"The Taishan Beidou, a generation in the martial arts world, never thought that it would fall here."

Bi Luo's eyes were unpredictable, and he was silent for a while, and whispered to Lin Chong: "Congratulations, your era has arrived."

Lin Chong, who was walking in front, stopped.

"No."

His back was facing Biluo, his tone was plain and calm: "From now on, there will be no era that belongs to someone alone."

"Why?"

Biluo looked at Lin Chong's upright back: "You have defeated Chen Hanzhou and have the ability to lay a foundation for an era, so you can replace him."

"Because the martial arts world does not need another martial arts saint in the country."

Lin Chong looked up slightly and looked at the blue sky in the distance: "The martial arts world must change, and no individual can surpass others."

"The strong are respected, which is a tradition that the martial arts world has followed for thousands of years."

Bi Luo rubbed the handle of the knife with his fingers: "Looking at the world, the mediocre, the weak, and the ordinary are the majority. They are exploited and dominated by the strong, but they are eager to become one of the strong, and blindly follow the footsteps of the strong and imitate the style of the strong. Can you change it?"

"So, new rules must be established to replace the old traditions." Lin Chong made a decisive move.

When Biluo heard this, she was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled softly: "It's worthy of being you. She always likes to walk the most difficult road. Since that's the case, I'll wait and see."

The purple fox was confused when he heard it behind.

What are you talking about?

She looked at Lin Chong and Bi Luo, and always felt like a fool.

*******

Pingzhou City.

Wuji Sect Ancestral Court.

Several young disciples guarded the mountain gate, sighing and listless.

Although several days have passed since Li Lin Chong and Chen Hanzhou's strong showdown, they seem to have not recovered from the attack and are still immersed in huge loss.

The more glorious Lin Zhong is, the more embarrassing Wuji Sect is.

However, this time there are no ignorant guys who dare to laugh at them.

The main reason is that they can't overcome that hurdle.

It is obvious that he can replace the Zhenwu Sect and become the first hidden sect and fulfill the long-cherished wish of the ancestors of all generations. How could he lose his chain at the last moment?

Are they really so unlucky?

God is so unfair!

"call!"

A figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed lightly in front of the mountain gate.

He was wearing an indigo blue long gown, over seven feet tall, with an ordinary appearance and a grand demeanor. He looked about forty years old, and was the head of Zhenwu Sect, Lu Guichen.

Lu Guichen glanced around his eyes and said lightly: "Lu Guichen from Zhenwu Gate is here to visit, please inform me."

The young disciples woke up as if they were dreaming and nodded in a hurry.

"Please wait for the boss Lu!"

One of them turned around and ran away, heading to the mountain to report the letter.

Soon, Peng Xiangyun, the deputy head of Wuji Sect, went down the mountain alone to greet him.

"President Lu, it's been a long time since I was there."

Peng Xiangyun smiled and bowed from afar, making people feel like spring breeze.

Lu Guichen directly saved his politeness and said straight to the point: "Brother Peng, I want to talk to Master Chen, please introduce it on your behalf."

Peng Xiangyun was stunned, put away his smile, and looked at Lu Guichen carefully.

"I have something very important to discuss with President Chen."

Lu Guichen looked serious and added: "It is related to the rise and fall of our hidden sect."

"good."

Peng Xiangyun spit out a word, no longer dragging the mud and ignited her sideways: "Please."

Under the guidance of Peng Xiangyun, Lu Guichen quickly came to the back mountain of Wujimen and also saw the wooden attic located on the bank of the lake.

There is a vast and majestic aura hidden in the attic, almost filling Lu Guichen's entire perception.

Lu Guichen's eyelids twitched.

This perception contained Chen Hanzhou's indifferent and ruthless thoughts, which made Lu Guichen feel very familiar.

Just like Du Huaizhen back then.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Lu Guichen's mind.

The rumors are indeed true.

Chen Hanzhou did choose the same path as Du Huaizhen.

Severe emotions and nature, and all things are the only ones.

As the realm increases, the closer it gets to the state of forgetting emotions, the lesser the seven emotions and six desires.

So...How much weight does Wuji Gate have for Chen Hanzhou?

Lu Guichen suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and he turned his head to look at Peng Xiangyun standing next to him.

Peng Xiangyun looked calm and walked to the wooden attic and clasped his fists and said, "Senior brother, Master Lu is here to visit today. I have something to discuss with you."

The huge attic is silent.

After waiting for a while, but not receiving a response from Chen Hanzhou, Peng Xiangyun once again so earnestly: "Senior brother, it is related to the overall situation of the hidden sect. Please take the time to see you."

After a while, Chen Hanzhou's indifferent voice finally rang out: "Come in."

Peng Xiangyun felt relieved.

"President Lu, go in, Senior Brother is waiting for you on the top floor."

He gave way and immediately said to Lu Guichen in a slight voice like a mosquito: "The personality of the senior brother of the sect has changed greatly. If there is any inappropriateness later, please forgive me."

"Thanks."

Lu Guichen took a deep breath, nodded to Peng Xiangyun, and walked into the attic.

Even though he was a great master of the Yuan realm of the Five Qi Dynasty and the leader of the Zhenwu Sect, he had experienced countless intrigues and open guns and hidden arrows, he felt quite nervous at this time.

Lu Guichen himself knows how terrifying Chen Hanzhou is.

If it weren't for him, Wang Lingjun and Xu Jing, who joined forces to barely resist the opponent's attack, he would have probably followed Xiao Shitong and Cao Hong's footsteps.

In order to inherit the sect, Lu Guichen knew that this trip was dangerous and unpredictable, but he still chose to enter the tiger's den alone.

The attic is extremely empty and there are no extra furniture and utensils, but the floors and walls are cleaned spotlessly.

Walking up the steep stairs, about two or three minutes later, Lu Guichen met Chen Hanzhou himself on the top floor.

Chen Hanzhou was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, his hair was casually dispersed, and he sat cross-legged on a cushion, with a sense of existence and a vague breath that was unpredictable.

"Lu Guichen, Zhenwu Sect, pay homage to President Chen!"

Although his status is obviously comparable to that of Chen Hanzhou, and the Zhenwu Sect as a whole is also stronger than the Wuji Sect, Lu Guichen reduced his identity and deliberately used the word "welfare".

Who made Chen Hanzhou the Gangjin Martial Saint?

Although he lost half a move to Lin Chong, he still ranks at the top of the martial arts world, far beyond Lu Guichen's ability to achieve.

Chen Hanzhou's posture remained unchanged and he said bluntly: "What's the matter with me?"

"I want to talk to you about the common challenges that the hidden sect is about to face." Lu Guichen said carefully, saying word by word.

"Um?"

Chen Hanzhou made a nasal sound, signaling Lu Guichen to continue speaking.

"The Martial Alliance regards us and other hidden sects as the root of the turmoil in the martial arts world, so it wants to weaken us, limit our power, and step on us to establish new rules."

In front of Chen Hanzhou, Lu Guichen spoke very bluntly: "If we don't want to wait for death and be slaughtered by the Wu Alliance, we must find a way to resist."
Chapter completed!