On the occasion of a birthday.
All the major sects gathered, all for the sake of vying for the Dragon-Slaying Saber.
It is said that after Guo Jing and the Five Greats joined forces to annihilate tens of thousands of enemy troops, he went into seclusion to cultivate. After leaving, he personally forged the Dragon Saber and the Heavenly Sword.
And now is the era of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber!
This day.
Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Cuishan's fifth disciple, returned to Wudang.
They only wanted to celebrate their master's birthday, but unexpectedly, the news became known to the world.
They stormed the mountain, claiming it was to eliminate demons and protect the righteous path, but their real aim was to seize the precious sword.
Outside the main hall.
Zhang Cuishan stood in front of his wife Yin Susu and son Zhang Wuji, his expression somber.
"To ask me to betray my elder brother is to break my promise!"
Blood splattered.
Zhang Sanfeng had been waiting for a single word: if Zhang Cuishan was willing, what did it matter if all the enemies present were killed!
Zhang Sanfeng spent decades wiping out all the scoundrels in the martial arts world.
Why should we fear these hypocritical and righteous sects!
"Emerald Mountain!"
Zhang Sanfeng turned around and truly never expected that his most beloved disciple would end up like this; dying would have been the most ignorant thing to do.
"Zhang Wuji, you must remember, from now on..."
Yin Susu, daughter of the White-Browed Eagle King of the Ming Cult, is currently admonishing her son.
The prestigious and righteous sects, however, were filled with sighs of regret.
"Zhang Cuishan is truly tactless; he actually took his own life."
"Ridiculous! Why should we be afraid of Zhang Sanfeng? So what if he's Martial Arts Grandmaster? Even if all five of our sects joined forces, we'd still be wiped out by Zhang Sanfeng!"
"That's right, that's right! I have plenty of disciples and followers!"
Amidst the shouts and clamor of the crowd.
Zhang Sanfeng had already harbored murderous intent in his heart. He possessed boundless compassion to alleviate suffering, yet he could not tolerate even the slightest imperfection from wicked people.
If we were to take action, we would truly slaughter them, leaving a river of blood!
"Hand over the Dragon Saber- Slaying Saber!"
Some people are making a fuss, unaware that their own lives are in grave danger.
"Dragon Saber?"
Yin Susu was born extremely beautiful, and having been married to Zhang Cuishan for many years, she possessed a rare and charming appearance, truly Cao Xueqin's favorite.
"Don't even think about it!"
He was about to commit suicide with a sword.
But then a figure appeared lightly on the square.
It turned out to be a bright and beautiful young girl.
She has been gone from the martial arts world for decades, leaving the world somewhat dim.
Because of her disappearance, the Emei Sect no longer exists in the martial arts world; only martial arts masters from Tibet remain, claiming to be from a prestigious and righteous sect.
Little did they know that since the time of the great monks and powerful figures, such as Jiumozhi and Jinlun...
Martial arts have declined increasingly.
It's her.
It was as if rain had been sprinkled on a field in Zhang Sanfeng's heart.
"Gentlemen, if we're talking about who the Dragon Saber and the Heavenly Sword should belong to, it should be Guo Polu. What does it have to do with you!"
When Guo Xiang spoke, her voice was clear and melodious.
Everyone was shocked. Not to mention that Guo Polu had long since disappeared from the martial world like his father, pursuing the Middle Three Realms that were unattainable for ordinary people.
Even Guo Xiang disappeared many years ago, and it is said that only Zhang Sanfeng knows the truth.
Now that the woman has spoken, no one dares to object.
Theoretically, the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Saber do indeed have owners.
But that master is no longer among the heroes.
"You little girl, you really have a big mouth! Even if Lady Guo Xiang were alive, she would be at least a hundred years old, already quite old. How could she possibly wield the Heavenly Sword to defeat the enemy!"
"That's right, the master is dead, so these swords should naturally change hands!"
"You scoundrel, coming here to disrupt this situation, you're truly courting death!"
Someone stepped forward and shouted loudly.
"So what if Guo Xiang is a hundred years old? She'll still make you all look a hundred times better!"
Guo Xiang was a little annoyed. These fools were stuck in the lower three realms and didn't bother to make any progress.
There is no hope for the Peak Expert among ordinary people, let alone Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Only Zhang Sanfeng, by establishing his own school, rose steadily to prominence, eventually becoming Martial Arts Myth.
People have truly been ignorant for far too long!
Perhaps the Ye Zhuo world has been lonely for too long without Ye Zhuo.
"You're not Guo Xiang, yet you spout such nonsense!"
Then someone else grinned and cursed loudly.
In his view, even if Guo Xiang were still alive, she would be an old woman with frail and unsteady steps.
What could this have to do with the girl in front of me?
Hahahaha!
Zhang Sanfeng's hearty laughter echoed throughout the world.
He had thought that the Martial Arts Myth was the pinnacle of Human Dao.
Only now, upon seeing Guo Xiang again, do I understand that the path of martial arts has no end.
Those legends are true! There is even a realm of Eternal Youth in the Martial Arts Longevity Realm!
"Master!"
All the disciples thought Zhang Sanfeng was overwhelmed with grief and quickly helped him up.
"Has this old man lost his mind?"
"It's possible that with Zhang Cuishan dead, a massacre might ensue."
"No way! We're all from reputable sects; he has to consider his reputation!"
"One should be lenient when possible. When Master Zhang Sanfeng was eliminating demons and protecting the righteous path, your master was still just a useless piece of trash!"
"Damn, this is weird, should we retreat?"
Someone took half a step back, indicating an attempt to leave.
Zhang Sanfeng, however, simply laughed to himself.
Guo Xiang heard laughter, which, though filled with the vicissitudes of life, still carried the scent of an old friend.
She immediately recalled those days.
When Jueyuan first met Ye Zhang Sanfeng, he Ye Zhuo by her at first sight, and that single glance sealed their fate.
"I am Guo Xiang!"
Guo Xiang declared loudly and immediately seized the Heavenly Sword from the Kongtong Sect.
"Nonsense!"
Without Guo Xiang, the martial world was in chaos, and the Heavenly Sword had fallen into the hands of the Kongtong Sect. Now, it has truly returned to its rightful owner.
"She's right, she is Guo Xiang."
Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily, and at that moment the entire martial arts world fell silent.
Could the beautiful young woman before me be Guo Xiang?
The black robe dissipated, revealing a woman of unparalleled beauty, dressed in a pale yellow floral dress, standing before the crowd.
There is only one person in the world who can confirm Guo Xiang, and that is Zhang Sanfeng!
"Long time no see, Zhang Junbao."
Guo Xiang smiled gently.
She turned around, and her eyes and brows were just like they were back then.
"Haven't seen you for a long time."
As Zhang Sanfeng looked at her, memories of the past flooded back to him.
My life is dedicated to vanquishing demons with true martial arts; worldly affairs are but fleeting clouds.
The Iron Arhat hidden inside the Daoist robe has been warm for decades.
What he saw were nothing more than regrets from his youth that he hadn't had time to see, or that he was ashamed to see.
Having lived half a lifetime, I am a Grandmaster, while you remain a young girl.
Above Wudang Mountain.
More than a dozen figures landed one after another.
It was the disciples of the Demon Cult Sect, and Ye Zhuo.
"Zhang Junbao, how have you been?"
Ye Zhuo tossed a flask of wine, brewed from oasis plants found in the desert, to Zhang Sanfeng.
"Senior Ye, how have you been?"
Zhang Sanfeng was at peace, with no more regrets.
There is a path to martial arts, so he will walk it, even if the heights are lonely.
"You're a hundred years old too, congratulations!"
Ye Zhuo smiled and drank heartily with Zhang Sanfeng on the mountaintop.
[Bite!]
[Main Quest Completed: Attend Zhang Sanfeng's 100th Birthday Celebration, Reunite with the People of Yesteryear]
[Quest reward obtained: Seven Injuries Fist (Perfect Version)]
Seven Injuries Fist.
Almost instantly, he merged into Ye Zhuo's martial arts.
Like the sun and moon reflected in a pot, vast and boundless.
"Aren't we going to kill these scumbags?"
"The martial arts world belongs to the younger generation; watch them."
Although Zhang Sanfeng said this, there was already murderous intent in his eyes.
"That's true, each generation has its own fun."
[Main quest unlocked: Rescue Yin Susu, expand the Demon Cult, and heal her psychological trauma]
[Quest Reward: Drunken Eight Immortals (Perfect Version)]