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Far off in the mountains, he quietly listened to his master recount the plot from a thousand years ago. His expression changed from a frown at the beginning to the shock in the middle, finally becoming serious.

"This plan is only known to me, and only the previous leaders of the school or school know of it. But this time, it's different. You have to know, he can't." The former co-owner shook his head as he looked towards the distant mountain road.

"But how would Master know that this disciple would definitely do so?" Yuan Shan turned around, bit his lips and said.

"You will, because other than this road, there is no other way out for the wandering martial artists and you will never be able to avenge them. The most important thing is that you will not reject me, right?" The former co-owner patted Yuan Shan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Master?" Yuan Shan turned around and looked at his Master in shock, his eyes filled with tears.

"I can't cry. You are the person who has control over this entire situation. Your master should die, or else it would be detrimental to this situation.

It's not like playing chess, you can try again if you lose. The wealth that the He Clan and the Storm Sect have accumulated for a thousand years is all on you, if you lose, the Storm Sect and the He Clan will disappear, and most likely, the Central Plains will fall out of the historical stage due to the chaos. " The former co-owner disappeared as he spoke.

The distant mountain looked in the direction where his Master had left and kowtowed three times. The Storm Sect could have waited, but it had to cripple the distant mountain. The He Clan would continue to hide in the shadows for an unknown period of time.

However, his Master did not take the most steady step. Yuanshan knew that this was a huge factor, and of course, the South Sword Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect were becoming more and more rampant.

He asked about the more famous of these wandering martial artists and listed a few hundred people. Among them, the most famous were the middle-aged fisherman at the seaside all year round, the axman at the bottom of the mountain, the white-faced teenager in the green mountain, and the old Taoist who rode a donkey everywhere (Master Immortal Drunken Wine).

In truth, this answer was very unreasonable. Other than the person at the bottom of the mountain, no one else had a precise location.

But it was better to know something than not to know. First, find the one with the specific location.

The distant mountain came to the vicinity of the South Mountain. Just as he didn't know how to walk, he coincidentally saw a woodcutter carrying two bundles of firewood, humming a small tune as he walked towards him.

The distant mountain went up to the axman and asked, "Brother, may I ask, how many axemen are there under the South Mountain?"

"Tsk, tsk. Young master sure knows how to make fun of himself. There are many woodcutters at the foot of the Southern Mountains." The woodcutter laughed as he looked at the distant mountain path. After speaking, he picked up the firewood and prepared to go around the distant mountain.

"I came to look for a woodcutter. He is a chivalrous martial artist." The distant mountain stared at the woodcutter as he spoke.

The axman stroked his straw hat and said with a grin: "If the martial artists in the Central Plains are not from powerful clans, then they are villains. How could there be a Heroic Assassin?"

"Martial arts do not belong to the only families in the sect, but to the whole world. I am Mount Yuan, looking for my son, and from the mouth of the chivalrous hero, I learned the name of the hero. If I dare to invite the hero out of the mountain, then I will accomplish a great deed." Yuan Shan cupped his fist and said.

Hearing Yuanshan's words, the axman frowned. He lowered the brim of his hat, turned around and said, "Perhaps Young Master has recognized the wrong person."

"Then I'll be offending you."

The distant mountain instinctively told him that this woodcutter was the person he was looking for, but he was not sure, so he decided to test it out.

The distant mountain displayed the Heavenly King Record, and with a leap, it was as if the Heavenly King had personally arrived. The woodcutter stood motionless on the spot, but seeing that the woodcutter did not retaliate, the distant mountain had no choice but to stop moving.

What if the woodcutter really didn't know martial arts? He couldn't just kill someone for no reason. Even if he didn't have any status, he wouldn't pursue the matter after he died.

"Even if you don't know martial arts, why didn't you dodge?" With a cold snort, he waved his long sleeves and turned around.

"Young master wants to kill me, how can an ordinary person like me avoid that? This kind of person is a speck of dust in the Central Plains. Who would care if he lived or died? " The woodcutter shrugged his shoulders and slowly walked forward, carrying the firewood as if nothing had happened.

"Hold on!"

If Young Master really wants to find a martial arts woodcutter near the South Mountain, then this lowly one might know one. He can chop firewood faster than others, so go forty miles to the south, ten miles to the west, and then forty miles to the north. There is a bamboo forest, and that is where that woodcutter lives.

As the woodcutter spoke, he had already traveled a long way. Mountain Eastroad cupped his hands and said, "Many thanks!"

Actually, the woodcutter's goal was to travel ten miles north. This was just to give him enough time to find out if anyone was following the distant mountains.

The famous woodcutter from afar knew that he also greatly respected this person. The words of the distant mountains had tempted him as well. Martial arts belonged to the world; what an arrogant tone!

As for the reason why the distant mountains followed this path, it was because there really were some secret residences in this world. With the identities of the people he was looking for, it was not surprising for them to have one or two concealment arrays.

When the distant mountain saw the person he was looking for, the distant mountain laughed. This person was precisely the woodcutter from that day, but the woodcutter was clearly heading west. So, it turned out that the distant mountain was thinking too much.

In the final exchange of blows between the two, the Heavenly King of Mount Yuanshan and Yu Chi had yet to succeed, thus they lost without a doubt to the Limitless Sovereign.

"With such powerful martial arts, how could he dare to say that he had achieved great things?" Senior Wuliang looked at the distant mountain with interest and asked with a taunting tone.

"Martial arts can also be taught, and I also know how to play chess." Yuan Shan smiled.

"This is not a game of chess." The Limitless Sovereign waved his hand as he spoke.

"If it's a chess game, since the game has been set up, would senior be willing to bet with me?" Yuan Shan looked seriously at the Limitless Senior and said seriously.

"After studying martial arts for half a lifetime, there has to be a place to use it. I can't just use it to chop wood or play small tricks. It's time to try to break through that layer of net and become my own descendant." The Limitless Honored Warrior thought for a moment and nodded.

"Thank you for your trust, senior." The distant mountain cupped his fists towards the Limitless Senior and said.

"Master is too polite. If I'm not mistaken, you would look for the little girl in the green mountain, the lunatic who focuses on fishing for dragons by the sea, and the old man who rides around on his donkey all day long. I'm willing to trust you, but how can you make them serve you?" The Limitless Sovereign asked as he looked curiously at the distant mountain.

"Defeat them and tell them our purpose." Yuan Shan replied with a polite smile.

"Relying on the adults to defeat them?" The Limitless Sovereign had tried the waters of the distant mountains. Even though the distant mountains were unrivalled among the younger generation, it was impossible for them to defeat those three.

"No, it's mainly senior. As for us, senior believes in me …" Yuan Shan replied in embarrassment.

"Ugh …" The corner of the Limitless Sovereign's mouth twitched as he did not know what to say.