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

Yue Buqun answered without hiding anything: "It is an excellent seed for practicing swordsmanship."

"Then my son will become your disciple."

"And I will be your maid."

Bai Feifei asked, "I wonder if you would be willing to take us, an orphan and a widow, in."

Serve people?

She is very familiar with this job.

“If we’re all one, then there’s no problem.”

“All problems are solved.”

Ning Zhongze was very happy.

She was very nervous just now and never expected that the matter could be resolved in this way.

This is definitely the best of both worlds result at the moment.

Yue Buqun asked, "The White House Master doesn't know our identities yet."

"Your internal strength is the most orthodox Taoist mental method."

"Furthermore, your inner strength is so high that it is rarely seen in the world."

Bai Feifei said seriously, "Being able to join your sect is the greatest fortune for us mother and son."

Although Bai Feifei has been living in seclusion for many years.

I am very unfamiliar with the situation in the martial arts world and the changes in the world.

But her eyesight was still there.

After all, she is the ghost palace master who can plot against countless heroes.

"I am the head of Huashan."

Yue Buqun placed his hand on Ah Fei's head and said, "From now on, you are my first disciple."

Ning Zhongze smiled.

The husband she respected the most finally accepted a disciple.

Their Qi Sect lineage has a new successor.

"I have met the Sect Master."

"A Fei greets the Master."

Bai Feifei and A Fei saluted quickly.

This is the end.

The Huashan heritage enters a new chapter.

Taiyuan?

Li Xunhuan?

Yue Buqun is no longer interested.

Getting Bai Feifei and A Fei is more meaningful than getting ten magical skills.

Now he just wants to return to the mountain as soon as possible.

Teach well.

Quietly brush proficiency.

***

***

Huashan.

A martial arts arena.

Feng Qingyang looked at Linghu Chong practicing sword in the martial arts arena.

The initial expectations are gone.

him at this time.

There is an uncontrollable anxiety in my heart.

because……

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze have been out for too long.

It has exceeded the time they originally agreed upon.

"No, no!"

“How many times have I told you to polish the basics first before looking for changes!”

"Look at what you've become."

"Look back at the little beauty. She never bothers anyone."

Feng Buping's roar intensified the anxiety.

Cheng Buyou no longer had the heart to practice martial arts.

Cong Buqi also stopped practicing sword.

"It turns out that Yue boy has become so indispensable."

Feng Qingyang felt deeply moved.

He felt that it was no big deal now that Huashan was away from him.

But without Yue Buqun, nothing can be accomplished.

Perfume can't do that.

Snow sugar cannot be refined.

There was no one to teach me how to practice martial arts.

It seems like everything is out of control.

But soon.

Feng Qingyang started to laugh.

Because Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze are both back.

And there were two more people, one big and one small, around them.

The older one was a young woman with a sallow complexion and wearing coarse linen clothes.

The younger one was a child who was no more than 7 years old but was carrying an iron sword.

"master!"

Yu Hongyan pounced directly over.

"Head!"

The three members of the Sword Sect saluted immediately.

"Greetings to Master Master!"

Linghu Chong also hurriedly followed suit and saluted.

He looked at Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze quietly.

He thought Yue Buqun was mighty and powerful.

I also guessed that Yue Buqun would be a kind of immortal.

But I never expected that Yue Buqun looked calm and peaceful, like a scholar.

but……

His eyes finally fell on Ah Fei.

Somehow.

He instinctively felt that Ah Fei would be his destined opponent.

A formidable enemy rarely found in the world.

"Uncle Master."

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were the first to salute Feng Qingyang.

Then he looked at Linghu Chong.

To tell the truth.

Yue Buqun doesn't like Linghu Chong very much.

But he never expected that Linghu Chong would become Huashan's disciple in this way.

Fortunately, he had better options.

Ah Fei, both in terms of character and future achievements.

All of them are far superior to Linghu Chong.

Ning Zhongze didn't have so many complicated emotions.

She stroked Yu Hongyan's soft hair and asked, "Little Hongyan, have you been practicing well during the time when your master was away?"

"Of course."

"Master, Hongyan's Hunyuan Gong and Hunyuan Palm have both made some progress."

Yu Hongyan proudly announced the results of her practice.

Finally, she looked at Linghu Chong with pride.

Linghu Chong immediately stopped his attack.

Don't be fooled by Linghu Chong's usual quirky appearance.

But in front of Yu Hongyan, who had experienced real life and death, he really couldn't make a fuss.

"nice."

"Hongyan, your future achievements will definitely surpass your teacher's."

Ning Zhongze's eyes lit up when he heard this.

She was happy and proud that her own apprentice was successful, without any jealousy at all.

"All right."

"Let me introduce you."

Yue Buqun interrupted everyone's conversation.

Then Bai Feifei and A Feilai were introduced.

"Wait a minute, Master."

Linghu Chong raised his hand weakly.

Feng Buping secretly cursed, but it was too late to stop it.

Linghu Chong then asked, "Master, I entered Huashan first and am older than Ah Fei. Logically, I should be the first disciple of Huashan, right?"

Ah Fei's eyes turned cold.

On the way back, Bai Feifei taught him.

From now on, Yue Buqun is half his father and Ning Zhongze is half his mother.

He wants to treat Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze the same way he treats himself.

Now Linghu Chong, a fellow disciple with a distinct ruffian character, dared to question Yue Buqun's words.

That's simply provocative.

If it weren't for the rules.