"Spiritual Master Zhang, I practiced Emei Sect's Nine Yang Skill and Shaolin Temple's Nine Yang Skill at the same time. This martial art is named Golden Essence Nine Yang Skill! "Right now, I only need one last page before I can complete Nine Yang Divine Skill. I came to Wudang Sect this time because I have a favor to ask of you. I hope that you can teach me the incantation for Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill."
"My young friend, you are indeed blessed. You actually managed to convince Shaolin Temple's Master Kong Xiang to give you Shaolin Temple's Nine Yang Skill. In the past, I brought my grand-disciple outside Shaolin Temple for three days and three nights, and the abbot refused to see me. Fortunately, my child Wuji is blessed, or else, the cold poison would have taken effect a long time ago, and he would have died with my short-lived disciple, Cui Shan." Zhang Sanfeng might be a cultivator, but when he remembered that the abbot of Shaolin Temple had nearly ended his pitiful disciple Cui Shan's bloodline ten years ago, he could not help but have his emotions fluctuate, and his Daoist robe fluttered even though there was no wind! It fluttered loudly!
"Spiritual Master, please calm down."
Happy knew that the situation was bad and quickly said, "What happened to Fifth Hero Zhang that day was indeed a great loss for Wudang Sect and even the world of martial artists. But when you gain something, you lose something. Good people will be rewarded, and everything is set in stone. Right now, Fifth Hero Zhang and Yin SuSu's descendants are kind-hearted, chivalrous, and gentle. All of them have the demeanor of the five heroes in the past. Right now, Zhang Wuji has become the cult master of Ming Cult, and he is leading Ming Cult to do good. From this, it can be seen that everything has its own destiny.
When Zhang Sanfeng heard Happy's words, he remembered what his disciple had asked of him, and he sighed.
"Wuji is blessed. I won't talk about Nine Yang Skill, but …" He paused for a moment, and his gaze landed on Happy's face.
He paused for a moment before his gaze landed on Happy's face. "My young friend, even though Wudang Sect is indebted to you, we cannot hand Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill to others as we please. My young friend, are you confident in accepting my test?"
"Spiritual Master Zhang, please teach me." When Happy heard this, he was delighted.
Zhang Sanfeng's expression became solemn and he said, "My child, Qing Shu, received a letter from Emei Sect a few days ago, and he suddenly went down the mountain without saying anything. But based on the news from the Ming Cult disciples, Qing Shu seemed to have been asked by Zhou Zhiruo to do some things. I have been feeling uneasy over the past few days …"
"Zhou Zhiruo?" When Happy heard that, his heart let out a loud thump. He did not expect that even now, Song Qingshu would still go to Emei Sect and become Zhou Zhiruo's chess piece.
It seemed that Zhou Zhiruo had gradually walked down the path of being unscrupulous after her change in temperament.
Could it be that this test is for me to …
Just when Happy was worried, Zhang Sanfeng had already given him the quest.
Many aspects showed that Zhou Zhiruo wanted to attack Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Sanfeng was worried that Song Qingshu would be used to attack Zhang Wuji, which was why he hoped that Happy would stop her.
"I heard that you contributed the most to Zhou Zhiruo becoming the sect leader of Emei Sect, so your relationship with Sect Leader Zhou should be pretty good. That is why I hope that you can mediate between them and have Qingshu return to Wudang Sect. At the same time, you can resolve the grudge between Zhou Zhiruo and my child, Wuji."
As expected!
Once he obtained Zhang Sanfeng's great trust, Happy suddenly felt a powerful weight fall on his shoulders.
The most complicated thing in the world was the entanglement of emotions. What was even worse was this kind of triangular entanglement!
Even though Song Qingshu was the easiest person to deal with, for the sake of Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill and not offend the amazing Zhang Sanfeng, he could not use violence against him.
Zhou Zhiruo might have a good relationship with him, but she loved Zhang Wuji so much that she hated him even more than she loved him. Once a woman went mad with love, they would be very terrifying. Happy did not have the confidence that he could resolve the conflict between them.
As for Zhang Wuji, even though he was kind, indecisive, and might become a breakthrough point, there was a very powerful woman standing behind him — Zhao Min. If he showed the slightest weakness in front of her, he would be turned around and used against. If things went wrong, he might end up suffering a double loss.
Zhang Sanfeng's quest was very challenging!
There were two conditions to complete the quest. One was for Song Qingshu to return to Wudang Sect, and the other was for Zhou Zhiruo to focus on isolated training. These two conditions were like two mountains that could not be moved!
But when he saw that the quest reward was Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill, Happy gritted his teeth and accepted the quest.
The final page of Nine Yang Divine Skill finally appeared. For Nine Yang Divine Skill, Happy decided to fight with everything he had.
Even if he had to cripple Song Qingshu, he would bring him back to Wudang Sect!
As for Zhou Zhiruo …
'I'll act according to the situation. I'll move her emotions and reason with her, and if I really can't do it, I'll kill her!'
Happy's thoughts ran wild with a "malicious" heart. Then, he suddenly laughed in a self-deprecating manner. He was a little unscrupulous for Nine Yang Divine Skill.
After bidding farewell to Zhang Sanfeng and descending the mountain, Happy went on his journey to Emei Sect.
He traveled as fast as lightning!
…
At that moment …
A piece of exciting news came from World of Martial Arts.
It had been nearly ten months since World of Martial Arts was launched, and the official developers had decided to organize a large-scale martial arts tournament.
Many people guessed that Mu Clan's competitive system had inspired the official developers, which was why they decided to organize a martial arts tournament.
But many people also remembered the offline martial arts tournament when the game had been launched for more than three months.
The official developers immediately released news that after a period of planning and debugging, they had learned from the experience of the offline martial arts tournament and were prepared to organize a Chinese martial arts tournament.
The martial arts tournament this time was very different from normal games. The previous martial arts tournaments were designed for the players, and the players were the main characters, but the official developers stated that the players were not the only main characters in the martial arts tournament this time.
The players could enjoy fighting against all sorts of elites in the world of martial artists. In fact, they could even fight against some famous stars, including Wudang Sect's Zhang Sanfeng, Emei Sect's Zhou Zhiruo, Ming Cult's Zhang Wuji, Lu Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng, and even Xiao Feng, Duan Yu, Xuzhu, and Linghu Chong.
The specific rules could be found in the official developers' announcement.
When this news spread, the world of martial artists was in a commotion.
…
Even Happy was so shocked by this news that he temporarily logged out of the game and logged into the official developers' website to read the details.
…
'I knew it!'
The official developers' website had been completely revamped. Countless elites' situations and ultimate techniques were displayed on the page. Many of the martial artists who were passed down by word of mouth were vivid on the page. Some of them stood out from the crowd, some of them had savage expressions, and some of them had stern and cold expressions.
Many of the elites and their titles appeared clearly on the main page of the official developers' website.
Happy was completely baffled by it.
Another unknown butterfly effect had appeared.
He had never organized a martial arts tournament like this in his previous life, so he did not know what they were doing this time.
He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and checked the time and rules of the martial arts tournament.
It would be held three days later.
Three days later, there would be a period of time for the players to register.
The registration locations were the sects in various cities or the sects that held internal competitions.
This time, the players would represent their sects and join the ranks of their sects to participate in the martial arts tournament.
This meant that …
Happy represented the Murong Clan!
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