Suddenly, the sword intent in Li Chungang's body throbbed as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"This animal skin scroll, is there really any mystery?"

Li Chungang muttered in his heart, wanting to look at the animal skin scroll again.

However, at this time, the scroll had also been put away and could no longer be seen.

That being the case, Li Chungang didn't delve into it too much.

The abnormal movement in the body just now should be an illusion produced by my body after I haven't done it for a long time.

How could the sword art that that kid said, even the gods in the sky, exist in this world?

If there really was such a sword, there would probably be no one in the entire mainland of China who could sustain the next move.

This Jiang boy in front of him, can he not see through him?

There is no internal strength in the body, and it is a normal person.

In front of him, it is impossible for anyone to hide his cultivation.

He was the number one swordsman in the world back then, Li Chungang.

Including Hong Xiangxi, who is a proper Muggle, does not know why the head of Wudang Mountain passed the next head to him.

....

【Chapter 5】: Yingzheng's ambition, Zhang Sanfeng, ninth in the list! !

Great Qin.

Zhangtai Palace.

Qin Huang Yingzheng stood in a black dragon robe, exuding an aura of keeping strangers away.

The serving maid beside her half-kneeled aside.

He looked up at the gold list in the sky, feeling very emotional in his heart.

The realm above the Grand Master, half-step land god.

Shaolin has been passed down for at least 300 years, and the founder of Shaolin, Bodhidharma, has lived for more than 300 years.

"I don't know if the realm of land gods can live forever."

Gold list rewards, until now there has not been a reward for immortality.

Qin Shihuang knew that immortality probably had nothing to do with Da Qin.

Before that, he also thought about whether the people on the Shenzhou Gold List, Daqin's list would be rewarded with immortality.

If he can get it, he can use all means.

But now, No. 10 on the gold list is already a half-step land fairy.

The current Great Qin has no such characters at all, even if there are, Ying Zheng can't think of any way to impress the other party with such characters.

And the four great magical skills created by Bodhidharma can prolong life, see gods are not broken, and break the void with martial arts.

Then if he gathers all the four great magic arts, can he also break through to the land fairyland?

Thinking of this, Qin Shihuang ordered in a deep voice.

"Immediately, ask Luo Wang and Shadow Secret Guards to collect Bodhidharma's four great magic arts for me!"

"The sooner the better!"

...

Great Song.

Somewhere in the wilderness, there were three people sitting on the ground.

"Haha, second brother, I never thought that your Shaolin patriarch is still alive."

The rough-looking burly man smiled at one of the slightly delicate young men with cropped hair.

The short-haired young man patted his head habitually: "Brother, I am no longer a Shaolin disciple, but I didn't expect Patriarch Dharma to be still alive."

Although he is no longer from Shaolin, he is still very excited to see his patriarch.

"It turns out that above the great master is the Land of Gods and Wonderland. I really don't know how many powerful people are hidden in this world."

Another handsome young man sighed in the same way.

These three people are Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu and Duan Yu.

The three of them also entered the Shenzhou Gold List together, ranking 28th, 27th, and 26th respectively.

Qiao Feng is the strongest and Duan Yu is the last.

Qiao Feng looked at the golden light in the sky, his eyes were full of determination.

"Land God Wonderland, I don't know if I can see such a strong man in my lifetime."

"How powerful are they?"

The envy and longing in the eyes of the three people were not concealed.

...

Mongolia.

The Mongolian Khan stared at the golden list, and said in a low voice to his opponent: "My Mongolian Esoteric Buddhism Vajra Sect has a relationship with Shaolin."

"Immediately, let the national teacher Jinlun Fawang go to the Central Plains and make good friends with Shaolin!"

"If Shaolin is willing, Mongolia is willing to respect it as the state religion for generations, and the whole country will worship it!"

...

The announcement of the tenth place on the gold list brought earth-shaking changes to the land of China.

Shaolin has become a sacred place of practice in the eyes of everyone, and there are constant people who want to become Shaolin disciples.

The major powers and dynasties are even more silent about their subordinates. Monks who encounter alms must treat them well and not offend them.

No one wants to offend an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

Even though, he is a compassionate monk.

...

A certain city in the mainland of China.

On the city wall, the word Emperor Wu was deeply engraved on it.

Not only that, on the top of this city wall, there are densely scattered broken blades and potholes of weapons.

Obviously here, I have experienced countless life and death battles.

An old man with a white beard, with a waist as straight as a sword and a serious expression, stood on top of the city wall.

He glanced at the gold list, wondering what he was thinking.

...

Boom! !

The sky thundered loudly.

The auspicious clouds of the Jinbang filled the air, and the handwriting emerged.

The ninth place on the gold list appeared in people's field of vision.

Gold clouds flickered in the sky, revealing the next person on the list.

[No. 9 on the Shenzhou Gold List: Zhang Sanfeng]

In the small wine shop, everyone looked at the names of the people on the gold list in the sky, and their eyes widened, and the eyeballs were about to protrude.

Xu Nian also opened his mouth wide, pointing his fingers at the golden names in the sky.

He looked at Hong Xiangxi, and stammered, "Hong Xiangxi, you... your master is on the list!"

Regarding this, Hong Xiangxi just took a sip of wine calmly.

"It seems that there are really many masters in the world. Master is eight ranks behind me."

Jiang Huang drank all the wine in his glass, and said flatly: "No, it's seven, your master is behind my eight ranks."

Hearing the voices of the two people next to him, Li Chungang, who had become drunk from Baihuaniang, looked at the gold list in the sky with clear eyes.

He muttered in his mouth that he could only hear:

"No. 9, it's lower than I expected. It seems that there are many masters hidden in this world."

"I don't know, what kind of old monster is hiding behind..."

On the side, Song Qingshu and other Wudang disciples toasted each other in surprise, shaking with excitement and laughing resonantly.

"Master is on the list!"

"No. 9 in the world! Our master is even stronger than Patriarch Bodhidharma!"

"Master is number 9 in the world, so isn't our Wudang better than Shaolin?"

"Our Wudang is indeed the most powerful sect!"

"That's right! Hahaha!"

Other people in the restaurant woke up from a dream and looked at the Wudang people in the restaurant.

As we all know, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng has never competed with others, he is indifferent by nature and does not strive for fame and fortune.

In Great Liang, it is known as Wudang in the South and Dragon and Tiger in the North.

But after so many years of development, Longhushan has already surpassed Wudang by how much.

After Zhang Sanfeng retreated in Wudang, he passed the throne to Wang Chonglou.

Wudang has long since declined in the Great Liang River and Lake, and its reputation is not obvious.

However, everyone never expected it.

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