"Is this the real Wudang Mountain?”
At this moment, a man and a woman appeared in a lush forest.
The man was naturally Jiang Chen, and the woman was naturally Lü Qingyi.
Speaking of which, since Jiang Chen came to this world, he had been staying in Wuwei Taoist Temple. Besides going to the clubs in the downtown area occasionally, he had been to the Old Forest in the western suburb of Jiangshi City.
He had never set foot in other places of cultivation and had never understood them.
If not for Lü Qingyi leading the way, he would not have known that Wudang Mountain was divided into inner and outer realms.
The outer realm was the Wudang Mountain in the eyes of ordinary people.
The scenery was beautiful and mesmerizing.
It was specially designed to attract tourists to watch and add some incense.
As for the scope.
It had to be described as magnificent and magnificent.
What entered his eyes were towering peaks that reached the clouds.
Strange mountains and strange rivers, winding and winding.
The forest at the foot of the mountain was also lush and vast.
Not far away, a huge mountain gate could be seen. On it, there were two big words carved with a dragon and a snake.
Wudang!
Just a few strokes, but it showed the strength of the brush, it was majestic.
Here.
This was the true sacred land of Taoism, the place of cultivation!
"No wonder it's so hard for ordinary people to meet a truly capable Taoist priest. They all hide in such a place, so how can ordinary people meet them?”Jiang Chen thought to himself.
"Who is it?"
However, at this moment, a group of Taoist priests patrolling outside the mountain discovered their figures.
"Senior Sister Qingyi?"
When they saw Lü Qingyi, the Taoist priests were obviously shocked.
Didn't they say that the young miss and the Hierarch were killed together?
What was this?
Before they could think, Jiang Chen waved his hand and knocked them unconscious on the ground.
Lü Qingyi did not have any objections to this.
Now that Wudang had undergone such a huge change, how many people were there? Who were the First Elder's subordinates?
No one could say for sure.
She couldn't let these people go back and report.
"It's almost time for the sacrifice. Let's hurry up and climb the mountain.”
Looking at the sun on the treetops, Lü Qingyi said with a solemn expression.
The two of them went up the mountain.
Along the way, Jiang Chen would casually knock out the occasional passerby he encountered.
This was the benefit of being powerful!
If Lü Qingyi came back alone, she would probably have to spend some time dealing with the group of Taoist priests patrolling outside the mountain.
However, to Jiang Chen, it was a trivial matter that could be resolved with a wave of his hand.
Lü Qingyi was even more envious of the Abbey Dean's methods. She secretly swore that she would become an expert like the Abbey Dean!
Unknowingly, they had quietly ascended Wudang Mountain and hid near Wudang Perfected Lord Stage.
……
At that time, the sun was high in the sky.
Hundreds of Wudang Sect disciples were lined up neatly in the square below the Perfected Cultivator Stage.
The five leaders were Wudang elders of the same generation as Lu Chongyang and Zuo Zhongshan.
In the past, they were known as the Seven Sons of Wudang.
"Welcome to the True Lord Stage, Great Elder!" The five elders said in unison.
Hundreds of disciples followed suit and shouted,"Welcome, Great Elder, to the True Lord Stage!”
His voice resounded throughout the entire Wudang Sect and echoed endlessly among the lofty peaks.
The mountain roared and the tsunami roared.
The Great Elder, who was wearing a ceremonial crown and a purple-gold Daoist robe, appeared in everyone's line of sight under the escort of young Daoist children.
"He is Zuo Zhongshan?" Jiang Chen, who was hiding nearby, asked curiously.
"Yes, it's him!" Lü Qingyi clenched her fists. Hatred could not help but surface in her eyes.
Zuo Zhongshan slowly ascended the Perfected Cultivator Stage under the gaze of all the Taoists.
He was already a grandmaster, but he was wearing a crown and a purple robe, which made him look even more majestic.
His dignified gaze swept across the entire scene.
All the Taoist priests were in awe.
At the right time, Zuo Zhongshan said in a clear and mournful voice,""A few days ago, my Sect Leader Lu Chongyang was invited by Mount Lao to help.”
"How could I have been attacked by the demons on my way back?”
"I was incompetent. I couldn't save the Hierarch's life even after fighting to the death. What made me even more heartbroken was that the Hierarch's only beloved daughter, Qingyi, was also killed by the demons in that battle!”
"This is a blood feud. Wudang must take revenge!”
"After discussing with the five elders, we believe that if we want to take revenge, Wudang must first have a master!”
"I believe that Second Elder Yu Fanzhou is highly respected and has excellent talent. He has the demeanor of Wudang's prosperous master, Elder Zhang. He should be the best choice to take charge of Wudang!”
"What can I do? Second Elder follows the path of doing nothing and is unwilling to take control of the secular world.”
"We have no choice but to discuss it again."
"I didn't expect that the five elders would actually want me, who has shallow virtue and mediocre talent, to take charge of Wudang.”
"How can this poor priest dare to take on such a great responsibility?”
"Therefore, today, I would like to ask all the disciples of Wudang Sect to jointly recommend a suitable candidate. This is the only way to revitalize Wudang Sect!”
"As for me, I am only willing to help the sect master solve problems and fulfill my duties as an elder.”
"Everyone, please find another expert!”
Zuo Zhongshan's voice was deep and sonorous like a drum.
His tone was sincere, as if he really wanted to resign from the position.
However, the more it was so, the more the Wudang disciples believed that the Great Elder was the best candidate.
"The Taoist Faction is declining and Wudang is exhausted because there hasn't been a master to revive them for many years.”
"Regardless of whether it's Great Elder's qualifications, prestige, or virtue, our Wudang disciples have seen it for themselves.”
"With great ability comes great responsibility. Wudang Sect is burdened with a blood feud today. How can Great Elder ignore this matter and covet leisure?”
Some second-generation disciples were reprimanded for offending their superiors, but because of their heartfelt words, they still received a wave of approval.
"Before the Sect Leader died, he handed the Pure Yang Dragon Roar Sword to the First Elder. It can be seen that this is an act of passing on the throne!”
"However, Sect Leader's corpse is not cold yet. We follow Sect Leader's wishes and follow First Elder's lead. Wouldn't this make the Sect Leader even more disappointed in the afterlife?”
someone said.
"The Great Elder will take over the position of Sect Leader and lead Wudang. This is in line with the will of heaven and the hearts of the people.”
"Great Elder, please take the position of sect master!”
"Great Elder, please take the position of Sect Master!"
As the disciples pleaded earnestly, the hundreds of people below shouted together.
"Good fellow, this little old man surnamed Zuo has cultivated many confidants in your Wudang Sect over the years.”
In the corner, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.
" Indeed, this is also the reason why I didn't dare to come back…"
Lü Qingyi's beautiful eyes were filled with sorrow. So many demon spies had been planted in Wudang Mountain, but no one knew about it.
It was too terrifying.
He was too negligent.
"Senior brother, since the disciples have elected you as the new sect master, just accept it.”
"You must know that you have already resigned three times from the position of sect master in the past few days. If you continue like this, you will go against the heavens.”
"As the saying goes, if you don't take what the heavens give you, you will suffer.”
"Since the Sect Leader passed the Pure Yang Dragon's Roar Sword to you before he died, you should be the temporary leader of Wudang.”
"That's right, it's only temporary. When we find the Pure Yin Phoenix Cry Sword in the future, if Senior Brother insists on not continuing, then we can choose another person.”
"You must know that in a month's time, our Daoist sect's Heavenly Great Dipper will be held. If Wudang doesn't have a sect master, wouldn't we be laughed at by the other major Daoist sects?”
"For the sake of reason, Senior Brother shouldn't refuse anymore!”
The five elders persuaded one after another.
Hearing this, Zuo Zhongshan took a deep breath and finally put on a helpless and forced expression. He sighed and said,"
"Fine, fine."
"Wudang cannot be without a master for a day."
"Since the elders and disciples insist on letting me take over Wudang Sect, I will make one last contribution to Wudang Sect at this age and take over the position of sect master!”
He then took charge of the teaching position.
The moment these words came out of the Great Elder's mouth, all the disciples present immediately cheered.
"Hypocrite! Sinister!"
When Lü Qingyi, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene, her beautiful face was covered in frost. She could not help but clench her fists.
After the cheers, a Taoist priest in charge of the sacrifice held a Taoist Record with both hands and read it out loud.
"Now that the Taoist Faction is declining and Wudang is exhausted, we cultivators are in danger!”
"The Wudang disciples are all heartbroken to meet with the grievous news of Sect Leader Lu Chongyang.”
"Wudang has been without a leader for ten days now. The elders have discussed and elected the Great Elder, Zuo Zhongshan, to temporarily take over the position of leader and take charge of Wudang's affairs.”
"This selection is based on the will of the heavens and the will of the people.”
"Mount Zuo Zhong, please bathe and clean your hands. With the Pure Yang Dragoncry Sword, you have completed the ritual.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
A Dao child held a sword case with both hands and carefully climbed up the high platform to Zuo Zhongshan's side.
"Please!"
The Great Elder slowly opened the sword case. A sword with a five-clawed true dragon engraved on the scabbard was slowly picked up by him and then placed on his waist.
" That's the Pure Yang Dragoncry Sword?" Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes in the dark.
"That's right!" Lü Qingyi replied with a complicated expression.
Clang!
At this moment, a distant bell rang from the mountain top.
"The sacrificial ceremony begins!"
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