I travel through the heavens as a human being

Chapter 115 The Old Devil Is Birth
When Feng Qingyang and Xu Yang arrived near the mountain gate of the Huashan sect, they saw a group of Huashan disciples confronting the outsiders in front of the mountain gate, and they had drawn their swords.

But among the group of people opposite the Huashan disciples, the leader stood up and said something loudly, causing the Huashan disciples opposite to stare angrily.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyang and Xu Yang did not dare to neglect, and their Qinggong exploded again, increasing their speed by another three points.

When he was about to arrive at the gate of Huashan Sect, Feng Qingyang heard the man yelling loudly in the distance:
"Back then, your Qi Sect used tricks to lure my Uncle Feng Master down the mountain, and also harmed the lives of everyone in my Sword Sect. Call Yue Buqun out now. I want to see what kind of hypocrite he is, and how dare he continue to be the head of the Huashan Sect. .”

When the old memories were brought up and the sound reached Feng Qingyang's ears, his already gloomy face turned even darker.

This is the scar that he least wants to mention, and now it has been exposed again by a junior of his own sword sect. This is simply adding salt to the wound. It is strange that he has a good face.

And Xu Yang, who had fallen behind Feng Qingyang, could naturally hear it, and he heard it very clearly, and he was also thinking in his heart about how to deal with these people from the Sword Sect.

It was definitely impossible to kill him. First of all, Feng Qingyang was blocking him, and the Jianzong only had three or two cats and kittens, so he couldn't shake the airbender who had re-emerged at all.

Let go?Isn't that too cheap for them?

After thinking about it, they saw that the two of them came to the door, flew directly in front of the Huashan disciples, and faced the man coming down from the mountain.

"Humph!"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, but his cold gaze made the middle-aged man who stepped forward tremble. The sudden appearance of the white-haired old man in front of him gave him a great sense of oppression.

But when he felt the old man's pressure, the man felt that the white-haired old man in front of him looked more and more familiar.

"The members of the Sword Sect are already this virtuous!"

In addition to anger, Feng Qingyang's tone also contained a touch of sadness.

Now the descendants of the Qi Sect have propped up the declining Huashan Sect, but on the other hand, the descendants of the Jian Sect, not to mention being more powerful, are also united with the people of the imperial court. They are really getting better and better!

Comparing the two items, how could Feng Qingyang not be angry, and how could he not be sad.

And when Feng Qingyang's old voice sounded, while giving the middle-aged man a strong sense of oppression, the familiar feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a memory of being taught by an elder when he was young many years ago appeared in the mind of the middle-aged man. Think of the elegant elder back then, and then look at the white-haired old man in front of him.

For a moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with tears. His hands hanging in his sleeves were clenched into fists. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked softly with trembling lips:

"Feng, Uncle Feng, is this you, Uncle Feng?"

"No, you recognized me!"

Facing the middle-aged man's inquiry, Feng Qingyang sighed softly, his face full of melancholy.

"Uncle Feng!"

After getting the exact answer, the middle-aged man took two steps forward, knelt down in front of Feng Qingyang, hugged Feng Qingyang's thigh, and could no longer hold back the emotions welling up in his heart, and howled loudly. burst into tears.

At this time, the middle-aged people are like a child who has been wronged and finally found his parents. He wants to cry out all the grievances and pressures he has suffered for many years.

Facing the middle-aged man's true expression of his feelings, Feng Qingyang was no longer as angry as he was at the beginning. All the past events from the past appeared in his mind, making his already vicissitudes of heart tremble again.

It was at this time that two middle-aged men ran out from among the people behind the middle-aged man. They all just like the first middle-aged man, came to Feng Qingyang and knelt down on the ground. After shouting "Uncle Feng", he fell to the ground and burst into tears.

He bent down and reached out to pat the middle-aged man's shoulder, pressing it lightly. However, Feng Qingyang couldn't say a word. He could only look at the mountains in the distance and let out a long sigh:
oh~~~
Faced with this sudden recognition, whether it was the Huashan faction or the people from the Jianzong and the imperial court brought by the middle-aged man, they all made a tacit understanding and did not interrupt.

However, the faces of those in the court were not very good, because things had begun to exceed their expectations.

Although they did not know Feng Qingyang's identity, they clearly guessed that Feng Qingyang must be the elder of the Huashan sect, and judging from the performance of the leader of the Sword Sect, this elder of the Huashan sect is still very prestigious in his generation. That kind of thing undoubtedly brought great changes to their previous plans, which they didn't want to see.

At this time, Ning Zhongze also hurried over, and when she saw Xu Yang behind her, she also let out a sigh of relief.

She knew the strength of Xu Yang, a top master. With Xu Yang here, Huashan could not suffer any loss.

But even so, the scene in the field still made her confused for a while, wondering what the situation was now.He quickly pulled Xu Yang aside and asked in a low voice.

Xu Yang also told Ning Zhongze about Feng Qingyang's identity and the fact that he and the people from Jian Zong who united the imperial court went to the mountain to launch an attack.

Ning Zhongze was also very angry now, but he looked at Feng Qingyang with great fear. He was obviously very worried that Feng Qingyang would stand up for someone from the Sword Sect.

Ning Zhongze had seen Feng Qingyang's style when he was young, and knew how powerful he was back then, but now his strength is probably even more unfathomable.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhongze still felt chills in his heart, even with Xu Yang, a top master.

"Master, please rest assured, Uncle Feng Tai will not be our enemy."

Xu Yang saw the worried look on Ning Zhongze's face and instantly understood what the mistress was worried about. He immediately comforted him in a low voice and strode back to his original position.

At this time, the three middle-aged men who knelt down and cried bitterly in front of Feng Qingyang finally controlled their emotions, and their crying gradually disappeared.

The middle-aged man who stood up first wiped his tears with his sleeves, knelt in front of Feng Qingyang, clasped his fists and begged:
"Sword Sect disciple Feng Buping, together with his junior disciples Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi, please ask Uncle Feng to take action to seek justice for Jian Sect!"

"I beg Uncle Feng to take action and seek justice for the Sword Sect!"

"I beg Uncle Feng to take action and seek justice for the Sword Sect!"

Behind them, Cheng Buyou and never abandoning, followed closely by Feng Buping's voice.After Feng Qingyang heard the joint plea from the three Jianzong people, his expression did not change at all. He just looked down at the vicissitudes of life on their faces and the look of revenge in their eyes, and the grief in his heart became more serious. One point.

Feng Qingyang asked in a somewhat difficult tone:

"It's all about old millet and rotten sesame seeds. After so many years, you still can't let it go?"

"Master!" X3
Feng Buping and the other three looked at Feng Qingyang in disbelief. They never thought that their most beloved uncle would actually say such words.

But at this moment, a man in brocade robes from the imperial court stood up and said loudly:
"The old gentleman's words are wrong. As the saying goes, 'a gentleman takes revenge, it is never too late in ten years'. What's more, such a big hatred, how can it be easily settled!"

But as soon as the man finished speaking, he was blown away by the majestic energy thrown out by Feng Qingyang's big sleeve, and Feng Qingyang shouted sharply:

"Go away! When will it be outsiders' turn to comment on my Huashan sect's affairs!"

"you!"

When they saw the people on their side being knocked away by Feng Qingyang, the remaining people all burst into laughter!With a sudden movement, he drew out his portable weapon and looked at Feng Qingyang angrily, as if he was about to take action at the next moment.

This small battle did not scare Feng Qingyang. He just grabbed it casually and grabbed the long sword with an uneven front seal from the air. He held it in his hand. With only one sword, a sharp energy came from his Exudes from the body.

It was at this time that the disciples of the Huashan Sect, who had been silent, also raised their swords and pointed them at the people in the court. Although they did not know the specific identity of Feng Qingyang, they were also a little confused by the previous conversation.

But the old man came with their second senior brother, so they tacitly accepted that Feng Qingyang was on their side. In this situation, of course they were helping their own family.

But those disciples of the Sword Sect who came with the imperial court were hesitant at this moment. After all, their boss was still present, and they learned from the previous conversation that this old man could not be said to be a senior of the Sword Sect.

They don't want to join forces with outsiders to attack their seniors, and they won't be able to see anyone if they go out.

But just when the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, someone from the imperial court stepped out again. From the look in the eyes of others looking at this person, they knew that this person should be the leader of the imperial court this time.

I saw this man waving towards his subordinates, and the weapons in the hands of those in the imperial court were all slightly downwards, making the atmosphere in the court no longer as tense as before.

This man clasped his fists like Feng Qingyang and asked:
"Dare to ask senior Gao's name?"

"Old man, the wind is clear!"

As soon as Feng Qingyang's reply came out, the man took a breath of cold air. As the leader of the group, he knew a lot, especially before he came, he had already used the court's intelligence system to learn about the Huashan Sect. I read the information several times.

He naturally knew the achievements of Huashan Sword Master Feng Qingyang in the past. It was precisely because of knowing those achievements that he was so panicked now.

The appearance of Feng Qingyang, a character in the legend, disrupted the plans of the court. They did not even dare to say harsh words, and hurried down Huashan Mountain to send back the news that Feng Qingyang was still alive. The imperial court re-estimated Huashan's strength.

As for Feng Buping and other members of the Sword Sect, they were brought into the Huashan Sect by Feng Qingyang and arranged to live on a mountaintop, waiting for Yue Buqun to return to the mountain before discussing.

It was obvious that Feng Qingyang wanted the Jian Sect to rejoin the Huashan Sect. After all, the Jian Sect was already in a state of decline. If this continues, the Jian Sect might even lose its members, let alone the inheritance.

As the eldest elder of the Sword Sect, Feng Qingyang obviously did not want this situation to happen.

As for the opinions of Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, and Cong Buqi, Feng Qingyang ignored them and directly tapped the acupuncture points, took them into the mountain, and then gave them some guidance.

Xu Yang did not stop Feng Qingyang's decision, and persuaded Ning Zhongze to wait until Yue Buqun came back. After all, only the head of the Huashan Sect could make a decision on this matter.

In fact, Xu Yang still welcomed Jian Zong's return to Huashan.

After all, because of Feng Qingyang's affection, he could not kill Jian Zong. However, Jian Zong was living abroad. After all, it was a reasonable banner to deal with the Huashan sect and could easily be exploited by those who wanted to.

Three days later, Yue Buqun, who received Xu Yang's message, hurried back to Huashan. On the way, he already understood the whole story, which also gave him time to carefully consider the pros and cons of Jian Zong's return to Huashan.

Although as a Qizong disciple, it is difficult for Yue Buqun to accept the return of the Sword Sect emotionally, but now he is no longer a simple Qizong disciple, but also the leader of the Huashan Sect. As the leader of the sect, he must have a greater structure, a longer-term perspective, and try not to do things according to your own preferences as much as possible.

So after repeated thinking, Yue Buqun decided to agree to Jianzong's return to the Huashan Sect.

At this time, the Huashan Sect is very powerful, but the development within the sect is not balanced. It is like a barbell, with many masters and many low-level disciples, but the middle-level combat power is lacking. If it develops step by step, it will It takes more than ten years to achieve the ideal pyramid structure.

But now with the addition of Jian Zong, it can directly make up for the shortcomings in this area.

Moreover, the return of Jian Zong can also win over Feng Qingyang, a top fighter, so that he will no longer wander outside the Huashan Sect.

So after returning to the mountain, Yue Buqun directly agreed to the matter and sent letters to other sects to say hello.

As for Feng Buping and the others, although they still had objections to this result, they all shut their mouths after seeing the true strength of the two top masters Yue Buqun and Xu Yang.

Of course, the most important thing is that Feng Qingyang does not support them, and they also realize that the people who united with the court to "force the palace" Huashan were a big bad move and violated a taboo in the world. If they really want to make it happen, the world will There is no longer a place for the Sword Sect.

The matter of Jian Zong's return to Huashan was finalized, but before Yue Buqun could be happy for a long time, the news about Linghu Chong getting involved with the Demonic Sect Saint Aunt reached his ears, and he was so angry that he slapped Mianzi away. The table was smashed to pieces and he cursed angrily:
"This bastard!"

As a direct eldest disciple, Linghu Chong was raised like a half-son. How could Yue Buqun not value him? He knew how serious this matter was. If there was no accident, Linghu Chong's life would be ruined!This makes him not angry.

Hengshan Sect Liu Zhengfeng's lesson learned only a short time ago. Didn't Linghu Chong take it to heart at all?
Seeing his disciple make such a big mistake, Yue Buqun didn't know what to say.

But the news about Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying had just stirred up a little ripple in the world. Before it was fully fermented, an even more shocking news came out, which directly triggered a tsunami in the world and covered up the matter.

Woxing, the former teaching director of the Sun Moon Demon Sect, appears again in the world.

(End of this chapter)