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

Use people as medicine, and blood as pill.

The magic pill refined in this way is the legendary human pill.

But use oneself as medicine, and achieve the same origin.

This is also a human pill.

But no one thinks this is a magic pill, they only think it is a great inheritance and a self-sacrifice worthy of admiration.

Old Canglong used the last vitality of his life and all his life's cultivation to force Youlongsheng to cleanse his essence and marrow and break through the barrier.

This is an extremely important and great family inheritance.

A few days later.

Huashan received the obituary from Cangjian Villa.

Yue Buqun and Feng Buping, who were practicing the three swords of the Avici Road, stood on Luoyan Peak. After receiving this news, they also fell silent.

Cong Buqi didn't dare to speak.

Accompanying the two in silence.

Yue Buqun just looked at the beautiful scenery of Huashan.

Luoyan Peak.

The highest peak of Huashan.

It is said that the returning wild geese often rest here, hence the name.

In addition, this place is relatively open and quiet. "883"

So Yue Buqun and his companions would choose this place to practice sword techniques with relatively high lethality.

"Old Man Canglong is also a legend of the Jianghu."

"It's a pity that he died like this."

Feng Buping broke the dullness of the scene.

First there was Old Man Canglong, then there was Cangjian Villa.

And then there was the world-famous You Longsheng.

With You Longsheng's current martial arts and Jianghu prestige, he could not support the huge Cangjian Villa.

If those big forces were interested in spying.

All the wealth and swords accumulated by Cangjian Villa over decades would have to change hands.

"Yes."

"When Canglong was at his peak, he was ranked around 20th on the Weapon List."

Yue Buqun felt deeply sorry.

However, he still hoped that the excellent sword-making craftsmanship of Cangjian Villa would not be lost because of Canglong.

After all, there are not many families that can forge a sword as precious as Buping Sword.

There really aren't many.

"In fact, if Canglong and You Longsheng were replaced by Buyou and Buqi."

"Our chances of winning would be a level higher."

Feng Buping said confidently: "Then Dahuanxi would definitely not be able to escape."

The world is not getting better and better, and the higher the internal strength is.

It is not that the higher the internal strength is, the stronger the combat power will be.

Life and death battle.

There are too many variables.

For example, the gap between Feng Buping and Shen Lang is obviously not that big.

But because of the restraint of the sword and the constraints of the environment.

That’s why Feng Buping seemed so weak.

If they were to fight one-on-one now.

Feng Buping could at least withstand a hundred moves.

“There’s a chance.”

Yue Buqun said in a deep voice: “Now I’m afraid that Da Huanxi won’t come.”

They like to use abbreviations.

Especially for the enemy.

Because it’s a spiritual self-victory.

"She will come."

"With her vengeful character, she will definitely come."

Feng Buping vowed.

After a trip to Miaojiang.

He realized that the reputation of the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva was only higher than that of Ren Woxing in the Central Plains.

The most important thing is that the Miaojiang forces such as the Five Poison Sect are all helpless against this terrifying existence.

Some slightly weaker forces even have to pay tribute secretly.

"Then use her to practice when the time comes."

Yue Buqun nodded.

Wan Sanqian did send the letter.

But Shen Lang, who disappeared again, has not responded yet.

So the expected Dongting Dragon King Festival and the Iron Chain Blocking River Battle are nowhere in sight.

Yue Buqun, who is free now.

Naturally, he has time to deal with other enemies.

The Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva was unfortunately targeted by him.

"Yeah."

Feng Buping nodded.

Then he went down the mountain with Cong Buqi.

Because Cheng Buyou had probably completed the engagement ceremony, Huashan had to make some preparations in advance.

This was only the wedding of the third generation of Huashan.

So there was no invitation to heroes.

It was just a gathering of important members of Huashan and Hengshan.

Everything seemed to be going on in an orderly manner.

However.

This world cannot be smooth sailing.

Songshan.

Zuo Lengchan looked at the report with a grim face.

At the peak.

Three thousand disciples of Songshan Sect.

But what about now?

Even the outer territory cannot be defended.

In the past few months, the Money Gang has plundered 70% of the territory of Songshan Sect.

Even the outer sect branches of Songshan Sect have been captured one after another.

Many disciples of the outer sect branches died or scattered.

Songshan Sect is in a worse situation.

"What do Shaolin and Wudang say?"

After asking, Zuo Lengchan felt an endless humiliation in his heart.

But there is no way.

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

"They all advised us to shrink our defense."

The face of Big Yin-Yang Hand Le Hou was also terribly gloomy.

This is not only the humiliation suffered recently. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It is also the confusion of being isolated and helpless.

"It is better to rely on yourself than on others."

Zuo Lengchan knew this truth before.

It's just that it's more profound now.

Looking back.

Zuo Lengchan looked at his junior brother with dark eyes and a tired look.

He couldn't help but feel sad.

In the past, there were thirteen great protectors.

There was a struggle for power and profit inside Songshan...

But what about now?

All the pressure is on their fellow brothers.

Don't even mention fighting.

Now they don't have a chance to give up.

Zuo Lengchan asked: "I asked youHave you prepared everything before? "

"Brother." []

"Are we really going to rely on those eunuchs?"

Le Hou was stunned.

He was unwilling.

As the head of the Five Mountains, he actually had to obey those useless people.

"This is our last choice. ”

Zuo Lengchan didn’t want to either.

But Songshan Sect had no choice.

If they continued to let the Money Gang eat away at them step by step, Songshan Sect would become a second-rate force even if it didn’t perish.

How could the proud Zuo Lengchan accept this?

“But…”

Le Hou pondered.

Songshan Sect now has very few cards.

Except for Zuo Lengchan, the top master, there are only nearly a thousand disciples left.

Three thousand outer sect branches.

In just a few months, they were weakened to less than 30%.

It can be seen how fierce the Money Gang’s offensive is.

“Don’t worry.”

“Dongchang has also suffered a lot in recent years.”

Zuo Lengchan said: “Our two families are in the same boat. I believe Cao Zhengchun will make the right choice. ”

“Yeah.”

What else can Le Hou say.

He can only support silently.

“I will set off secretly in a few days.”

“I believe the results will come out soon.”

Now Songshan and Zuo Lengchan have no time to waste.

Every day of delay will reduce the power and territory.

Songshan really can’t afford it.

“And you 3.9, Junior Brother Le…”

Zuo Lengchan instructed: “Please delegate the trivial matters in your hands, don’t exhaust yourself.”

“Senior Brother.”

It was the first time that Le Hou felt Zuo Lengchan’s concern.

In the past.

Zuo Lengchan’s consideration was only for Ding Mian and others.

Even Tang Ying’e received much more care than himself.

“We Songshan have to change.” ”

“We can temporarily ignore the level of martial arts and only recruit people with talent.”

Zuo Lengchan then thought of some old stories and said coldly: “But don’t consider the useless people like Lao Denuo.”

“Yes.”

“I know what to do.”

Le Hou had already thought about allocating trivial matters.

In the past few months.

He didn’t have much time to rest, let alone practice martial arts.

If this continues, he will be useless.

So far.

Songshan has taken the first step in reform.

But it may not be the right step..