Now the meeting hall of Shushan was in chaos, and the leaders of various sects came forward to surround the ancestor Jingtian. The leader who lost his beloved disciple was even more unwilling to accept it, and wanted to avenge his disciple as soon as possible. The ancestor was cursing and was surrounded by people and could not get away for a while.
Facing the chaotic scene, the ancestor suppressed his anger and said loudly: "Everyone, calm down first. Listen to me, don't be anxious, we must avenge our great hatred. Although the unrighteous people of Wudang have left, we cannot let them disrupt our position."
When the leaders of the various sects heard the old ancestor's shout, they became much quieter for a while. They all wanted to see the old ancestor's intentions first, and then make plans.
"Although we are now short of helpers, we should work together to deal with those evil people from Tai Chi. We should avenge our disciples and show our dignity. We cannot let Tai Chi's arrogance damage our dignity. That will not benefit any sect!" Patriarch Jingtian said angrily. This cunning old demon suppressed the anger of the crowd for a while, and he himself got a little peace.
Master Gu Yue of Kunlun Sect was furious after hearing what Jing Tian said, and said in a stern voice: "That's true, but how can we avenge my two dead disciples? We can do it ourselves, but they are here for you, so don't they have the responsibility or obligation to help us avenge? Don't you say those useless words!"
Ma Yunqing, who was standing beside Master Gu Yue, hated this matter to the core. His brother died because of these irrelevant things. Seeing the female Taoist nuns of Emei, Ma Yunqing was furious and vented his anger on the Emei Sect.
"Nothing good will happen to you female monks. My brother died because of the bad luck you brought! How can you start to attack Kunlun when you just arrived here? You are responsible for my brother's death!" Ma Yunqing said angrily. Liu Yunlu also joined in.
How could the disciples of Emei Sect give up? Leng Wuqing stood up angrily: "Are we to blame for the deaths of these disciples? You people outside the pass are so shallow and contemptible. If you knew this would happen, why did you come to Guanzhong? Aren't you here for a duel? "
When Qingcheng disciple Liu Yan heard what Ma Yunqing said, he was very displeased and said angrily: "Are you the only ones who are injured? How can we, Qingcheng, say that we have lost a disciple! Is it all the misfortune brought by women? This needs to be made clear! I can accompany you to the end of the duel!" As he said that, he pressed his hand on the long sword.
"Yes! If you're not convinced! Let's compete again!" Leng Wuqing drew his sword and glared at him.
The head of the sect ignored the arrogance of his disciples and remained silent. The atmosphere in the meeting room became more tense. They were all martial artists, so who would care about those empty words? Strength is the capital of speaking, and without strength, there is no right to speak. Moreover, everyone in the martial arts world knows that there is no first-class martial arts but there is first-class strength. As long as the martial arts can beat the opponent, it is a good martial arts, so no one cares about anyone!
It is precisely because of the idea that as long as you defeat your opponent, you are a good martial artist, so the martial artists practice martial arts regardless of type or method. As long as they can learn the art of defeating others, as long as they can survive in the world. They practice any martial arts and Taoism, and as long as they encounter it, they will rush to it, even if they can become a demon. Life in the world is not only to be respected, but also to be feared by others.
Because of this, people in the world regard the art of cultivation and longevity as a treasure. They do not care whether the cultivation method is just or not, which makes people sigh. If the cultivation method is like this, the world will be in chaos, and the immortals will have no peace, because the demons are always spying on the immortals in order to gain their own place. The defeated immortals can also become gods. What is justice and truth? Only the winner has the right to speak.
At this time, Wuweizi and Xiao Jinzhong saw such a chaotic scene and were afraid that these Taoists would attack them. They had already hidden in a corner and dared not make a sound, fearing that if they made a sound, these people would eat them. Because these things were caused by them, they dared not say anything more.
Although the chattering leader was angry, he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the tense atmosphere here. Since it was a showdown, why not fight it out here, and then the masters would go to fight, wouldn't it reduce their losses
Seeing the tense atmosphere among the three sects, the head of the Maoshan sect, Mao, shouted: "Let's have a duel! Don't delay any longer. You can either send out a master or go and fight that Tai Chi monster. That way, we'll know who is number one in the world!"
The leaders of Fuzhuan School, Laoshan School, and Zhengyi School all agreed, because they thought to themselves: What's wrong with using a knife to kill someone? If they choose a master, there will be hope that their disciples' blood feud will be avenged, and they can't let these people come in vain.
Seeing such a difficult situation, the leader of Kongtong Sect Xuanzhen suddenly said, "Wait a minute! Don't forget why we are here! We need to make things clear before we can take action. Otherwise, we will be used by unknown juniors without knowing it. We must die knowingly and not let the villains succeed while the heroes suffer humiliation. If we do that, won't the villains in the world laugh at us for being stupid?"
Hearing this, the leaders of the various sects were shocked. They temporarily stopped the disciples who were about to fight to the death. They wanted to find out what was going on. Because these people didn't want to be fooled, it wouldn't be too late to take revenge after finding out the truth. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, the key is to find the right enemy.
After hearing this, the Shushan Patriarch calmed down his mood of not knowing how to deal with it. Even if he didn't take action in such a chaotic scene, his cultivation would be greatly reduced by many years. It was too tiring. How could these martial artists be easily provoked
Patriarch Jingtian said: "This incident was indeed for the justice of the martial arts world. Two of the Three Monsters of Jiangnan were killed, and many disciples of Qingwei Sect were also killed. These were all done by the Taiji monster. With such monsters appearing in the martial arts world and the killing going on, it is difficult for our martial arts world to predict the disaster of killing. Are we just going to sit there and wait for death? We will be ridiculed by people!"
"What do you mean, ancestor? Are we going to fight like a group of scattered sand? If we don't determine who is stronger, more people will die! Wouldn't it be better if we select some elites first and then act according to the deployment?" said the Fairy Xuannv of the Emei Sect coldly.
Hua Yueyang, the head of Huashan, said: "What the fairy said is very true. I also have the same idea. I just don't know what the ancestor thinks?"
"In that case! I will do as you say! It's a good idea to compete and select the elites to fight. There is no time to lose, let's have the fight now!" The ancestor instructed his disciples.
All factions were happy about this. Even if they failed, there would be no harm as at least they could reduce some losses.
All the major sects came to the courtyard to wait for the competition. But before it started, suddenly clouds rolled in the sky, armor was shining brightly above the clouds, and the magic weapons appeared unexpectedly. (To be continued)