In order to find the grand scenery, Wudang travel, we have been walking rugged and endlessly;

The smokey mountains on all sides return to the eyes, and the sparse forests and leaves all over the mountains are autumn.

An unprecedented and most immortal mountain in the world.

The four mountains bow and the five mountains celebrate the clan.

Royal Family Temple.

There are only one name that is supreme and noble.

Wudang Mountain!

The Wudang Sect is originally a Wudang Sect. The Wudang Sect has been passed down for a long time and is famous in the martial arts world.

He is the Taoist ancestral home and the nameless overlord of the world.

Every generation of Wudang masters is a person who can call the wind and rain in the world, no less than the so-called martial arts leader.

This day.

Two guests, one old and one young, came down from Wudang Mountain.

The old man's temples are gray, his bones and fairy style are at least beautiful, and his eyes are clear and breath is clear. He is Zhang Daozhen's disciple.

"Master Zhang Guan, please!"

The welcoming Taoist respectfully led the two of them up the mountain and found a secluded place to somewhere in the back mountain.

Here, the pine waves are accompanied by the white clouds, and the cranes are sometimes showing their auspiciousness, just like the grand scene in the fairy world.

At the sight of the eyes, a stone pavilion stands here, and a man sits cross-legged in it, drinking tea and enjoying the scenery.

"A quiet and scattered person."

"Zhang Guanzhu."

Although the Tianshi Temple is a small temple, it is famous, and Zhang Daozhen is even the number one famous person in the world.

Even if the head of the Wudang Sect is Qingjing Sanren, he dare not neglect it.

He immediately stood up to greet each other, and the two had met each other.

"Fellow Taoist is so blessed."

Looking at the beautiful scenery and drinking the good tea, Zhang Daozhen couldn't help but sigh: "I am in a turbid world, and I am far from being quiet as my fellow Taoists."

"The master of Guan said this is a bad thing."

Qingjing Sanren stroked his beard and chuckled: "The world is vast and just like the foundation of the great way. When the Guanzhu established the Heavenly Master in the capital, he just wanted to use the world to understand the great way."

"If you want to come here to be quiet, I will not be able to ask for it."

"Why!"

Zhang Daozhen sighed lightly, his face changed: "I was so proud that I thought there was nothing difficult in the world."

"Looking at it now, how naive!"

"how?"

Qingjing Sanren looked sideways and looked at him: "The master of the Guanyin encountered trouble, but it is related to whom?"

He only talks about that person, not his name.

However, Zhang Daozhen knew who the other party was talking about, so he nodded slightly, his expression slightly darkened.

"As fellow Taoist expected, I met the Marquis of Zhenwu a few days ago and escaped by chance."

"oh!"

Qingjing Sanren's face changed and his eyes were shocked.

"how?"

"With the master's martial arts cultivation, isn't he an opponent of Zhenwuhou who was only about twenty years old that year?"

This is a big thing that shocked the world!

Although Zhenwu Hou was determined to kill, he was famous in the world and was vaguely overwhelmed Zhang Daozhen.

But people in the world still believe that when it comes to martial arts cultivation, Zhenwuhou still lacks foundation after all.

Now, the title of the world's number one master is probably going to be replaced!

“…”

Zhang Daozhen was silent.

After a long time, he said, "Although I was injured at that time, even if I was safe, I was afraid that it would be hard to defeat his attack."

“Besides…”

Speaking of this, he looked solemn: "The strength of Zhenwuhou seems to be getting stronger every day!"

"Now these days have passed, even if I do my best, I am afraid it will be difficult to get benefits!"

“That’s true.”

Qingjing Sanren's face was complicated: "The innate realm is already at the peak of martial arts, and this statement seems useless to Zhenwuhou."

"good."

Zhang Daozhen's eyes flashed: "The cultivation and foundation of Zhenwu Hou are far beyond ordinary innate comparison."

"I guess he may have another method that can continue to become stronger in the innate realm!"

"This matter is quite a matter."

Qingjing Sanren was shocked, but then shook his head: "However, the current momentum of Zhenwu Hou's momentum is no match for him."

"There are even rumors that he will ascend the throne and become emperor soon, and he will be extraordinary."

"It's not someone in the world, nor is it someone we can provoke."

"otherwise."

Zhang Daozhen shook his head and said, "This son's heart is different from ordinary people. I am afraid that the throne is not what he wants."

"What he asks for is just killing!"

"Um?"

The quiet and scattered person frowned.

"Doesn't you believe it?"

Zhang Daozhen smiled, stood up, and said with her hands behind her back: "Look at what she did after she came out of the mountain."

"Eliminate the family, destroy the sect, and do everything without any quarrel. Anyone who blocks him will be killed one by one!"

"And, he didn't have to do that."

Zhang Daozhen looked into the capital from afar, and his voice sank, saying, "But he did this, arousing the murderous intentions of all officials in the court and the heroes in the martial arts world, and then he would not stop the sword and he would not stop bleeding."

"I think this guy will not be willing to work hard with the court in the future, but will continue to suppress the bandits."

"To satisfy his innate murderous intention!"

“…”

The eyes of the quiet and peaceful man flashed, as if he was still suspicious.

"Fellow Taoist."

Zhang Daozhen didn't force it and turned around and said, "There should be many people disturbing Wudang Mountain these days, right?"

"yes."

Qingjing Sanren also changed the topic and sighed: "It is difficult to keep the Taoist sect alone in its inaction."

"Mid-Courts, rich families in the world, and many big figures who cannot be accused of coming one after another. I, a quiet and quiet person, are rare to be quiet!"

As he said that, he also smiled at Zhang Daozhen.

"I'm helpless when I'm waiting here."

Zhang Daozhen sighed: "In the world, I'm afraid there is only Wudang Mountain, which can stop that person's steps."

"No……"

He shook his head and made an assertion: "That man will definitely come to Wudang!"

"The master of the spectator looks down on me so much."

Qing Weisanren shook his head: "When it comes to reputation and status in the martial arts world, Wudang must be under Shaolin."

"Oh……"

Zhang Daozhen chuckled.

"It seems that fellow Taoist doesn't know yet. When I came, I heard that the imperial army was heading towards Shaolin Temple."

"Fellow Taoist, it is impossible for Wudang to protect himself!"
To be continued...