Chapter 270: Demon Sword God Zhang Sanfeng
It was the first time in recent years that Houtu saw Hongyun so interested in a person, and after pondering for a while, he said: "Although you don't accept disciples anymore, you can accept disciples on your behalf, and it doesn't hurt to add another disciple to Xuan'er." ”
As soon as Hongyun heard this, he was instantly overjoyed, yes! Although he doesn't accept disciples anymore, his disciples can accept disciples, and this old way in front of him is an existence that Hongyun admired in his previous life, and now that he has a fate, how can he let it go.
Zhang Sanfeng, a name that shocked China, a strange person, spanned three dynasties, the late years of the Song Dynasty, the prosperity and decline of the Yuan Dynasty, and the rise of the Ming Dynasty, but also created the Wudang faction, and the ability of the whole body is thorough.
Hongyun didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng, a character who had been dead for nearly a thousand years in his previous life, would actually travel to another world, and there was also time and space confusion.
In his previous life, Hongyun admired Zhang Sanfeng very much, with his martial arts justice and his uninhibited personality, he can be described as a symbol of Huaxia and a martial arts flagpole in ancient China.
"Then find another disciple for Xuan'er!" Hongyun said with a smile, and then landed in the Demon Sword Mountain, came to Zhang Sanfeng, looking at Zhang Sanfeng who was martial arts, Hongyun did not stop, but observed the mystery of the sword move.
"Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, Tai Chi swordsmanship, the main focus is on strength, skill, accuracy, line, Yan, although you are qualified on the shelf, but there is still a difference between you and the seven disciples of the poor Dao in the land of China, so practice well!"
Zhang Sanfeng finished practicing a set of swordsmanship, and then said to the seven disciples, that is, he walked towards Hongyun, he had discovered Hongyun before, but the swordsmanship could not be broken, so he walked to Hongyun's side after practicing the swordsmanship.
"My friend was able to come to the Demon Sword Mountain quietly, and he was also a demigod-level master, I don't know what the reason is here?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at the red cloud in front of him and said lightly, Zhang Sanfeng was already a Demon Sword Saint three hundred years ago, and now he has become a Demon Sword God.
"Take you as an apprentice. Hongyun lightly spit out a few words, but the words were amazing, when he came to the Demon Sword Mountain, he actually wanted to accept the Demon Sword God as a disciple, I am afraid that when it reaches the mainland, he will be laughed off by the big teeth, the Sword God, and the Law God are all supreme beings.
What's more, the Demon Sword God who is a demon and martial arts dual cultivator has a super high status, and the Demon Sword God can be called an existence without flaws in the Heavenly God Continent, close attack, long attack, body, and spirit, are all extremely powerful existences.
If you want to accept the Demon Sword God as a disciple, at least you can be a real god, and the gods of the God Realm have not descended on the Heavenly God Continent for a long time.
"Haha....." Zhang Sanfeng laughed, someone actually wanted to accept him as an apprentice, in the Heavenly God Continent, he was the high Demon Sword God, in Huaxia he was the master of a faction, and he was the Taishan Beidou of martial arts.
Now that he has heard such a joke, if he wants to accept him as an apprentice, I am afraid that only the immortals of Huaxia and the so-called gods of the god realm in the Heavenly God Continent are qualified!
Since he took a nap in Wudang Mountain five hundred years ago, and when he thought about it again, this strange place appeared, but no matter where he Zhang Sanfeng went, he was an eye-catching existence, and he wanted to be admired by thousands of people.
"Why are you laughing?" Hou Tu looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said lightly, the person in front of him was too ignorant, but he didn't know how many creatures in the Flood Desolate Continent wanted to enter Penglai Island.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled proudly, on the Heavenly God Continent, Zhang Sanfeng thought that he had no opponents, even if he was the Pope of the Holy See, the Elven Empress.... Others are not his opponents, and Zhang Sanfeng is a Chinese human race, and all the human races in the Heavenly God Continent are barbarians in his opinion.
"Poor Dao has practiced for more than 600 years (Huaxia has practiced for more than 100 years) and has become a demon sword god, I don't know what qualifications my friends have to accept me as an apprentice?" Zhang Sanfeng also has a good personality, if he was replaced by another sword god or law god, he would have done it a long time ago.
When Zhang Sanfeng's disciples heard these words and saw this scene again, they all laughed out loud, they didn't expect that there were still people in the Heavenly God Continent who wanted to accept Zhang Sanfeng as a disciple, but they didn't know that a hundred years ago, the Pope came to Demon Sword Mountain to invite Zhang Sanfeng out of the mountain, and was thrown away by Zhang Sanfeng to throw four or two thousand catties away.
"I'm afraid this person isn't stupid! Our master is the number one master in the Heavenly God Continent, even if the emperor of the empire sees it, he has to perform the gift of a junior. ”
"Don't talk about the emperor of the empire, the elven empress saw that our master was still a junior, what qualifications does this person have to accept our master as an apprentice, does he think he is a god!"
Hongyun shook his head and said lightly: "Although you have a relationship with me, you can't be my disciple, you can only be my disciple's disciple. Hongyun said with a kind smile on his face.
"Poof.......
"Haha......"
Zhang Sanfeng's seven disciples all laughed, they had seen arrogant people, but they had never seen such arrogant people, accepting apprentices on behalf of apprentices, and actually found the only demon sword god in the Heavenly God Continent, is this funny?
Zhang Sanfeng also looked at Hongyun with some puzzlement, but he didn't laugh, and then, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were sharp, staring at Hongyun tightly, he always felt that what Hongyun said was a little wrong, and now he knew what was wrong.
He heard this word in the Continent of the Heavenly Gods, and it is not uncommon to hear it in China, but it is different in the Continent of the Heavenly Gods, which is a word that Taoism and Buddhism make good use of.
"Friend, please. Zhang Sanfeng made a gesture of please to Hongyun and Houtu, and used Huaxia's gesture, and then led the way with his head.
Zhang Sanfeng's disciples all looked at the change in this scene in amazement, could it be that their master is really going to apprentice? No, it is to worship the ancestor, after all, Fang Cai Hongyun said very clearly, it is to accept apprentices on behalf of apprentices.
Coming to a manor, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Hongyun and Houtu, and asked directly: "I don't know if the two friends are friends of that clan?"
Hongyun smiled, this Zhang Sanfeng was also cautious, for fear that the fact that he was a traverser would be revealed, so he asked this interesting question.
If it is the same as Zhang Sanfeng, it will definitely be one of the fifty-six ethnic groups in China, and if it is not crossed over, it will definitely say the race of the Heavenly God Continent.
"Am I a Yun clan?" Hongyun looked at Houtu, as if asking about Houtu, and Houtu snorted and laughed.
"Sanqing is the younger generation of the poor Dao, Confucius is the disciple of the poor Dao, the Jade Emperor is the doppelganger of the poor Dao, Zhang Sanfeng, can you tell me which family the poor Dao is?" Hongyun looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a smile.
"What! Huaxia Immortals!"