"Uncle Master, do you want to tell the Daohui?"

Seeing that the uncles were pondering, Pingyuan asked again.

Alas, I am just an ordinary disciple.

These things should be considered by the uncle and the others, but I still asked me to remind them.

Let’s take a look at the seniors and brothers next to you.

They were all stupid, like a stupid goose.

When Lingbao Temple really encountered something, I had to deal with it.

It's really hard for me.

But how did you say that?

God will give great responsibilities to this man...

This must be the test of my ancestor.

This is a polishing of my ability.

"Senior Brother, you should come to the association immediately."

"Second Brother, go and inform all the Taoist temples of the Lingbao Sect so that they can know about this."

"Senior Brother Third, go and contact Chongzhen Palace..."

"Bang!"

Chengshan kicked him up and slid on the snow for a distance before stopping.

"Boy, when is it your turn to be the master of Lingbao Temple? You are also in charge of the command."

"Uncle Master, can't you talk to me well? You have to touch me..."

"Who can compete with you more than you can do it?"

Chengshan snorted, and a Taoist priest next to him said, "This matter cannot be hidden from you, you can report to the association. Don't talk about other Taoist temples, but Chongzhen Palace still has to say it, after all, it is theirs."

...

Gezao Mountain.

A young Taoist priest walked out of the Great Wanshou Chongzhen Palace and quickly walked towards the mountain.

He had a letter in his hand, which had been pinched into a ball and changed shape by him.

This Taoist priest's expression is indescribable.

More than half an hour later, he came to the mountain.

"Senior brother, senior brother!" he shouted.

On the top of the mountain, there was a small house full of snow.

Looking around, a piece of white is almost connected to the sky.

In front of the house, Huang Dongting was holding a bamboo sword and practicing with the wind.

"Senior brother..."

The Taoist priest was anxious, but Huang Dongting seemed to have not heard it. He still stabbed the sword slowly, slashing and slashing.

The Taoist priest had to wait.

A set of swordsmanship fell and ten minutes passed without realizing it.

The originally anxious Taoist priest gradually calmed down when he looked at Huang Dongting's sword technique practiced.

"It's Dongyao."

"What's the matter for me?"

Huang Dongting inserted the bamboo sword into the snow, put his hands in his sleeves, and asked casually.

The Taoist priest slapped his head: "I almost forgot, this, this for you."

He handed him the wrinkled letter.

Huang Dongting took the letter and looked at the cover "Dongting's Inn" and the signature of Lingbao Palace in the lower right corner. His mood was as quiet as the lake, and a slight turbulence arose.

He took the cover open and unfolded the letter paper.

There is not much content in the letter, only a hundred words.

The handwriting was sloppy, and he could even feel how anxious the writer was at that time through the handwriting.

When he saw words such as "Zhao Guanqing escaped from the cave" flashing across the letter, his heart suddenly became tight.

But after that, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't even notice it himself. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a comforting smile appeared.

"Senior brother, Zhao Guanqing ran away."

The young Taoist priest saw him staring at the letter motionlessly, and whispered a reminder.

Since Huang Dongting cleared the portal, he has rarely communicated with them.

But in their hearts, they admire and respect Huang Dongting very much.

In that situation at that time, no one could make up his mind to take action.

Their Great Wanshou Chongzhen Palace is the ancestral courtyard of the Lingbao Sect.

But more than ten years ago, because of Zhao Guanqing, his reputation plummeted.

Yes, Zhao Guanqing is a disciple of the Chongzhen Palace of Dawanshou and Huang Dongting’s uncle.

He is Master Huang Dongting's junior brother.

He did something that Taoist sect could not tolerate, and then disappeared.

Because of that matter, the status of Chongzhen Palace plummeted, and the status of the Lingbao Sect’s ancestral court was also in danger.

Afterwards, Taoist Zhuo Gongmei, Taoist Master Zhuo, caught Zhao Guanqing in the West Courtyard of Lingbao Palace.

Because of that matter, the status of Lingbao Palace in the Lingbao Sect has increased sharply.

Although the ancestral court cannot be changed, in the eyes of Taoist fellow Taoists, Lingbao Palace is more qualified to be the ancestral court of the Lingbao School than Chongzhen Palace.

Especially the palace temples of the Lingbao Sect, not only do this in their hearts, but also do this in their actions.

They were close to Lingbao Palace and alienated from Chongzhen Palace.

Just as the status of Chongzhen Palace continued to fall, the guardian of Gezao Mountain actually colluded with the demon.

Then, Huang Dongting cleaned up the portal.

Keeping the foundation of Chongzhen Palace.

He also defended the foundation of the Lingbao Sect.

Because of this incident, he became a hero of the Lingbao Sect and saved Chongzhen Palace from the edge.

He almost turned the tide with his own strength, giving Chongzhen Palace a chance to be reborn.

Now, Zhao Guanqing has run away.

It is definitely a good thing for Chongzhen Palace.

On the contrary, for Lingbao Palace, it is no less than bad news.

This incident will have a significant impact on Chongzhen Palace.

After this, they worship the Truth View and will once again firmly sit in the ancestral courtyard of the Lingbao Sect.

"I know."

Huang Dongting folded the letter and asked, "Is the uncle in the Taoist temple?"

"Here I am."

"Come in with me."

When he walked into the Taoist temple, Huang Dongting wrote a letter ink and handed it to him: "Give this letter to uncle."

"Um."

The Taoist priest held the letter in his hand but did not leave.

Huang Dongting asked: "What else is there?"

Dong Yao hesitated and asked a few seconds later, "Senior Brother, are you going to go down the mountain?"

Huang Dongting nodded: "I have to go down, but I have to wait for my uncle to apply for me first."

Dong Yao asked: "You go down the mountain to kill my division... and kill Zhao Guanqing?"

Huang Dongting looked at him, knowing what he wanted to ask, and knowing what he was worried about.

"Dongyao."

"That's not your master. He has been removed from the Chongzhen Palace and is a sinner from the Taoist sect."
To be continued...