I travel through the heavens as a human being

Chapter 21 Undercurrent
Songshan Sect, in the meeting hall.

Zuo Lengchan was sitting on the throne of the leader, holding a letter in his hand, with a serious look on his face. The Thirteen Taibao sitting next to him also had a bad look on his face at the moment.

In the lobby, more than a dozen people were sitting, but at this time, except for the steady and long breathing, there was no other sound.

Upon seeing this, Zuo Lengchan glanced at the faces of all the junior brothers, then threw the letter in his hand on the table, and said in a deep voice to the Thirteen Taibao sitting on both sides with an expressionless face:

"The third group of people has also disappeared. Junior brothers, tell me what should we do next?"

After hearing Zuo Lengchan's question, the breathing of the Thirteen Taibao paused for a moment, and then returned to normal, but no one spoke, and the scene became a little cold for a while.

But at this moment, Tang Yingja, who was the deputy head of the Songshan Sect, stood up and clasped his fists at Zuo Lengchan and asked:
"Senior Brother, I wonder how the insider you sent responded? Has Yue Buqun been on Mount Huashan?"

"I wrote back last night, saying that Yue Buqun has been teaching disciples in the Huashan Sect recently and has not disappeared."

"In this case, it means that Mr. Su is still here in Huashan. I suggest that we don't send anyone there for the time being."

Faced with the analysis and suggestions of deputy head Tang Yingja, Zuo Lengchan was silent for a while, while the other Thirteen Taibao people were also lost in thinking at this time.

After all, as the former leader of the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance, no one dares to underestimate the Huashan Sect, even if it is now in decline.

Just like now, a hidden master appeared suddenly and intercepted the troops they sent to Huashan to explore. Three waves of troops all disappeared near Huashan.

So who can be sure that there is only one hidden master in Huashan?

It is precisely because of this understanding that the top leaders of the Songshan Sect have always attached great importance to the information of the Huashan Sect.

As the leader of the new generation in Huashan, Xu Yang has made extraordinary achievements in both internal and external skills at such a young age. The Songshan Sect regards Xu Yang as the sign of the rise of Huashan, and they have long wanted to get rid of him.

It's a pity that when Xu Yang went down the mountain for the first time, the Songshan sect underestimated Xu Yang's cunning, and Lao Yue paid too much attention to Xu Yang, which led to the failure.

When he was looking for another opportunity, Xu Yang simply stopped going down the mountain.

By the time they received the news that Xu Yang had disappeared within the Huashan Sect again, it had been ten days since Xu Yang came down from the mountain.

But in order to kill Xu Yang, the genius of Huashan, and end the hope of Huashan's rise, the Songshan faction still sent out the underworld forces that they had secretly conquered to investigate and assassinate him. There were many underworld masters among them who could rival the Thirteen Taibao.

But for such a strong team, three waves of troops sent out in a row all failed, and there was no more news, making everyone feel that something was not good.

That's why there was such a silent scene in the Songshan Sect's meeting hall today.

"Then stop first."

Zuo Lengchan, who was on the throne of the leader, had to agree to give up after thinking that it was too disadvantageous for the enemy to be in the dark and we to be clear.

But after he finished speaking, he was still thinking:

I wonder who this Huashan elder is who secretly took action?

Just when Zuo Lengchan and the others made the decision to give up, on the Siguo Cliff in Huashan Mountain, an old man with a face as golden as paper and white beard and hair stood tall, holding a long sword in his hand, looking into the distance. The location of Huashan Sect.

Looking at the connected buildings, the old man seemed to remember the past, his eyes became blurry for a moment, and he murmured in his heart:
"All the heroic souls of Huashan, I hope you have spirits in heaven to protect the Huashan Sect and continue its inheritance."

Taking a deep breath, the old man suppressed the hot tears in his eyes, grabbed his sword, moved his feet slightly, and flew into the air, then like a lone wild goose, it flew down the mountain with its afterimage.

After a few breaths, the old man had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. He turned to look back at the gate of the Huashan Sect and sighed softly in an imperceptible voice: "How long can I protect the Huashan Sect?"

Not to mention the Songshan Sect and the Huashan Sect, there was a secret contest between the two sects.

Another thing fanned by Xu Yang's butterfly is about to break out.

boom!
"You are so brave, you dare to kill my Jin Yiwei people!"

Jinyiwei, in the Fusi of Beizhen, Qianning, the commander of the Jinyiwei, looked at the memorial in his hand and immediately became furious and kicked over the table in front of him.

What was written in the memorial was the massacre of the Jinyi Guard Post in the Zhongnan Mountain area by the Demon Cult.

As the boss of Jin Yiwei, especially after helping Emperor Zhengde build the Leopard House, Qian Ning's holy family member Zhenglong was so popular and powerful that no official dared not give him face.

But what happened in this memorial was like a slap on his face.

Moreover, this memorial was handed over by a local official, and many officials had seen it. It was equivalent to a slap in the face in public.

Faced with such humiliation, how could Qian Ning not be angry? If he didn't do something, wouldn't he be looked down upon?

Moreover, the person who did this was a member of the Demon Cult who was wanted by the court. There was no need to make excuses to deal with this group of people.

Qian Ning immediately dispatched the Jinyiwei masters from Fusi in Beizhen, and then made a special trip to the palace. After crying for a while, he got the imperial edict from Emperor Zhengde to dispatch the Dongchang masters.

In this way, the masters from the two major departments, Jinyiwei and Dongchang, gathered together and then headed straight for the Zhongnan region.

However, Qian Ning did not go with him. Although he was angry, he could still distinguish the priorities. The holy family was the most important thing. He would not do something stupid like picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons.

On the other side, the news of the massacre and burning of the Jinyiwei outpost by the people of the Demon Sect finally reached the branch of the Sun and Moon Sect here.

When did this happen?I do not know how?
The helmsman of the branch also looked confused after hearing this.

But then the helmsman's mind opened up and he figured it out on his own:
I think it was some religious elder who did this.

After giving himself a reasonable reason, the helmsman stopped thinking about it.

Moreover, the hierarchy within the Sun Moon God Sect was very strict, and he did not dare to ask questions, lest he be killed.

The helmsman was even very happy when he heard how frightened the local people were.

He believed that the massacre and burning of the Jinyiwei post had greatly enhanced the prestige of his religious sect, and he felt honored to be one of them.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that his death was about to come.

In the arena, especially those big sects with a long history, the factory guard masters gathered in Qianning were informed by these forces not long after they left the capital.

At present, the correspondence between these forces has become intensive, and the gates of each family have become tighter on the outside and tighter on the inside.

It can be said that Xu Yang's little butterfly has successfully fanned an undercurrent, causing the rivers and lakes to surge.

(End of this chapter)