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

All around.

No blind spots.

Either muskets or cannons.

This is a trap, and a dead end.

Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian, in light of past lessons, specially arranged the final kill.

He knew how powerful the martial arts master was.

But no matter how powerful he was, he was still a mortal.

He could block bullets, but he couldn't block the baptism of artillery fire.

Bang bang...

Bang bang bang bang!

Hundreds of muskets fired at the same time.

Eight cannons exploded at the same time.

All aimed at Yue Buqun in the field, as well as Feng Buping and Master Fangzheng behind him.

As for the surrounding Demon Cult masters who didn't have time to evacuate, they couldn't care less at this time.

The smoke was everywhere.

The air was filled with smoke and dust.

In addition to the flames and destruction, the scene was filled with the pungent smell of fireworks.

Xiang Wentian, who was dragging Ren Woxing, was overjoyed.

"Run!"

But Ren Woxing was not happy at all.

He didn't know what he sensed.

Suddenly, he gathered the last bit of strength in his body and pushed Xiang Wentian, who was caught off guard, away fiercely.

Xiang Wentian's thoughts were not clear yet.

His body began to fall.

Because the direction Ren Woxing pushed out was a high slope.

A small cliff with a drop of at least ten feet.

The next moment.

A cassock fell from the sky and directly enveloped Ren Woxing.

At the same time, a sword light with great power broke through the air.

At the moment when the cassock covered Ren Woxing, the sword light pierced Ren Woxing's head.

Run!

The master of the Demon Cult cut off any thoughts.

Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian's last indiscriminate artillery fire washed the ground, and also washed away their last loyalty to the Demon Cult.

All turned around and ran.

Where is the loyalty.

Where can I take care of other things.

For a long time.

Yue Buqun walked out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

These are musketeers and artillerymen.

He was too lazy to care where Ren Woxing got these good things from.

But these things are taboos.

Taboos within taboos.

Yue Buqun didn't want to touch them, but he didn't want to leave them to others.

Others, even Shaolin and Wudang, he didn't trust.

As for the court and the army.

Hehe...

"Master Junior Brother"

Feng Buping, covered in blood, came with a sword.

"Master Yue."

Master Fang Zheng, also covered in blood, had put on his cassock again.

"Let's go."

Yue Buqun didn't say much.

"But..."

"These things shouldn't exist."

Master Fang Zheng looked at the muskets and cannons in front of him.

There was still a lingering fear on his face.

If they hadn't been sharp-eyed before, they would have discovered the abnormality and taken precautions in advance.

Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

"There is no time to lose. The longer the night, the more trouble you will have."

"Let's go back and burn this place down."

Yue Buqun left.

Feng Buping followed him without hesitation.

Master Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment and followed him.

Their goal was very clear:

Arsenal.

There was not only the thousand-year-old heritage of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect.

There were also treasures and unique skills that belonged to other sects.

This was something that none of the three sects wanted to miss.

But after they left.

Han Yu appeared.

She smiled at the firearms all over the ground and smiled knowingly.

Half a month later.

The Cliff of Repentance at Huashan.

Yue Buqun sat cross-legged on the Cliff of Repentance, holding a book in his hand.

There were more than ten books beside him.

He read with great interest.

Even though he had read them all twice, he still felt unsatisfied.

Some of them were long-lost secrets.

Some were just martial arts records of some elders of the Sun Moon Demon Sect.

Some were even just annotations to Buddhist and Taoist classics.

But Yue Buqun benefited a lot from them.

At least he had a clearer understanding of the mysteries of the ninth level of martial arts.

A man came rushing over.

"Yue boy."

"You actually have such leisure time."

Feng Qingyang came.

Then Sun Baifa and Feng Buping also arrived one after another.

"What happened?"

Yue Buqun had no choice but to put down the book in his hand. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Looking at the three companions who were already grandmasters, but whose minds were still unable to transcend the secular world.

Feng Qingyang said: "The Sun Moon Demon Sect collapsed, and the whole martial arts world was boiling."

"Isn't this very reasonable?"

Yue Buqun was puzzled.

What's so strange about this.

After all, the inheritance of the Sun Moon Demon Sect can be traced back to a thousand years ago.

Looking at the whole martial arts world, except for a few such as Shaolin Temple and Qinglong Society, who can compare with them.

But now this gang has no leader and is like a split.

Naturally, it has become a fat piece of meat in the eyes of countless sects and organizations.

Sun Baifa also eagerly added: "The problem is that Jie Feng of the Beggar Gang has raised the banner of exterminating demons, and together with the Songshan, Taishan, Shangguan Jinqian Gang, Emei, Qingcheng and other sects, the whole martial arts world is wanted for the remnants of the Sun Moon Demon Sect, and plans to attack Heimu Cliff for the second time."

Shangguan Jinqian Gang.

It is the Jinqian Gang established by Shangguan Fei.

Currently, the Jinqian Gang has split into two gangs.

No one dares to provoke the headquarters where Gu Santong and Jing Wuming are in charge.

But the territory that Shangguan Fei took over is 30% of the Jinqian Gang at its peak. []

So the power is still huge.

In addition, there are many masters in charge.

So now they live a pretty comfortable life.

"Let them go."

"I'm afraid all they can see are the remnants of the defeated army.It will be a ruin."

Yue Buqun's tone was relaxed.

When the three families came down the mountain, they burned the Blackwood Cliff.

Now the Blackwood Cliff has become a scorched earth.

It is no longer glorious.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

It is said that the two surviving elders of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect have united to gather the remaining soldiers.

They have reoccupied the Blackwood Cliff.

"｀. But..."

Feng Buping said angrily: "They are taking advantage of us. ”

Huashan, Shaolin and Wudang burned down the Blackwood Cliff this time.

This should have been a great achievement in the history of Jianghu.

But the three of them were relatively low-key and

did not publicize it.

In addition, the spread of news in the lower levels of Jianghu was relatively slow.

If the Beggars' Sect and Songshan succeeded, I'm afraid they would lose a lot of reputation.

"Wuhu is ultimately respected for martial arts."

"Besides..."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "We have already taken the biggest advantage."

The three of them paused.

They didn't expect Yue Buqun to be so open-minded.

On the other hand, they looked a little ugly.

"Two uncles."

"And the eldest brother." (Ma Zhao Zhao)

Yue Buqun said, "Our Jianghu has come to an end. It's time to hand over the Jianghu to A Fei, Chong'er and others. ”

The words were finished.

Yue Buqun’s aura was intermittent.

As if he had sublimated into some indescribable realm.

“Yes, Dongfang Bubai is missing, and Bai Xiaolou, Shangguan Jinhong, Cao Zhengchun, Zhu Wushi, Ren Woxing and other heroes have died in battle one after another.”

“Even if Shen Lang and Bai Yujing, these legends of the martial arts world, return to the martial arts world, they are all yesterday’s news.”

“This martial arts world has been turbulent for too long, it’s time to calm down. "

The three sighed.

Finally chose silence.

Feng Qingyang did not speak again and sat down next to Yue Buqun.

He picked up a book at random.

Began to read.

Sun Baifa was even more straightforward. He flew directly to the most prominent cliff and started smoking a pipe.

As for Feng Buping, he had no other thoughts.

He stood at the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back.

Looking at Huashan.

Looking at the world.

The era that belongs to them has begun to end..