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

Bai Feifei smiled.

This smile is like a blooming flower, making the whole world more wonderful.

"Ruo Feifei just has a good attitude."

"What about the headmaster?"

Bai Feifei looked at the Siguo Cliff in the clouds.

Feng Qingyang also looked over.

No words were spoken.

Just standing there with his hands behind his back.

Feeling the fierce sword intent faintly coming from the Cliff of Repentance.

Nowadays.

The fog is very heavy.

So heavy that it was filled with smoke.

There is no vision beyond five feet.

Even a martial arts master would not dare to climb Mount Hua in such an environment.

But Yue Buqun seemed to have the ability to see through the clouds and mist.

Not affected at all.

swallow……

vomit……

Yue Buqun was actually breathing in and out clouds and mist.

No, that's Zixia.

The whole body is no longer covered in white mist, but is surrounded by purple clouds, which is magnificent.

Now, even his cultivation is accompanied by miraculous phenomena.

It's really mysterious.

The most amazing thing is.

As the practice becomes more and more profound.

The purple clouds around continued to spread, and soon the Siguo Cliff was transformed into a sacred scene of clouds and mist.

If there were hunters, woodcutters, or herbalists here, they would surely mistake it for a holy place of immortals.

Even if it's the gangster who's right next to him.

It also makes me sigh that my master is a god who has descended to the sky.

"concentrate."

During the practice, Yue Buqun could actually sense Ah Fei's condition.

Calm the mind.

Exercise.

Ah Fei quickly calmed down.

Concentrate on practicing the Zixia magic.

He just felt that the effect of today's practice was incredibly high.

The flow of Qi is as smooth as running water in the mountains.

Every practice can make every part of your body cheer.

Every movement can make the qi sea in the dantian boil secretly.

Only then did he understand why Yue Buqun took him to the Cliff of Regret.

In a daze.

I don’t know how many times the true energy has circulated.

Wait until Ah Fei finishes his work.

Yue Buqun was already carrying himself on his back, standing with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, he is still surrounded by purple mist, as if in a dream.

Suddenly.

The first ray of sunlight finally broke through the clouds.

The beam of light was like a golden sword, connecting the sky and the earth, and linking the mountains and the sea.

The most incredible thing is that at this moment, Yue Buqun's aura is connected with heaven and earth.

It seems to have merged into this deceptive world.

Such a wonder.

Ah Fei was fascinated by it.

I couldn't breathe for a long time.

Another long time.

As more and more sunlight penetrates the clouds.

Yue Buqun's aura gradually separated from the heaven and earth.

"Taiyi is close to Tiandu, and the mountains are connected to the edge of the sea."

"White clouds close up when I look back, and green mist disappears when I look in."

"It turns out that the ancients had already reached the level of enlightenment that I have. My path still has a long way to go."

Yue Buqun was both sighing and relieved.

What is regrettable is the lofty artistic conception of the ancients.

What makes me feel relieved is that I see a wider and brighter road ahead.

"Master?"

Ah Fei shouted weakly.

"Ok?"

Yue Buqun didn't look back.

He could feel Ah Fei's surging emotions without even looking back.

"Has Master ascended to the Grandmaster stage?"

Ah Fei's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

That is a legendary realm.

Even among the past leaders of the Demonic Cult, no one has ever reached this level.

Even the Shaolin Temple, which has a history of more than a thousand years, has not produced a martial arts grandmaster for more than a hundred years.

As for the Five Mountains Sword Sect, it is unprecedented.

"do not know."

“Maybe it’s here, maybe it’s not.”

Yue Buqun really didn't know the limits of a martial arts grandmaster.

He asked Feng Qingyang, but all he got was sighs and shakes of the head.

This is the end.

Yue Buqun did not pursue the matter any further.

After all, even Feng Qingyang, the best swordsman in Huashan history, is like this.

It's useless to ask other people.

"Even Master doesn't know?"

Ah Fei had a strong feeling in his heart.

But he just couldn't describe it.

He even wanted to shout and vent, but it was all in vain.

"Yes and no."

"Is it important?"

Yue Buqun smiled spontaneously.

Ah Fei was stunned.

Then he smiled bitterly.

Maybe Yue Buqun doesn't care.

But Huashan needs it, he needs it.

What an honor it is to have a martial arts master as a teacher.

It is said that even Chai Yuguan, the Happy King who once plagued the martial arts world, could not break through this threshold.

Rumor has it that Shen Lang, the peerless hero who dominated an era, had never even attempted to reach the realm of a grandmaster.

Some masters even said that the arrogant Ren Woxing was still a long way from reaching the legendary realm.

"Practice with peace of mind."

“Some things will happen naturally even without any deliberate effort.”

Yue Buqun's current state of mind is very detached.

Swallow and refine the morning glow and purple clouds every day.

When I have free time, I give guidance to my younger classmates.

When love is deep, affection creates a child.

Even if I want to drink, I have a close female friend to accompany me.

"Yes."

Ah Fei responded reluctantly.

"That's all."

"Since you have no intention of practicing Zixia Divine Art, then I will teach you Yangwu Sword Technique."

Yue Buqun had a sudden inspiration.

Open your hand and suck.

He sucked in a dead branch that had fallen from some unknown peak into his hand.

"Master, please give me some advice."

Ah Fei was in a state of shock.

Yue Buqun holding a sword and Yue Buqun practicing internal energy are completely two different people.

Even if it's just a dead branch.

He didn't dare to be careless at all.

Sure enough.

Yue Buqun's eyes moved slightly.

The body has disappeared.

when.

Ah Fei was knocked back a dozen feet with his sword.