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

Huashan.

On the edge of the cliff of the martial arts arena.

Yue Buqun stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the setting sun.

Gui Hai Yidao knelt on the ground, holding the Ba Dao in both hands.

A Fei also knelt on the ground, looking depressed.

No one spoke.

Silence is the best recognition.

"Ying Lao is dead."

"Gui Hai Bailian is also dead."

"Shangguan Jinhong, Gu Santong, Zhu Wushi, Lejie, Cao Zhengchun, etc. are all seriously injured."

"I thought the martial arts world would enter a relatively peaceful period of silence, but I didn't expect that the former martial arts legend Shen Lang would appear."

...

Feng Qingyang murmured.

He seemed to be warning, and seemed to be regretful.

But more of it was helplessness.

"Tianji Pavilion and Fuwei Escort Agency have no news about Shen Lang?"

Yue Buqun's tone was very cold.

He could indulge Bai Feifei.

He could let Ah Fei wreak havoc in the martial arts world.

But he would not allow anyone to touch them.

Even if the other party was his father.

Even if the other party had saved the martial arts world.

"No."

No one dared to respond like that.

Only Feng Qingyang and Sun Baifa dared.

"Find Wan Sanqian."

"I need him to help me dig out Shen Lang."

Yue Buqun promised: "If he succeeds, I can help him refine an elixir."

"No matter how difficult the elixir is."

The final supplement is the key.

I'm afraid Wan Sanqian will be ecstatic.

The elixir refined by Yue Buqun is famous in the martial arts world.

If he could be entrusted with refining a realm-breaking elixir or a life-extending elixir, wouldn't that be equivalent to a realm breakthrough or an extra life?

For a rich man like Wan Sanqian, isn't it his own safety and life span that matters most?

"Husband..."

Bai Feifei hesitated.

Ning Zhongze was concerned.

They were not worried about Shen Lang.

But they were afraid that Yue Buqun would be blamed after killing Shen Lang.

After all, Shen Lang was a savior.

No response.

Yue Buqun didn't want to speak out the cruelty in his heart.

He looked at his two disciples.

Then he helped Gui Hai Yi Dao up.

"Yi Dao."

Yue Buqun asked, "What do you feel?"

Gui Hai Yi Dao opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but ended up shaking his head.

"Put the knife away."

"You will be the one to deal with those bugs in the future."

Yue Buqun did not say much to Gui Hai Yi Dao.

But he basically explained the result.

As for the bugs, they are Yagyu Tajima no Mori and his men.

"Thank you, Master."

Gui Hai Yi Dao gladly accepted the order.

Then.

Yue Buqun looked at Ah Fei.

"Get up."

Yue Buqun praised: "In fact, you have done a very good job.Wrong."

A Fei remained silent.

He knew that Yue Buqun was concerned about his lack of firmness at the beginning.

Although Shen Lang was his biological father, all his loved ones stood behind him.

The most important thing was that A Fei had promised Yue Buqun.

"But..."

"No buts."

A Fei wanted to say something, but was suppressed by Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun said: "Whether you continue with Xiyi swordsmanship or Shen family swordsmanship, it's up to you. My requirement for you is to condense your own sword intent before the age of 25."

"20 years old is enough. ”

Actually, Ah Fei has already touched upon the mystery of Xiyi Sword Intent.

It’s just that he is too young.

And there is no suitable occasion for him to display it.

So he has never had a chance to show it.

“As long as you have confidence.”

Yue Buqun didn’t care.

Then he gave Ning Zhongze and Bai Feifei a look.

Finally, he concluded: “Everyone is tired, go and rest. ”

Then Yue Buqun went straight to Yousou Buweixuan.

No nonsense.

He just opened the most special paper.

This paper can be processed with special features after the ink is dry.

Then it can be preserved intact for two hundred years, or even three hundred years.

But this paper is extremely precious.

Comparable to the finest silk.

It is only used when recording magical skills.

Seeing this, Ning Zhongze, who had just come in, helped to arrange it immediately.

And Bai Feifei was even more straightforward, grinding ink directly.

Other elders from Huashan also came in one after another.

"I want Ah Fei and Xiao Hongyan to get married."

Yue Buqun suddenly said something unrelated to cattle and horses before he even started writing.

"Ah?"

"So urgent? "

Bai Feifei was a little surprised. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After all, Ah Fei is only 16 years old now.

"Don't worry."

"Xiao Hongyan is already 19 years old, an old maid."

Ning Zhongze treats Yu Hongyan as his own daughter.

Influenced by the times.

Naturally, he thinks that a girl who is not married at the age of 18 is a late marriage.

"Okay then."

Bai Feifei agreed.

He began to think about where to build a small family for them.

"The second thing."

"This time I peeked at the complete Avici Dao Three Knives."

Yue Buqun said seriously: "I can restore 70% of it, but no one can practice without my permission. ”

The evil nature of the three swords of Avici Dao is something that ordinary people cannot really control.

Guihai Bailian is only one of them.

Guihai Yidao in the original novel is the second one.[]

Yue Buqun doesn’t want anyone in Huashan to become possessed by the devil because of practicing this thing.

“What conditions are needed to practice it?”Refine?"

Feng Buping was curious.

Being crushed by Shen Lang this time greatly dampened his confidence.

He had many dreams about higher-level martial arts.

"Those who have not condensed the sword and knife spirit, or those who have a heart as hard as stone, must not practice."

"In short, no matter who wants to practice, they must pass my assessment. ”

Yue Buqun’s attitude was very firm.

It’s not like Huashan doesn’t have a level of inheritance now.

There’s no need for everyone to peek at those dangerous magic skills.

Everyone is ready.

Yue Buqun began to write.

Of course, he didn’t want to write about the three swords of the Avici Path.

Such a dangerous thing.

Even if he wanted to record it, he wouldn’t do it in public.

What he wanted to write now was Shangguan Jinhong’s Heaven-Destroying and Earth-Destroying Great Purple Yang Hand, Master Lejie’s Great Compassion Palm, Prajna Palm and Lion’s Roar, etc.

In short, he wanted to record the discoveries in this battle and the secrets to cracking it.

This is a valuable asset.

After 040 If people in the world can learn from it, it may save their lives.

If they can comprehend something and get some enlightenment, it will be even better.

No silence.

Everyone began to talk and exchange martial arts.

Continuously improve this record.

It was night.

Ning Zhongze lay on Yue Buqun's chest.

Her eyes were blurred.

Her breath was rapid.

But her Zixia magic skill had reached the peak of the fifth level after all.

Her recovery speed was first-rate.

She recovered her breath in a short time, but her temper was not.

She only complained: "Husband, have you brought back all the energy that was not vented in the Forbidden City?"

"Almost."

Yue Buqun smiled evilly and then asked: "What? Are you unhappy?"

"Happy. ”

“We are already an old couple, but I still have such charm, how can I not be happy.”

Ning Zhongze’s tone was very direct.

It was hard to tell whether he was perfunctory or really happy.

“Actually, I have something to tell you.”

Yue Buqun’s tone became heavy.

“Don’t say it.”

“I won’t agree to it.”

The sharp Ning Zhongze refused decisively.

Yue Buqun asked curiously: “I didn’t say what it was.”

“No need.”

“I smell a hint of uneasiness.”

Ning Zhongze said: “I’m afraid that after you say it, you will bring up a lot of big truths to make me surrender.”

“Okay.”

Others know their sons better than their fathers, but he knows his husbands better than his wife.

Speechless..