Chapter 737

"Unexpectedly, Wudang disciples were forced to use the Xuanwu array. This young man is proud enough."

The disciples of other sects who watched the war were all filled with emotion.

Li Changsheng is so fierce.

The Wudang disciples who formed the array, their combat effectiveness increased dozens of times, and the sword light was full of the spirit of killing.

"I don't believe you won't die this time."

Song Ziyuan didn't join the regiment because he broke his arm. At the moment, except for the injury on his hand, other places were intact. He stared at Li Changsheng with a resentful face.

"People! They don't cry when they don't see the coffin."

Li Changsheng felt that such a battle was really not challenging, and he was too lazy to deal with them. He raised the bricks in his hands. This time, it was as big as half the square. He took pictures directly. The strong wind blew the buildings on the square.

The disciples of the surrounding sects hurried away.

In the face of such power, it is impossible to imagine that it will be sent from a young man.

"Boom!"

The bricks are about to fall. The Wudang disciples who originally formed the Xuanwu array are shocked at this moment.

Even with such an array, they began to fear in the face of the deterrence at the moment.

"Bang bang!"

Under strong pressure, the condensed basaltic array began to break up, and the green bricks on the square were broken one by one, and finally turned into pieces.

"What should I do?"

Now, everyone's heart gave birth to despair.

At this time, a sword light flew in the distance and turned into a sword, blocking the falling bricks. A figure in white stood in the air and bowed to Li Changsheng.

"Mr. Li, they are all young people. I apologize to Mr. Li for them."

It is Song Zhen, the leader of Wudang.

Li Changsheng didn't really have to deal with these disciples. Seeing Song Zhen's hand, he restored the brick and threw it on the ground.

"Head teacher song, I accidentally hurt your son just now. Don't have a grudge in your heart."

Li Changsheng said with a smile.

Song Zhen looked at his son. When he saw the flesh and blood blur on Song Zilin's face, his cheek suddenly twitched. He twitched and thought, "Li Changsheng is really cruel!"

However, God's knowledge swept song Zilin's body and found that his Avenue foundation had not been damaged, which was a long sigh of relief.

At the same time, he smiled bitterly and thought, "Li Changsheng is at least the first person in the world, but his heart is so small. Although he is merciful, he can beat his son like this. I'm afraid his son can't wash away this stain in his life."

However, this kind of thing is harmless. Naturally, Song Zhen will not really quarrel with Li Changsheng.

"This time, we sent all the disciples for assessment. Mr. Li can watch as an assessor."

Song Zhen asks Li Changsheng to sit down on the high platform.

Immediately, some disciples came forward to clean up the chaotic battlefield.

Although many young disciples of Wudang still hate Li Changsheng, they are actually convinced.

If it weren't for the leader to teach Song Zhen, I'm afraid none of the disciples present would come to a good end.

But Song Zhen was also a little depressed. He originally wanted to make his son song Zilin show off this time, and then inherited the position of Shaozhang education. Now that song Zilin was beaten like this, he had no face to see people. At the same time, he stared at his nephew song Ziyuan.

He knows the whole story. It's all this guy's fault.

Song Ziyuan was wronged: "master, this man ran to our Wudang sect and made a lot of trouble. You have to decide for your nephew!"

"Be your sister!"

Song Zhen was scolding the nephew in his heart.

But the leader should have the style of the leader. He still looked dignified and said in a deep voice, "Song Ziyuan, you are arrogant and rude to your guests. You will be punished for half a year."

"I..."

Song Ziyuan still wanted to talk. An elder went up directly with his collar, took him to the back like a chicken, threw him directly into a secret room and locked him up.

"Elder Liu, why do you want to lock me up? Can that man surnamed Li do whatever he wants in our Wudang sect?"

"Shut up!"

Elder Liu said ferociously, "Song Ziyuan, it's thanks to you being the nephew of the leader's sect. Otherwise, I have to skin you and take your tendons. It's because you caused song Zilin to be beaten so miserably. If the leader's sect didn't appear, I don't know how many baskets you would have to poke."

"I'm not convinced!"

Song Ziyuan shouted loudly.

"What do you disagree with? Li Changsheng is the strongest person in the cultivation world. It's an honor for me to come to Wudang. The leader's recent great progress in cultivation is thanks to him. You dare to offend him. If I didn't lend a helping hand when Qingmen was in trouble, I would run over you with a finger if you provoked Mr. Li."

With that, elder Liu shook his head and left.

Song Ziyuan was completely stupid, and his brain couldn't digest it.

"The strongest man in the world of monasticism? Teach Song Zhen? Who did he offend?"

……

On the square, disciples of various sects perform martial arts, while Li Changsheng is asking Song Zhen about the Xuanwu statue.

"The Xuanwu statue was indeed brought out of the ruins by master Sanfeng. Master Sanfeng said that the statue was unusual and contained a lot of opportunities. Unfortunately, even he couldn't get it. For hundreds of years, countless people have learned nothing from the statue. To be honest, Mr. Li said that even someone from Song Dynasty sat under the statue for seven or forty-nine days when he was young, but he didn't understand anything 。”

Speaking of this, Song Zhen's eyes suddenly showed some light: "did Mr. Li get anything?"

"No."

Li Changsheng quickly denied it.

Since the past generations of Wudang sect can't get the inheritance inside, it shows that this inheritance has nothing to do with Wudang sect. Li Changsheng won't foolishly spread his understanding of Taoism.

"Really?"

Song is really an old fox, with a bit of suspicion in his eyes.

"There is absolutely no lie."

Li Changsheng said very solemnly.

If he was a little guilty just now, he has fully performed at the moment.

Although Song Zhen still has some doubts in his heart, Li Changsheng flatly denies that he has no way to continue to watch the martial arts in the field.

Without the elder martial brother song Zilin, the winner of the final martial arts is Bai Ying.

"It's more than two months before the ruins are opened. From tomorrow, I'll help Wudang repair the array. Then I'm going to travel around the world and come back. After all, what I can teach leader song is almost the same. I'm afraid leader song can't digest any more."

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, Song Zhen nodded. He knew that Li Changsheng was telling the truth. Li Changsheng taught him many insights and benefited him a lot.

But there are also many profound things that he still can't understand.

Although he wanted to take this time to learn more from Li Changsheng, he also knew that he could not chew more.

If Li Changsheng teaches him some profound things, he will not make progress, but will interfere with his Tao heart and produce magic obstacles.

"Where is Mr. Li going to travel? You might as well take my disciple Bai Ying. Bai Ying is intelligent. Although she is a woman, she has a high cultivation talent, and the Bai family also has a great industry in the secular world, which can provide you with a lot of convenience."

Originally, song really wanted his son song Zilin to follow Li Changsheng, but song Zilin was too disappointing. He offended Li Changsheng and was beaten like that. He didn't have the face to speak, so he thought of Bai Ying.

Bai Ying is also his apprentice and is deeply loved by him. If a strong person like Li Changsheng can accompany Li Changsheng to practice and Li Changsheng can give a few random instructions, it will be better than Bai Ying's hard work for decades.

Li Changsheng naturally knew Song Zhen's plan. Wudang sect told him about Zhenwu relics. Although there was no loss, Song Zhen certainly had to go back to get some oil and water as much as possible to maximize his interests.

"OK, no problem."

Among the disciples of Wudang sect, Li Changsheng is quite fond of Bai Ying.

"Why don't you let her follow me tomorrow? I start to repair the array. I happen to be short of a chore."

When Li Changsheng finished, he got up and left directly.

Song Zhen's face suddenly showed a happy look.

Li Changsheng means that he is willing to hand over the way of array to Bai Ying, which is an unexpected joy.