There was silence all over Wudang Mountain.
The tyrant came with great momentum and thousands of disciples under his sect, all of whom were extraordinary.
However, now, the tyrant who swept the world and almost competed with Long Jianfei died at the foot of Wudang Mountain so lightly.
The person who killed him was never famous in the world.
The Tianxiahui disciples had just come to their senses at this time, but no one dared to approach Wang Defa to avenge their gang leader.
It didn't seem right to just break up and run away like this.
What's more, Wang Defa didn't go on a killing spree. The confused Tianxiahui disciples were still waiting for the next arrangement of 'fate'.
However, Wang Defa didn't care what the panicked and bewildered Tianxiahui disciples thought.
He returned to Zixiao Palace and stood next to Yuan Bupo, waiting for Cao Zhe and Gong Ruolin to appear.
When he entered the world, he was swept directly into the Zixiao Palace by Cao Zhe.
As for what Cao Zhe and Gong Ruolin did, Wang Defa had some vague guesses, but he was not sure.
"Brother! You are back!"
"Then... where is the master?" Yuan Bupo asked with eyes full of expectation.
Wang Defa said: "Master will probably come soon!"
"Soon?" Yuan Bupo was stunned.
Then a faint light gathered in Zixiao Palace, and Cao Zhe's figure appeared in Zixiao Palace.
He had never deliberately changed the muscles and bones on his face like Wang Defa did to look like in this world.
Just stand there and no one will question his identity.
Only Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, deserves to have such grace and magnanimity.
Many Taoists all became excited and prostrated themselves from top to bottom.
"Disciples of Wudang, please greet the Grandmaster!" The Taoists were extremely excited. The Grandmaster of Wudang has returned, and the Wudang Sect... will rise again and return to its peak.
Cao Zhe glanced at Yuan Bupo at first, then nodded slightly: "You did a good job, but... you slacked off! You haven't made much progress in many years, which still makes me a little disappointed. You should be like me, invincible in this world. No matter how the world changes, what does it have to do with you?"
Yuan Bupo kowtowed and said: "Master taught me that the disciple has let the master down!"
Cao Zhe swept his sleeve and swept up all the disciples who were kneeling in the hall: "From now on, you are not allowed to kneel down. Even I am not allowed to kneel down!"
After saying that, he turned around and said to Yuan Bupo: "Today I will give you a piece of "Tai Shang Sword Jue". I hope you will practice well and don't delay."
After saying that, he pointed at Yuan Bupo from afar.
The energy in Yuan Bupo's body that was instilled by Wang Defa was all condensed and compressed.
Yuan Bupo's originally messy body was completely repaired in an instant. All his true energy and sword intent shrank and collapsed, turning into a small half-empty and half-real sword in the spiritual platform.
Later, Cao Zhe took the Songwen Ancient Sword into his hand.
With a sweep of his sleeves, the Dugu Sword Soul, which had almost fallen into deathly silence, awakened in the sword.
Then Cao Zhe stuffed a large group of messages related to ghost cultivators and was forced to enter a state of 'reclusion'.
"Master! You just threw me here first, but what important matter do you have to deal with?" Wang Defa asked.
Cao Zhe nodded and said: "In this world, there are still some troublesome and useless old guys. Time is tight and I don't have the words to convince them, so I just go and beat them. Keep the obedient ones as spares, and beat them to death if they are disobedient. It’s not a waste of effort.”
"Gong Ruolin has already gone to deal with those people who were 'persuaded'."
What Cao Zhe is talking about is the existence hidden in this 'overlapping' world of mixed martial arts, manipulating the situation behind the scenes and manipulating all living beings.
For example, Xiao Sanxiao, Emperor Shitian, the Great Demon God, Wudao Kuangtian, the Divine Walking Taibao, the Demon Lord, the Immortal God, etc.
The existence of these people is actually similar to the "gods" and "immortals" with real consciousness in the world of Liaozhai.
Not only have they mastered the method of immortality in a certain sense, but their cultivation is so profound that they are completely different from ordinary people in the world.
However, it is destined that not everyone can be Cao Zhe.
Therefore, competitors like Long Jianfei, Xiongba and others, even if they stand at the top of the so-called martial arts world, they can only vaguely glimpse that there are some stronger forces manipulating the world behind the scenes, but they cannot participate in it, join it, or even Subvert it.
If Liaozhai World hadn't produced a Cao Zhe.
So for the contestants in that world, in fact, the so-called "pinnacle" after a hundred years of striving is, at best, to become an immortal through cultivation, or to accumulate merit and become a god.
Reluctantly joining the Heavenly Court, enjoying some of its salary and offerings, and then being kicked out of the world.
In fact, they are not much different from Long Jianfei and Xiong Ba.
"Who is the current leader of Wudang?" Cao Zhe asked.
A middle-aged Taoist immediately paid homage and said, "Disciple Cangsong, I have met the founder."
"Cangsong?"
"What kind of name is this?"
"No wonder Wudang is getting more and more stretched. The leader is already a minor player. How can the sect still be strong?"
"From now on, you will be called...Guitian Taoist! Set the rules of heaven and enforce the law on behalf of heaven." Cao Zhe said casually.
"Wang Defa! You are responsible for teaching martial arts to Wudang disciples, and then leading them to set up a large formation and gather their energy."
"One month, I'll give you one month. I want to see Wudang Mountain with a brand new look and get rid of the stale and tired atmosphere." Cao Zhe said to Wang Defa again.
Wang Defa immediately nodded and said: "Disciple, I obey!"
Then Cao Zhe raised his head, his gaze unobstructed penetrated the roof and looked at the sky.
"Ha...poor! Is this all that's left after being eaten?"
"It's a shame that I helped you so much in the first place. You'll have to suffer a lot this time!"
"If I hadn't raised a hand for you back then, you'd probably be nothing more than a scumbag now."
Although he said this, Cao Zhe still used the method of changing the sky to change the sun, activating and guiding out the 'familiar' part of the heaven in this world, and then forcibly tore the now strong heaven consciousness into pieces and stuffed it into it. .
Soon the sky became 'familiar'.
Wudang Mountain was once again covered with misty spiritual rain.
Layers of innate formations rose again on Wudang Mountain.
Those old people who had lived for more than a hundred years shed tears instantly when they looked at the Wudang Mountains that had regained their vitality.
In the first thirty years, Wudang Mountain was as prosperous as ever.
Although Cao Zhe led the contestants to 'ascend', leaving most of Wudang Mountain's elite level empty, at least the framework is still there and the confidence is still there.
But thirty years later, as one world after another merges.
Even Tiandao's 'preference' for Wudang Mountain began to be greatly reduced until it completely disappeared.
Later, not only did the favor disappear...the treatment even became harsh.
The vitality in Wudang Mountain is thin compared to many other spiritual mountains and rivers. Even if the vitality is absorbed by the Yuan Gathering Formation, it is still like this.
Among the younger disciples of Wudang Mountain, few are outstanding.
Even if there is someone who can take the lead, things will happen immediately.
Either they were not in good standing and were exposed, or they were 'mistakenly associated with gangsters', and the Wu-Tang Clan had to clean up its doors.
"Three months! Only three months!"
"Change this world, turn it into a second 'Minecraft'."
"Time is very tight!"
"However, fortunately, although Wudang Mountain has lost some strength, the airs and reputation are still there... but a lot of effort has been saved." Cao Zhe thought as he looked at the hazy mist and rain all over the mountain.
