I was on the list of gods at the start

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One emperor of the ages: “Is this real Mitutoyo very powerful? Let the left head be like a big enemy?”

Demon Sage: “Have you ever looked at Xiaoao Jianghu carefully? This real Mitutoyo is the founder of Wudang Sect!”

Young Master Tai Xuan: “It’s unbelievable that a martial artist can live so long!”

I am the protagonist: “It should be Tai Chi who is good at health preservation. If you change to another martial arts master, you have died early!”

Lord of Tianmen: “This real Mitutoyo is also considered a genius of Tianzong, but the world restricts him.”

Young Master Tai Xuan: “Yes, if it were not for the limitations of the world, the accomplishments of this true Mitutoyo man would not end there.”

Scarlet Witch: “Isn’t the left head in trouble?”

The Lord of Heaven: “Mitutoyo is old and weak, and the left head is young and strong. It’s hard to say who wins and who loses!”

The members of the Zhutian chat group have basically seen Xiaoao Jianghu, and naturally know who Zhang Sanfeng is.

Zhang Sanfeng is the originator of the Wudang Sect, not only a master of martial arts, but also a wonderful Taoist man.

Once known as the world’s number one master, the world’s heroes are all worshipped!

There were even several Emperors of Ming Dynasty who invited him to come out of the mountain to serve as the national teacher, but they were all rejected by Zhang Sanfeng.

During the Ming Dynasty Yingzong period, Zhang Sanfeng was named Tongwei Xianhua real person.

“The old way has been hidden for nearly a hundred years. I didn’t expect anyone to remember the old way. It’s an honor for the old way!”

Zhang Sanfeng was smiling, although his hair and beard were all white, he was ruddy and full of energy. He looked like he was 60 or 70 years old.

Its breath is restrained to the extreme, returning to the original, just like an ordinary old man.

No one would have imagined that the ordinary old Taoist in front of him was the real Mitutoyo who was famous a hundred years ago.

“Unexpectedly, it was actually a real Mitutoyo person in person!”

Zhang Sanfeng was a figure in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. Isn’t he more than two hundred years old?

This makes Zuo Lengchan feel incredible, how could a warrior live so long?

After all, the world of Swordsman, according to the chat group, is just a world of low-power.

“A real person was born this time, but to prevent me from offering sacrifices?”

It is naturally impossible to say that Zhang Sanfeng is not afraid, after all, he is a martial arts master who has lived for more than two hundred years.

But if Zhang Sanfeng wants to stop him from making sacrifices and cutting off his long life, even if he is afraid of Zhang Sanfeng, Zuo Lengchan can only fight to the death!

“Lao Dao had long been out of the world, but not long ago, His Majesty the Emperor sent someone to find Lao Dao, and asked Lao Dao to come out of the mountains to help Daming Jiangshan Shiji, thinking that the Ming imperial family has taken care of the Wudang School for many years, and can’t bear the suffering of the people of the world again. , The old way can only drag a handful of old bones out of the mountain!”

There is a saying: Take a short hand and eat a soft mouth.

The Wudang faction was blessed by the Ming imperial family. Now that the Ming imperial family is in trouble, Zhang Sanfeng is naturally not good to stand by.

Moreover, if the world is in chaos and the people will suffer from the chaos of war, this is what Zhang Sanfeng would not want to see.

“If a real person is going to stop me, then please ask a real person to take action. There is only one life left in the game!”

Zuo Lengchan’s face was determined, obviously holding a mortal heart.

In order for the sacrifice to go on, to be able to be given the immortal law, it would not hesitate to fight to death.

“At a young age, the head of Zuo has broken through the realm of masters and is just around the corner to become a great master. Why waste energy on mundane things? If the head of Zuo is willing to retreat to the old way for ten years, the old way promises to dedicate his life martial arts experience Instructed by each other to help the left leader break through the great master. I don’t know what the left leader wants?”

If he could not do it, Zhang Sanfeng didn’t want to do it either.

Although he is a great master, his realm is higher than Zuo Leng Zen, but he is already old after all.

Although Zuo Lengchan is only a master, he is still strong.

The two are really going to fight to the death. It’s hard to say who wins and who loses.

“I have no intention of encroaching on the world. All this is just for sacrifice. As long as real people don’t stop me from offering sacrifices, after the sacrifices are over, I promise not to interfere with the court. However, the court must promise me a condition to help me with all my strength. Promote faith!”

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn’t want to do anything, Zuo Lengchan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Because facing Zhang Sanfeng, he was not sure of winning.

If the two fight to the death, then the greatest possibility is to lose both.

As for Zhang Sanfeng’s experience of breaking through the great master, Zuo Lengchan was not interested, and he could cultivate immortality immediately.

“Your Majesty, what do you think?”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the emperor and let the emperor make his own decision.

“I hope that the national teacher will have faith in his words. As long as the national teacher does not interfere with the affairs of the country, the national teacher will still be my Da Ming’s national teacher, and the crape myrtle religion will still be my Da Ming’s national religion. As for the promotion of faith, Da Ming is naturally responsible!”

Zhang Sanfeng had been in hiding for many years, and he didn’t know that he was hiding in the old forest in the deep mountain.

But Emperor Ming knew that he didn’t want to make sacrifices and was rewarded by immortals. Emperor Ming also wanted to live forever.

But Zuo Lengchan interfered in the political affairs, secretly controlled the civil and military officials, and even the army of the Ming Dynasty. This was something the Emperor Ming could not tolerate.

As long as Zuo Leng believes what he said and does not intervene in the court in the future, then the two parties may not be unable to cooperate,

“Start offering sacrifices!”

Seeing that the auspicious hour was about to pass, Zuo Lengchan didn’t care about anything else, and hurriedly ordered the offering to start.

“The auspicious time has come, and the sacrifice begins!”

“The Great Luo Tianque, the Purple Star Palace. The reign is high in the North Pole, right above the sky. The golden wheel of the law is flaming, and the Tao is called the Jade Dou Xuan Zun. The rotation of the jade and the Qi Zheng, the total latitude and longitude. The sun and the moon. At about four o’clock, the stars travel through the zodiac and purple walls. Master of Vientiane, rule of the heavens. Great compassion and great wish, great sage and great mercy. Master of ten thousand stars, Wuji Yuanhuang. Zhongtian Ziwei, Great Arctic…

“Boom!”

Above the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and the situation changed suddenly.

The endless fairy light fell, and various visions appeared.

A stalwart figure, straddling the time and space of the heavens, descended into the world of Swordsman.

The divine power turns into a drizzle, moisturizing the common people.

Withered trees in spring, old roots sprout, and all flowers bloom.

Under the rain and dew, everyone was pious and silently chanted the star master Baogao.

“Congratulations on the arrival of the emperor…”

Excited, Zuo Lengchan hurriedly led the crowd to kneel to welcome him.

“Zuo Lengchan is a national sacrifice, giving Zuolengchan a thousand years of life, a spiritual practice, a thousand stars…”

“Given the Ming Dynasty for three hundred years, the civil and military officials will each have 50 years of life…”

“The emperor named Zuolengchan as a divine envoy, walking around the world, spreading the name of my god, spreading my belief…”

The vast and majestic voice has sounded throughout the world since it came from the void.

“This……”

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked and unbelievable, and almost took off his beard in excitement.

He actually knew about Zuo Leng’s sacrifice to the gods. After all, there was a lot of rumors throughout the country.

He even heard that a fairy god came to this world a few months ago.

It’s just that Zhang Sanfeng didn’t take it seriously, thinking it was a falsehood.

But now that seeing is believing, he can’t help but believe that there really are fairy gods in this world…