jiu is really short-sighted. He lost an outstanding talent of the Nine Provinces just like that."
……
Looking at the words on the Golden Roll, the most gentle and beautiful woman among the Emei female disciples was secretly wiping her tears.
"Zhiruo!"
Mistress Annihilation glared at him and held Heavenly Sword horizontally in front of her chest. She shouted angrily,
"Everyone, don't forget that we're not here to see the Golden Roll today. We're here to represent the commoners of the world to destroy these demons! The golden roll showed that it was not too late to watch it carefully after eliminating this group of demons!”
"Nun is right. Don't give these demons time to catch their breath!”
"Kill them! Enforce justice on behalf of the heavens!"
As Mistress Annihilation shouted angrily, more and more of the six major sects raised their weapons.
At the side of the headquarters, the Ming Cult disciples also took out all their props and prepared for the final battle.
Boom! The stone walls of the hall shattered, and a valiant-looking young man appeared in the middle of the hall with his top-notch lightness skill.
Zhou Zhiruo's tears stopped on her face when she saw the man's appearance. Her expression changed slightly. She found it hard to believe that she could actually meet him here.
The man faced the six major sects and opened his arms. He was as angry as a dragon.
"The sect leaders of the six major sects, listen up. Zhang Wuji, please don't fight anymore! Today, the six major sects were fighting with the Ming Cult because Golden Fur Lion King Xie Xun's master, Cheng Kun, had instigated it! Everyone, you must fall for it!"
"What did you just say?"
"Today, the six great sects are fighting against the Ming Cult. It was Golden Fur Lion King's master, Cheng Kun, who instigated it! Everyone, you must fall for it!"
"No, it's the previous sentence!"
Zhang Wuji was a little puzzled. Song Yuanqiao stood up with a face full of surprise and asked,
"We are asking what your name is!”
"Zhang Wuji."
As Zhang Wuji answered, the entire Light Summit hall fell into a moment of silence. Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
One of the Huashan Sect disciples suddenly said," What a coincidence!”
Seeing that the style of the various sects seemed to be completely different from what he had imagined, Zhang Wuji also joined the dumbfounded army.
"Wuji, so you really didn't die.”In the end, it was Song Yuanqiao who broke the silence.
"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Master!"
"It's been hard on you during this period of time!”
Song Yuanqiao's eyes reddened slightly. The guilt he felt towards Zhang Cuishan had not subsided even after so many years.
After confirming that the young man here was Zhang Wuji, the people who forced Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu to die on Wudang Mountain could not help but lower their heads.
"Grandson?"
The white-browed old man probed,
"Grandpa!"
Zhang Wuji bowed as a junior and said firmly," I will definitely ensure the Ming Cult's peace here today!”
White-browed Eagle King laughed loudly. Streams of white Genuine Qi flowed out of his body.
"Great! I didn't expect to see my grandson before I die! Fearless 'child, you've already learned the Heaven and Earth Great Shift?”
Zhang Wuji nodded, but a trace of doubt flashed across his heart. How did his grandfather know?
"Young Master, look at the sky!"
Zhang Wuji heard the girl in red calling out to him. He looked up at the sky,
Wasn't his name written on the miracle-like golden list?
……
Wudang Mountain's True Martial Hall!
A line of tears flowed down Zhang Sanfeng's face, but he nodded with tears in his eyes.
"Grandmaster! As expected of my grand disciple Fearless, as expected of your child! Your child is very hardworking!"
"I really don't know how you've endured such suffering for so many years!”
Hong Qigong drank a mouthful of inferior wine and said with a smile,
"Since our disciple can enter the Golden Roll, then we should be able to do the same!”
Zhang Sanfeng smiled.
"Old Hua, we're already at this age. Are we still going to compete for the heroes of the Nine Provinces?”
"Hehe, that's true. If word gets out, the world will laugh at us for bullying the younger generation!”
"If the Heavenly Dao had a ranking list of old bones, we could fight for it.”
……
Big Ming!
Zhu Yuanzhang slammed the table and stood up, clapping his hands and laughing.
"Zhuwu Lianhuan Village! Butterfly Valley!"
"Isn't this my Great Ming's territory?”
"As expected, only my Great Ming can nurture such a talent!”
"Hahaha, hahaha, the heavens really bless my Big Ming!”
Zhu Di bowed slightly and hurriedly said,
"Congratulations, Imperial Father. This person's martial arts are powerful and he was injured by the martial arts world. If he could recruit them, they would definitely be loyal to the Imperial Court!”
"That's right, the two people from before were illusory, but this is in my Great Ming Country. We must do it as soon as possible and not let other countries take the lead!”
"Blue Jade!"
"Your subject is here!"
Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a moment,
"No, Prince Yan, you will handle this matter personally! We must be polite and not have any conflicts with him. As long as we can recruit the first person on the Golden Roll, that will be promoting our Great Ming's divine might!”
Zhu Di hurriedly knelt down." Your son understands!”
……
Not long after, Zhang Wuji also finished reading the Golden Roll in the sky.
The six great sects that had been shouting and killing all this time suddenly had the thought of retreating.
Zhang Wuji possessed the Nine Yang Divine Technique and the Heaven and Earth Great Shift!
If an ordinary person could have one, they would be a great grandmaster of that generation!
The two elders of the Kongtong Sect looked at each other and calculated the difference between the Dragon's Claw and the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Then, they retreated quietly.
"Do you want to leave?"
Mistress Annihilation glared at the two of them.
The Sect Leader of the Kongtong Sect hurriedly explained with a smile," I just feel that the Ming Cult's houses don't have skylights, so some cold air blows in from above. It's warmer to stand at the back!”
In the sky, the Golden Roll changed again.
The golden light became even more dazzling. At this moment, the Golden Roll began to change again.
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