Begin as a centenarian Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 43

In Zhenwu Hall, Zhang Sanfeng sat cross-legged, with a pale complexion, only a pair of eyes, deep and boundless.

Ten years have passed, and he can already feel that his old body, if he does not leave this world, by then, he will die of old age in Yitian Tulong.

Standing up lightly, Zhang Sanfeng walked towards the main hall, he has already notified everyone in Wudang Mountain that today, he will confirm the position of head.

The hall is already full of people. Wudang now has a total of 3000 third-generation disciples. It was even a year ago that Zhu Yuanzhang established him as the Great Guardian of the Ming Dynasty and was enshrined by the state. Therefore, in the past few years, The development of Wudang Mountain is extremely rapid.

Song Yuanqiao and the other Wudang Seven Heroes are also gradually showing their old age. They can be regarded as the respected and respected experts of the older generation in the martial arts world.

Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji, Wu Feng, and the three of them, even more so than others, have practiced for ten years, and their cultivation bases are unfathomable.

Even Song Qingshu, who is the weakest, might not be weaker than any of the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Among the three, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji, the two of them served as the chief instructors of the Imperial Forest Army in the Ming Dynasty, responsible for training the Imperial Forest Army.

Only Wu Feng, after helping the Ming Dynasty win the world a year ago, returned to Wudang Mountain to cultivate.

As for his strength, even Song Yuanqiao didn't know much about it. He only knew that this little junior was no longer his opponent.

"Disciples see the patriarch, the patriarch is in good health and longevity!"

In the main hall, overwhelming voices swept out. Every disciple, wearing a yin and yang Tai Chi robe and holding a sharp sword, shouted loudly that they are full of energy and spirit, and have the majesty and majesty of the great religion of the kingdom of heaven.

The Wudang Seven Heroes are at the front, and Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji, and Wu Feng are behind the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Zhang Sanfeng sat down slowly, then waved his hand lightly, looked at the crowd and said, "Over the years, Wudang Mountain has been proud of having you, you have punished rape and eliminated evil, you are worthy of heaven, earth, and people!"

"The old Taoist's exit this time is to appoint the next master of Wudang Mountain. This master will replace the old Taoist and lead Wudang Mountain to continue its glory!"

Zhang Sanfeng took out a sword, a true martial arts saber that he forged back then and has always been with him!

Below, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Who will wear the position of master?

Only the Seven Heroes of Wudang already knew in their hearts that the position of head belonged to Wu Feng, which Zhang Sanfeng had acquiesced to.

"Wu Feng, come forward!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wu Feng who was in the crowd. This disciple is very good. His Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu has already reached the sixth level.

No, he almost broke through the seventh floor, and his combat strength was no less than that of Sanger back then. In today's Central Plains martial arts, he is almost second to none, and he is hard to come by.

Wu Feng took a step forward and looked at Zhang Sanfeng reverently.

"The disciple is here!"

"You are the disciple I accepted 15 years ago. According to seniority, you are also my second-generation disciple of Wudang. You are talented and intelligent, and you have made contributions to the country. The head of Wudang Mountain will be passed on to you today! "

After finishing speaking, Zhang Sanfeng threw the real martial arts sword to Wu Feng, and continued to say, "I hope you will continue to uphold my Wudang Mountain, punish the strong and eliminate evil, and protect the family and the country!"

Wu Feng's eyes turned red, and he knelt down directly to Zhang Sanfeng, "I must live up to the expectations of my master and Wudang Mountain. My disciple, I am willing to accept the position of the head of Wudang Mountain!"

Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu looked at Wu Feng who accepted the real martial arts sword, and felt jealous in his heart, but more of it was as it should be.

The three of them are brothers and sisters. They have witnessed what Wu Feng has paid for these years, and they know that they are not as good as him at all!
Now that Wu Feng has received the favor of everyone, the two of them are sincerely happy for Wu Feng!
"it is good!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed out loud. Now that the dust has finally settled on Wudang Mountain, Wu Feng's disposition and talent are all good. In the future, Wudang Mountain has great prospects!
After passing it on to Wu Feng as the head of the sect, Zhang Sanfeng came to the back mountain.

He knew in his heart that it was time for him to leave this world. Yitian Slaying the Dragon was extremely exciting. Although there were some changes under his interference, it was still good after all. One hundred thousand, he is worthy of his heart.

"bring it on!"

Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyes and pierced fiercely into the void. His white hair was flamboyant, and his eyes were as bright as the sun, moon and stars.

On his body, there is a fiery red light agitating, with a hundred years of true strength in his body, his current strength is already unimaginable!
Even Basiba back then is nothing in his eyes now, he can kill him with just one blow.

"Yitian Tulong, farewell, I hope Wudang can live in peace!"

A trace of sadness appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes. Fifteen years may not be too long for others, but for him, who has been paralyzed in bed for thirty years in his previous life, it is extremely precious, and nothing can Comparable!
Click click!

At this moment, the sky above Wudang Mountain was suddenly covered with dark clouds. The originally clear sky was filled with thunder and lightning. These thunder and lightning appeared dark purple and had an aura of destruction.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, the villagers of the living and some martial arts practitioners who had just come down from the mountain raised their heads and looked up. Looking at the purple lightning, they only felt a destructive aura!

On the top of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng condensed all the true strength of his body, and even went all in, bursting out all his potential, and then struck a blow.

This blow gathered his knowledge of martial arts for more than a hundred years, and this blow kept tearing apart in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

Finally, the void couldn't bear it anymore, and a pitch-black crack appeared. Zhang Sanfeng looked at the pitch-black crack, without any hesitation, and stepped in directly. Yitian Slaying the Dragon was over, and he didn't want to miss it any more!

The moment Zhang Sanfeng entered the black hole, there was lightning and thunder, and a beam of light piercing through the sky manifested on Wudang Mountain, shocking the world and Daming!
According to historical records, Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain was talented, intelligent, and well-known. He created the Wudang School in the year of destiny, and at the age of a hundred years, he beheaded and killed Basiba, the royal imperial teacher of Mongolia.

Going down the mountain alone, beheading two thousand Yuan soldiers, completely wiped out the martial arts forces in Mongolia.

The power of the enemy country was frightened upon hearing the news, so Taizu was able to run around the world with his troops, and finally ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

In December of the first year of Hongwu, Zhang Zhenren, the head of Wudang Mountain, passed the position of head to Wu Feng, and then he achieved a positive result on the top of Wudang Mountain and ascended to the fairy world!

After hearing this, Emperor Hongwu issued an imperial decree to "enshrine Wudang Mountain as a sacred place for martial arts in the world, and Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the mountain, as a real person of Tongwei Xianhua."

Afterwards, Emperor Hongwu granted Wudang Master Zhang several times, and the title changed again and again, becoming "Great Wisdom, Braveness, True Martial Supreme, Supreme Heavenly Venerable Great Emperor!"

(End of this chapter)