Time travel begins with the Quanzhen Sect sign-in

Chapter 221

Chapter 221

With the addition of Zhang Cuishan, there are six people in total, and the power of the Zhenwu Seven-Part Formation can be increased to 32 people. The internal strength of the 32 masters, what a terrifying existence, however, they were defeated, and the defeat was a complete mess.

Song Yuanqiao and others who fell on the ground were stunned and felt very incredible.

At this moment, the black energy covering Zhang Wuji's body dissipated.He looked relaxed, completely free from the exhaustion and exhaustion after a competition of internal strength.

"Finally successful!"

Zhang Wuji felt extremely happy in his heart.He deliberately exposed his identity as the leader of Mingjiao, and deliberately uttered wild words, just to lure Song Yuanqiao and others to fight him.

His martial arts encountered a bottleneck, and he was unable to break through to a higher level for a long time.

One's own internal force is not enough to improve, so the only way is to use external force.The Wudang faction's Zhenwu seven-block formation is the best way to break through.However, if there are too many people at once, his body will definitely not be able to carry it.Fortunately, he calculated that Song Yuanqiao and others would not all join the battle.Coming up one by one, he gradually gained the ability to adapt.

Qiankun's great teleportation martial arts can stimulate unlimited potential in a desperate situation.

Every additional person puts him under tremendous pressure, but after his potential is stimulated, the true qi in his body will be continuously generated, and he will be able to contend with it if he persists in the most difficult period.

It wasn't until Zhang Cuishan joined that the strength of his internal force was enhanced to the extreme, and he finally succeeded.

"Wang Yang, now I don't have to be afraid of you anymore."

Zhang Wuji's eyes flickered with a sinister coldness.The moment was fleeting, and then, looking at Song Yuanqiao and the others, he bowed his hands politely and said, "Thank you for your acceptance. In this way, Wudang belongs to my Mingjiao."

"Don't think about it!"

Mo Shenggu was furious, and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, he felt short of breath. He had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and he was clutching his chest, looking extremely painful.

"Come on!" Zhang Wuji said calmly.

Then seven or eight people came in from outside, all of them were Wudang disciples.However, Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at the stranger and felt puzzled.

"Take all the masters and uncles down."

With Zhang Wuji's order, the group of people walked up to Song Yuanqiao and the others, and then pulled them up one by one and captured them.Song Yuanqiao and the others suffered internal injuries and lost their combat effectiveness for the time being, so they could only let the opponent deal with them.

Zhang Cuishan said angrily: "Wuji, you...could you even arrest Daddy?"

Zhang Wuji still maintained a harmless smile, and said: "Father, I have to feel sorry for you, so I'll wrong you for now, otherwise, wouldn't the masters and uncles say that the child is biased?"

"You..." Zhang Cuishan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

At this time, even Yin Susu couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed directly in front of Zhang Wuji, dissatisfied: "Wuji, what are you going to do? They are all your elders, how can you be so rude? Let them go quickly."

Zhang Wuji's sudden attack was like lightning, sealing Yin Susu's acupuncture points.

"Mother, I can only wrong you for a while. Don't worry, it's okay. When the matter is over, I promise to let them go. I will kowtow to apologize to the second elder and all the uncles and uncles."

Zhang Wuji maintained a good self-cultivation, personable, and full of spring breeze.

However, thinking of all the things he has done, it makes people shudder, and there is a chill in my heart.

Song Yuanqiao glanced at his captors and said, "You are not my Wudang disciples." Then he looked at Zhang Cuishan and said, "Fifth brother, what's going on?"

These days, Song Yuanqiao and others have been running around in the rivers and lakes, only Zhang Cuishan's family of three guarded Wudang.

Zhang Cuishan said angrily: "Back when Wuji said that these people had been kind to him and intended to join our sect, I blamed my negligence for failing to find out their details, so... I was wrong, big brother, you kill me. "

Song Yuanqiao frowned, thinking: Even if I want to kill you, I have to be able to move.

In fact, Zhang Cuishan was no wonder.Who would have thought that Zhang Wuji would become the leader of Mingjiao?Where did he think that he returned to Wudang with ulterior motives?

If my own son doesn't believe it, who else can I trust?

Zhang Cuishan was in charge of guarding Wudang Mountain, but there was no foreign enemy, but an internal thief appeared instead.Unknowingly, people from the Ming Cult were mixed in.

Song Yuanqiao sighed and said, "Fifth brother, you really gave birth to a good son."

Zhang Cuishan remained silent, feeling extremely remorseful.

"Father!" At this time, a young man walked in quickly, and it was Song Qingshu who came to Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao's face changed, worried that Zhang Wuji would be unfavorable to his son, he urged in a low voice: "Qing Shu, hurry... hurry!"

Song Qingshu looked bewildered, and said, "Father, why should I leave?"

After saying that, he turned to Zhang Wuji and said, "Boss, don't hurt my father."

Song Yuanqiao's eyes widened, and he said, "Qingshu, what do you... call him?"

Song Qingshu said: "Boss, Dad, there is something I don't know how to tell you. In fact, I... have already joined Mingjiao. Boss is the leader of Mingjiao. He will definitely take care of me."

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Of course, you and I are family friends, we love brothers and sisters, so I will treat you very well."

Song Yuanqiao was dumbfounded, with an expression of disbelief.

Thinking of the dissatisfaction with what Zhang Cuishan said just now, "You really gave birth to a good son", and seeing that his own son joined the Mingjiao and became Zhang Wuji's younger brother, his face turned pale and turned red.

"You bastard, father will never allow you to join Mingjiao." Song Yuanqiao said angrily.

Song Qingshu said: "Father, you must have some misunderstandings about Mingjiao. In fact, Mingjiao takes saving the world as its mission, and its goal is to save the people from suffering. It is such a noble thing to expel the Mongolian Tartars and conquer the world. In the future, he will be appointed as a marquis and worshiped as a prime minister. Wouldn't it be for the ancestors of our Song family and for Wudang?"

"you……"

Song Yuanqiao was so angry that he wanted to beat up his son who didn't live up to expectations, but he was held down by two Mingjiao disciples and couldn't move.

"Father, it seems that you need to calm down." Then he waved to the disciples of the Ming Cult, and said, "Take it away, but don't treat my father badly, or you will be questioned."

Immediately, Song Yuanqiao and others were all detained.

Song Qingshu leaned in front of Zhang Wuji, and said with a smile: "Boss, that, last time you said you would give me Miss Zhou from Emei, but it's been a long time, why hasn't there been any movement?"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Can't wait?"

Song Qingshu said: "That's not true, it's just that...you know, ever since I saw her for the first time, I have been fascinated, and I always want to see her sooner."

Zhang Wuji said: "Something happened, just wait a little longer. If there is no accident, she will come to Wudang on her own initiative in three days."

(End of this chapter)