Chapter 724 The dust has settled

Chapter 724 The dust has settled

The martial arts arena became quiet.

At this moment, no one cared about Zhang Cuishan's death. All eyes were fixed on the young man standing in the arena holding the Heavenly Sword.

The head of Huashan, Xian Yutong, was killed, the weapon of Nun Miejue was taken away, and her right hand was cut off at the root. Abbot Kongwen was almost cut into a human stick. The remaining heads of Kongtong and Kunlun did not dare to take action, fearing that they would follow the footsteps of the previous ones.

"Yin Susu, follow me."

Amber held the Heavenly Sword in one hand, looking around and ignoring the heroes. His arrogant attitude was simply outrageous.

But the more this happened, the less people dared to stand out.

These famous and upright sects dared to jump up and down with Zhang Sanfen because they knew that this great master had begun to cultivate his character and was the elder of everyone present. If they really wanted to make a fuss, at most they would be taught a lesson, and there would be no real danger.

Compared with the benefits after getting Xie Xun, this thing was nothing at all.

Now it was Amber who suffered a great loss.

"No, I won't leave Cuishan."

Yin Susu looked sad, "We agreed that we can't be born on the same day, month and year, but we can die on the same day, month and year. Now, how can I leave him alone?"

"Oh? Really?"

Amber didn't persuade him, but raised his hand and sucked, and then grabbed Zhang Wuji who was hiding in the Zhenwu Hall.

One hand pinched his throat: "You don't want your son to die like this, right? Or do you think Zhang Zhenren can save him when I kill him?"

Zhang Sanfeng's face changed, and he stood there without moving.

Just by the sword energy just now, he knew that the young boy in front of him, who looked young, was the strongest person he had met in a hundred years.

Even though he had entered the Dao with martial arts, he still didn't have the confidence to win.

So, he only had one chance to make a move.

"Mom! Dad!"

Zhang Wuji's legs kept flapping, crying loudly.

Yin Susu's heart twitched, and her expression immediately became cold and hard.

As the saying goes, women are gentle by nature, but mothers are strong. Her husband had just died, and she naturally couldn't watch her child die in front of her.

"What do you want to do?!"

"What? It's very simple, just go to the Sky Eagle Sect with me."

Amber looked up and down at the little man in his hand.

Zhang Cuishan was a handsome man, and Yin Susu was born with a natural beauty. Zhang Wuji inherited the advantages of the two. Although he has not grown up yet, he is still very spiritual. With the cold poison in his body, he has a more delicate feeling, which makes people want to cherish him.

"I like to be polite before force. Well, I'll give you a gift."

After saying this, Amber raised his other hand and gently patted Zhang Wuji's dantian. The extremely pure innate true qi swept away and instantly dispelled the cold poison in his body.

Poof!

The blood clot with a cold aura was spit out, and Zhang Wuji's face, which was originally pale and gray, gradually became red.

"You"

Yin Susu was a little confused, and had no idea what Amber was thinking: "I can go back with you."

"It would be better if you did it earlier. Don't commit suicide, otherwise your son will definitely die, and no one can save him."

Amber threw Zhang Wuji in his hand to Zhang Sanfeng.

The latter caught it gently and immediately began to explore the situation in his disciple's body.

After a long time, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"My friend is really good!"

Zhang Sanfeng protected Zhang Wuji behind him, looked at Amber thoughtfully and said: "I have heard that there is a strange reincarnation method outside the pass, which can retain the memory of the previous life to the next life. Could it be..."

"Hehe."

Amber did not answer, and his attitude was very intriguing.

Yin Susu became excited, and the grief-stricken mood just now gradually recovered a lot as her son recovered.

She stood up from Zhang Cuishan, pulled Zhang Wuji over and began to whisper something.

"Master Zhang, are you really going to allow this evil villain to cause trouble in the martial arts world?"

Miejue and Kongwen looked at this scene and stood up unwillingly, while Kongtong and Kunlun, who had agreed to advance and retreat together, became ostriches.

It's okay to kick someone when they are down and fight a favorable battle, but do you want them to fight to the death? Sorry, the two leaders said that they are small families and not many people can sacrifice.

You can see this from Huashan Sect.

After Xian Yutong's death, it is unknown how big a mess it will cause.

"When you were forcing my master just now, why didn't you think that we were all in the same sect?"

It was Mo Shenggu who stood up again and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Now my fifth brother is dead, and this account has not been settled yet!"

"Young Master Mo, now that we are facing a powerful enemy, we should put aside our past grudges."

Abbot Kongwen had already sealed the acupuncture points with the Yijin Sutra. Although his face was pale at the moment, he could still barely stay awake: "If this demon cub is allowed to leave, the martial arts world will probably be in a bloody storm again."

"No need to say."

Zhang Sanfeng exhaled lightly.

At his level, no matter whether it is a person or a thing, he can detect the essence with just one look.

Of course, there is no problem in attacking Amber, but the price is too high and he may not win.

Now that he is here, he can also protect the people of one side from being poisoned by the Yuan and Mongolians. Although life is not good, at least they will not be consumed as animals at will.

This is a big deal, and then a small deal. His stupid apprentice's body is still warm, leaving behind a bunch of orphans and widows, so he must take care of them anyway.

Not to mention, Zhang Wuji's extremely tricky cold poison was resolved by Amber.

This is a great favor.

"My friend, take your people away."

"Master Zhang!"

Kong Wen looked distressed, then closed his eyes and silently chanted the Buddha's name.

Miejue was much more resolute, stiffening his neck and said: "Ridiculous! I think you are just afraid, Zhang Sanfeng, you are presumptuous to be the master of the righteous way!"

He raised his hand and was about to kill Amber.

The disciples behind her were also ready to die.

However, before they could get close, Zhang Sanfeng's figure flashed repeatedly, and he sealed the acupuncture points of all the people of Emei Sect, including Miejue, with great precision.

"What a pity."

Amber put the Heavenly Sword, which she had raised, back again.

"Master Zhang, she has said so, why do you still want to protect this old nun?"

"Alas, I have a history with the founder of Emei, so I will take care of her as much as I can."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said, "The rest of you, if you still insist on killing demons and exorcising monsters, I will never stop you."

Kong Wen closed his eyes and chanted Buddha's name, and said nothing.

Shaolin has a deep foundation, and if there is anything, we will talk about it when we get back.

As for the rest, the Huashan disciples who were originally filled with righteous indignation wrapped Xian Yutong's body with cloth and ran towards the mountain gate, as if there was a flood and beast behind them.

Not to mention Kongtong and Kunlun, they didn't even dare to look at them.

"Famous and upright sects? Hey, it's more like a turtle shrinking its head! He, tui!"

Qian Hu sneered behind Amber, humiliating her to the utmost, "Ah, Master Zhang, I didn't say Wudang Sect."