"The storm is coming, it's an eventful time!" Murong Xuan rubbed his brows with a tired look on his face.
Ever since Lu Chen defected, the troubles in Jianzong have not stopped, and many things have happened one after another, causing constant troubles. Murong Xuan has been in charge of Jianzong for so many years, and he was exhausted both mentally and physically.
Was it really wrong to do what he did back then? Some thoughts occasionally flashed through Murong Xuan's mind.
"Junior Sister Xu, our Sword Sect has been sitting in Qingzhou these years and has never offended them. Why do these top forces suddenly target us?" Zhao Canghai said with a cold face.
Xu Lan sighed softly: "I'm afraid all of this has something to do with Lu Chen. After he defected from the Sword Sect, he has been causing trouble outside, killing everywhere, offending many forces, and has already aroused public anger!"
"Hmph, this white-eyed wolf, not only plotted against Elder Xu, but also used the name of Jian Zong to offend so many top forces everywhere. He really deserves death! If Jian Zong is destroyed, I will definitely not spare him."
Zhao Canghai snorted heavily, his eyes full of anger.
Shangguan Qingyun said: "That's not entirely true. As far as I know, after the Qingyi Gate and White Tiger Tower were wiped out, many remnants lurked around Qingzhou, burning, killing, looting, and doing evil. Maybe there is someone behind the scenes to manipulate all of this!"
"Okay, everyone, let's put it aside for now as to whether this matter is related to Lu Chen. The top priority is to send people out to investigate the situation immediately. Finding out the purpose of these forces is the first priority!" Uncle Yu, the head of Xuanwu Academy, said slowly.
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"Report!" At this moment, a loud and rapid shout suddenly came from outside the hall.
Murong Xuan said loudly: "Come in!"
Then, a disciple in blue walked in quickly and said with a solemn expression: "Reporting to the sect leader, a letter has been sent from Wanshou Mountain!"
"Bring it here!" Murong Xuan said. He stretched out his hand and the envelope handed by the disciple in blue fell into his hands.
Murong Xuan opened it casually and took a look, his face turned cold.
Seeing the sect leader's expression, the elders of the sect couldn't help but become confused.
Shangguan Qingyun couldn't help but said: "Sect Master, who sent the letter and what does it say?"
"Zhu Ao, the leader of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, said he will visit our Sword Sect in a month!" Murong Xuan pinched the envelope, his eyes flashing.
Xu Lan said coldly: "The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the rooster, it's not a good intention!"
"We, the Sword Sect, have always had conflicts with Ten Thousand Beast Mountain. They come to visit us for no reason. What kind of tricks are they playing!" Lan Ting, another law enforcement elder, frowned.
Murong Xuan said in a deep voice: "He came to our Sword Sect for only one thing!"
"What's so troublesome?" Song Lianzhou asked.
Murong Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "He wants us Liuyun Sword Sect to abandon the dark side and surrender to the bright side, surrender all of us, and submit to him!"
"What, he actually said that!"
"It's a joke. Our Sword Sect has been established for a thousand years and is deeply rooted. Where did Zhu Ao get his confidence?"
"Sect Master, please allow me to put on my armor and go into battle immediately, and kill them all without leaving a single piece of armor behind!" Zhu Ran, the law enforcement elder, opened his eyes angrily with murderous intent.
Not only him, but all the core and senior management were furious and furious when they heard this.
A series of shouts and curses suddenly erupted throughout the ceremonial hall, and all kinds of angry rebuke filled every corner of the hall. The atmosphere seemed particularly depressing.
Wanshou Mountain is the pride of Jiuzhou, commanding Yangzhou and Jizhou. The sect has a total of seventeen innate masters, and has two of the most elite teams in the world, namely the five thousand fierce lion army and the five thousand tiger guard.
It is said to be the most powerful behemoth in Kyushu.
They want to attack Qingzhou led by Liuyun Sword Sect, and they do have the strength and confidence.
However, Liuyun Sword Sect is not so easy to mess with. After all, it is a top force that has been passed down for thousands of years and has a profound foundation. Even if Wanshou Mountain wants to attack Liuyun Sword Sect, it will not be that easy. There will definitely be wars and bloodshed.
Flow into a river.
When two top forces launch a war, no matter what the final outcome is, it will be a terrible disaster for the people of Qingzhou.
If Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is not absolutely sure, they absolutely cannot do this unless they have someone secretly giving them advice.
Otherwise, no one would do such a thing, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging oneself eight hundred.
When they learned that Wan Beast Mountain, the number one force in Kyushu, was going to attack Liuyun Sword Sect, although these core executives were very angry and shocked, they felt huge pressure in their hearts. They felt like a dark cloud was covering their heads, and veins were pulsing on their foreheads.
Cold sweat.
Murong Xuan pondered for half a minute, then shouted lowly: "Everyone, start the sect meeting immediately and summon all the core disciples and elite disciples!"
From the moment he received this letter, Murong Xuan had already realized the seriousness of the situation.
"Yes!" Upon hearing the sect master's order, all the senior officials stood up at the same time, their expressions full of unprecedented solemnity.
In the evening, the sun has already set, and the afterglow shines on the clouds on the horizon, as if it is dyeing the sky red, like a magnificent red ocean, which is very spectacular.
There was a peaceful atmosphere within the Liuyun Sword Sect. Many Sword Sect disciples wearing purple robes and blue robes shuttled back and forth between the Four Elephant Peaks, like ants.
Lakes, forest of stone tablets, back mountains, corridors and other places are full of shadows of the daily life of sect disciples.
Most of them were practicing swordsmanship and martial arts. Some female disciples were whispering about some interesting things that had happened in the sect recently. There were also some male disciples who were exchanging ideas with each other. There were constant laughter and laughter. Many people did not realize that the sect was about to
Something big is happening.
In Qinglongyuan, on the edge of the cliff near the bamboo house where Lu Chen once lived, a moving figure stood, her beautiful eyes overlooking the town at the foot of the mountain, her eyes a little misty.
"Sister, why are you here!" A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Murong Ziyun looked back and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Xiaoxuan, it's you!"
"I have nothing to do, come and take a look!" Tang Xuan smiled sweetly, and then came to the edge of the cliff, overlooking the beautiful scenery below the mountain.
Since Ji Yun's death, after two years of hard work, Tang Xuan has become a lot thinner, and his temper is not as unruly and willful as before.
"You are looking at things and missing people!" Tang Xuan glanced at the senior sister with a haggard look, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.
The senior sister has really sacrificed too much for Lu Chen, but she didn't expect that she would get this result, which is so pitiful.
Murong Ziyun forced a smile and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Lu Chen has broken away from our Sword Sect, why am I still thinking about him!"
"Senior Sister, don't deceive yourself! If you don't have him in your heart, you won't come here every now and then to see the place where he once lived. It's inevitable that you'll be a little emotional. Be clear, Lu Chen won't come back." Tang Xuan said softly.
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Murong Ziyun's heart trembled, Tang Xuan's words seemed to speak to her heart, her eyes were complicated.
That time in Wushan Town, she met Lu Chen, whom she had been thinking about all day and night, and said the most heartless words.
Thinking back on it at this moment, Murong Ziyun couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness in her heart.
She could not forget the scene when Lu Chen sacrificed his life for her when facing the drought, nor could she forget the beautiful time the two spent together day and night.
After experiencing so many hardships of life and death, the two of them might have a chance to be together, but God played a big joke on him and her.
Two years ago, Lu Chen suddenly rebelled, assassinated the sect elders, escaped, and became the second Ji Yun. He became the eternal sinner of the Sword Sect and became the laughing stock of the world.
When she heard the news, Murong Ziyun completely collapsed, her heart burst into tears and she was heartbroken.
Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, and many things have changed and are no longer what they used to be.
Although Murong Ziyun cruelly drew a clear line with Lu Chen, she still couldn't let go of this relationship in her heart.
Therefore, she would come to Qinglongyuan from time to time to see Lu Chen's former residence. Thinking of the interesting things that happened here, she would feel better.
"Sister, it turns out you are here, something big happened outside!" At this moment, Qu Qingyang and Han Wenqing ran over from the foot of the mountain, their expressions full of excitement.
Murong Ziyun looked at them with a surprised look on his face: "What's going on? Look at how arrogant you are. As an elite disciple, what a decent person you are!"
Qu Qingyang was panting, sweating all over his body, and stammered: "Lu Chen, Lu Chen, he he he...!"
"Qu Qingyang, please slow down!" Tang Xuan comforted him softly.
"Let me do the talking!" Han Wenqing said helplessly.
Murong Ziyun frowned and said, "What on earth is going on!"
"Qu Qingyang and I have just returned from training outside with a few fellow apprentices. Along the way, we heard a lot of rumors about Lu Chen, and they were spread everywhere like crazy!" Han Wenqing said with a serious expression.
Tang Xuan asked curiously: "What rumors?"
"A few days ago, I don't know who was spreading the news everywhere. Many places were talking about Lu Chen being the successor of the unparalleled swordsman. It is also said that he seemed to have a hidden agenda when he rebelled!" Han Wenqing said seriously.
When Murong Ziyun heard these words, he felt as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt from the blue, and his face was bewildered.
Suddenly, the melodious and rich bells kept ringing throughout the entire Jianzong Mountain Gate, spreading in all directions.
The sound of the bell was like a drum, very fast and loud. Normally, it would only ring three times to summon disciples for martial arts exercises. But today, it rang nine times in a row, as if something big was about to happen.
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Under normal circumstances, if nothing major happened to the Sword Sect, they would not ring the nine bells at all.
The nine bells, which had not appeared for nearly a hundred years, suddenly rang today. Something big must have happened in the Jianzong.
"No, this is an emergency summons!" Han Wenqing suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of Suo Jianfeng in surprise. The entire square was brightly lit.
At the same time, upon hearing the nine particularly powerful bells, a large number of Sword Sect disciples instantly rushed out of the surrounding Four Elephant Peaks. Chaotic footsteps rang out one after another, and they rushed towards the square in a mighty manner, as if they were in full force.
It was like ants moving out, causing a huge commotion.
