Chapter 592
The words were divided into two parts. Just as the two forces of the New Alliance and Piaomiao Tiangong were rapidly approaching Wudang, a group of people headed by Ding Lang who were secretly investigating rushed back to Wudang immediately.But at this moment on Wudang Mountain, after Lin Tianba's intensive training for several days, a little tacit understanding gradually developed among the disciples of each faction.

"Hallmaster Ding is back."

In the main hall of Zhenwu, Dao Yan and Xiao Shan were discussing. When they heard the words, they both turned their heads and looked out of the hall door. They saw Ding Lang and his party walking in a hurry, as if they were facing an enemy.

Dao Yan stepped forward to greet him and said, "How is the situation?"

Ding Lang said solemnly: "The big thing is not good, Bai Shaotang has actually reached an alliance with Hu Zhiyuan, and they are rushing towards Wudang at this moment, and I'm afraid they will arrive before sunset."

"So fast?" Dao Yan asked in surprise.

Ding Lang asked, "Master Daoist, what's the situation with Brother Lin?"

Dao Yan hesitated and said: "Although there has been some improvement, if you really get involved, I'm afraid it won't have much effect for a while."

Ding Lang said: "Why don't you do this, the Taoist priest? Louis who went up the mountain is difficult to defend, so he placed these righteous disciples on both sides of the mountain road to ambush them, and dealt with them with rockets and rocks, while Shaolin and Wudang disciples were deployed in front of the mountain gate. The one hundred and eight great arhat formations and the nine palace eight trigram formations are used to deal with the thieves who killed the mountain."

Abbot Xiaoshan said: "That being said, but Bai Shaotang's martial arts are unfathomable, and Hu Zhiyuan, who has a great magic skill, I am afraid that these two alone are far beyond what we can deal with."

Ding Lang said with a serious face: "Even if we fight for one soldier, we will never bow to them."

Xiao Shan clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell. If God really dooms me to this calamity, then let me exchange my life for God's mercy. I believe that the Buddha has his own arrangement."

Dao Yan said sternly: "Everything has a definite number. Pindao believes that the evil will not overwhelm the righteous. Even if we all die in Wudang this time, Pindao also believes that someone will kill this evildoer in the future."

Ding Lang nodded and said, "That's right, Daoist, we just need to do our best and leave no regrets."

Dao Yan showed his face and said: "Teacher Ding, then I'm sorry that you and Layman Lin lead the righteous disciples to ambush on both sides of the mountain road under the mountain gate. The matter on the mountain will be left to me and the master abbot."

Xiao Shan saluted slightly, and Ding Lang said: "Master Dao, let Ding Lang help you two here."

Xiao Shan said quietly: "Master Ding, there is also a need for someone to command outside the mountain gate, not to mention the cooperation of you and Master Lin, I believe the effect will be even better."

Ding Lang cupped his hands and said, "Okay, then according to the wishes of the two seniors, Ding Lang will go find the representatives of the disciples of each faction." After saying that, he turned and left. . . . . .

After Ding Lang left, Dao Yan looked at Xiao Shan and said, "Master Abbot, you are indeed compassionate."

Xiao Shan sighed: "Amitabha, we are all old bones, and death is not a pity."

Dao Yan said faintly: "Yes, the future of the martial arts rests with them, and the important task of revitalizing the martial arts is left to them. We should leave a little foundation for the martial arts..."

(End of this chapter)

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