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

Ning Zhongze just secretly looked for his and Bai Feifei's rankings.

It turned out that neither of them was on the list.

There was not even a single woman on the entire list.

This made her very unhappy.

"Junior sister."

"When Bai Xiaosheng arranged the weapon list, he said that he would not rank women, would not rank magic, and would only rank weapons."

Cheng Buyu explained: "Otherwise, Junior sister and White House Master should both be on the list."

"Definitely no problem."

"After all, you and I can catch the last train."

Cong Buqi pointed at the few people at the end of the weapon list.

He and Cheng Buyu were among them.

This was a pride.

But at the same time, it was also a bit shameful.

After all, Ning Zhongze and Bai Feifei were two women, so they could win with one hand.

This made them feel that they were not worthy of their positions.

"Since none of them made it, it's fine."

Ning Zhongze was also very open-minded.

After all, the famous Shaolin Abbot Master Fangzheng was not on the list because he did not use weapons.

Then what complaints did she have.

"Senior Feng did not make it either."

"It is estimated that this Bai Xiaosheng's evil hand has not yet reached our Huashan."

Bai Feifei thought of a deeper phenomenon.

This is good news.

But it also indirectly proves the terribleness of Bai Xiaosheng.

"Senior Brother."

Cheng Buyou looked at Feng Buping and asked, "You are impartial and just ranked 11th. Don't you want to compete?"

Sword Mad Hu Bugui is eighth.

Mad Magic Staff Master Fangsheng is ninth.

Songshan Divine Sword Zuo Lengchan is tenth.

Feng Buping ranked 11th with the Wind and Swift Sword.

“What are you fighting for?”

Feng Buping cursed, “Didn’t you see that the leader of Kunlun was ranked one place lower than me?”

The leader of Kunlun Sect, Qiankun Yijian Zhenshanzi, ranked 12th on the Weapon List.

It’s not unfair to say that he is wronged, because he has no brilliant achievements to show off.

But if he is not wronged, it is estimated that he and all the disciples of Kunlun Sect are very unhappy, after all, Zhenshanzi was as famous as Master Fangzheng and Taoist Chongxu back then.

“Now is not the time to fight for these.”

“Let’s not talk about Yue boy, just the fact that we have three people on the list in Huashan is a source of trouble.”

Feng Qingyang knows that fame harms people.

It would be fine if Huashan had a large population.

Those people who want to challenge can be sent away at will.

But the problem is that Huashan can only offer these people now.

Where can we get extra manpower?

"Go and invite the Eight Heroes of the Central Plains."

"I will use a formation to exchange them for guarding the gate of Huashan for three years."

Yue Buqun made a quick decision.

The reason why Weng Tianjie and the Green Scarf Bandits were recruited was to have a backup.

To prevent the dilemma of insufficient manpower one day.

OnlyHe didn't expect to use this card so soon.

"Why not..."

Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and said, "Learn from Shaolin and Wudang."

"Establish an outer sect?"

Yue Buqun pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

Wudang has inner and outer sects.

Shaolin has lay disciples.

Songshan has twenty-eight branches.

These are all specially established to deal with the increasingly heavy affairs of the outer sect.

"Forget it."

"With the assistance of the formation, the Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains are enough to support the situation."

Yue Buqun responded simply.

In fact, he had a more ruthless decision in his heart:

Give the unique skills of the Songshan Sect and the Taishan Sect to his own vassal forces.

This is because once this decision is made, it is basically equivalent to tearing the face with the two sects.

So it is not a last resort.

Yue Buqun would not do such a thing.

"What formation do you plan to use?"

Feng Qingyang was not very concerned.

As long as it was not the family tradition of Huashan, everything else was fine.

"Of course it's not our signature Huashan sword formation."

Yue Buqun smiled evilly.

When Feng Qingyang and others saw this expression, they knew that Yue Buqun was going to make trouble.

Sure enough.

Yue Buqun then said: "I plan to use the Songshan sword formation as the core and integrate some of the exquisite formations of the Ghost Sect. This formation is not a pure sword formation, but it is easy to practice and has the possibility of sustainable development."

[Huashan Sword Formation (Level 5): 229/3000]

The Huashan Sword Formation originated from the Tiangang Beidou Formation.

However, the founder of the Huashan Sect failed to fully grasp the essence of the Tiangang Beidou Formation.

Therefore, Huashan Sword Formation is as well-known as Huashan Qinggong.

But even if it is not well-known.

It has a long history.

Yue Buqun has a bird's-eye view and can draw inferences from other things.

With the special blessing of knowing all the mysteries of the swordsmanship of Songshan Sect, he can restore 70% of Songshan Sword Formation.

"Master Bai..."

Feng Buping looked at Bai Feifei.

After all, Bai Feifei is the master of Ghost Gate.

If you want to use the inheritance of Ghost Gate, you have to ask for their opinions.

"No problem."

Bai Feifei said casually: "Ghost Gate has been gone for nearly ten years."

"Then let's do it."

"I'll go and ask Weng Tianjie and others."

Cong Buqi was the most anxious.

The internal affairs of the sect now make him overwhelmed.

Not even enough time for cultivation.

Naturally worried about the sect's lack of attention.

"Buping."

"You stay at the mountain gate for a while."

Feng Qingyang said: "Leave those little bastards to me."

"Yes, sir."

Feng Buping gladly accepted the order.

"Master, uncle master."

A Fei stood up and shouted: "Don't look at us as small, but we can also fight withHuashan advances and retreats together."

Yu Hongyan, Linghu Chong and others really stood up.

"Not bad, not bad."

"It's OK as long as you have this intention."

Yue Buqun said with relief: "But the most important thing for you now is cultivation, everything else is secondary."

Then he added: "In a few years, even if you don't want to, the sect will force you to have tasks."

"Yes. ”

A Fei retreated sadly.

Others also hated themselves for being young.

However, this shows how united Huashan is now.

All the people in the sect are of one mind.

This is something that Huashan Sect did not have before.

As soon as the weapon list was released.

The world was in turmoil.

Originally, many major events that could cause a stir were also covered up in this storm.

For example, Hengshan Sect closed the mountain.

For example, Liu Zhengfeng officially became the deputy head of Hengshan Sect and accepted Mi Weiyi and Xiang Danian as his disciples.

Another example is that because a large number of elders of the Beggars' Sect died, the power was hollow. Jie Feng took the opportunity to seize power and opened up the position of [Emissary], which was equivalent to the Nine Bags Elder.

But all this seemed to have nothing to do with Yue Buqun.

Moonlit night.

Listening to the rain under the pine trees.

Yue Buqun came to the familiar position again.

But this time he brought two pots of wine.

"Head."

Feng Buping arrived early. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

When he saw Yue Buqun, he opened the door and asked directly: "Do you like to come here to enjoy the moon now? ”

Yue Buqun did not respond.

He threw a pot of wine directly over.

Caught it.

Feng Buping was not polite, he unscrewed it and drank it.[]

In the end, he found that he was Zhu Bajie eating ginseng, which was really a waste.

“This wine…”

Feng Buping was full of surprise.

“Bai Ri Xiang.”

“It takes ten years to taste the flavor, so it is hard to find.”

Yue Buqun said: “And this is twenty years of Bai Ri Xiang, which is even more rare.”

“Good wine.”

Feng Buping’s eyes lit up.

No politeness.

Just drank happily.

Just drinking in big gulps, and then tasting in small sips.

“Just say it if you have anything on your mind. ”

“There is no need to be too cautious between you and me.”

Yue Buqun saw Feng Buping’s confusion.

It’s not that he can read minds.

He just saw that Feng Buping’s sword was not as fast as before.

“How should I go on with my sword?”

Feng Buping paused.

The wine pot just stopped at his mouth and asked: “Or, how should I go next?”

Before he created the Kuangfeng Fast Sword.

His sword was brave and radical.

But after he succeeded.

Especially after the fast sword could not be faster.

He lost his way.

Because no matter how fast his sword is, it can't be faster than Dongfang Bubai or the Pixie Sword Technique.

Even when he met Ning Zhongze, he was restrained to the end by Dugu Jiujian's sword-breaking style.

As if...

His lifelong martial arts has come to an end.

"If the heart is pure, the sword will be pure."

"If the sword is pure, there will be no distractions and it will be extremely fast."

Yue Buqun answered simply.

He also tasted it.

I found that the 20-year-old Hundred Days Fragrance was more mellow than I imagined.

And after savoring it, I felt more unsatisfied.

"It's so simple."

Feng Buping was stunned for a moment and then saluted respectfully.

This fist was clasped tightly.

This bow was bent very purely.

"In addition."

"Although Hunyuan Gong is simple and pure, it accumulates slowly."

"But it seeks stillness in movement and is lively in stillness. When it is cultivated to the extreme, it can achieve unity of movement and stillness, and the body and the world."

Yue Buqun said patiently: "The speed of Kuangfeng Kuaijian and the slowness of Hunyuan Sword are two natural opposites."

At this point, everyone who should understand must understand.

If you still don't understand, then no matter how much Yue Buqun says, it will be useless.

"Hahaha!"

"I understand!"

Feng Buping said happily: "It turns out that there is no road ahead, but the road is right under my feet."

Yue Buqun nodded.

Took another sip.

"It is really the greatest blessing for us to meet Junior Brother Yue."

Feng Buping left.

After leaving this sentence, he laughed and took away the Hundred Days Fragrance.

The thoughts are clear, and the sword heart is clear.

Feng Buping's future martial arts may be slow.

But it is definitely limitless.

Da.

Bai Feifei is here.

In fact, she has been there for a long time.

But she just can't bear to disturb the inheritance and enlightenment of the two brothers.

"Try this wine."

Yue Buqun did not avoid it and handed over his wine pot.

Bai Feifei did not pretend.

Tasted it in person.

"Excellent wine."

Bai Feifei praised: "I haven't tasted such good wine for a long time."

"Just excellent?"

Yue Buqun asked: "What kind of peerless wine can be worthy of your highest evaluation?"

This Bai Ri Xiang is the best wine Yue Buqun can bring out.

Weng Tianjie was still grateful for Yue Buqun's art.

Special tribute.

"I don't know about the rest."

"There was once a royal family that brewed wine. The older the wine they brewed, the better it became."

"Even the royal family only used their tribute wine on important festivals such as offering sacrifices to heaven and ancestors."

Bai Feifei smiled and said, "But the first generation of Ghost Gate spied on their wealth and destroyed them on a dark and windy night."

"What a pity."

Yue Buqun was a little disappointed

But only a little bit.

After all, he is not the kind of idiot who loves alcohol.

"Don't feel sorry."

"Although the nine wine cellars in the family have been basically squandered by two generations of ghosts."

"But there is still an inconspicuous small wine cellar that has been forgotten, and Feifei happens to know it."

Bai Feifei said to the end, gradually feeling proud.

Unfortunately, Yue Buqun did not take the bait.

He took the angelica from Bai Feifei's red lips.

And so he tasted it.

"Actually."

"You don't need to deliberately find topics with me."

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he handed the bottle to Bai Feifei.

Bai Feifei's hand trembled slightly.

But he did not respond.

"There is moonlight here."

"With you."

"Enough..."

Yue Buqun stretched out his hand.

The moonlight fell on his palm.

The moonlight was like water, clear and transparent.

As if it could shine directly into people's hearts.

"It's a little sweet."

Bai Feifei smiled.

This time it was a real, sincere smile.

Yue Buqun stretched out his hand.

Bai Feifei returned the bottle to him obediently.

Yue Buqun pointed at the position where Bai Feifei had just been and gently tapped it.

"It's a little sweet indeed."

Yue Buqun liked this kind of moonlight.

Like this kind of atmosphere.

The moonlight sprinkled on the ancient pine.

It drove away the night.

But it brought tranquility to Huashan.

Yue Buqun just admired the moonlight, the wine, and the beautiful woman.

And all the beauty. .