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After Maoshan issued a statement, Longhushan also quickly issued a statement on other Taoist sects, personally admitting the existence of the ** faction.

They never mentioned the Dark Witch Sect, but under the guise of the ** faction, they didn't seem to know that the foundation of the ** faction was the Dark Witch Sect.

All the Dao sects knew it, and seeing that the two major sects were moving closer to the ** faction, they couldn't help but hesitate.

did not find the three books in the rumors, but lost many disciples.

Each sect is not happy.

However, to really compete with Maoshan and Longhu Mountain, no sect has the guts.

Wudang was also resentful.

Their top priority is not how to avenge An Yuqiao, but to elect a new leader.

After An Kexi got An Yuqiao to die at the hands of Liu Lang, he was stunned.

"Why, why is this happening?"

An Kexi is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, who used to be taken care of by An Yuqiao, but she was also arrogant and wild on Wudang Mountain.

But now, it seems that a whole mountain has been lost.

The senior brother who loves him is nowhere to be found, and now that even An Yuqiao is dead, An Kexi feels that his world has collapsed.

Shut himself in the house, like a bird locked in a cage, let anyone call, but not say a word.

Numbness.

Soon, those who were ambitious showed their feet.

Although An Yuqiao is the head of the family, he is really not much better for his disciples, and with his perverse personality, he will always beat and scold his disciples for no reason on weekdays.

It is said that the more oppression there is, the more fierce the resistance will be.

Suddenly, the dragons were leaderless, and suddenly there was an empty place for the head of the house.

No one pays attention to An Kexi's life and death anymore, and all the characters with heads and faces on Wudang Mountain are gearing up, trying their best to win over and want to sit in the first place.

Among them, the most ambitious is Wudang's second disciple, Luo Yingzong.

Luo Yingzong is not tall, only 1.6 meters, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, a mustache under his chin, and two small eyes that are sloppy and spinning, and he has a mouse face.

The last time An Yuqiao took Bu Zhifei to Maoshan Mountain, he left this Luo Yingzong to guard Wudang.

Since then, Luo Yingzong has felt that it is too comfortable to sit in the first position.

Although Luo Yingzong is the second disciple of Wudang, he is now in his thirties, and he is said to be an old man in Wudang.

However, because of his own talent, he was far from being able to do anything in cultivation, so he had to succumb to the position of the second senior brother.

For a long time, Luo Yingzong also coveted An Kexi's beauty, but he couldn't ask for it.

This time when he learned that An Yuqiao was dead, Luo Yingzong couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Without a few words of appeasement, the rest of the disciples, except for those who did not dare to disobey, had basically acquiesced to the position of the new head of Luo Yingzong.

There was no ashes of An Yuqiao, so Luo Yingzong instructed his disciples to carve a wooden plaque and read: The seventy-eighth generation head of Wudang, An Yuqiao.

The decoration of the mourning hall is very simple, even a little shabby, and everyone can see the meaning of this.

The whole Wudang is about to change.

"Hey, Senior Sister Kexi is helpless, what can I do in the future?"

With the help of condolences, Luo Yingzong let out a long sigh and said to himself.

"Senior brother, why don't you marry Senior Sister Kexi?"

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Luo, except for you, we in Wudang, no one can take care of Senior Sister Kexi."

Although there are too many insincere words, many people have figured out what Luo Wenzong meant.

Luo Wenzong excused himself several times, and touched An Kexi's door with a strong sense of wine.

"Senior sister, open the door, I'm the second senior brother......"

Just as Luo Wenzong was standing at the door of An Kexi, two figures were hurrying down the mountain, picking a hidden path.

"Senior brother, why are you, why are you back? You're not dead? You're not dead? ”

An Kexi's face was incredulous, and he was pulled by Bu Zhifei, and his heart was like a rabbit bumping into him.

Just got the bad news of An Yuqiao's death, and his senior brother is back, this surprise seems to have fallen from the sky, where can I endure it?

Bu Zhifei didn't say a word, just pulled An Kexi to run down the mountain in a hurry, and looked around nervously from time to time, as if he was afraid of being discovered by Wudang's disciples.

An Kexi finally couldn't bear it anymore and shook his hand away: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Have you seen Senior Brother Luo's appearance? He, he ......"

Bu Zhifei suddenly stopped, glanced back at An Kexi, and his face was full of guilt: "Senior sister, now that my cultivation has been abolished, I am not Luo Yingzong's opponent at all." ”

"Huh? What, what? Senior brother, you, you ......"

"Yes, now I am a wasted person, and besides, I am here to sue you that An Yuqiao's death is to blame."

An Kexi was stunned, he heard Bu Zhifei call An Yuqiao's name, and looked at Bu Zhifei like a stranger: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you, you?" ”

Leng Yue gradually climbed the treetops, shining on the two of them through the gap in the trunk, casting two long shadows.

Bu Zhifei was silent for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Kexi, once An Yuqiao dies, you will no longer have a foothold in Wudang, if you can trust your senior brother, go to Liu Lang, and he may help you." ”

"What? Liu Lang? Didn't he, when he was in Maoshan, use black magic? Is he the murderer of his father? ”

Ankexi is as smart as she is, and although she is pampered when she is young, it does not blunt her judgment.

Bu Zhifei shook his head, but he didn't want to explain more: "Senior sister, senior brother still has something to do, you believe me!" ”

"Why should I believe you?"

An Kexi cried, and the pressure that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be released: "Senior brother, I, I am helpless now, you, you let me go to seek refuge with my father's murderer, what do you, what do you want to do?" I, I won't go, I'd rather marry Senior Brother Luo than take refuge in Liu Lang! ”

An Kexi actually knew the situation in Wudang now.

Bu Zhifei was stunned, knowing that if he didn't say it again, An Kexi would not go down the mountain with him at all, so he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "Kexi, An Yuqiao is a member of the Black Witch Sect, and he is just lurking in Wudang Mountain." Liu Lang, although he practiced black witchcraft, he was chivalrous and courageous......"

"Ahh

Liu Lang, who was far away in Yanjing, suddenly sneezed loudly, looked around, and smiled wryly, "Everyone, I, Liu Lang, have summoned everyone here for the first time, and I have something important to discuss!" ”

At this time, the entire wreath shop was densely surrounded by more than ten people, most of them were forty or fifty years old, both men and women, and the ghost and Gu Wanning were also among them.

When everyone heard Liu Lang speak, their faces were overjoyed, and the long-lost sense of depression seemed to be released in an instant, and they all smiled and said: "Sect Master, we have received the news, and the Dao Gate has retreated." ”

"Yes, Sect Leader Shenwu, there is hope for the revitalization of my Dark Witch Sect again."

Liu Lang waved his hand: "From now on, there will only be ** faction, and there will be no more Dark Witch Sect!" ”