"Cui Shan!"
Song Yuanqiao and the others were stunned for a moment before smiles appeared on their faces.
They had expected Zhang Cuishan to return to Wudang Sect to celebrate his master's birthday, but they did not expect him to be so fast.
"Where is Fifth Brother now?"
Among them, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were more excited.
Back then, Zhang Cuishan had passed down the skills on behalf of his master, so the three of them had the best relationship.
"Just outside the hall." the disciple replied.
"Then what are we waiting for? Quickly call Fifth Brother in!"
As he spoke, he was about to welcome them.
"Ahem…"
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng coughed lightly and said," It's just a small matter, and you're already in such a hurry. What's wrong with you!”
"Let Cuishan wait in the side hall. After the ceremony is over, we will go together.”
Although the Wudang Sect's founder did not look too good, he could not hide the smile in the corner of his eyes.
Among the Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhang Cuishan had the highest comprehension and was his favorite disciple.
Naturally, he was the happiest to return to the mountain.
"Yes."
Hearing that, Song Yuanqiao and the others 'excited hearts also calmed down slightly.
The ceremony wasn't complicated. After Bai Lan revealed her Xiantian Realm strength, those who doubted him quickly became respectful and convinced.
Then, Zhang Sanfeng gave a few simple words of encouragement, and the whole process ended.
As the third-generation disciples gradually left, Bai Lan felt relaxed. At the same time, she saw Ah Mu and the others coming over together.
"Eldest Senior Brother."
"With you as the leader of the third generation disciples, should we also decide on the next seating arrangement?”
Song Qingshu said with a smile. At this moment, he was young and handsome.
Bai Lan praised him in her heart. How could such a person abandon Wudang for a woman?
"Is this what all of you want?”Bai Lan's gaze swept across everyone.
Ah Mu and the others nodded.
"Alright."
"It's just that Senior Martial Uncle…"
Bai Lan had no objections. They were all hot-blooded youths, so it was normal for them to be ranked one, two, three, four, five.
What he was worried about was whether Song Yuanqiao would allow them to do this.
The Wudang Seven Heroes were ranked according to the order of entry. For them, because of their precedent, this standard obviously did not work.
In addition, there were too many people, so it was the most direct way to determine the winner.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother."
"I secretly asked father just now. He said that it's not like you third generation disciples don't have a lead disciple.”
Song Qingshu said, seeing through Bai Lan's concerns.
"I see."
Hearing this, Bai Lan pondered.
Wudang was indeed a great sect.
He had just been appointed as the third-generation lead disciple, yet he knew how to delegate power to build cohesion among the third-generation disciples.
Ordinary small sects were eager to become the sect master's one-word hall!
These thoughts flashed through Bai Lan's mind, and he quickly made a decision.
"In that case, I'll see you at the cultivation field tonight.”
"Good!"
"See you!"
Everyone nodded. Some of them were not convinced by each other. They exchanged glances with each other and then left with smiles.
In short, there was no deep hatred between them. They were all youths.
At this moment.
Mo Shenggu hurried over and said to the two," Qing Shu, go inform your Third Uncle Yu that Cuishan has returned and is in Zhen Wu side hall.
"Bai Lan, you're here too?! Hey! Just in time, go to the library pavilion and tell your second uncle master this news and invite him over.”
"Fifth Uncle is back?"
Song Qingshu was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.""Don't worry, Seventh Uncle. I'll inform Third Uncle right away.”
After saying that, he left excitedly.
Then, Bai Lan headed to the library as well.
Ever since he had ascended Mount Wudang, he had met four of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Silent Valley, the heavily injured and paralyzed Yu Daiyan, the Third Hero, and the Second Hero, Yu Lianzhou. He had never had the chance to meet them.
The Five Heroes, Zhang Cuishan, had disappeared for many years because of the past. Now that he had returned to Wudang, the Seven Heroes of Wudang would be reunited again.
The library was not far from the True Martial Hall.
On the left side of the door, in a room less than 30 square meters, Bai Lan finally saw Yu Lianzhou.
He looked to be in his forties. His face was thin and his figure was not very tall. He wore a very simple Daoist robe and was buried in a pile of books.
There was a table, a chair, a meditation mat, a few books, and a figure who had put in a lot of effort. That was all there was in the room.
Bai Lan was stunned.
Although Song Yuanqiao and the others weren't handsome, their every move was elegant and unrestrained. On the other hand, Yu Lianzhou and Yu Erxia looked like a standard ascetic monk.
"Martial Uncle Yu…"
Bai Lan didn't delay and was ready to explain her purpose.
Who knew?
The sudden voice seemed to have startled Yu Lianzhou. The two Wudang heroes instantly raised their heads from the book in front of them and stared at Bai Lan with eagle-like eyes. Their hoarse voices sounded a little dry because they had not spoken for a long time.
"To be able to get within ten feet of me without being discovered, you're not bad!”
"It's better to come at the right time than to come early. I have a Taiji Fist to ask for guidance!”
Without giving Bai Lan any time to react, he threw a punch at her.
Bai Lan had no choice but to respond with Taiji Fist.
Zhang Sanfeng's Taiji Fist was a combination of hardness and softness, and movement and stillness were controlled by the heart. It had already reached the realm of perfection.
Bai Lan's Taiji Fist was the same.
He had thought that no one among the second generation disciples of Wudang Sect could reach perfection in Taiji Fist.
This was because it required time, comprehension, and even more so, talent. Not everyone had the help of the system like him.
However, the Yu Lianzhou in front of her shocked Bai Lan.
His opponent's Taiji Fist had reached perfection.
However…
Yu Lianzhou's Taiji Fist was slightly different from Wudang's orthodox style. It seemed that he had added many of his own insights into it.
Bai Lan and Yu Lianzhou started fighting in this small room.
"Eh?"
Soon, Yu Lianzhou's face was filled with shock.
He had never seen this kid's internal energy before?
After thirty rounds, the two of them stopped at the same time.
The victor had yet to be determined!
"What cultivation technique are you practicing?"
Yu Lianzhou stared at Bai Lan. In his memory, this face was the same as the other party's cultivation technique. He had never seen her before.
"Innate Limitless Mystic Art."
Bai Lan had nothing to hide and continued," I created it by combining a few inner force techniques. It's normal that Uncle Yu hasn't seen it.”
A short exchange.
Bai Lan discovered another fact that shocked him.
Song Yuanqiao had once told him that Zhang Sanfeng's Pure Yang Limitless Art had yet to find a successor.
However, in reality, Yu Lianzhou had already obtained the true teachings of Zhang Sanfeng. Not only had he perfected his Taiji Fist Technique, but his dense Innate True Origin was also the Pure Yang Limitless Art!
Furthermore, Yu Lianzhou's current cultivation level was above Bai Lan's. Even if he was not a Grandmaster, he was very close.
"I see."
Yu Lianzhou nodded.
The next moment, he noticed the True Martial Sword in Bai Lan's hand and asked in confusion,""You're…the head disciple of this generation? Why haven't I seen you on the mountain before?”
"Disciple Bai Lan has joined Wudang Sect for less than a month. This is the first time I've come to the library.”
"So it's you! Master told me that there is a person in the third generation called Bai Lan who can enter the library freely, but he didn't tell me that you are the head disciple of the third generation.”
Yu Lianzhou was enlightened.
He knew Bai Lan's name.
In the entire Wudang Mountain, there were only three people who could enter the library freely. Bai Lan was one of them.
However, he had never heard of this name, nor had he seen this person before.
Now, he had finally seen it.
At such a young age, he had created his own cultivation technique and his cultivation was shockingly at the Xiantian level. He had no objections to such a person being the third generation's lead disciple.
"What are you doing here?"
Yu Lianzhou didn't have much expression on her face.
"It's like this…"
Then, Bai Lan told him her purpose in coming.
Then, Yu Lianzhou packed her things and left the room.
When the two of them arrived at Zhen Wu side hall, Yu Daiyan, who was lying on a stretcher, had already arrived.
Including Yu Lianzhou, who had arrived late, the Seven Heroes of Wudang had gathered again after so many years!
However, under Yu Daiyan's excited expression, there was a hint of uneasiness and panic.
Bai Lan and Yu Lianzhou, who were the last to enter, noticed this.
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