The Songshan Sect’s mountain gate covers a wide area, but because of the many disciples and the large number of servants and handymen, the huge mountain gate inevitably seems a little crowded.

According to a certain version, when the Five Mountains merged in the later period, the heads of various sects climbed Songshan and were surprised to find that there were too many disciples in Songshan that did not have enough rooms to live in, so they could only fall to the point of laying on the floor in the hall.

Of course, the reality is not that exaggerated.

The Songshan Sect secretly controls many mines and countless profitable businesses in Henan. It is a big fortune. How could its disciples not even have a bed?

It’s just that because there are too many people, ordinary disciples don’t have a separate room and can only sleep in the bed.

However, compared with ordinary disciples, Zuo Yi still enjoys some special treatment.

He doesn't need to live in a single room like ordinary disciples, nor does he live in a single room like core disciples such as Fei Yang, Ding Huai, and Jiang Hong.

Next to the head courtyard, he enjoyed a small private building courtyard, enjoying the treatment of senior executives.

The reason for this treatment is, on the one hand, because of his identity as the son of the sect, and on the other hand, because of his strength and potential and his great contribution to the sect, he is fully worthy of this treatment and no one can say.

Well, there are two old servants serving Zuo Yi’s courtyard, one of which is Chen He.

Chen He was originally a disciple of the previous generation of Songshan Sect. Due to emotional entanglement, he killed a junior brother of the same sect. According to the rules of the sect, he would be abolished and expelled from the sect.

At that time, Zuo Lengchan pleaded for mercy and tried his best to excuse him, so he saved his entire cultivation and was expelled from the master's sect.

Chen He was heartbroken by love and was discouraged. Because he was grateful to Zuo Lengchan's kindness, he voluntarily became a slave and protected the houses far away in Hangzhou for Zuo Lengchan.

Now, although he has returned to Songshan, Songshan still has no place.

In addition, he was unable to protect Zuo Yi, so he felt very guilty, so he invited him to take care of Zuo Yi in order to atone for his sins.

Zuo Yi was happy to say that he had a trustworthy acquaintance around him, which was always better than other strangers.

It's late at night and people are quiet.

After taking a shower, Zuo Yi sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated to recover his breath.

After practicing for dozens of cycles, the dantian gradually became full.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and let out a light breath, his eyes flickering.

He carefully recalled what he saw, heard, said and did after going up the mountain, and sorted out his thoughts, and felt that there was no omission, and everything was in the plan.

After hearing tonight, he found that there was a harmonious atmosphere inside Songshan Mountain, without any undercurrents, and it was definitely not on the surface.

The original plot also shows this. The Songshan Sect is very united, and there is no chaotic internal fighting among the three factions of Huashan, Hengshan and Taishan.

It was only in the end that Zuo Lengchan had blindness and lost control of the situation that his subordinates began to act slightly more recklessly.

This is somewhat incredible to Zuo Yi's opinion.

You should know that later generations Taizu once said that there are no schools within the sect, and there are all kinds of strange things.

For the huge Songshan faction, it is surprisingly united within it, without the opposition and the leading party, which is really contrary to common sense.

I can't figure it out for the time being, and Zuo Yi is too lazy to think too much.

Anyway, the days ahead are still long, so you can observe slowly. He lay down safely and fell asleep soon.

Tonight's successive competitions were considered to be a full effort, almost without reservation, and he was really exhausted both physically and mentally.

Fortunately, the results were very gratifying, and it was a hit in Songshan, which gave him a good start for his future behavior.

Of course, since he did not use the Phantom Sword Point and did not use the shadow Zuo Er, even the Qianfeng sword was retained. In fact, he only showed half of his strength...

Zuo Yi slept very sweetly, but there were many people on the mountain who had not yet fallen asleep.

Needless to say, the young disciples were all discussing the banquet skills in Diecuixuan in the collective dormitory. They highly praised Zuo Yi's Sword of the Fierce Wind and were very excited about the New Songshan Sword Technique.

Zuo Yi's name was quickly spread throughout the sect. His talent, martial arts, courage and performance at the banquet surprised and amazed ordinary disciples, and they all felt great curiosity about him, the son of the newly-upped mountain leader.

Some of them are active and are already thinking about how to hold their thighs.

However, most people are actively discussing whether to call him Senior Brother Yi or Junior Brother Yi when they meet in the future.

Well, there is actually no need to discuss it.

As long as you take the six Songshan leaders Fei Yang, Ding Huai, Jiang Hong, Han Tong, Li Jingyue and Chen Yushu as benchmarks, you will know what you should do in the future...

As for the thirteen Taishang masters such as Ding Mian, Fei Bin, and Tang Yinge, after seeing Zuo Yi's amazing performance, they all began to think about how to use ruthless actions to train their apprentices.

People will die, and goods will be thrown away.

They were originally quite satisfied with the few personal disciples under their post, but they really couldn't get the stage when compared with the third son of the head tonight.

practice!

You must practice hard! You must be more strict in the future!

The most unlucky thing was Fei Yang, who was scolded by his uncle and master Fei Bin for more than half an hour.

Then he was punished to face the stone wall and practiced the basic skills of Songyang's hand for a night. His palms were slapped, and his face turned into bitter gourd...

On the southwest side of Songshan Mountain, there is a quiet room in the Zen temple, and Zuo Leng Zen sits on the futon.

On the wall behind him, there is a dignified and heavy word "Zen", but on the wall opposite, there is a word "Wu" with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing.

"Ying'er, are you okay?"

Zuo Lengchan looked at the eldest son Zuo Feiying standing at the door and asked with concern.

"Dad don't worry, the child is fine, but his internal organs are shocked, so I'll just have a night of rest." Zuo Feiying responded.

"It's good that you're fine. Although you and your third brother have never met each other before, their relationship with blood is thicker than water will never change.

In the future, I hope that you three can be united and united in external affairs.

As the eldest brother, you should set an example for your younger brothers, do you know?" Zuo Lengchan said earnestly.

Zuo Feiying said: "Dad, don't worry, my child must keep your teachings in mind, take responsibility for the elder brother, and take good care of his two younger brothers."

"Yeah, very good."

Zuo Lengchan nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "Ying'er, what do you think of your third brother?"

Zuo Feiying pondered for a moment and commented: "The third brother has excellent martial arts talents. His internal strength is extremely strong and he will not be much weaker than a child.

His exquisite swordsmanship is a different approach, with amazing power, even the child is ashamed of himself.

The third brother can be called a rare martial arts genius in the world. Today, the younger generation of all sects in the world is afraid that no one can match him."

Zuo Lengchan was happy and stood up and laughed: "Hahaha, Ying'er, you are right. Your third brother really gave a big surprise to your father. I never dreamed of Yi'er that he could have such amazing talent in martial arts!

Moreover, he is not only very talented in martial arts, but also has a quick mind, deep thinking, good at making changes, broad mind and extraordinary courage. These points are quite a bit like a father.

Of course, Ying'er, you don't need to underestimate yourself. The three of you brothers are good sons for your father, and none of them disappoint your father.

How great God is to me Zuo Lengchan!

In the future, with you three brothers assisted, how could the hegemony of the world be unsuccessful?

In the future, our father and son will join forces to command the heroes of Songshan, first join the Five Mountains, then destroy the Demon Sect, then visit Shaolin Wudang, and finally achieve unification of the world!

In the lifetime of my father, I must build a great martial arts world for our Zuo family and build a foundation that will never be achieved..."

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan's sleeves were graceful, his tiger was watching the eagle, his heroic spirit soared into the sky, and he was very arrogant and swept thousands of miles away.

Zuo Feiying was deeply infected by her father, and she couldn't help but feel ambition and longing.

But the next moment, Zuo Lengchan suddenly covered his chest, let out a violent cough, and his face turned pale.

"Ahem, ahem!"

He coughed out a mouthful of white phlegm, and as soon as he fell to the ground, a layer of snow-white frost immediately appeared on the ground several meters in a radius, and the cold air in the Zen room was forcing people.

Zuo Feiying's face tightened and he said with concern: "Dad! Are you okay?"

Zuo Lengchan used internal force to guide the meridians and gradually returned to normal.

He opened his eyes and smiled relaxedly, "It's okay for your father, but it's just so happy for your father. Ying'er, please step down first."

"Yes, the child is leaving." Zuo Feiying retreated respectfully.

Zuo Lengchan waved his sleeves, and a stream of true energy dissipated, closing the door of the Zen room tightly.

Then, he tapped several large acupoints on his chest and began to run the exercises. A faint layer of cold blue light appeared outside his body.

As the ice true energy moved through his body, the temperature in the Zen room dropped sharply.

It took more than an hour before Zuo Lengchan stopped practicing.

He opened his eyes, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

If you are a human, you have secrets, and there are some secrets that you cannot even tell your own son.

"The transformation of Songyang's true qi and cold ice true qi is too stiff, which makes it difficult for the dark diseases in my body to heal, and it is even gradually aggravating.

It may be suppressed in a short period of time, but over time, it will inevitably lead to stronger and more intense backlash.
Chapter completed!