Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, towering mountains among them, known as Wudang.
In fact, in these Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, none of the peaks had names.
It was just when the Eight Major Sects had just relocated here, feeling nostalgic, they named the mountains they occupied after their previous names or related titles.
In the Wudang Mountain Great Hall, Sect Leader Cang Songzhen had already learned from Shaolin about the murder of his sect disciples.
"Hmph, endure for a few more days, how dare they kill my Wudang disciples? Have the martial artists of the outside world become so arrogant?"
"I have not left the mountain for decades, and I am curious about what changes have taken place outside. Without the tiger in the mountain, the monkey claims to be king!" Sect Leader Cang Songzhen said coldly.