Lin Xiaodong raised his head and thought for a while, but he didn't expect Yang Xuelan to actually tell some secrets.
He nodded with a smile and said, "You will come with me to Wuya Palace later."
Yang Xuelan waved her hands hurriedly: "I was just talking casually."
Lin Xiaodong smiled and said: "Chunchengzi has been having a headache for a while because of this matter, and you just solved his urgent need."
After dinner, Lin Xiaodong took Yang Xuelan to Wuya Palace.
Song Lingxue came to pick them up. When she saw Lin Xiaodong and Yang Xuelan, they were very friendly. She greeted Lin Xiaodong first: "Senior Brother Lin."
Then he turned around and took Yang Xuelan's hand: "Junior sister Yang is here too. I haven't seen you for a long time. What's going on on the mountain?"
Yang Xuelan smiled: "Thank you, senior sister, for your concern. Everything is fine on the mountain."
Song Lingxue pulled Yang Xuelan back to the door and said, "It's really hard for you to be alone in the mountain. I haven't had time to see you recently."
The three of them came to the living room, and Song Lingxue called Chun Chengzi.
Chun Chengzi was very enthusiastic when he saw Yang Xuelan. After meeting Lin Xiaodong, he asked: "How is Senior Nephew Yang doing these days?"
Yang Xuelan bowed her head and saluted: "Thanks to the real person taking care of me on weekdays, everything on the mountain is fine."
After hearing this, Lin Xiaodong glanced at Yang Xuelan and thought that if the junior sister is too strong and refuses to talk about her difficulties, I will talk about it later.
He said: "I went to visit Junior Sister Yang and talked about things in Congling. Junior Sister knows more about things in the west."
"She told me about her idea and I thought it was feasible, so I came to discuss it with Zhenren."
Chunchengzi raised his head and asked, "What do you think, Junior Nephew Yang?"
Yang Xuelan was a little embarrassed, holding her hands between her thighs and said, "Senior Brother Lin asked me to come."
Lin Xiaodong said: "Junior Sister Yang means to divide the Western Sect into two camps."
After hearing this, Chun Chengzi shook his head slightly: "Our Yao Di Road is divided into two regions, the north and the south. We already have four sect camps. Do we need to divide it again now?"
Yang Xuelan said: "Those sects in the mountains in the far west will not surrender to our side anyway. I think it is better to break away."
"Many sects close to us support Zhenren and want to join us directly."
Chun Chengzi raised his head: "They want to come over, but I can't accept them, otherwise they will take the opportunity to annex them."
Yang Xuelan nodded and said: "Choose a sect with a better attitude toward us from among them to be the leader."
"As for the tough-minded sects in the far west, let's just separate them. Anyway, they would rather be left alone than listen to what is said here."
Chun Chengzi thought for a while and felt that this matter could really be done. She couldn't help but look at Yang Xuelan with admiration.
But then another question arose. He stroked his beard and asked: "But, among the sects in the central part of the country, who can take up this important role?"
Lin Xiaodong smiled: "Master, if you are willing to submit to our sect, why not leave it to Junior Sister Yang to take care of it."
Junior Sister Yang felt a pinch in her neck, and then she understood why Lin Xiaodong brought her to Wuya Palace, and hurriedly waved her hands: "I can't do it."
Chun Chengzi thought about it seriously and said: "Now only Junior Nephew Yang is left in Biluoxuan, he may not be able to convince the public with so many sects in charge."
Lin Xiaodong said: "Behind Junior Sister Yang are the real person and me. The Central Sect originally planned to submit to Wuya Palace and arranged for Junior Sister Yang to follow suit."
Yang Xuelan waved her hand: "I'm not from their side, how can this be possible? Then, I'm afraid the sects in the west will cause trouble again."
Lin Xiaodong said to Chun Chengzi: "Junior sister Yang knows the situation of the Taoist sect in the west of Congling very well. There is no more suitable candidate in the Wuya Palace camp."
Chun Chengzi asked: "Would it be possible for people to think that we are looking down on them in the west by arranging the arrangement for Junior Nephew Yang?"
Lin Xiaodong said: "Everyone knows the relationship between Bi Luoxuan and your Wuya Palace. No one will look down on Junior Sister Yang."
Yang Xuelan shook her head: "Senior Brother Lin, I just want to revive Biluoxuan. I have no idea of becoming the leader of the sect, nor do I have the ability."
Lin Xiaodong asked Yang Xuelan: "Junior sister, how can Biluoxuan be developed by you alone in this life?"
"But if you become the leader of the Taoist sect, things will be different. I think this is your best chance to revive the sect."
Yang Xuelan lowered her head.
Lin Xiaodong turned around and said to Chun Chengzi: "Master, I just came back from Biluoxuan. Junior Sister Yang is alone in the mountain. It's very hard."
"No matter what, this matter is related to Wuya Palace. Do you really want Junior Sister Yang to live in desolation alone in the mountains?"
Junchengzi was a little embarrassed when asked, and raised her head and said: "I know that I have to take responsibility for this, but I haven't figured out how to compensate for it."
Yang Xuelan shook her head: "I don't have this ability or mana."
Lin Xiaodong smiled: "Why, do you think you are not as good as Nanyangzi and Kongshanzi?"
Chun Chengzi raised his head and looked at the ceiling and said: "Master Nephew Yang is one of our own, so it is more reliable to take care of it than to choose someone from there."
Song Lingxue asked: "But what should those people in the far west do if they don't agree?"
Lin Xiaodong spread his hands: "We have separated them out. We didn't say we would take care of them in the first place. What else can they do?"
Chun Chengzi said: "Even if those sects in the far west don't agree and make trouble, it can be easily solved by killing the chicken to scare the monkeys."
Lin Xiaodong smiled: "So, the real person agrees?"
Chun Chengzi asked Yang Xuelan: "What do you think?
Are you willing?"
Yang Xuelan clasped her hands together, lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her head and said seriously: "Senior Brother Lin is right, this may be the only chance to bring glory to me, Bi Luoxuan."
Chunchengzi nodded and said to Song Lingxue: "In that case, you can write a letter to their sect in my name."
"Just say that in three days, all sects will be invited to gather at Biluoxuan to discuss matters together."
Song Lingxue nodded to Chun Chengzi, glanced at Lin Xiaodong and Yang Xuelan, and went out.
Chunchengzi said sincerely: "Master Nephew Yang, I have always felt sorry for you about your mountain gate."
"But I don't know how to tell you that it's fine now. I support you as the leader of the sect."
"From now on, all the sects in the central part of Congling will be entrusted to you. Your teacher will be happy for you if he finds out."
Yang Xuelan's eyes turned red and she stood up to thank her: "Thank you so much, Master!"
Song Lingxue sent letters to various sects in the central part of Congling. The Taoists who received the news were very happy, thinking that Chun Chengzi would finally take over.
The sects in the far west secretly linked up and began to study how to create obstacles for Chun Chengzi.
Yang Xuelan returned to the sect and started cleaning. Chun Chengzi arranged for a disciple from the sect to come and help. Lin Xiaodong also came over to see if he had anything to do.
On the third day, Biluoxuan took on a new look. Various sects came to the mountain one after another, and they were all very surprised.
Yang Xuelan and Lin Xiaodong were waiting at the gate to receive them, and there were many people coming.