Wudang Mountain in Liyang.

Today, a distinguished guest is coming, and the disciples all over the mountain are busy.

In the main hall of Zhenwu Peak, an old Taoist priest with a kind face and kind eyes, a childish face and bright hair, led two disciples and was receiving a female guest.

The old Taoist priest was Wang Chonglou, the head of Wudang, and he led two disciples.

One was quite young, and he kept staring at the female guest, showing a look of obsession.

The other was pale, with his eyes closed and holding a sword, his expression Cold and cold, with a proud sword spirit all over his body.

The former is Hong Xianxiang, and the latter is Wang Xiaoping.

After the female guest admired the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in the center of the hall for a while, she prayed to it symbolically, and then offered a few sticks of incense.

Behind her, there were many sergeants wearing heavy armor. I know he has a strong military background.

"Princess Chang, I wonder if I can give you any advice if you come to Wudang today. Wang

Chonglou saw the female guest finishing offering incense and walked up to him. He asked with a smile.

Xu Zhihu glanced at Hong Xianxiang behind him and said:

"It’s nothing, I happened to be going to Jiangnan, so I happened to come to Wudang to have a look."

When Hong Xianxiang saw Xu Zhihu glance at him, he felt sweet in his heart, feeling that the person he loved must have come to see him.

"Oh, hehe, the princess came at just the right time"

"Peach blossoms are in full bloom on the top of Wudang Mountain recently, and it’s time to enjoy the beautiful scenery."

Wang Chonglou said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, how about I accompany the princess for a walk? Hong

Xianxiang asked tentatively.

Xu Zhihu glanced at him and said calmly:"No need, I have something else to talk to Taoist Chonglou.""

Hong Xianxiang was suddenly rejected and looked a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and ran to the corner to stand. After hearing this, Wang Chonglou made a gesture of invitation and led Xu Zhihu outside the empty hall.

"I wonder what the King of Northern Liang told the poor Taoist?"

Wang Chonglou made a bow to Xu Zhihu.

"It seems that Taoist Wang already knew that I was sent by my father."

Xu Zhihu's eyes flashed, and his words were quite sharp.

"The princess joked that Pindao had made an agreement with the King of Northern Liang beforehand, so he just made a bold guess."

Wang Chonglou explained

"If that's the case, then I'll say it straight"

"How is your practice of Dahuangting going?"

"My brother may be traveling far away soon. When he comes back, it will be time to prepare for martial arts training."

Xu Zhihu asked.

Wang Chonglou seemed to have known what Xu Zhihu was going to ask, and quickly replied:

"Already accomplished, only one step away from perfection"

"If the prince is not in a hurry, he can wait a little longer. By then, the transmission of internal energy will not cause too much loss."

"loss? Xu Zhihu asked doubtfully:"How much loss is there?""

"If the technique is perfect, the loss can be reduced to 40%, leaving 60% for His Royal Highness."

"The princess may not know what 60% represents...."

Wang Chonglou said proudly.

But before he could finish speaking, Xu Zhihu suddenly interrupted:

"Only 60% left? You are not in the celestial realm now,"

"What level can my brother be promoted to with the remaining 60%?"

"Well...this..."Wang Chonglou pondered for a while and said:"It's almost as good as the Vajra Realm."

"Oh, I heard that the acupuncture points practiced by you in Dahuangting are the most suitable for Feng Nian."

"Even so, can it only be the Vajra realm?"

"In this current world, can the Vajra Realm alone keep him safe?"

Xu Zhihu's tone was quite high, with a hint of anger.

"this..."

"Of course this can't be done..."

"However, if the prince is able to practice cultivation after getting the Dahuang Court,"

"Relying on his qualifications, it is not impossible to achieve celestial phenomena and even become a land immortal in just a few years."

Wang Chonglou said slightly anxiously

"Do you still need to practice hard?"

"How many more years will it take?"

"We can't find a few more people to practice Dahuangting together."

"Then we can teach Feng Nian together?"

"Don't tell me I can't do this"

"Although I am not familiar with martial arts, I know the truth that everyone knows."

Xu Zhihu looked directly at Wang Chonglou with an extremely intimidating aura.

Wang Chonglou made a sound, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said:

"Princess, please calm down. I, Wudang Mountain, still rely on the support of King Beiliang. How can I not do my best for the Xu family?"

"In fact, all my disciples in Wudang Mountain have basically practiced Dahuangting"

"But I am the only one who can really practice it."

Xu Zhihu stared into Wang Chonglou's eyes and said:

"What about the Wudang Clan from other dynasties?"

"I heard that you passed on the Dahuang Ting technique to the Yuan Dynasty Wudang and the Ming Dynasty Wudang."

"Isn’t it possible that no one from the Wudang sect in these two places has mastered it? Wang

Chonglou shook his head and sighed:

"No, I gave away the Dahuangting Secret Book ten years ago, and I gave away all the exercises of the first nine levels."

"I once told them that as long as someone reaches the ninth level, they can come to Liyang to learn the last level from me at any time."

"What I want to do is to find a few more people for the prince to teach him the power together."

"I think I would agree to come to other Wudangs for the sake of the prosperity of the ancestral family."

"But unfortunately, after all these years, no one has come to see me."

Xu Zhihu was silent after hearing this, looking at the peach blossoms blooming in front of him, lost in thought.

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