"Elder, are we really going to rush over?" In a dense jungle, a group of Taoist priests wearing black and white Taoist robes were lying in ambush. One of the little Taoist priests who looked just adults asked him tremblingly about an old Taoist priest beside him. The little Taoist priest's lips were up and down, and the thin layer of fluff kept trembling with his mouth.

This little Taoist priest is a Taoist priest in the Chaotian Palace of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Peak of Wudang Mountain.

Survivors at the top of Tianzhu Peak in Wudang Mountain have formed a unique social system of their own in two hundred years. First of all, because there are not many fields that can be actually planted on the land near Tianzhu Peak and its mountainside, and the yield is very low, the population must be maintained within 1,000 people. Relying on strict fertility control, the population of Tianzhu Peak has not exceeded 800 people in two hundred years.

Secondly, it is necessary to ensure that Tianzhu Peak has its own combat power. These survivors will select strong men from the babies they have given birth to, send them to Chaotian Palace from an early age, and train the Taoist priests who teach ancient martial arts to practice martial arts from an early age. When they reach adulthood, their martial arts attainments should not be underestimated.

However, because of the complete profession of martial arts, the number of Taoist priests in Chaotian Palace was strictly controlled within 30 people. These Taoist priests are equivalent to the army of Tianzhu Peak. Once the number exceeds 30, the remaining labor force will no longer be able to support these Taoist priests who are not engaged in production.

Of course, with the army of thirty people, they were unable to resist Yuan Ji who was trying to attack. Their biggest killer was the Wudang leader who had successfully coordinated with the Zhenwu Sword. It was under the full protection of the Wudang leader that the Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain had spent two hundred years of relatively safe time, but this good luck ended a few days ago. The powerful dark dragon king Xiu Naida fell in love with Wudang Mountain. The Wudang leader resisted with all his might and eventually died.

As soon as the head of Wudang died, there was no sword holder who could coordinate with the Zhenwu Sword in the entire Wudang Mountain... To be precise, even a sword holder could not be found at this time, and it was impossible to resist the Dark Dragon King who made a comeback after healing his injury.

After discussion by these Taoist priests, they decided to fight to the death, break through the blockade line set by the Dark Dragon King, lead the remaining humans to find a safe shelter. So, the scene we saw at this time, all of these twenty Taoist priests were ambushed in the grass, looking for a suitable opportunity to rush into the blockade line.

Behind these Taoist priests, the remaining 700 survivors all carried their own belongings and took their weapons. Once the Taoist priests broke through the blockade, they followed behind and killed them together.

"Yuankong, put away your cowardly power!" The old Taoist priest mercilessly scolded the little Taoist priest named Yuankong. "We have no other way, except to fight hard, there is no other way! Wuliang Tianzun!"

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

The other Taoist priests who were lying in a singing ceremony together, each of whom was fearless. Behind them were their parents, wives and children. In order to survive, these Taoist priests had already put life and death aside.

"Wuliang Tianzun!" Yuankong also sang a sentence. He felt that he had more courage and his legs were no longer weak!

"Elder, look, that skeleton mage has left the post!" Yuankong was young and had a last look at him. He noticed at a glance that the skeleton mage who had been standing at the post and monitoring the movements around him suddenly left the post and didn't know where he was.

"Yuanzhen, Zhuanggu, you have been waiting for two days. Are you sure that this skeleton mage will never appear again within half an hour?" the elder asked the other two Taoist priests of the Yuan generation.

"Elder, we two swear to the Emperor Zhenwu. Every time this skeleton mage leaves the post, we will go to the door of the blockade line to cause trouble and kill many skeletons, but that skeleton mage will take at least thirty minutes to come back!" said the two fat and thin Taoist priests.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" The elder punched the ground hard. "This is our best opportunity. I heard from the head of the sect that these skeleton mages need to spend half an hour every day to replenish their energy. This is our best opportunity. Without the skeleton mage's fireball technique, we can have the strength to fight. I count five times and everyone rushed over with me!!"

"One, two, three, four, five... Kill!" The elder took the lead in fighting from the grass, and took the lead in killing. His momentum was so fierce and his courageous. He could be said to be willing to die. Under the leadership of this brave elder, more than 20 Taoist priests rushed out, raised their swords in their hands, followed the elder and killed them!

A skeleton warrior located at the most gate became the first target of the Wudang elder. The long sword in his hand slashed hard on the shoulder of the skeleton warrior.

The green soul fire flashed with the frame of the skeleton warrior's skull, and he raised his iron bone sword to fight back. But unexpectedly, more than a dozen swords slashed at the unlucky skeleton warrior at the same time. The green soul fire was instantly extinguished, and the entire skeleton warrior broke apart into a pile of bones.

Immediately afterwards, the fate of the skeleton warriors, the other skeleton warriors guarding at the door could not withstand the beatings of more than twenty Taoist priests, and their soul fire was cut down and turned into a pile of broken bones. The Wudang Taoist priests successfully occupied the blockade and other gates without losing a single person, and the first battle was successful.

"Listen to me, there are at least eighty skeleton warriors and three or two skeleton mages in the camp. After everyone rushed into the camp, each seven people formed a team of Zhenwu Seven Section Formation to clear all skeleton warriors in the camp!"

"Yes!" The Zhenwu Seven-Seal Formation is a formation created by the founder of Wudang Mountain Sect, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Junbao, a real person, based on the two turtle and snake generals under the throne and snake emperor of Zhenwu.

This Zhenwu Seven-Seal Formation has to be exercised separately by seven sets of martial arts. Each has its own subtlety. It can fight alone or fight together to kill the enemy. But if the two of them work together, the brothers and brothers will complement each other and have both offense and defense, and their power will be greatly increased. If three people are in the same entourage, it will be twice as powerful as the two people. Four people are equivalent to eight masters, five people are equivalent to sixteen masters, and six people are equivalent to thirty-two. When seven people are in the same entourage, it is like sixty-four masters taking action at the same time.

(ps: The above is copied and pasted from Baidu Encyclopedia. Well, the author is so honest!)

These Taoist priests have been following the instructions of their elders since childhood. Seven people practiced swords at the same time, lying up together, and then taught the martial arts of the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation respectively. They had reached the point of being in harmony and being in harmony with each other. With the elder's order, the remaining twenty-eight people looked for their fellow brothers separately, and immediately set up four sets of Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation to break into the enemy camp.

Seeing that all his disciples were killed in, the elder stood at the door and lamented, "The number of those skeletons is far greater than that of the disciples, and they are all hard. If they don't cut a dozen or twenty swords, it is impossible to kill a skeleton! Once they are surrounded by skeletons, those skeleton mages are taking action, even if there is the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, I don't know how many of my poor disciples can survive!"

A drop of turbid tears flowed out from the elder's eyes. "Whether, I just hope that the sacrifice of my disciples can bring peace to the relatives!"

The elder shed tears in his eyes at the door. After waiting for a few minutes, he could not hear the shouts of killing in the camp. He was surprised. He raised his head and saw Yuankong rushing back alone!

"Bad! Breaking!" The elder took a selfie in pain on his thighs. "It seems that Yuankong's formation has been broken, and only Yuankong, a coward, escaped back!"

When Yuankong waved his hand and ran to the elder, the elder slapped him on Yuankong's face, "You are so embarrassed to leave your brothers and escape alone!"

"Elder... Yuankong didn't escape back!" Yuankong covered his face and felt very aggrieved. "It was the senior brothers who asked Yuankong to come back to report the news. Even a skeleton in the camp could not be seen!"

"You evil devil, you are running for life, you dare to lie!" The angry elder wanted to defeat Yuankong again, Yuankong flashed sensitively. "Really, elder, if you don't believe me, go in and take a look. The entire camp has been searched, and you can never find a skeleton again!"

Seeing Yuankong's grievance and determination, the elder believed it three times in his heart.

"Yuankong, are you saying true?"

"Really, it's true!" Yuankong turned around and immediately said happily, "Elder, look, aren't all the senior brothers back?"

The non-party elder looked over in the distance, and sure enough, many of his disciples returned to the camp gate. He counted with his old eyes, no more or less, just twenty-eight.

"It's strange! Where have those skeletons gone!" The elder Wudang was confused. When he looked at his disciples, he was all at a loss and couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, just treat it as Emperor Zhenwu's blessing and destroy these damn skeletons!" The elder waved his hand and made a decision. "The disciples are all our relatives and friends who call us from behind. Get out of here quickly and hide from the top!"

"Yes!" The Taoist priests received the order and immediately walked towards the rear. On the other side, the survivors who were observing the battle situation also found that they had conquered the blockade camps and ran out of their hiding places to meet with the Taoist priests!

"Wait!" At this moment, someone shouted, scaring everyone. Could it be that there was a wise Yuanniu appear?

"Who is it?" The Taoists immediately reorganized into four sets of Zhenwu Seven-Section Formations, surrounded the elders in the center, and observed the surroundings with great vigilance.

"At least I have cleaned up these skeletons for you. This is how you treat your benefactors?" As the words fell, Gu Han jumped off a big tree, and King Yue followed closely and jumped down.

The elder looked at it and saw that the man looked extremely vicious and had four ugly scars on his face, but judging from his body shape, he should be a human being. Behind this man was a heroic and beautiful woman holding a long sword in his hand.

Seeing these two people, the elder couldn't help but recall the two figures of the same man and woman who were guarding Wudang in his memory.

"You are..." The elders signaled the Taoists to put away their weapons and showed a friendly attitude.

"I am the admiral of the lower level, an ancient sword-holder!" Gu Han smiled and introduced himself, "The one next to me is my sword girl, King Goujian of Yue!"
Chapter completed!