Chapter 2104: Emperor’s Tomb, the End of the Holy Sect
Chapter 2104 Emperor’s Tomb, the End of the Holy Sect
Guan Wumian felt that the current Zhenwu Holy Sect was like a tiger in the mountain, but it went there even though it knew there was a tiger. Under the leadership of Sect Master Chu Yishan, it was almost deformed.
The Living Immortal alone was enough to destroy the Zhenwu Holy Sect, not to mention the sects that united with him.
Which one was not stronger than the current Zhenwu Holy Sect.
Thinking back to how graceful the Zhenwu Holy Sect was in the past, it was a pity that the descendants were useless and it had fallen to the current state.
Chu Yishan snorted coldly, as if he was very annoyed by Guan Wumian’s rebuttal.
He said directly: “Now we are mortal enemies with the Living Immortal.
We have been chasing him for so many years. Now that he has grown up, how can he be willing to let us go.
Are you sure that as long as we ask for peace, he will be willing to let it go?”
”Don’t get excited, both of you. The Living Immortal hasn’t come yet, but we are fighting among ourselves,” said the deputy sect master Bai Heqing who was beside him.
”Old Bai, then tell me, who of us is right?” Chu Yishan asked directly.
Bai Heqing smiled and replied, “Actually, what you two said makes sense.
I think it’s better to do this. Let’s admit weakness and ask for peace to see the other side’s attitude.
If they are willing to negotiate, that would be the best.
But if they are not willing to make peace, it’s not too late for us to fight again.
It’s best to make preparations for both situations.”
”You should also have an attitude of seeking peace,” Guan Wumian said on the side.
”This matter is caused by your son, so arrest your son first, and wait for the immortals to come and let him deal with it.”
With a “pop”, the table in front of Chu Yishan was smashed by his palm.
He said sternly, “You want me to watch my son die in front of me with my own eyes, Guan Wumian, what are your intentions?”
Guan Wumian also didn’t tolerate him. He slapped the table in front of him, stood up and said angrily, “I still have to ask you, because your son has committed a crime, and now the entire Zhenwu Holy Sect is going to be buried with him. Do
you still have the qualifications and face to continue to be the sect leader?”
”Both of you calm down,” the second elder next to him smiled.
”We are all family, don’t hurt the harmony.
Can we let the son of the sect master go for now? If we can’t even protect our own disciples, what will the other disciples of the sect think?
Why not wait for the immortal to come and see what he wants, then we can talk about it.”
Guan Wumian looked at the second elder deeply.
The second elder has always been in the same group with the sect master, and has always wanted to replace his position as the eldest elder.
The sect master is definitely unwilling to hand over his son. This is a dead end.
Guan Wumian suddenly felt a little tired. Even if Chu Yishan’s son was handed over, the current situation could not be resolved.
Not to mention that there is no sincerity.
But if he uses force, it is not Guan Wumian’s original intention. With a powerful enemy in front of him, his own people cannot be in chaos.
”Since you all think it doesn’t matter, then I won’t say much.
It’s just a matter of death. Fighting for the sect is a good death.”
Guan Wumian stood up and walked out a little discouraged.
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”Brother Zimo, we are going in,” Lin Ruhu heard the conversation between these people and said angrily.
”With these people here, how can the Zhenwu Holy Sect develop?
I really don’t know how the leader of this generation is elected.”
”I originally wanted to reveal my identity directly, but now it seems that there is no need to rush,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.
”Some people still have to die, otherwise even if the living immortals are solved, the Zhenwu Holy Sect still can’t develop.”
”I think Guan Wumian is pretty good,” Lin Ruhu said.
”My dad must be the best,” the child next to him, Guan Xingshu, said quickly.
After Guan Wumian left Wangu Peak, he did not seem to go back, but walked in another direction.
”My father must have gone to the Emperor’s Tomb,” Guan Xingshu said.
”The Emperor’s Tomb?” Lin Ruhu asked.
”What is that place?”
”The Zhenwu Holy Sect has five emperors. The ancestors led this sect to the peak.
The Emperor’s Tomb was specially built by the sect to commemorate the ancestors.”
Although Guan Xingshu was young, he knew everything.
”I have only been to the Emperor’s Tomb once. There are the real bodies of the five ancestors in it. Every year on the day when the five ancestors become emperors, the sect will go to worship.”
”Follow and see,” Xu Zimo said.
Across Wangu Peak, in fact, the Zhenwu Holy Sect today has changed a lot compared to the past.
The territory ruled by the sect is much smaller, although there are still statues of gods evolving, cranes singing, and dragons swimming into the sea in the sect.
But under this peak of prosperity, it is inevitable that people can see the decline, and it is a continuous decline.
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The Emperor’s Tomb, a long time ago, this place was highly valued by the sect, but today, a layer of dust has fallen around the Emperor’s Tomb.
It was a very grand hall, with flying geese carved, mythical beasts as tiles, spiritual grass as walls, golden pillars like dragons, and doors turning into phoenixes.
Guan Wumian came here alone and slowly walked into the hall.
The layout inside was very simple.
In the middle were the statues of the five great emperors, which were the real bodies of the great emperors that the sect spent a lot of effort to create.
Guan Wumian grew up listening to the legends of the five great emperors.
In front of the five real bodies of the great emperors was a very spacious offering platform.
Guan Wumian lit incense and respectfully offered incense to the five great emperors. This is called the smell of incense, just like mortals imagining gods and offering sacrifices to gods.
For cultivators, their own emperors are like gods, and incense must be offered to the emperors.
After offering incense, Guan Wumian knelt down below and began to tell the story.
”The ancestors were invincible, but the descendants were incompetent. The magnitude of this storm makes people despair. I hope that the ancestors are still alive in the upper world and can protect the Holy Sect from this disaster.”
After praying, Guan Wumian was ready to leave, but he looked at the dust in the hall.
He calmed down and began to sweep the dust inside.
He did not use any immortal cultivation method, fearing that he would disturb the peace of the hall, but just took a broom and swept it calmly.
The Emperor’s Tomb was covered with dust. Isn’t this the beginning of the decline of the Zhenwu Holy Sect?
The glory of the ancestors is no longer valued.
Suddenly, Guan Wumian heard footsteps.
He frowned slightly. Someone came to the Emperor’s Tomb during this time.
You know, except for the worship day, ordinary people are not qualified to enter.
And his consciousness could not even sense the other party’s existence. If it weren’t for the footsteps, he wouldn’t even notice it. During
this period of time, the Zhenwu Holy Sect was in the center of the storm, and he himself was also a frightened bird.
”Who is it?” Guan Wumian shouted softly.
”Daddy,” at this time, Guan Xingshu’s voice sounded, and he ran over quickly.
Guan Wumian was stunned, “Xing’er?”
He looked towards the entrance of the hall and saw Xu Zimo and the other three slowly walking in.
Except for his son, the other three were all strangers, but when his eyes fell on Xu Zimo, he felt a strange sense of familiarity.
(End of this chapter)
