It's only been a few months, and the dragon in Xiaoqinghe has changed so much, which is really unexpected.

I frowned, thought and thought, and said:

"The reason why the dragon soul has become so strong is that in addition to the incredible abilities that the dragon soul itself may have, it is likely that someone is secretly feeding it."

Bai Yun Dao Chang thought for a moment and shook his head:

"Poor Dao and the Thirty-six Saints are guarding day and night, and no one has come to feed the dragon soul."

With the strength of the Baiyun Dao Chang True Master Realm, and the ability of the Wudang Thirty-Six Saints to block the space, it would be difficult for an ordinary True Master Master to sneak in secretly, without being detected.

I smiled bitterly and said:

"Dao Chief, the Dao of the person who shot this time is extremely strong, so he may really have the means to hide from you."

Daoist Baiyun nodded, there was no melancholy on his face, obviously this matter could not disturb Daoist Taishang's mood, which made me envy him.

"The puja will start tomorrow, and I ask the Taoist master to get ready, this puja may be very different from the last one."

In the three days when I was preparing for the festival in the mountains, the gate of Wudang Mountain was closed, and there were many forces outside the mountain gate who were spying on it.

Three days later, the gate of Wudang Mountain was opened, and the mountain was renovated, and I and Baiyun Daoist and I stood at the gate of the mountain, waiting for the people from the Daomen who came to participate in the festival.

Last time, a few days before the start of the puja, the participants had already lined up at the foot of the mountain, but this time, Baiyun Dao Chang and I opened the mountain gate for a long time before we saw more than a dozen people slowly climbing the mountain.

"Daoist, the number of people who come to the festival this time may be much smaller than last time......

Bai Yun Dao Elder nodded and said:

"There are fewer people, and they are pure."

Not only was the number of people attending this festival smaller, but the weight was also significantly lower than the previous one.

Although all the disciples who came to the last festival were disciples of the Master Realm, except for Longhu Mountain, all the famous sects in the Shenzhou cultivation world came.

And although there is no shortage of Qi Refining Realm visitors this time, almost all of them are from small sects, and most of them are sects that belong to the same true line as Wudang, and there are very few from Longhu Mountain and many neutral sects.

I faintly feel a little uneasy, even if the black robe will rise, Longhu Mountain will be closed at this time, but Wudang's strength has not been damaged, and Dazhen is still the top master of the Heavenly Master Realm, why has Wudang's appeal suddenly dropped so much.

There must be something in this that we don't know......

It was almost time for the puja to begin, but there were only about 30 guests on the mountain, and many people were walking unhurriedly on the way up the mountain.

The White Cloud Daoist wanted to start the puja, but I stopped him:

"Dao Chief, the guests haven't arrived yet, you might as well wait, maybe someone is on the way."

I asked my disciple to apologize to the guests who had already come, and the puja would start again after a while, and then continue to greet the guests in front of the mountain gate with the Baiyun Dao Chief.

At this time, a black-red cloud flew from the west, and at the same time there was a long howl:

"Hahahaha! Wudang held the Dharma meeting again, how could there be no Feng! ”

The cloud fell, Feng Ping's figure was revealed, and he came again, wearing the black clothes that would be standard in black robes.

I frowned and asked:

"Hasn't Mr. Yi been imprisoned by Mr. Wang, Boss Feng is here this time, is it on behalf of the Yi faction or on behalf of the Wang faction?"

Feng Ping looked at me deeply, smiled bitterly, and said:

"Of course, Feng Mou represents the Black Robe Society."

After speaking, Feng Ping wanted to go in, but Baiyun Dao Chang stopped him:

"Invitation, you can't go in without an invitation."

Feng Ping took out four or five invitations from his pocket and handed them to the head of Baiyun Dao, these invitations were all sent to other sects by Wudang before, but now they are in Feng Ping's hands, why those sects did not come is already obvious.

"Daoist, can I go in now?"

Baiyun Daoist put away the invitation and nodded:

"Since you are willing to represent these sects in the puja, then come in."

Feng Ping entered Wudang Mountain, and it didn't take long for another Taoist to come from the sky, and I didn't recognize this person until he flew closer, and he was clearly the Heavenly Master King of Black Mountain City.

However, this time, King Li wore a Taoist robe, wrapped that muscle, and the expression on his face was much calmer.

"King Poor Dao Li, come to the puja."

As he spoke, he handed the invitation to Baiyun Dao Chief, and then went in as well.

At this time, no one was going up the mountain, and I sighed and said:

"Dao Chief, let's go in, we can invite a Heavenly Master, this time Wudang Mountain can be regarded as having face."

When he came to the venue, Bai Yundao came to the stage, cleared his throat and began to speak:

"Poor road Baiyun, the master ordered me to abbot this festival."

"The purpose of the festival is to discuss the affairs of the Black Robe Society, and you can freely express your thoughts and opinions."

After speaking, the Baiyun Dao Commander retreated to the back, gave up the high platform, and let the factions come up to speak.

But all the ones who came were small doors and small brands, so that they could only be the head of the horse, but it was basically impossible for them to take the lead in fighting against the black robe.

What's more, Feng Ping, the representative of the Black Robe Society, was standing below, and no one dared to be this up-and-coming bird.

The Heavenly Master Master Li Wang closed his eyes in the corner of the stage, as if he was just here to observe, and he had no intention of attending the meeting at all, and the entire venue froze for a while.

Bai Yun Dao Chief, who had reached the realm of Taishang forgetfulness, didn't know what embarrassment was, and kept making gestures for everyone to speak freely, but no one looked at him at this time.

The scene couldn't be frozen like this forever, I sighed and said:

"Just now, the Dao Leader asked the various factions to speak freely about the Black Robe Society, but everyone may not know enough about the Black Robe Society, so they don't know what to say.

It just so happens that the representatives of the Black Robe Society are also present at this Festival, so why don't you invite Feng Daoyou to come to the stage and tell you what the Black Robe Society wants! ”

After speaking, I pulled Feng Ping onto the stage and let him speak.

Although Feng Ping is very good at demagoguery, it is better to say a few words at this time than to freeze the scene, and Wudang's thousand-year-old reputation cannot be ruined at this festival.

And I actually want to know what they want when the black robes will no longer make a fortune in silence, but announce that they will turn from darkness to light?

There is also the question of which side Feng Ping is, he was Mr. Yi's most proud disciple before, how did he become Mr. Wang's envoy now, what happened inside their black robe society?

Feng Ping stood on the stage, looked at the guests under the stand, bowed his head in the direction of King Li, and then said:

"You don't know much about our Black Robe Society, and you're curious about what we want to do......