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Chapter 227 Are you also a great master?

The same thing, in fact, if you say it a little, the impact and effect will be completely different.

Of course, for the second step of this lurking plan, Li Xingzhou's current identity is Liu Changren, whose superficial identity is indeed a disciple of the Wudang Sect's outer sect.

However, this kind of identity is captured in the martial arts world.

It’s just like ten people who run escort agencies, go to singles, work as guards, and serve as servants. Six of them come from Dalin Temple.

It is precisely because of this that the world's martial arts are produced in Dalin.

To put it bluntly, I just spend money to find a local martial arts school opened by the Wudang Sect and learned some basic introductory skills.

The great martial arts sects use this method to gather money and increase their influence. At the same time, they also look for truly talented young people to truly be included in the door.

The same approach is similar to those of the great schools of practice in reality.

But everything depends on the four words "strong or not".

Just like Liu Da'er, who was indeed a relative of the Han Dynasty, had doubts about whether he was indeed a relative. When he had the strength, he transformed into a true emperor uncle.

"Liu Changren" has the strength of a great master, so he must be the pillar of the Wudang Sect and the mountain-stone.

In the distance, Wudang Mountain is already in sight.

At this time, you can also see dense figures of people on the undulating mountains.

Some are disciples of the Wudang Sect... Of course, more are cultivators from the Zhenwu Sect.

More are pilgrims going up the mountain down the mountain.

Outside the heaven and earth, in the dark, whether there is a Taoist pride in the heavens and indifferent to everything is not something that Li Xingzhou can tell.

When he landed in the morning sun, in front of the magnificent Taoist Palace Hall, a thick voice had already spread throughout Wudang Mountain.

"Liu Changren, the last student from Wudang, went to the ancestral court today. I hope the master of Wudang will give you a look!" Li Xingzhou's voice was as loud as thunder, and it echoed repeatedly between the mountains.

The shaking spiritual energy of heaven and earth also produced layers of strange phenomena.

There are turtles and snakes that manifest themselves, mountains and rivers become internal, and yin and yang become hidden, circling with each other, fighting and entangling.

There are also clear breezes and bright moons, and the ancient pining stream is reflected in the sky, covering Wudang Mountain under the rising sun again into the dream-like night.

Such visions are far beyond those of the master.

But at this moment, a voice that was old but still heroic, responded: "The distinguished guest is here, and the old Taoist greets you. The disciples open the Zhenwu Palace. I want to sit and discuss the Tao with this fellow Taoist!"

In his voice, the black and white energy soared into the sky and turned into a huge Tai Chi diagram, which actually competed with the numerous strange phenomena that Li Xingzhou deliberately formed.

Moreover, because the vision displayed by the old Taoist is its fundamental image, it is excluding the scenery of turtles and snakes, the bright moon and ancient pines from Wudang Mountain.

Li Xingzhou was stunned at this moment.

Because he sensed the master of that strange phenomenon, he did not seem to be much behind him in terms of realm cultivation.

Perhaps it was a little later than him... but it was just a difference between front and back.

"I, Zhang Sanfeng, have you seen fellow Taoist fellow Taoist!" An old Taoist priest in white robe walked out of a simple Taoist hut in the back mountain and said to Li Xingzhou.

Li Xingzhou's words were choked.

At this moment, he was just full of question marks.

"Hahahaha... It's really gratifying if, as I expected, Zhenren Zhang should be the first in the world and actually broke through the realm of a great master!" Li Xingzhou almost gritted his teeth and said this, while thinking in his heart... How likely is it to switch to Dalin Temple now and change his career to become a monk.

Zhang Sanfeng had a childish face, like stepping on a staircase in the air, and stood upright opposite Li Xingzhou: "This time, thanks to my newly acquired disciples, if they had not rescued the old Taoist from the old demon's sword, I would not have been in seclusion and healed my wounds, and suddenly made a breakthrough and entered the realm of a great master."

The bitterness in Li Xingzhou's mouth was about to overflow.

At this time, he couldn't even say anything that finally shakes the "foundation" of Zhenwu Sect and reminds Zhang Sanfeng to be careful of his family.

After all, if you lose your power, you will inevitably beware of the principle of "disturbing and not being able to interfere with each other".
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