Wudang sweeps the tunnel, awakens full-level comprehension at the beginning

Chapter 100 The descendant of the ancient tomb, another genius!

No one in the room dared to look at Lu Heng.

That kind of powerful power made them forget that they were in the military camp, but seemed to be in the ice hell.

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao hurriedly responded.

"Don't worry, Grandmaster Lu, with Master Yin and Master Zhang around, even if you're not around, no one in the Wudang sect would dare to provoke you."

Zhang Sanfeng patted Lu Heng on the shoulder.

"Since the younger brother is leaving, don't worry about the Wudang faction. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I believe that under the leadership of Yuan Qiao and Qingshu, the Wudang faction can also thrive."

"I appreciate your kindness, brother."

Lu Heng understood.

A congenital master already has his dignity.

What's more, it is not high to cross this threshold.

Invited Hall Master Qinglong, said: "Go and ask Master Bade of Tantra to come, doesn't he want to meet my senior brother, I will give him this opportunity."

"By the way, brother, King Ruyang has already attached himself to the Tianzun Palace, and even some cities in the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun have been taken back. When we find an opportunity, we need the coalition forces to come forward and take back."

"As for those Mongols, if they are willing to stay in the Central Plains, they will stay, but they have no privileges."

"If you want to leave, don't stop them. After all, they are not from the same ethnic group. Although the Yuan Dynasty will be overthrown tomorrow, they will feel lost anyway. We must prevent them from jumping over the wall in a hurry."

Someone once said.

A congenital master, comparable to a real fairy on land, in Lu Heng's view, this is simply a dream.

Even he has never left the realm of human beings. He also needs to eat, drink, and sleep. He has joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys.

Maybe in the future, if I have the opportunity, I can go to other worlds.

But now Lu Heng just wants to entrust Zhang Sanfeng and Yin Tianzheng with some things after he left.

Lu Heng trusted them both.

As for others, he couldn't trust them.

"My dear brother, Guru Bade, but which Mongolian national teacher, how do you treat each other with courtesy?"

"To tell you the truth, half a month ago, I had a battle with this person at the Jade Emperor Peak on the top of Mount Tai. The competition didn't really tell the winner."

"This man is a true Buddhist master, he has never been stained with human blood in his life, and he is a tantric master with noble conduct."

"He is not a Mongolian, but a Tubo monk. He comes from Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain. He is the disciple of King Dalun Ming, and his strength is quite powerful."

"The martial art I practice is Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and I have cultivated it to the No.11 level, which is better than that of the Jinlun National Master in the late Song Dynasty."

Lu Heng was so talkative and bluffing that he was getting rid of this person from the Yuanmeng forces.

Without the help of the national teacher.

Emperor Yuan Shun was a bereaved dog.

Naturally, Lu Heng would not let him survive, and he wanted King Ruyang to kill the last emperor of the Yuan Dynasty himself.

Even though Lu Heng knew very well that the descendants of Emperor Yuan Shun had been secretly sent out of the Great Wall to seek help from other Khanates.

All of this is under the watchful eyes of the secret agents of Tianzun Palace.

I am not afraid that he escaped without a trace, but I am afraid that the four great Khanates will not dare to invade the Central Plains.

If he waits for Wusha Void to leave, how people will comment on the plan later has nothing to do with him.

"So that's the case. No wonder the old Taoist found out that the Qi machine had been locked by someone when he came in. Only masters of the same level have such power."

"Now the old Taoist will have to get acquainted with this esoteric master."

Zhang Sanfeng became interested.

After a while, Master Bade came to the military tent.

"Amitabha, Master Lu is calling, then this person should be Master Wudang Zhang, with eight virtues and courtesy."

"Sure enough, he is innate, and his aura is no lower than that of his younger brother. I never thought that there would be such a master in the Tantric Sect. As an old man, I really underestimated everyone in the world."

Zhang Sanfeng's words confirmed Bade's strength.

Mingjiao's group of masters gasped.

In this world, it is easy to find a master who has a name and a surname at the peak of Houtian, but once he enters Xiantian, it is a world of difference.

Even if it is the weakest innate master, if you want to kill Houtian, it's like playing.

Don't look at the huge power of Mingjiao.

It can be seen that Bade, who has the same strength as Lu Heng, also feels sorry for him.

It has to be said that Xiantian is the pillar of a sect, Dinghaizhen.

"Master, you laughed at me. My senior brother is also happy to see Lie Xin. I hope I can learn from you."

"Not now, but after the overthrow of the Yuan Dynasty, the hero meeting will be held in Wan'an Temple, and the master can participate on behalf of Tantra."

How can it be possible to practice martial arts without fame and fortune.

Even this great monk is not exempt from vulgarity.

30 years ago, he promised the imperial court to serve as the Mongolian national teacher, not just to arrange a good background for Tantra.

It's just that Bade is a self-proclaimed master and disdains to fight with ordinary warriors.

If you want to meet a master of the same level for a while, it is really a needle in a haystack.

But Lu Heng is different.

Lu Heng himself walked the world, and never concealed it. It was easy to understand who Lu Heng was, and Bade was invited out of the customs by Emperor Yuan Shun.

Unexpectedly, in the battle of Taishan, he was convinced to lose.

So Lu Heng kept him and let him participate in the hero meeting, which also made Bade interested in fighting Wudang Zhang Sanfeng.

Let's see whether it is his Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu of the Esoteric School, or Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi.

While talking, the three of them were taken aback at the same time, and couldn't help but look outside in one direction.

"There are other innate masters nearby."

"Go, go out and have a look."

Lu Heng frowned. He had never thought that he could still meet No.4 genius.

And it's still in the camp.

I don't know if this person is an enemy or a friend.

Behind the three of them, there was a group of masters from Mingjiao and Wudang sect, each of them had a solemn expression on their faces.

at this time.

Four girls in white clothes holding Xiao and four girls holding qin are walking towards the camp.

There is also a woman in a yellow dress and white gauze in the middle, her eyes are always on Lu Heng.

Around them, Shi Huolong, the leader of the beggar gang, followed.

Song Yuanqiao was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but speak, "Brother Shi, who is this?"

"Shi has met Sect Leader Song, Hierarch Yin, Grand Master Lu, Zhenren Zhang and all of you."

"As for this girl, it's just that it's not convenient to talk about it."

Lu Heng's heart skipped a beat.

From the girl, he felt a very familiar smell, which was the breath of the Nine Yin Manual.

Consummation-level martial arts, I'm sure he can't feel wrong.

Then this woman came together with the beggar gang again, could it be that one?
"Little girl Yang Xiaoqin, I have met all the martial arts seniors, and met some of my colleagues."

"Heir of the ancient tomb?"

Lu Heng blurted out four words, causing some people present to change their expressions.

Just like Zhang Sanfeng was very excited when he heard it.

Shi Huolong's face was also a little dignified.

"Grandmaster Lu, how can you be sure?"

"At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the Tomb of the Living Dead, the Condor Heroes, disappeared from all corners of the world!"

"I wanted to go to Zhongnan Mountain to see the Ancient Tomb Sect, but I didn't want to meet the descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect this time, who is actually a natural master, tsk tsk."

Lu Heng's words also made the Huangshan woman's beautiful eyes shine.

That kind of elegant and refined taste must be the practice of the Jade Heart Sutra.

Because of the time travel, many things in the original work can no longer be determined to be true or false.

Lu Heng also thought that the Ancient Tomb Sect did not exist.

But with Zhang Sanfeng as a guarantor, he also knew some secrets about the world, but he was very curious about the Ancient Tomb Sect.

It's a pity that he didn't go to the world of Condor Heroes, otherwise he would still want to grab the little dragon girl with Yang Guo.

But it doesn't matter.

"It turns out that you are Grandmaster Lu. Sure enough, the rumors in the world cannot be trusted."

"Oh? Miss Yang, how do you say that? Your surname is Yang. Could it be that you are a descendant of the hero Yang Guo?"

"It's a long story. Is Lu Zongshi planning to let the little girl stay here and talk about it?"

"Blame me, everyone, let's leave, senior brother, master Bade, let's go to another tent to discuss matters, brother Yi will trouble you, restrain the congregation, brother, I will drink with you at night!"

(To be continued)
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