The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

After the two left.

Only the Seven Masters of Quanzhen remained in the main hall, facing each other.

"Has Qingxu not yet returned to the mountain?"

Sun Bu'er shook his head.

She replied, "Don't worry, Chief Huang said there's nothing to worry about, he should be back in the next few days."

No one said much.

It was Liu Chuxuan who spoke again: "Fellow disciples, I have seen this Tantric Dharma Protector Divine Skill, and it is indeed an unparalleled masterpiece."

Everyone's faces were also filled with joy.

"But I'm afraid we won't be able to cultivate it."

Qiu Chuji asked in bewilderment, "Why? Didn't Qingxu already achieve success in his cultivation?"

Ma Yu shook his head: "Qingxu can, but that doesn't mean we can. Master left behind too many scriptures that we haven't yet comprehended, so I'm afraid we can't cultivate the methods of others."

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.

What use would Qingxu have for this thing?

Hao Datong said in a muffled voice, "Wouldn't that mean the Nine Yin Manual would end up in Mongolia?"

However, Qiu Chuji had a sudden inspiration: "I'm afraid that's not the case."

Everyone looked at him.

He continued, "Jinlun is a core member of Tantric Buddhism, which originated in Tibet."

"Regardless of whether he is truly of one mind with the Mongols."

"Even so, this supreme Chinese scripture covers too many aspects, some of which can only be understood intuitively and cannot be explained in words."

"Even if the golden wheel were to scatter, it would probably be of no use."

Everyone immediately realized that what he said made sense.

"The most crucial..."

Qiu Chuji paused for a moment and then said, "I don't think that kid is the type to suffer a loss."

"Either there's a problem with the scripture, or the effect of this guardian deity skill is greater than that of the Nine Yin Manual."

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

"Haha, what you say is right, senior brother."

Everyone was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"Junior Uncle is back! Junior Uncle is back!"

"Junior Uncle, those Mongols slunk away!"

"If it weren't for the fact that our dynasty is still in a honeymoon period with Mongolia, we would definitely make sure they never return."

A group of Taoist priests surrounded Yang Guo, chattering amongst themselves.

"Quiet down! What kind of behavior is this, making such a racket!"

"All of you, get out!"

Wang Chuyi stepped forward and stopped the disciples.

Yang Guo greeted his disciples and then sat down.

After the disciples dispersed.

"Brother Qiu is right."

"The reason I want his Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill is naturally because it has a great purpose."

"Fellow disciples, let me keep you in suspense for now, and I'll announce it once it's done."

"As for the Nine Yin Manual, it is just as my senior brother said."

"How could just anyone learn the Supreme Dao Scripture? Besides, I've kept a few tricks up my sleeve."

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen then fell silent.

But Yang Guo had a lot to say.

Yang Guo looked at Ma Yu: "Senior Brother, if the Mongols invade the south soon, what will become of the Quanzhen Sect?"

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen were puzzled: "Junior Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Yang Guo simply asked to speak.

"We are prepared to fight," Qiu Chuji said first.

Ma Yu and the others remained silent.

Yang Guo shook his head.

"Back then, although Master Chongyang chose to build the Ancient Tomb, he wanted to fight the Qijuzhen and make a final stand. However, although the martial arts world was at its peak at that time, the Five Greats were all proud and arrogant. If the five of them did not gather together, I'm afraid that the strength of just one person would not be enough to unite the strength of the entire martial arts world."

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen fell into deep thought.

In the past, Wang Chongyang was unable to suppress the other five masters until his death.

How could we possibly mobilize the entire martial arts world to resist the Jin dynasty?

It was a failure, of course.

After that, the Quanzhen Sect suffered repeated setbacks.

It is no longer as powerful as it once was.

Liu Chuxuan replied, "Junior Brother, do you mean to unify the martial arts world?"

Everyone was alarmed.

"Do you, my fellow disciples, believe that if the Mongols invade the south, can our dynasty resist them, and how can the Quanzhen Sect possibly survive?"

Yang Guo must dispel these people's thoughts of either retreating or going into hiding.

"Jinlun's arrival is merely a test."

"Next time, it looks like they'll have to attack."

Hao Datong and Qiu Chuji immediately retorted angrily, "They dare!"

Yang Guo knew they were really daring.

As for why the Mongols kept a close eye on the Quanzhen School.

the reason is simple.

First, defeat the top martial arts sects in the Central Plains, then what else is there to worry about?

"The current situation in the court is chaotic. Some people are caught up in the excellent opportunity of allying with the Mongols to resist the Jin and cannot see the bigger picture. However, the Mongols have a clear objective. Now that the Quanzhen School has arrived from Shaolin, there will surely be follow-ups."

"But now the honeymoon between the Mongols and the Song Dynasty is about to end. This court wants to use a tiger to drive out the wolf, but what will happen after that?"

"Fellow disciples, I am young and do not have such lofty ambitions, but if Master were alive, I wonder what he would do."

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he quickly left.

His joining Quanzhen was simply to bring Quanzhen back to the pinnacle of the martial arts world, and then unite the martial arts community.

After all, not everyone is Qiu Chuji, willing to travel abroad for the country and unite the martial arts world.

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen initially recruited him with the aim of helping Quanzhen reach the pinnacle of power.

Perhaps his Taoist practices were too deceptive, making people feel that he would eventually return to the Tao, so they never restricted his feelings or love.

Of course, this is also because the founder of Quanzhen, Zhong Shentong, was caught between family and country in his early years and could not find a way to balance them. And the current second-generation leader, Ma Yu, also entered the Daoist lineage only after severing his ties with the mortal world.

But just as Yang Guo once said to Liu Chuxuan, he was so engrossed in it that he naturally couldn't extricate himself.

There's nothing he can do if others don't believe him.

He only cares about what those few women think.

Yang Guo had just arrived at the entrance of Sun Bu'er's courtyard.

They immediately saw two people, Wuse and Heiyini.

Upon seeing Yang Guo arrive, the two were overjoyed and immediately went to greet him.

"Benefactor Yang, I have something to ask you."

Yang Guo looked at the colorless monk.

Wu Se grabbed Yang Guo and pulled him to the corner of the wall.

whispered:

"Do you still remember the package I gave you when you left Shaolin Temple that day?"

Yang Guo nodded.

"Ahem, I suppose with your intelligence, you wouldn't need the contents of that package."

Yang Guo looked at the monk and realized that he had come to ask for his things back.

Unfortunately, he couldn't repay it.

Because he simply didn't have any left.

"Monk, that's mine."

"Of course, of course, but that package is the only treasure of our temple, and we hope that you will grant us your request."

Wuse gritted his teeth and continued, "If you have any further needs, you may make a copy, but please remember that you must never divulge it to anyone."

After speaking carefully, Wu Se waited for Yang Guo's reply.

Now that things have come to this point, Yang Guo can't just take it all.

He had no choice but to tell the truth: "Monk, I'm afraid that package has already turned to ashes."

Wuse opened its mouth wide and stared at Yang Guo.

Wuse immediately rolled up his sleeves and exchanged blows with Yang Guo.

"Monk, I really didn't lie to you."

Yang Guo ignored the colorless figure.

Looking towards the black-clad nun in the distance.

"Young hero, I beg you to come with me and save this person."

"Save them?"

The man in black nodded.

"But I'm not a doctor."

The nun in black stopped Yang Guo.

"Young hero, your internal energy can dispel the cold from his body."

"Now my friend suffers from extreme cold every three days, and he has to exert all his strength to resist it."

"But recently, my injuries have become more serious, and I need help from others to get through this."

"I have been searching for a solution for some time now. I finally met the colorless monk and learned that Young Hero Yang has a solution. I hope you can help me."

After giving directions, the woman in black hurriedly left.

It seems that waiting for Yang Guo to return is already her limit, and she is eager to go back to help her friend so that she can hold on for a while longer.

Yang Guo stared thoughtfully at the black-clad nun's retreating figure.

"Then could you please write it down from memory?" A colorless voice suddenly rang out from the side.

Yang Guo was speechless, looking at the big monk, wondering why he hadn't left yet.

However, he soon ran out of time and the colorless ink.

A purple figure appeared in the courtyard and walked quickly toward him.