Everyone set up the offerings and then offered incense to the spirits of the two sects in batches. After that, they were divided into two rows of men and women, each kneeling in front of the two monuments.
The offerings were nothing more than chickens, ducks, fruits, incense, wax, money, and paper.
Huashan Sect only had nine inner sect disciples, including Lin Pingzhi, who were the key nurturing targets of the sect. However, there were hundreds of outer sect disciples, all of whom were children from poor families who sought protection from Huashan Sect. Most of them were handymen, and it was difficult for them to make breakthroughs in their martial arts.
At this moment, the hundreds of Huashan Sect disciples were kneeling together as they looked up at the many unfamiliar names on the two monuments.
Everyone was thinking about the same question:
If the Huashan Sect had not fought for this, and these Uncles were still here, then the Ten Elders of the Demonic Sect would not have attacked the Huashan Sect and seized the Sunflower Manual. The Mount Song Sect would not have become the only sect to dominate, and the Huashan Sect would not have been forced to become the Ox Empress.
While everyone was lost in their thoughts, Mo Cang held his junior sister Ning Zhongze's hand and took two steps forward, turning around to face the crowd.
" My dear disciples," Mo Cangli said passionately," I and your master's wife built this monument in the hope that the Sword Sect and Qi Sect would one day be able to reunite and strengthen our Huashan Sect. Disciples, do you wish for such a day to come?”
"I hope!" everyone said in unison.”
These four words were shouted in an orderly manner. Their voices shook the heavens and the earth, and they spread far away.
Mo Cangli continued," My Huashan Sect was founded by Grand Master Guang Ningzi at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty. Although our sect's history is not comparable to Shaolin's, it is far ahead of any other sect in the Five Mountain Sword Sect.
Therefore, our Huashan Sect has the deepest foundation. Even though our Huashan Sect suffered heavy losses from the battle between the sword and qi sects, our sect's foundation of hundreds of years is still there, and the descendants of the sword and qi sects are still there.
As long as we sincerely welcome back the three heroes of the Sword Sect and the other descendants of the Sword Sect, the Huashan Sect will quickly become stronger. Even if it can't lead the martial arts world like the Shaolin Sect, it won't be difficult for it to become the leader of the Five Mountain Sword Sects. Everyone, join me in welcoming the return of the descendants of the Sword Sect---Welcome…Welcome, a warm welcome…"
"Welcome…Welcome, a warm welcome…"
The voice traveled a hundred and eight thousand li away, as if it wanted to be heard by the three heroes of the Sword Sect and the others on the nameless island thousands of li away.
Even if the three heroes of the Sword Sect and the others could not hear this cry, there was one person who definitely knew.
This person was none other than Feng Qingyang.
After Mo Cangli and the others descended the mountain, a thin old man with white hair and a silver beard walked out of the cave. This old man was wearing a green robe, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind. He looked like an immortal.
At this moment, he was staring at Mo Cangli and the others with his sharp eyes.
The green-robed old man's eyes gradually revealed a look of approval as he muttered to himself,"Ning Ran, oh Ning Ran! You have a good disciple! Haha! Yue Buqun this kid is really not bad! It's quite to my liking. Sigh! I hope you can really combine the sword and qi sects into one!”
After saying that, he walked to the front of the Sword Sect's memorial. Suddenly, he knelt on the ground with a thud. He knelt forward and slowly stood up. He touched the names one by one with his palm. He could no longer suppress the throbbing in his heart. Tears streamed down his old face."Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Hao, Senior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Cheng, Junior Brother Cong…You…You died unjustly!”
After a long time, the old man knelt in front of the Qi Faction Monument and touched the name on the monument. He cried,""Senior Brother Ning, Senior Brother Lao, Senior Sister Yue, Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Gao, Junior Brother Ying…Ling…Little…Little Junior Sister Linghu…I miss you so much! It's all my fault that I was busy cultivating my swordsmanship in the Solitary Ridge and was unable to stop this massacre in time…However, don't worry, I…will definitely be by your side in the future…"
This green-robed elder was the sword technique divine power Feng Qingyang that Mo Cangli was eager to see.
…
Mo Cangli and the others had just returned to Mount Hua's courtyard when the villagers came to beg for help, saying that Tian Boguang had stolen their wives and women.
Mo Cangli was secretly surprised when he heard this. He, who was familiar with the original work, naturally knew that this was a trick played by Tian Boguang. The evil purpose was to transfer Yue Buqun and his wife away from Huashan. Then, Tian Boguang appeared at the Cliff of Reflection to capture Linghu Chong and hand him over to Bujie, who was waiting at the foot of Huashan.
In the original story, Tian Boguang was defeated because of Feng Qingyang's interference. Later, Monk Bujie deceived the Six Immortals of Peach Valley to go to Mount Hua to snatch Linghu Chong. On the way, Linghu Chong was seriously injured by Cheng Buyou's plot and tore Cheng Buyou into four pieces…
After that, the Six Immortals and Bujie successively injected seven different types of true energy into Linghu Chong. After that, Yue Buqun was unable to suppress Linghu Chong's true energy even with his Purple Cloud Divine Art…and Linghu Chong began his journey of being a useless person…
Mo Cangli agreed to the villagers 'request, but he knew that Tian Boguang was just using a trick and was not as shameless as the rumors said. He would not harm the villagers.
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