novelSusiti Chapter 51 Wudang Lishan
Chapter 51 Wudang Lishan
The Luo Wang assassins were wantonly destroying everything within the Xuan Tian Sect, as if they wanted to completely wipe the sect from the martial arts world.
The entire sect was reduced to ruins, leaving only broken walls and lonely stone tablets, witnessing the tragic scene that once took place here.
In this horrific massacre, the Luo Wang assassin organization demonstrated their cruelty and ruthlessness.
Gone is the docile demeanor she once displayed in front of Su Ye; this is the true face of the Imperial Weapon - Luo Wang!
They left no survivors, not even sparing the pets and poultry within the Xuantianmen.
The entire Xuantian Sect was completely wiped out of the martial arts world, leaving only a bloody history and an immortal legend.
When the first rays of morning sunlight fell upon these ruins, it was all over.
The assassins from the Luo Wang organization had long since departed, leaving behind only corpses and ruined homes.
The sect's disciples could never return here; their relatives, friends, and fellow disciples had all turned to ashes.
The people of Cangzhou were shocked and saddened upon hearing the news.
This sect was once a powerful force in the martial arts world of Cangzhou, but now it has suffered such a cruel annihilation overnight.
However, for those surviving members of the martial arts world, this massacre served as a wake-up call.
This was Su Ye's warning to them, to make an example of them!
As for those in the martial arts world of Cangzhou who harbor侥幸心理 (a sense of侥幸, or a belief that luck will prevail) and think that the law will not punish the masses.
This incident serves as a warning: never cross Su Ye's bottom line lightly, or there will only be one outcome!
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Just as Luo Wang, under Su Ye's orders, was wreaking havoc in Cangzhou.
Miankong Valley is located at the border of Cangzhou and Yunzhou.
One of the current leaders of the Luo Wang organization, Zhao Gao.
At this moment, he was leading a group of assassins dressed in black and covered in spider tattoos.
They stood quietly at the mountain pass, waiting for the arrival of the Wudang Sect.
This is because the identity implanted by Zhang Sanfeng, a member of the Wudang Sect, is that of Wen Zhong's old friend.
It was through Wen Zhong's introduction that Zhang Sanfeng decided to lead the entire Wudang sect to relocate to Cangzhou.
Therefore, the Wudang Sect's migration route started from the Central Region, passed through Dongling Pass, and then traveled through the relatively peaceful Yunzhou, while also paying a visit to Wen Zhong, who currently holds a pivotal position in the Jiuxiao Army.
Then they entered Cangzhou from Yunzhou.
After all, Zhang Sanfeng did not go alone on this trip, but brought hundreds of people from the Wudang Sect, along with their families.
We can't take the risk. Although the detour through Yunzhou is a bit longer, at least it guarantees safety.
Not far from Zhao Gao and his group.
Zhang Sanfeng, dressed in a Taoist robe, rode a black steed steadily at the head of the procession.
A hint of emotion crossed his face, clearly indicating that he was pondering something important.
Behind him, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, along with hundreds of Wudang disciples, followed closely.
They were either on horseback or on foot, but they all appeared spirited and full of vigor.
As the only few hundred disciples of the Wudang Sect, each of them possessed unique skills and was highly skilled in martial arts. Their plain-colored Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, perfectly complementing their imposing presence.
The mountain path was rugged, but the Wudang disciples moved with agility, as if walking on flat ground. They traversed mountains and valleys, passing through dense forests, the scenery rushing past them.
As they walked, Zhang Sanfeng would occasionally turn back to look at his disciples, a satisfied smile on his face.
As time went by, the sky gradually cleared up.
Sunlight shone through the clouds onto the people hurrying along, bringing them a touch of warmth.
The distant, undulating mountains resemble a magnificent painting.
Amidst this beautiful natural landscape, the figures of the Wudang Sect members appear even more majestic and imposing.
"Zhao Gao, a member of the Luowang under the Crown Prince's command, has met with Master Zhang."
Upon seeing the Wudang Sect group slowly approaching in the morning light, Zhao Gao, who had been somewhat impatient while waiting, suddenly brightened up.
They quickly stepped forward and came to Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in a Yin-Yang Taoist robe and had an otherworldly air about him, and bowed slightly.
"Haha, you're one of Jinyu's people?"
Seeing Zhao Gao bowing before him, Zhang Sanfeng gestured with his hands and laughed heartily.
"Back when Jin Yu was just born, I even held her in my arms."
"Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, that child has begun to soar through the air on his own, and even the old Taoist priest now has to make a living under his nose."
Looking at Zhao Gao in front of him, dressed in a red robe with a effeminate face, and the aura of a peak Grandmaster martial artist emanating from him.
Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly, "Time really does age us all."
In the blink of an eye, the world is now almost entirely dominated by young people.
Zhang Sanfeng was implanted with the identity of Wen Zhong, the commander-in-chief of the Nine Heavens Army, as his close friend.
Over the years, whenever Zhang Laodao went down the mountain to beg for alms, he would naturally stop by Yunzhou Jiuxiao City for a few days.
Therefore, in Zhang Sanfeng's memory, Su Ye, the heir of the Cloud Prince, was someone he had watched grow up.
The young tiger has grown up and begun to show its power, roaring through the mountains and forests.
"Master Zhang, you flatter me. His Highness has already prepared a mountain gate residence for you and all the Taoist priests of Wudang."
"Please, sir, come to my door."
Zhao Gao bowed slightly to Zhang Sanfeng and spoke softly.
He was completely unlike the sinister figure he had in front of the Luo Wang subordinates.
"Haha, then this old Taoist will have to see what kind of mountain gate that child Jinyu has prepared for him."
"If this old Taoist isn't satisfied, then we'll have to have a serious talk with that kid."
Hearing that Su Ye had already chosen a mountain gate camp for them, Zhang Sanfeng was in high spirits and joked with Zhao Gao.
As a Taoist master in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, it wouldn't be too difficult for Zhang Sanfeng to find a good mountain gate.
Zhang Sanfeng was satisfied with Su Ye's attitude towards him and the others.
Guided by Zhao Gao, Zhang Sanfeng and the other members of the Wudang Sect finally found the mountain gate that Su Ye had specially chosen for them.
The mountains here are steep and shrouded in mist, making it seem like a fairyland on earth.
Zhang Sanfeng rode a black horse, leading the Wudang disciples through the valleys.
They saw a wide, flat area with a towering mountain behind it and a crystal-clear stream flowing in front of it.
The tranquil environment here, far from the hustle and bustle, is their ideal place to settle down.
The Wudang disciples dismounted and walked to the flat ground.
Their faces beamed with excitement and anticipation, eager to begin building their homes.
Zhang Sanfeng looked around and nodded in satisfaction. He knew that since this place had been carefully selected by Su Ye, all threats and the environment had naturally been arranged.
And this place will soon become a new starting point for myself and the Wudang Sect.
While Zhang Sanfeng was looking at the surrounding terrain and feng shui environment.
The disciples of Wudang Sect, led by the Seven Heroes of Wudang, have begun unloading their luggage and cleaning up the site.
In an instant, dust flew up on the flat ground, creating a bustling scene.
With everyone's efforts, the site was quickly cleaned up.