The gate of Cangwu sect stands tall and majestic.
More than three years ago, there was nothing outside the Cangwu Sect’s mountain gate, but the changes at present have been earth-shaking.
The attic houses are lined up in rows, starting from the mountain gate of Cangwu sect and stretching for hundreds of miles.
Like a ribbon, the Cangwu faction is surrounded.
There are several markets for the monks to trade, and there are also many small sects that actively attach themselves to the Cangwu Sect and take root here.
In the newly built carved beams and painted buildings, there is an endless stream of monks.
It's late afternoon.
Every building was decorated with lanterns, and the light formed by the gathering of spiritual lanterns illuminated most of the sky above the Cangwu Sect.
Under the rule of Cangwu Sect, Wudong has become the most prosperous area.
Above the crowds of people.
call out! A white arc of light shot from a distance, attracting the attention of the monks below.
Although they could only see a flash of light with their eyesight, it did not affect the monks' mentality of watching the fun.
Many monks even showed a joking look and said sarcastically: "How brave. How dare you dare to control the sky so blatantly when you are so close to the Cangwu Sect? I'm afraid you haven't been taught a lesson by the Cangwu Sect's disciples guarding the mountain."
“Haha, we’ve seen another good show. Just last month, an unsightly ascending wheel was tidied up and obeyed. I’m afraid another one will be killed this time.”
“ Now the Cangwu Sect is the largest sect in Wudong, and things are different now."
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On Dapeng's back, Kong Jin lowered his head and looked down at the endless mountains outside the Cangwu Sect. Busy, with a slightly dazed look in his eyes.
If it weren’t for the fact that the gate of the Cangwu Sect in front of him was still the same, he would have almost thought that he was in the wrong place.
Looking at the hustle and bustle that is no less than the Tianqi Imperial City, I can’t help but sigh: “The Cangwu Sect has now become the largest sect in Wudong.”
“That’s not it. Thanks to our master's good management!" When Shangguan Yuzhou responded to Kong Ji, his eyes lit up and he could smell the aroma of wine in the sky.
The disciples of the Cangwu Sect have long been tired of drinking the wine. Now that they want to drink again, they finally don’t have to travel far.
Only Huangfu Wuqin disagreed and muttered to himself: "Dingyue Zong has never done this before."
Although her voice was low, Kong Ji could hear her clearly. He tilted his head and said with a smile: "That can only mean that Yue Zong is short-sighted."
As he spoke, Kong Jin pointed to the brightly lit bustling city below, his eyes gradually deepened, and he explained his reasoning: "Cang The Wu Sect has absolute deterrence in Wudong right now."
"We provide a venue to give other sect disciples or casual cultivators a fair place to trade."
"There is no need to worry about being cheated here. You don't have to worry about being robbed. You only need to extract a small amount of tax from the transaction. In the long run, it will be a large amount of income, and it will continue to flow."
"What we have to pay is just a share. Some disciples are just patrolling here.”
“The sect’s Caiyuan Pavilion does not need to go all the way to do transactions, because the supply and demand here are enough to maintain the sect’s operations.”
"The Caiyuan Pavilion benefits from taxation, and the casual cultivators also benefit from the platform we provide. They don't have to benefit from squeezing the resources of other sects like the Dingyue Sect."
Kong Ji's side As he spoke, he clapped his fingers and his voice became deeper: "This is still one of the insignificant benefits in front of us."
"The Cangwu Sect, starting from these gathering places in front of them, can gradually implant its prestige into the hearts of Wudong monks."
"They will subconsciously think that we are the Cangwu Sect in the future. Under our rule, we will be safe and reliable, and we will be willing to practice and trade under our rule.”
“Every place where our Cangwu sect is located has the shadow of our Cangwu sect, and the pressure of the Cangwu sect is becoming more and more unshakable.”
“Building talents with the people. It’s a long-lasting way.”
After Kong Xian said this, even he had to admire his master Huangfu Ying, and secretly sighed: “After this for hundreds of years, even if the leader of the Cangwu sect has gained strength. Qinghuang does not accept it, the existence of Cangwu Sect has been implanted in Cangwu, and it will not fall down for a while."
After hearing these words of Kong Xian, Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou showed a look of shock on their faces.
They didn’t expect that this small bustling area had such a deep purpose.
“Headmaster Huangfu is sitting here strategizing!” Shangguan Yuzhou repeatedly exclaimed.
Huangfu Wuqin glanced at Kong Ji without any trace, with a strange flash of light in his eyes.
His father, Huangfu Yingtao Weiliu, was naturally good.
But Kong Xian understood what his father was thinking just by looking at it. He was definitely capable of planning the painting.
"Master and apprentice, they really match each other." Thinking of this, Huangfu Wuqin raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Behind the three of them, Zaifu Qiaoqiao was also surprised by the prosperity of the Cangwu Sect in front of him.
She had long heard that the sect her young master belonged to was the largest sect in Wudong.
It’s just that she feels that this kind of prosperity is very different from Tianqi’s.
After Kong Zhen’s explanation, she suddenly realized what the difference was.
She then thought of Gu Territory, that cruel place that still obeyed the primitive laws of the jungle.
The Witch God is the belief in charge of everything.
A tribe can be wiped out in a matter of seconds.
"This is the place where people should live." For the first time in his life, Zaifu Qiaoqiao began to doubt the witch god he believed in.
Dapeng was also curious about the sudden increase of fireworks below. So slow down.
However, after looking at it twice, I felt it was boring, so I continued to wave my wings towards the gate of Cangwu Sect.
The moment they were about to approach the Cangwu Sect’s mountain-protecting formation.
Whoosh!
Two sword lights came together, swept out from behind the formation, and blocked everyone in front.
As the sword light converged, the figures of two sword cultivators were revealed.
One of them has a shaggy face, while the other one is short and stocky.
As soon as his eyes glanced at the two of them, Kong Jiang immediately smiled, cupped his hands on Dapeng's back and said, "Senior Brother Zong, Senior Brother Zhen, long time no see."
The person who came was Zong Changsong, a registered disciple of Dongxian, and the remaining person was Zhen Jiquan, another registered disciple of Dongxian.
Both of them are Shangguan Yuzhou’s senior brothers.
While Kong Zhen held his hands towards them, Shangguan Yuzhou had jumped off the back of Dapeng and rushed in front of the two of them, laughing: "Two senior brothers, junior brother is back!"
Zong Changsong also had a smile on his face, and his eyes secretly swept back and forth on Kong Ji, Huangfu Wuqin, and Shangguan Yuzhou.
The smile on his face suddenly froze, because he could no longer see through the cultivation of the three of them.
Three years have passed, and Zong Changsong has only reached the realm of embryonic glory.
The three of them, Kong and Zhen, went to Tianqi, and everyone experienced earth-shaking changes.
"Oh, I deserve to be a registered disciple!" Zong Changsong laughed at himself and quickly accepted the reality. After nodding with Shangguan Yuzhou, he said friendly to Kong Ji and Huangfu Wuqin: "We haven't seen each other for three years. Junior brother Kong and junior sister Huangfu have left me far behind."
Zong Changsong once rescued Kong Jiang from Lingxi's men. He immediately took Zong Changsong's self-deprecation seriously. He replied: "It's just some opportunities. There is no need to underestimate yourself, Brother Zong."
Huangfu Wuqin smiled slyly and asked, "How are Brother Zong and Senior Sister Zhai Qingning?"
Zong Changsong's old face immediately turned red. His relationship with Zhai Qingning was no longer a secret in the inner sect.
However, he was still a little shy in front of so many people.
Zhen Jiquan, who was still beside him, showed a smile that everyone knew and relieved the elder: "Of course it's good."
"Haha, congratulations to senior brother Zong." Kong Ji Don't forget to make a joke.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Zong Changsong immediately pointed to the formation behind him and said: "Go in quickly, I haven't been back for three years, the Cangwu Sect has changed a lot!"
As he spoke, he took the lead and walked into the formation, never giving Kong Xian and Huangfu Wuqin a chance to tease him again.
"Brother Zong, don't run away. Junior brother still has something to ask!" Shangguan Yuzhou laughed and caught up.
“Let’s go!” Kong Jiang patted Dapeng under him, and led Huangfu Wuqin and Zaifu Qiaoqiao into the formation.
This scene was witnessed by monks outside the Cangwu Sect and those in the city.
After Zong Changsong and his two men appeared, they still thought there would be fun to watch.
Who would have thought that after some pleasantries between the two parties, they would be let in just like that.
Many monks just reacted and guessed with strange expressions: "How many of the people above the ferocious bird are also disciples of the Cangwu Sect? Why haven't you seen them before?"
"Cang The mountain-protecting formation of the Wu Sect didn't stop them, so they are obviously disciples of the Cangwu Sect." Many people around him agreed.
However, the absorbing demonic aura on the Dapeng left a deep impression on the monks. If they could use this demonic beast as a mount, the monks above must have a good level of cultivation.
The strange thing is that most of them have never seen those faces.
After all, there are only monks in the city who are cultivating the wheel, and there are too few who have ascended the wheel.
There were only a few monks who had seen Kong Ji in person, or very few monks who had seen his portrait.
Of course there are monks who recognize the identities of Kong Ji and others.
After following them into the formation, they all showed strange expressions and explained to the monks who didn't know what was going on: "Dragon Head Huangfu Wuqin, Piaoyu Sword Shangguan Yuzhou, Shenglong Jikong载!”
“They are back from Tianqi!”
Very few of the monks in Waifang City of the Cangwu Sect had ever seen the three of them, but they knew their names like thunder.
After all, those three people are the most amazing disciples of this generation of Cangwu Sect.
Even though they left Wudong for Tianqi more than three years ago. The deeds left by the three people when they were still in Wudong are still passed down orally to this day.
The city that had been quiet before suddenly erupted in commotion.
"The Empress Huangfu Wuqin! She is the dragon head who is number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking! The former number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking and the number one genius of the Dingyue Sect died at her hands!"
" Shangguan Yuzhou, the only true disciple of Tianhe Dongxian! It is said that in the battle of Dingyue Sect, he killed more than five Shenglun when he first entered Shenglun."
"Shenglongji Kongji, Xihuang Xiao. Lu Wenji was buried in the snow outside Blessed Land, and he was the driving force behind the rebellion in Qinghu Blessed Land. It was he who kicked off the Wudong Rebellion."
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Countless rumors about the three people were revealed. People mentioned it again.
People seem to remember the darkest years in Wudong again.
The three of them are the geniuses who emerged from the chaos. (End of this chapter)