Lin Lingsu has never been defeated!

Even seventy years ago, when Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts was at its peak, it was actually just a game to guide his juniors, a master who had already stood at the top of the martial arts world.

Although this junior is a little stronger, if the emperor hadn't stopped that battle, I think the final winner would still be Talin Lingsu!

At that time, Zhang Sanfeng was just a Taoist priest who had just set up a hill on Wudang Mountain. He was born in Shaolin Temple and was a choreographer in the Sutra Pavilion.

Although I have learned half of the Nine Yang Divine Arts and heard people debate the martial arts book, which is a collection of Taoist ideas, the actual strength is still one level away from Lin Lingsu.

One is a great master, and the other is to enter the Tao.

Although Zhang Sanfeng, who was purely a pure Yang path, could fight, he was not a monster like Dongfang Bai who entered the evil path, not to mention that Lin Lingsu had already been born in a celestial world for many years at that time.

Not willing to accept it!

If it weren't for the Emperor Xicai back then, how could Lin Lingsu draw with half of the monk?

If the battle reached the end, how could Wudang have dominated the next seventy years?

A breath of depression became more and more profound as Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts became more and more refined. Until later, when both sides were stuck in the realm of human immortality, Zhang Sanfeng took that step first and exploded violently.

Talin Lingsu has never been weak in his life!

Since he was caught up and surpassed by a junior, what is his face to pursue the true meaning of martial arts?

A thought becomes a demon.

Since then, Lin Lingsu, who has mastered the gods of martial arts in the world, was left with only an old eunuch who fell into the devil's way.

Sometimes, Lin Lingsu would think about it while he was half dreaming and half awake.

If the emperor had not stopped the competition at that time, would he still fall to this point?

But there is no if.

It's just a pity that I can't give that person a happy try...

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‘Rumbling…’

With the thunderous sound, thousands of people in the Dharma Realm saw half of the Wudang Mountain entangled by turtles and snakes collapsed.

I even saw the huge skull. After burning out my last glory, it turned into a colorful butterfly surrounded by a quaint book with black skin and black color, and finally integrated into it.

"Lin Lingsu, are you dead?"

"What a pity."

"You all say that Zhang Sanfeng is a representative of an era, but in the eyes of an old man like me, if it were not for his willingness to do so, Zhang Sanfeng would be just a child who would sell his first place."

"A coward who can only hide on Wudang Mountain, although invincible in the world, does not dare to take a step forward in the mountain gate!"

“Hahahahahahaha…”

"It's just a matter of talking. If you have the ability, go to him and talk!"

"Lin Lingsu, Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang, Lan Shishou... The martial arts essence of an entire era has condensed such four people. How could we, the losers, question it?"

"Lin Lingsu, it's still a pity after all."

"But anyone still remembers his celestial beings and human beings back then?"

“It’s so gorgeous…”

In the eyes of many older generations, the scene of the man standing at the head of Bianliang City and still laughing and scolding in the face of the 100,000 Jin army.

The heavens and man are transformed into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Protect the prince in desperate situations and fight for a bloody path.

It protected the life of the Southern Song Dynasty.

How much youth has been burned out when the tide rises and falls?

When Lin Lingsu was around, the imperial capital was the center, and no warriors in the world dared to invade them, and they needed to report before entering the city.

With Lin Lingsu here, the whole Linjiang River was peaceful and peaceful, demons and monsters retreated thousands of miles, and the surroundings of the capital were peaceful.

No matter which country or generation, there will be no warriors entering Beijing for assassination to the imperial court, let alone assassins and people from other countries.

Yes, Talin Lingsu made a big mistake.

But the mistake he made has been repaid for his whole life...

On Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng, who beat the ghost head with his own hands, began to age rapidly as the butterfly dissipated.

The face of a young man who evolved from the beginning gradually changed into the appearance of a hundred years old that had been maintained in the past.

"You are leaving too..."

Everyone has their own sorrow.

This is what makes you feel when your long life passes one by one, and when your past friends pass by, you can feel the sense of isolation from the world until you are the only one left on the vast earth.

This is true for mortals, even more so for immortals.

And because of this, such a word appears in this world.

The Supreme Being Forgets!

"A fairy..."

After combing his white hair again, Zhang Sanfeng looked at his dry hands, smiled with unknown meaning, and patted Hu Zun's head: "Let's go, let's go home."

“Guru….”

"Let's go, let's go..."

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After the work on Wudang Mountain, everything seemed to have become as peaceful as before.

But the world is not over.

With Lin Lingsu's death, the first innate spiritual treasure in the world finally bloomed in this world.

Book of humans! Book of life and death!

When this divine object that controls the core rules of life and death is controlled by a ghost emperor in this world, its existence has become an almost token.

Emperor Yama?

Lord of the Underworld?

No!

This is the person born between heaven and earth, and it is one of the three most noble persons in the three realms of heaven, earth and man!

Represents the authority of the Lord of the Three Realms...

In Zhongzhou, in the vast sky building complex that had not yet been perfected, dozens of scattered immortals who were supervising their construction raised their heads and witnessed the black sun rising from Yaoyao in the Dharma Realm.

In Xiniu Hezhou, a half-monk and half-dog white eyebrows were constantly clamped by fingers, and the expression on her face became more and more bizarre.

In the east of Shenzhou, the Demon Lord was already wearing armor, and the two horns bent upwards above his head were full of fighting spirit.

In the southern continent, the extreme west, Genghis Khan knelt on the ground, with thousands of lotus flowers bursting out continuously, and the golden Buddha sitting upright shining brightly.

Many people, many voices.

At this same time, an agreement with the void that belongs to them was reached, and his voice was made to the world.

"It shouldn't be."

"It's a pity that Lin Lingsu died. After he died, no one will guard the Nanzhan Continent?"

"The birth of human books, and the position of Yama should be established."

“It’s a little early.”

"What should I do if the person in the south? No one cares about it? With her in the Nanzhan Continent, who dares to tease me?"

"Go and urge Tiandi Pavilion."

"My Buddhist disciple should be born today..."

"Monkey, shut up. If you have the ability, don't yell here. Go and ask the Emperor Wu to hand over the person."

"Thousands of golden lotus have bloomed in the Buddha's pool, and one of them has a nine-grade flower."

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To be continued...