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Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

As a member of the Hengshan Sect, Zhao Rong's desire to straighten out the workplace grew ever stronger. As the saying goes, the martial world is slippery, and people's hearts are complicated. When it comes to art, our Hengshan Sect is crowded with big shots, the sound of Xiaoxiang's night rain, the study of Guangling San, making quite the noise. But when it comes to combat strength, who can boast about their DPS(damage per second)? Even Shangguan Yun, who could be laid out in a second by the demonic sect’s elders, had something to say, "I've been part of a raid against a world Boss, what achievements do you from Mount Heng have?" "Mr. Yue's sister store from next door is behind in management mode, it needs to align with Alliance Hierarch's five-year plan." "The direction must be clear." "We need to focus on combat strength, we need to develop the guild!" ……

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Chapter 55: Senior Brother

From Liu Qingzhou and Dugu Jian to later Cheng Qingfeng and Xiao Yangshan, all were successive Sect Leaders of the Hengshan Sect.

The ancestral hall was adorned with a row of portraits.

Separated by over a dozen generations, and with the passage of time, some of the traditions had become so obscured that even Mo Da himself spoke of them in vague terms, let alone Zhao Rong.

With the utmost respect, Zhao Rong offered three sticks of incense, and then bowed to Mo Da, formally joining the sect.

Mo Da gave a relieved smile, feigned a supportive gesture, and also bowed towards the ancestral hall.

In previous years, facing the forebears of the Hengshan Sect, he always remembered the ancestors who died fighting the ten elders of the Demon Cult at the summit of Mount Hua, feeling regret and loss, and sensing the challenges the sect was currently facing.

Amidst these mixed feelings, he couldn't help but play a sorrowful and mournful tune of "Xiaoxiang Night Rain."