Chapter 84 Sect Master
Chapter 84 Sect Master
The two guards stopped in their tracks, looked at each other in shock, and turned around abruptly.
Xu Daosheng was also stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "You beast! Do you tell some lies casually? Ranshan Sect Master? You are not worthy!"
His sleeves bulged, and he shouted at Feng Ji: "Go!"
But Feng Ji was still standing there, hesitating for a moment. At this time, Cheng Shengfei was the first to recover from her shock. She glanced at her master, and without waiting for her to speak, she drew out her long sword and pointed it forward: "Back off!"
A group of Jianghu cultivators quickly made way for her. She quickly walked behind Xu Daosheng and pointed her sword at him, then slowly walked around to Li Wuxiang and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
Xu Daosheng raised his head slightly and stared at the two of them coldly, his hands already clasping the board in his sleeves.
Only then did Cheng Peixin sigh and walk into the arena with Yu Zhaotong: "Xu Xingxing, this is not a trivial matter. Whether what he said is true or false, it is my duty to verify the authenticity. Fei'er, put down your sword!"
Cheng Shengfei returned the sword to its sheath cleanly and neatly.
Cheng Peixin walked up to Li Wuxiang and looked at him carefully: "You said you are the leader of Ranshan Sect? Do you know who the leader of Ranshan Sect is?"
"Zhao Kui." Li Wuxiang smiled, neither frivolous nor cold, his voice gentle and clear, "He has passed the Ranshan calligraphy to me. According to the rules of the Thirty-Six Orthodox Sects, I am now the leader of the Ranshan Sect."
Yu Zhaotong frowned: "Why would he pass it to you?"
Li Wuxiang bowed to him and said, "I can't tell you about this for now. I can only say that when Sect Master Zhao gave me the seal, he was in a clear mind and no one forced him to do it. He did it voluntarily. The Emperor of the East and the heaven and earth can bear witness to this."
Cheng Pei thought for a moment and said, "Daoyou, can you test the calligraphy?"
"There are too many people here, so it's inconvenient to show the treasure." Li Wuxiang extended a hand, "Master Cheng, can you take a look at me?"
Xu Daosheng sneered as if he was watching a farce: "Don't blame me for not warning you, this evil ghost is very cunning. If you stretch out your hand, if he takes you hostage, Cheng Zhangguan, the sword will be merciless later!"
Cheng Peixin ignored him, took two steps forward, and placed two fingers on Li Wuxiang's palm.
A trace of gentle true energy was injected into Li Wuxiang's body, circulated in the five major acupoints of Yunmen, Zhongfu, Shenfeng, Zhangmen, and Taiyi, and then immediately withdrew.
There was a slight humming sound in the air, and a golden image of Donghuang Taiyi suddenly appeared behind Li Wuxiang, and then immediately disappeared!
The wandering cultivators in Jianghu could not help but gasp and looked at Cheng Peixin and Yu Zhaotong. The two stared at each other in shock for a moment, their faces changing again and again before they took a step back together, clasped their hands, bowed their heads, and bowed: "Tianxin Sect and Louguang Sect's masters, Cheng Peixin and Yu Zhaotong, pay homage to Ranshan Sect Master!"
Yu Zhaotong's disciples and Cheng Shengfei also bowed after a moment of surprise. Then Cheng Shengfei stepped forward and stared at Xu Daosheng: "He is the leader of Ranshan Sect. Do we thirty-six sects have any say in this matter? You Zhenxing Dao are so arrogant! How dare you surround and kill the leader of a sect in the Ranshan Dojo!"
Xu Daosheng's face was originally covered with scars, which was very scary. At this moment, the scars on his face were trembling and became particularly red, as if they were worms winding on his face. When he spoke, some of the scars even broke and oozed blood: "How dare you - lie in front of me? How dare you protect this evil ghost!!"
Yu Zhaotong sighed: "Xu Xingxing, he does have the thirty-six sects' calligraphy. This matter... this matter..."
This matter is very difficult to handle. It is quite difficult for these two temple masters - Li Wuxiang can fully understand.
After watching their behavior and words for a while, plus Xu Daosheng's previous words "Otherwise why wouldn't they stay in the mountain gate, but be the one to inform the sect of news in the secular world", Li Wuxiang could guess what the status of these two people was.
This is similar to an "ambassador abroad" - the thirty-six sects set up palaces and temples near the mountain gates of each sect and sent out abbots to convey messages to each other.
Cheng Peixin and Yu Zhaotong must not have had a good time in Tianxin Sect and Louguang Sect, so they were sent to the sect near Ranshan. The Thirty-Six Sects cannot be compared with the Six Sects, but Li Wuxiang thinks that they cannot be compared with big cities like Deyang. After thousands of years of accumulation and many disciples, there must be an administrative system. Since there is administration, there is power and resource allocation, so there must be internal struggles.
If these marginalized people in these two sects fail to handle the affairs of a True Form Dao disciple properly, their situation may become even worse.
He couldn't say how to handle things properly, but he knew how to avoid mistakes - just don't handle it.
That's why the two of them had swallowed their anger and planned to leave Ranshan.
And he revealed his identity as the leader of Ranshan Sect, and there were a large number of wandering cultivators on the mountain. Now these two were like being roasted on the fire.
He smiled and bowed to the two people: "Two temple masters, please listen to me first."
Hearing him speak, Yu Zhaotong frowned even more tightly and said unhappily, "...Master Li, please go ahead."
"Although the thirty-six sects help each other, I can't let others handle all the affairs of Ranshan. I invited you two here just to restore peace to the Ranshan Taoist temple. As for the matter between me and this True Immortal Sect disciple, I am already bullying the weak if I deal with him alone. If the two masters take action again, I am afraid that the world will laugh at us for joining forces to bully a junior."
Xu Daosheng suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Li Wuxiang: "Who are you calling a junior?!"
Cheng Peixin and Yu Zhaotong's faces immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and they both breathed a sigh of relief: "So, Sect Master Li, what do you mean..."
"Just help me get rid of this lunatic and restore peace to the Ranshan Dojo."
"Just for this matter, we will naturally go ahead without hesitation." Cheng Peixin spoke immediately, turning to look at Xu Daosheng, "Xu Daosheng, the Ranshan Sect Master is here, and the sect is not a place without an owner. If you insist on doing it your way, our Tianxin Sect and Louguang Sect will never sit idly by. Please leave the mountain now, so that both of us can save some face!"
Xu Daosheng laughed in anger: "Go down the mountain? Save face? Okay, ask these people behind me if they agree with you! Ask them whether they want to save face for the Six Sects of Xuan Sect or for you! Feng Ji! Are you going or not?!"
This time Feng Ji did not respond to him immediately, nor did he retreat. Instead, he looked around at his three brothers, and then at the surrounding Jianghu cultivators. They were all silent at this time, as if they were weighing in their hearts which of the "Six Mysterious Sects" and the "Thirty-Six Sects" was more important to them.
Li Wuxiang turned around and looked at these people. He stared coldly into Feng Ji's eyes and said, "Yes, your name is Feng Ji. The three people around you are your brothers, right? In the past few days, you guys have danced the most happily and shouted the loudest. I will remember you. If I stay in Deyang in the future, I will definitely look for you to see what you are capable of."
Feng Ji's face froze, and he moved his lips to speak, but Li Wuxiang had already walked away and looked at another person: "Your name is Sun Dihuang, right? You have a very good nose, and I remember you. You like to smell, and from today on I have a way to make you smell it to your heart's content."
Sun Dihuang shrank back, "I... I was bullied before... Sect Master Li, you are a great man and don't bear grudges. You, you, you..."
"Ha, I am the one who loves to hold grudges." Li Wuxiang cast his gaze towards the crowd again, "Since you have the guts to stay here and refuse to leave, why don't you tell me your names so that I can visit you one by one in the future - what's your name?"
The person he pointed out panicked and immediately retreated into the crowd. When Li Wuxiang went to point out the next person, the person behind him had already quietly gone down the mountain.
Like a trickle of water emerging from the top of the sand bank, after the first few people left, the rest of the people gradually couldn't stay any longer. It took only a dozen breaths of time for the sand bank to collapse. The four brothers Feng Ji begged for mercy behind Xu Daosheng in a mosquito-like voice, and then squeezed out a ghost-like smile at Li Wuxiang, and also walked away timidly.
Li Wuxiang looked at Xu Daosheng: "Ugly thing, what do you say now?"
It’s been fifty days since I last updated the book. Oh my god, that’s the longest record in my history of writing books.
(End of this chapter)