"Are all the righteous innate warriors who went to this time dead?" Zhang Sanfeng asked after calming down a little.

Song Yuanqiao dared not conceal "Except Wudang and Ming Cult, all other sects have been destroyed, including Kongtong."

"Oh, it's a great disaster for my Central Plains martial arts world." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head helplessly.

However, after thinking for a while, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked Song Yuanqiao, "Why did that big man leave me alone with Wudang and Ming Cult?"

"The reason why the Ming Cult was not exterminated was because the Ming Cult surrendered to the Han Dynasty, and my Wudang was pardoned by the lord of the Han Dynasty and was not implicated because of the master." Song Yuanqiao said.

"Because of my relationship?" Zhang Sanfeng looked puzzled.

He thought about it for a long time, but he had never had any interaction with the great man. If it were because of his relationship, it might not be possible.

"Hey, when Guo Xiang left, I was dragged to take care of Emei, but now I can't do it. Miejue has been domineering by relying on the sword of Heaven for many years, but now he has suffered from karma."

Zhang Sanfeng was also a little scared about the extermination of major sects by the Han Dynasty, but he was concerned about the extermination of the Emei Sect.

A hundred years ago, he had an extremely deep connection with the founder of the Emei Sect, but he was not told by others.

"Master, the Lord of the Han Dynasty asked his disciples to tell his master." Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a while and spoke.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.

"The Lord of the Han Dynasty said that this time, Wudang is to forgive me, Wudang is for the sake of the master. But in the future, the iron cavalry of the Han Dynasty will attack, and Wudang is also under the army of the Han Dynasty. If you are willing to be a minister, the iron cavalry will be free from killing. If the master is not a minister, the soldiers of the Han Dynasty will not grow in Wudang." Song Yuanqiao said the words from Liu Xie with uneasy.

Anyway.

The meaning of this sentence contains a powerful threat, warning Zhang Sanfeng.

If you do not surrender, the result will inevitably be a path of destruction.

"Yuanqiao, are you sure they came from the sky?" Zhang Sanfeng's expression did not change when he heard this, but looked at Song Yuanqiao and asked.

"The disciples are sure that they are definitely coming from the sky, that huge portal, that terrifying army."

Song Yuanqiao recalled the shocking scene when the shuttle door arrived a few days ago. The black-armored soldiers who showed severe murderous intent could not help but look panic.

"The gateway to the sky, the army that came out of thin air, and the figures that had already fallen hundreds of years ago."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng's expression gradually became solemn.

Especially after knowing the existence of Dugu Qiubai, he became solemn.

It is too bizarre that the characters from hundreds of years ago suddenly returned.

certainly.

After all, this is because they don’t know the diffraction of the great way in the heavens and all worlds. In this world of Heaven, there may have been a Dugu Qiubai, but it will definitely not be Dugu Qiubai, who belongs to the Han Dynasty. There are two people between the two, but they just have the same name.

"It seems that after this time, the whole world will change."

"The Great Han Dynasty, Dugu Qiubai, the Black Armored Army."

"I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster for the people in the world." Zhang Sanfeng thought with a strong concern.

"Master, how do I deal with myself in Wudang?" Song Yuanqiao asked.

"My Wudang Sect belongs to the Taoist sect. Since ancient times, when the world is in chaos, my Taoist sect went down the mountain to save people, and the Buddhism closed its doors to avoid disaster. Now the mysterious army of the Han Dynasty is coming, which means the world. Chaos are about to arise, but I, Wudang, cannot sit and wait for death." Zhang Sanfeng's eyes exuded a Taoist demeanor.

It's true as he said.

Throughout history.

No matter which dynasty, whenever the world is in chaos and the imperial power changes, the people will inevitably suffer in vain.

During this period, Taoist masters who were originally hidden would go down the mountain to save people and accumulate merits. In those peaceful times, Buddhists who gathered believers and collected incense would close their doors and stayed up all over the place without paying attention to themselves.

Below this, we know who is stronger and who is weaker than Buddha.

One is native, and the other is foreign invasion.

"Please give the order from the master, and your disciples will do their best." Song Yuanqiao, Mo Shenggu and other disciples immediately responded.

Zhang Sanfeng looked serious and was about to find a solution.

And just then.

"The great Han Dynasty worshipped Dugu Qiubai and came here, and asked Zhenren Zhang to show up."

In the outside world, an extremely majestic voice suddenly came, and it instantly came into the Wudang Hall.

"Dugu Qiubai, he actually came."

"Have he been following us all the time?"

Song Yuanqiao's expression changed and he said with a strong look of fear.

"The elder brother said that the great man not only had Dugu Qiubai's warriors from hundreds of years ago, but also had thousands of troops. So this time, would their army surrounded me Wudang?" Mo Shenggu said seriously.

"No need to panic, only Dugu Qiubai was the only one, and there were no soldiers of the Han Dynasty."

Seeing the panic of several disciples, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, but he was very calm.

With his master's cultivation level, if an army surrounded Wudang, it would be a murderous aura, and he could also sense it.

But here he could only sense the aura of Dugu Qiubai, a sharp sword intent.

"For the teacher, I will meet Dugu Qiubai for a while, and see how this master from hundreds of years ago?"

Zhang Sanfeng also released a fighting spirit in his eyes. He swept his body and turned into a sudden shadow and flew out, instantly disappearing into the Wudang Hall.

Many years ago, Zhang Sanfeng achieved the realm of a master. After entering this realm, looking at the world, he had never found an opponent in this world, but the master was beyond reach, which also made Zhang Sanfeng develop a mentality like Dugu Qiubai in the world of the Divine Condor, and the master was lonely.

But now Dugu Qiubai's appearance has made him find an opponent.

I have to say.

When a warrior reaches a certain level, what he pursues is still the realm of martial arts transformation.

Outside the Wudang Hall.

Above the eaves of a temple, a black robe stood proudly, and below, hundreds of Wudang disciples looked at each other with swords, waiting cautiously.

And for this.

The black robe figure was not panicked at all, her eyes closed and she was waiting quietly.

Not long wait.

Whoosh.

A white figure skipped past and fell in front of Dugu Qiubai.

Feeling Zhang Sanfeng's breath, Dugu Qiubai slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam appeared on his expressionless face, "Zhang Sanfeng, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Dugu Qiubai, I have long admired the famous name." Zhang Sanfeng stood firmly on the eaves and smiled at the former.

"I just stepped into this world, how can I admire you for a long time?" Dugu Qiubai is the kind of person who is good at chatting to death.

"Hundreds of years ago, Dugu Qiubai's reputation became famous all over the world, and the power of swordsmanship was invincible. Isn't it a daming?" Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

"Hundreds of years ago?" Dugu Qiubai was a little surprised. "Is this the diffraction of the heavens mentioned by the king? There was also Dugu Qiubai in this world?"
Chapter completed!