Yinshan Record

Chapter 629 Chaos and Turmoil (Part 2)
After seeing off the old men, Wang Muzhi returned to the small building.

He is the most promising young talent of the Langya Wang clan who is most likely to reach the Buxu realm.

Wang Muzhi couldn't help but smile at the thought of this title.

Even if they really become Bu Xu, so what? Aren't they just tools for these old fogies to scheme against each other?
The several ancestors in the family who had reached the Void Step realm were all once exceptionally talented, but they were all implicated by these guys and could not achieve anything in their lifetime. They could only try their best to prolong their lifespan.

I really envy Su Che. All the old ghosts in his family died, so he could go into battle lightly and become a high-ranking official at a young age.

Wang Muzhi asked himself, if he were in Su Che's shoes, he would absolutely not have returned to the Central Plains like Su Che.

Isn't it better to cultivate diligently within the Huangtiandao Sect than anything else?
Human life is truly a vast sea of ​​suffering.

"I'll kill all those old bastards for you."

A white cat appeared in the small house at some point, lazily licking its fur, but its blood-red eyes looked quite eerie.

"No way, that's thirty percent of my family's Rejuvenation Pills. If we kill them all, there won't be any Langya Wang Clan left."

Wang Muzhi looked at the cat.

"Are you done with your work?"

"That's natural."

The cat licked its paw and said, "If you are unwilling to cultivate the Xuan, you might as well serve my master and cultivate the Hunyuan Annihilation Saint Dao with me."

"Refine the heavens and earth?"

Wang Muzhi shook his head and said, "Please spare me. Besides, I cultivate the Taoist methods of the Celestial Masters sect. I remember that your master was killed by the Celestial Masters sect."

"My lord..."

The white cat suddenly frowned.

It seems like someone has come to visit your door.

Wang Muzhi was already used to it; this white cat looked like a cat on the outside, but was a complete demon on the inside, with extremely keen senses.

Before long, a family member came to inform him.

"Reporting to my lord, a Mr. Zuo has come to see us."

"Mr. Zuo?"

Wang Muzhi thought for a moment, realizing that none of his friends had the surname Zuo.

"He claimed to be a cultivator from the East Sea, a member of the Jade Yang Sect, and had come to pay a visit."

"The authentic lineage of Yuyang?"

Wang Muzhi naturally knew about Yuyang Mountain, but where did this "Yuyang Zhengzong" come from? Could it be a newly changed name for Yuyang Mountain?
If it claims to come from the East China Sea, then it is a branch of Yuyang Mountain in the East China Sea.

Wang Muzhi was puzzled and couldn't figure out the relationship between them.

He was a well-known cultivator in Jiankang City, but for the past ten years or so he had devoted himself to cultivation and remained detached from worldly affairs. Apart from a few close friends, few people came to visit him.

"I know who he is."

The white cat licked its paws and said, "Why don't you keep him calm for now and see what he's up to? He's a favorite of the Arctic Yuan Palace, and he's useful to us too."

"It may be useful to you, but not necessarily to me."

Wang Muzhi clapped his hands lightly.

"What do your troubles in the Rakshasa Sea have to do with my Langya Wang Clan?"

"He's someone Yuyang Mountain has searched for several times over, are you really willing to let this opportunity slip by?"

The white cat knew Wang Muzhi's personality. On the surface, he seemed indifferent to everything, like a hermit, but in his heart, he was calculating gains and losses more than anyone else.

Yuyang Mountain?
Wang Muzhi suddenly remembered that some time ago there was indeed a rogue cultivator surnamed Zuo who had caused Yuyang Mountain to mobilize all sorts of people to search for him. Such a commotion could not be kept secret from a powerful clan like the Langya Wang Clan. At that time, the elders in the family had even discussed what kind of background this Zuo had that made Yuyang Mountain spend so much effort.

How did I end up at my own door this time?
"I'm afraid they're up to no good."

Wang Muzhi looked at the white cat: "Why don't you leave for a moment?"

"I'm right next to you, hehe, let's see what kind of god this guy surnamed Zuo really is."

The cat wouldn't leave, and Wang Muzhi couldn't get angry.

The business between the Langya Wang clan and the Rakshasa Sea was secondary; the real trouble was that the clan's several powerful ancestors intended to cooperate with the demon god behind the white cat.

Wang Muzhi described this plan as "seeking help from a tiger," yet it was something he had no other choice but to do.

If I were also a Void Step cultivator nearing the end of my lifespan, I would give it a try, even if it meant falling into the demonic path, let alone cooperating with the ancient demon gods.

"Go and invite this Mr. Zuo," Wang Muzhi said, waving his hand to clear the prayer mats in the room.

The dark, ebony, nail-studded gate slowly opened, and Su Che stepped over the threshold carved with dragon and snake patterns, then walked slowly inside along the cobblestone path.

On both sides of the road, banana trees are lush and green, and osmanthus blossoms are fragrant. This villa of the Langya Wang family is surrounded by high walls, but it is secluded inside. You can't tell the trace of the courtyard at all, as if you are strolling in the forest.

The tall trees reach for the sky, and although no beasts are visible, the sounds of birds and insects fill the air. The trees in the courtyard are all slow-growing species, taking over a hundred years to reach their current size—this is the wealth accumulated by several generations.

Among the trees, several small buildings can be vaguely seen. They are not very tall, but they are decorated with carved beams and painted rafters.

A middle-aged man dressed in a Taoist robe stood in front of the building, his aura as solid as a mountain, and his eyes flashing with sharp light.

He watched Su Che approach from afar and went straight up to greet him.

"Wang Muzhi of Langya greets fellow Daoist."

"Zuo Lengchan".

Su Che returned the greeting.

Wang Muzhi looked at Su Che and thought to himself, "This man has such a formidable aura of menace. His brows are filled with a deep sword intent, and his entire body is surrounded by a layer of yin energy."

He had a rather imposing appearance and a tall stature, and there was no trace of illusion; he was probably his true appearance.

Judging from the weather, he's a cultivator at the Rejuvenation Realm, but this murderous aura and sword intent...

There should be no such talent on Yuyang Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, what advice do you have for me today?"

Wang Muzhi smiled slightly: "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you, fellow Daoist. I have been keeping to myself for more than ten years. I'm afraid the martial arts world has long forgotten that I, Wang Muzhi, even exist."

Su Che didn't answer, but just quietly looked at Wang Muzhi.

This guy……

If it weren't for the cat's insistence on seeing Zuo Lengchan, Wang Muzhi would have immediately sent the guest away.

"This is definitely not the place to talk."

As he spoke, Wang Muzhi gestured for them to come inside.

"Please continue our conversation, Brother Zuo."

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome."

Su Che, however, was rather arrogant and said...

"I have been cultivating in the East Sea for a long time and have never made a name for myself. It is already a great honor that you have come to see me. However, I have not come here today to make friends with you."

Then what are you doing here?
This time, Wang Muzhi really wanted to curse.

"I have heard that you are the leader of the younger generation of the Langya Wang clan, so I have come here specifically to learn some sword skills from you."

Su Che said with a stern face, "I would be grateful if you, my brother, would not hesitate to offer your guidance."

"Then there's no need to compete. Brother Zuo, you've won. Please leave."

Even if that cat wanted to see Zuo Lengchan, Wang Muzhi wasn't going to continue indulging this guy surnamed Zuo.

"What does this mean, Brother Wang?"

“Brother Zuo, your swordsmanship is superb. I cultivate my mind and seek only longevity. I care nothing for anything else. Victory, defeat, honor, and disgrace are all insignificant to me. If you wish to fight, then you have won.”

Wang Muzhi said calmly.

“Brother Wang represents the Langya Wang clan.”

"Sigh, Brother Zuo, you should just treat the entire Langya Wang clan as cowards."

Wang Muzhi bowed as he spoke.

"Please come back."

"Brother Wang, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"

"You're too kind. Wang Muzhi only fears death in his life; he fears nothing else."

Wang Muzhi said straightforwardly, "I thank Brother Zuo for helping me temper my Dao heart."

This time, it was Su Che's turn to be dumbfounded.

What kind of turtle-like skill has Wang Muzhi mastered?

(End of this chapter)