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Chapter 510 Determined

Cen Muliang has been in charge of Danxia Palace for two hundred years and has always been prestigious. The Ancestral Hall immediately became quiet and Li Chu couldn't help but stand up.

"Master, have you come out of seclusion?" the elder on duty asked respectfully.

Cen Muliang sighed long and hard: "I heard your argument."

At that moment, an elder said ashamedly: "We are so disappointed, Master. You were in seclusion to recover from your injuries, but we were arguing in front of the palace, which made you worried."

After a question and an answer, everyone understood that Cen Muliang was not well. That was right, such a serious injury, how could it be healed in a short time? It would take decades to recover, or even a lifetime. Otherwise, why would everyone be so eager for Ning Yanzhi to become a god? It would be difficult for Cen Muliang to fulfill his responsibilities as the head of the sect.

Li Chu was stunned and said loudly: "Master, I don't want to argue, but Junior Brother Ye is too unreliable! The battle of Minghe fifty years ago, the example of Wuji Sect was in front of us. Today, the Demon Lord has appeared, which is even more dangerous than that time. Are we going to follow in his footsteps?"

There was silence for a moment, and then Cen Muliang's voice came again: "Then according to Uncle Li's opinion, what should we do?"

Cen Muliang did not object, and Li Chu was very excited. He said, "No matter what, we can't act rashly. Otherwise, not only will we fail to save Junior Brother Ye, but we will also be defeated by the Demon Lord one by one. Of course, it doesn't mean that we won't rescue him. We should unite the various sects under the sect and go to Minghe together. Although it will be a little late, it can guarantee that there will be no mistakes!"

After hearing the second half of the sentence, the elders who had a problem with Li Chu softened their expressions.

But some people also said: "The situation is so urgent, saving people is like putting out a fire. If it is delayed for a day or two, wouldn't Senior Sister Ye be dead for sure?"

"Yes! If we are afraid of being tricked, why don't we just gather after we reach Minghe? This is an indiscriminate summons from the Immortal Alliance. The gods who are nearby must have arrived long ago."

Both sides have their own reasons.

In the end, only the headmaster can make the decision.

After a short silence, Cen Muliang said, "Uncle Li is right. Even if we rush over, it will probably be too late. The Wuji Sect has learned a lesson. Not only did they lose a Divine Transformation cultivator, but they also lost the future Sect Master. As a result, they could only let mediocre people like Ling Yungao take the position of Sect Master, and we, the Danxia Palace, have been suppressed for decades."

"Head..."

The hearts of the elders were pounding. Cen Muliang was always a respectable man and would never speak ill of others in public like this. Even though Ling Yungao had stepped down, he had after all been the leader of the Wuji Sect.

The elder who was on good terms with Ye Hanyu could not help but feel disappointed: "Master, are we going to ignore Senior Sister Ye? If we watch her die without helping her, wouldn't that be a betrayal of our fellow disciples?"

"Yes! It would be chilling for the disciples to know!"

Not only the disciples, they were also heartbroken. Ye Hanyu was the chief elder, but he could ignore him and not save him. What if he got into trouble one day? The head of the sect was not like this before. Why did he become so timid after being injured?
Cen Muliang seemed to be unaware of the people's unrest outside, and continued calmly: "Junior Sister Ye, of course I have to take care of it. All my Danxia Palace disciples will do their best to rescue them when they are in trouble."

"Head..."

Cen Muliang continued: "——I will go to rescue you."

This single word caused a huge uproar, and the elders present were in an uproar.

"Master, how are you going to save him?" Li Chu blurted out, "Your injury..."

"I have my own way." Cen Muliang passed it over and continued to instruct, "Uncle Li, since it was your suggestion, I'll leave it to you. Quickly gather the lower sects and rush to Minghe together. If the Demon Lord is successfully killed, you will sweep Minghe and deal with the monsters and demon cultivators. If the Demon Lord cannot be killed...

He paused for a moment and said, "You should do your best to rescue your fellow Taoists and protect the flame of our immortal sect."

These words sounded like a heavy reminder of the care of an orphan, and the atmosphere immediately became lively. The decision of Danxia Palace was no longer to avoid war, but a righteous act to support the immortal sect.

"Master, don't do that!" an elder blurted out, "You are so seriously injured, and you still risk your life to rescue us. What will become of us? If this gets out, won't Danxia Palace be laughed at?"

Cen Muliang asked calmly: "If it were you, would you be able to arrive in time?"

"This..." "When the Demon Lord is born, it will be the time when Taoism will disappear and demons will rise. If we can interrupt the fortune of the demon path, any price will be worth it." Cen Muliang took a deep breath, "I have made up my mind."

Having said this, the elders had nothing more to say.

After the initial shock, Li Chu immediately bowed and said resolutely: "Yes! I am willing to die in order to live up to the trust of the master."

The other elders also had red eyes and responded in unison: "Follow the master's order."

There was another long sigh from inside, with indescribable complex emotions, Cen Muliang slowly said: "After this farewell, I am afraid we may not see each other again. My disciple Yanzhi is kind and intelligent. If he can become a god, he should succeed the head of the sect. Fellow disciples, do you have any objections?"

If Cen Muliang was okay, the elders would think that it was not appropriate to appoint Ning Yanzhi as the sect leader before he reached the state of transformation. However, at this moment, no one could refuse Cen Muliang's entrustment.

"Yes……"

"Then please bear witness to this, fellow disciples. I will pass the sect leader's order to Yan Zhi right away."

Then, in full view of everyone, a ray of light flew out from the back hall of the Patriarch, crossed the sky above the Danxia Palace, and brilliantly fell into a strange peak that looked like a dancing dragon.

Fulong Cave is the place where Ning Yanzhi practiced seclusion.

After explaining everything, Cen Muliang said without hesitation: "This matter is over, I am leaving now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the sword energy swept out of the Patriarch's Hall and suddenly disappeared into the distance.

Its escape speed is beyond imagination!

The elders were amazed at first. They didn't expect that the master was so seriously injured, but he still had a backup plan. He was truly unfathomable.

Then someone reacted and said, "Do you think that the light just now was a little strange?"

After saying this, others also understood: "This light is too thin!"

Indeed, with Cen Muliang's cultivation, his sword light was powerful enough to cover the sky and the sun, how could it be just such a light one? And this speed...

"Soul! It's the soul!" Someone remembered, isn't this the soul escape technique that high-level cultivators often use when they lose a fight? If it's the soul, then it means...

The elders turned pale and rushed into the back hall.

When they saw the situation in the rear hall, they were all frozen.

A body infected with evil spirits was sitting quietly on a cushion. The face that had turned pale was none other than Cen Muliang himself!
"No wonder, no wonder..." someone murmured.

Li Chu was also stunned, feeling mixed emotions.

The escape of the soul, that’s also the case. Only the speed of the escape of the soul is enough.

But once he abandoned his body, Cen Muliang would never come back.

"Master! Master!" The elders were filled with grief.

At this moment, there was a loud thunder in the sky, wind and clouds rose, and countless spiritual energy rushed to Fulong Cave.

Ning Yanzhi has become a god.