Shortly after the Shaolin Temple was heard, other sects also happened. Xie Xun did everything he wanted to do. Now he stayed in Wudang Mountain. As the right way, they naturally wanted to eliminate endless evil, kill demons and demons, and eliminate this disaster for the martial arts world!

However, this is just a sound on the surface. As for what they are thinking deep in their hearts, no one knows, and no one knows it.

In the Emei Sect, Master Mie Jue looked at the Yitian Sword in front of him, and his heart was shocked slightly. Zhang Sanfeng probably knew the secret of the Yitian Sword.

This old Taoist has lived for a hundred years and has known his ancestor Guo Xiang again. It is really unfathomable and omniscient.

"Master, have you always wanted to hold the dragon-slaying sword in your hand? This time Xie Xun fell to Wudang Mountain, and all the Wulin sects in the world were attacking each other. Why don't we go together?"

On the other hand, Master Jingxuan said slowly. Although he was not very clear about the secrets of the Emei Sect, he knew that the wish of the ancestors of all generations was to gather the Sword of the Heaven Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword. Now that he had this opportunity, he naturally wanted to remind his master!

"Hmph, the major sects are nominally attacking Xie Xun and avenging the so-called deep blood revenge, but in fact, they are just greed for the dragon-slaying sword in Xie Xun's hand."

Master Mie Jue smiled coldly, "The Supreme Martial Arts World, the sword slays the dragon, and commands the world. No one dares not to follow this sentence, but it has taken root in their hearts. They believe it deeply and have long been confused by their minds."

"What do we do?"

Master Jingxuan looked at his master, and he listened to his master in everything.

"Zhang Zhenren of Wudang was unfathomable. He showed great power on Wudang Mountain that day. Even if they came to Wudang Mountain again this time, it would not be possible,"

Master Mie Jue analyzed that he was unwilling to offend Wudang Mountain, and the relationship between Wudang in Emei was quite good.

Since he didn't want to tear his face apart, he had to meet Zhang Sanfeng before the martial arts people gathered in Wudang Mountain.

"Master, we might as well take the lead and see Zhenren Zhang. Even if we can't get the Dragon Slaying Sword, we can watch it."

Master Mie Jue glanced at Master Jingxuan with admiration. Her eldest disciple was not bad, but his martial arts were a bit low. Otherwise, it would be more than enough to be the head of the sect.

The next morning, Master Mie Jue arrived quietly on Wudang Mountain without disturbing anyone. Even Master Jingxuan did not tell him that he came to Wudang alone.

After some notice, I finally saw Zhang Sanfeng and Xie Xun who had lost his eyes in the Zhenwu Hall!

"I have met Zhenren Zhang and this one, Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King who slaughtered the martial arts world ten years ago and created endless murders!"

Master Mie Jue looked at Xie Xun and said coldly. He hated Xie Xun, not only because Xie Xun committed a tragic murder.

Moreover, Xie Xun is one of the four great Dharma kings of the Demon Sect. The right and the demon are incompatible. She has always only one word for the person in the Demonic Way, that is, killing.

"I have seen the Master, but it seems that the Master is not expecting. The Master is still here! And it is a long time earlier than the Master expected!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, and the Golden Lion King on the other side did not say anything. Before that, Zhang Sanfeng had already told him not to speak easily.

Zhang Sanfeng understood the nature of Master Miejue. He had a natural sense of hatred for the Ming Cult, and he even thought that the right and demons could never be in harmony. If Xie Xun spoke up and angered him, he would definitely not be able to do it in the end.

"It seems that the Master is planning to release the secret from the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword. This secret is not a bad thing for all the people in the world."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Master Mie Jue and slowly drew out the dragon-slaying sword next to him. This was indeed a good weapon. Compared with his true martial arts sword, he was not inferior!

Master Mie Jue looked at the Dragon Slaying Sword, and a tangle flashed through his heart.

"I can hand over the suicide note of Wu Mu. Now that Yuanting is weak, it is time to change the world. However, if you want to hand it over by Zhenren Zhang, Xie Xun is full of evil deeds and a member of the Demon Cult, how can he get this great contribution?"

Master Mie Jue was so powerful that he said, "There are the Nine Yin True Sutras and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing. Only Zhenren Zhang can read it. Others cannot read a single word!"

Zhang Sanfeng frowned. He could not agree to the first condition of Master Mie Jue. If there was no Wu Mu's suicide note to offset Xie Xun's crime.

Xie Xun had no choice but to apologize, and his disciple Zhang Cuishan had close friends with Xie Xun. He could never stand by and watch his righteous brother be killed!

This was a bit troublesome. Zhang Sanfeng was full of thoughts. Even with his strength, he could easily snatch the Yitian Sword, but its reputation as Wudang Mountain would be completely destroyed.

What's more, Xie Xun and Ye Wushuang, a stubborn person, are even more likely to commit suicide after killing Cheng Kun and Xie Tianxia. Even he can't control everything.

"Master, the old Taoist has close friends with the Emei ancestor, not to mention that the old Taoist also knows that the master is dissatisfied with the Ming Cult in his heart."

Zhang Sanfeng slowly narrated, "Even if Gu Hongzi died at Yang Xiao's hands, you hated the Ming Cult to the core, but now the Ming Cult raises the banner to fight against the Yuan army, can't these grudges be dissipated and disintegrate?"

Zhang Sanfeng felt a little impatient. It was obvious that Gu Hongzi was not as good as others and he was so angry that he wanted to make him angry. But Master Mie Jue wanted to blame the Ming Cult, but he could never say this at this time!

Mie Jue snorted coldly, "The Demon Sect is the Demon Sect and will not correct it. Since ancient times, the right and the demons have not been in harmony. I hope Zhenren Zhang will agree to these two conditions!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Xie Xun, then looked at Master Mie Jue with a cold look on his face. After all, he sighed heavily, "I will agree to these two conditions!"

Master Mie Jue looked at Zhang Sanfeng's agreement, and the coldness on his face gradually dissipated.

A great master like Zhang Sanfeng will be honest and will not be false. At this moment, Master Mie Jue gently threw the sword in his hand and said, "That real person Zhang is kind!"

Zhang Sanfeng held the Dragon Slaying Sword with one hand and the Yitian Sword with the other. The true power in his body surged and poured onto the two divine weapons. Then with a clang, the two weapons collided, making a stirring sound of metal attack.

Immediately afterwards, the two weapons whistled softly, and then suddenly broke, and three booklets as thin as cicada wings fell out of them.

Among the Dragon Slaying Sword is Wu Mu's suicide note, and inside the Heavenly Sword, there are the essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Nine Yin Scriptures!

Zhang Sanfeng gently picked up the three booklets and handed them to Master Mie Jue, "Master Master, please check the authenticity first. This thing is passed down by your ancestors after all!"

Master Miejue saw the three booklets handed over by Zhang Sanfeng, and his whole body was shocked. An excitement flashed across her face. She gently took the booklet. The booklet was as thin as a cicada's wing and as light as nothing, but in her hands, it was heavy and heavy.

With ten steps at a glance, Master Mie Jue quickly confirmed the authenticity of the thing.

"Zhang Zhenren, this thing is true. Without a joke, the words left by the ancestors, Wu Mu's suicide note is truly exquisite. It seems that Yuanting is indeed going to be destroyed, and the world is indeed going to change its dynasty!"

After saying that, Master Mie Jue looked at the broken sword of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword under his feet, and couldn't help but sigh a few times, "This sword is a pity, and from then on, his reputation disappears!"

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled a few times, "I still have a few good pieces of iron in Wudang Mountain. It will not be difficult to cast the sword and sword in time. After the casting is done, I will definitely send it to Mount Emei in person!"
Chapter completed!