Chapter 416: The two Xuanming elders die, and the five major sects go up the mountain

Chapter 416: The two Xuanming elders die, and the five major sects go up the mountain

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, because of the arrival of the 100th birthday of the old immortal Zhang Sanfeng, countless people from the martial arts world and ordinary people came here to join in the fun. These days, it was like a temple fair during the New Year.

There were many merchants and hawkers from surrounding towns at the foot of the mountain, which seemed to have become a large market scale, and it was very lively.

A carriage slowly moved in the crowded crowd. In addition to some martial artists, there were also many ordinary people who brought their families to the market.

Next to the carriage were dozens of Wudang disciples holding weapons. There was a tall horse on each side, and Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were on the horses.

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a little boy of seven or eight years old poked his head out and looked at the outside world curiously.

"Wuji, how is it? Is it very lively?" Yin Liuxia asked with a smile.

"Well, Uncle Liu, there are so many people." The little boy was Zhang Wuji.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji's eyes fell on an old man selling candied haws.

"What is that?"

"Oh, wait a minute." Yin Liuxia asked the disciple driving the carriage to stop, and he also got off the horse and walked towards the vendor. In Zhang Wuji's expectation, he bought a string of candied haws.

"Fifth brother, how come we just landed and Master Zhang has sent people to wait for us there? Did he expect us to come back?" A woman in the carriage asked.

"Master is unfathomable. I am not surprised that he knows. Alas, I am unfilial. I have not been filial to him for so many years, and now he is worried about our safety." A man's voice came out.

The two people are Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu. Zhang Cuishan is suave and handsome, and Yin Susu is charming and natural. There is a hint of cruelty between her eyebrows. She deserves to be called a demon woman.

"Wuji gives it to you."

"Thank you, sixth uncle." Zhang Wuji happily took the candied haws and said.

"Sixth Junior Brother, thank you for your hard work this time."

"Fifth Brother, what are you talking about? We are all so happy that you can come back. Don't worry about anything else. Master has already said that if anyone dares to cause trouble, kill him." Yin Liting's eyes flashed with cold light.

In the carriage, Zhang Cuishan was also slightly stunned. Master has always been tolerant, why is he so murderous this time. Only Yin Susu smiled, obviously agreeing with Zhang Sanfeng's approach.

The carriage continued to move forward and soon came to the end of the temporary market. There was a teahouse here, and a few martial artists were sitting scattered. After seeing the carriage, everyone looked over.

Perhaps because they had already arrived at the entrance to the mountain, the Wudang disciples did not care about the people in the teahouse.

At this moment, two people in the teahouse wearing bamboo hats and gray robes hiding their faces rushed towards the carriage.

"Be careful." Mo Shenggu was the first to react and jumped out of the sheath of the sword.

"What?" The man waved his palm over, and a white cold air rushed straight to his face. Mo Shenggu quickly stepped on his feet and used the force in the air to dodge the palm.

"Clang..." Yin Liuxia also drew his sword to block the other person. His situation was similar to Mo Shenggu's. The man's palms contained cold air, which made people tremble all over.

"Boom..." The carriage exploded under the palm wind of the two.

Yin Susu hugged Zhang Wuji and quickly dodged with the help of Qinggong. Zhang Cuishan stood on the broken carriage with a serious face.

"Who are you?"

At this time, other Wudang disciples also gathered around and surrounded the two. The surrounding martial artists retreated one after another. Someone actually dared to fight at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

But soon someone recognized Zhang Cuishan on the carriage.

"It's Zhang Cuishan, he's back."

"What, Zhang Cuishan, the rumor is true, he's really back."

"Brother Mo, you escort Wuji and his mother to the mountain first." Yin Liting said hurriedly.

"Hahaha... Want to leave? Have you asked my brothers?" One of the gray-robed men laughed.

Then his aura suddenly surged, and his palms went towards Zhang Wu and his son in the distance.

Several people wanted to stop him, but they were all repelled by the palm wind of another person.

"Half-step Grandmaster." Yin Susu looked at the person coming, showing a desperate expression. Unexpectedly, the two were half-step Grandmasters.

"Susu, Wuji." Zhang Cuishan fell backwards and fell to the ground, shouting in despair.

Just when everyone thought that the mother and son were doomed, a strong wind suddenly blew around them.

"Bold, Xuanming and the two elders, you are tired of living."

A roar came from the sky.

Xuanming and the two were startled, stopped, and took a defensive posture back to back.

"Damn, how come the old immortal appeared so quickly."

"Swish..." Soon several figures fell from the sky.

Everyone looked and saw Zhang Sanfeng, Lang Fanyun, and Xiongba standing in the air. Su Meng sat on Lang Fanyun's shoulder and looked down with a smile.

"Yukong, three grandmasters. Let's go." The two elders of Xuanming jumped, and turned around and jumped away. If it was only Zhang Sanfeng who came, they would still have some courage to fight him, but they didn't want to die with three grandmasters.

However, Zhang Sanfeng, who was furious at this time, would not let them escape. After entering the chat group, he was no longer a grandmaster, but a fifth-level land immortal.

"Boss Xiong." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Xiong Ba. He didn't want to expose his strength, so as not to alert the enemy, and the five major sects would not dare to come.

"Haha..." Xiong Ba nodded. He flashed and chased after the two.

Zhang Sanfeng also disappeared in the air in an instant.

The two brothers were horrified, and they didn't expect the other party to chase them.

"Zhang Zhenren, we are just joking, there is no need to do this, right?" The two knew that they could not escape the pursuit of the Grandmaster, so they had to stop.

Xiongba and Zhang Sanfeng came to the two people on the left and right.

"Hiss... In addition to Zhang Zhenren, there is actually another Grandmaster. I wonder who it is?"

People around started to discuss.

"When you made a move, you were already dead." Xiongba sneered.

"Junior brother, fight."

The two moved their palms, and their palms were immediately covered with white frost.

"Haha, Tianshuang Fist." Xiongba laughed.

A cold current several times stronger than the cold air in the hands of the two hit the two, and the two were instantly frozen into ice.

"Today is the Taoist's big day, it is not suitable to see blood." Xiongba said.

Then he clenched his fist, and the ice shattered instantly, and the two were crushed.

"Hiss..."

This scene directly scared everyone.

"Hmph..." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the ice debris on the ground and snorted coldly, turned around and flew away.

The two Xuanming elders died miserably before they even showed their faces.

When the two returned to the convoy, Zhang Cuishan and his wife were already waiting anxiously. Lang Fanyun was carrying a stick of candied haws on the side in a funny way, and Su Meng was sitting on his shoulder eating it happily.

"Here, I'll give you a string." Su Meng also handed a string to Zhang Wuji.

"Ah, thank you." The little guy took it politely.

"Master." Seeing the two return, Zhang Cuishan knelt on the ground hurriedly.

"Wuji, come to see your great master." He said and called Zhang Wuji to come over. The family of three knelt on the ground.

"Okay, it's good to come back."

"The disciple is unfilial and has caused trouble for the master."

"What trouble or no trouble, we are all family, let's go back to the mountain."

"Yes, Master, this is my wife, her name is... Yin Susu, is..." Zhang Cuishan hesitated.

"Not bad, the daughter of the Eagle King is really beautiful, and she is a good match for you." Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and praised.

"Master..." Zhang Cuishan was a little excited. He didn't expect Zhang Sanfeng to not care about the other party's identity.

"I'm not one of those ignorant people. As long as you like her, it's fine. Even if she is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, so what." Zhang Sanfeng said.

The couple was immediately moved.

Then Zhang Sanfeng picked up Zhang Wuji and the group began to go up the mountain.

"Is this the kung fu of mortals? It's quite interesting." Xiaoqing said while looking at the screen by the lake.

"Don't underestimate mortal martial arts. It's easy for Zhang Sanfeng to control you now." Su Yu smiled.

"Ah? So powerful? I didn't see it." Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue.

"Senior is not joking. That person hides his strength. It's amazing. I didn't expect mortal martial arts to be so powerful." Bai Suzhen nodded. She is now a sixth-level immortal, so she can naturally see that Zhang Sanfeng is already a fifth-level immortal on land. Xiaoqing is also at this level, but compared to Zhang Sanfeng, who has experienced hundreds of battles, Xiaoqing is naturally not an opponent.

Back at Wudang Mountain, Su Meng continued the live broadcast. The little girl was jumping around, but there were two more tails behind her. One was Song Qingshu, who was carrying a candied haws and following Su Meng closely, while Zhang Wuji was holding a pile of candies.

In the Zhenwu Hall, everyone sat down, and Zhang Cuishan slowly told the story of the past few years, and did not even hide the matter of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Dragon Slaying Sword? Have you killed a dragon?" Su Meng asked curiously.

"Uh..." Zhang Cuishan was stunned.

"No, I thought there was a dragon here! Dragon meat is delicious." Su Meng said disappointedly.

Everyone was speechless for a while, but Zhang Cuishan and others thought Su Meng was joking. Only Lang Fanyun and others knew that the little girl was telling the truth.

"Cuishan, don't think about anything else when you come back. If they dare to come tomorrow, the old Taoist will take over for you. My Wudang Sect will not be bullied by anyone."

"Thank you, Master."

"By the way, who are those two people today?" Zhang Cuishan asked.

"The disciples of Taoist Baisun, the two elders of Xuanming, are also from the imperial court."

"What?" Zhang Cuishan was shocked. He didn't expect that even the imperial court would show up.

"Don't worry, what about the imperial court?" Zhang Sanfeng said coldly. He would not indulge the Mongols. Then he looked at Xiongba and the others, and an idea came to his mind.

At this time, not far from Wudang Mountain, a large group of people was appearing in a mighty manner. There were more than a thousand people in the group. There were several large flags in front of the team, Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun.

"Wudang Mountain is ahead. Everyone, let's use courtesy first and then force." A woman dressed as a nun said to the people next to her.

"Amitabha, it should be so." An old monk said with his hands folded.

"As long as Zhang Cuishan tells us the whereabouts of Xie Xun, we will naturally give face to Master Zhang."

"Yes." The nun was Nun Miejue, and the sword she held tightly in her hand was the Yitian Sword, which was as famous as the Dragon Slaying Sword.