Chapter 499: New Branch of the Qinglong Society

Although Lin Xiao really missed the feeling of waving the longevity sword in his hand, it was obvious that the cunning Taoist Mu did not give Lin Xiao this chance.

He had already realized it the moment Lin Xiao revealed his identity!

The identities of the major dragon heads in the Blue Dragon Society of all dynasties cannot be revealed to the public. Apart from their own people, only the dead know!

And obviously, as the owner of Ghost Villa, the "Dead Man's Villa", Lao Daobaozi, or Mu Taoist, knows this truth well.

"Old man...what can I do for you?"

He didn't even dare to continue using the previous title.

Lin Xiao smiled, and then said calmly:

"I'll tell you the truth, the Qinglong Society will be rebuilt, and everything is waiting to be revitalized! This is inevitable, and Ghost Villa is very good!"

Having said that, there is no need for Lin Xiao to elaborate too much.

The old sword paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth:

"Da Longshou, your strength and background are indeed unfathomable. There may be a bigger backer behind you. In comparison, our Ghost Villa is indeed nothing. Others in the Villa may not be your opponent, but Ghost Villa The Villa is not a pure organization..."

"Do you still want to continue to attack Wudang?"

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows. In his previous life, he was not qualified to participate in the mission of this Ghost Villa.

But he knew a little and that was enough!

Wudang in the previous life has not had any setbacks even after eight years!

This clearly shows that Ghost Villa has failed, and it has failed extremely completely!

The old swordsman nodded and did not deny it:

"Wudang Taoism is my lifelong hatred! If this hatred is not eradicated, even if I die under the Great Dragon Head Sword, there will be no peace under the Nine Springs!"

Lin Xiao snorted disdainfully:

"You're such a stubborn donkey! You can't defeat him at all! If my predictions are correct, he may become a heavenly being in a while!"

Speaking of this, Lin Xiao glanced at the old sword handle and said:

"Do you know what the realm of heaven and man is?"

The old knifeman was stunned and looked at Lin Xiao in disbelief:

"Heaven?!"

Lin Xiao nodded. Even in his previous life, Zhang Sanfeng finally broke through and entered that level, but it took a lot longer than now. It was after the plot of Yitian Slaying the Dragon ended that Lao Zhang chose to completely retire. , ordinary people would never see it, and the position of leader of the Wudang Sect was also handed over to Song Yuanqiao! "

By then, I am afraid that only Li Yuanqing will be able to clearly know the level of Zhang Sanfeng in the future. As for Lin Xiao and other players, they can only guess!

But this time, with the understanding of the "Eternal Eternal Life Eternal Spring Gong" and the seventh chapter of the "Tao Te Ching", and the conjecture about the "Eternal Life Sword", it is very likely that Lao Zhang can directly step into this natural chasm and successfully become a heavenly being!

When the time comes, not to mention the current Ghost Villa, even the ten Ghost Villas may not be able to perform a single move in the hands of Lao Zhang, who has mastered the Tao of Tai Chi and has combined the ultimate principles of Taoism!

This step is not an ordinary martial arts bottleneck!

But the separation between heaven and man!

It's the so-called unbridgeable gap between mortals and immortals!

Such a gap can no longer be made up by the number of people...

"How could this happen? How could this happen?! No! It shouldn't be like this!"

Mu Taoren's eyes were full of confusion and confusion.

Lin Xiao shook his head helplessly and said calmly:

"Besides, you just said that Wudang Mountain was originally just an ordinary Taoist temple, but now it can be said to be the leader of the entire righteous path! And you, Mu Taoist, have a large part of the reason for your skill, Zhang Junbao, as you mentioned Are you going to completely deny it just because of his origin?"

"Ask yourself, is this really unfair?"

This series of questions made Mu Taoist's old eyes even more confused and hesitant.

Lin Xiao can actually understand.

When people live, they must have something to pursue. This is the goal of living!

And obviously, if Mu Tao Ren can live to this age, subverting the Wudang Sect is his biggest goal.

But now he finds that his goal seems to be impossible to achieve in this life, and it seems that his goal and reasons are a bit ridiculous!

Lin Xiao shook his head: "The land of pure Taoist incense does not last long, and nothing more. Wudang Mountain is a famous mountain and great swamp. Even Quanzhen Taoism has become the top martial arts in this world. Martial Arts?”

"In the final analysis, your so-called statement of preserving the pure orthodox sect of Wudang is actually just a reason and excuse for yourself... It is just to realize your desire to control power!"

"In the final analysis, it's you who did it yourself..."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Taoist's old face flushed slightly, but in the end he sighed and said nothing.

He had to admit that every word Lin Xiao said touched his heart.

Although it doesn’t sound good, it is true!

Of course, this is not something to be ashamed of.

As the saying goes, people die for wealth and birds die for food. This is also an eternal truth!

Having said this, Lin Xiao looked at Taoist Mu with a slight smile:

"So, if you attack other people in your Ghost Villa, that's all. It's too difficult to attack Wudang! In this case, why not join our Qinglong Club?"

After talking a lot, I finally came back to the original question.

However, compared to the beginning, Lin Xiao used calm words to completely block Mu Dao Ren's retreat.

Mu Dao Ren suddenly looked up:

"If I and the entire Ghost Villa join the Qinglong Club, can the Qinglong Club achieve my goal for me?"

Lin Xiao frowned, a little unhappy:

"First of all, you got one thing wrong. It's not that this Dragon Head begged you and the entire Ghost Villa to join the Qinglong Club! It's that you and the entire Ghost Villa have to join the Qinglong Club! So, from beginning to end, no matter what, you have no room for bargaining!"

At this point, the old knife handle had an extremely ugly face. In the face of absolute strength and power, any conspiracy and tricks have no meaning...

And Lin Xiao represents these at this time!

But Lin Xiao soon smiled again:

"But, if you want to be the head of the Wudang Sect, you must kill Zhang Junbao? Completely destroy the foundation of the entire Wudang Sect?"

Mu Dao Ren was stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Lin Xiao's words.

Lin Xiao smiled and continued:

"Zhang Zhenren is already over a hundred years old! Now with the influx of foreigners, the huge foundation of Wudang Sect, and the big and small affairs, he can't be the head for long..."

"Since you are his junior brother, as you said, your master passed the throne to him, I think he must feel a little guilty about you! Zhang Zhenren is not old and confused. He asked his disciples and even asked me to search the ghost villa. Obviously, he guessed that all this happened to you! But he didn't point it out. Do you know what this means?"

Mu Daoren was stunned. Some strange looks at Lin Xiao:

"The Great Dragon Head means that if I return to Wudang, he may give me the position of the next generation of Wudang leader?!"

Lin Xiao nodded and smiled:

"Nine out of ten, not to mention that I am still here, right? I am the leader of the Ghost Hall of the Qinglong Society, so I will naturally help you a little."

When he said this, Mu Daoren's eyes flickered. After a long time, the body covered by the gray robe slowly stood up and bowed:

"The leader of the Ghost Hall, the old knife handle, greets the Great Dragon Head!"

From this moment on, he is the leader of the Ghost Hall of the Qinglong Society, the old knife handle, and the identity of Mu Daoren is no longer the same person as him!

Lin Xiao smiled casually, but his figure had disappeared from the seat in the lobby, leaving only a lingering sound:

"When the time is right, you and I will go to Wudang together!"

Mu Daoren looked at the disappearing chair. In the dim house, his expression flickered, and he seemed to be a little dazed.

He had experienced the sharpness of the sword in the hands of this foreigner, the leader of the Qinglong Society.

This time...

He, the old knife master, had experienced his thoughts and eloquence again!