Su Ming did not go far. He watched the two of them fall to the ground and die before he floated away.
The next day!
Quan Zhen Sect's disciples who went out to look for the two of them returned with the news that Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping had been found.
However, what they found were their corpses.
Through the examination, it was clear that the two had died under each other's swords.
The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect were extremely sorrowful. Regardless of whether it was Zhao Zhijing or Yin Zhiping, they were both relatively outstanding among the third generation disciples.
Especially Yin Zhiping, who was fully nurtured by the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect. They did not expect that the two of them would actually die in a private fight.
When Su Ming received the report, he ordered the Quan Zhen Sect's Seven Sons to personally preside over the funeral, but he only announced that their Dao names would be recorded in the sect's records so that future generations could remember them.
The sect master did not need to participate in the entire funeral of his disciples. If it were not for the fact that the two of them were third-generation disciples, Su Ming did not even need to personally announce their names and record them in the records.
Soon, this matter passed.
"It's time to go down the mountain for a walk!"
The matter with Quan Zhen Sect was settled, and Su Ming's power had already reached Houtian Realm Level One.
Now, it was time for him to leave the mountain and enter the martial world to gain some experience.
In Chong Yang Palace, Su Ming gathered the Quan Zhen Sect's Seven Disciples and announced his decision to leave the mountain.
"I will be leaving the mountain to travel the martial world tomorrow. From tomorrow onwards, the seven of you will take over the Quan Zhen Sect in my place. Everything will be decided by the seven of you.”
"We will obey the Sect Master's decree!"
The Quan Zhen Sect's Seven Disciples naturally did not dare to raise any objections to Su Ming's decision. They bowed respectfully and accepted the order.
In Quan Zhen Sect, Su Ming's words were like an imperial edict. They were supreme, and his prestige was supreme.
"While I'm away, you must work hard to cultivate and combine our martial arts with Taoist theories. When you can apply Taoist theories to martial arts and combine the two into one, there will be unexpected results.”
Su Ming was not speaking without thinking. He was speaking based on his own understanding of Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts.
The Xiantian Art, Quanzhen Sword Art, Golden Goose Art, etc. were all created based on Taoist theories. Only by comprehending the essence of Taoist classics could one understand the mysteries of sword art.
It was just like how Quan Zhen Sect's disciples had seen Su Ming execute Quan Zhen Sword Style and felt that their sect's sword style was incredibly powerful and mysterious.
It was not that Su Ming had changed the Quanzhen Sword Art, but that he had comprehended the technique from the Daoist scriptures. That was why once his Realm increased, he would naturally comprehend the martial arts of his sect to the extreme.
Of course, Su Ming had the Practice Card to speed up his training, so his training speed was much faster than the disciples of Quan Zhen Sect.
However, the method was the same. It was to improve one's understanding of martial arts by comprehending Taoist scriptures.
The Quan Zhen Sect's Seven Disciples listened respectfully. They knew that the sect master was imparting their sect's martial arts cultivation method to them so that they knew where to start and improve their cultivation faster.
Once Su Ming finished giving his instructions, he went down the mountain the next day at dawn.
He didn't bring anything along the way down the mountain. He was wearing a light blue Daoist robe as he drifted away.
.......
Once Su Ming left the mountain, all the Quan Zhen Sect's disciples started cultivating.
The sect had opened up the Daoist classics for the disciples to study, and every Daoist classic had become a must-read.
For example, the Daoist Canon, the Tao Te Ching, and other Daoist classics that held an important position, all disciples had to understand their contents.
He studied the Taoist classics and cultivated the sword techniques of the sect. The two complemented each other and comprehended the mysteries within.
The entire Quan Zhen Sect was thriving.
However, three days after Su Ming left, a large group of Mongolian soldiers suddenly came to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. There were three people leading them.
Jinlun Guoshi was the leader this time. Beside him were his two disciples, Huo Du and Da Erba.
"This is Mount Zhongnan? It was indeed a blessed land!”
Huo Du was dressed in luxurious clothes and held a folding fan in his hand. His expression was cold and his slightly handsome face was completely destroyed by his cold temperament.
He was the third disciple of Jinlun Guoshi and was good at scheming. Although he had obtained the essence of the martial arts of the Mongolian Vajra Sect, he had also taken Jinlun Guoshi as his master.
Da 'erba was the second disciple of Jinlun Guoshi. He was burly and held a Vajra pestle in his hand. In the TV series, he was a complete fool with strong limbs and a simple mind.
"Master, Quan Zhen Sect has about a thousand disciples and the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect, what should we do?”
Huo Du held his folding fan and asked respectfully.
This time, Jinlun Guoshi had brought 3,000 Mongolian soldiers with him. It was enough to surround the entire Quan Zhen Sect and turn them into Mongolian spies in the Chinese server.
Jinlun Guoshi's tiger eyes sparkled. With his hands behind his back, he sneered,""The Great Khan said that we must take down Quan Zhen Sect at all costs.”
"In that case, order all the soldiers to go up the mountain and surround Quan Zhen Sect. If anyone dares to resist, kill them without mercy!”
"As for the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect, with this old monk here, what are those seven trash?!”
With Jinlun Guoshi's Connate Third Sky cultivation, the Quan Zhen Seven's mediocre martial arts were nothing in his eyes.
"Yes, sir!"
Huo Du received the order and immediately gave the order for the three thousand Mongolian soldiers to set off.
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