Chapter 4 Undercurrent
"what?!"

Everyone looked back and saw that the person who spoke was the mysterious young man next to Senior Brother Lu Jin.

"Who are you? How dare you speak nonsense here!"

"In the entire sect, apart from Master, Senior Uncle Si Chong and Senior Brother Cheng Zhen are the two with the highest cultivation."

"They don't dare to say they can advance to the third level, so why can you?"

"Junior Brother Lu Jin, this person looks so unfamiliar, did you bring him back?"

Chang Qing's face changed slightly, as if he was stunned. He stared at Jiang Mo, feeling that he was very familiar, yet difficult to remember.

Lu Jin, who had accompanied Jiang Mo for the entire afternoon, was shocked and could not believe the news: "Uncle Master, you...you have reached the third level?!"

His question was trembling and his voice was not loud, but it was heard by everyone present.

The word "Uncle Master" seemed like a key word, and Chang Qing caught it. He suddenly had an idea and finally cleared the fog in his mind. He recognized the figure he admired when he was a teenager and asked excitedly:
"You, you are Uncle Jiang Mo?!"

Everyone was shocked, and those disciples who had questioned and contradicted him before were suddenly silent.

No one expected that the young man in front of them would be of such a terrifying generation.

"Correct."

Immediately, Jiang Mo no longer concealed himself, activated the third level of reverse life, and his whole body was transformed into perfect Qi.

The blue and white spiritual energy wrapped around his limbs like clouds and mist, and even his originally waterfall-like black hair turned frosty white.

This was completely different from the gentle demeanor his senior brother Zuo Rutong had when he was promoted to the third level.

Jiang Mo's figure was graceful, his feet were stepping on the void, and the terrifying aura was pressing down on him like a mountain. Those disciples felt like they were on the edge of an abyss, not daring to breathe, and their bodies were so intimidated that they dared not move.

If we say that Zuo Rutong of the third level has the appearance of a land immortal, he is like the bright moon in the night sky, gentle and calm, making him approachable to everyone.

Then Jiang Mo, who also advanced to the third level, was like a huge sun that fell to the earth, overbearing and cold, with a pair of dark eyes that were so indifferent that people were afraid and dared not look directly at him.

All the disciples felt as if struck by lightning, their brains were almost blank, and then came the joy that was like a mountain torrent.

"Triple! Triple again!!!"

"Is this the wandering uncle? I heard Master mention him!"

"San Chong!! God bless San Yi, welcome back Master Uncle!"

"Go with the flow to avoid disasters, go against the flow to achieve the ultimate power!"

Chang Qing's eyes were filled with tears. His already depressed mood suddenly became extremely excited. He knelt down with his fellow disciples and said loudly:
"I beg my uncle to replace my master, take charge of the situation, and revive Xuanmen!"

"I beg you, uncle-master, to revive Xuanmen!"

The disciples knelt for a long time and could not get up. Jiang Mo withdrew from the third level of reverse rebirth and landed on the ground again.

"Everyone, get up."

"Changqing, tell me, how many disciples do you have now?"

"Uncle Master, after Master passed away, more than half of the disciples at the first level left the sect."

"Including the seven of us, the sixteen people in the cemetery, Uncle Si Chong and Junior Brother Cheng Zhen who are away, and several elders in the sect, there are 28 people in total."

After saying this, Chang Qing couldn't hide the loneliness in his eyes.

It should be noted that a week ago, this huge sect with more than a hundred disciples could be on par with the leader of the righteous sect, Longhu Mountain.

However, within a few days, the master lost his power, his disciples left, and the former Trinity Sect was on the verge of collapse.

He saw all of this, and his heart ached, but he was powerless to stop it.

“28 people.”

Jiang Mo thought for a moment and instructed: "Next, please stay on the mountain and keep an eye on these elderly seniors."

"What about you, uncle-master?" Chang Qing was puzzled.

"On my way back, I ran into Quan Xing and killed six of them."

Jiang Mo explained in detail what he was thinking:

"In addition, after my senior brother passed away, the evil cultivators who had a grudge against Sanyi in the past are ready to make a move and may break into the mountain at any time."

"But Senior Brother Chong and Junior Nun Chengzhen are nowhere to be seen." "I feel uneasy. I roughly guess that they are going to look for Wu Gensheng."

"From what I know about them, these two are stubborn. They will either break through to the third level and attain enlightenment, or die at the hands of other Quanxing."

"Now that I know this, I should go down the mountain and bring these two back."

Hearing this, Chang Qing was worried, so he clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Master, it's dangerous to go down the mountain, and it's inconvenient for you to go alone. I am willing to accompany you!"

"Uncle Master, take us with you." The other disciples also said worriedly.

"No need."

Jiang Mo glanced at the disciples present and declined, saying, "Chang Qing, you are the highest level cultivator in the sect, so you should lead all the disciples to defend the mountain and make sure nothing goes wrong."

"This Quan is vicious, Uncle Master, if you go alone, you might make mistakes."

Chang Qing was embarrassed, and immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't want to believe in your skills, that Quan Xing is a mixed bag, with many people..."

"listen to me."

Jiang Mo interrupted Chang Qing before he finished speaking.

"I know my limits. Those monkeys alone can't hurt me."

"As for you, stay in the mountains and be more cautious."

"Okay, junior, I understand." Under pressure from Jiang Mo's seniority, Chang Qing could only accept the arrangement.

"Uncle Master, can you take me with you?" Lu Jin asked pleadingly.

"you?"

Jiang Mo looked at this little follower. Perhaps it was his white hair that reminded him of his senior brother from his early years. The two were quite similar, so he agreed.

"can."

"Lu Jin, go get the clothes of your Uncle Si Chong and Brother Cheng Zhen."

"I want to use the remaining Qi above to track their location."

"Changqing, guard Trinity until I return."

Jiang Mo began to make arrangements. All the disciples were enthusiastic and convinced. The fundamental reason for all this was
The uncle-master in front of him is the third senior who has reached the third level of reverse rebirth in recent years, besides the ancestor and the master. As long as he is in charge of the overall situation, revitalizing the Xuanmen is not a wishful thinking at all!
Bonfire in the suburbs at night.

"Huh!" Li Muxuan opened his eyes and looked at Wu Gensheng not far away in horror: "Master, I dreamed of Granny Liu!"

"Save Mr. Liu!"

"I had that dream too." Gao Gen looked grim and hesitated to speak.

"Come with me, everyone."

Wu Gensheng had an indifferent expression on his face. He just stood up without saying anything more.

The inn is a gathering place for all sexes.

"Humph! That brat, I'd better not catch him!"

The one-eyed man said sternly, "Without Zuo Lao'er's protection, I will kill him and that old beast Si Chong sooner or later."

"Don't be so anxious."

"The opportunity has come."

The woman in the green military uniform at the side had a sinister look on her face and said thoughtfully, "I just received a notice from Granny Liu."

"Wu Chengzhen and Si Chong from Sanyi both came down the mountain. They went to Mr. Liu's house during the day and kidnapped him."

"He also said that he would see the Sect Leader within seven days, otherwise he would kill Old Man Liu."

The one-eyed man couldn't help but sneer and said arrogantly: "Okay, then call more people over to ambush these two guys. Let's settle the new and old grudges together!"

"Humph. That's natural."

The woman in the military green uniform gently stroked the gun in her hand with a creepy smile on her lips.

"You are responsible for calling all the nearby people to come and prepare for a big fight."

(End of this chapter)