After speaking, Xuan Ci continued: "You have to be content, this time it is just in time for Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday, and it is not considered to be going to Xingshi to ask for guilt." ”

"I ......"

Wang Yuan suddenly found that he had been fooled by Xuan Ci again.

If you don't catch up with Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, this old immortal wants to force himself to go to Wudang Mountain to ask for his guilt, what kind of person is this......

"Alright, you can go quickly!"

Xuan Ci waved his hand and said, "Time does not treat people!" ”

"Don't......" Wang Yuan hurriedly said, "You just let me go empty-handed?" This is Lao Zhang'er's 100th birthday banquet, I don't bring anything, isn't it clear to make trouble? ”

"Yes! Or thoughtful as you think! Xuan Ci nodded, took out a delicate red box and handed it to Wang Yuandao: "This big pill is the treasure of my Shaolin Temple, and I also trouble you to transfer it to Zhang Zhenren as a congratulatory gift!" ”

"That's what it sounds like!"

Wang Yuan turned the box, opened it and took a look, and a pill with a strong medicinal fragrance appeared in front of Wang Yuan.

【Great Pill】(Precious Pill)

Quality: second grade

Effect: Can raise one level of designated martial arts realm (up to the level limit).

Number of uses: 1/1

Item introduction: Shaolin Temple treasure, which can greatly improve the user's skills.

The realm pill is divided into three products!

A product of the Creation Pill, ignoring the level limit to improve the designated martial arts realm.

The second grade is a great return to the Dan, and the designated martial arts realm is improved within the level limit.

Semi-finished drugs such as three-grade pit viper blood, within the level limit, improve the realm of random martial arts.

Although this big pill is not as good as the creation of the pill, forcibly improving the player's martial arts realm, but it is also a valuable treasure, it seems that Xuanci Lao'er instigated Wang Yuan to disturb Zhang Sanfeng's birthday banquet is also ashamed, otherwise it will definitely not be so hemorrhage.

Wang Yuan smiled slightly, put Da Huan Dan into his arms, and then left the Daxiong Treasure Hall by himself, and went straight to the post station.

A few minutes later, Wang Yuan appeared in the post station at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

At this time, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, there were NPC disciples of various sects everywhere, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun...... As well as some miscellaneous fish from small sects, and even Wang Yuan saw a few monks from Shaolin Temple.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yuan couldn't help but feel that people's hearts are sinister and greedy.

There are so many disciples of various sects under the mountain, it must not all be out of respect for Zhang Sanfeng, Bacheng is the same as himself, he is running for the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slayer Knife.

The false name of the Martial Arts Supreme doesn't know where it is good, and it has attracted so many people to trouble the Wudang Sect.

Why don't these people know what is going on?

The dragon slaying knife is just a symbol, Shaolin Temple, a big sect with a dragon slaying knife, can command the world, after all, the background is there, who dares not to follow?

Your once precarious little sect dares to grab the dragon slaying knife, isn't this asking for trouble for yourself...... Wang Yuan, who has experienced the tragedy of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, has long seen through this truth.

It's a pity that there are too many people who have a charming lust for power and don't measure themselves.

After a turn at the foot of the mountain, Wang Yuan bought a few buns, packed them into a gift box and carried them in his hand, and went straight to Wudang Mountain.

Anyway, Zhang Sanfeng will definitely not open it in person to see what is in the gift box, and with his reputation, he will not find Shaolin Temple because of a few buns, what a shame.

As for whether Old Zhang Tou'er will be disgusted with Xuan Ci because of this, it is not in Wang Yuan's consideration.

……

Soon, Wang Yuan came to the Wudang faction.

At this time, it was Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday banquet, and the Wudang faction only posted some birthday couplets, and there was no banquet in the courtyard.

The masters of the various sects gathered in Wudang Mountain, and a middle-aged Taoist at the gate of the Wudang faction was standing outside the door to greet him, and said while taking it hard: "The family teacher didn't want to bother you, but I didn't expect everyone to be worried about the family teacher, and the hospitality was not good, please bear ......with me."

"Where is Daoist Song!"

"Song Dao's words are serious!"

The major factions knew each other, and while returning the salute to the Taoist priest, they walked into the gate of the Wudang faction in an endless stream.

Presumably, this Song Daochang is Song Yuanqiao, the eldest disciple of Zhang Sanfeng mentioned by Mario, and the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes is really extraordinary.

Wang Yuan tidied up his clothes, came to Song Yuanqiao and reported his name: "Disciple Niu Dachun, the abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci is a disciple, and I am here to pay homage to Zhang Zhenren!" ”

As he spoke, Wang Yuan handed the gift box to Song Yuanqiao.

Hearing that it was a disciple of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Song Yuanqiao hurriedly said respectfully: "It turned out to be a senior disciple of the abbot of the Shaolin Sect Xuanci, please ...... inside."

As he spoke, Song Yuanqiao took the gift box in Wang Yuan's hand, and at the same time, his face changed slightly, and a question mark popped up on his head.

"It's still hot!" Wang Yuan smiled, as if describing a piece of, and immediately stepped into the courtyard of the Wudang Sect.

Song Yuanqiao looked at the gift box in his hand with a blank expression.

Under the guidance of the Daoist, Wang Yuan came all the way to the Zhenwu Palace.

At this moment, the hall was already full of people from various sects.

Among them, the most conspicuous is the Emei faction, headed by a nun, the nun is not bad, but her eyebrows are drooping, she has a dead face, and the nun is followed by a beautiful girl, but what attracts Wang Yuan the most is not this group of girls but the long sword in the nun's hand.

The long sword is about four feet to the field, the shape is simple, the scabbard faintly emits a layer of green gas, the sword is not out of the sheath, it can be imagined that it is extraordinary, only to see the two words inlaid with gold wire on the scabbard: "Yitian".

Next to the Emei faction is the Kunlun faction, headed by a middle-aged man, wearing a yellow shirt, with a very elegant expression, and a harmonious atmosphere, as if he is a generation of sect masters of a famous and decent family.

Next to it is the Kongtong faction, led by a few old men, who look very energetic.

Among the disciples behind the NPCs of these sects, there is a player standing in each, the girl from the Emei faction, Wang Yuan has seen it in Juxianzhuang, what is it called Wang Yuan has forgotten.

What surprised Wang Yuan was that Shaolin Temple was not a monk of the Xuanzi generation, but a few monks of the empty character generation, Wang Yuan thought about it, and finally chose to stand aside and did not mix with other Shaolin monks.

Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren sat on the top of the main hall, Lao Zhang was really good at maintenance, the crane hair and childish face did not show the old state at all, and the smiling fairy wind bones, the momentum was deep and the mountain was strong, and the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters jumped out.

is worthy of being the legendary number one master in the world, and it really deserves its name.

Behind Zhang Sanfeng, the Wudang Six Heroes slapped away, and then there were the second-generation disciples and players of Wudang, and Mario stood behind Yu Lianzhou.

However, at this time, the expressions of all the Wudang disciples were extremely serious, and they must have understood why these major sects were uninvited.