Chapter 174: The miserable Cold Gate

At the foot of the mountain, some distance from Aoyama Castle, there are villages where the people of the villages work as farmers for a living.

Near where they live, there is a mountain called Huya Mountain, and there is a cold gate on the top of the mountain, which is one of the martial arts sects.

They obviously don't know what is going on in the martial arts, they don't know how down-and-out this Canghan Sect is among the many sects, and they are even very fanatical about sending their children inside to practice martial arts, hoping that the children can achieve great things in the future, at least they can have a centurion or something like that in the country of Yu.

However, apart from the local Canghan Sect, they obviously can't get in touch with other martial arts sects, and perhaps this is the only way for them to contact this industry.

The top of the mountain, the cold gate.

An old man was sitting on a stone outside the sect and sighed.

"Could it be that the cold door is really going to be broken off on my hand?"

The old man's eyes were full of sad tears, he was an orphan adopted by the previous master, plus he had a good talent for martial arts, so after the old master drove the crane immortal, he naturally took over the position of the master of the cold door as the first disciple and the senior brother.

The throne of the master of the door may have been a goal to strive for when he was young, but when he was old, he found that it was a great burden!

Because he couldn't find a disciple who could take his place, and now in the Canghan Sect, even the disciples of Ming Jin are scarce and pitiful.

And he stepped into the realm of dark energy when he was thirty years old, but after so many decades, he is still only the first to enter the realm of dark energy, and he has not made the slightest progress.

His potential has been exhausted, he was full of vitality when he was young, and he even had some dreams of thinking that he could lead Canghanmen to the top.

But after he was old and decrepit, this dream of his youth could only be a dream.

Nowadays, most of the disciples of the Canghan Sect were sent from the villages under the mountain, and they were also children of some poor families, and they didn't even have a good meal when they were young, and they didn't taste much meat, and their physical development naturally lagged behind.

Most of the children sent up from the mountain have no talent for martial arts, and even after practicing for several years, few of them have stepped into Mingjin.

However, Ming Jin, in other ordinary sects, that is also a big handful!

Now the old man is over ninety years old, and as a martial arts practitioner, his age is naturally longer, but he doesn't have many years to live.

But now there is no disciple to inherit the position of the master of the sect.

He also thought about adopting a group of orphans in his last few years, and then revolving around them every day, trying to raise the last successor.

But here's the problem, the sect can't afford to support many orphans.

In such a down-and-out sect as the Canghan Sect, the disciples sent from under the mountain naturally need to bear their own food and clothing, and only those orphans who have no father or mother who are taken in by the sect will be provided with enough food and clothing for them, after all, the only thing they can rely on is the sect.

This Canghan Sect is now poor, and the disciples of other normally operating sects are all subsidized, even if it is just an outer disciple, the subsidy that can be received every month is a lot of income in a farming family.

"Alas, maybe Canghanmen can really only be completely lonely in his own generation......"

The old man's tone was full of helplessness, the reality was too cruel, the finances of this Canghanmen were already a huge burden, and even he, the owner of the door, needed to go out to earn some quick money to maintain, which showed how depressed the Canghanmen was.

"Alas, it's really shameless to go down and meet your ancestors!"

Just when the old man was so pessimistic, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at it, and found that it was two men and a woman, could it be that they had come to learn art?

However, the three of them were dressed decently, and they should not be the villagers under the mountain.

However, with the situation and background of his own cold door, I am afraid that no one will come from afar to learn art, right?

And with the background of the Canghan Gate, the thieves and the like who can generally be seen don't have the courage to come up and rob it, just those Mingjin disciples are enough to protect the Canghan Gate, and robbing the Canghan Gate, to be honest, has not robbed the wealth of those villages under the mountain.

Even if you have the strength to rob it, you can't look down on the family background of Canghanmen.

So when the old man goes out to make extra money, he doesn't think about the safety of the cold door at all.

Seeing that the three of them dismounted at the same time, the old man was a little strange, so he couldn't help asking, "I don't know what happened to you young heroes on this trip?" ”

Liang Chen and the others looked at the old man, and Long You immediately said: "Lord, this person is a person in the martial arts who has been in and out of the dark energy, and he should be the master of the Canghan Gate. ”

Liang Chen nodded, he had already learned about this Canghan Gate before, only one of the masters of the Canghan Gate was a martial arts person who had just entered the dark energy, and the highest disciple of the other disciples was only Ming Jin, such a weak sect, even if there were ten more, Long You always felt a little lost when he came over in person.

Liang Chen didn't answer Cang Youwei's words immediately, but first glanced at the façade of Canghan Gate, there were some cracked walls, no wonder there were no talented people to learn from him, if he wanted to carry forward and grow, at least he needed to do the propaganda work in place, right? Otherwise, you don't have the strength, and others still know that you are down-and-out here, so in addition to the local villagers, what other talented disciples can you recruit?

At least the superficial work has to be done, right? Internal deficiencies cannot be publicized.

However, even if the Canghan Gate wants to change now, it is basically useless, because as long as you ask, you can know how bad the Canghan Gate is, unless the brain is squeezed by the door, otherwise basically no one will come here.

It is precisely because of this that Liang Liang chose this sect as the starting point, because not many people care about this small sect at all, and they can minimize their risks.

Liang Chen asked, "You are Cang Youwei, right?" ”

Cang Youwei frowned slightly, could it be that this time it was really a bad person?

But what are they trying to do?

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