Ling Jing was not familiar with the terrain of the Hengshan Sect, and he didn't know how to track him for a while. Moreover, the person was always far away from him, and he could no longer be seen within the system's scanning range.
"strangeness......"
Although he has many enemies now, he thinks that no one would dare to directly chase him to the Hengshan Sect to attack him, so he is very doubtful.
After tracking to no avail, Ling Jing finally had no choice but to turn around and walk back. The hidden weapon previously was not very powerful, so he expected that the opponent was only a top-notch expert at best, but the threat to him was not great.
Returning to the previous room, I took a quick look and found a paper ball falling under the wall in the upper right corner.
"Is this the hidden weapon?"
I was so puzzled. I used a paper ball as a hidden weapon. It was clear that I had no intention of hurting anyone. So what did the other party mean?
Ling Jing walked over and picked up the paper ball on the ground. He held it in his hand, but felt that it was not light. Apparently there was something hard wrapped in the paper ball.
Frowning, he pushed aside the white paper, only to see a finger-sized white stone inside. The surface of the stone was uneven and very rough. It was obviously an ordinary stone picked up everywhere.
"What kind of tricks are you pretending to be?" Ling Jing threw the pebbles in his hand out of the window, walked to the window, and spread out the white paper in his hand under the afterglow of the setting sun.
"With bad luck, you are the second best in the world!"
Eight big characters jumped out on the paper, and there was no other text except them.
Ling Jing expressionlessly held the white paper in his hand, squeezed it gently, and immediately shattered it into countless scraps of paper. He spread his palm and the scraps fell to the floor.
"It's a shame, the second best in the world..." Ling Jing raised his head and looked out the window, and the direction he looked at was the direction from which the hidden weapon had been shot earlier: "It seems that I really caused trouble that I shouldn't have caused, and...
She is a crazy woman."
Gently closing the window, he could probably guess who fired the concealed weapon, but he didn't want to provoke this crazy woman, not because he was afraid of her martial arts. He really had no way of attacking this person. If he messed with such a person,
It is truly an unforeseen disaster.
"It's unreasonable to make trouble. It seems that they are forcing me to leave the Hengshan Sect as soon as possible."
...
After resting for a day, Ling Jing rushed to the top of Jianxing Peak early the next morning. When he got here, every house on Jianxing Peak was decorated with lights and colorful decorations.
It is simple, but it is extremely clean and bright, and the female disciples are attentive. Even the smallest detail is arranged very appropriately.
The new leader, Master Dingyi, took over as leader this time. She just sent letters to the leaders of each sect as a matter of routine, but did not invite them to come up to watch the ceremony. Therefore, the female disciples only cleaned and arranged various places, but did not make any preparations.
Food and accommodation to entertain others.
Everything was kept simple. All the disciples of the Hengshan Sect just sewed new clothes and new shoes to prepare for today's headmaster ceremony.
When Zheng E saw Ling Jing going up the mountain, he trotted over and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, you are here."
Ling Jing smiled and said, "Why, did you all get up very early today?" He has never been in the habit of sleeping in. He got up before Chen hour today. It took him some time to reach Jianxing Peak, but at this time, the rising sun was only just a few seconds away.
Just a newborn.
Zheng E smiled and said: "Anyway, I get up earlier than Brother Ling."
Ling Jing smiled slightly. Without further words, he and Zheng E stood aside together.
Although the Hengshan Sect suffered heavy casualties during their visit to Fujian, there were quite a few disciples on the mountain at this time, at least one or two hundred of them. They were all standing in a large open space outside Wuse Temple with solemn expressions.
Not long after, Master Dingyi was seen walking out wearing a brand new black robe, with a cold face and steady steps. She looked much more stable than before.
Master Dingyi was followed by four great disciples of the Hengshan Sect: Yihe, Yiqing, Yizhen, and Yizhi. They were all familiar to Ling Jing. Each of the four of them held a magic weapon in their hands.
A scroll, a wooden fish, a rosary, and a short sword.
When the disciples below saw the four magical weapons, they all looked solemn and began to recite Buddhist scriptures in low voices.
Ling Jing stood at the front, with Zheng E next to him. However, seeing the solemn look on this little girl's face, her small mouth moving slightly, she looked like an old gentleman in the school, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and couldn't help but find it interesting.
Not long after, everyone finished reciting, and Master Dingyi turned her back to everyone.
"The four magical artifacts were passed down by Master Xiaofeng, the founder of the Hengshan Sect. They will be taken over by the leader of the sect. Uncle Master, please accept them." Yihe and other four major disciples bowed and said.
Master Dingyi took a deep breath and thought back to the time when Senior Sister Dingxian took over these four magic weapons from her master just like she did today. From then on, the Hengshan sect flourished in the hands of the senior sister and became more and more famous, but now...
....
Now is the time of trouble. The Hengshan Sect is surrounded by dangers. Master Dingyi feels a heavy burden weighing heavily on her shoulders. The safety of hundreds of disciples under her sect, the inheritance of the Hengshan Sect, and the dangers of the two
The deep hatred of the senior sister, and the three major events weighing on her heart, even she couldn't help but feel a little hesitant in her heart.
Master Dingyi reached out and took the four magical artifacts. Yihe and the other four people immediately knelt down on the ground. Then Master Dingyi raised the magical artifacts high and turned around. The disciples below knelt down one by one, except Ling Jing who turned sideways.
He stepped aside. He was not a disciple of the Hengshan Sect and had never been in the habit of kneeling to others. Now he was just watching.
"Our Hengshan sect was passed down from the ancestor Xiaofeng. After hundreds of years, we have always stood firm in the martial arts world. But now there are many traitors who want to harm our Hengshan sect. Disciples, do you think we can succumb to rape?"
Master Dingyi looked cold and stern and said loudly.
"cannot!"
The disciples of Hengshan Sect responded loudly.
"So my first order after becoming the leader is that our Hengshan sect will withdraw from the Five Mountains Sword Sect's alliance and will not respect Zuo Lengchan's orders." Master Dingyi's face was cold, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
A hint of sternness.
"I obey the master's order!" echoed from all over the place, echoing outside the nunnery.
Ling Jing stood alone, looking at Master Dingyi at the top from a distance, thinking: "It seems that the Hengshan Sect has made up its mind to draw a clear line with the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but Zuo Lengchan has been plotting against the Five Mountains Sword Sect for a long time.
How can we be willing to let the Hengshan sect escape?"
At this moment, a loud shout was heard from the bottom of the mountain.
"Wait a minute! The leader of the Left Alliance of the Songshan Sect has issued an order, Master Dingyi is not allowed to withdraw from the Five Mountains Sword Sect Alliance without permission."
Amidst the shouts, five people rushed over, followed by dozens of people. The first five people each held a banner, which was the alliance flag of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.
The five people rushed to stand a few feet away from the crowd. The man in the middle was short and fat, with a swollen face and a swollen face. He was in his fifties. Ling Jing recognized that this man's surname was Le, his first name was Hou, and his nickname was "Big Yin Yang Hand". He was Songshan
A good player in the sect, and also a famous figure among the "Thirteen Taibao of Songshan". (To be continued. If you like this work, (.) vote for recommendation, monthly vote, your support is my biggest motivation.
