After Mu Han finished speaking, several elders looked at each other, without any passion at all, Mu Han said: "What, do you think you can't do it?"
” "Xingyue Slave is now beheading the corpse to prove it, how can we fight, let alone snatch the sword."
An elder said.
Mu Han squinted at him, "According to what you mean, you don't have to fight at all, and you don't have to take revenge?"
” "That's not what I meant."
"What about you?"
The elder looked left and right and said, "I think we should unite with Maoshan ......"
"Bang!"
Mu Han slapped the table hard, "Ye Shaoyang, it's Ye Shaoyang again!"
You are all people from Longhu Mountain, not from Maoshan, if Longhu Mountain wants to rise, you must suppress Maoshan, otherwise why should I be the head of this house!
” Several elders looked at each other, and the one who was snatched by him said a little unhappily: "The predecessor Zhang Zhangjiao has never slapped the table on us!"
” "He has done something big in the past few decades, and the limelight has been robbed by those two guys in Maoshan."
As soon as the words came out, he also felt a little excessive, looked around at everyone, and said: "He is my own uncle, he has shortcomings, I said it, right?"
” This sentence blocked everyone's mouths.
Longyang Zhenren said: "Sect Leader, everyone wants to revitalize Longhu Mountain and want revenge, but the Spell Guild is too powerful now, relying on our own strength, it is really a mantis arm as a car, and there is no need to sacrifice......
What's a good idea for the head of the coach?
” "In the name of my alliance leader, gather everyone, come to Longhu Mountain, and discuss ways together!"
Long Yang Zhenren frowned and said, "The news from before ......"
"If the Spell Guild wants to attack Maoshan, then it is an opportunity, Ye Shaoyang, aren't they very powerful, let them resist, to consume the power of the Spell Guild, we will have a fisherman to profit, what do you think?"
Several elders were dumbfounded.
Long Yang Zhenren reminded with some unhappiness: "We are a decent ......"
"Who's to say it isn't?"
Mu Leng laughed, "In order to avenge the two ancestors with my own hands, in order to reorganize Longhu Mountain, I am willing to be this villain, but you can do it with me." ” Among the elders, there were one or two who agreed, and the rest did not speak.
Mu Han asked everyone to contact the various major sects, and first kept his mouth shut, saying that he had obtained information, and the Spell Guild was going to invade the world in the near future, so everyone came to a meeting to discuss countermeasures.
That's all I can say.
After everyone left, Mu Han also left the side hall, went around from the corridor to the back of the palace, and came to the forbidden place in the back mountain alone, silently walking on the mountain road, until he could see the Ten Thousand Demon Tower in front of him, and then he didn't go forward.
He didn't dare to go over.
The seal of the Linglong Pagoda has been lifted since the death of Daoyuan Zhenren, but none of the countless powerful evil creatures in it have escaped.
They are all Daoyuan Zhenren one by one to be locked under the Linglong Tower, every day to preach the scriptures, over the years, the anger has long been consumed, and Daoyuan Zhenren has also become an excellent friend, after the death of Daoyuan Zhenren, almost none of these evil things left, but stayed in the tower, waiting to avenge him.
Not long ago, they heard that the murderer of Daoyuan Zhenren was the Xingyue Slave - the shadow ghost was dead, and they all wanted to take revenge, but Mu Han persuaded them hard to leave them behind, let them obey the command, gather together, and wait for the opportunity.
They had been impatient for a long time, and Mu Han was afraid that he would encounter them in the past and be asked when he would be able to take revenge.
With his strength and prestige, he couldn't suppress them at all.
Mu Han then turned around and walked back, but instead of returning to the mountain gate, he chose the opposite direction, climbed over two mountains, and climbed to the top of one mountain.
This is a barren mountain, with dense vegetation, not only has tourism not been developed here, but even the disciples of Longhu Mountain usually do not come.
There is a natural maple forest at the top of the mountain, and in autumn, the autumn leaves are like fire, making it a beautiful scenery.
When Mu Han was a child, he liked to come here alone, sitting in the maple forest and puffing and cultivating, surrounded by only birds and insects, and there was a feeling of nature.
It was here that he was fourteen years old and enlightened.
From that moment on, he felt that he was not an ordinary person, not an ordinary mage, and there was a sense of sacredness that the heavens had descended on the people of the world, which always lingered in his heart.
Stepping on a thick layer of fallen leaves, he walked to the end of the maple forest, came to the rock near the cliff, and reached out to touch a certain part of the boulder, which he had often sat on for more than ten years, and the stone was all smoothed.
He sat down and looked over the mountain.
In the shadow of a pine and bamboo forest, you can faintly see the shadow of a building.
A small temple.
It was here that he spent his childhood and adolescence.
There is also his enlightenment master, as well as a few brothers.
He didn't have a deep relationship with them since he was a child, and he didn't look down on them.
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The one who really taught him to preach was Zhang Wusheng himself.
Zhang Wusheng is his own uncle and his only relative.
He knew that Zhang Wusheng didn't like him, and on the contrary, he didn't like this uncle either.
He is not the only descendant of the Zhang family, but he is the one with the highest talent and lineage.
The Chosen One.
It was on the day he became enlightened and promoted to the Heavenly Master Card, Zhang Wusheng told him.
"You're not an ordinary mage, you're going to do great things in the future."
From that day on, Mu Han kept his mission in mind.
He climbed high on the rocks and looked back at the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in the distance.
Above the palace, there was a purple aura that lasted for a long time, symbolizing the status of this ancient sect in the magic world.
When he was a child, how many times did he stand on this mountain rock, just like this, looking at the main hall of Longhu Mountain, he knew that one day he would go there and take over everything there.
Now, he did.
He proved himself to be the most qualified to sit at the top of this palace with his strength.
This is also what Zhang Wusheng doesn't like about him, he has too strong self-esteem, he thinks very highly, and he is arrogant, Zhang Wusheng tried to change his character, but failed.
Because he himself felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
He grew up alone and grew up alone, he was much more mature and calm than his peers.
If Zhang Wusheng hadn't died suddenly, he might not have passed on the position of head of the sect to himself, this point, Mu Han knew very well, he died too hastily, and there was no one to take charge of the sect except himself, not to mention that he was the chosen one, and he was destined to do something big.
He also didn't look down on Zhang Wusheng's moderation and introverted way, so since he was a child, he dreamed of one day being able to lead Longhu Mountain back to its former glory and truly dominate the magic world, instead of relying on his past reputation to eat his old roots like now.
Everything was supposed to go well.