Lord of Civilizations

Chapter 170 Taishan seizes the sword!

Knock knock knock!
There was a slight knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Mo Wen said.

A Liumen disciple in gray and white clothes walked in.

He walked up to Mo Wen, bowed and said.

"Master Mo, the Taishan faction's spies have news to report."

"Tarzan pie?"

Mo Wen's expression changed.

"what news?"

The Liu Clan disciple handed over a sealed letter to Mo Wen.

Mo Wen opened the letter and read its contents.

After a long time.

After Mo Wen read the letter, his expression was inexplicable.

He waved his hand and asked the disciples of the Liu family to retreat first.

He was alone in the room, resting his chin on his hand, and said softly.

"Interesting, actually picked the strongest Taishan faction to attack..."

He sighed.

"At first, I thought about staying here for a few days to give Lin Zhennan a chance to stand on stage, but now it seems that I can't."

After all, the Fuwei Escort Bureau had just been rebuilt, and its position was not stable. With him watching, even if it was just staying in the room for retreat, it could suppress all storms like a magic needle for calming the sea.

"Forget it! Anyway, the framework of the Fuwei Escort has been established, and even if there is any problem, it can be solved with Lin Zhennan's ability."

As long as he didn't encounter the situation of being crushed by force, Lin Zhennan could solve most of the problems.

In comparison, the Taishan faction is more important.

Mo Wen stared directly at the sky through the window.

"Tarzan Pie..."

.........

Mount Tai.

In Chinese culture, it is the head of the Five Sacred Mountains.

Its mountains are tall and straight, with abrupt peaks, with the momentum of "reaching the sky" and the posture of "holding the sky and holding the sun".

Du Fu once lamented.

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

Majestic, strange, ancient and beautiful.

This is Tarzan.

Dai Temple.

Inside the hall.

The Taoist priest of Tianmen raised his voice.

"It has been more than 300 years since the Taishan School was founded by the patriarch Dongling Daochang. The poor Taoists have no virtue and incompetence, and they cannot carry forward the Taishan School. It is absolutely impossible to send something!"

Opposite to Taoist Priest Tianmen, a white-bearded Taoist said loudly.

"Tianmen Master Nephew's words are wrong. Taishan faction has more than [-] people in the four generations, but you can't block the great cause of the whole faction for your own selfishness."

The white-bearded Taoist's face was haggard, but his voice was full of energy.

He is Yu Jizi, the uncle of Taoist Tianmen.

Daoist Tianmen's face was already rosy, but when he heard Yujizi say this, his face flushed even more, and he said loudly.

"Master, what do you mean by that? Ever since my nephew took charge of the Mount Tai sect, what has not been done for the sake of the reputation and foundation of this faction? I oppose the merger of the five factions just to preserve the Taishan faction, so what selfishness is there?" ?”

Yujizi smiled and said.

"The five factions merged, and the Wuyue faction became so vigorous, and the disciples of the Wuyue faction, which one did not get the light? It's just that you, the master nephew, can't do it."

Taoist Master Tianmen became even more angry and said loudly.

"As the head of the sect, what does it matter if I do it or not? It's just Taishan's faction, and no matter what I say, it can't be swallowed up by others."

"You speak beautifully, but in your heart you cannot let go of the title of head of the sect." Yujizi said.

"Do you really know that I am so selfish?"

Daoist Tianmen was furious, stretched out his hand, took out a black cast iron dagger from his bosom, and said loudly.

"From now on, I, the leader, will not do it. You have to do it, you do it!"

This short sword is not impressive in appearance, but it is a relic of Taoist Dongling, the founder of Taishan School. It has been passed down from generation to generation for nearly 300 years and has become a token of the head of Taishan School.

Yu Jizi took a step back and sneered.

"Are you willing to give it up?"

Taoist Tianmen said angrily.

"Why are you reluctant?"

"Since that's the case, then give it to me!"

Yu Jizi's right hand flicked, and he had grabbed the iron sword in the hand of the Taoist priest of Tianmen.

Daoist Tianmen didn't expect that he would actually take the sword. After being startled, Yujizi had already snatched the iron sword.

He didn't have time to think about it, and with a swipe, he drew the long sword from his waist.

Yu Jizi flew back, two blue shadows swayed out, and the two old Taoists came forward with their swords, stopped in front of the Taoist of Tianmen, and shouted in unison.

"Tianmen, have you violated the above, have you forgotten the precepts of this gate?"

When the Taoist priest of Tianmen looked at these two people, he saw that they were two uncles, Yuqingzi and Yuyinzi.

Trembling with rage, he exclaimed.

"You two uncles, you saw it with your own eyes, Yuji... what did Uncle Yuji do just now!"

"We have indeed seen it with our own eyes. You have passed on the position of head of the sect to Senior Brother Yuji, and it is very good to abdicate the position to let the virtuous." Yuyinzi said

"Brother Yuji is not only your uncle, but also the head of the sect at the moment. If you use your sword to attack and be rude to him, this is a serious crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and committing chaos." Yu Qingzi said.

Seeing the unreasonable favoritism of the two uncles, the Taoist priest of Tianmen accused himself of wrongdoing. He was furious and said loudly.

"I just said it out of anger. How could the position of leader of our sect be taught so hastily... hastily? Even if I have to let others pass it on, I will never pass it on to Yuji."

Behind Taoist Master Tianmen, a middle-aged Taoist stood up and said loudly.

"The head of this faction has always been my master, what the hell are you masters and uncles doing?"

This middle-aged Taoist is named Jianchu, and he is the second disciple of Taoist Tianmen.

Then another person stood up and shouted.

"Senior Brother Tianmen handed over the position of head to my master. Hundreds of pairs of eyes here have seen it, and hundreds of pairs of ears have heard it. Is it false? Senior Brother Tianmen just said: 'From this moment on, this master of mine will The disciples are not going to do it, but if you want to do it, go ahead and do it!’ Didn’t you hear that?”

The person who said this was a disciple of Yujizi.

In the main hall, a hundred or dozens of people suddenly shouted in unison.

"The old head abdicates, and the new head takes over! The old head abdicates, and the new head takes over!"

Daoist Tianmen is the eldest disciple of Mount Tai sect, his sect was originally the most powerful, but five or six of his uncles secretly joined forces and suddenly opposed him at the same time, out of the 160 or so people in the main hall, there were more than [-] people with him hostility.

Yu Jizi raised the iron sword high and said.

"This is the magic weapon of the Patriarch Dongling. The last words of the Patriarch: 'Seeing this iron sword is like seeing Dongling', should we listen to the legacy of the Patriarch?"

More than 100 Taoists shouted loudly.

"The master is right!"

someone else cried.

"A traitor to Tianmen who commits chaos and does not abide by the rules of the gate, he should be arrested and punished."

Yujizi waved his left hand a few times, and the more than 160 Taoists of the Taishan Sect suddenly dispersed, pulled out their long swords, and surrounded the remaining 50 or so Taoists in the core.

The more than 50 people who were surrounded were naturally disciples under the head of Taoist Tianmen.

The Taoist priest of Tianmen roared.

"You really want to fight? Then come and fight to the death."

Immediately, more than 50 people behind Taoist Tianmen also drew their long swords and pointed them at Yu Jizi and others.

(End of this chapter)