Wudang Mountain, Houshan Taoist temple.

"Master!" A trail boy hurried into the wing room and yelled, which attracted the attention of the people in the room.

In the room, the short old Taoist priest who was meditating with his eyes closed opened half his eyelids, glanced at the little Taoist boy and said with a smile, "ah... It's xuanhui. What's the matter with you? He looks in a hurry. What's the matter?"

This old Taoist is the leader of Wudang sect, Zhou Meng!

"Senior master, someone... Someone came to our Wudang sect to meet relatives!"

"Recognize relatives?" Zhou Meng also showed a look of doubt, and then said with a smile, "ha ha, old Taoist, I've been in Wudang Mountain for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen someone come to recognize my relatives."

"What's the matter? When your martial uncles were young, they left their blood at the foot of the mountain when they traveled down the mountain? Did the man say who he was looking for?"

Hearing what Zhou Meng said, Xuan Hui was stunned at first, and then she retorted helplessly: "no... where did you think of it, master? I really shouldn't have shown you those dog blood eight o'clock TV dramas..."

"The man who came here is to recognize our Wudang sect. According to his own words, he is also a disciple of our Wudang sect. Now martial uncle Yunlong is receiving him in the main hall, but martial uncle Yunlong is also uncertain. He sent me to ask the grand master to have a look."

This time, Zhou Meng was also interested: "Oh? Can't even Yunlong know the situation? The old Taoist priest wants to see the situation."

With that, Zhou Meng raised his hand and gently pressed it on the couch. The whole man jumped from the bed to the door and said to xuanhui without turning his head: "xuanhui, let's go and see the situation with me."

"Yes, master."

On the other side, Lu Zhi is talking to the Yunlong real man.

When he heard that someone came to Wudang to meet his relatives, immortal Yunlong soon asked someone to invite Lu Zhi to the main hall.

Originally, he wondered if it was their disciples in a sub Temple of Wudang in China who found Zu ting.

But after seeing Lu Zhi's appearance, he immediately denied this conclusion. After all, Wudang Mountain is true today The steward knows all the information about his Wudang disciples, but at least he should have some impression.

But for Lu Zhi, he had no impression, which made him murmur secretly.

After all, Lu Zhi's appearance and temperament can impress people at a glance. If he is really a member of his own Wudang sect, how can he not remember him?

However, after testing Lu Zhi, he was surprised to find that Lu Zhi's familiarity with the inheritance of Wudang is incomparable, especially his understanding of the way of Tai Chi. Many views were even greatly inspired after listening to it.

Lu Zhi bears the inheritance of Wudang, and his cultivation has reached a very high level. Immortal Yunlong will never feel wrong about this.

But when asked about his teacher's inheritance, Lu Zhi kept silent again. There was no way, immortal Yunlong had to invite their current leader of Wudang and Zhou Meng came to identify them.

"Yunlong, I heard that some Taoist friends came to Wudang to meet their relatives. I'll join in the fun, old Taoist."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure had arrived.

A little old man with gray hair and wrinkled face walked slowly into the main hall with his hands on his back.

"Master!" Seeing Zhou Meng, immortal Yunlong quickly got up and saluted him.

Lu Zhi also got up and saluted the real leader, who was several decades older than himself.

After all, in terms of seniority, even the leader had to call himself Shizu But that's just a joke.

Moreover, the other party is the current Wudang leader, and Lu Zhi should salute him.

Then, he saw that Zhou Meng suddenly seemed stunned. He was stunned in situ, and a pair of old eyes were nailed to Lu Zhi.

Everyone was a little strange. When they were about to ask questions, they suddenly saw a strange black-and-white light shining on Zhou Meng, and a Tai Chi trend was faintly condensed in front of him.

At that moment, Lu Zhi suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Meng incredulously Or the familiar Qi suddenly appeared on Zhou Meng.

Lao Zhang?!

Maybe it was his illusion. At that moment, Lu Zhi actually felt a faint breath of Zhang Sanfeng's Qi from Zhou Meng. When he was surprised, he immediately overturned this idea.

After all, how could Zhou Meng be Lao Zhang?

And even the world has become different. How can Zhang Sanfeng in this world be the same as his Shizu

"Qingzhi."

Lu Zhi: "!"

For a moment, the world suddenly changed, and the scenery in front of Lu Zhi suddenly changed like that slide Lu Zhi saw Lao Zhang's figure emerge from Zhou Meng, smiled and nodded to himself.

Actually Really Lao Zhang!!!

At that moment, Lu Zhi's heart was like a huge wave. He was stunned in situ until all the strange illusions disappeared. He was still immersed in the inexplicable shock for a long time.

This is Are the heavens alone?! Lao Zhang in all different worlds is actually the same person?! Or are they all projections of one person?!

And look at the way Lao Zhang greeted him just now. He in this world and he in the heaven leaning world obviously have memories!

"Master!"

"Master!"

"... Taoist friends?"

In a daze, Lu Zhi heard the cry of immortal Yunlong, and his mind was pulled back into his body.

"Well..." His eyes were refreshed again.

On the other side, Zhou Meng also suddenly shook his body and returned to his previous state. Then subconsciously, he turned his head and looked at Lu Zhi. How strange the look on his face was.

Obviously, he also knew something in the strange changes just now.

And in fact, it is.

Just the moment Zhou Meng saw Lu Zhi, the "zhenwudu" handed down from generation to generation in his body suddenly reacted spontaneously.

Although he didn't know what happened later, he still felt that zhenwudu sent him some information.

This person is indeed a true legend of Wudang, and it is definitely related to a Wudang leader who controls the true martial arts!

But one thing Is this man too young?! Taoist priest, it's been so many years since I got this true martial arts degree, and I've never seen this man before.

So what the hell is going on? This is obviously not right!

So the look on Zhou Meng's face is so strange, because he really can't figure it out.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly asked, "how old are you?"

Lu Zhi opened his mouth and looked at Zhou Meng's reaction. Obviously, he didn't know much about his "Reunion" with Lao Zhang just now.

Lu Zhi said uncertainly, "I can't remember clearly, but it should be less than 100?"

For him, he really doesn't feel much about the changes of years, and he won't specifically record these. When he closed in the Kunlun Valley and achieved nine turns, he didn't know what year he was this night.

However, it is certain that he is still in the "mature stage", so he will certainly not be over 100 years old.

"Shouldn't it be more than 100?" Immortal Yunlong looked at Lu Zhi strangely. It was the first time he heard someone introduce his age like this.

And isn't that nonsense? The collagen on your face is at most a young man who just went to college. How can he be over a hundred years old?!

Zhou Meng, however, heard Lu Zhi's implication, and consciously knew the truth.

"Yes." Zhou Meng nodded and suddenly grinned, revealing the few precious teeth protected, "younger martial brother, you really have a good face."

Immortal Yunlong turned his head and looked at Zhou Meng fiercely: "Sir, you just called this Taoist friend... Younger martial brother

"Hey!" Zhou Meng glanced at immortal Yunlong obliquely, "you boy, how do you talk? Return Taoist friends? Salute to your little master quickly!"

"This...?!"

Zhou Meng opened his squint eyes and said solemnly, "what is this? When you are an old Taoist, am I teasing you? Younger martial brother's identity, I have just confirmed it, and there will be no mistake!"