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A woman dressed in purple and holding a long sword said coldly, with a dignified face.

Lan Jian!

"Is the head of the sect someone you can see as soon as you want, report your name!"

One of the Wudang disciples frowned and said in a deep voice, not being intimidated by the majesty on Lan Jian's face.

"Tianya Haige!"

Lan Jian looked at that Wudang disciple, and said four words coldly...

Chapter 117

Fengwu state.

In front of the gate of Wudang Mountain.

Hearing the words Tianya Haige, the two Wudang disciples looked shocked. They looked at Lan Jian in disbelief, and then looked at the black carriage.

An unmanned black carriage?

Is it? !

The two Wudang disciples looked at each other, then looked up to the sky.

A giant eagle appeared in the sky at some point and was circling.

"Jian Huang?!"

"Feng Wuhen?!"

The two Wudang disciples said in unison, and looked at the black carriage again.

"Step aside!"

Lan Jian shook the sword in his hand and shouted sharply.

The two Wudang disciples immediately turned ashen and embarrassed.

The canonization ceremony of the head of Wudang is about to be held, and the elders have ordered that before the ceremony, Wudang will no longer welcome guests.

"Don't be rude."

A deep voice slowly came from the carriage.

Hearing this voice, the two Wudang disciples couldn't help shivering.

"Yes."

Lan Jian cupped his fists towards the carriage respectfully, and then looked at the two Wudang disciples again.

"Hurry up and report!"

Lan Jian spoke again, his voice softened a little.

The two Wudang disciples agreed, turned around and ran quickly inside, but they were nowhere to be seen.

A moment later, Shi Yan, who was about to succeed Wudang as the head, walked out with a large group of people, all of them with serious expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"I don't know that the Sword Emperor is coming, but the Wudang faction is far away from us."

Shi Yan came to stand in front of the carriage, bent over and cupped his hands towards the carriage, and said slowly, with a solemn expression and a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

"Exemption."

A low voice slowly came from the carriage.

"I don't know why you came to Wudang? Please tell me clearly."

Shi Yan got up slowly, looked at the two women sitting on horseback on the left and right of the carriage, and continued to ask.

This time, besides Lan Jian, Lan Xinyu was also accompanying him.

The brocade at the door of the carriage was slowly lifted, Feng Wuhen walked out slowly from inside, and stood on the shaft of the carriage.

"Wudang is about to face a catastrophe."

Feng Wuhen looked at Shi Yan in front of him, and said lightly.

Hearing this sentence, everyone in Wudang, including Shi Yan, changed their expressions drastically, and couldn't help but hold the sword in their hands, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Lord Fengge, my Wudang faction has never had any grievances with Tianyahai Pavilion. I don't know where I have offended, and if there is some misunderstanding, please tell me."

Shi Yan bowed again and said nervously, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"You have indeed misunderstood. When I said imminent disaster, I didn't mean that your Wudang faction offended Tianya Haige. I didn't come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but to save you."

Feng Wuhen couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile.

It turned out that the Wudang faction thought that he was here to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, everyone in Wudang finally breathed a sigh of relief and put down their guard.

"Shi Yan is dull, and he didn't understand the meaning of Pavilion Master Feng."

Shi Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said hesitantly.

"This is not the place to talk."

Feng Wuhen glanced at the crowd and said calmly.

Shi Yan was stunned for a moment, then realized that this is not the way Wudang should treat guests, and hurriedly stepped aside.

"Lord Maple, please!"

Shi Yan said, bowing again.

Feng Wuhen nodded, and patted the horse's back lightly, only to see the carriage started again, and walked towards the Wudang School's mountain gate.

Lan Jian and Lan Xinyu slowly followed behind the carriage.

After a while, under the leadership of Shi Yan, Feng Wuhen came to a quiet place, and dismissed all the disciples, leaving only himself and Feng Wuhen.

"Lord Fengge, what happened to make you come to my Wudang in person?"

After Shi Yan asked Feng Wuhen to take a seat, he asked reverently.

"I don't know if Wudang Mu Taoist is on the mountain now?"

Feng Wuhen asked nonchalantly.

"Junior brother has always been used to the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, and basically seldom returns to the mountain gate, but Wudang's new head should come back on the day of the canonization ceremony. Why, Pavilion Master Feng is looking for him?"

Shi Yan was stunned for a moment, then asked slowly.

"I want to tell you that the catastrophe of Wudang is related to him."

Feng Wuhen shook his head and said lightly.

"Shi Yan doesn't understand..."

Shi Yan frowned and said.

"Mu Taoist has coveted the position of Wudang Sect Leader for many years, and will execute his plan on the day of the canonization ceremony, kill you, and succeed you as Wudang Sect Leader."

Feng Wuhen said without hesitation.

"what?!"

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Shi Yan was taken aback, stood up directly from the chair, and looked at Feng Wuhen in disbelief.

"Impossible, this is impossible. He has never expressed interest in the position of head over the years, and even Wudang rarely comes back. How is it possible?"

After Shi Yan was shocked, he kept shaking his head and said.

He didn't believe a single word Feng Wuhen said.

"That's because he has been entangled in other things these years, so he has no time to compete for the position of leader, and even if he does, it's probably just a waste of time."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

"I still don't believe it."

Shi Yan shook his head and said.

"Does the Taoist know that Taoist Mu has married a wife and had children many years ago, and has a wife and children?"

Feng Wuhen asked lightly.

"what?"

Shi Yan was shocked again.

He really didn't know about it.

"But even so, it is not enough to prove anything. Wudang is not Shaolin, and there is no rule that disciples cannot marry wives and have children."

After Shi Yan was shocked, he still shook his head and said.

"However, when he was vying for the position of head of Wudang, he found that he was betrayed. The person he entrusted to take care of his wife and children had a long-term relationship with his wife and gave birth to a daughter. It was such a shame and humiliation. How can you bear it?"

"So, he found those two people and killed them with his own hands. He concealed this matter from everyone, because once it was revealed, he would no longer be able to become the head of Wudang, so he was silent for 20 years. For a long time, I played myself into a person like a wild crane."

With a smile on the corner of Feng Wuhen's mouth, he spoke eloquently.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Shi Yan stood on the spot in a daze, opened his mouth wide in surprise, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

These things sounded like fantasy, but he didn't know why Feng Wuhen knew so well.

"What Pavilion Master Feng said is of great importance, I have to think about it carefully."

While talking, Shi Yan slumped on the chair.

"You can choose not to believe it, but even if you don't believe it now, you will understand everything on April [-]th, the day when the head of Wudang canonize the ceremony."

Feng Wuhen stood up while talking.

He had said all he had to say and was about to leave.

As for how Shi Yan handles himself, that's beyond his control.

"Is Maple Pavilion going?"

Seeing Feng Wuhen standing up, Shi Yan asked blankly.

"I have something else to say, but you'd better not think about confronting Taoist Mu. He will definitely deny it. Once he gives up this plan, your life and death will be even more unpredictable!"

Feng Wuhen said lightly, and when the words fell, he had already turned and walked out.

"Where is he now?"

Shi Yan asked.

"Ghost Villa."

As Feng Wuhen walked out, he said four words lightly.

Ghost Villa? !

Hearing these four words, Shi Yan was shocked again...

Chapter 118 Wudang Ceremony

Qixia Town.

Yulong Restaurant.

This is a small town very close to Baiyun Mountain. It is located in a remote mountain depression. There are few outsiders. Most of them are businessmen. There are very few people in the martial arts.

But at this moment in the wine shop, near the corner, sat a young man in white with long hair and no expression on his face.

On the table in front of him, apart from a jug of wine and two side dishes, there was also a sword, a sword with a chill all over it.

The white clothes are like snow, and the sword is one.

Ximen blows snow!

He was drinking, but the wine glass he had just picked up suddenly stopped, and he looked up at the door of the restaurant, with a look of surprise flashing across his face.

Because at this moment, a carriage stopped in front of the restaurant, a black carriage, a familiar or well-known carriage.

Accompanying him was a white horse, whiter than the white coat on him.

The rider was a woman, dressed in purple, she was very familiar.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a black robe walked out of the carriage, also holding a sword in his hand, a murderous sword.

Feng Wuhen!