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Zuo Lengchan sent invitations to many orthodox sects in the world, and all of them responded to his face, except that in addition to the four sects of Taishan, Hengshan, Hengshan and Huashan, which are also in the Five Mountains Alliance, there are also a number of small sects. beyond the response.

Shaolin, Wudang, Beggar Gang, Emei, Kunlun and other major factions, their replies are quite intriguing.

Although the words were polite and highly praised for his proposal, the meaning of the expression was obviously not very popular, and they declined.

Shaolin Wudang is silent, and not many people will take this martial arts conference seriously.

Zuo Lengchan's face turned blue, thunder flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say a word.

Zhong Zhen said coldly: "It seems that the death of Tianmen Taoist has too little impact on them. I don't know about these orthodox comrades? The disaster is not on my own, and it hangs high, why don't I just kill a few more people? Sect Leader, should you cry when you see the coffin?"

The deputy head Tang Ying'e said gloomily: "Why is it so troublesome, with my current strength of the Songshan faction and dozens of first-class masters, can't I still destroy that Shaolin Wudang? Why let them get in the way."

When Zuo Lengchan heard the words, he seemed to move.

Shaolin Wudang has accumulated too much power for hundreds of years, like the two mountains in front of all the strengths of the rivers and lakes, making them unable to climb over. As long as these two factions exist for one day, their influence will be unshakable in the rivers and lakes.

Even if he Zuo Lengchan martial arts is the best in the world, the Songshan faction also bows his head.

However, after weighing it for a while, Zuo Lengchan still did not make up his mind, he said: "Don't touch them for now, after all, the two factions have been passed down for hundreds of years and have a profound background. If you do something against them at this time, even if you win, I'm afraid it will not hurt. Young masters. The last thing my Songshan faction needs right now is urgency. With magic in hand, the longer the time goes, the stronger our Songshan faction will be, so why rush for a while.”

Zhong Zhen and Tang Ying'o also felt reasonable when they heard this.

His Songshan faction now has all the advantages, and he doesn't need to take any risks. He only needs to continue to nibble on the power of martial artists at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and it will be enough to grow to the second largest faction, and finally sweep everything and dominate the martial arts.

"However." Zuo Lengchan said: "Some preparations can also be started, and people can buy people from the major sects of the Orthodox Church, so as to reduce the trouble of our Songshan faction to unify the martial arts in the future, as for those who refuse to accept my Songshan faction's kindness. , send it to be reincarnated with their head."

Tang Ying'e nodded and said, "If that's the case, then Senior Brother Zhong will continue to lead people to capture pigs on the rivers and lakes and spread rumors that the devil will do whatever he wants. The task of buying and infiltrating the major sects will be handed over to me, and take the meat. Pig cultivation is too troublesome, the skill is scarce, mottled and messy, and it takes a lot of effort to refine, and if you want to come to those masters, it should be easier to supplement."

When Zhong Zhen heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "You are so cunning, but you have asked your senior brother if you agree."

"Report!"

At this time, there was a soft shout from outside, and then a disciple of the Songshan School walked into the main hall, this person was also one of the 30 people who practiced divine skills, and he was quite trusted by Zuo Lengchan.

Seeing his serious expression, Zuo Lengchan seemed to have something important and asked, "What happened?"

"Sect Master, two uncles." The disciple saluted and said, "The secret spy we sent to Wudang Mountain has sent an urgent secret letter, Wudang Sect."

The disciple said this with a strange expression on his face, as if he didn't know whether to open his mouth or not.

Tang Ying'e frowned and said, "How about Wudang?"

"Our undercover spy routinely approached Wudang Mountain to investigate last night, but he didn't wait for him to go up the mountain, and saw the smoke billowing from the mountain, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

Speaking of this, the disciple's eyes were still incredulous.

Zuo Lengchan's expression changed and he stood up.Zhong Zhen and Tang Ying'e took a deep breath and asked in unison, "Are you sure the information is correct?"

The disciple said solemnly, "The news is absolutely true. The undercover spy entered the Wudang sect after the fire was reduced and found the bodies of many Wudang clan members, and finally even the corpse of the Wudang clan head Chongxu Daoist was also found, and it was strangely preserved. Someone stayed on purpose, and"

"Judging from the news, the cause of death of Daoist Chongxu should be that he was drained of his skills and died."

Zuo Lengchan, Zhong Zhen, and Tang Ying'er were startled.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Lengchan's eyes showed a cold light, and he said coldly, "You are sure!"

Zhong Zhen and Tang Ying'e also couldn't believe it. They had obviously not yet attacked the Wudang faction, and who was so daring.

"The disciple did not see the corpse, the Wudang faction is afraid that the accident has already begun to be discovered and spread, and it is not dare to transport the corpse of Daoist Chongxu, but judging from the description sent by the undercover agent, it is probably not wrong. "The disciple said.

"Is it really the magic of attracting stars?"

"Could it be him!"

Zuo Lengchan, Zhong Zhen, and Tang Ying'e all thought of one person, and suddenly a cold air rose from the back and rushed to the back of the head.

They already knew that Ren Wuxing was dead, and that there was a way to absorb gong in this world. Apart from them, there should be only that young man.

If that person didn't pass on that magic skill to others

The three of them had martial arts soaring into the sky in a short period of time. They thought that it was difficult for anyone to compete in this world. Their fear of the young man gradually disappeared, and they were already looking for an opportunity to take revenge.

But at this time, that feeling of thorns on the back appeared again.

The Wudang School has been inherited for hundreds of years. It is strong and soft with Shaolin. They are also called the two leaders of the world's martial arts.

Even if the strength of the Songshan faction and Zuo Lengchan, which have already expanded rapidly at this time, dare not say that after Wudang Mountain is destroyed, there will be a few masters left besides the three of them, so although Zuo Lengchan wants to destroy it. Wudang Mountain can only be patient for the time being.

But if they guessed correctly, if Wudang Mountain was really destroyed by that young man alone, how terrifying that man's martial arts would be.

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan, who was full of ambition and pride, seemed to have been poured into a bucket of cold water, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Chapter 31, you are too much in the way

Shaolin Temple.

The night has fallen, and in the meditation room, Fang Zheng is chanting the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and he is having an evening class.

Suddenly, the voice of the chant suddenly stopped.

"Amitabha." Fang Zheng suddenly opened his half-closed eyelids, and said faintly, "Since the donor has arrived, why not show up to see him."

The door of the Zen room was pushed open, and a young man in purple walked in slowly.

"Master Fang Zheng is worthy of being the top master of the right path. He has profound skills, and he can't hide from the master with such shallow skills."

Ji Wushang bowed to the other party and laughed softly.