"Nonsense! Junior Brother Qingfeng, please stop slandering me! I am doing this just for the survival of Wudang Sect!" The face of Qingyun Zhenren was full of anger: "Do you know how powerful the Tiandi Sect is? In less than ten years, it already has millions of followers. Wudang does not want to surrender to Tiandi Sect, so we have to find other support!"
“So you let the wolf in and want to sell Wudang Sect to the Devil Sect?” True Man Qingfeng’s eyes flashed with two sharp rays of light: “Qingyun, have you really forgotten the ancestral precepts of Wudang!”
As he spoke, Master Qingfeng looked around at everyone, his eyes full of awe-inspiring righteousness: "Wudang has been established for thousands of years, and has always been fighting demons and defending the way. It is the embodiment of justice. You, Qingyun, actually want Wudang to unite with evil sects like the Withered Demon Sect. Where does this put Wudang's ancestral precepts?"
The expression of Master Qingyun finally turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He looked at Master Qingfeng coldly and questioned, "So what if we unite with the Demon Sect? The leader of the Withered Demon Sect is a powerful being in the Spirit Severing Stage. If our Wudang Sect can rely on the wings of the Withered Demon Sect, at least we can ensure the continuity of our inheritance, which is much better than being assimilated by the Heaven and Earth Sect!"
"What a joke, Qingyun, you are really bewitched! Do you know that the Withered Demon Sect is willing to accept us just because they covet the Three Pure Ones statue, the most precious treasure of our Wudang Sect? Do you really think they are so kind?" Qingfeng Zhenren confronted him, refusing to retreat: "Now the master is seriously injured and in seclusion. If we let the Withered Demon Sect succeed, how can you and I explain to the master when he recovers and comes out of seclusion?"
"Explain? Humph, there's no need to explain. By now, the Sect Master has probably been killed by the masters of the Withered Demon Sect." True Man Qingyun's tone suddenly changed. His original argument completely disappeared, leaving only a bone-chilling indifference.
"boom-"
At this moment, the entire Wudang Mountain began to shake violently.
"Oh no, it's the fluctuations coming from the Wudang Forbidden Land. Qingyun, you have such evil ambitions that you made us anxious, but you did it just to make us less vigilant?" Qingfeng was furious, with a hint of anxiety between his brows: "Wudang disciples, listen to my orders, follow me to defend the Wudang Forbidden Land and save the master who is in seclusion!"
As he spoke, everyone in Wudang responded with a roar and prepared to rush out of the meeting room.
"Do you think you can still leave?" True Man Qingyun smiled cruelly, his laughter full of sarcasm.
As they were talking, a group of black-robed monks suddenly rushed into the meeting hall, guarding all the exits and blocking all the Wudang Sect members inside the meeting hall.
"Qingyun, you have such evil ambitions that you actually want to betray your teacher and ancestors!" True Man Qingfeng shouted angrily, and a powerful aura burst out, revealing that he was a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Qingfeng, I gave you a chance," True Man Qingyun smiled coldly, and at the same time he completely burst out his strength, and he was already a powerful man in the late Nascent Soul stage.
After comparing the momentum of both sides, Qingyun immediately suppressed Qingfeng!
"Wudang disciples, listen up. I, Qingyun, guarantee with my life that if you join the Withered Demon Sect with me, you will definitely have inexhaustible cultivation resources. If you insist on becoming my enemy, I will kill everyone today and not spare a single one!"
"Bah! Qingyun, I am a Wudang disciple with a strong character. How could I do such a thing as betraying my master and destroying my ancestors?" A middle-aged man looked at Qingyun with disdain, and then spat fiercely, as if he was extremely ashamed of Qingyun.
"Yes, we Wudang disciples will never do anything that would betray our master and ancestors. Everyone, let's work together and fight our way out to rescue the Sect Master!" Another voice sounded, instantly igniting the emotions of all the high-level officials of the Wudang Sect.
"Since you don't want to live, I won't be polite!" Qingyun smiled coldly, and then ordered the black-robed monks: "Kill them, don't spare any!"
After saying that, he rushed towards Qingfeng Zhenren first. These people were all small soldiers and generals, and only Qingfeng Zhenren was at the Nascent Soul stage. As long as Qingfeng Zhenren was killed, the rest would not be a problem!
As soon as the two sides fought, the strength of the weak was immediately determined. True Man Qingyun was in the late Nascent Soul stage, while Qingfeng was only in the early Nascent Soul stage. As soon as the two fought, True Man Qingfeng was at an absolute disadvantage.
The corners of Qingyun's mouth slightly lifted, and the cold pride became stronger and stronger. Qingfeng was almost dying, and only a few dozen more moves would be enough to kill Qingfeng.
By then, the rest of the group would be leaderless and would surely be defeated. When Qingyun thought of the benefits that the Withered Demon Sect promised him after the success, his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
at this time.
"Hmph, Qingyun, you are so brave!" An angry voice suddenly rang out, and a man in his thirties had broken through the blockade of the men in black and stepped into the conference hall.
Seeing this man, all the Wudang disciples shouted in surprise: "Master! Are you okay?"
The man nodded, his deep eyes full of anger. He looked at Qingyun and said angrily, "Uncle Qingyun, Wudang Sect treats you well, right?"
Seeing the man's appearance, Qingyun's face changed, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. However, this flash of panic was soon buried by the endless resentment in his heart: "You treat me well? When the old leader passed away and a new leader was elected, I should have been the leader regardless of my qualifications and cultivation. You, Yin Chong, are nothing. You were just favored by the Three Pure Ones and received some inheritance, and then everyone recognized you as the only choice for the new leader. You stole my position as the leader, and you still dare to say that you treat me well!"
"However, I have also shared some of the benefits I gained from the Three Pure Ones statues with you, especially you, Uncle Qingyun. Without my special care for you, how could your cultivation level have far surpassed that of my master?" Yin Chong frowned and said to Qingyun.
“Don’t try that on me. The inheritance of the Three Pure Ones is a waste for you. If I had obtained the inheritance, my cultivation would have already broken through to the out-of-body stage or even the spirit separation stage. I cooperate with the Withered Demon Sect just to seize your inheritance.” Qingyun shouted harshly, his tone a little hysterical.
"Alas, Uncle Qingyun, it seems that you are beyond help." As he said this, Yin Chong waved his hand, and suddenly four bloody heads fell in front of Qingyun.
"Uncle Qingyun, I have killed all the masters of the Kuromo Sect. As we are from the same sect, you should commit suicide." After saying this, Yin Chong simply closed his eyes.
Seeing the appearance of those heads, Qingyun frowned, but although he was surprised, there was no fear on his face. He looked at Yin Chong and suddenly laughed coldly: "If I guess correctly, this retreat has allowed you to break through to the out-of-body stage. Coupled with the magical inheritance of the Three Pure Ones, it is no wonder that four out-of-body masters have fallen at your hands. But, do you really think that the Withered Demon Sect is not prepared?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful pressure came down.
Yin Chong's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing an unprecedented solemnity in his eyes: "Your aura has surpassed that of the Out-of-Body Stage. Master Kumo, since you are here, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail?"