The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

The dignified Red Serpent Fairy Li Mochou was actually being chased all over the street one day.

In the end, they fled in disarray.

This shocked all the martial arts practitioners who happened to be passing by and watching the battle.

"Could this be Master Danyang of the Quanzhen School? Or Master Changchun?"

Some people discussed it, but it was quickly refuted.

"Impossible! How could those two be so young?"

Wang Jiuling had already returned to the front of the restaurant. So much time had passed, but the owner was still watching Wu Santong, who had been acupunctured, and had not left.

Wu Santong's heart meridian was protected by Wang Jiuling's internal energy, so he was not in any immediate danger.

"Taoist Master! I'll keep an eye on this person for you!"

Despite the shopkeeper's initial reluctance, Wang Jiuling produced a considerable sum of silver. "Thank you! This is the payment I promised you!"

At this moment, a martial arts practitioner couldn't help but ask:

"May I ask your esteemed name, Daoist Master? Your strength in fighting that female demon is truly admirable!"

They've really seen something new today.

Wang Jiuling was preoccupied with Wu Santong at the moment, so he could only comply.

"I dare not accept such praise! I am Wang Jiuling of the Quanzhen Sect!"

After a hasty greeting, Wang Jiuling led Wu Santong away to find a place to heal their wounds.

These martial arts figures could tell that Wang Jiuling was in a hurry, so they didn't stop him. They just sighed that the Quanzhen Sect truly lived up to its reputation as a prestigious and righteous sect.

But some people exclaimed in surprise.

"Wang Jiuling? Everyone! I remember now!"

"Back in western Sichuan, I heard rumors about a Master Qingyang who eliminated many evil people who acted as accomplices to tyranny!"

"That Qingyang Zhenren is rumored to be none other than the sword-wielding elder of the Quanzhen Sect, Daoist Wang Jiuling!"

The Taoist priest in the blue robe and wielding the long sword just now—that was definitely him!

The age matches up!

Wow! Seeing is believing! I never imagined his martial arts skills were so high!

This immediately drew astonishment from others, and many martial arts practitioners nodded in approval.

"Excellent! Truly a young prodigy!"

"Is that so? It's a pity you were in such a hurry to leave that we didn't have a chance to get to know you!"

The main reason is that Li Mochou's reputation is notorious. Wang Jiuling beat her in public, forcing her to flee. It would be difficult for her to go unnoticed.

The legend of Master Qingyang of the Quanzhen School will truly spread throughout the martial arts world from this day forward.

Meanwhile, Wang Jiuling took Wu Santong to an inn to treat his injuries.

The antidote for the Ice Soul Silver Needle had already been given to Wu Santong on the way, but he was still acting crazy.

"Li Mochou!"

"Master...Master's letter..."

Wang Jiuling could only use the Nine Yang Divine Skill to heal his injuries. After sorting out some of Wu Santong's meridians, he finally regained consciousness.

After the madness in his eyes faded, Wu Santong looked around warily, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Li Mochou was not there.

Then he saw Wang Jiuling in front of him.

They had actually met in Jiaxing before, but at that time Wu Santong was still preoccupied with Wu Sanniang's poisoning and didn't remember Wang Jiuling very well.

After Wang Jiuling introduced himself, she excitedly grabbed Wang Jiuling's arm.

"Wang Jiuling? You're Wang Jiuling??"

Seeing that Wu Santong had just regained consciousness, and fearing that he might become too agitated and go crazy again, Wang Jiuling quickly calmed him down.

Only then did I ask him what exactly happened.

Wu Santong seemed to have received orders from Master Yideng. He shook his head to indicate that he could not speak, but instead took out a letter from inside his clothes and let Wang Jiuling read it himself.

Wang Jiuling opened the letter and found that it was written by Master Yideng himself.

Only then did Wang Jiuling realize what had happened.

Three months ago, Master Yideng left Shaolin Temple and deliberately lured that person out.

However, the person remained silent near the Shaolin Temple.

It wasn't until he was far away from Shaolin Temple that Master Yideng felt threatened again.

Excerpt from the letter:

"I have finally seen him. It is indeed Master Chongyang, but something is wrong with him. He seems not to recognize me."

I intended to leave you a letter and then lead him to the Western Regions to investigate, but I was instead injured by him.

Fortunately, he did not chase after us, and we do not know whether he returned to Shaolin or went somewhere else.

However, if I were to return and encounter him again, it might provoke his hostility, so I sent a letter to you through a disciple who is unfamiliar with him...

Upon reading this, Wang Jiuling finally breathed a sigh of relief. Master Yideng was injured, but nothing serious had happened to him.

When the old monk fought with him, he briefly recognized the old monk, but only said six words - tell him to go back to Zhongnan Mountain.

After that, they never recognized me again.

I suppose he wasn't trying to remind me, but rather to remind you to return to Zhongnan Mountain.

However, his condition is unclear and he is in danger.

This old monk will depart first for Zhongnan Mountain. Please proceed with caution, benefactor!

The letter contained little information, and Master Yideng seemed to have many doubts as well, but the text itself contained a wealth of information.

That person was indeed Patriarch Chongyang.

However, Master Chongyang didn't even recognize Master Yideng anymore. He injured Master Yideng, making Master Yideng afraid to approach Shaolin. For safety reasons, Master Chongyang had no choice but to send Wu Santong, whom he didn't recognize, to deliver the message.

Also, return to Zhongnan Mountain.

At that moment, Wang Jiuling remembered the crumpled paper he had on his way to the county town, and he quickly took it out.

[Return to Zhongnan Mountain immediately]

It's self-evident who wrote those five crooked characters.

Patriarch Chongyang.

Why did the other person throw the paper ball but then disappear?

Wang Jiuling recalled the scenes of the two years he spent with Wang Chongyang.

He really didn't want to believe that Wang Chongyang wanted to harm him.

Perhaps he should go back to Zhongnan Mountain and figure everything out.

But reason tells Wang Jiuling that Master Yideng's warning is also true.

Wang Jiuling paced back and forth in the room, lost in hesitation.

But soon, he silently shook his head, having figured out some key points.

He had no reason to be afraid.

It has been confirmed that it is Patriarch Chongyang, and Patriarch Chongyang's martial arts skills are even inferior to those of Master Yideng.

If the founder wanted to harm me, then the only options were to stay in Shaolin Temple and live a miserable life, hoping that one day my martial arts would become invincible.

There was no other way.

Even Master Yideng might not be able to protect himself.

He has already left Shaolin Temple. Even if he is going to die, is there any difference between dying in another place and dying in Zhongnan Mountain?

Wang Jiuling decided to return to Zhongnan Mountain to find out everything.

Thinking of this, Wang Jiuling immediately wrote a letter, preparing to tell Master Yideng about his decision.

He asked Wu Santong to go back and deliver the message.

Then he left the inn immediately and embarked on the road back to Zhongnan Mountain.

Wang Jiuling simply couldn't believe that the upright and honorable Patriarch Chongyang would harbor ill intentions towards his descendants.

Wang Jiuling traveled all the way to Luoyang, and from Luoyang he went west out of Henan and into Shaanxi.

The power of the Nine Yang Divine Skill meant that he didn't even need to ride a fast horse; he could rely solely on the Golden Goose Skill.

On this day, on the Guanzhong Plain, on the way to Tongguan.

The billowing dust ahead caught Wang Jiuling's attention. As he got closer, he realized it was a troop of Mongol cavalry.

It turns out that the Guanzhong Plain is now under the control of the Mongols.

The cavalry seemed to be chasing someone.

Wang Jiuling couldn't understand Mongolian, but he could hear the mockery in the cavalrymen's tone.

This road leads to Tongguan, so Wang Jiuling decided to see what was going on.