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"Therefore, no member of the Azure Dragon Society dares not give it their all!"
Perhaps it was out of nostalgia for the past.
After the Wood Taoist revealed all the information he knew,
He turned and left without looking back, heading straight down Wudang Mountain.
Zhang Sanfeng remained standing motionless in the same spot.
A hint of confusion appeared on his face.
He seemed to have said a lot, yet it was as if he hadn't said anything at all...
......
At the summit of Qinglong Mountain, lies Qinglong Manor.
This is in stark contrast to the turbulent situation outside.
This place is like a fairyland on earth.
Green hills and clear waters, the warbling of orioles, and the melodious sound of the zither.
All the scenery seemed so harmonious.
It was so harmonious that one couldn't bear to disrupt it.
Even the gentle breeze carries a lingering, tender affection.
Ximen Yu, dressed in a long, dark robe, elegantly held a cup.
Gently blow away the tea foam and savor the tea at your leisure.
A stunningly beautiful woman in simple white clothes is playing the zither.
The melodious piano music was indeed from her hand.
The girl approached timidly, her head bowed.
His eyes were a mixture of admiration and inferiority.
Her fingertips, which were twisting the hem of her clothes with nervousness, had turned white without her noticing.
Ximen Yu was speechless upon seeing this.
Where is the femme fatale who would terrify even the director?
Why are you still so timid?
He shook his head and sighed softly, then put down his teacup.
"His piano skills have improved significantly, already showing the style of a master."
"Tell me, what reward do you want?"
Jiang Yuyan felt a sweet warmth in her heart, and smiled gently.
He tilted his head and pondered for a moment.
Suddenly, his expression darkened, and he said:
"Yan'er...wants to go and pay respects to her mother."
Ximen Yu was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized.
Since bringing her back to the villa, she has not been allowed to leave the house for three years.
He gently stroked her hair and spoke softly.
Upon receiving permission, Jiang Yuyan's face immediately lit up with a smile. She quickly ran back to her room, hurriedly packed her things, and rushed back, her speed leaving Wumen Yu speechless.
Not long after the two left Qinglong Manor, the Heavenly Dao Golden List in the sky suddenly shone brightly.
[Ranked 16th on the Kyushu Power Ranking: Sweeping Monk (Murong Longcheng), Realm: Late Stage of Land Immortal.]
[Identity: Descendant of the Yan Kingdom royal family, living in seclusion in the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Repository during the Song Dynasty.]
Murong Longcheng was a descendant of the Yan royal family and a martial arts prodigy with exceptional talent. After the fall of the Yan kingdom, he reappeared as the head of the Murong family in Jiangnan, creating his own unique martial art, "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi," which became renowned throughout the martial arts world for its "using the opponent's own methods against them" technique.
He upheld his ancestral teachings, forging alliances with heroes and plotting to restore his kingdom. However, the Song Dynasty was peaceful and prosperous, making revival hopeless. He had no choice but to entrust his mission to his descendants, faking his death before infiltrating Shaolin Temple. There, he secretly learned martial arts while lying in wait for his opportunity.
[Heavenly Dao's Commentary: A peerless talent; if he could relinquish his obsessions, he might reach the pinnacle of martial arts.]
[Bestowed by Heaven: Immortal-level martial art "Buddha's Palm"]
Immortal-level martial arts?!
All the martial artists of the Nine Provinces held their breath, some even with bloodshot eyes from excitement. It is well known that martial arts are divided into four ranks: Yellow, Profound, Earth, and Heaven, with Immortal and Divine ranks above them. Earth-rank martial arts are already the most prized treasures of each sect, while Heaven-rank techniques are only possessed by the royal family and top-tier sects. Ordinary martial artists can only access Yellow-rank techniques and their rudimentary forms.
The "Nine Yin Manual" once sparked countless disputes. Now that a celestial-level martial art has appeared in the world, who wouldn't be tempted? Although everyone is envious, they can only sigh in despair.
People in the martial arts world are all shrewd and know their own limitations perfectly well.
Those who weren't smart enough would have been buried in the wilderness long ago.
Only the top sects, or behemoths like the eight great dynasties, are qualified to participate in this competition.
Inside the Sutra Repository on Shaoshi Mountain in the Great Song Dynasty.
"How infuriating! Years of planning have been ruined in an instant!"
Chapter 7 The Grand Plan for Restoring the Nation
Murong Longcheng's expression changed drastically as he felt the unfamiliar memories suddenly surfacing in his mind.
He didn't have time to explore the mystery; he vanished from the spot in a flash.
At the foot of the mountain, he glanced back at the cloud-shrouded scripture pavilion, gritted his teeth, and left.
Even with his late-stage cultivation as a terrestrial immortal, the entire Shaolin Temple couldn't stop him.
However, now that the grand plan for restoring the kingdom has been revealed by the Heavenly Decree, if they do not leave, the Song Emperor's wrath will surely descend.
Before long, Xuan Ci arrived in haste with the Shaolin monks.
Looking at the lone broom on the ground, the monks' faces turned ashen.
Xuan Ci understood that from this day forward, Shaolin would become a laughingstock throughout the land.
Thinking about the discussions among people in the martial arts world in the future, and how Shaolin's century-old prestige would be destroyed in an instant.
Xuan Ci felt his blood surging, and he suppressed his anger and stormed off.
He was unaware of what was behind the window of the library.
A pair of familiar eyes were witnessing all of this, their eyes gleaming with excitement.
A burst of hearty laughter suddenly erupted inside Yanziwu in Suzhou.
"Heaven blesses the Murong clan! Our ancestors are still alive; the restoration of our kingdom is just around the corner!"
The renowned Murong Fu's face flushed red with excitement.
Even his body trembled slightly with excitement.
"Young master, please don't be so happy yet."
"Now that our ancestor has been exposed by the Heavenly Decree, our situation is extremely precarious."
"In my humble opinion, the most urgent matter is to extricate ourselves as soon as possible."
"Delay may lead to unforeseen circumstances!"
Evil, standing to the side, was equally delighted.
However, they did not forget the perilous situation they were in.
From the moment the Heavenly Path Golden List revealed the ancestors...
The Murong family's reputation in the martial arts world, accumulated over many years
It will vanish in an instant.
If not evacuated in time
I'm afraid it won't be long before...
Yanziwu will soon be besieged by the righteous forces of the Song Dynasty!
Murong Fu suddenly awoke with a start.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
His expression shifted between light and dark in an instant.
Urgently instruct the evil:
"There's no time to lose, Brother Feng, quickly go and tell Brother Bao and the others to pack their things."
"I'll take care of it right away."
Evil responded immediately.
Suddenly something else came to mind.
He paused and hesitated, then said:
"Miss Cousin and Aju and Abi..."
Murong Fu already understood.
A flicker of hesitation crossed his eyes.
After a moment of silence,
It seems like an answer, yet it also seems like:
"They were all frail women."
"Those who claim to be on the righteous path will not be troubled."
Hearing this, E nodded.
.........
Inside the Song Dynasty Imperial Palace,
Zhao Ji withdrew his gaze from the void.
His face was as gloomy as water.
He never expected that...
Such a traitor was hiding under my own rule!
Especially Murong Longcheng,
It is even the late stage of the Land Immortal realm.
If it weren't for the Heavenly Ranking revealing this...
It will become a big problem in the future!
Zhao Ji snorted coldly.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"By the grace of Heaven, the Murong family is plotting treason. The entire family is hereby ordered to be executed, and their nine generations exterminated!"
"Your Majesty is wise!"
The assembled officials cheered in unison, completely convinced.
..........
"Hmph, the cowardly State of Song."
"To be unable to detect even the rebellion right under one's nose, one is truly utterly useless!"
Temujin scoffed, his eyes filled with contempt.
As the supreme ruler,
If even the imperial court cannot be controlled...
How can we talk about vying for the Central Plains and unifying the country!