He Taichong was so happy that he held a banquet in the Three Saints Hall for three full days.

Although the disciples in the sect didn't know why, but seeing the smiles on the faces of master and wife, they also celebrated together.

After the three-day banquet, Murong Bai suddenly went to find He Taichong, and told him about his plan to go down the mountain.

"Seeing that the Tartars are raging in the Central Plains, and my disciples are not talented, I also want to contribute to the world of China."

"Now that his martial arts are great, he just happened to go down the mountain to do this great thing."

Murong Bai's words were high-sounding and righteous.

After all, the Kunlun School is one of the six righteous schools, and it has its own insistence on national justice.

Although He Taichong and Ban Shuxian were reluctant to part with each other, they really couldn't say anything to refuse Murong Bai's request.

He Taichong sighed softly, looked at Murong Bai and said, "You have this great wish in mind, as a teacher, you will definitely support it, and the entire Kunlun Sect can be your backing."

"But you still need to stay on the mountain for a few more days."

He Taichong turned his head and glanced at his wife, then said softly to Murong Bai, "Master and Madam have some matters, I have to explain to you."

Chapter 145

Chapter 145

Ten days later, Kunlun Sanshengao.

Hosted by He Taichong himself, the grand ceremony announcing that Murong Bai will be the next head of the Kunlun School was held in the Kunlun School Patriarch Hall as scheduled.

At the same time, the hero posts were widely distributed to announce the news to all factions in the world.

In the past, although Murong Bai held the token of the head of Kunlun in his hand, his name is not right, not to mention some unruly people in the sect, even some so-called seniors who rely on their status in the world are also Never put him in the eyes.

But since today it has never been the same.

He Taichong has formally designated Murong Bai as the young head of the Kunlun School, and since then half of the sect's power has been handed over to Murong Bai.

From today onwards, even if he didn't take out the sect master's token, the words Murong Bai said casually are enough to fully represent the opinions of the entire Kunlun faction.

Murong Bai was moved by the love of his master and wife for him, and swore in front of the portrait of the patriarch that he would revive the Kunlun gate, not to mention catching up with Shaolin Wudang to become the number one in martial arts, but at least, he would not be like it is now , can only live in a corner of the Western Regions, acting as the fringe sect of the entire rivers and lakes.

He Taichong played with Ban Shuxian like this, it was difficult for Murong Bai to go down the mountain and leave in a short time.

Also because of the change of my identity, some originally set plans also need to make some changes accordingly.

Therefore, Murong Bai thought about the follow-up itinerary plan, and at the same time performed his duties as the head of the Kunlun sect every day. While managing some trivial matters in the sect, he also contacted many members of the sect who heard the news and came to the Kunlun sect to congratulate him. Feelings, make a good relationship.

But it was not until this time that Murong Bai had a very clear understanding of the status of the Kunlun School in the Western Region martial arts.

Regardless of the big Western Region sects like the Tianshan School, the Snow Mountain School, and the Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions, or the scattered people like the Abandoned Taoist, Jiulian Tutuo, and Saibei Spear King, they all came to Sanshengaozhong with gifts.

Another small gang and small force like Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang, even more like a crucian carp crossing the river, come and go every day.

Murong Bai has a city in his heart, and he doesn't show the slightest timidity when interacting with these fellows from the rivers and lakes.

He even intentionally and intentionally drew closer to them, so that many people in the world only feel that the next head of the Kunlun School is really a gentleman, and when he succeeds in the future, the atmosphere of the entire Western Region martial arts may change. uncertain.

It wasn't until more than half a month later that the number of guests who came and went to visit every day gradually decreased in Sanshengao.

Murong Bai finally got some free time, went to find his master He Taichong, and mentioned to him again his plan to go down the mountain to do things.

He also roughly shared the plan in his heart with He Taichong, and finally got his master's consent.

"Alright, you can go down the mountain."

What Murong Bai said to him just now had a great impact on He Taichong's heart.

He really didn't expect that there were so many gullies hidden in his little apprentice's heart.

"Master agrees with you. For the next few years, I will not trouble you with that Mingjiao Yang Xiao." He Taichong stared into Murong Bai's eyes, and said slowly, "But you have to remember that your master's blood and deep hatred, I Kunlun Pai will get it back from Yang Xiao no matter what."

Seeing that He Taichong spoke solemnly, Murong Bai hastily bowed to salute, and said, "Remember, disciple."

But just now, Murong Bai told He Taichong that some of his own plans need to fall on Mingjiao, and Mingjiao, as the vanguard of the world's resistance against the Yuan Dynasty, can also be called a national righteous man, not all of them can be counted at once. For the devil cult thieves.

What Murong Bai said was indeed reasonable, and as the person with the best martial arts in the entire Kunlun School, if He Taichong wanted to seek revenge on Yang Xiao, he still had to rely on Murong Bai to help him. The only way is to answer.

Early the next morning, Murong Bai led five or six second-generation and third-generation disciples whom he had picked out in the past three years, together with his maid Xiaoyun, and walked down Kunlun Mountain together.

Of course, at first, Murong Bai didn't think about bringing Xiaoyun down the mountain together.

But this little girl didn't know where she got the courage to knock on the door of Murong Bai's room last night, with tears in her eyes, she pleaded with Murong Bai, wanting to leave the mountain with them.

Regarding this, Murong Bai naturally resisted in his heart.

He is not the kind of rich man who can no longer live without the service of others.

So, Murong Bai smiled and patted Xiaoyun's head, and comforted him softly, "The rivers and lakes are dangerous, we are not going down the mountain this time to play in the mountains and rivers, but to fight against Yuan soldiers, life and death are inevitable , you are a little girl, what do you have to do with the past?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Yun deflated her mouth, grabbed Murong Bai's clothes and said aggrievedly, "The young master left for more than a year last time, and I don't know when he will come back this time..."

While speaking, big teardrops welled up from his eyes.

"Xiaoyun is stupid and stupid, the young master has never been able to learn my martial arts."

"Young master, do you not want me?"

The little girl who was crying like pear blossoms and rain was staring at her with a pair of bright big eyes. Even though Murong Bai had an iron heart, it was difficult for him to say no.

He could only shake his head with a wry smile, and said, "It's nothing."

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