In March, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River grows, the peanut trees, and the orioles fly.)

The bright sunshine spreads on the earth. The wild beasts that are moving are scattered and scattered.

This is a vibrant chun, and here is a chun that is full of vitality. Wudang Mountain also welcomes another wave of new visitors after the peaceful winter.

Uninvited villains.

Assassination, assassination, Xiao làng felt a more terrifying assassination than the forced revenge mission of the mén faction.

Strong attacks, strong attacks, enemies like water rushed forward and rushed towards Wudang, which was usually bullied by others.

Anger, anger, a mén faction who is always oppressed finally burst out with cohesion far beyond ordinary people's imagination when facing the greatest predicament!

The more humble he is, the more self-esteem he has. That angry man even dared to pull the emperor down!

Wudang sword technique is undoubtedly inferior to other Mén sects' martial arts. But deducting the power contained in the sword technique itself, it has a special means of exercising. Just relying on the weaker martial arts, Wudang relies on the power of a sect to withstand the continuous impact of the major sects led by the Blood Sword for several years!

Wudang martial arts is the weakest among all sects just in terms of system definition. However, Wudang, a place with unique legendary charm, has attracted countless "unbelieve in evil" players in the past, becoming a sect with the number of people second only to Shenzong and Lingjiu!

Maybe it is Zhang Sanfeng's charm, maybe it is the inherent sympathy of ordinary people for the weak, or maybe the successors always want to create some miracles to let the world remember themselves.

Who said please?

In short, the Wudang Sect, relying on the number of people far exceeding other Mén Sects and relying on the martial arts of weak people, actually created an incredible miracle for ordinary people!

The coalition forces attacked the top of Wudang Mountain several times, and were beaten back several times by the masters of Wudang garrison.

This Wudang Mountain has long been dyed red...

Shenzong is truly the largest sect in the world, regardless of the number of people or strength!

Just as Lingjiu Palace was about to stop and cultivate and nourish, the Shenzong was still developing vigorously.

Every day, there will be thousands of disciples of the Shenzong. Every day, there will be hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Shenzong who will transfer from outside to inside.

The sacred mountain is covered with whiteness, like frost and snow.

With sufficient money and food and two major legends in charge, it is impossible for the Shenzong to be strong if he wants to be strong.

We are rich, powerful, famous, and powerful. We have the goals we can look up to, and there are countless roads that can be easily set foot on. Except for fools, any newcomer with ambition will rush towards the sacred mountain on the first day of joining the world.

That is the highest mountain in the world.

............

"Zong Master Chu, I hope you can take action and save Wudang!"

The gentle nv boy has a deep face. In his shining eyes, there is a faint light of tears. The nv person wearing a Taoist robe and a unique charm of classical beauty is not famous, but who else?

In Wudang, only those who dare to talk to Baiyi like this can be named if they are of very high seniority but have no scheming.

Chu Xiang and Xiao looked down at Keming with interest. Xiao làng was no longer the first person to send someone to ask for help, but the answer he got was consistent.

"The rescue operation plan is being discussed within the alliance."

This false plan has been discussed for five years...

Chu Xiang never made any substantial promise. Even the unique skills that were open to members within the alliance only excluded Wudang. But no one questioned his approach.

"If you surrender to the enemy, you should always have a letter of surrender."

The crude words were so natural. The one who said this was the second-largest person in Shenzong, Jian Huaxin.

As Wudang, who betrayed the master's family twice, or Xiao làng and Chu Xiang's approach was only a necessary test. After all, in addition to the Wudang faction, Xiao làng's reputation was spread among the groups that were familiar with him.

Although there are always many people who are fond of profit in the world, there are very few people with three surnames like Xiao Làng...

Save, it’s a fool. If you don’t, it’s of course. Even Xiao làng himself did not expect the Shenzong to interfere directly. With his own ability, he defended the Dragon Slaying Sword. This is one of the contents of the agreement.

The so-called dispatch of envoys is just a form of hypocritical response to the internal petition calls of Wudang.

But Keming is definitely not Xiao Làng is qualified to send him. Even in Chu Xiang's eyes, Keming is the only person who is qualified to become a Wudang master. Although she is still far behind Zhang Sanfeng.

"Your own idea?"

It is not as perfunctory as it has been countless times in the past, but it is not hypocrisy. Even if the concepts are different, even if you want to draw a sword to face it, Chu Xiang himself has no disgust for Keming.

"yes."

Compared to the past, Keming has been much silent and has put aside his dogmatic long speeches. Perhaps he is used to blood, even Keming himself has changed without realizing it.

Chu Xiang was a little impressed, as if he was really thinking.

As time passed in silence, Keming's starry eyes shining with tears dimmed.

The ending, she should have thought of it for a long time. But she still has a persistence.

But I hate Xiao làng, but I love Wudang Mountain, which is stained with blood.

"Goodbye."

Without waiting for the answer, Keming clasped his fists and left sadly.

However, just before she stepped out of the hall, a sound came from behind, which made her mind almost lose her mind for a moment.

"Yes, in three months, the Alliance will send masters to Wudang until the sword grabbing conference begins! Even the Alliance's unique skills can be opened to Wudang afterwards."

A completely different answer made Keming almost knocked out by joy for a moment. But in the end, it was no longer as simple as it used to be.

"cost?"

Turning around, what he vomited was not gratitude, but indifference.

Everything has to be a price. Without the reward of paying, you will only pay more in the future.

Chu Xiang looked at the gentle and gentle Taoist costume and chuckled.

"If you change your name, you will not leave the sacred mountain for ten years!"

Xiao làng is a complete hypocrite. With Xiao làng's Wudang, he will never have a chance to make a comeback. But it is precisely such Wudang that Chu Xiang is what the Divine Sword Alliance needs.

If you work hard, you still need the Divine Sword Alliance. What should you do? The rise of Wudang must rely on the support of the Divine Sect behind the back, rather than transforming from within. This is the plan Chu Xiang has already decided.

So whether it is a name or a dusk...

Keming thought for a moment, put aside the only hesitation, and agreed.

Perhaps even herself felt that using herself to exchange for the promise of Shenzong to take advantage of her. Keming, who was once more determined, had already been ruthlessly worn away. The only thing she had in the past, Keming was still the same, only caring about the present and not calculating.

After all, she didn't know how to look far. Just like at this moment, she never understood that only when Wudang became strong spontaneously, could she change the current situation of being bullied. Without enough blood sacrifice, it would be impossible for Wudang to transform without the person who represents faith.

How can you save a lifetime if you save a moment?

Besides, how could Chu Xiang have done that because of a name that he can change his decision "temporarily"...

............

There are rumors all over the world, and there is no airtight wall in the world. Besides, whether it is Chu Xiang or some people who are interested, they all hope that some "secrets" will be made public.

But as he said, he stayed in Shenzong, but Baiyi agreed to the promise of rescue Wudang, but spread throughout the world through various channels.

Wudang is excited, and all the major factions are crazy!

"He is using us to launch a general attack."

The headquarters of the Blood Knife, the magnificent Blood Knife, said to the Zixin couple who came to chat with him.

Anyone who knows how to plan can see that the white clothes are not a sincere rescue of Wudang, but just a thought to make the final that has not yet arrived early!

But the main body of the world is passionate, not yin plot. Just when the Wudang sect celebrated and cheered for the name of white clothes, how many people could see through the essence? Even the name was not understood, and the others didn't understand it even more.

............

"Clang!"

Xiao làng threw the dragon-slaying sword to the ground in anger, his blood-filled eyes full of anger.

"Keming not only sold himself, but also helped people count the money!"

Xiao làng is not good at martial arts, but he has many tricks. If the Shenzong really wants to save him, he should send troops secretly or take action in a flash. Instead of setting up a three-month period, it will be known to everyone.

But Xiao làng was just annoyed and stupid, nor was Baiyi's cunning. Because Chu Xiang had sent someone to pass on the message, he would save his life at the critical moment.

This is Xiao làng's bottom line. As long as he is alive and still keeps doing things, what does it matter if he dies in the Mén Sect disciples?

Xiao làng was just worried that with Wudang's current strength, he could still withstand the final impact.

After five years of conquest, Wudang had few masters, eight out of ten.

"I can't help but use my life to pile it up."

Xiao làng made a decision silently. There were even some different thoughts flashing in his heart.

Recently, those Wudang strait masters, except for a few people who are kind to him, may be the ones who support him who can name it.

Xiao làng has a very good experience and is familiar with a few masters of hidden cultivation. But most of them still don’t know them. For example, many mysterious masters appear together, and vaguely, Xiao làng grasps something.

"Maybe, this is an opportunity..."

How could he know that this was the opportunity Chu Xiang gave him.

............

More than two months later, the major giants of the Divine Sword Alliance brought together the sect's super masters.

Chu Xiang looked at everyone under his seat and smiled after victory.

"Xiao Jian, I want to see why you fight me!"

There are three legends, dozens of top-notch, and countless other masters at all levels.

Such a force, even in the future, the world where the Tian Alliance returns, will be like a prehistoric beast!

Chu Xiang finally got crazy capital!

"The disciples of the Divine Sword Alliance obeyed the order and set out for Wudang. Anyone who blocked the road, kill him regardless of the reason! This sect leads the team in person!"
Chapter completed!