In the next few days, not only did Yan Chen cultivate, but he also did not forget the other mission that the system had given him.
Increase the total number of people in the White Mountain Army to thirty thousand!
This mission was quite easy. Although the rebel armies in Cangzhou City were led by the Qingyuan Army and the other five armies, there were also many small-scale ones. As for those that could not even compare to the previous White Mountain Army, there were even more.
Apart from them, there were also some ordinary mountain bandits who didn't use the banner of the Revolutionary Army.
Nowadays, it was difficult to even eat one's fill. If it wasn't because they were forced into a corner, no one would be willing to rebel and become a mountain bandit. To have a reliable mountain to shelter them was something that they could not ask for.
As long as he subdued the five largest volunteer armies, the rest would be small fries. There was no need for Yan Chen to personally make a move. He directly sent Chen Hui, Lu Guangxu, and other former Fort Masters to move around Cangzhou City and strengthen their forces.
If anyone was unhappy, he could just kill them and take their subordinates.
Qin San and the others, who were in charge of selecting talents, had already chosen the location.
He chose Changsheng Stronghold, which was the closest to White Mountain. That place was empty and close to him, so it was very convenient.
With them watching, nothing would go wrong.
The selection had already begun two days ago. The results would probably be out in another two days.
Everything in the White Mountain Army was in good order. Yan Chen's cultivation had benefited him a lot. The proficiency of each unique skill was steadily increasing.
However, he knew that this was just the calm before the storm.
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WuTang Sect!
Wudang was one of the most famous martial artists in the Chinese server. It was also the location chosen by Zhang Sanfeng himself. Naturally, it was full of vigor and was surrounded by clouds and mist. It was like a paradise on earth.
Wudang Golden Summit, in a pavilion.
Song Qingshu knelt on the ground and gritted his teeth!
In front of him was a middle-aged man who looked modest and refined. He had a long beard under his chin and looked like a master.
It was the chief disciple of Wudang Sect's founder, Zhang Sanfeng, and the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao!
In recent years, Zhang Sanfeng had handed over the sect's affairs to this experienced and prudent eldest disciple to manage. It was not an exaggeration to say that Song Yuanqiao was the current Wudang Sect's sect master.
"That kid relied on his superior sword skills to kill all the disciples of our sects!”Song Qingshu knelt on the ground, his chest still filled with humiliation and indignation." Father, such a demonic maniac, only…"
"You want me to avenge you?" Song Yuanqiao was calm and experienced, so he naturally understood the meaning behind his son's words.
Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, then lowered his head even further.
"Yes, sir!"
"This matter was provoked by you first. You threatened to kill everyone, but your skills were inferior. You can't blame others!”
"Father, why are you…"
Song Qingshu was stunned, but he quickly reacted.
How powerful was the WuTang Clan?
There were naturally many sources of information. This kind of major matter did not need him to report it to his father. His father would naturally know. There was no need for him to add fuel to the fire.
"However, I am very interested in this young man's martial arts!”Song Yuanqiao thought about it." How old is he?”
Song Qingshu heard his father's tone, and it sounded like he was praising Yan Chen. He felt extremely indignant, but he still answered truthfully.
"Oh? Are you really eighteen or nineteen years old?" Song Yuanqiao was a little surprised. He pondered for a moment and said,"To have such shocking strength at such a young age, I really want to see it.”
"That brat's stronghold is within the territory of Azure Continent City. If father is willing…" Song Qingshu was delighted. As long as his father was willing to meet him, he might be able to make Yan Chen suffer a huge loss!
Song Yuanqiao glanced at his son and sighed.
"Now, the matter of the six great sects besieging the Ming Cult is imminent. As the leader of Wudang, I can't get away from it. You should focus on practicing martial arts.”Then, he changed the topic." Do you know Prince Ruyang's young prince?”
"Wang Baobao?" Song Qingshu was slightly taken aback.”
"Not bad!" Song Yuanqiao nodded." He's been leading troops to attack the Revolutionary Army in recent months. He's been moving around Cangzhou City recently. Our Wudang Sect is being dragged by the five major sects to besiege the Ming Cult. If we head there rashly, wouldn't it be troublesome if we get involved?”
Song Yuanqiao felt a little helpless when this matter was brought up.
Although good and evil could not coexist, Wudang Sect and Ming Cult were relatives. As one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu had a private marriage agreement. In the end, they were forced to death.
Not to mention that Zhang Sanfeng was like a father and son to the Wudang Seven Heroes, and at the same time, the Seven Heroes had a deep brotherly relationship. Song Yuanqiao naturally had some complaints about the other sects among the six major sects because of this.
However, the matter of besieging the Ming Cult involved the difference between good and evil after all. In addition, the other five sects had joined forces to threaten them. Wudang, as the most powerful sect in the Chinese server, had no choice but to go.
It was unwise to get involved in the conflict between the Revolutionary Army and the Imperial Court in such troubled times.
At the same time, it was also because Song Yuanqiao wanted his son to reflect on his defeat and stay on Mount Wudang to focus on practicing martial arts and temper his temperament.
"I understand, Father!" Song Qingshu lowered his head unwillingly.”
"I still have to deal with Wudang's affairs. If there's nothing else, you can leave first!”
"Yes, sir!"
Although Song Qingshu was not convinced, he could not disobey his father's orders, so he could only retreat.
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Kunlun Sect.
" What did you say?!"
Ban Shuxian raised her eyebrows and crushed the armrest of her chair. She was obviously furious.
As the Senior Sister and the wife of Sect Leader He Taichong, she had a fiery temper, so her influence in the Kunlun Sect was even greater than the Sect Leader.
"A few days ago, I sent a few Kunlun brothers to contact the Wudang disciples…They're all buried in Cang Prefecture."
"Who did this?"
He Taichong slowly frowned. Although his temperament was better than Madam, he was not a kind man.
Kunlun Mountain was too far away from the Central Plains, and the news was also blocked. That was why they had only received the news today.
"It's a group of rebels called the White Mountain Army…" The disciple who reported was obviously a little afraid.
Ban Shuxian was so angry that she laughed." What a rebel army! Instead of attacking the Tartars, the rebel army is fighting with us!" He Taichong, do as you see fit!"
"Send my eldest disciple…"
He Taichong seemed to have thought of something and waved his hand." The thief must have some tricks up his sleeves since he could keep so many orthodox disciples here. How about this? Let Elder Zhao and Elder Li go to Cangzhou!"”
Zhao Wuliang and Li Nanshan were well-known elders of the Kunlun Sect. They were of the same generation as He Taichong and Ban Shuxian. Although their martial arts were slightly inferior to the two of them, they were definitely first-class masters in the Jianghu.
Sending these two people along, he had made up his mind to eradicate the roots.
Ban Shuxian only sneered and didn't reply.
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Huashan Sect!
"Good, good, very good…"
Xianyu Tong's eyes revealed a cold light." A small group of mountain bandits actually dared to do such a brutal thing. Do they really think that our Huashan Sect has no one?!”
"Ancestral Elder and Elder Miao, come over!”
Xianyu Tong took a deep breath and tried his best to remain calm.
If I don't do anything about it, wouldn't the Huashan Sect's disciples be easily bullied when they roam the martial world in the future?
An undercurrent had already quietly surged.
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