Begin as a centenarian Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 17 The Binding of Heaven and Earth Wu Mu's Suicide Note
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's light body, the white ape avoided him with a palm, roared angrily, swung both palms together, and came to kill Zhang Sanfeng again.

This kind of ferocious spirit beast grows between the heaven and the earth. Although every move is brutal, it is extremely powerful. It has the power to split mountains and rocks. Zhang Sanfeng is not willing to confront it head-on.

"It seems that only by knocking him unconscious can he obtain the Nine Suns Divine Art!"

Zhang Sanfeng's face remained unchanged, the current state of the White Ape was quite different from the state of the White Ape that Zhang Wuji found after he came in.

Although the white ape was injured at this time, he was still mighty, but when Zhang Wuji met him, he was already dying, so he naturally obtained the Nine Suns Magic Art easily.

Now that he had figured out a way, Zhang Sanfeng didn't plan to evade any more. He summoned the strength in his body and slashed down with his palm, directly on the back of the white ape's head. What about the pure and true strength, this palm directly knocked Bai Yuan unconscious.

After knocking the white ape unconscious, and driving away all the monkeys in this incomparably spacious cave, Zhang Sanfeng found a stone at random.

The internal force surged, and the stone split into pieces in an instant, exposing sharp points, and then lightly stroked the white ape's abdomen, and there was a place big enough for his palm to pass through!
After careful exploration, Zhang Sanfeng finally took out a thick scroll of scriptures wrapped in cowhide, then gently placed it aside, and began to heal the white ape's wounds.

When he came in, he picked some medicinal materials with healing effects. After applying the medicine, Zhang Sanfeng slowly opened the scriptures, revealing a yellowed book with four large characters on it, Nine Suns Manual!
"The Nine Suns Scripture has been preserved in the belly of this white ape for almost a hundred years. Things in this world are really unpredictable!"

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh of relief, the reputation of the Nine Suns Manual is too great, it is almost tied with the Nine Yins Manual, the cultivation is great, it can be said to be invulnerable to a hundred poisons, and it is almost the best in the world in Yitian Tulongji magical power.

It will also change the tendons and wash the marrow of the practitioner; it will generate dense purple energy, and the internal force will be generated at an extremely fast and endless speed, and ordinary fists and feet can also exert great attack power.

It can be called a great book among Jin Yong. Although I think that my Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu is not inferior to this Nine Suns Divine Kungfu, but in terms of reputation, it is far from it.

After carefully reading the Nine Suns Manual, Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh, this wine monk is indeed a strange person.

Although it is not as safe as his Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, it can be regarded as another way. After breaking through the life and death barrier, it can be compared with the pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu after Dacheng.

Time is like water, in the blink of an eye, three days have passed in the dense forest and mountains of Taoyuan, and within three days, Zhang Sanfeng has practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art again.

Under the mutual verification of the two great powers, the true power in Zhang Sanfeng's body became more pure. In the past, his internal power could be said to be pure and pure, but now it smelled like a flame!

Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, in the roar, his internal energy was abundant, and there was a trace of masculine flame.

"Now that the strength has improved to a higher level, the chances of the Ruyang Prince's Mansion accomplishing great things will also increase!"

A gleam of joy flashed across Zhang Sanfeng's face, his inner strength was more profound, which was beneficial and harmless to him, after all, he was over a hundred years old, and his physical strength was not as good as that of a young man.

If he was caught in the attack of the army, even he would have to drink his hatred. People, after all, could not compete with the army.

Seeing the white ape playing with the group of monkeys not far away, Zhang Sanfeng smiled.

The white ape had woken up a day ago, and he seemed to be recovering well, so let the white ape continue to enjoy himself in this paradise!
Going out of Taoyuan dense forest and down Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng rushed directly to Ruyang Prince's Mansion. If he could assassinate Wang Baobao, the son of Ruyang Prince, it would definitely be a huge blow to Yuan Ting.

Traveling all the way, Zhang Sanfeng soon came to the inn not far from the Ruyang Palace. He wanted to find out the situation of the Ruyang Palace before making a move. If he couldn't do anything, he had no choice but to stop.

"According to this period of time, Fan Yao, the Bright Right Envoy of the Ming Sect, should have already devoted himself to the Ruyang Palace. However, the Ruyang Palace has many masters and troops stationed there. It is extremely difficult to succeed!"

Zhang Sanfeng has a clear understanding of himself. Although his strength is strong, he is no match for the endless army.

There were originally eight masters in the Ruyang Palace, Cheng Kun, the two elders Xuanming, and that Ah Da Ah Er Ah San, as well as Fan Yao and Gang Xiang. Among them, He Biweng had died tragically in his hands, and the others would not be His opponent, the only thing he worried about was the army. In the world of martial arts, no one could compete with the army.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Sanfeng probed into the palace, overcame numerous guards, and soon found King Ruyang and his son Wang Baobao who were sleeping soundly.

Just as he was about to make a move, suddenly, an unknown and great crisis enveloped Zhang Sanfeng, allowing him to gather his mind to the limit for a moment, with a sense of crisis, a strong sense of crisis, enough to kill him!

This sense of crisis does not come from human beings, but from heaven. The sense of crisis brought to him by heaven, he feels, as long as he dares to kill Wang Baobao, within three days, he will definitely die!
"It turns out that after the fusion, I'm an odd number after all. It's about the fate of the country. I can't stop it by myself!"

Zhang Sanfeng gave a wry smile, and could only give up silently, his time travel was accidental and strange, but he can still accept the current restrictions.

"Since the general situation cannot be changed now, let's start with small things. The land of the Central Plains has been trampled by the iron cavalry of Yuanting for too long!"

Zhang Sanfeng felt a little heartbroken. When he really came to this world, he realized how cruel it is. One day in the Yuan Court, the Central Plains will not have a day of peace. Only by driving out the Tartars and restoring China is the way. It is benevolent.

After leaving Ruyang Prince's Mansion, Zhang Sanfeng did not return to Wudang Mountain, but went to the Emei Sect. He wanted to ask Master Miejue for the Yitian Sword.

Among the Emei Sect, Miejue Shitai looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and said slightly, "Master Zhang is here, I, the whole Emei Sect, are very grateful, if the hospitality is not good, I hope Master Zhang forgives me!"

Miejue Shitai was a little puzzled, Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday is only a few days away, what's the purpose of coming to his Emei sect?
"It's the old Taoist who took the liberty to disturb me, I hope the master will forgive me!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled softly, "The old Taoist came here because he wanted to discuss something with his teacher, but this matter is related to the Emei Sect, so he wanted to come and discuss it with his teacher!"

"Really, please tell me!"

Miejue Shitai said that although the relationship between the Emei Sect and Wudang Mountain is a bit subtle, it is not bad.

"I want to borrow the Yitian Sword, and then get the Wu Mu's suicide note in it, and use it to restore the Central Plains and drive out the Tartars!"

Miejue Shitai looked at Zhang Sanfeng in disbelief when she heard the four words in Wu Mu's suicide note. No one in the world should know the secret of Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber. Why did Zhang Sanfeng actually It is clear.

"Where did Master Zhang know the secret of our Emei Sect? This secret is a secret of our Emei Sect. It is inevitable that Master Zhang would say it so casually."

Miejue Shitai's face turned cold, and coldness flickered in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes.

(End of this chapter)