Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly. Zhu Yuanzhang in front of him looked extraordinary at the sight of his face, and his temperament was even more shocked.

He is worthy of being a hero of a generation, starting with a bowl, then achieving great achievements and conquering the world!

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't speak, Zhu Yuanzhang said again.

"Zhang Zhenren's move five years ago was shocked by the world. He completely broke the spine and knees of the Mongolian martial arts world, making them never dare to invade the Central Plains again. Therefore, I don't know how many of my many rebels were injured or killed!"

Zhu Yuanzhang still admired Zhang Sanfeng in his heart. He should not be underestimated when he was a hundred years old.

"The Grand Marshal said this, and it was the old Taoist who came here this time to support the Grand Marshal's martial arts masters. I, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, can help the Grand Marshal!"

Zhang Sanfeng said that the people are still in dire straits now, and he hopes to give the world a deposit as soon as possible!

"oh?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's face remained unchanged. After five years of war, his cunning was already very deep, and his appearance would not be easily revealed.

"What are the requirements of Zhenren Zhang? Now there are many rebels in the world who are more powerful than Zhu."

"If there is a great chaos today and the people are suffering, the old Taoist hopes that this troubled times will end soon. Before the old Taoist dies, I can see this scene. I am optimistic about you! Moreover, Wu Mu's suicide note was also passed on to you by me!"

After Zhang Sanfeng said that, a huge wave had already stirred up in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart. He looked at Zhang Sanfeng deeply, not knowing what he was thinking!

"What are the conditions for Zhenren Zhang? Please tell me. Yuanzhang will definitely do it for the Zhenren."

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang who was still full of vigilance, Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "When you conquer the world, can you establish my Wudang as the national protection sect?"

Reborn on this body, he also wanted to strengthen Wudang Mountain and establish Wudang Mountain as the national religion, which was enough to spread to future generations.

In this way, Wudang will not be destroyed in the long river of time.

"I promised Zhenren Zhang!"

Without any hesitation, Zhu Yuanzhang responded, then looked at Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, dodging without any concealment.

"good!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly, took out a booklet from his body and threw it to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Above this, the old Taoist has read Wu Mu's suicide note, combined with some formations created by Wudang Seven-Section Formation, which also has miraculous effects on the army and can have a wonderful effect on the victory. In addition, some formulas for health cultivation are also recorded. If the commander practices diligently, he will definitely prolong his life and avoid any disease!"

"Then thank you Zhenren Zhang!"

Zhu Yuanzhang bowed slightly and bowed to Zhang Sanfeng!

"That old man, let's say goodbye!"

Zhang Sanfeng moved his steps and left quietly. With his skills, he left silently. For him, this military camp was as simple as eating and drinking water.

After confirming that Zhang Sanfeng left, Zhu Yuanzhang's face became heavy in the big tent, and Zhang Sanfeng was naturally trustworthy.

However, when he came to his tent quietly, no one could notice it, but it made him feel cold and worried!

"I hope Wudang Mountain is peaceful and self-abiding. For Zhang Sanfeng's face, if I can succeed, my glory and wealth will naturally be missing."

With his fists clenched deeply, Zhu Yuanzhang began a long process of reviewing the war reports.

In Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng generals Wu Feng, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu all shouted together.

The three of them have grown from eleven or twelve years old to a handsome young swordsman with a handsome appearance.

All of them are famous all over Wudang Mountain, robbing the rich and helping the poor, robbers, slaughtering evil people, and being made into the Three Swords of Wudang, and their reputation is not even weaker than that of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

"Feng'er, Qingshu, Wuji, you three have been in five years, but it has changed a lot. As a teacher, I almost couldn't recognize you!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said that in the blink of an eye, Wu Feng, who was bullied at the time, also looked so handsome!

"I've seen Master (Master)!"

When the three of them saw Zhang Sanfeng, they hurriedly came up to salute Zhang Sanfeng.

"You have all grown up! You have made a name for yourself at the foot of Wudang Mountain, which is worthy of Wudang Mountain. For your training, I, Wudang disciples, must defend my country! Punish the strong and eliminate evil!"

Zhang Sanfeng's tone was sonorous. Although he was old, the surging feeling in his eyes was not weaker than that of any young man!

Zhang Sanfeng continued, he wanted to train three disciples.

"I have already contacted the rebel army in the foot of the mountain. You will go down the mountain to help him soon. I wish him the best. With your current kung fu, you can be considered a master in my Central Plains martial arts world. I hope you can go further after the training of the war!"

Zhang Sanfeng said earnestly. He had high hopes for each of these three people. Now Wu Feng’s Chunyang Wuji Gong has reached the fifth level.

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji did not enter slowly, and their kung fu reached the fourth level. They were also considered first-class masters in the martial arts world. In addition, Wudang swordsmanship was even more powerful!

"Disciple accepts the order!"

The three of them shouted together, with some excitement on their faces. They were very interested in the outside world. Now they can follow the army to kill the enemy and serve the country and contribute to the people. They are sincerely proud!

"Go, after you come back, you three will be able to truly support Wudang Mountain."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and took a few steps to go out, and had disappeared from the back mountain of Wudang. He could not confirm what the future of these three people would be like. Later generations will have their own blessings, and they will decide for themselves.

When returning to Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng had nothing to do, and the tenth level of Pure Yang Wuji Gong can be created at any time.

When he is founded, he may be able to leave this world with his own strength!

"The Yuanting was destroyed, and other sects returned to peace, but it's a pity that the reputation of Shaolin Temple was destroyed!"

Originally, Zhang Sanfeng wanted to go to the Persian Ming Cult to take a walk, but now his strength is beyond his reach.

Even if he found the Persian Ming Cult magical power, it was just icing on the cake and could not bring him any substantial benefits. Therefore, his heart to go to Persia gradually faded.

Now that he has come to seclusion, Zhang Sanfeng is in seclusion again and begins to purify the true power in his body.

The internal force of a century of time is so huge that it needs to be controlled at every moment in his body. After purification, the quality will be more pure and the quantity will be reduced, which will make his 100-year-old body feel much less pressure.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, ten years passed by, and Zhang Sanfeng was about to reach the limit of the age of mortals, 115 years old!
Chapter completed!