Zhou Zhiruo, Bei Jinyi wouldn't return to this room anymore. Now, this room belonged to Zhou Tianxia. After Zhou Tianxia returned, he quietly lay on a rocking chair and drank some wine. The Kunlun Sect's swordsmanship had declined, but the people here knew how to enjoy themselves.
Kunlun was located between the Central Plains and the Western Regions.
Therefore, the wine here was also very strange.
The rich wine of the Central Plains,
There was also the fruity fragrance of Western Region wine.
While Zhou Tianxia was drinking, Yu Lianzhou stood at the side and waited on him carefully.
"If you have anything to say, say it." Zhou Tianxia found it funny that Yu Lianzhou had something to say but didn't dare to. He, Zhou Tianxia, had once been called a demon in many prequel worlds.
However, he was not someone who would kill the innocent. Those who died in his hands had their own ways of dying. Simply put, they all had their own ways of dying.
He had once been to Chu Liuxiang's world. The so-called prequel to Chu Liuxiang was actually the story of the Iron Blood Banner Sect.
It was him.
He had created the Wedding Dress Divine Art.
After he passed away, the Iron Blood Banner Sect collected the Wedding Dress Divine Art, believing that it was a demonic art and that the person who created it must be an evil demon.
Zhou Tianxia was very depressed.
The reason why the Wedding Dress Divine Art was not considered a righteous divine art was that those people were fools and did not know how to cultivate it.
"Senior, why are you so young?”Yu Lianzhou finally asked the question in her heart.
"This has nothing to do with you." Zhou Tianxia said indifferently.
You can ask,
But I don't have to say it.
This was the Heavenly Cycle.
Yu Lianzhou shut up and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Zhou Tianxia knew Yu Lianzhou's worries. However, understanding was understanding, and knowing was knowing.
Understanding did not mean that he would endure it.
Knowing did not mean that he would restrain himself.
Yu Lianzhou was afraid of Zhou Tianxia, no, he should be afraid of Taoist Baisang. He would capture people to cultivate like before.
? He captured martial artists and experimented with them.
That was how the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm was created. It crippled a total of nineteen martial arts experts.
Yu Lianzhou was worried that Zhou Tianxia would do something like this again.
Zhou Tianxia remained silent.
Late at night, Yu Lianzhou had no choice but to leave.
The moment he returned, something that made Yu Lianzhou depressed happened. Song Yuanqiao looked for him angrily and asked him angrily who Zhou Tianxia was.
Song Yuanqiao's martial arts were not inferior to Yu Lianzhou's. His status in Wudang Sect was even above Yu Lianzhou's. In terms of friendship, he was Yu Lianzhou's elder brother. Usually, he would answer whatever Song Yuanqiao asked.
"No, I can't say." Yu Lianzhou still refused.
Song Yuanqiao was helpless. Even though Yu Lianzhou was only ranked second among the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao knew that Yu Lianzhou was not simple either.
There was one thing that Song Yuanqiao couldn't compare to about Yu Lianzhou, and that was his connections. Yu Lianzhou was a martial arts fanatic. He had many friends in the martial arts world. Although he had few friends in the righteous sects. However, there were all kinds of people. From the owner of an inn, officials of the imperial court, to small merchants and hawkers, there was no one he did not know.
Half of the incense money in Wudang Mountain was because of Yu Lianzhou.
Hence, no matter how angry Song Yuanqiao was at Yu Lianzhou for not saying anything, he had no choice but to weigh the consequences.
At this moment, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu also asked Yu Lianzhou who Zhou Tianxia was. But Yu Lianzhou didn't want to say anything. No matter who asked, it was useless.
Just like that, the stalemate lasted for more than four hours. Song Yuanqiao snorted and could only leave angrily.
In the past, Song Yuanqiao was not like this in front of his fellow disciples. No matter what, he would always have a polite expression on his face. But today was different. His son, Song Qingshu, had his dantian crippled.
How could he still maintain his gentlemanly demeanor?
late at night
There was a knock on Yu Lianzhou's door. Yu Lianzhou went to open the door.
It was none other than Mo Sheng Valley.
In the past, he had the best relationship with Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Cuishan. Just now, there were some things that were not convenient to say in front of the other disciples.
Now, Mosheng Valley was here. As soon as he arrived, he began to reminisce about the past between them. When he talked about Zhang Cuishan's death,
"Our Wudang Sect is different from the others. We can start a family and start a business. However, a problem arose because of this. You, Fifth Brother, and I all feel that Wudang should be passed down.”
"But I don't know what happened to Eldest Senior Brother. Recently, I have the idea of passing it on to my son."
At this point, Mosheng Valley sighed and said helplessly,""Master, I've been in seclusion all this time and didn't care about this matter.”
Yu Lianzhou didn't respond. He just listened quietly, curious about what Silent Valley wanted to say.
"Second Brother, Qingshu's Dantian has been crippled. Big Brother might do something unpredictable next and might cause trouble for Wudang Sect. At that time, Second Brother, you can't refuse the position of Wudang Sect's sect master.”
Mosheng Valley finally got straight to the point.
It was impossible for any sect to be harmonious.
Wherever there were people, there would be martial arts.
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