2111. Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and One Eleven Days Sect
Standing at a high place, a large area of undulating buildings with high and low heights are next to each other. The golden tiles shine with dazzling light under the sunlight, contrasting with the snow-white walls, making them look particularly sacred and solemn.
As the only hidden sect in the entire western province, there are three great masters of Danjin. The status of the Yaori Sect is very transcendent and its influence extends to all levels of society.
In fact, the Rain Sect is not a local sect in Rikkong City, but an outsider.
More than 80 years ago, Zhenwu Sect and Yuhe Sect were at the peak of the sky, one in the south and one in the north, facing each other across the air, and the Yaori Sect was sandwiched in the middle, and was in a dilemma.
In order to prevent the sect from falling into disputes between two major super forces and causing the danger of overturning, the contemporary leader of the Yaori Sect decided to join the sect to move westward after careful consideration.
They moved from the inland Central Plains to the western provinces, staying away from the whirlpool of fighting, and waiting for the opportunity to regain their sect's prestige.
Eighty years have passed, and a lot of things have happened in the martial arts world.
The once arrogant Jade Crane Sect has now disappeared in time, except for the fish that escaped from the White Eagle Federation, there is no trace of it.
Du Huaizhen, the biggest contributor to the destruction of the Yuhe Sect, finally chose to leave the Zhenwu Sect and establish the Yanhuang Wu Alliance, and began an era where he could dominate the world alone.
The Donghua Sect and the Baigui Sect have gradually risen, while the Guanghan Sect and the Yin-Yang Sect have gradually declined. The major sects are fighting openly and secretly, competing for territory and resources.
Only the Yaori Sect takes root in the cold land, accumulates strength, and watches coldly.
It was not until Du Huaizhen abdicated and retired that the Yaori Sect saw the opportunity for the rise of the sect.
In the view of the Yaori Sect, as long as Du Huaizhen does not interfere and has three great masters of Danjin, he will undoubtedly be qualified to compete with top hidden sects such as Zhenwu Sect, Tianlong Sect, and Wuji Sect.
It is precisely because of this that they sent Xu Weiyang and Zhao Chenglong's luxurious lineup to the capital to compete for the position of the leader of the Martial Arts League.
Everyone knows what happened later.
Although Zhao Chenglong is a peerless genius, he still loses Lin Chong after all.
Lin Chong defeated four great masters in a round-rotary battle, showing the qualifications of the strongest young generation, while Zhao Chenglong was completely ruined and completely became a stepping stone.
The plan for the Yassan Sect to return to the stage center was declared to be unsuccessful before it even began.
Since returning from the capital, Zhao Chenglong learned from his mistakes, realized the gap between him and Lin Chong, and began to practice diligently, which was a blessing in disguise.
In a quiet room.
Zhao Chenglong, wearing white clothes, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his face as handsome as before, and his body was covered with a layer of golden light that looked like a substance, as if he was wearing a golden cassock.
Compared with the days ago, his immovable Mingwang's golden body has made progress.
"Knock!"
A knock on the door suddenly sounded outside, followed by a hurrying voice shouting: "Junior Brother Zhao, come out quickly, something big is about to happen!"
Zhao Chenglong's eyelids moved, and the golden light gathered into his body and walked over to open the door.
A tall young man with a tiger back and a bear waist stood outside the door. Without saying a word, he pulled Zhao Chenglong and left.
In front of his senior brother who has been with him since childhood, Zhao Chenglong really has no majesty as a great master of Danjin.
"Senior Brother Dong, what's wrong?"
Zhao Chenglong asked while walking, "The puppy you raised is about to give birth again? Let me help deliver the baby?"
"no!"
Senior Brother Dong moved his legs very quickly, and he said without looking back: "That person is here!"
"Who?"
Zhao Chenglong was confused.
"The one who defeated you!"
Senior Brother Dong's voice was loud, and even if he deliberately lowered it, it still spread from afar, making Zhao Chenglong so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground.
While embarrassed, Zhao Chenglong was quite shocked: "Are you referring to Your Excellency Lin Chong?"
"right."
Senior Brother Dong nodded his head: "He is talking to the sect leader and Deputy Sect Master Xu in the other side of the meeting hall."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Chenglong pulled Senior Brother Dong and rushed out.
It was like the speed of lightning, and the two of them came to the conference hall without any hesitation.
The Hall of Congregation is located in the center of the ancestral courtyard of the Suncang School. It is made of gray sandstone specialized in Nikko City. It is thick and simple, giving people a sense of grand and deepness.
At this time, many disciples of the Sun Sect were surrounded outside the hall, and they looked around and took a look inside. The majority of female disciples accounted for the most part, just to see what the rumored Alliance Leader Lin looked like.
Seeing Zhao Chenglong arrive, the crowd automatically separated, and the title of "Senior Brother Zhao" is endless.
"Yeah, yah."
Zhao Chenglong nodded while walking through the crowded crowd.
When he crossed the gate of the meeting hall, he saw Lin Chong sitting side by side with his master, with the deputy sect leader Xu Weiyang accompanying him, and the other elders and deacons could only stand, not even have the qualification to sit down.
"Master, I'm sorry I'm late!" Zhao Chenglong slowed down and respectfully clasped his fists to the leader of Yaori Sect.
The leader of the Yaori Sect, surnamed Cao and named Hong, is a tall and thin old man with dark skin. He looks about seventy or eighty years old, with wrinkles on his forehead, which is not much different from ordinary people, but his eyes are bright and deep.
"It's not too late."
Cao Hong said a double sentence, then pointed at Lin Chong and said, "I haven't paid any visits to Alliance Leader Lin yet."
Zhao Chenglong turned to Lin Chong and bowed, "Go to the leader of Lin."
Lin Chong did not ask for help, so he stood up and returned the gift: "Brother Zhao, I dare not forget the kindness of helping me. You and I have a peer-to-people friendship, just call my name."
"Okay, Brother Lin."
Zhao Chenglong was obviously relieved.
Although he didn't care about what the name was, he also had self-esteem in front of his junior brothers and sisters.
"Sit down."
Cao Hong waved his hand to signal Zhao Chenglong to sit down Xu Weiyang, and then said to Lin Chong seriously: "President Lin, we have heard of the storm that happened in Bigang City. It is really overestimating our ability to play the role of the clown in the martial arts world if there is a place to help, Parliament Lin will just speak."
"Thank you for your kindness in Sect Master Cao."
Lin Chong smiled slightly: "As you said, a mere clown can be solved by the power of the Martial Alliance, and there is no need to bother the major sects."
"That's true. Even the mastermind behind the scenes captured the dragon and control crane were killed at the hands of the leader Lin. Who else dares to stroke the tiger beard of the Wu League in the world?"
Cao Hong sighed: "It's a pity that my Yaori Sect is far away from the Central Plains and lives in a remote place in the west. He cannot witness the miracle created by Alliance Leader Lin with his own eyes."
Lin Chong said modestly: "The tricks of carving insects are not worth mentioning."
After a few greetings from both sides as usual, Cao Hong finally got to the topic: "President Lin, you came to Sunac City from all the way thousands of miles away, definitely not for travel?"
“It’s true.”
Chapter completed!