Chapter 380

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
Hearing Li Sanqing's words, Yang Yiyun said with a smile that he knew.?

In fact, he has seen the way of the formation in this pine forest from a long distance. In his eyes, now is the foundation of the formation, and he can go in and out freely even with his eyes closed.

But there's no need to be forced in front of Li Sanqing. People are kind-hearted and follow him.

Finally, half an hour later, I walked out of the pine forest. In my sight, I saw a lot of attic temples, ancient buildings and Wudang on the high mountain gate.

"Shizu, here we are." Li Sanqing said with a smile.

"Let's go ~" Yang Yiyun nodded.

One before the other, they set foot on the gate of Wudang Mountain.

The whole Wudang is built on a mountain with a height of 100 Zhang, extending from north to south. There are ancient buildings in each section. According to Li Sanqing, these buildings were built from the Ming Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty, forming the present scale.

It has a long history and an area of land. At first glance, it's very shocking. It shows the momentum of the ancient clan.

In Yang Yiyun's mind, Wudang is like this. What about other ancient sects?

I'm afraid one family is stronger than the other, right?

After stepping into the mountain gate, I went up 900 steps to Wudang's martial arts arena, and a square with an area of more than 500 square meters appeared.

A group of Taoists of different ages in Taoist robes came forward.

Yang Yiyun seems to have no less than ten people. Interestingly, they are obviously divided into two groups.

Bai Shan is standing beside him. He is a Taoist with white childlike face. His face is full of red light and strong breath. Yang Yiyun's spiritual knowledge is swept away. This old Taoist is a master of six levels.

On the other side is also an old Taoist, with a long goatee, but on the contrary, his head and beard are very black, and his cultivation is stronger than the former, so he should be born at the top level of six.

These two people should be the experts and leaders of Wudang.

It seems that there is no difference with what Baishan said. Wudang is really in internal strife.

There are two distinct factions.

In addition, according to Yang Yiyun's spiritual knowledge, there are more than 20 of these ten people who have entered the ancient martial arts.

It's a very scary number.

Twenty eight children.

Obviously, there are only 13 people in Baishan. Of course, most of them are born on the first and second floor, two on the fourth floor, one on the fifth floor and one on the sixth floor.

On the other hand, there are 15 people born to be a Blackbeard Taoist priest, two more than Baishan's, but there are many experts. In addition to Blackbeard Taoist priest, there are three people born to be five, five people born to be four, and the rest are born to be one or two.

In the world of the ancient warrior, the fist of the strong decides everything.

The master of Blackbeard's old way can squeeze hundreds of mountains.

No wonder Wudang wants to fight against each other. When Baishan sees himself, he is like a savior.

It's a miracle that Blackbeard has not rebelled.

In the final analysis, the internal strife in Wudang is actually the issue of selecting their respective successors.

It's obvious that whoever has a big fist is right.

In an instant, the spiritual consciousness looked at all the 28 inborn talents. As for the others, they were all five, but they should not be underestimated. Each of them had at least seven or eight layers of inborn strength, and most of them had nine peaks of inborn strength. They could step into the inborn level at any time.

According to Baishan, one of them is the orthodox lineage of Wudang, the lineage of the first generation of Zhangjiao real people, and the other is the branch. They insist on pure martial arts and don't refine alchemy. Therefore, Wudang has been without dragons for ten years since the closure of modern Zhangjiao.

Now when the new leader religion is elected, the powerful side of the party has exploded and wants to elect their people.

Baishan naturally disagreed. It was their own family that was the root of the problem.

On the other hand, the power is the ability. The previous system is not working. Alchemy is useless. Pure martial arts can break through faster. Haven't you seen the achievements over the years? How many experts have they produced?

The fight between Fannie and Freddie is more like politics.

Yang Yiyun looked at the inborn master of Blackbeard and felt that he had picked a big pit and cursed Baishan countless times in his heart.

In dog days, one person is born at the top of the sixth floor, three people are born at the top of the fifth floor, five people are born at the bottom of the fourth floor. Let alone one person is born at the top of the sixth floor.Yang Yiyun knows that he is not sure about the six congenital layers, because he is the realm of the first layer in the foundation period, which is equivalent to the first congenital layer in theory, but the real strength can exert the power of the five congenital layers, plus the magic and so on, and can also challenge the six congenital layers, but that's all. There are totally 15 congenital people in the family. Yang Yiyun knows what kind of power this is.

It's definitely a big hole.

When Yang Yiyun followed Li Sanqing to get close to the crowd, Bai Shan and Bai Tongyan, the old man around him, came up all the way and said in a loud voice: "Wudang disciples welcome Shizu ~"

"Welcome Shizu ~"

With the sound of Baishan, all the Wudang disciples behind him got up to meet him and knelt down respectfully.

Even Bai Tongyan is no exception.

On the other hand, Blackbeard was indifferent and stood still with the people behind him.

Yang Yiyun complained in his heart. It seems that the contradiction between the two houses has reached a critical point. Maybe today's arrival is a fuse.

I've said hello to Baishan ten thousand times in my heart. Dog day, you're pushing your friends to the fire pit. I knew there were so many experts in Wudang. I don't care what I said. You're fighting with me. Sikongyuan's inheritance is accidental. I don't take sikongyuan as my master.

It's Wudang that regards sikongyuan as the grandmaster.

But in front of so many people, Yang Yiyun can't say anything. He has to show his demeanor. Now he is the leader of Yunmen. In the future, Yunmen medicine exhibition will have to show his face in front of these ancient sects.

The corner of his mouth puffed, and a powerful Taoist came forward to help Bai Shan and Bai Tongyan. He said in a loud voice, "Taoist masters, please get up quickly. You can kill me. I'm really not the ancestor of Wudang."

In the face of such a situation that is obviously a "big pit of fire", Yang Yiyun thinks that he should keep a low profile. He knows that if he admits that he is the ancestor of Wudang, he will only aggravate the resentment of the old man Blackbeard.

After Bai Shan and Bai Tongyan got up, they quickly introduced Yang Yiyun, "Shizu, don't say that. You're still a disciple of master Sikong Yuanzu. You're also the first generation of master Wudang's younger martial brother. You're the whole Shizu of Wudang."

Bai Shan's voice was very loud, and he glanced back intentionally or unintentionally. It seemed that he was listening to the old man Blackbeard.

After that, he introduced Bai Tongyan to Yang Yiyun and said, "Shizu, this is my shibomingjue."

"Met Taoist priest Ming Jue ~" Yang Yiyun saluted Lao Dao Bai.

"Shizu is serious, I can't use it ~" Ming Jue stopped, looking flustered.

Yang Yiyun can see that mingjue and Baishan are not stupid people. They are determined to pull themselves into the water and help them with Wudang family affairs.

Mingjue's eyes were shining. He was obviously a very smart old immortal. He was more respectful than Baishan.

However, Yang Yiyun didn't want to get involved in this matter. He couldn't help whispering to Baishan and mingjue: "I can't help you in Wudang's affairs. Since I'm here today, I'm just a guest. Don't drag me into the water, OK?"

Baishan was stunned and blushed.

Mingjue said in a low voice: "Shizu, it's a fact that you've got the inheritance of shikongyuan. It's the first generation of Wudang's younger martial brother. It's our Shizu. Besides, it's all here. Do you think you can jump out?

Even if we are willing, my younger martial brother is not willing. Oh, yes, that Blackbeard is my younger martial brother "qianjue". He is very deep in the city. Now I'm afraid he has already hated Shizu, so Shizu is from zeanzhi.

You can rest assured of your safety. You are the inheriting disciple of the grand master sikongyuan. If he dares to move you, he will deceive the master and destroy the master. The elder in the forbidden area will do it. So please be the master of Wudang today. "

When mingjue was talking, his eyes were shining, and his face was simple and honest.

But in Yang Yi's ears, he almost cheated his lung.

"Old immortal still says that other people are very deep in the city. Are you very resourceful?" Yang Yiyun cursed in his heart.

But think about it, Ming Jue is also telling the truth, pressure teeth endure down.

However, at this time, a cold hum came: "Wudang Shizu? What kind of master is it? Are you old and confused, mingjue

Yang Yiyun's heart thumped and said in secret: "what should come is coming." The voice was just the voice of old Taoist Blackbeard, and his tone was not good.