Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Huo Qingtong's heart fluttered. Hearing Ying Yu's words, his thoughts moved slightly, and he immediately thought of the swordsman named Mu Yingxiong!

　　"Your Majesty," Huo Qingtong suddenly raised his head and looked at Ying Yu incredulously, "You mean, Mu Yingxiong can stop Wu Sangui's army?"

　　Ying Yu said firmly: "Of course, although Mu Yingxiong is still one line away from the legendary celestial being, he is very skilled in swordsmanship, and even if the real celestial being is against him, he may not be able to win. Horses are already a joke!"

　　Ying Yu's words were firm, Huo Qingtong sucked in a breath, Li Canghai and other women thought about the power of Ying Yu's Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Body, and subconsciously believed them a few points.

　　"Your Majesty, if the masters of heaven and man are as powerful as you say, then what are we people?"

　　Luo Bing used to be on the rivers and lakes, and he was also known as a master, but at best he was only a hundred enemies, not even a thousand enemies, but there were not many opponents.

　　Ying Yu admired Mu Yingxiong so much that he even thought that the opponent had the power of one enemy, which was tantamount to slapping Luo Bing in the face.

　　"Grandmaster, in the eyes of the masters of heaven and man, it is a trash fish; the great master, you can barely look at it; you can evaluate it yourself." Ying Yu said bluntly.

　　Bang!

　　Luo Bing's delicate body trembled, and her confidence as a warrior was fatally hit, her pretty face turning pale.

　　She's just a congenital expert, isn't she even worse than a trash fish?

　　"Humph!" Dongfang Invincible condensed his anger into a needle, and his charming and flawless cheeks floated with eager fighting spirit, "If Heavenly Man is really so powerful, he would like to give it a try in the Japanese Palace!"

　　"There will be a chance."

　　Ying Yu stared at the undefeated East and said meaningfully.

　　His ambition has never been limited to this small place in the human world. After two thousand years, the heaven and the underworld have almost matured, just waiting to be activated.

　　Once he launched the plan, in addition to the Dainichi Tathagata, whom he regarded as the enemy of fate, and the few old friends whose life and death were uncertain, the masters of the world would also become his enemies.

　　The most urgent task is to win over masters as much as possible, so that you have fewer enemies and more friends!

　　how do I say this?

　　Ying Yu's gaze made it uncomfortable to see Dongfang Invincible, and she subconsciously wanted to ask.

　　Unexpectedly, Ying Yu's handsome face, which was illuminated by the sun, changed slightly, showing playfulness on his face.

　　Ying Yu has successively obtained the power of the Canglong Qisu and the essence of the four auspicious beasts.

　　With the connection between the power of faith and the destination provided by thousands of believers, his thoughts can easily reach any place where the belief of the Emperor of Heaven exists.

　　Now, a message of interest came from a Temple of Heavenly Emperor located on the sea frontier of the Song Dynasty.

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　　Song Dynasty, the coast.

　　Outside the city of Gusu, Ying Yu was the first to show the Dharma Body of the Emperor in the Sky. After the news spread, many fishermen who wanted to seek peace and avoid the storm spontaneously built temples of the Emperor of Heaven.

　　"Faithful man Zhang Cuishan/faithful girl Yin Susu, I meet His Majesty the Great Merciful and Compassionate Heavenly Emperor, and pray that His Majesty will bless my family of three and be safe from disease and disaster!"

　　In a slightly rudimentary temple converted from a wooden house, a family of three knelt under the statue of the Heavenly Emperor Ying Yu, and the couple recited a few words.

　　Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu and his wife, who had been living overseas for ten years, returned smoothly.Beside Zhang Cuishan, there was a little boy whose face was exactly like him. It was their son, Zhang Wuji!

　　"Ugh!"

　　There were two groups of people standing outside the hall, one of them wearing Taoist robes and wearing ancient swords with pine patterns on their waists, they were disciples of the Wudang School; Under the sect of Tianying Sect.

　　Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, one is Gaozu, the head of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, and the other is the beloved daughter of Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Sect.

　　The Tianying Sect cannot be compared with the Power Gang, Liufentangtang, Jinfeng Drizzle Building, and the Yangtze River Waterway Alliance, but it is also an evil sect.

　　Even though they have formed a friendship between Qin and Jin, they still look at each other unpleasantly.

　　The person headed by Wudang, Song Yuanqiao, the eldest disciple of Zhang Sanfeng's family, looked at the family of three in the hall, this clear and steady middle-aged Taoist, could not help but sigh.

　　He has received news that the Shaolin, Emei, and Kunlun factions have changed after learning that his fifth brother and his wife have returned.

　　"Wuji, let's go!"

　　After Zhang Cuishan put a stick of incense on the emerging Heavenly Emperor, he pulled up his beloved son Zhang Wuji beside him and went out.

　　Zhang Wuji grew up overseas. Although he knew something from his parents and adoptive father, he was not alive. When he returned to the Central Plains, he was very curious about everything!

　　"Susu," Li Tianheng, who came from Tianying Sect was the younger brother of the leader Yin Tianzheng. Li Tianheng missed this niece after not seeing him for ten years. "You really want to go to Wudang Mountain?"

　　"Uncle Master, marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. Susu is already a member of Wudang, so naturally, I will go to see Fifth Brother's master!" Yin Susu also missed her parents, but did not change her original intention.

　　"Susu!"

　　Hearing what his beloved wife said, Zhang Cuishan was in a rush of love and grasped his wife's cold soft weeds.

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Chapter 159

　　Martial arts supreme, the sword slays the dragon, orders the world, dare not obey, lean on the sky, who will fight?

　　Wudang's fifth disciple of Zhang Zhenzhen: Zhang Cuishan married Yin Susu, Miss Tianying Sect, and the news of their return from overseas was passed down by flying pigeons and spread throughout the Song Dynasty martial arts, and even spread to the entire Shenzhou.

　　In the past, when the Ming Empire was about to collapse, these twenty-four words suddenly came out.Since then, everyone in the world has known that the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Saber has a secret, which has attracted countless people to chase, especially a Dragon Saber, which is even more provoked by the world's masters.

　　Ten years ago, Zhang Cuishan and his wife, along with the golden lion king Xie Xun, and Tu Long Dao disappeared.

　　The Golden Lion King Xie Xun has killed countless people in the martial arts, creating a lot of blood debts - it can be said that there are many enemies.

　　The Dragon Saber is also known as the supreme of martial arts. I don't know how many people tried to win the treasured sword and become the supreme of martial arts!

　　Coinciding with Wudang Zhenren Zhang's [-]th birthday, countless masters rushed to Wudang Mountain.Wudang Mountain, which was originally beautiful and shrouded in clouds and mist, has become a place where the wind and clouds converge.

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　　Wudang, Zixiao Palace.

　　He was dressed in a snow-white Taoist robe, with a childlike face and a ruddy face. If it weren't for his hair and beard, it would be unbelievable that Zhang Sanfeng, who was indeed a hundred years old this year, was sitting cross-legged on a futon, his eyes lingering in Taoism.

　　Zhang Sanfeng lowered his head. Three Taoists who were nearly old, immortal, daoist, and with clear eyes were sitting upright, showing that their internal strength was unfathomable.

　　Elder Wudang: Daoist Wood, Daoist Ziyang, Daoist Chongxu!

　　The so-called three gangs of one hero, Zhang Sanfeng played the foundation of Wudang school with his bare hands.

　　These three were originally Xianyun Yehe, who were cultivating Taoism on Wudang Mountain. Because they were in sympathy with Zhang Sanfeng, they were called brothers and sisters. The Wudang faction was able to have today's momentum, and these three really contributed.

　　Zhang Sanfeng has no prejudice against these three, and in the past even deliberately passed on the position of head to the disciple of Daoist Ziyang: Zhuo Yihang!

　　"Three junior brothers, are you all clear about the matter?" Zhang Sanfeng looked around the crowd and said leisurely.

　　The wooden Taoist said first: "Senior brother, since the Cuishan couple and Xie Xun are brothers, how can my Wudang faction make Cuishan betray the brother?"

　　Daoist Chongxu echoed: "Second Senior Brother is very true, but, when people from various martial arts come here, I'm afraid they have to do one!"

　　Taoist Ziyang raised his eyebrows, "How about doing a game? If I want to gain a foothold in the martial arts, Wudang must see blood. The old Taoist has to look at it. Before the solution of the sword pool, who dares to not understand the sword?"

　　At the end, Taoist Ziyang's tone contained a hint of hatred.

　　Third Junior Brother / Third Senior Brother, you!

　　Zhang Sanfeng, Daoist Wood and Daoist Chongxu naturally knew where Daoist Ziyang's hatred came from.

　　The last person who did not clear his sword in front of the Sword Solving Pond and even rushed to the golden top of Wudang was the treasured disciple of Taoist Ziyang—Zhuo Yihang’s lover, Yu Luosha, Lian Nishang!

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　　Shaolin.

　　Two thousand years ago, Bodhidharma, known as the monk of heaven, founded Shaolin. The years have changed, and the Shaolin Temple has existed for a long time.

　　Unfortunately, the rise of the Wudang faction challenged the status of Shaolin.

　　On Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng and other senior Wudang leaders were ready to meet all challenges.In the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin monks were not idle either.

　　Daxiong Palace!

　　The splendid and majestic Buddhist temple is a bit more magnificent than many palaces in the palace.

　　"Namo Amitabha!"

　　Under the statue of the Tathagata Buddha, which is cast in brass and is several feet high, the head of Shaolin, Xuanci, gathers a group of monks.

　　"Brothers and brothers," said the solemn and compassionate Abbot Xuanci, who looked around the group of eminent monks in cassocks, "since its appearance in the world, I don't know how many killings it has caused in the rivers and lakes. Clue, I will definitely bring this sword back to Shaolin, transform it with the Buddha Fa, and eliminate its hostile spirit!"

　　"Brother's words are very true." Xuanci's words were not finished, and the Zen master Dabei, who had cultivated Hunyuanyi Qigong intensively and had reached the realm of a great master, expressed his approval.

　　Master Kong Wen said: "Brothers, Xie Xun, the devil killed my brother Kong Jian, and he must be forced to find out his whereabouts!"

　　The four monks who have seen and heard have the same spirit and deep feelings. Even though the Buddhists claim to "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground", it does not mean that they can easily get rid of this enmity.

　　After Zen Master Dabei and Master Kong Wen, a group of monks, such as Xuan Nan, Xuan Ku, and Kong Xing, also opened their mouths and recognized Abbot Xuanci's point of view.

　　hum!

　　Suddenly, in the rippling golden Daxiong Hall, the rays of light are brilliant, and the golden light fills every corner of the hall, as if a true Buddha came into the world.

　　With the skills of Xuanci, Dabei and others, in the face of such a vision, they could not help but admire and worship together.

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　　"Meet the monk!"

　　Shaolin has been passed down for two thousand years, and its heritage is so deep that it is almost impossible to think of second place after recounting it over and over again.How can there be no accumulated heaven and man?

　　"At that time, the poor monk will also go to Wudang for a walk, and meet the living fairy on Wudang Mountain for a while!"

　　The melodious and low-pitched words sounded, like the inspiring twilight drum and the morning bell, which lifted Xuanci and the others.

　　"Follow the orders of the monks."

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　　Emei, Golden Summit.

　　The contemporary head of Emei, Mie Mie Shitai, drew his sword in his hand, and with a gentle wave of the divine sword engraved with the word "Yi Tian" on its body, there was a sharp sword wind.

　　It was getting dark, and the head of Emei stood on the Golden Summit Square, waving his sword.

　　The Yitian Sword is worthy of being a divine weapon that can be as famous as the Dragon Saber. With every sword swing, there is bound to be a sharp sword qi that shoots out, affecting the golden summit of Emei.

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