Seven hundred li to Lu Wang, looking north to the towering He Yanyan. All mountains acknowledge their summits, but the Five Sacred Mountains alone hold the highest reverence.
The Eastern Peak, Taishan Sect.
This time of year, the Jade Emperor's Daoist temple was anything but peaceful.
"You two elders are being foolish!"
Taoist Brother Tianmen's eyes blazed with rage, nearly spitting fire, with a face so red it was frightening, "How can you so easily believe the words of others?"
"What good does merging the Five Peaks do for our Taishan Sect?"
"Since the founding of our sect by the Ancestor Dongling, could it be that the legacy ends in my hands? Were the words you two elders just uttered really for the consideration of our Taishan Sect?"
Yu Qingzi and Yu Yinzi, dressed in Daoist robes with white hair and beards, should have appeared as distinguished Daoist elders.
