Wudang Wine Sword Immortal, please die, ancestor
38 Since ancient times, sages and sages have been lonely, only those who drink leave their names! His name was famous in Wudang and his limelight was unparalleled!

Yuli

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

For a moment.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Now, Lin Xuan had easily defeated the Seven Stars Sword Array and made Song Qingshu avoid the battle.

It was obvious.

Lin Xuan's combat strength could no longer be measured by martial cultivation.

A Fifth Stage cultivation base was already not enough.

The disciples of the Fourth Stage had some thoughts.

However…

Even Song Qingshu, who was at the peak of Rank-4, was avoiding the fight. This made the other Rank-4 disciples not dare to show themselves.

As for the disciples of the upper three ranks, they were even more unwilling to fight Lin Xuan.

After all.

The difference in strength between the upper three ranks and the middle three ranks was like heaven and earth.

Even if they won, it would be meaningless.

After entering the upper three ranks, his only goal was to strive to break through to the Grandmaster Realm.

Those below the grandmaster level were all ants.

These words were not just words.

Therefore, he had no choice.

The disciples of the upper three ranks were unwilling to make a move.

In their opinion, fighting Lin Xuan with a cultivation of three grades above was a shameful thing in itself.

Lin Xuan stood on the stage and looked around."

"No one wants to challenge me?”

He did not receive any response.

Lin Xuan shrugged his shoulders,"

"Boring, this is too boring.”

After saying that.

He returned the sword to its scabbard and staggered off the stage.

When the other Rank-4 disciples saw Lin Xuan's drunken appearance, they suddenly felt a little regretful.

Looking at Lin Xuan's appearance, it was obvious that he was drunk.

If he had the courage to go up on stage just now, he might have been able to easily defeat Lin Xuan and become famous in Wudang.

Even though they felt a little regretful.

But it was meaningless.

Lin Xuan had already walked down the stage. If he stood out at this time and requested to challenge Lin Xuan, wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?

After Lin Xuan left the arena, no one stepped onto the arena for a long time.

Song Yuanqiao understood.

After Lin Xuan's ruckus, the Zhenwu Dao Discussion this time could only end here.

He looked at the second-generation disciple in charge and nodded slightly.

After the second-generation disciple received the order, he immediately announced loudly,

"This is the end of the Zhenwu Dao Discussion.”

When everyone heard this, they secretly sighed, but no one said anything.

They all understood.

Lin Xuan had stolen all the limelight from the Zhenwu Dao Discussion this time.

The end of the Zhenwu Dao Discussion meant that all the ceremonies of Zhenwu's birthday had ended.

Everyone bowed to the statue of Zhenwu Great Emperor and then left.

They were all discussing Lin Xuan.

"This Lin Xuan is really hiding his strength.”

"I really didn't expect a drunkard to have such strength.”

"The difference between geniuses and ordinary people is reflected here.”

"What surprised me the most was that Eldest Shixiong actually rejected the challenge.”

"Shut up. How dare you casually discuss such a matter?”

Everyone glanced at Song Qingshu before quickly leaving.

They didn't dare to discuss it in front of Song Qingshu, but they naturally needed to discuss it behind his back.

Cultivating on Mount Wudang was a little boring.

Now.

It wasn't easy for such an explosive topic to appear. If they didn't discuss it, how could they live a boring life?

Song Qingshu understood this.

He knew.

This time, he avoided the battle, which was bound to cause everyone to discuss.

However!

As long as he was the third generation senior brother, he would be able to suppress these discussions.

Otherwise…

Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes and shot Lin Xuan a cold glance before turning to leave.

Lin Xuan didn't care about this.

He sat on the futon and continued drinking.

He didn't care how others would evaluate him.

Li Feiming hesitated for a moment and asked,"

"Junior Brother Lin Xuan, are we going back together?”

Lin Xuan waved his hand."

"Shixiong, you can go back first. I want to walk alone."

Li Feiming hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he left with the others.

Very quickly.

Most of them had already left.

Song Yuanqiao and the others walked over.

Mo Shenggu sighed and said helplessly,"

"Logically speaking, Master has never missed Zhen Wu's birthday.”

"He's probably dealing with other things and can't leave for a while.”

"Otherwise, I would be able to call you 'Eighth Junior Martial Brother' right now.”

Song Yuanqiao looked around, then looked at Mo Shenggu with a serious expression."

"Seventh Junior Brother, this matter needs to wait until Master comes out of seclusion.”

Mo Shenggu curled his lips,"

"No one else can hear you anyway."

Song Yuanqiao frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Mo Shenggu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly,"

"Alright, I got it."

Lin Xuan thought for a moment and said,"

"Since grandmaster hasn't come out of seclusion, then this disciple will leave first.”

After saying that.

Lin Xuan cupped his hands and bowed to the Wudang Seven Heroes before turning around to leave.

He had just taken a step when his body suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Song Yuanqiao subconsciously reached out to grab Lin Xuan to prevent him from falling.

However, Lin Xuan took a step forward at the last moment and continued walking forward.

Song Yuanqiao watched Lin Xuan stagger away and was slightly worried as he prepared to call out to him.

Mo Shenggu reached out and pulled Song Yuanqiao."

"Don't worry, Eldest Senior Brother. Lin Xuan is usually like this."

"It's not a crime to be drunk. He looked drunk, but he was more sober than anyone else.”

"Don't worry about it."

When Song Yuanqiao heard Mo Shenggu's words, he nodded slightly.

Zhang Cuishan smiled and said,"

"This is true temperament."

"A good man should be like this."

Yu Daiyan frowned.

"Although he has a good temperament, I'm afraid that he won't be calm enough and act on impulse.”

"In this way, it's very easy to cause a disaster.”

Mo Shenggu was a little unhappy."

"Third Senior Brother, do you mean that Lin Xuan will bring trouble to our Wudang Sect?”

Yu Daiyan slowly said,

"We have to guard against the Xuanyuan family.”

When the others heard Yu Daiyan's words, they all frowned.

If that was the case, it would be a little troublesome.

Even if Lin Xuan was loyal to Wudang Mountain.

However…

After all, the Xuanyuan family was Lin Xuan's family and had raised him.

If there was a direct conflict, then…

"Enough."

Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice,

"There's no need to discuss this matter."

"Since Lin Xuan joined our Wudang Sect, he's a disciple of our Wudang Sect.”

"If we were to look at his background, he wouldn't have joined our Wudang Sect back then.”

When the others heard Song Yuanqiao's words, they nodded in agreement.

At the same time.

Lin Xuan had already left the Purple Cloud Palace and was walking along the mountain path.

He drank as he walked.

The drunkenness kept surging into his mind.

Normally, he would still retain a bit of consciousness to deal with emergencies.

And now.

He vented all his unhappiness at the True Martial Arts Forum.

His suppressed heart was finally released.

The more he drank, the more intoxicated he became.

In the end, he was really drunk.

He just walked forward based on his feelings, as if there was a voice in his heart telling him.

Just keep walking forward.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading