The Wudang Junior Master

"Junior, what's wrong with you?"

Among all the people, only Xia He, who had been paying attention to Zhang Wuling, noticed something was wrong and immediately asked with concern.

Zhang Wuling held his forehead with one hand, shielding his face, and said in a low voice, "I... I'm sad. The old Taoist priest... Puff!"

Xia He heard Zhang Wuling suppressing his voice, which seemed to be very uncomfortable. Thinking of the old Taoist's words and appearance just now, she sighed, stretched out her hands to hug Zhang Wuling's body, and said softly:

"It's okay, there must be a way, it's okay..."

Zhang Wuling raised his head, bit his lips tightly, and then blinked wildly, shouting in his heart:

"Senior, you don't understand how miserable I am right now!"

In front, facing the concern and heaviness of the crowd, the old Taoist priest hunched over, his aura restrained, and gave off an appearance of being very old and decadent.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I've already made a grave mistake, Chu Lan..."

Zhang Chulan immediately stood up and shouted, "Master!"

The old Taoist priest sighed softly, "Are you really unwilling to accept the Taoist priest's teachings?"

Zhang Chulan fell to his knees and kowtowed, "Master, please feel free to give me any instructions, but this one thing... Please forgive me, I really can't do it!"

"Alas..." The old Taoist priest sighed softly.

Dou Le hurriedly said, "Old Heavenly Master, please tell me what exactly happened. I believe that with the strength of everyone and the company, we can definitely solve it."

"Yes, old Taoist priest, you must not lose heart!" Lu Jin also said anxiously.

The old Taoist priest glanced at everyone and said, "Thank you all very much, this should actually be the responsibility of our Taoist temple..."

"Oh, old Heavenly Master!" Dou Le said hurriedly, "It's already this hour, don't be so picky, just speak frankly!"

The old Taoist priest looked like he was ready to die to atone for his sins, and the fact that he didn't say what happened made everyone more and more anxious, and they were extremely panicked.

The old Heavenly Master was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Back then, the ancestor Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling subdued six demon kings and suppressed their spirits within the Demon Subduing Hall. For a thousand years, everything was peaceful, but just now... the six demon spirits were released."

"What?!" Dou Le, Lu Jin and the others said in horror.

Everyone knows Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of heaven. The strength of the demon king who can be suppressed by this great god himself is naturally self-evident.

No one would underestimate the six demon kings just because they have been suppressed for a thousand years. After all, everything should be viewed in context.

These six demon kings were suppressed by Zu Tianshi. It's like on the battlefield, you were hacked to death by General Pan Feng or by Guan Erye. Although both are death, which one sounds better to say?

He was hacked to death by General Pan Feng on the battlefield - a nobody, a piece of trash.

He was hacked to death by Guan Erye in front of the battle - this man was quite brave and it was an honor to be defeated.

If you can fight Lu Bu twice and then get hacked to death - this guy is really a warrior, and he was at least a second-rate general when he started.

Look, this is called no comparison, no harm.

Therefore, as soon as the old Taoist priest said this, everyone's faces became solemn and they looked like they were worried about something.

Dou Le even felt that all the remaining hair on his head was about to fall off in an instant.

Lu Jin hurriedly asked, "Old Heavenly Master, is there any way to remedy this?"

The old Heavenly Master shook his head gloomily. "Like a dragon returning to the sea and a tiger returning to the mountains, there is no other solution. We can only find these six evil spirits again, subdue them and destroy them to prevent a catastrophic disaster."

"Speaking of which, this is all the responsibility of my Tianshi Mansion. If we can't deal with these six evil spirits, my Tianshi Mansion will probably bear eternal infamy. How can we still bear the title of the leader of the Zhengyi Sect? This is all my fault, alas..."

Zhang Lingyu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly looked up and shouted, "Master, I will go and capture these six demons!"

"No!" the old Heavenly Master said sternly, "The Six Demonic Spirits are so terrifyingly powerful. Going there will only lead to your own death. You will stay here on the mountain obediently and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Master!"

"That's enough!" The old Heavenly Master interrupted with a wave of his hand. "You don't need to say anything more. I have made up my mind. If you dare to leave the mountain, you will no longer be a member of my Heavenly Master's Mansion!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu lowered his head, clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and his knuckles crackled.

Tian Jinzhong quickly advised: "Brother, your words are too harsh. Lingyu only wants to share the worries of the sect. This is the child's sincere heart."

The old Taoist priest simply said, "Even if I die to apologize to the world, it is not his turn to take the blame for me!"

There was silence in the hall, and Lu Jin sighed heavily.

"How did things turn out like this..."

At this moment, Lu Jin's disgust towards Quan Xing reached a new level.

When he was young, his sect, master and fellow disciples were destroyed by Quan Xing.

Now, his good friend, the great Heavenly Master Tiantong, has fallen into disgrace in his later years because of Quan Xing, the troublemaker.

How could Lu Jin not be filled with hatred for Quan Xing? He even wanted to completely eradicate Quan Xing and kill him one by one in the future!

........

"what?!"

Inside the office at Nadutong headquarters.

Zhao Fangxu held up his glasses that were about to fall off, jumped up from his chair, and grabbed the phone with an incredulous look on his face.

"You're saying that Quan Xing caused a commotion at Mount Longhu, and RPGs, a type of firearm, appeared. Then, six demons that had been suppressed by Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling for a thousand years were unleashed and are now missing?!"

"Fuck you! You ask me what to do? I want to know what to do too!"

"Old Heavenly Master, you're taking responsibility and want to resign from your position as Heavenly Master and isolate yourself in Longhu Mountain? Hiss—you damn well better try to persuade him!"

"Can't persuade him? Tsk...Okay, I'll call the old Taoist priest when the time comes."

"By the way, capture all of Quan Xing's bastards, dead or alive. Don't let any of them go!"

"Yes! Catch them all!"

Zhao Fangxu hung up the phone angrily, sat down on the chair with his fat body, feeling like his head was about to explode.

He never expected that this matter would become so out of the ordinary.

Although he knew that Quan Xing was not the only one to blame, he had to catch and kill one of them, no matter whether it was a chicken or a monkey.

“They are really a bunch of lunatics!”

Zhao Fangxu wanted to catch the culprit, use a small whip dipped in pepper water, and whip him for three days and three nights.

Button button——

"Please come in!"

The office door was pushed open. Zhao Fangxu turned around and was shocked.

I saw several people in special military uniforms striding in, their faces serious and expressionless.

"A few..."

The leading officer produced his ID and said, "Team A, we have been ordered to invite Director Zhao to come for questioning."

Zhao Fangxu was very cooperative and nodded, "Okay, no problem. I accept the investigation."

"please."

After a while, outside the Nadutong headquarters, Zhao Fangxu got into a car with several soldiers.

More than a dozen black military vehicles were driving on the empty road, heading straight for the Forbidden City...