Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Chapter 133

Wudang.

In the Turtle Snake Mountain.

Chongxu and Qingxu sat cross-legged facing each other.

In the belly of the mountain.

Chenggao, Yucha and others were practicing the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation.

They were making final preparations for the Huashan Sword Contest in the near future.

At the same time, it was also to wash away the shame, for revenge, and to regain the sect's secrets.

"Brother."

Qingxu asked: "Why don't you use the junior brothers to form a formation?"

Wudang is a big family with a great business.

Even though it was severely injured by Dongfang Bubai three years ago.

But it still didn't hurt its vitality.

Upward.

Chongxu and Qingxu have several elders.

They have been practicing hard in seclusion for many years and don't care about worldly affairs.

Peers.

In addition to Qingxu, Chongxu has at least a dozen junior brothers.

Downward.

Chongxu and Qingxu have hundreds of talented nephews.

And hundreds of new generations with unlimited potential.

"No."

"My fellow disciples have their own responsibilities."

Chongxu shook his head and said, "Besides, not all of them specialize in swordsmanship. They also specialize in fists, palms, claws and knives. The quality is mixed, and the effect is even worse due to the temporary rush."

"That's right."

"The good brothers in the past have become strangers because of their busy schedules."

Qingxu was very touched.

"These are secondary."

Chongxu asked, "What is the attitude of the child?"

"He refused."

Qingxu was very disappointed.

Even a little angry.

"Okay."

"He is now a man with a family and a career, so it is normal for him to have some concerns."

Chongxu was very open-minded.

They were talking about Hu Bugui.

As for the intention, it was nothing more than to take advantage of the critical 09 opportunity when Dongfang Bubai was away and Black Wood Cliff was empty, and invite Hu Bugui to fight together on Black Wood Cliff to take back Zhang Sanfeng's sword and inheritance.

"But..."

Qingxu was helpless.

Although Wudang is not as big as Shaolin.

It is even not as good as the Jinqian Gang, Songshan Sect, etc.

Wudang and Huashan are both elite.

It's just that Wudang did not have a tragedy like the bloody fight between the Qi and Jian sects that almost wiped out the family, so the inheritance has always been very stable.

With the accumulation of time.

Wudang is full of talents.

Even so.

Hu Bugui's level of genius is still unique.

Wudang went to Black Wood Cliff.

We need Hu Bugui's peerless fighting power.

Unfortunately, Hu Bugui did it for Ziyue and his unborn child.

Finally, he found a refusal.

"It doesn't matter."

Chongxu said: "With the combined strength of the two of us, plus Chenggao, Yucha and their Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, we should be able to catch Heimuya off guard."

"I hope so."

Qingxu was at a loss and dared not speak rashly.

He always felt that the Sun Moon Demon Sect would be more strict after learning from Yue Buqun.

Their chances of success in Wudang would not be too high.

The topic ended here.

But the coordination of the Money Gang had just begun.

The headquarter of the Money Gang.

Shangguan Jinhong was in the middle.

Jing Wuming was on the left, Shangguan on the right.

Other masters were arranged in order according to the ranking of the weapon list.

"When the storm rises, who will ask for the first place?"

"This Huashan Sword Contest is a feast of martial arts, and it is also a moment of change in the martial arts world."

Shangguan Jinhong's voice was loud and domineering.

The emperor-like demeanor made him completely in control of the whole scene.

"No matter who wins or loses, Yue Buqun and Dongfang Bubai will face the siege of both the good and evil."

"The Demon Cult will not allow a great master of the righteous to leave the mountain alive, and the righteous will not tolerate Dongfang Bubai's continued rampage."

Shangguan Jinhong is very confident.

It seems that the rhythm of the world is under his control.

"May I ask the leader."

Jin Gang Tieguai Zhuge Gang bowed respectfully and asked: "There are so many masters in Huashan, how can we defeat them?"

Others don't know.

But the Jinqian Gang, which can even dig out Tianji Pavilion.

Naturally know the existence of Feng Qingyang, Bai Feifei and others.

"Huashan Feng Qingyang has lived too long."

"I will let him have a good rest."

Shangguan Jinhong is extremely confident.

Others are afraid of Feng Qingyang, but he is not.

Even Feng Qingyang was regarded as a stepping stone to the promotion to the Grandmaster of Martial Arts.

"Leave Feng Buping to me."

Jing Wuming's voice was extremely cold.

Perhaps he felt that people like Guo Songyang could pose a threat to him.

Instead of Feng Buping, who was ranked tenth on the Weapon List.

"That Ning Zhongze is mine."

Blue Scorpion came out.

Her face was gloomy.

She felt a dull pain in her heart.

"The rest include Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi, Bai Feifei and others."

"None of them are worth much."

Shangguan Jinhong said with murderous intent: "This time, we must fight Huashan and never give them a chance to turn the tables."

"Father."

"What about Songshan Sect?"

Shangguan Fei seized the opportunity and asked: "They are also eyeing Huashan Sect."

"After all, they are in the name of the righteous path, at most they will put some obstacles."

"They won't be so blatant."

Shangguan Jinhong shook his head.

What's more, even if Songshan Sect is willing to attack Huashan.

He is unwilling.

Because he wants the inheritance of Huashan.

The inheritance of the Grand Master.

He will never allow others to share this victory with him.

"But we have to make use of it to some extent."

"It would be a pity if we don't use the cannon fodder that Songshan Sect has."

Shangguan FeijueThe speed at which Songshan Sect recovers is too fast.

In less than four years.

It has returned to its peak state with 3,000 disciples.

This has already posed a threat to the Jinqian Gang.

We must seize the opportunity to weaken it.

"Don't worry."

Shangguan Jinhong said calmly: "Zuo Lengchan is a venomous snake, and he will definitely weaken Huashan as much as possible."

He knows Zuo Lengchan too well.

Because he is this kind of person.

It's just that he is stronger and more advanced than Zuo Lengchan.

"Yes..."

Shangguan Fei retreated sadly.

He wanted to show his skills.

But Shangguan Jinhong obviously didn't give him this stage.

Relatively speaking.

He still trusts Jing Wuming more.

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The grand strategy of the Money Gang has been determined.

Success or failure depends on this one move.

It was late at night.

People were still asleep.

There was no sign.

No strange signs either.

Yue Buqun walked out of the Cliff of Repentance, which had been sealed for more than half a year.

He stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking up at the bright moonlight.

Perhaps it was his heart that moved.

Or perhaps it was his emotions.

He took out the bamboo flute he carried with him.

The melodious sound of the flute spread throughout the valley and even the entire Huashan Mountain.

The sound of the flute was clear and pure, as if the breeze was blowing on your face.

The music was peaceful, like the sound of nature in a quiet world.

Feng Qingyang was comprehending the Yangwu sword practice experience left by Yue Buqun, and when he heard the sound, he flew away immediately.

Feng Buping suddenly heard the familiar ethereal sound, smiled leisurely, and went up the mountain immediately.

Bai Feifei, who was drinking and playing music with Lin Shiyin, suddenly paused, and then went out of Qinyun Xiaozhu together. []

Ning Zhongze, who was pregnant with a big belly, listened to the heavenly sound and couldn't help but smile happily.

"Children."

"Your father has come out of retreat, and we have nothing to worry about in Huashan."

Ning Zhongze resisted the urge to climb the mountain.

Carefully comforted the baby in her belly.

Telling them all the stories about Yue Buqun.

On the other side.

Yue Buqun finally ended the music.

He put down the bamboo flute.

Looked behind him.

The most core masters of Huashan Sect have basically arrived.

"Breakthrough?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun expectantly.

Yue Buqun nodded.

A few years ago.

[Purple Cloud Divine Art (Level 7): 75/10000]

To this day.

The Purple Cloud Divine Art has finally broken through to a higher and more mysterious realm.

[Purple Cloud Divine Art (Level 8): 36/30000]

Yue Buqun sighed and said, "Only when you come here, you will know how transcendent Zhang Zhenren was back then."

There is another meaning behind this sentence:

Loneliness.

He could clearly feel Zhang Sanfeng's helplessness back then.

And the loneliness of not having people of the same level to discuss the Dao.

"At the same time."

"I also saw the realm in the myth."

Yue Buqun sighed: "I thought my realm was high enough, but I didn't expect that there was still a long way to go."

Everyone was silent for a while.

They couldn't resonate at all.

But they could all hear the loneliness in Yue Buqun's words.

The most terrifying thing was.

They actually felt an extremely strange breath on Yue Buqun:

A sense of separation.

A kind of disharmony that seemed to not belong to the human world.

"No matter what."

"It's okay as long as we are sure of the Huashan Sword Contest this time."

Feng Qingyang was most worried about Yue Buqun's safety.

Everything else was secondary.

"I will handle it well."

"Whether it is the Sun Moon Demon Sect or the Rakshasa Demon Sect."

Yue Buqun sighed, "Now they are no longer on my list of fears."

This breakthrough not only made him see the way forward clearly.

It also made him realize that he seemed to have reached the level where he could control the number of people.

If he were to go back to the time when the Five Mountains Sword Sect attacked the Black Wood Cliff.

He was even confident that he could lead the Five Mountains Sword Sect to forcefully defeat the Sun Moon Demon Sect and bloodbath the Black Wood Cliff.

"Very good."

"No worries."

Everyone in Huashan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I hope they can all come this time."

"This way they can see the gap between me and the Grandmaster."

Yue Buqun's eyes became clearer and clearer.

As if he had seen through the future.

"Let's go down the mountain."

Feng Qingyang instructed: "Go and see Zhongze and your two unborn children."

"Yes."

Yue Buqun nodded.

Then he bowed to everyone and said goodbye.