"Our mission is to stifle the arrogance of the demonic path."

"Huashan..."

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Zheng made the cruelest decision: "Huashan can only hope for the best."

Fang Sheng always appeared kind and benevolent. After chanting a Buddhist name, he said, "The Huashan Sect is a famous and upright sect in our Central Plains. It has been passed down for hundreds of years and has a profound foundation. There must be a way to overcome the past."

"Senior Brother Fang Zheng, there's no need to blame yourself."

"In addition to Feng Buping and Ning Zhongze, there is also Senior Feng in charge of Huashan."

Xin Chong then soothed him, "Not to mention that Huashan also hides many masters. The mysterious Bai Bufei is the best example."

"Not only that."

"Huashan also has many vassal forces under its command."

Xinmei's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said: "Especially the Fuwei Escort Agency, the Evil-Exorcist Sword Lin Zhongxiong, plus thousands of escorts, the lineup is sufficient."

"Fuwei Escort Agency, Divine Fist Sect, Lu Family, Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains, Weng Family..."

"The most crucial thing is Hengshan."

Xin Chong said, "It is rumored that Hengshan Dingjing has already brought the two major mountain gate guardians and the seven major disciples of Hengshan down the mountain and headed straight for Huashan."

"Unexpected."

Fang Zheng was slightly stunned, then he sighed sincerely, "Huashan has quietly expanded to the point where it can rival Shaolin."

All the monks fell silent.

The previous worries and the peeping.

At this moment it all became a joke.

"Huashan's strength today is indeed beyond our imagination, but it is ultimately just a mirage."

"But after this battle, even if Huashan's forces are not seriously damaged, they will be weakened."

"Yes, that's the Jinqian Gang that dominates several states, and the Songshan Sect that has three thousand disciples."

At this moment, the bald donkeys can only sigh and feel relieved.

There is no image of a high monk at all.

"Junior brothers."

Fang Zheng reminded: "Have you forgotten an organization called the [Blue Dragon Society]?"

The monks were confused.

Then they all smiled strangely at the same time.

Chapter 133 Pregnancy

Wu-Tang.

In Turtle Snake Mountain.

Chongxu and Qingxu sat cross-legged facing each other.

And in the belly of the mountain.

Cheng Gao, Yu Cha and others are practicing the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation.

They are making final preparations for the upcoming Huashan Sword Contest.

At the same time, it is also to wash away the shame, for revenge, and to regain the sect's secret book.

"Senior brother."

Qingxu asked: "Why don't you use the junior brothers to form a formation?"

The Wudang family has a great business.

Even though he was severely defeated by Dongfang Bubai three years ago.

But still no damage to the vitality.

up.

Chongxu, Qingxu and several elders.

They practiced hard in seclusion all year round and did not care about worldly affairs.

same generation.

In addition to Qingxu, Chongxu has at least a dozen other fellow disciples.

down.

Chongxu and Qingxu have hundreds of talented nephews.

And hundreds of new generations with unlimited potential.

"No."

"My fellow apprentices each have their own responsibilities."

Chongxu shook his head and said, "Besides, not all of them specialize in swordsmanship; they also specialize in fists, palms, claws, and knives. Their skills vary greatly, and with the hasty work, the results are even worse."

"Too."

"The good brothers from the past have become strangers due to their busy schedules."

Qingxu was deeply touched.

"Those are secondary."

Chongxu asked, "What's the kid's attitude?"

"He refused."

Qingxu was very disappointed.

Even a little angry.

"Ok."

"He's a man with a family and a career now, so it's normal for him to have some concerns."

Chongxu, on the other hand, was very open-minded.

They were naturally talking about Hu Bugui.

As for the intention, it was nothing more than to take advantage of the critical opportunity when Dongfang Bubai was away and Black Wood Cliff was empty, and invite Hu Bugui to join him in attacking Black Wood Cliff and taking back Zhang Sanfeng's sword and inheritance.

"but……"

Qingxu was helpless.

Although Wudang is not as wealthy and powerful as Shaolin.

It is not even as good as the Jinqian Gang, Songshan School, etc.

Wudang and Huashan both follow the elite route.

However, Wudang has not experienced a tragedy like the bloody fight between the Qi and Jian sects that almost wiped out the entire clan, so the inheritance has always been very stable.

Over time and over time.

Wudang is full of talented people.

Rao is so.

A genius of Hu Bugui's level is still unique.

Wudang Mountain Black Wood Cliff.

We need Hu Bugui, this peerless fighting force.

Unfortunately, Hu Bugui did this for Zi Yue and his unborn child.

Finally found rejection.

"It doesn't matter."

Chongxu said, "With the combined strength of the two of us, plus Cheng Gao, Yu Cha and the others' Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, we should be able to catch Heimuya off guard."

"hope so."

Qingxu felt uneasy and didn't dare to speak carelessly.

He always felt that the Sun Moon Demon Cult would become more strict after learning the lesson from Yue Buqun.

The chances of their Wudang success will not be too high.

The topic ends here.

But the coordination of the Money Gang has just begun.

The headquarters of the Money Gang.

Shangguan Jinhong is in the middle.

Jing Wuming was on the left and Shangguan was on the right.

The other masters were arranged in order according to the ranking of the weapons list.

"When our generation rises, who will be the first?"

"This Huashan Sword Contest is a grand feast of martial arts, and also a moment of change for the martial arts world."

Shangguan Jinhong has a loud voice and exudes domineering aura.

His imperial aura allowed him to completely control the entire situation.

"No matter who wins, Yue Buqun or Dongfang Bubai, they will inevitably face attacks from both good and evil."

"The Demonic Cult will not allow a righteous grandmaster to leave the mountain alive, and the righteous path will not tolerate Dongfang Bubai's continued rampage."

Shangguan Jinhong was very confident.

It seemed as if the rhythm of the world was all under his control.

"May I ask the gang leader?"

Zhuge Gang, the King Kong Iron Crutch, bowed respectfully and asked, "There are so many masters on Mount Hua. How can we defeat them?"

Others don't know.

But even the Tianji Pavilion could dig out the Jinqian Gang.

Naturally, I know the existence of Feng Qingyang, Bai Feifei and others.

"Huashan Feng Qingyang has lived too long."

"I will let him have a good rest."

Shangguan Jinhong is extremely confident.

Others are afraid of Feng Qingyang, but he is not.

He even regarded Feng Qingyang as a stepping stone to becoming a martial arts grandmaster.

"Leave that letter of discontent to me."

Jing Wuming's voice was extremely cold.

Perhaps he felt that people like Guo Songyang were the ones who could pose a threat to him.

Instead of Feng Buping, who is ranked tenth on the weapon list.

"That Ning Zhongze is mine."

The blue scorpion came out.

Her face was gloomy.

There is a dull pain in the heart area.

"The remaining ones include Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi, Bai Feifei and others."

“None of them amounted to much.”

Shangguan Jinhong said with murderous intent: "This time, we must fight Huashan to the death. We must not give them a chance to turn the tables."

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