Integrated Martial Arts: The Eight Great Sects Go to Wudang at the Beginning of the Game
22 21 Sect Leader Candidate, Received Martial Arts 3

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The night in Wudang was very quiet.

Zhang Songxi was the closest to Bai Lan when she became a Xiantian warrior, so he was the first to notice her.

"You broke through?"

Zhang Songxi found Bai Lan under a pine tree.

"Yeah, he's an Innate Cultivator."

His indifferent words seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Not bad, not arrogant, not complacent, this is my good disciple.”

Zhang Songxi arrived under the pine tree and stood side by side with Bai Lan.

"By the way, when did I acknowledge you as my master?”

Bai Lan turned around and said in surprise.

"Ahem."

Zhang Songxi coughed dryly and said with a smile," Wudang's secular disciples also have nominal masters. I brought you to Wudang Sect, so you're naturally my disciple.”

"I see."

Bai Lan nodded. "Master, please accept Bai Lan's bow.”

Zhang Songxi had saved his life from the Green Wolf and brought him to Wudang Mountain. Although he had not taught him anything, he had saved his life and guided him. It was not too much to call him Master.

"Good! Good!"

Zhang Songxi was in a good mood. With a genius disciple like Bai Lan, he would probably wake up laughing in his dreams.

"Call me master. Don't you want to give me a greeting gift?”

Bai Lan opened her palm and extended it in front of Zhang Songxi.

"You and I, master and disciple, there's no need to be so polite! A greeting gift is too cliché. Wudang Sect doesn't like this…"

Zhang Songxi said insincerely, then said," But Bai Lan, I have good news for you.”

"What good news?" Bai Lan asked.

"I just came from the True Martial Great Hall. Master has already decided to make you the first seat of the third generation disciples.”

After Zhang Songxi finished speaking, he was ready to welcome Bai Lan's surprise, but he realized that a certain someone did not react at all.

"Is there anything particular about this Head Disciple?”Bai Lan lowered her head and pondered.

"Um…you don't know?"

Zhang Songxi's eyes widened.

"Don't know what?"

Bai Lan was confused.

"Um…"

Zhang Songxi placed his hand on his forehead. He had been defeated by someone.

On second thought, it was understandable.

This kid had only been on the mountain for a short period of time. He had probably not been to many places in Wudang, let alone these many rules.

"Chief disciple,"

Zhang Songxi thought for a moment and said," Your Senior Uncle Song Yuanqiao was the head disciple of our group of disciples back then. All these years, Wudang has always been managed by him. Master would only refer to him for a few major matters.”

"In private, we all guessed that after Master's 100th birthday, Eldest Senior Brother would officially inherit the position of Wudang Sect Master!”

"Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Bai Lan nodded." Understood. It probably means to reserve a sect leader or a sect leader candidate.”

"Not bad."

Zhang Songxi's face was full of smiles. He seemed to be happier than Bai Lan.

His disciple being able to become the third generation's lead disciple, as his master, he was also proud.

"Great Uncle Master is in his prime. In my opinion, he can at least stay in the position of the sect master for a few decades. In that case, I, the third generation lead disciple, still have a few decades to live freely?”

Bai Lan rubbed his nose. He was not interested in the so-called sect leader candidate.

"You rascal!"

Zhang Songxi saw Bai Lan's lack of interest and was instantly furious. He scolded her jokingly,"Once Eldest Senior Brother takes the throne, he won't leave Wudang easily. When the time comes, it will naturally be you, the third-generation lead disciple, who will represent Wudang to travel the world!”

"You want to relax? Want to be cool? Dream on!"

"Back then, when the few of us were chivalrous in the martial arts world, which one of us didn't work ourselves to death? It's not that easy to be a hero.!”

"Uh…I didn't think of that…"

Bai Lan was speechless.

It turned out that heroes could also suffer.

……

On the second day.

True Martial Hall.

Under the witness of more than a thousand Wudang disciples, Zhang Sanfeng gave the True Martial Sword to Bai Lan.

For a moment.

The crowd discussed animatedly.

"Is this our Eldest Senior Brother? Why haven't I seen it before!"

"He's so young, and I don't know if his strength has reached the first-class realm. Isn't it a little rash for the founder to pass the True Martial Sword to him?”

"Ah Mu, why didn't Zi Yang and the others come out to oppose?”

"Where's Senior Brother Song? Doesn't he have anything to say?"

……

Among the nearly one thousand disciples present, only a few had seen Bai Lan, let alone those who had actually come into contact with him.

Song Qingshu, Ah Mu, Zi Yang, and the others were all popular candidates for the third generation's lead seat, and each of them had quite a number of fans.

They did not expect that in the end, an unknown face would become the chief disciple of Wudang. It was really shocking.

However…

Many people with good eyesight had already noticed that not only did the few uncles not have any objections, even Zi Yang, who had always been a thorn in the side, stood quietly at the side. It was obvious that he was not prepared to show himself.

Immediately after.

What happened next shocked them even more.

Song Qingshu, Amu, Yucha, Chongxu, Shiyan, Ziyang, and Yanchongtian.

The seven famous third-generation disciples bowed to Bai Lan at the same time.

"Greetings, Eldest Senior Brother!"

Everyone looked at each other and bowed in unison. The sound wave soared into the sky in the True Martial Hall."Greetings, Eldest Senior Brother!"

"Junior Brothers, please rise!"

Bai Lan held the True Martial Sword in her hand, and her Connate cultivation erupted at that moment. Everyone felt a powerful force lifting their hands, including Song Qingshu and the others.

Everyone was shocked. How strong was his cultivation to do this?

In the True Martial Great Hall, Zhang Sanfeng and the others watched this scene with smiles.

At this moment.

A disciple guarding the mountain came over to report with a happy expression and said,"Patriarch, Martial Uncles, Fifth Martial Uncle has returned to the mountain!”

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