Chapter 155: Exposure of Wang Chongyang

The third private room in the West District.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes revealed surprise, and she said softly, "Divine martial arts manuals are indeed not something ordinary people can possess; this is the Jianghu."

The Quanzhen Sect is not a small sect in the Great Song Jianghu, and its status is even higher than that of the Emei Sect in the Great Ming Jianghu.

But because they possessed the supreme divine skill of the 'Nine Yin Manual',

they were besieged by various forces just as Wang Chongyang was buried, first suffering the disaster of sect destruction.

Thinking of the Emei Sect's recent situation.

Many Emei Sect female disciples could not help but reveal a look of lingering fear.

If the Emei Sect were also besieged like the Quanzhen Sect, could they hold on?

The answer was obvious.

Without the need for many evil sects to besiege them, and without the need for experts at the level of the five great Grandmaster masters to take action.

Just the current Ming Sect wanting to destroy the Emei Sect, the Emei would have no power to fight back at all.

Sun Xiuqing said, "Thanks to Mr. Su, if he hadn't threatened to comment on the whereabouts of the 'Nine Yin Manual', I'm afraid the Emei Sect would have already faced a tragedy."

Everyone nodded one after another, and their gazes toward Su Chen were full of gratitude.

It was precisely because of this miscellaneous talk issue that those who were eager to move had restrained themselves.

After all, the Emei Sect is a famous righteous sect, and its relationship with Shaolin and Wudang is quite good.

If there were a better way to get the 'Nine Yin Manual', those people would not take the risk to attack the mountain directly.

Abbess Miejue did not say a word, just gripped the Heaven-Reliant Sword tightly.

Virtue not matching position, there must be disaster.

The siege of the Quanzhen Sect was a lesson from the past.

Wang Chongyang insisted on not passing down the 'Nine Yin Manual' to ensure the sect's long-term survival.

Then what should the Emei Sect do?

Before coming.

Abbess Miejue still had fantasies about the 'Nine Yin Manual'.

She even planned to promote the martial arts in the 'Nine Yin Manual' in the Emei Sect.

To make the Emei Sect a top-tier sect like Shaolin and Wudang in one fell swoop.

But now it seems that if she really did this, what might be brought about would be the disaster of sect destruction 450.

"Giving up the Nine Yin can preserve the Emei Sect."

Abbess Miejue muttered, her eyes becoming firm.

"Ding!"

"The host exposed Jianghu secrets in the miscellaneous talk, causing shock in the whole venue, specially rewarding 8,000 popularity points."

"Storytelling popularity exceeded 183,000 points."

"The host has accumulated one golden lottery card, eight silver lottery cards, and three bronze lottery cards."

"Please keep up the good work."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows listening to the system prompt.

It seems today is another harvest day.

"I wonder if I can get a platinum lottery card?"

Su Chen fantasized boldly.

He still remembered the powerful effects of the Blood Phoenix Divine Spring.

If he could get a platinum lottery card, maybe he could draw top-tier treasures from Snowy Blade.

Thinking of this, Su Chen was full of energy and said loudly:

"Next, I will officially comment on the subsequent whereabouts of the 'Nine Yin Manual'."

"But this first part is perhaps related to a dark history of Wang Chongyang."

Hearing the words 'dark history', the crowd of Jianghu heroes all cheered up.

Central Divine Wang Chongyang, this is a famous figure in the Great Song Jianghu.

Everyone was very curious about his dark history.

"Everyone, please listen slowly."

"This Wang Chongyang was not a martial arts learner at first, but a young man who studied literature, intending to seek fame and become an official in the imperial court."

"Unfortunately, he failed the imperial examinations many times, so Wang Chongyang abandoned literature for martial arts; because of his extraordinary talent, he was already famous at the age of thirty and had no rivals."

"Just at this time, the Jin army attacked the Great Song; Wang Chongyang, for the sake of his country, raised the banner of justice to fight against the Jin army, occupying cities and seizing land, becoming famous throughout the world."

"But because the imperial court was useless, the government army was defeated repeatedly, and Wang acea Chongyang could only lead ten thousand people to retreat to Zhongnan Mountain."

"To accumulate strength, Wang Chongyang spent a huge amount of money to build an ancient tomb, hiding weapons, armor, and grain in it for the purpose of starting an uprising."

"But the Great Song imperial court was really too incompetent, and the righteous army could not turn the tide, eventually suffering heavy casualties and collapsing."

"Wang Chongyang was disheartened, sealed himself in the ancient tomb, and changed the ancient tomb to the 'Living Dead Tomb'."

"He called himself the 'Living Dead', devoted himself to Daoism, did not ask about worldly affairs, and intended to end his life there."

Su Chen's voice spread slowly, and the whole hall was silent.

Everyone came to hear the exposure of Wang Chongyang's dark history, all excited and waiting.

But they did not expect to wait for such a stirring story.

The country is broken, mountains and rivers, gold and iron horses!

In that era when the Great Song was most precarious, Wang Chongyang stood up as a martial artist and carried the banner of the righteous army.

The Jianghu does not ask about the affairs of the imperial court.

But people in the Jianghu also have patriotic feelings.

Hearing Wang Chongyang's ambition for the country, leading the righteous army to charge against the Jin army twice.

Everyone listened with boiling blood, wishing they could travel back and assist Wang Chongyang's righteous army.

But when they heard the end, everyone felt sad again.

Wang Chongyang's full enthusiasm was eventually wasted.

The imperial court was inactive, what could the people of the Jianghu do?

They could only become living dead in the Living Dead Tomb.

Especially those who came from the Great Song Jianghu, they listened with tears in their eyes.

They had either experienced or heard of the fatigue of the Great Song Empire back then.

It was really bullied everywhere.

Jin, Khitan, Western Xia, Mongol Yuan... anyone could come and step on it, and it was in danger of destruction several times.

Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country.

Everyone knows this sentence, but how many people can do it?

But Wang Chongyang did it, which made everyone admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

For a time, the whole hall erupted in cheers.

"Good! What a True Man Chongyang, he earned a breath for us Jianghu people."

"When the country is broken, everyone avoids it; only Wang Chongyang stood up. Although he did not succeed, he is worthy of the world!"

"True Man Chongyang is good; this is the model that our generation of Jianghu people should learn from."

"I am from the Great Song Empire, and I didn't know these feats of the True Man Chongyang; I am really ashamed!"

The third private room in the East District.

Afei slapped the table and said loudly, "There are not many people I, Afei, admire; from today on, Wang Chongyang can count as one."