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

Huashan.

In front of the cliff.

The sea of ​​clouds stretches endlessly.

Yue Buqun put his hands behind his back and looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds under his feet.

Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged on the huge rock beside him, concentrating his mind and calming his breath, with a magnificent look.

Ning Zhongze on the left had a ruddy face, as if he was a little ashamed to see people.

Bai Feifei on the right had rippling eyes, as if he had an unknown resonance with Yue Buqun.

And Feng Buping and the other two were under the last ancient pine, saying nothing, but their expressions were uncertain.

"Master."

"You have been watching for two hours."

Cheng Buyou, whose complexion had recovered a lot, was the first to break the dullness.

He received the news in Jiangnan and immediately stayed up all night to rush back.

So that Huashan could be prepared a few days or hours in advance.

"Zhongze."

"It's been almost a year since we last met Dongfang Bo?"

Yue Buqun did not respond to Cheng Buyou's nervousness.

Instead, he asked about other things.

"Yeah."

"At most, a year has passed."

Ning Zhongze had a deep impression of that time point.

That was the first time she went down the mountain after Huashan was closed for several years.

It was also the time when Huashan killed Tong Baixiong, defeated Dongfang Bo, and severely damaged the Sun and Moon Demon Sect's Wind and Thunder Hall.

It was also the time when Huashan's Qi and Sword Sects merged again and Yu Hongyan became his disciple.

During that period.

Huashan was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

"Yes."

"Time flies so fast."

Yue Buqun looked down the mountain.

Especially the martial arts field that was starting to get lively.

At this time, Huashan had a few new people:

Liang Fa and Lu Dayou.

Liang Fa, the grandson of Liang Lao, the chief steward of Huashan.

Lu Dayou, a branch of the Lu family who was scared by the Demon Cult and dispersed his clansmen and had his mansion burned down.

They were not accepted by Yue Buqun.

They were specially accepted by Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi after seeing that other people of the same generation had disciples who passed on the legacy.

Liang Fa was not bad.

Although his physique was only good.

But he was loyal to Huashan and died heroically.

Lu Dayou was even better.

He had similar tastes to Linghu Chong, and was a little spiritual in his playfulness.

He also had the skill of playing with monkeys.

As long as these two were trained a little, they would definitely achieve more than Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi.

"Master?"

"Young Yue?"

This time, it was not only Cheng Buyou.

Even Feng Qingyang could not keep calm.

"Be patient."

Yue Buqun asked, "Do you remember how long it has been since Ren Woxing showed up in the martial arts world?"

Everyone was stunned.

After Yue Buqun said this.

They realized that Ren Woxing had not appeared in the martial arts world since the Demon Elimination Conference.

And the news about him was silent for at least half a year.Years.

“Since the last anti-demon conference, which started off well but ended badly.”

“Ren Woxing seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth.”

Yue Buqun analyzed: “Now the Sun Moon Demon Cult is shrinking across the board, and there is a vague trend of changing dynasties. I’m afraid it’s caused by the power of the Demon Cult falling into someone else’s hands.”

In the original novel, it was because Ren Woxing kept retreating to try to make up for the flaws of the Star Absorbing Art.

As a result, Dongfang Bo took advantage of the opportunity to seize power through a mutiny.

He also captured Ren Woxing alive and imprisoned him.

“The people of the Demon Cult are selfish, so it’s not surprising that there are internal conflicts.”

“Now it’s so stable, I’m afraid the internal situation has been determined.”

Bai Feifei herself is the leader of the Demon Cult.

She was even born in the most sinister Demon Cult sect.

So she is very clear about the nature of the Demon Cult.

"It's already remarkable that Ren Woxing disappeared for such a long time before he showed any abnormality."

"Yes, if it was a less prestigious leader, he would have been deprived of power long ago."

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi echoed.

Feng Buping fell into deep thought.

Feng Qingyang asked bluntly: "You mean, the source of this great change in the Demon Sect is Ren Woxing?"

"Whatever."

"When the Five Mountains' flags are raised, the Five Mountains' sword sects will gather together."

Yue Buqun said: "I guess the Songshan Sect will send someone to invite us soon."

"I'd better go."

Feng Buping wiped his sword.

He wanted to see what excuses the people from the Songshan Sect would find to make things difficult for him.

He also wanted to test their endurance limit.

"No."

"Brother Feng's Wind Sword has reached a critical moment, and it cannot be interrupted at will."

Cheng Buyou said: "Anyway, I should be outside now, let me represent Huashan to join in the fun this time."

This suggestion was deeply supported by everyone.

Feng Buping failed to convince everyone and was forced to continue to guard Huashan.

"Brother Feng, don't worry."

"With the mobilization effect of the Five Mountains Sword Sect."

Yue Buqun sneered: "By the time we gather our strength, I'm afraid that Black Wood Cliff has completed the change of dynasty."

"If Black Wood Cliff changes."

"It's really too late for us now."

Feng Qingyang kept shaking his head, very regretful.

This has nothing to do with morality.

It's not some bullshit Jianghu morality.

Huashan has been fighting the Demon Cult for so many years.

There are countless elders and disciples who died in the hands of the Demon Cult.

If there is a chance to take advantage of someone's misfortune, they will not miss it.

"It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter whether Blackwood Cliff is changing dynasties or deliberately fishing."

Yue Buqun said: "As long as we are strong enough, we can let him be strong, and the breeze will blow over the hills..."

"What a good one, let him be strong, and the breeze will blow over the hills!"

"This is a deep reflection of some martial arts realm."

Feng Qingyang's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard this.Come.

He seemed to have grasped something.

But he couldn't grasp it.

Bai Feifei looked at Yue Buqun with an inquiring look.

Perhaps she was amazed at Yue Buqun's ability to easily say the wrong truth of martial arts.

As for Feng Buping, Ning Zhongze and others.

There was a mist in their eyes.

This kind of discomfort of hearing the truth of martial arts but not being able to comprehend it.

Only they understand.

Huashan.

It fell into silence.

And on the other side.

On the distant Blackwood Cliff.

Ren Woxing was in an unprecedented crisis.

No.

To be precise, it was panic.