"When I saw what happened to Senior Brother Wan Jianyi, I went crazy!"

Daoist Cang Song appeared to be in a frenzy. Pointing at Immortal Daoxuan and then at the Statue of San Qing lurking in the shadows behind the crowd, he loudly exclaimed, "You, all of you!"

He pointed towards Tian Buyi, Shui Yue, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang, and the other Qingyun chiefs.

"Tell me, with your conscience, who should rightfully sit in the position of Sect Leader? Was it Senior Brother Wan back then, or him?"

No one answered. The young disciples who followed, including Lu Xueqi and Qi Hao, were at a loss, while Tian Buyi and the others had ashen faces and remained silent.

In the grand hall, only Daoist Cang Song's mad voice reverberated. "What, you have nothing to say now?

"Do you feel guilty?

"Doesn't everyone know deep down what should have been done? Yet now, who sits in that seat?"

Shui Yue's face turned pale as she looked at Daoist Cang Song, who was like a completely different person from usual, and calmly said, "Senior Brother Cang Song, it's been over a hundred years. Why are you still so obsessed?"

"PAH!"

Daoist Cang Song spat vehemently, a look of disdain on his face, and sneered, "Over a hundred years? I've endured for more than a hundred years, until today, when I finally have the opportunity to redress the injustice for Senior Brother Wan.

"Over these hundred years, each of you has comfortably assumed the roles of chiefs, but do you still remember how Senior Brother Wan risked everything to save our lives?

"Do you still remember who generously shared the secrets of cultivation with us, allowing us to advance greatly in our paths? And you!"

Pointing at Shui Yue, Daoist Cang Song said coldly, "You just said I'm being too obsessed? Who didn't know about your secret, unrequited love for Senior Brother Wan back then? And after he saved you and loved you, you unexpectedly left him to die, yet today you dare to mock me!"

Shui Yue's complexion turned deathly pale!

Lin Jingyu, witnessing Daoist Cang Song passionately venting the repressed feelings in his heart, felt some emotion even though he had read the original story.

"And you, Tian Buyi!"

Daoist Cang Song pointed at Tian Buyi. "Back then, you were just a mediocre and wooden disciple of Great Bamboo Peak. Even your own master and fellow disciples looked down on you.

"It was after Senior Brother Wan met you, recognized your potential, and took great care in cultivating you. He not only shared his cultivation experiences but also strongly recommended you to join the Wilderness Five. This allowed you to rise to prominence within the Qingyun Gate and sit where you are today. Am I right or not?"

Tian Buyi took a deep breath, his face showing a mix of pain. After a long while, he slowly said, "Senior Brother Wan treated me with profound kindness and significance. Even if I were ground to dust, I could not repay him!"

The younger generation of Qingyun disciples, like Ceng Shushu, Qi Hao, Xiao Yicai, and Lu Xueqi, were surprised, wondering if there was some hidden story they weren't aware of.

At that moment, however, the auras from both Daoist Cang Song and Daoxuan were too overwhelming, and they dared not provoke trouble.

One by one, they stood silently aside, pretending they heard nothing, yet their ears were pricked.

Daoist Cang Song laughed coldly. "Good, good, good. You finally admit it, showing you still have a shred of conscience. Now tell me, how did you repay him? Speak up!"

Tian Buyi slowly lowered his head, his jaw clenched, his body seeming to tremble slightly.

Daoist Cang Song laughed wildly. "Fine, you won't speak? I'll speak for you.

"You shameless wretch! Senior Brother Wan valued you so highly, yet after returning to Qingyun Mountain, you knew full well that he had feelings for Su Ru of Small Bamboo Peak. Despite this, you stole her away! Is this not true?"

Tian Buyi suddenly looked up, as if wanting to say something. But for some reason, he felt as if a white figure was standing behind Cang Song.

He became speechless and slowly lowered his head again.

However, Su Ru, standing beside him, suddenly stepped forward. "Senior Brother Cang Song, if you have a grievance, direct it at me!

"It's true that Senior Brother Wan had feelings for me back then, but from beginning to end, I only ever felt respect and admiration for him.

"He was immensely kind to us, my husband and I, but my relationship with Buyi was always my own choice. There was no talk of stealing anyone away.

"Moreover, Senior Brother Wan himself blessed our union in front of both of us."

Daoist Cang Song scoffed, "With Senior Brother Wan's proud nature, after being betrayed by you two, would he pester you like some commoner? He always preferred to suffer in silence rather than let others see his pain."

At this point, Daoist Cang Song turned his gaze towards Daoxuan, his eyes filled with endless hatred.

"Senior Brother Wan was like a brother and a father to me. He nurtured me with his own hands, and in the Wilderness, he saved my life without a thought for his own. My life has long been his! It's hateful that a hundred years ago, despite my best efforts, I could not save him. Since then, I told myself that no matter what, I would avenge him!"

"Very well! Then I'd like to see how you plan to take your revenge. Let's see if I, your Senior Brother, am truly worthy of being the Sect Leader!"

Daoxuan stepped forward. The terrifying aura of the Taqing State swept towards Daoist Cang Song like an overwhelming tide. Daoist Cang Song was immediately put under tremendous pressure, struggling to resist, "Yes, you're powerful! Back then, within the Qingyun Gate, Senior Brother Wan and you were always known as the peerless twin paragons. I never expected you to have broken through to the Taqing State!

"It's detestable that my plan was exposed before it could even begin! I'll fight you to the death!"

Daoist Cang Song roared. He had never been a match for Daoxuan, and now that Daoxuan had broken through to the Taqing State, he stood even less of a chance.

But he was unwilling to simply leave like this.

His Dragon-Slaying Sword unsheathed, he took seven successive steps. Before he could even begin his incantation, the sky was already churning, clouds scattering as a vortex formed, trembling violently.

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