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

"Father."

"What about the Songshan Sect?"

Shangguan Fei seized the opportunity and asked, "They are also eyeing the Huashan Sect covetously."

"After all, they claim to be righteous, so at most they can only cause some trouble."

"It won't be that blatant."

Shangguan Jinhong shook his head.

What's more, even if the Songshan Sect is willing to attack Huashan.

He didn't want to either.

Because what he wants is the inheritance of Huashan.

Grandmaster inheritance.

He would never allow others to share this victory with him.

"But we have to take advantage of it at least."

"It would be a shame if we didn't use such a good cannon fodder from the Songshan Sect."

Shangguan Fei felt that the Songshan School's blood recovery speed was too fast.

In less than four years.

It actually returned to its heyday with 3,000 disciples.

This has posed a threat to the Money Gang.

We must seize the opportunity to weaken it.

"Do not worry."

Shangguan Jinhong said calmly: "Zuo Lengchan is a venomous snake. He will definitely weaken Huashan as much as possible."

He knew Zuo Lengchan too well.

Because he is that kind of person.

It’s just that he is stronger and more advanced than Zuo Lengchan.

"Yes……"

Shangguan Fei retreated sadly.

He wanted to show some tricks.

But Shangguan Jinhong obviously did not give him this stage.

Relatively speaking.

He still trusts Jing Wuming more.

This is the end.

The Money Gang's grand strategy has been determined.

Success or failure depends on this.

late at night.

People are not quiet yet.

There was no warning.

There were no visions.

In this way, Yue Buqun walked out of the Cliff of Repentance, which had been blocked for more than half a year.

He stood with his hands behind his back.

Look up at the bright moonlight.

Maybe it's just the heart that moves as it pleases.

Or maybe it's out of love.

He pulled out the bamboo flute he carried with him.

The melodious sound of the flute spread throughout the valley and even the entire Huashan Mountain.

The sound of the flute is clear, like a breeze blowing on your face.

The music is peaceful, like the sound of nature in a quiet world.

Feng Qingyang was trying to comprehend the Yangwu sword technique training experience left by Yue Buqun when he heard the sound and immediately flew away.

Feng Buping suddenly heard this familiar ethereal sound, smiled leisurely, and went up the mountain immediately.

Bai Feifei, who was drinking and playing music with Lin Shiyin, suddenly paused, and then left Qinyun Cottage together.

Ning Zhongze, with her big belly, listened to the heavenly music and couldn't help but smile happily.

"children."

"Now that your father has come out of seclusion, we at Huashan are free from worry."

Ning Zhongze resisted the urge to climb the mountain.

Carefully comfort the baby in the belly.

Tell them all the stories about Yue Buqun in detail.

the other side.

Yue Buqun finally ended the music.

He put down the bamboo flute.

Look behind you.

Most of the core masters of Huashan Sect have arrived.

"Breakthrough?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun with anticipation.

Yue Buqun nodded.

several years ago.

[Purple Cloud Divine Art (Level 75): 10000/]

Today it is today.

Zixia's magical power finally broke through to a higher and more mysterious realm.

[Purple Cloud Divine Art (Level 36): 30000/]

Yue Buqun sighed, "Only by coming here can I understand how transcendent Master Zhang was back then."

There is another meaning behind this sentence:

lonely.

He could clearly feel Zhang Sanfeng's helplessness back then.

And the loneliness of having no peers to discuss things with.

"At the same time."

"I also saw the realm in the myth."

Yue Buqun sighed, "I thought my realm was high enough, but I didn't expect there was still a long way to go."

Everyone was silent for a while.

They just can't resonate.

But they could all hear the loneliness in Yue Buqun's words.

The scariest thing is.

They actually sensed an extremely strange aura from Yue Buqun:

A sense of peeling.

A kind of disharmony that seems not to belong to this world.

"anyway."

"As long as we are confident in this Huashan Sword Meeting, it will be fine."

Feng Qingyang was most worried about Yue Buqun's safety.

Everything else is secondary.

"I'll take care of it."

"Be it the Sun and Moon Demon Cult or the Rakshasa Demon Cult."

Yue Buqun sighed and said, "Now they are no longer on my list of fears."

This breakthrough not only allowed him to see the way forward clearly.

At the same time, it also made him realize that he seemed to have reached a level where he could be controlled by numbers.

If we go back to the time when the Five Mountains Sword Sect attacked the Black Wood Cliff.

He was even confident that he could lead the Five Mountains Sword Sect to forcibly defeat the Sun and Moon Demon Sect and massacre the Black Wood Cliff.

"Very good."

"No worries."

Everyone in Huashan breathed a sigh of relief.

“I hope they can all come this time.”

"This will also help them see the difference between me and the Grandmaster."

Yue Buqun's eyes became clearer and clearer.

It's like seeing through the future.

"Come down the mountain."

Feng Qingyang instructed: "Go check on Zhongze and your two unborn children."

"Ah."

Yue Buqun nodded.

Then he bowed to everyone and said goodbye.

Everyone returned the gift one after another.

When they looked up again, Yue Buqun had disappeared.

Why did he leave?

There was not even a hint or a trace of warning.

This feels even weirder than Dongfang Bubai.

Because at least Dongfang Bubai can still see it.

But there were so many masters, but they didn't even have the slightest sense of it.

This could not help but remind them of the feeling they had captured from Yue Buqun before:

Strip!

Yue Buqun seemed to be separated from the world in an instant.

What a terrifying ability this is.

Use their martial arts.

It's beyond comprehension and imagination.

Chapter 134 Dragon and Snake Rising from the Land