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Wudang Mountain, in front of the True Martial Hall.
Zhang Sanfeng and a group of Wudang disciples were looking at Priest Mu, who was standing in front of them.
Zhang Sanfeng's face was filled with heartache. He slowly said,"Junior Brother Mu…why did you do this?”
" Brother Jun Bao," said Priest Mu with the same face," I've been following you for so many years. Don't you know what I want?"”
"Back then, when you and I were wandering in the martial world, you were the one who made the decisions for everything.”
"Later on, you founded the Wudang Sect and became the well-deserved sect master of Wudang Sect.”
"I'm completely convinced that you're the Sect Leader of Wudang Sect because you, Zhang Junbao, are indeed a genius!”
"I can't beat you!"
"But why have you never considered passing the position of sect master to me?”
"That's right, you did take in disciples, and you even took in seven!”
"But, look at your seven disciples. Is there anyone who can compare to me?”
"Wudang wants to prosper. How can we hand the position of sect leader to a mediocre person like Yuanqiao!”
"Senior Brother Jun Bao, you're muddle-headed!"
"That's right. I built the Spirit Mountain Village so that I can one day ascend to the position of Wudang Sect's sect master!”
"I want to lead the Wudang Sect to a higher position so that the various sects in the martial world will not dare to underestimate our Wudang Sect.”
"Let the tragedy that happened in our WuTang Sect many years ago never happen again!”
"Senior Martial Brother Jun Bao, have you forgotten?”
"How did those people from the righteous sects force Cuishan to death?”
"Cuishan is the most talented among your seven disciples.”
"But he died in front of you!”
"As a result, even his child Wuji's life is unknown!”
"As the Wudang Sect Master and a top figure in Jianghu, everyone calls you Perfected Zhang respectfully.”
"However, you, Perfected Zhang, can't even protect your own disciple and grand-disciple. What's there to be proud of in a Wudang Sect like this?”
"You are a coward!"
"You don't look as high-spirited as you did back then!”
"The pugilistic world is a place where the weak devour the flesh!”
"Why is Shaolin Temple able to stand in the pugilistic world for a thousand years without falling!”
"That's because the Shaolin Temple has always been overbearing. If anyone dares to go against the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple will never hesitate to attack.”
"But what about Wudang?"
"The current WuTang Sect is just an empty name!”
"Moreover, most of it is because of your Senior Brother Jun Bao. If one day, your Senior Brother Jun Bao is no longer around, how will the WuTang Sect continue?”
"Senior Brother Jun Bao, you're old after all!”
"Your killing intent…is gone!"
"A Sect Leader who doesn't have the heart to kill can't lead the WuTang Sect to a higher position.”
Priest Mu's words were so resolute that all Wudang people were dumbfounded.
Normally, no one dared to speak like this in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
That was because Zhang Sanfeng was the god of the Wudang Sect.
None of the disciples of the Wudang Sect dared to say anything bad about Zhang Sanfeng.
However, today, Priest Mu brought up the tragedy that happened in front of the Zhen Wu Hall during Zhang Sanfeng's birthday banquet ten years ago.
That day, the various sects in the martial world, led by the Shaolin Sect, forced Zhang Cuishan and his wife to their deaths in front of the True Martial Hall.
That day.
The Wudang Sect disciples all wanted to kill their enemies, but they were powerless.
Without Zhang Sanfeng's order.
How could they dare to start a war with the other sects?
Priest Mu's words were indeed reasonable.
The current Wudang Sect seemed to have a lot of influence, but most of it was because of Zhang Sanfeng.
If Zhang Sanfeng was no longer around.
Just relying on Song Yuanqiao and the rest of his fellow disciples would not be able to maintain the WuTang Sect's current status in the martial arts world.
Hearing Priest Mu's words, Zhang Sanfeng remained silent.
Because Priest Mu mentioned Zhang Cuishan, his favorite disciple.
Priest Mu was right.
He was indeed a coward.
As the leader of Wudang, he had too many concerns.
Therefore, he watched as the Shaolin Sect and the other sects forced Cuishan to his death in front of him.
In the past ten years, every time he thought of this, he would blame himself.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Priest Mu with a complicated look and said,""Junior Brother Mu, I admit that what you said makes sense.”
"But…you should have told me earlier, why did you secretly build the Spirit Mountain Village?”
"The foundation of our WuTang Sect in the martial world is the path of chivalry.”
"You built the Spirit Mountain Village and recruited a bunch of outlaws.”
"This is really wrong."
" Brother," Priest Mu said blandly," Everyone has their own way of doing things.”
"It's normal that you don't agree with my way of doing things.”
"However, I will never admit my mistake to you.”
"Today, if you want to kill me or cut me up, it's up to you.”
"I won't fight back."
Zhang Sanfeng had a complicated expression. He sighed and waved his hand."Forget it, forget it. We have been friends for many years.”
"However, I won't kill you today since you're doing this for the WuTang Sect.”
"Leave. From today onwards, you are no longer a member of Wudang Sect.”
"Wudang has nothing to do with you anymore!"
Hearing that, Priest Mu looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a complicated look and said,""Senior Brother Jun Bao, are you really letting me go?”
"After you leave the mountain, it's best that you don't do anything reckless and harm the lives of innocent people," said Zhang Sanfeng.”
"Otherwise, even if you go to the ends of the earth, I will personally kill you.”
After that, Zhang Sanfeng turned around without looking at Priest Mu. He waved his hand and asked Priest Mu to leave.
Priest Mu looked at Zhang Sanfeng's tall back and said no more, walking down the mountain.
"Master…"
"Martial Uncle Mu, he…"
Watching Priest Mu leave, Song Yuanqiao was also reluctant to part with him.
Priest Mu might have called him a mediocre man, but Song Yuanqiao knew that over the years, Uncle-Master Mu had loved his fellow disciples as much as his master.
However, right now.
Martial Uncle Mu had been expelled from the WuTang Sect.
He was no longer a member of the Wudang Sect.
For a moment, everyone on Wudang Mountain felt sad.
At this moment.
The Heavenly Dao Peerless Rankings flickered with golden light again.
39th on the Heavenly Dao Peerless Rankings-Zhang Wuji!
[Identity: The 34th generation leader of the Ming Cult, son of Zhang Cuishan, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and Yin Susu, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Cult's Ziwei Hall. Godson of Golden Fur Lion King, Xie Xun, one of the Ming Cult's Four Great Guardians.]
He lost his parents when he was young and was poisoned by the cold poison of Xuanming God's Palm. Later, he became ill in Butterfly Valley and practiced medicine. He sent his orphan to the Western Regions and survived in Kunlun Immortal Valley.
He had endured the cold poison for seven years. He was blessed with the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Heaven and Earth Great Shift. He was a true talent in Jianghu.
[Reward: Earth Grade high-level cultivation technique, Tenshou Sutra. Once Tenshou is out, who can compete with it?]
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