With a hint of disappointment, Wang Ciyang hurriedly returned to the Lundao Sect's mountain gate headquarters.
Seeing this man's gloomy face, it seemed that peace talks were going to be very difficult. Master Wumu was secretly happy, but on the surface he said calmly: "How about it, is the Ziyang Sect willing to agree to our request?"
Wang Ciyang smiled bitterly and said: "Zhang Zhixuan and Liu Xuanyan are both old foxes who have been cultivating Taoism for many years. What they say is false and true, but they are willing to meet me. It seems that they can't let go of the sect family. It's just that we severely damaged Liu Xuanyan and affected it.
Her path. This person is very ambitious and wants to cultivate to become an immortal. I am afraid he has a lot of resentment towards us. Unless the sect gives up the seventh-level spiritual being, this person will not give up easily."
"You went to Ziyang Sect to meet Zhang Zhixuan and his wife this time. How is Liu Xuanyan recovering from his injuries?"
Wang Ciyang said: "The spiritual consciousness of this couple is unfathomable, and they are probably better than the master. In addition, I happened to see the Ziyang Sect's vision of a baby when I went there this time. If I am not wrong, this sect has cultivated a child."
With the Dharmakaya Nascent Soul, we will have one more opponent in a year or two."
"Did Zhang Zhixuan give you any trouble?"
"This person is very strict about rules. How can he ruin his reputation? Besides, I am a small fourth-level Nascent Soul monk, and I am not worthy of their help. But Liu Xuanyan is just like the rumors, he is very petty and let me eat it.
I suffered some hardships.”
Wang Ciyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and briefly explained the incident that day when Qing Chan used the method of coercion with his spiritual consciousness to hurt her sea of consciousness.
Hearing that Liu Xuanyan's spiritual consciousness was so powerful, Master Wumu had many words that he couldn't say.
This kind of performance is enough to show that Qingchan has made further progress in his spiritual consciousness. It seems that he is no longer weaker than Wu Daozhen, a powerful monk who has attacked the soul three times.
While the two were talking, they slowly walked towards Wu Daozhen's cave.
In recent years, Wu Daozhen has hardly left the cave, and now he has been lingering on his sick bed, and his oil has run out.
The reason why this person held on was not only unwilling to die, but also wanted to take another action for Lun Dao Sect.
The Lundao Sect has treasured a sixth-level rejuvenation pill. Once he takes this pill, Wu Daozhen will be able to gain thirteen days. After thirteen days, he will definitely be on the road to death.
Thirteen days are enough for Wu Daozhen to take action again. Even if he cannot exert 100% of his strength, relying on his rich experience, he can still contain a top master of Ziyang Sect.
After the two entered the cave, they found six or seven Nascent Soul elders surrounding Wu Daozhen's bed. Seeing Wang Ciyang return, Wu Daozhen nodded kindly.
"Is the Ziyang Sect willing to negotiate peace?"
"Unless we give up the seventh-level spiritual creature, Zhang Zhixuan will not let go."
Wu Daozhen turned his head and asked Master Wumu: "What are the leaders going to do?"
Master Wumu said with a serious face: "Seventh-level spiritual objects must not be given away easily. The founder of Xiling and Daodezong Zhenren Jingchen have no relationship with each other. Otherwise, we go to Daodezong and cry out, asking Zhenren Jingchen to come forward to suppress Daoist Yu, and then use all his power.
All in all, one more battle with the Ziyang Sect will determine the outcome."
Wu Daozhen shook his head and said with a hint of joking: "Just by you, I'm afraid you are far from Zhang Zhixuan's opponent."
He looked at the Nascent Souls next to the bed and said to himself: "Even if we capture Lingjing Mountain, what use will it have to the development of the sect? Is it true that if we occupy this Lingjing Mountain, we can still kill Zhang Zhixuan, Liu Qingchan, etc."
Two culprits?
On the contrary, this will help Zhang Zhixuan and Liu Qingchan cut off their secular ties, allowing them to break the pot and become carefree casual cultivators. When the time comes, they will be targeted by two soul seeds with great prospects, who want to kill us every day.
Revenge, the sect is never willing to accept such an outcome."
Seeing the solemn expression on the face of the Nascent Soul cultivator in the cave, Wu Daozhen forced himself to sit up, leaned on the bed and said: "I don't have long life, and I rely on you for many things, but I made the wrong step in starting a war with the Ziyang Sect. Since
If you make a wrong decision, you must not make the same mistake again and again, leading the sect to the road of destruction.
I have been practicing in the Lundao Sect since I was a child, and I also met the ancestor of Xiling when I was young. If it were not for the careful training of the sect, I would not be able to practice to this point.
Although the sect has gradually declined in the past three thousand years, the number of Yuanying monks has also decreased by about ten. The Taoism passed down by the founder of Xiling has gradually declined, and is far less than what it was at its peak.
Many of these responsibilities are due to me. Even if the orthodoxy gradually declines, I will never want to see it come to an end."
After saying these emotional words, Wu Daozhen's face gradually became serious. He glanced at Master Wumu and said firmly: "I have made the decision to let Chengxiu take the Jinyang Barrier-breaking Pill to help him break through the Nascent Soul as soon as possible.
Ninth floor, and then take over your sect, what do you think?"
Master Wumu nodded and said, "Of course I have no objection."
Wu Daozhen nodded lightly and said: "After my death, the position of the great elder will be handed over to Ancestor Baihu. You should be an ordinary elder. Because of your own selfishness, you have made many mistakes one after another. I really don't trust the sect to be entrusted to you.
This is the only step we can take.”
According to the previous agreement, after Wu Daozhen's death, Wu Mu succeeded him as the great elder of Lun Dao Sect, and Liang Chengxiu succeeded Wu Mu as the leader.
After hearing Wu Daozhen's decision, Master Wumu said in disbelief: "How can Patriarch White Tiger become the Great Elder?"
"Ancestor White Tiger has manifested Yuanling, and his supernatural powers are even stronger than mine. Why can't he be the great elder of the sect? Besides, I have already communicated this matter with Ancestor White Tiger, and I have also sought the consent of most of the Yuan Yings in the sect.
Your objection does not count unless you are willing to break out and become a casual cultivator?"
Although Wu Daozhen was lingering on the sickbed and didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, the demeanor of this veteran Yuanying at this time seemed to have returned to the time when he was young and powerful hundreds of years ago.
At that time, he was holding the White Tiger Zhenxuan Sword and the White Rainbow Sun-penetrating Talisman on his head. Even the ancestors of the Yuanshen were a little afraid of him. He forced the ancestors of the Yuanshen of Xuanting Sect back several times and preserved the orthodoxy of the ancestors of Xiling. He was almost a winner.
The most powerful Nascent Soul master in Chizhou.
It's a pity that this kind of scene is a thing of the past. Now Wu Daozhen is already old and will turn into a pile of loess at any time.
Faced with Wu Daozhen, a sick tiger, Wu Mu was powerless to resist.
Seeing Wu Mu's hesitation, Wu Daozhen joked: "If it weren't for Uncle Yuande, I wouldn't choose to let you take on the important task of being the leader. If you don't accept it, you might as well take action immediately and kill several fellow disciples with them.
The heads intimidated everyone around.
He cherishes his life when doing big things, and forgets his life when he sees small gains. How can he convince his fellow disciples like this?
If you agree to sign the contract immediately, you will not interfere in the sect's affairs in the future."
Wu Daozhen turned his head and stared into Wang Ciyang's eyes, and asked without a trace of emotion: "If you don't agree that the seven Nascent Souls in the cave will kill you, how will you choose, Junior Sister Wang?"
Wang Ciyang nodded and said: "Little sister, follow the instructions of the elder."