The current Dafang Sect was said to have four aristocratic families, but in reality, there was only one family in power. The other three families were just supporting roles.
"If we can seize the position of the Dafang Sect's Sect Leader, we will have the advantage in name and also be able to display our powerful abilities. I believe that the three aristocratic families will stand on our side because they have been oppressed by the Jiang Clan for so many years."
If they could display enough strength to contend against the Jiang Family, then the other two families would probably stand on their side and resist the Jiang Family together. The Zhou Family's Old Patriarch might also come out.
"Then let's give it a try."
Mo Wen nodded slightly. Regardless of whether he could succeed or not, he had the mentality of trying. If he failed, he could just retreat and leave. After all, the Dafang Sect already had a feud with him, so he did not care at all.
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The Dafang Sect was located in the depths of the Yandang Mountain Range and was very well hidden. Although the Yandang Mountain Range had developed many scenic spots in recent years, and the influx of a large number of tourists led to a large increase in the flow of people in the Yandang Mountain Range, the scope of activity of the tourists was very small, and they were only active in some places with artificial facilities. Compared to the huge primeval forest, it was just the tip of the iceberg.
In reality, there were many ancient martial arts influences rooted in the Yandang Mountain region and the surrounding regions. The Kuocang Mountain Range and Tiantai Mountain were almost connected to the Yandang Mountain. There were dozens of ancient martial arts influences in the region, forming a small world of ancient martial arts practitioners.
In the depths of the Yandang Mountain Range, there was a mountain peak that was neither too big nor too small. It was more than 600 meters above sea level. In the Yandang Mountain Range, there were many mountain peaks that were more than 1,000 meters above sea level, so it was not very conspicuous. However, the headquarters of the Dafang Sect was located at the foot of this mountain peak.
Because the Dafang Sect was rooted here, it was known as the Yandang Dafang Mountain, or the Southeast Little Dafang Mountain.
That evening, Mo Wen and Wang Yinru arrived at the foot of Yandang Dafang Mountain. The mountain peak was not high, but the environment was very beautiful.
Mo Wen was surprised to discover that on top of Yandang Dafang Mountain, there was still a thin spiritual energy drifting. Although the spiritual energy was too thin and was not enough to sustain the practice of immortal cultivators, a mountain peak with spiritual energy meant that all the plants and trees had spirit and gathered the fate of heaven and earth. It was a pretty good blessed land.
It could be seen that among the Ancient Martial Arts Practitioners, there was no lack of experts. When choosing the location of the sect, they knew a little about Feng Shui and Xuan techniques, and thus found the mountain peaks that contained spiritual energy. After all, normal ancient martial art practitioners could not sense spiritual energy at all. Their method of finding spiritual land was mostly based on the connection between people and nature. It was also known as Feng Shui.
Along the way, Mo Wen discovered quite a number of ancient martial art practitioners traversing through the primeval forest. Their direction was almost the same as theirs. After discovering them, they seemed to have no intention of greeting them at all. They only cared about hurrying along.
"They are all people from the ancient martial arts influences in the nearby area. Their goal is also to head to the Dafang Sect."
Wang Yinru seemed to have noticed Mo Wen's confusion, so she explained, "The Sect Leader Selection Meeting, which is held once every 20 years, is a rare event for the Dafang Sect. Every time this happens, the Dafang Sect will invite many ancient martial art influences to participate in the Sect Leader Selection Meeting. Using the gimmick of the Sect Leader Selection Meeting, they will organize a gathering of the ancient martial arts world."
"The ancient martial arts practitioners of Yandang Mountain, Kuochang Mountain, and Tiantai Mountain will almost all come to participate. After all, the Dafang Sect is a big sect. In the series of the three big mountain ranges, it is one of the top ancient martial arts influences. In the series of the three big mountain ranges, it is known as the Four Big Influences. Many of the small influences in the ancient martial arts world are naturally happy to come and make connections. "
"Of course, other than the ancient martial arts influences of Yandang Mountain, Kuochang Mountain, and Tiantai Mountain, some ancient martial arts influences that have a good relationship with the Dafang Sect will also send envoys to participate in the Dafang Sect Leader Selection Meeting."
In reality, the Dafang Sect Leader Selection Meeting was a big event that was held once every 20 years. A long time ago, when the five big aristocratic families were still around, the Sect Leader Selection Meeting meant that one of the five big aristocratic families would stand out and seize the position of Sect Leader, taking the leading position in the Dafang Sect.
Hence, to the five big aristocratic families, this day was very important. However, this time, the situation would most likely be different from the past. If there were no accidents, this year's Sect Leader would almost certainly be a member of the Jiang Clan. There would be no suspense at all.
Back then, when her elder brother, Wang Chengshan, had assumed the position of Sect Leader, he had obtained it through normal competition. After that, her elder brother had been framed, and the Dafang Sect was like a group of dragons without a leader. When there was no Sect Leader, the Jiang Clan had seized the position of Sect Leader by force, without even discussing it with the other three big aristocratic families.
As early as ten years ago, the Jiang Clan had broken the rules of the Dafang Sect. Now, if there were no accidents, this year's Sect Leader would naturally be a member of the Jiang Clan. No matter how talented the youths of the other three families were, they would most likely not be Sect Leaders.
"I see."
Mo Wen nodded his head slightly. The so-called Sect Leader Selection Meeting was most likely a big event in the Dafang Sect.
There was a stone path on Yandang Dafang Mountain that meandered all the way to the foot of the mountain. Mo Wen and Wang Yinru had just walked a short distance when they met a few youths wearing Dafang Sect disciple uniforms blocking the path.
"Who are you?"
A burly man in his thirties walked forward and looked at Mo Wen and Wang Yinru as he asked. Although the Dafang Sect Leader Selection Meeting had invited a large number of ancient martial arts practitioners to participate in the event, not everyone was qualified to participate. Those with insufficient status, background, or personal qualifications were not qualified to participate in the Dafang Sect's event.
"I am here to participate in the Dafang Sect Leader Selection Meeting."
Wang Yinru walked forward expressionlessly.
"Do you have an invitation?" The burly man was still blocking in front of the two of them.
"Invitation?"
Wang Yinru laughed coldly. "Since when do I need an invitation to return to the Dafang Sect? Get lost, or bear the consequences. "
"Who exactly are you? If you don't have an invitation or show a valid identification, you can't go up the mountain. "
The burly man's face turned cold. However, he didn't offend Wang Yinru rashly. Instead, he continued to interrogate her. After all, her stance just now didn't seem to be fake. She had scared him. Before confirming her identity, he didn't dare to offend her.
The Dafang Sect Leader Selection Meeting would send out many invitations to the ancient martial arts world. The Dafang Sect would not miss out on almost all the ancient martial arts sects with some influence in the series of the three big mountain ranges. Hence, those who didn't have an invitation were usually not powerful people.
"Dafang Sect's Wang Clan leader, Wang Yinru."
Wang Yinru curled her lips and looked at the burly man playfully.
"Wang Clan? What bullsh * t Wang Clan? The Dafang Sect doesn't even have such a clan. "
Upon hearing this, the burly man's face turned cold. He waved his hand furiously, and more than ten Dafang Sect disciples behind him surrounded Wang Yinru and Mo Wen.
He naturally knew about the Dafang Sect's Four Aristocratic Families, but they were the Jiang Clan, Zhou Clan, Chen Clan, and Jia Clan. There was no Wang Clan at all. This woman in front of him was obviously here to cause trouble.
"You don't know because you are inexperienced. Call your Sect Leader, Jiang Qinghong, out. He will naturally know."
Wang Yinru snorted coldly. A frightening aura emanated from her body. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind arose in the forest. The frightening pressure blew the Dafang Sect disciples who were surrounding her away, as though they couldn't withstand a single blow.
The burly man, who was standing in front of Wang Yinru, was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He groaned, as though an invisible huge rock had hit his body. He was sent flying, crashing into a big tree before stopping. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
With just her aura, she had sent all the Dafang Sect disciples flying without even moving her hand.
"Embryonic Breathing realm!"
The burly man looked at Wang Yinru in horror. His eyes were full of panic. A strong practitioner in the Embryonic Breathing realm was like a pinnacle existence to him. It was comparable to the realm of the three Patriarchs of the Dafang Sect.
As a normal disciple guarding the mountain, it was difficult for him to even meet a senior in the Qi Nucleation realm, let alone someone in the Embryonic Breathing realm.
That woman was a little too frightening. She was not someone that a small Luoluo like him could afford to offend.
"I'll give you a chance. Quickly go and inform your Sect Leader, Jiang Qinghong. Tell him that I, Wang Yinru, have arrived at the Dafang Sect.
He will understand. "Wang Yinru looked at the burly man indifferently. Then, she held Mo Wen's hand and walked up the mountain.
The burly man crawled up from the ground. He ran up the mountain crazily as though his feet were smeared with oil. At this moment, he had to inform the sect's seniors. That woman obviously did not come with good intentions. Moreover, she was a terrifying strong practitioner in the Embryonic Breathing realm. If he reported it late, it would most likely cause unimaginable losses to the sect.
It was no wonder that the burly man guarding the mountain did not know about the Wang Clan. After all, the Wang Clan had completely disappeared from the Dafang Sect more than ten years ago. The people of the Jiang Clan had also purposely blocked all information about the Wang Clan. Hence, other than some of the older people in the sect, the younger disciples basically did not know about the Wang Clan.
"Looking at your stance, are you preparing to smash the mountain gate?"
Mo Wen said with a smile.
"Anyway, we can't be on good terms with the people of the Dafang Sect, so we don't have to worry about anything. Don't worry, this Dafang Sect is nothing to be afraid of. Even if we can't win, we can still escape, right? "
Wang Yinru patted Mo Wen's hand and comforted him. She thought that Mo Wen was a little worried about the revenge of the Dafang Sect.
"It doesn't matter."
Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders. He indeed didn't care. It was just the Dafang Sect. How could they scare him?
The two of them walked up the mountain. On both sides of the mountain path stood quite a number of disciples guarding the mountain. However, in the face of Wang Yinru's terrifying aura, almost no one dared to stop them. Not to mention the Dafang Sect disciples guarding the mountain, even the guests who had come to participate in the Dafang Sect's grand meeting had subconsciously distanced themselves from Wang Yinru. The aura of the Embryonic Breathing realm that she was emitting was a very strong deterrent to anyone.
Very quickly, the two of them walked to the middle of the mountain without meeting any obstacles. Other than the Dafang Sect disciples guarding the mountain, they met quite a number of ancient martial art practitioners from other sects who had come to congratulate them.
"Mo Wen?"
A somewhat doubtful voice sounded from not far in front. As they were still quite a distance away, the voice seemed to be a little uncertain. After all, Mo Wen appearing in this place was very unexpected.
"Huh?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and raised his head slightly to look in the direction of the voice. Someone was calling him? Moreover, the voice was very familiar.
"It is indeed you. Why have you come to the Dafang Sect?"
When Mo Wen raised his head, the person immediately saw Mo Wen's appearance clearly and immediately exclaimed in surprise. Immediately after, a silhouette ran down from the mountain path.
"Gu Jingman!" Mo Wen rolled his eyes. It turned out that he had met someone familiar. (To be continued.)
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