The narration system of Wuxia Journey

Three days later.

Yan Chongtian, Lun Wan'er and others gathered in the hall. At noon, one of the two "mummies" that had been motionless suddenly moved.

Everyone looked over and saw that the body wrapped in white cloth was shaking slightly, and then the amplitude became larger and larger, as if something was about to rush out.

Suddenly, with a "boom", the body flew into the air, and then suddenly exploded. Waves of white mist mixed with tiny fragments filled the hall.

When the smoke in front of everyone's eyes cleared, they saw Bai Shi standing in the hall with his eyes closed, motionless. Everyone gathered around, not knowing what was going on, and they didn't dare to step forward.

Yan Chongtian stepped forward alone and reached out to Bai Shi. The next second, Bai Shi had opened his eyes, but his eyes were dull. As if instinctively, he put his fingers together as a sword and stabbed Yan Chongtian's wrist.

Yan Chongtian flicked his wrist to avoid Bai Shi's finger sword, flicked his fingers and grabbed up along his arm; Bai Shi swung his left hand like a knife, and kicked his feet to float backwards.

After retreating three feet, Bai Shi waved his right hand, and a palm print condensed and did not disperse in the thunderbolt and slapped Yan Chongtian, which was the Chongzhen Thunderbolt Palm; Yan Chongtian reacted quickly and slapped him with the same palm. The two palms collided, and with a "hum", a circle of air waves rushed in all directions.

Yan Chongtian could see that Bai Shi's consciousness had not recovered at this time, and everything was based on instinct. He immediately retreated with the palm power and led Bai Shi out of the hall.

When everyone drove out of the hall, they saw people flying in the square, sword energy was everywhere, and palm prints were flying everywhere from time to time.

Both of them fought fast, and Bai Shi's martial arts were a little immature during the exchange. On the contrary, Yan Chongtian slowly guided Bai Shi to take action after adapting.

After a long time, the two men faced each other with their palms, and the stone slabs under their feet collapsed and collapsed in all directions. The smoke was lingering, blocking everyone's sight.

When the smoke cleared, Bai Shi was looking at everyone with a smile on his face...

After a long time, everyone returned to the hall. Yan Chongtian looked at the 'Qingsong' on the ground with regret. Everyone was also very regretful. They didn't expect that the natural materials and treasures could not save the head.

"It's come to this point, there is no other way. Now that Bai Shi has woken up, he will succeed the head and take charge of the overall situation as soon as possible." Yan Chongtian said.

Others naturally had no objection, only Bai Shi wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yan Chongtian: "Now that your master has passed away, you have to take over the sect as soon as possible to deal with Dugu Wudi."

Hearing Dugu Wudi's name, Bai Shi knew that he could no longer refuse and could only take over the position of Chongzhen head. After everyone greeted him, a notice was quickly issued to inform all sects and factions.

………………

A month later, Dugu Wudi came out of retreat after mastering the ninth level of the Extermination Divine Art. However, before he could be happy, he received the news that Qingsong had passed away and the new leader of Chongzhen had succeeded him.

"Ah..."

Knowing that his enemy was dead, and that he had died in his own hands, Dugu Wudi's depression that had been pent up for many years was relieved, and he could not help but look up to the sky and howl.

"Hong'er, Qingsong is dead, and no one can stop me from dominating the martial arts world. Notice to all factions that I will hold a martial arts conference and appoint myself as the leader. If anyone dares not to obey, don't blame me for being rude."

Gongsun Hong hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement. Soon, the news that the Wudi Sect was going to hold a martial arts conference had spread all over the world, and at the same time, the news that Dugu Wudi had mastered the ninth level of the Extermination Divine Art was also spread.

The factions that were originally hesitant and disdainful had to get up and rush to Mount Tai to attend the conference, whether they wanted to or not, after hearing the news.

The headquarters of the Wudi Sect, the embroidery building in the backyard.

This is the first time Dugu Wudi has set foot here in more than 20 years. Since he knew about Shen Manjun and Qingsong, he has never come here again.

"Qingsong is dead! You went to see him before!" On the second floor, Dugu Wudi looked at Shen Manjun who was sitting in front of the window and said.

Shen Manjun turned around and did not deny: "He is Feng'er's father, and I should go to see him for the last time. Wudi, can't you let it go until now?"

"Let it go..." Dugu Wudi sneered, then turned and went downstairs. With a sigh, Dugu Wudi continued to walk downstairs.

"Dad...you...you and mom have reconciled?" Outside the building, Dugu Feng looked at Dugu Wudi who had just walked out of the door and asked.

Dugu Wudi did not answer, but asked: "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Oh! This, someone sent a letter to you, Dad." Dugu Feng said.

Dugu Wudi unfolded the letter and his eyes lit up, then turned and left. After all the sects arrived at Mount Tai, they could not find Dugu Wudi. Although there were discussions, dissatisfaction, and speculation, no one knew his whereabouts, not even the Wudi Sect itself.

………………

Just half a month after Bai Shi succeeded as the head of Chongzhen Sect.

After Chongzhen SectSomewhere in the mountains, where Yun Feiyang was in seclusion, a huge silver-white cocoon was flowing with a colorful halo. After a long time, the cocoon made a "clicking" sound, as if the cocoon made of silver gradually cracked.

Yun Feiyang sat cross-legged on the spot, just like an ordinary person, with no bright light in his eyes, ordinary and ordinary. After watching for a long time, he had a gentle temperament like jade, which made people think of the four words "a gentleman is like jade".

He spread his right hand flat, and a sword shadow appeared in his palm. As the true energy became stronger and stronger, a light gradually lit up on the sword body, and soon covered the sword body, as if holding a sun.

A trace of sword energy accidentally burst out, and the space was dark wherever it passed, as if a small crack was left on the canvas, and a suction force continued to come from the crack. Yun Feiyang sat still, as steady as a bubble, and it dissipated after a long time.

"Break the void? Maybe it's time for me to leave." After saying that, Yun Feiyang dispersed his true energy, and his mind moved. In the next second, he disappeared in the cave like a cloud or fog.

………………

The back mountain of Chongzhen Sect.

Today, the back mountain of Chongzhen Sect is closed, and all the disciples have left. Yan Chongtian, Lun Wan'er, and Bai Shi waited quietly in Yun Feiyang's courtyard.

After a while, a sound of footsteps sounded, and Dugu Wudi came towards this side step by step. The moment he stepped into the courtyard, the door of the wooden house quietly opened, and Yun Feiyang walked out.

"You are all here! Well, in this case, thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony." Yun Feiyang smiled and said.

Dugu Wudi stood aside coldly and said nothing, Yan Chongtian looked curious, and only Lun Wan'er looked worried.

Yun Feiyang no longer hesitated, and spread his right hand flat, and a sword shadow emerged silently. As the sword light became more and more dazzling, everyone's eyes shrank subconsciously, as if they had seen some ancient beast.

"I have a sword that I have never shown to anyone; today I will show it to you, and from now on, we will be well!"

As Yun Feiyang slowly rose into the air, he waved his hand lightly, and under the sword light, a crack silently cracked in the sky, and the black crack seemed to swallow everything.

Yun Feiyang smiled, and no longer hesitated to throw himself into the crack and disappeared.

................

ps: New Year's Day has just passed, so I'll have some fun. I'll stop writing about Golden Silk Rain here, and the next volume will be Tianlong.