Zixiao Palace was the place where the WuTang Sect met with important guests such as the sect leaders. Now that he had the True Martial Sword, Linghu Chong also enjoyed the same treatment.
Little Daoist Jing Yun had already poured Wudang Dao tea. This was the best tea in Wudang. It was very rare and precious. It was said to have the effect of cleansing the Dao heart and helping to consolidate it. In Wudang, only the elders and the sect master could taste it.
Chongxu was able to use this cup of tea to entertain Linghu Chong, which was enough to show his joy.
That's right! Ever since the Demonic Sect stole the Wudang Sect's True Martial Sword and Zhang Sanfeng's handwritten Taiji Fist Sutra more than eighty years ago, Wudang Sect's reputation had plummeted. They had been suppressed by the Sun Moon Sect for nearly a hundred years, and it was extremely aggrieved.
It had been three generations, and every generation of sect leaders had made it their lifelong goal to retrieve the True Martial Sword. This was because as long as they did not retrieve the True Martial Sword, the humiliation of Wudang would not be washed away.
For a sect master like Chong Xu, what else could be more outstanding than welcoming back the legacy of the founder?
No wonder Chong Xu treated Linghu Chong like his ancestor.
"Martial Nephew Linghu, can you talk to me now?。”After walking into the Purple Cloud Palace and drinking a cup of tea, the Void Advancement Stage cultivator could no longer hold it in.
" Senior Uncle Chong Xu, this matter concerns my life and death, so it's better for fewer people to know about it." A certain Chong was afraid that if he extorted too much, the other Wudang disciples would hear about it and the entire Wudang Sect would hunt him down.
In that case, it was indeed related to his life and death.
"Jingyun, you can leave first!" Taoist Chongxu waved his hand." Also, guard the gate of the Purple Cloud Palace. No one is allowed to enter without my permission.”
"Yes, sir!" Little Daoist Jing Yun looked at Linghu Chong with admiration and retreated with his sword.
Linghu Chong saw Chong Xu's fiery expression and knew that if he kept this old man in suspense, he would be carried on his shoulder and spanked. Therefore, he took off the black sword case on his back and slowly opened it in front of Chongxu. The black and white light flickered and shone on his excited and twisted face, making him look terrifying.
Damn, if Senior Uncle Chong Xu were to film a horror movie now, he would definitely be able to kill the Ring in seconds! Linghu Chong cursed in his heart.
"It really is the True Martial Sword!" Chong Xu suddenly stood up, took out three incense sticks, lit them, and bowed three times towards the center of the hall."Thank you for the blessing of our ancestors, allowing our Wudang Divine Sword to return to the sect.”
Damn it! F * ck!
" Why is your sect leader always like this? All benefits are given by your ancestors and blessed by your ancestors. I'm not your ancestor. I'm here for benefits. If you don't give me something that I'm satisfied with, I won't return the sword. I don't believe that you, the sect leader of Wudang Sect, will bully a 15 or 16-year-old child like me."
After offering the incense, Chong Xu looked at Linghu Chong as if he was an illegitimate child."Martial Nephew Linghu is truly a genius! Not only has he reached the middle stage of the first-rate martial arts at such a young age, but he can also break into the Black Wood Cliff and retrieve this treasured sword for us. "From now on, if Martial Nephew needs anything, feel free to tell Martial Uncle. Our Wudang Sect will definitely help you with all our strength.”
Ling Huchong chuckled. He had been waiting for this sentence."Uncle Master, is it really okay for you to do anything you need?”
"Hmm?" Chong Xu was stunned. This sentence was originally just a polite thank you. He did not expect Linghu Chong to actually climb up the pole. If Martial Nephew Linghu needs anything, just let me know.”
"Haha!" Ling Huchong scratched his head." It's the pill that Martial Uncle Chongxu gave me six years ago. It can increase my inner strength. Can you give me another ten baskets?"”
Do you think it's peanuts? Chong Xu spat out a mouthful of tea and almost choked to death. This devilish brat must have done it on purpose."Um, Martial Nephew Linghu! It was best for a person to eat one to three Pure Yang Pills to build their foundation. Eating too many would not have much effect.”
" Uncle Master, it's not that I want to eat it," Ling Huchong said with tears in his eyes." Think about it!" "Many of our Huashan disciples are my younger brothers and sisters. I have ten personal disciples and the outer sect.。At least 1,800!"
"Stop!" This little monkey was preparing to give away the Huashan disciples! Chong Xu quickly took out a bottle and stopped him." Martial Nephew Linghu, our Wudang Sect only has 99 pills left. Can I give them all to you?" I really don't have any more."
"Sure!" Linghu Chong quickly snatched the bottle from Chong Xu. He thought that he would be lucky if he could extort ten or twenty pills, but he didn't expect Chong Xu to be so honest! The Martial Uncles of Wudang were too loving.
"Thank you, Uncle-Master!" Ling Huchong smiled sweetly and said," Then you can take the True Martial Sword and the Taiji Fist back!”
Chong Xu received the True Martial Sword and was so excited that his entire body trembled. If he could exchange it for the True Martial Sword, what would it matter even if he had 900 Pure Yang Pills, let alone 99? This achievement was enough to be recorded in the history of Wudang.
" Right," Ling Huchong scratched his head," Martial Nephew has admired Taiji Fist for a long time, but he accidentally memorized the Taiji Fist Sutra. Martial Uncle won't blame me, right?"”
The Void Pierce Stage cultivator stumbled and accidentally carried it down? This child was really honest. Who would believe such words!
Fine, just accept your fate. After all, who knows how many people in the Sun Moon Sect have read this book? It wouldn't make much of a difference even if he was one more person.
Chong Xu tilted his face and forced a magnanimous expression."Since Martial Nephew Linghu is interested in Wudang's martial arts, then I will not hold it against you. As long as you promise not to spread it, I will give you another Wudang martial arts.”
"What?" " Martial Uncle Chongxu wants to teach me another set of Wudang martial arts?" Ling Huchong asked excitedly. Alright, I promise I won't teach it to others. Can you teach me the Taiji Sword?”
Chong Xu spat out his tea again. Did this guy not have the self-awareness of the Huashan First Seat? How could one be so shameless?
"Haha! " Martial Nephew Linghu," Chong Xu resisted the urge to strangle this guy and patiently explained," The complete inheritance of Wudang's Taiji Fist and Taiji Sword can only be learned by the sect master. You are a Huashan disciple, so learning the Taiji Fist is already breaking the rules." The Taiji Sword could no longer be passed down.”
"Can't I?" Linghu Chong felt a little regretful. In fact, compared to Taiji Fist, he was more interested in the Taiji Sword.
" Hmph, Zhang Sanfeng has comprehended both Taiji Fist and Sword at the same time, which means that the two martial arts are definitely related. I don't believe that I can't comprehend Taiji Sword from Taiji Fist! Linghu Chong secretly made up his mind to learn the Taiji Sword from the fist.
"In that case, can Martial Uncle Chong Xu teach me Wudang Ladder Yunzong?”Ling Huchong looked innocent." I saw Uncle flying down from the sky with an umbrella. I'm so envious!"”
"This…" Cloud Ladder was Wudang's number one lightness skill, but he was still reluctant to break through to the Void Stage. He wished he could slap his own mouth so that he could show off and speak quickly!
" Uncle," Ling Huchong pouted," Nephew likes to talk in his sleep when he's in a bad mood. I'm afraid that he might accidentally say Taiji Fist out loud.。”
"Deal!" Chong Xu gritted his teeth and took out a secret manual, interrupting Linghu Chong.
He didn't dare to say anything more, afraid that Linghu Chong would climb up the pole again. If that happened, Wudang would be emptied by him!
Was this guy really the successor of the Noble Sword? How could he be so shameless?
" Hehe, thank you, Uncle Master." Ling Huchong took the manual." There's more."。”
"What else?" Chong Xu was really about to cry. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Linghu Chong. His eyes seemed to be saying that if you go a little overboard, I will kill you to silence you!
"Hehe!" Ling Huchong's brain shrank." It's nothing. I just like this kind of tea. Can you give me some?"”
Ling Huchong didn't dare to provoke him anymore. Otherwise, he might force the Wudang Sect Leader to slap him.
"This is easy!" Chong Xu smiled." I'll ask Jing Yun to prepare two packs for you later. The other pack can be considered a gift from Wudang Sect to your master!"”
"If there's nothing else, you can leave!”Chong Xu really didn't dare to make him stay. His heart couldn't take it anymore!
" Martial Nephew, please excuse me." Ling Huchong left the Purple Cloud Palace and finally couldn't help but grin." A thick-skinned person can eat to their heart's content. A thin-skinned person can't eat." The ancients did not deceive me! I'm going further and further down the road of being a tycoon! Hahahaha!"
Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, Chong Xu touched his empty chest."That's a year's worth of pills for Wudang Sect! That's my own tea for a year!”
A line of clear tears fell, and it was unknown whether it was happiness or bitterness.
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