When the Azure Cloud Sword landed in the square before the main hall, Jiang Hao saw Old Daoist Xuanji and True Lord Yuheng standing at the entrance. Old Daoist Xuanji had white hair, a white beard, and white robes, holding a whisk with the bearing of an immortal Daoist. True Lord Yuheng wore blue robes, his grizzled beard framing a lean yet upright figure, every bit the appearance of an enlightened master.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Sect Master. Greetings, Senior Brother Yuheng!" Jiang Hao immediately stepped forward and bowed.
While resting after exhausting his spiritual power yesterday, Jiang Hao had used a talisman to notify Old Daoist Xuanji that he would return today and that there was an important matter to discuss.
"Junior Brother said through a transmission that there was an important matter to discuss, so I asked Yuheng to come along. What exactly is it?" Old Daoist Xuanji asked.
They knew Jiang Hao's identity. If he said it was important, it certainly could not be trivial. When Jiang Hao had first entered the sect, the Founding Patriarch had left an oral decree saying that Jiang Hao would lead Laoshan to prosperity and that they had to cooperate with him fully. Thus, after receiving the message, Old Daoist Xuanji had informed True Lord Yuheng and waited here with him.
"Senior Brothers, I want to unite the forces of the Daoist sects!"
Jiang Hao's words were astonishing.
Old Daoist Xuanji and True Lord Yuheng were shaken upon hearing them. Uniting all Daoist sects was no joke. Since ancient times, countless masters and great cultivators had wanted to unify the Daoist sects and pass down their own ideas, yet none had succeeded.
Though they were all Daoist sects, their beliefs and philosophies differed greatly. The same was true of Buddhist sects, and