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It has been more than ten years since Zhang Sanfeng reached the innate realm and left.

Listen to Guo An informing you about the major events in the world.

Guo An, the grandson of Guo Polu, is now in his forties.

Only then did Wuji know that Yitian's plot was about to begin.

The appearance of the Dragon-Slaying Sword has caused too many killings in the world and caused too many tragedies.

"Haha, where are those little guys in the valley?"

Guo An: "Haha, they are not the type to endure loneliness. They often go out to travel, and now they go out again!"

Wu Fan: "Haha, you are the only one who has the nerve to say this. When you were young, your generation was more wasteful than them!

But fortunately, I didn’t travel in vain. At least you now are, at best, masters at the highest level.

Except for the young ones, the older ones in our Wuji Valley are not doing too badly!"

"Hehe, my uncle taught me a lesson!"

Yang Hua (grandson of Yang Guo, son of Yang Potian, and brother of Yang Dingtian): "Don't worry about them. With the skills of those little guys, as long as they don't offend the leaders of the six major sects in the Jianghu, they will even be the first-class and the best."

For a strong person, self-protection is not a big problem.

Besides, others don’t know, and eldest brother doesn’t know? If you don’t know how to take care of the younger ones, you won’t be afraid of being beaten by dad when you come back!”

As in the original work, Yang Dingtian almost died in the secret passage of Guangmingding. However, since Kunlun was not too far from Guangmingding and was not as far away as the Central Plains, he was saved by the senior experts in Wuji Valley.

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It is said that no one in the Guo and Yang families is ambitious, but this Yang (Yang) Dingtian is an exception. For some reason, he is determined to dominate the world.

Wujizi: "Haha, don't worry about that kid in the sky!

At the critical moment, could I, Wuji Valley, not be able to save his life?

Polu, Potian, you two uncles and nephews’ acupoints on Rendu’s second meridian are all those who have opened up to the Du meridian.

Strive to break through the innate realm! Hua'er, An'er, Yuan'er (Wuyuan, Wufan's eldest son, his great-grandson), Ping'er (Wufan's second son), you are the same, you are all people who have entered the half-step of innateness

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There is usually nothing going on in the valley, so I often retreat. Anyway, I don’t hide it in the Sutra Pavilion, so you can go there more often.

The world is in turmoil, and I have been cultivating alone in Wuji Valley for nearly ninety years!

I am very quiet and thinking, I want to go out and take a look at the current world, and also go to Wudang Mountain to discuss it with Zhang Sanfeng."

"Yes, Grandpa, Master, Master, Ancestor, Grandpa!"

After giving instructions to everyone, Wujizi was still dressed in a wheelchair, with a jade flute at his waist, and left the Wuji Valley where he had been hiding for nearly ninety years.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, after Wuji came out, he planned to cross the Jingshen Peak and head toward the southeast. He thought of that naughty little girl Xiang'er, who had been dead for many years in the blink of an eye. Since he came out, he went to have a look.

Butterfly Valley, Wujizi passed by here, but noticed that there were many people in the valley, many of them were top-notch and top-notch people.

Out of curiosity, I rowed my wheelchair towards it.

He didn't have any hidden plans, so he went all the way in and saw a small thatched hut in the valley. There were many restless people in front of the hut. These people were at least first-rate warriors.

Long

Long

The wheel chair rolled, startling those anxious people.

"Who?"

What everyone is looking at is a white-haired young man in his twenties, sitting in a wheelchair. The strange thing is that no matter how bumpy the mountain road is, the wheelchair is still smooth and stable.

"Haha, it's nothing. When I first came out of Jianghu, I passed by here and noticed the movement of many people inside, and I felt a familiar atmosphere among them, so I took a look out of curiosity.

I dare to ask you who is in the house, I feel that his situation is not optimistic!"

"Shut up, our leader will be fine even if you die!

I won't accept outsiders today, so hurry up and leave!" The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks drove away.

An elegant man in his thirties is much more polite.

"Brother, there is something important going on in the valley right now. Is it inconvenient to receive guests?

If the little brother’s matter is not serious, I hope it will be postponed for a few days!”

Wuji was mischievous and generous: "Hey, the gap between people is so big!

Yes, much better than that guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Speak carefully, it’s not like I won’t be obedient, really!”

As he was talking, he saw a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walking out of the house. At first glance, he seemed to be someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

But what shocked those guys just now was that this luxuriously dressed man, the leader they regarded as a god, actually ran forward and pushed this white-haired young man.

He said respectfully: "Ah... Ancestor, how come you have set foot in the world?

Is there someone who forced you, ancestor, to come out?

Ancestor, please give me orders to catch this person and bring him to Ancestor!"

Wujizi: "Haha, my God, if you haven't been home for decades, I thought you had forgotten where your home is?

But didn’t I tell you? As for the great shift that breaks the universe, you can’t be impatient in your cultivation, and especially at the seventh level, it’s just conjecture.

Did you force yourself to practice? I know you are arrogant and want to perfect the seventh level by yourself.

But you have to do it step by step. What kind of magical skills don’t you have at home? You must practice this skill!"

Yang Dingtian: "Ahem, ancestor, how could I forget where my home is? Isn't this the anti-Yuan cause that cannot be separated from me?

There are many magical secrets at home, but don't you think that creating your own martial arts is the best way to pursue a higher realm?

It’s not easy for me to come across an imperfect yet powerful exercise, and I don’t want to miss it.

However, what happened ten years ago still left the root of the disease, so the practice of the Great Shift of the Universe has left a lot behind, and may even lead to the root of the disease."

"You deserve it. I have thrown the Nine Yin Manual, the Nine Yang Divine Kung Fu, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, the Quanzhen Kung Fu, and the Peach Blossom Island Kung Fu into the valley. Who told you to want to reach the sky in one step?

You haven’t learned to walk yet, but you want to learn to fly?

I usually read more various classics and take the essence and discard the dross."

"Hehe, don't worry, ancestor, God knows it!

By the way, ancestor hasn’t said it yet? Grandpa Guo, Grandpa Wu, Uncle Guo, Uncle Yuan, Uncle Ping, Xiaohua, Xiaoan, father, are they all okay?"

"It's very good, but that boy Potian is almost going to come out and beat you up.

As for the reason why I came out, I was discussing Taoism with fellow Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, and I also went to see your aunt. In the blink of an eye, Xiang'er has been dead for more than ten years.

This girl had good qualifications, but it was a pity that the deaths of Jing'er, Rong'er, Fu'er, etc. had such a huge impact on her that she died young!

Come forward and let me take a look at your situation!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

Yang Dingtian stepped forward and stood respectfully, Wuji stretched out his hand and put it on his hand.
Chapter completed!