At the proposal of song Yuanqiao, people from all factions seconded it one after another and decided to stop the war and go down the mountain.

First, they took a rest on the mountain, dealt with the injuries of the injured disciples, and collected and cremated the bodies of the war dead under each door for taking away.

When all factions cremated the dead, the atmosphere in the field was somewhat silent and repressed.

After all, those disciples stood there alive half a day ago and called their master leader. Now Only a handful of their ashes can be brought back.

Even the exterminating nun, who has always shown her cold face, now has a solemn face and a touch of sadness in her eyes.

In this mountain attack, she was a disciple of Emei sect and suffered many deaths and injuries.

Although she has not lost a few of her core disciples in Emei, those ordinary disciples who died are also people of Emei. How can she not be sad in her heart.

"Unfortunately, this time, a running dog of the imperial court obstructed it, which wasted this excellent opportunity to eliminate the evil cult."

She was still a little unwilling, but all the major factions had decided to stop fighting. Even if she was unwilling, she couldn't convince everyone to continue to attack the mountain with her.

It took nearly two hours for each faction to deal with the wounded and the bodies of the war dead under the door. Then, the people of each faction gathered again and evacuated towards the foot of the mountain.

Worried about the ambush of the imperial court, when the factions went down the mountain, they did not disperse and left, but prepared to return to the mountain gate after leaving the Kunlun Mountains.

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou of Wudang all went down the mountain with the troops of various factions, leaving only Lu Zhi, Yin Litang and Zhang Wuji on the top of Guangming, waiting to settle their grievances with Yang Xiao in three days.

Lu Zhi saw that Zhang Wuji was always staring at Yan Tianzheng, who was sitting on the ground healing, so he raised his hand and patted his back shoulder.

"What? Are you still shy? Go and see your grandfather and heal him by the way."

Zhang Wuji glanced at Lu Zhi. With his encouragement, he finally stopped hesitating and strode towards Yin Tianzheng.

As soon as he came to Yan Tianzheng, Yan Tianzheng opened his eyes, looked at him with a smile on his face: "you are a plain child, my grandson Wuji."

When Zhang Wuji came with Yu Lianzhou, Wudang people had called his name Wuji, Yan Tianzheng naturally heard it and knew that he was his grandson.

"Well, it's me. Wuji has seen Grandpa."

"Ha ha, there's no need to be polite. Speaking of it, this is the first time we have met each other? Your mother is really true. After so many years, she only cares about her husband and children and doesn't take you back to Tianying cult to meet me..."

"By the way, where are your father and your mother? Didn't they come this time?"

Zhang Wuji replied, "my father and mother have been living in seclusion on Wudang Mountain for many years. However, my father and mother told me before leaving. When I see my grandfather at Guangming summit this time, I must kowtow to you more for them."

In those years, because of Xie Xun and the Dragon butcher's knife, major factions made a big fuss on Wudang Mountain. Although the matter has been solved and so many years have passed, Zhang Cuishan still remembers it.

After all, there are many ambitious people in the Jianghu who want to rob the Dragon slaying sword. He is afraid that if he returns to the Jianghu, he may bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to Wudang.

In addition, due to Yu Daiyan's guilt, he cut off an arm and his skill retreated greatly. Therefore, since many years ago, he has decided to retire from the Jianghu and live on Wudang Mountain at ease.

Yin Susu has always been with her husband. She lives a plain life with Zhang Cuishan on Wudang Mountain every day. It has been a long time since she went back to Tianying cult to see her old father and brother.

Zhang Wuji knelt directly on the ground and banged Yin Tianzheng nine times, three of his own and six to replace his parents.

"All right, all right, good boy, get up."

"Grandpa, let Wuji heal you."

Without waiting for Yin Tianzheng to refuse, Zhang Wuji came to sit down behind him, raised his palm against his back, and a mellow and masculine Jiuyang Qi entered his body.

Huh?!

Yin Tianzheng was shocked when he felt the endless Nine Yang Qi, but he didn't expect that his grandson's skill was so strong that he was almost not under himself.

This Wudang sect is really prosperous and powerful. Immortal Zhang, who is famous in the Jianghu, will not talk about it with the seven heroes of Wudang. This young generation of disciples are also excellent in martial arts. First, Lu Qingzhi shouted and bullied the experts of major sects.

Moreover, his Wuji grandson has incomparable skills, no less than those well-known predecessors in the Jianghu, Su Lao.

It seems that the name of the first school in the world has long been that of Wudang school.

Zhang Wuji is healing Yin Tianzheng, and Lu Zhi also talks with Yin Litang, the sixth martial uncle.

"Sixth martial uncle, have you really thought about it? Decide with Yang Xiao in three days?" Lu Zhi asked.

He could see that Yin Liting had a will to die. Three days later, if there was no accident, only one of him and Yang Xiao could survive.

Judging by the martial arts and skills of Yin Litang and Yang Xiao, Yin Litang's chances of winning are not big.

Although in the past few years, the original Joyoung spirit has made reference and inspiration, and the spirit of peach wine has increased strength, Yin Li Ting has promoted many martial arts skills.

But Yang Xiao is also not an easy person, and his talent is probably higher than sixth martial uncle.

More importantly, Yang Xiao is nearly 20 years older than the sixth martial uncle. The sixth martial uncle can't easily catch up with him in terms of the accumulation of Qi in his body, martial arts cultivation and experience against the enemy.

So if they really fight for life and death, the odds of sixth martial uncle's victory are really small. At most, it's only four or six.

Of course, Yin Liting knew what Lu Zhi wanted to say, but he just shook his head and said, "Qingzhi, you don't have to persuade me any more. There will be this between me and Yang Xiao. Even if I die under his hand, it will be the end of my heart."

"So Qingzhi, you don't have to say anything. If you can't pass the barrier in your heart, your sixth martial uncle, I'm afraid I won't be happy in my life. This has become my demon doom."

"Only by ending this grudge with Yang Xiao can I have a clear mind, otherwise the depression squeezed in my chest like a big stone all day will drive me crazy!"

Lu Zhi can't say anything at this point. He just suggests that he take his Yuanhong sword when he goes to war.

With the benefit of Yuanhong sword, no one except Zhang Sanfeng can directly attack his edge in the world. Coupled with Yin Litang's profound sword cultivation, even Yang Xiao's mistake may have to be hated by Yuanhong sword.

However, Yin Liting refused and said frankly that Lu Zhi should not do anything to influence Yang Xiao in any way.

What he wants is a fair fight. Even if he knows that he is likely to lose, he will not use any other means to achieve his goal.

A great husband should stand tall and upright. Even if he takes revenge, he disdains to use any inferior means that can't be on the table.