Super God: I, who cultivates immortality every day, join the chat group

Laughing at the world, Mount Huashan, and the Cliff of Repentance.

Yue Buqun is now on his way to the Cliff of Repentance in the back mountain. Although he is the leader of the Huashan Sect, he rarely comes here.

After all, this was the place where disciples reflected on their mistakes, and it was also the battlefield where the evil sects fought against each other. It was also one of the reasons why Huashan was severely damaged.

After reading the script, Yue Buqun knew that hidden in the Cliff of Regret were murals depicting the sword techniques of the Five Mountains Sword Sects and the skills of the masters of the Demon Sect.

If it were his old self, he would have practiced as if it were a treasure, but now he doesn't care about it. With the help of the chat group, there is no need to practice at all.

Now, he came to the Cliff of Repentance just to complete the task of defeating Feng Qingyang, obtain points, and then improve himself better.

Feng Qingyang is now around seventy or eighty years old. His name contains the character "feng" (wind). He is the uncle of Yue Buqun and belongs to the Sword Sect.

He is also a leading figure in the Sword Sect and the inheritor of the Dugu Nine Swords.

If Feng Qingyang had participated in the sword energy battle back then, the Sword Sect would have definitely won. Perhaps today Huashan would still be one of the major martial arts sects in the world, as famous as Shaolin and Wudang!

Because Feng Qingyang was already famous at that time and was a top master in the world.

It's time, it's fate! The reason why Yue Buqun became the leader in the end was also because of some secrets. Outsiders didn't know what happened back then!
Before the battle of sword and energy, the elder of Qi Sect used a sinister trick to let a prostitute pretend to be a lady, so that Feng Qingyang could go to Jiangnan to marry!
After Feng Qingyang left, the battle of sword energy officially began. A fierce fight ensued, and almost all the top masters died.

Feng Qingyang returned to Huashan after hearing the news, but it was too late. Almost all the masters of the Sword Sect had died. He wanted to quit the underworld and return to Jiangnan, but he found out that it was all a scam. His father-in-law and his family had long since left the house and disappeared.

Filled with grief and indignation, Feng Qingyang felt so ashamed that he hid on the Cliff of Repentance.

If he had not read the script, Yue Buqun would not have known that there was such a reason back then. At the same time, he was grateful for the "wit" of the Qi Sect elders. It turned out that those who practiced swordsmanship were a group of "reckless men" without wisdom!
"Before, group member Gou Kong earned points by live streaming. I wonder if Yue can do the same?"

Yue Buqun thought about it and decided to start the live broadcast.

"Ding, Gentleman Sword opens the chat group live broadcast room!"

Ding, Ye Fan joins the live broadcast room!
Ding, Kyushu’s No. 1 Golden Elixir joins the live broadcast room!
Ding, Bad Handsome joins the live broadcast room!

Ding, Sun Goukong joins the live broadcast room!

Ding, Feng Baobao joins the live broadcast room!

...

Ye Hei: "Master Yue, how come you have time to start a live broadcast today? Is this Mount Hua? It is indeed magnificent!"

Ye Fan thought of the Earth. Thinking carefully, he realized that he had been on the other side of the starry sky for a long time. It was time to visit his hometown and his parents.

Even before he left, he had given all his property to his parents, so that his parents could at least live in wealth for the rest of their lives.

Now he wants to go back and let his parents practice cultivation and achieve immortality.

Furthermore, if one does not return to his hometown when he is rich and powerful, it is like walking in fine clothes at night!

Gentleman Sword: "Yue has triggered a mission to defeat Huashan Sword Sect master Feng Qingyang, so I would like to invite everyone to take a look."

Jiuzhou No. 1 Golden Pill: "I don't think it's that simple. You should want to trigger the live broadcast task to get points like Gou Kong."

Gentleman Sword: "Ahem!"

Yue Buqun looked embarrassed. He didn't expect that his little thought had been guessed.

He is worthy of being an immortal!
Ye Hei: "Feng Qingyang? Isn't he the best swordsman in your world at this time? And he also knows the Dugu Nine Swords! Sect Leader Yue, are you so confident?"

There is no need to say much about Dugu Qiubai, he is the background board of the gold system, an invincible swordsman who has never been defeated.

Their status is similar to Lao Zhang’s. As long as they appear, they must be the strongest.

Feng Qingyang is the inheritor of Dugu Nine Swords. Although he has not reached the level of Dugu Qiubai, he is definitely top-notch in the timeline of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.

Dugu Nine Swords is a sword technique that anyone can practice as long as they have a little talent. However, whether or not one can succeed in practicing it depends on one's individual talent. One or two moves will always be enough!
Dugu Qiubai’s strength lies in the realm of swordsmanship. The Five Swords Realm he created laid the foundation for swordsmanship in martial arts novels, and he is the object of countless swordsmen’s scramble!

Feng Qingyang learned the Dugu Nine Swords, but did not inherit Dugu Qiubai's sword realm!

Such as heavy sword without edge, great skill without effort! Not stuck in things, every blade of grass, every tree, and every thing is a sword, which is also a realm that Feng Qingyang can hardly reach!
But Feng Qingyang is also a peerless swordsman. He has his own understanding, his own swordsmanship philosophy, and he has also walked his own swordsmanship path!
The sword principles he understood are: to understand, to be active, to become familiar with something and then forget it, to act like flowing clouds and running water, to act where one should act, and to stop when one must stop!
Therefore, although Feng Qingyang is not as good as Dugu Qiubai, who is at the first level of swordsmanship, he has also found another way and walked out a special path in swordsmanship!

This is also the reason why Ye Fan suspects Yue Buqun, because Yue Buqun has only joined the group for a few days. Is he challenging the ceiling of his world?
Gentleman Sword: "Master Ye, Yue has had some opportunities in the past few days."

Ye Hei: "Oh, I see. But the name of Master Ye? Why does it sound like a charlatan?"

Xu Yi: "Be more confident and get rid of the feeling."

Ye Hei: "Group leader, why do you say that to me? Am I, everyone? Am I?"

Jiuzhou's No. 1 Golden Pill: "No, but it's not much different."

Dahuang suckling baby: "It shouldn't be!"

Ye Hei: "Should? Xiao Shi, you don't trust your brother Ye."

Dahuang suckling baby: "That's it."

Little Huang Rong: “Hahaha!”

Little Yan Lingji: "Hehe!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Ahem, young friend Ye Fan is really a wonderful person."

Bad Commander: "I agree!"

Luo Feng: "Support?"

Han Li: "Me too!" Ye Hei: "..."

At the same time, Yue Buqun had already arrived at the Cliff of Repentance, ready to start his debut.

There are many mountains around Siguo Cliff, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the cliffs are steep, making it impossible for others to get close.

Huashan also relied on its natural dangers to escape several disasters that swept the world.

At first glance, Yue Buqun did not notice Feng Qingyang's presence.

If the other party is unwilling to come out, he has no way to find him.

"Uncle Feng, please come out and see me."

Yue Buqun opened his mouth, with his internal strength contained in it. The size of this internal strength was unbiased and just right.

Four or five breaths later, a thin-looking figure suddenly stood on top of a century-old tree on the Siguo Cliff.

This man had a piece of green cloth covering his face, revealing only a pair of eyes. He had a slender figure and wore a green robe. His hands were behind his back. His aura seemed to blend into one with the surrounding world, and there was a hint of peerless sword intent contained in it, which was restrained to the point of returning to nature!

Feng Qingyang appeared, as mysterious as most of the old people who live in seclusion.

“Greetings, Uncle Master Feng.” Yue Buqun bowed with a look of respect on his face.

This is thanks to the fact that Feng Qingyang was not in the Sword Sect back then, otherwise there would be no Qi Sect.

Although both sword energies belong to the Huashan School, it is no exaggeration to say that the two schools are mortal enemies because of the dispute over sword energy.

There is no question of who is right or wrong, good or evil.

Just for the sake of orthodoxy and authenticity, one side must perish for this position.

In a sense, this stubborn ideology is more terrifying than gang vendettas.

Feng Qingyang looked indifferent. Although he looked old, his eyes were sharp and full of energy. He said:
"I have been in the Cliff of Repentance for many years and have never revealed my identity. How did you know I was here?"

"Uncle Feng, as long as you pay attention, you can always detect something. Besides, you were the best in the world back then, who could kill you? Even the leader of the Demon Cult, Ren Woxing, is no match for you.

You suddenly disappeared, I guess you finally came back here, after all, this is your home.

As for the outcome of the Sword Qi Sect, Yue is very sorry, both sides paid a heavy price. "Yue Buqun said sincerely.

"Hmph." Feng Qingyang snorted coldly. He didn't catch up with the sword energy battle, which was a regret in his heart, but after several decades, he had long let it go.

"What are you doing here, Yue Buqun? If you want me to help Huashan, that's impossible." Feng Qingyang said.

Feng Qingyang lived in seclusion on the Cliff of Regret, but he still knew a thing or two about the situation in the martial arts world.

Because of the dispute over sword energy, the Huashan Sect's foundation was depleted and it has been extremely difficult these years.

Yue Buqun himself is a piece of rotten wood, which is difficult to carve into a beautiful jade.

In fact, among the normal group of warriors, Yue Buqun’s talent is not bad, otherwise he would not have been able to practice Zixia Magic Art to the level that could fight against Zuo Lengchan. Moreover, the Qi Sect’s practice of internal force and true Qi is slow in the early stage, but the more it progresses in the later stage, the more stamina it has. He is a typical late bloomer template!

It’s a pity that Feng Qingyang is a genius-level swordsman.

Now that he is a master-level figure, he naturally looks down on Yue Buqun's talent. In addition, people who are older have basically lost the spirituality of youth, which makes it even worse.

Yue Buqun smiled faintly and said: "Uncle Feng, you must have misunderstood. I didn't mean to ask you to leave the mountain!"

"What's that for?" Feng Qingyang asked coldly.

Yue Buqun bowed and replied slowly: "Uncle Master, I came to the Cliff of Repentance today just to compete with you. Apart from that, I have no other intentions!"

"?"

The air was silent at this moment. Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank for a moment and he said in surprise:
"Challenge? This old man? Yue Buqun? Just you, a junior?"

“Yes, it’s me.” Yue Buqun smiled elegantly and easy-goingly, standing proudly with his hands behind his back, but a finger-sized transparent Qi droplet appeared silently in his palm and disappeared in an instant!

"Hahaha, Yue Buqun, although you are the head of Huashan, when I became famous, you were still a kid, and Huashan has been in a slump for many years. What are you saying about challenging me? Do you really think I dare not kill you?

You know, I am the heir of the Sword Sect." Feng Qingyang laughed in anger, looking down on Yue Buqun from the bottom of his heart.

But seeing that Yue Buqun had been struggling for so many years, he stayed in the Cliff of Repentance, hoping to meet a talented person and revitalize Huashan.

"Yue Buqun, you make the first move. I'll give you a chance to humiliate yourself." Feng Qingyang said speechlessly with a blank expression.

"Thank you, Uncle Feng. I won't be polite, young man."

Suddenly, the atmosphere around Yue Buqun changed, and powerful and majestic true energy flowed through his robes, presenting the momentum of a dragon's roar and a tiger's howl!

Yue Buqun shouted: "Paiyun Palm!"

"Wind God Legs!"

"Tian Shuang Fist!"

"Three points of return to vitality!"

The sky and the earth changed color, the clouds were gloomy, the wind was raging, and the sky was cold and frosty!
“???” Feng Qingyang.

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(End of this chapter)