Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

"We're finally here!" Wang Quan Shouzhuo said excitedly, with anticipation glittering in his eyes.

Li Chungang paused slightly, his eyes fixed on the distance.

Just as the three were about to go up the mountain, three figures suddenly flashed out from the mountain gate and blocked their way.

The three men were dressed in green Taoist robes, with swords on their waists. They had stern expressions and lightning-like eyes. They were obviously the mountain-guarding disciples of the Wudang Sect.

"Who are you? Why did you trespass into Wudang Mountain?" the leading disciple asked coldly, with a hint of vigilance in his tone.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo stepped forward, bowed, and said, "I am Situ Shouzhuo, and these two are my friends.

The three of us have long admired the Wudang Sect and have come to visit. We hope you will be accommodating."

Upon hearing this, the disciple frowned slightly and shook his head, saying, "Wudang Mountain has been closed to the public. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. Please return."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo was not too surprised that the three were rejected, but it was obviously impossible to expect them to leave just like that.

He quickly said, "We have come all the way here just to see the Wudang Sect. Please do us a favor."

Another disciple said coldly, "The mountain closure order has been issued, and no one may disobey! If you three continue to pester us, don't blame us for being rude!"

Li Chungang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Seeing this, Xiao Fei quickly pulled Wang Quan's sleeve and whispered, "Master, why don't we go back first and come back another day?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo shook his head and said firmly, "No, we have finally come here, how can we go back so easily?"

Seeing that the three men refused to leave, the three disciples guarding the mountain had darkened their expressions and had their hands on the hilts of their swords, obviously ready to take action.

Just as the two sides were on the verge of a fight, an old but deep voice came from the mountain gate: "Stop."

As the voice fell, an old man in his sixties or seventies walked out slowly.

Seeing this, the three disciples quickly put away their swords and saluted, saying respectfully, "Uncle Master."

The old man nodded slightly, glanced at Li Chungang and the other two, and said calmly, "What's the commotion?"

A disciple stepped forward and whispered the situation to the old man.

After listening to this, the old man's gaze fell on Li Chungang and the other two again, especially lingering on Li Chungang for a moment, with a strange look in his eyes.

After a moment, the old man said, "Come with me."

Li Chungang and the other two looked at each other, all of them happy.

I originally thought I would be kicked out, but unexpectedly things took a turn for the better.

The three of them hurriedly followed the old man and walked up the mountain.

The old man brought the three people to a wide square.

In the center of the square stands a huge stone tablet with five large characters "Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation" engraved on it. The characters are powerful and majestic.

The old man stopped and turned to the three people and said, "This is the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation created by Sanfeng Zhenren of my sect. No one has been able to break it in the past five hundred years.

The Sect Leader has ordered that if any one of you three can break this formation, you may ascend the mountain."

As soon as these words were spoken, a hint of excitement flashed in Wang Quan Shouzhuo's eyes.

He had heard his father mention the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation a long time ago, but because very few people had seen this formation, Wang Quan Shouzhuo's understanding of it was limited to hearing about it.

I have the opportunity to try it myself today, and I certainly won’t miss it.

"I'll go first!" Wang Quanshouzhuo took a step forward and stepped into the formation without hesitation.

The formation was activated, and sword energy suddenly filled the surroundings, as if countless sharp swords were attacking from all directions.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo could handle it easily at first, but as the formation changed, he gradually felt the pressure doubled.

Especially the strange energy in the formation, which seemed to suppress his sword intent, making it difficult for him to exert his full strength.

A moment later, Wang Quan Shouzhuo was knocked back by a powerful force and staggered out of the formation.

His face was a little pale, obviously exhausted.

When the old man saw this, his expression changed slightly, and he obviously realized something.

But he still shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, it's still a little lacking in quality."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo looked unwilling and then retreated.

In fact, it was not that he could not break the formation. After entering the sword formation, he roughly understood the extent of the sword formation.

He really couldn't break it without using the King's Sword and the King's Sword Intent.

However, compared to breaking the formation with his royal power, he wanted to see how Li Chungang would break the formation.

He did not doubt whether Li Chungang could break the formation, he was just wondering how the other party would break the formation.

He stepped aside and whispered to Li Chungang, "This formation is a bit strange, be careful."

Li Chungang nodded and walked slowly into the formation.

As soon as he entered the formation, several sword energies attacked him head-on.

Li Chungang's expression remained unchanged. He gently swung the Trojan Horse and Ox Sword in his hand, and the sword energy dissipated instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the formation changed, more sword energy came from all directions, and the formation position was constantly changing, making it unpredictable.

A hint of admiration flashed in Li Chungang's eyes, and he thought to himself, "I didn't expect that the formation created by this little bastard is quite mysterious."

He no longer held back, and the Trojan Horse and Ox Sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sharp sword light swept out.

Wherever the sword light passed, the sword energy in the formation dissipated and the formation position was completely disrupted.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation was broken by Li Chungang's sword, and the power of the formation dissipated instantly.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed with shock, and then he smiled with satisfaction: "Good! Good! Good! It is true that genius emerges from youth."

Li Chungang sheathed his sword and said calmly, "It was just luck."

The old man laughed heartily and said, "Young friend, there is no need to be modest. There are few in the world who can break my Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation. The Sect Leader invites you. Please follow me."

Li Chungang and the other two followed the old man all the way to the top of the mountain.

On the way, Wang Quan Shouzhuo couldn't help but ask, "Senior, I wonder why Wudang Mountain suddenly closed its doors?"

Li Chungang's face changed slightly. Is this something he can ask?

The old man sighed and said, "I don't know about this either. After all, I was only about the same age as you when the mountain was closed."

Li Chungang was moved when he heard this and thought to himself, "Wow, this guy really has been staying in the mountains for his entire life!"

On the other side, Tushan, under the bitter love tree.

At this time, Tushan Honghong was standing in front of the giant tree of suffering, with her eyes closed, not knowing what she was thinking.

Tushan Yaya and Tushan Rongrong were also standing beside them.

At this moment, as if she felt something, Tushan Honghong suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head to look in the direction of Wudang Mountain.

Tushan Yaya and Tushan Rongrong followed closely and looked towards Wudang Mountain.

"Sister, was that the sound coming from Wudang Mountain just now?"

Tushan Rongrong asked.

At this time, she had not yet reached the level of Demon King, and her perception was far from being that strong.

"Wudang's Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation has been broken!"

Chapter 33 Worship yourself!

After hearing what Tushan Honghong said, Tushan Yaya and the others were also a little stunned.

Tushan Rongrong was fine, but her expression was a little weird, but it quickly disappeared.

Only Tushan Yaya had an incredible look on her face, with her mouth forming an O shape.

If someone told them that Wudang's Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation had been broken, they might not believe it.

But since this was what their sister said, they naturally believed it.

The three sisters now all looked towards Wudang Mountain, as if they wanted to see through it.

……

Wudang Mountain.

Soon, the old man brought the three people to a hall on the top of the mountain.

When they arrived at the hall, the three of them met the contemporary leader of the Wudang Sect, Zhang Fuyao.

The other person had white hair and beard, a kind face, but his eyes were bright and sharp, and he exuded a fierce sword intent that no one dared to underestimate.

When he saw the three of them, he smiled slightly, stepped forward and bowed, saying, "I am the head of Wudang, Zhang Fuyao. Thank you for your hard work in coming from afar."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo quickly bowed in return, saying, "Master Zhang, you are very polite. The three of us have long admired the Wudang Sect. It is truly a great honor to meet the Master today."

Zhang Fuyao's gaze lingered on Wang Quan Shouzhuo for a moment, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Young Master of the Wang Quan family, I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to have grown up a lot."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he thought to himself, "How does he know my identity?"

He wanted to make some excuses, but Zhang Fuyao didn't wait for him to speak and continued, "I held you in my arms when I was a child. You were only this big then."

As he spoke, he gestured with his hands.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo was speechless and could only smile bitterly, saying, "Master Zhang is indeed a man of great insight. I admire him."

Zhang Fuyao laughed heartily, then turned his gaze to Li Chungang, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "My dear friend, it was you who just broke my Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, right?"

Li Chungang nodded slightly and said calmly, "It was just luck."

Zhang Fu shook his head and said, "My friend, there is no need to be modest. There are very few people in the world who can break my Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation.

My friend's talent is so high that even I can't see through it.

Even if our Wudang sect founder, Sanfeng Zhenren, were still alive, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as good as you."

When these words were spoken, Wang Quan Shouzhuo and Xiaofei were both shocked and looked at Li Chungang in unison.

Who is Sanfeng Zhenren? He is the founder of the Wudang Sect. With his high talent and strong strength, he can be said to be the first person after Lu Zu.

In the past five hundred years, no one has been able to even compare to Master Sanfeng, and it is difficult to even see the other person's back.

Not to mention that above this, there is a real pinnacle, Lu Zu.

Zhang Fuyao actually compared Li Chungang with Sanfeng Zhenren, believing that Li Chungang's talent was enough to be on par with Sanfeng Zhenren, and that he might even be able to face Lu Zu directly!

Li Chungang looked calm, however, and didn't seem to care about Zhang Fuyao's evaluation.

After all, he knows his talents better than anyone else.

He bowed to Zhang Fuyao and said, "Master Zhang, thank you for your compliment. I'm here not only to visit the Wudang Sect, but also to pay my respects to the stele of Sanfeng Zhenren. Is that possible?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo also nodded and agreed quickly, "Yes, Master Zhang, we have long heard of the great name of Master Sanfeng. Since we are here today, we naturally have to pay our respects to him."

Zhang Fuyao's eyes flashed with a hint of deep meaning when he heard this. He nodded slowly and said, "Since the three of you have such intentions, then please follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and led the three of them towards the depths of the hall.

After passing through several corridors, the four of them arrived at another hall.

The hall is not big, and the furnishings inside are simple, with only two spirit tablets standing there quietly.

An ancient sword is hung above the spirit tablet. The sword body is simple and exudes a sharp sword intent.

Li Chungang recognized the sword at a glance - the Qingming Ancient Sword.

However, the Qingming Ancient Sword did not react at this time, obviously it was sealed.

Li Chungang was confused.

I had clearly made Qing Ming shock outside the circle, how could it be...

But I soon figured out the reason. This kid Zhang Sanfeng must have been outside the circle.

That’s right, as long as your strength is strong enough, you will know what’s outside the circle, and once you know what’s outside the circle, you will most likely go there.

Zhang Fuyao pointed at the two spiritual tablets and said slowly, "These are the spiritual tablets of Sanfeng Zhenren and Lu Zu.

If you three want to go in and pay your respects, you must first bow three times."

After saying that, he took the lead and stepped forward, bowing deeply three times to the stele.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan, Shouzhuo and the other two quickly followed suit and bowed three times respectfully.