After Rong Chengjin left Fengyang Mansion, he sent Zhikong's remains back to Jiuhua Mountain, left a letter, and then continued to Wudang Mountain with a carriage and horse, and came to Shiyan three days later.

He was afraid that when he saw Han Linghuo and Shao Lingxiao, they asked questions and were entangled, and he couldn't deal with it. The cat hid in a secluded ravine for a day. It was not until the dead of night that he set off to carry the coffin and sneak into Wudang with light skills.

He had studied under the Wudang faction for half a year, and he couldn't be more clear about the Wudang faction's bright posts and secret posts. Moreover, he is now as swift as a meteor and lightning. Even under the blue sky and white sun, others may not be able to distinguish and see his figure clearly, not to mention that at night, the mountains are lush with vegetation and strange peaks and rocks, all of which can be hidden.

Rong Chengjin walked unhindered all the way, as if entering a no-man's land, until he flew into the golden hall and unloaded the coffin on his shoulder, glanced at the old realm around him, and left abruptly.

In the early morning of the next day, not long after Lin Ransong got up, he heard a knock on the door, and a disciple under the corridor said softly: "Qi Qi is in charge, the disciple has something important to report!"

Lin Ransong listened to the voice and said, "It's Yunming, if there's something, come in and talk about it." ”

Chai Yunming agreed, pushed the door in, bowed down and gave a salute to Lin Ransong, holding a letter in both hands and handing it to Lin Ransong, opening his lips and saying: "Head Qi, the disciple and others found a coffin in the Jinding Hall, and a letter, the disciple saw that something was strange and did not dare to delay!"

Lin Ransong moved his eyes to see it, only to see that it was written: The head of the house personally opened, five big characters, so he took it, took out a toilet raft from it, and when he opened it, he saw the book on it: "The unscrupulous disciple Rong Chengjin congratulates the head and the master of the noble body Jin'an, Cheng Jin is the head of the house, the master is very kind, and he often thinks about it all night." When the disciple was practicing in the Shura Temple, he accidentally learned that this bone was the remains of the Qing Wei Zhenren, the head of the previous generation of the sect I sent, and guarded it desperately. Cheng Jin is now returning from his master, and he can't bear the loneliness of the soul of the Taishi Gong, and he is in a foreign land, so he sends it back thousands of miles, and I hope that the disciple will do his best to repay the head and the master for taking in and teaching the great kindness! May the head and master be in good health and immortal age forever!

After Lin Ransong finished reading, he was shocked and horrified, and looked down at the coffin in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart. After settling down, he commanded loudly: "Quickly, ring the bell, and order everyone to gather the palace deacons and disciples, and quickly assemble at the Golden Dome!"

"Yes!" Chai Yunming hurriedly bowed down and agreed, and withdrew.

After a while, I saw that there were two or three hundred people standing in the dark inside and outside the Golden Palace.

Ren Lingfan walked in front of everyone, and saw Lin Ransong talking to Ling Shiyi beside him, and there was a plain coffin in front of the two, and he couldn't help but be curious. Hurriedly ran to Lin Ransong's side, greeted Ling Shiyi with a courteous face, and asked, "Uncle Master summoned us all here so early in the morning, I don't know why, please give me instructions!"

Lin Ransong saw that the deacons of the Wudang Palace had been assembled, and he swept over at a glance, and saw that everyone had doubts on their faces.

Soon after Shao Lingxiao left, Lin Ransong released Han Linghui and Lu Lingcheng.

Lin Ransong moved his eyes to the coffin, couldn't help but sigh, and explained with a sad expression: "This is the coffin of the former head Qingwei Zhenren, everyone come and worship." ”

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, Han Linghuo stared at the coffin in front of him, and blurted out: "What?"

Lin Ransong took out the letter from his sleeve and handed it to Han Linghuo: "Ling Hui, this is the letter left by Cheng Jin, you can also take a look!"

As soon as Han Linghuo heard the word "Cheng Jin", his mind was full of longing, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it.

Ren Lingfan stood beside Han Linghuo, and when he saw Han Linghuo reading the letter, his hands trembled involuntarily. I was also curious, and my body was slightly sideways, and I looked at the paper with my head hooked and squinted my eyes.

After only half of it, he couldn't help but shout: "Okay! I can't imagine that this little beast will recognize the thief as his father, worship the great devil Kunbuduo as his son, and become a demon!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was agitated, and they exchanged their heads and whispered, and in an instant, there was only a buzzing discussion in the hall.

Han Linghuo finished reading it tremblingly, only to feel like a towel that had been wrung out of moisture, he was so shocked that his body was sore, his hands couldn't hold it, the letter fell silently like an autumn leaf, his face was pale, there was no blood, and he threw himself on top of the coffin, tears flowed, and he cried: "Master, Master, your old man is finally back!"

Lu Lingyun saw that everyone was in a mess, and said: "Senior brother, don't be busy crying first, it has been more than 40 years since the ancestor sacrificed his body to remove the demon, and very few outsiders know about it, even the disciples of the sect know about it, and we have visited many times but have never been able to know the whereabouts of the first master, in my brother's humble opinion, we should first open the coffin to see what is going on, and then it is not too late to make a decision!"

Han Linghui knew that he had always been taciturn and rarely spoke, but he didn't think twice about it, and he never spoke easily if he didn't have the right head in his heart, so he often simplified the complicated and hit the nail on the head. Hearing this, I couldn't help but admire it, and said: "This is extremely true, the foolish brother is reckless, let's understand it first and then discuss it!"

The two of them removed the lid of the coffin hand in hand, only to see a pair of white bones lying inside, the five fingers of the right hand were bent, and a whisk of dust was tightly held in the palm. Ten thousand strands of silver wire, rhino bone as a handle, the tail end is exposed in half, and the Tai Chi pattern is carved on it, which is the soft cloud breeze of Huang Taichu's carry-on vessel.

Confirm it undoubtedly, and weep around the coffin together.

Although Lin Ransong was dissatisfied with Huang Taichu before, everyone is a one-sided inheritance after all. Seeing inside and outside the Golden Palace, the disciples under the door knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and also shed a few tears.

After a while, he gave the order and restrained everyone: "Okay, Qingwei Zhenren sacrificed himself to subdue demons, and he is a model for my generation." Returning to the roots, we have to hold a ceremony for Qingwei real people to surpass the heroic spirit. Now that Rong Chengjin, the thief, has been reduced to the devil's way, good and evil are not separated, and we are all disciples of Wudang, famous and upright, and we must follow the example of the sages and eliminate the demons. The top priority is to find Rong Chengjin and clean up the Wudang portal. ”

This sentence was said very cleverly, and it was easy to set the tone and nail Rong Chengjin to the label of the evil demon.

Ren Lingfan raised his hand and used his sleeve to hold back his tears, and muttered with a bone-hearted mouth: "I have long seen that this kid is not a good person, and now he has done such an ugly thing, and he has lost all the face of our Wudang faction!

When Han Linghuo heard this, he muttered, "What...... How can this be? Wronged, wronged! Brother Zhiwu, the poor road is indebted to your friendship!"

Lu Lingyun was next to Han Linghui and comforted: "Senior brother, don't worry, although he is no longer a disciple of this sect, he is still desperately protecting the bones of his ancestor from harm, and he will never forget the kindness of his sect to him, we should find him as soon as possible, understand his reasoning, move him with affection, and persuade him to change his course and rein in the precipice!"

Before Han Linghuo could speak, Ren Lingfan's crying had stopped abruptly, and he said sharply: "I can't forgive him, the head of the sect, Uncle Shicai, has already made it clear that since ancient times, good and evil are not separated, as a disciple of Wudang, he should be jealous of evil and hateful, and regard it as his responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the way, this thief is now practicing demonic skills, if he is forgiven, where are the rules of the Wudang faction in the future?

After Ren Lingfan reprimanded Lu Lingcheng, he got up and bowed to Lin Ransong and asked for his life: "Master, please give an order, immediately go all out to encircle and suppress this fang, and straighten the door!"

Ling Shiyi praised: "Well said, this son rebelled against his master, recognized the thief as his father, and assassinated the prince of my family many times, such an unkind, unjust, disloyal and unfilial person, what kind of face does he have to live in the world!"

When Han Linghuo heard this, he was displeased, and couldn't help but argue with him: "Commander Ling has forgotten that the nobles have already expelled Rong Chengjin from the sect. It stands to reason that he is no longer my Wudang disciple, and we have no right to interfere with what he has done!

A cruel smile flashed on Ling Shiyi's face, and he said slowly: "A teacher for one day, a father for life! If you hadn't harbored and taken in that day, why would you have raised tigers today!"

Ren Lingfan sneered at each other: "That senior brother can't protect his shortcomings, indulge in evil, let him do evil, and harm the Central Plains, right?"

When Han Linghuo heard this, he was so angry that he trembled, wanting to scold him, but he couldn't ignore his image in front of many disciples, so he endured it and endured it, and said, "You...... You are a fool, Cheng Jin, this child is kind-hearted......."

Ling Shiyi retorted: "Since he recognizes the Great Demon Kun Buduo as his father, cultivates the martial arts of the Demon Sect, and joins the same stream, isn't it for the sake of killing people, do you dare to guarantee that he will not kill people?"

"I'm ......" Han Linghui was like a fish in his throat, and he wanted to speak again.

Lu Lingyun saw that the two were attacking each other, and hurriedly mediated: "I'm afraid that things are not as simple as imagined, Wudang Mountain is heavily guarded, five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry, he can carry the coffin of the ancestor to come and go freely, no one notices that with this light skill alone, no one in the rivers and lakes can match." I'm worried that even if we have the heart to stop it, I'm afraid that we don't have the ability, I think it's imperative to find Rong Chengjin as soon as possible and persuade him to abandon evil and follow good, otherwise I'm afraid that there will be another storm coming in the martial arts!"

Lin Ransong admired Lu Lingyun's consciousness, nodded and said, "What Taihe Zhenren said is not bad, and his insights are unique. The magic skills of Shura Temple are extremely strange and unmatched. Forty years ago, there were countless casualties in the Central Plains martial arts under his demonic skills, and all major sects suffered from it, so we should make preparations to deal with this matter. ”

"Wudang disciples listen to the order," Lin Ransong said: "This seat immediately repairs the book to warn the prince Chen." This seat is expected to return this time, and it will definitely plot against Prince Chen. In addition, from today onwards, each palace deacon will lead a disciple to assist in encircling and suppressing this fang!"

"Boss......." Han Linghui was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Lu Lingyun pulling his shirt, and his voice stopped abruptly.