A righteous young hero? But I am a demonic cultist.

Chapter 58 Checking in at Mount Song, the Great Rejuvenating Pill of the Resurrection Chapter.

Zuo Lengchan paced back and forth with the steel needle in his hand before finally making a decision.

"I am aware of this matter, and I will certainly give Miss Ning an explanation."

He said to the door, "Junior Brother Tang, it's getting late. Arrange a room for Junior Nephew Yue. He can stay at Mount Song tonight. We'll discuss things together again tomorrow when Master Fangzheng arrives."

"Nephew Yue, please bear with me tonight. I will give you an explanation tomorrow."

"In that case, we'll have to trouble Alliance Leader Zuo."

To make a good show, you have to go all the way. A good undercover agent can't reveal his identity to anyone.

He followed Tang Ying'e back to the room, and after the door was closed, he lay on the bed and opened the system.

[System, I need to check in]

[Successfully checking in will reward you with a system treasure chest]

[Encounter key plot character - Zuo Lengchan, and receive one chance to win a prize]

[Next check-in point has been generated: West Lake Bottom Prison]

He looked at the system treasure chest in his backpack. This time, he didn't open it rashly. If it was the same as last time, he would be doomed.

But what does the "underground prison" at the bottom of West Lake mean? Is it really necessary to rescue Ren Woxing?

Well, he promised Ren Yingying anyway, so let him go if he wants to!

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and by the time dinner was finished, it was completely dark.

Although there are guards outside his door, they will not come in to disturb him.

He opened his system inventory and clicked to open the treasure chest.

[The treasure chest has been opened. Congratulations, host, you have obtained one Great Restoration Pill.]

【The Great Rejuvenation Pill, a miraculous elixir from an unknown dimension, can revive the dead and heal bones; an essential item for those traversing the martial world】

Tsk, it's not martial arts, but pills instead. These pills are probably prepared for Ning Zhongze!

He looked at the raffle ticket.

Never mind, I'll save it for next time!

He lay in bed, thinking about the next steps, and eventually fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the morning of the second day.

He pushed open the window and saw that the training ground was already full of people. Tang Ying'e was standing at the front, leading a group of disciples in practicing the Songshan sword technique.

There are indeed reasons why a sect can grow big and strong. It's not just the master's merits, but also the disciples' diligence and hard work.

If one studies diligently and practices hard, even a mediocre person can accumulate knowledge and skills and eventually break through to become a first-rate talent.

But no matter how talented you are, if you don't strive for improvement and only know how to drink and cause trouble, you will eventually fade into obscurity unless you have a miraculous encounter.

(Linghu Chong of Hengshan: Achoo! That bastard insulted me.)

He was just about to go downstairs to take a look when he bumped right into Zuo Lengchan.

"Nephew Yue, did you sleep well last night?"

"Thank you for your concern, Leader Zuo. With a clear conscience, I can sleep very well."

Zuo Lengchan waved his hand, "There are no outsiders here, no need for such arguing. You should know that you are also a member of my Songshan family."

Yue Yuan never considered himself a member of Songshan. If it weren't for his awakened system, he might have been poisoned to death on Huashan long ago. And the root of all this was the mutual attacks among these people.

Seeing that he remained silent, Zuo Lengchan continued, "You've been on Mount Hua for so long, has Lao Denuo really disappeared?"

He nodded, lost in his memories. "Laudeno met Yue Buqun, and then disappeared. No one knows where he went."

"Hmph, this hypocrite is truly vicious."

You call others ruthless, but you, Zuo Lengchan, are no less ruthless. It's just that others are secretive, while you are out in the open. A hypocrite versus a true villain.

None of them are good things.

Yue Yuan followed Zuo Lengchan around the Songshan Sect, showing him everything he could and couldn't see. The meaning of this was self-evident.

But he just wouldn't respond.

That's ridiculous. He killed several of the Thirteen Protectors of Songshan. I wonder if Zuo Lengchan would want to tear him to pieces if he found out.

Just as Zuo Lengchan was about to ask another question, the disciple guarding the mountain gate came to report that Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu of Wudang had arrived.

Yue Yuan immediately changed the subject, "Sect Leader, now that Abbot Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu have arrived, let's go back!"

Seeing his anxious look, Zuo Lengchan pointed his finger and said, "It's okay if you don't agree for now. You'll agree in a while anyway."

Yue Yuan was puzzled by these words. What did Zuo Lengchan mean? Why would he agree in a few days? Could it be...?

He watched the tall figure disappear into the distance, filled with doubt.

Is this the plot leading up to the grand competition at Fengchan Terrace? But he hasn't even rescued Ren Woxing yet. Is the butterfly effect he caused really that big?

Upon returning to Junji Zen Temple, Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu were already waiting in the reception room.

Master Fangzheng was very burly, with a face similar to that of Maitreya Buddha, kind and benevolent, and his bald head gleamed in the sunlight.

Master Chongxu, on the other hand, was the opposite extreme. He was thin and frail, and his Wudang Taoist robe swayed loosely on his body.

When the two saw Zuo Lengchan enter, they stood up to greet him with great courtesy.

"Our two seniors have arrived. Please have a seat."

The two did not sit down, but instead began to examine Yue Yuan behind Zuo Lengchan.

Master Fangzheng inquired, "This must be Young Master Yue, the esteemed disciple of Sect Leader Yue of Mount Hua!"

Yue Yuan stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Greetings, seniors. I am unworthy of such a title."

"Heroes emerge from among the young. If capturing Tian Boguang and holding a public trial isn't the mark of a young hero, then who is?"

"Tian Boguang, that wicked scoundrel who rapes women, should be punished by all of us righteous people. I, Yue, am merely acting at the right time and do not deserve your undeserved praise."

Seeing that everyone was being so polite, Zuo Lengchan immediately advised, "Nephew, there's no need to be modest. Since both of you seniors have recognized you, then you deserve the title of Young Hero of Zhenyue."

He then looked at Chongxu and Fangzheng, "Please have a seat, seniors. My nephew Yue has something to say. You two are highly respected and virtuous, so please bear witness for my nephew Yue."

Chongxu and Fangzheng exchanged a glance, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

Zuo Lengchan's ambition was practically written all over his face. What else did he need to prove? This was completely unlike Zuo Lengchan's character.

However, the two were seasoned veterans of the martial world, so they naturally didn't ask the question aloud. Instead, they sat down and waited quietly for Zuo Lengchan to speak.

"Nephew Yue, now that two martial arts masters have arrived, feel free to speak your grievances and let them help you."

Yue Yuan nodded and began to recount the whole story.

"My master's wife, Ning Zhongze, took her disciples to visit friends in Mount Tai. On their way back, they were injured by a man in black at the foot of Mount Song. The man in black was wielding a broadsword and attacked my master's wife. He even drove a row of steel needles into her body. Now my master's wife is unconscious. I came to Mount Song to demand an explanation."

Master Fangzheng exclaimed in shock: "You're saying that Lady Ning has been murdered by a villain and is on the verge of death?"

"Indeed, that thief's broadsword is identical to the Songshan sword; it must have been made by the Left Alliance Leader."

Fang Zheng wanted to say something more, but Chong Xu tugged at his sleeve.

"Young Master Yue, you're certain it was the Left Sect Leader's doing, but do you have any evidence?"

Yue Yuan feigned grief and indignation, "Isn't the broadsword used by that thief proof?"

Chongxu burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Young Master Yue, a broadsword is hardly sufficient evidence. What martial arts technique did that thief use, and how did he launch his hidden weapons?"

"I don't know. I only heard from my fellow disciples that the man's swordsmanship was extremely fast and very strange."

Chongxu and Fangzheng, being well-versed in martial arts, immediately recalled the renowned sword technique. Fangzheng frowned and asked, "Young hero, do you know the specific sword moves? Could you demonstrate a few?"

"Why not? I'll demonstrate."

After saying that, he drew his longsword and demonstrated a few moves of the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique.

Fang Zheng and Chong Xu silently called out the name in their hearts: "Flowers bloom to reveal the Buddha, all evil spirits are warded off..." This is the Seventy-Two Styles of Evil-Repelling Sword Technique.

The martial arts world is about to descend into chaos again.