Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect!

"Master Yan, actually, I have always admired you very much." Dongfang Sheng pleaded: "I am about to die, can you please let me go for the sake of my not being rude to your Huashan sect? Brother Lotus."

Yan Bugui sighed: "Even if I spare him, your followers will not let him go. You don't know what he has done with your support over the years, right?"

Dongfang Sheng looked gloomy and opened his mouth, but he could not catch his breath due to the serious injury, and the words were blocked in his mouth.

Yan Bugui pulled out the Boqing Sword from his body and said, "The most I can do is help you bury them together."

Dongfang Sheng groaned, fell to the ground with a bang, and murmured: "That, that's good, thank you very much."

After he finished speaking, he looked in the direction outside the secret garden, his face full of reluctance and lifelessness.

Yan Bugui frowned, unable to understand.

Is the Sunflower Treasure Pian so evil that it can change the heart of an old man so completely? Or is it that Dongfang Sheng has a psychological problem himself?

Shaking his head, Yan Bugui leaned over and helped Dongfang Sheng close his eyes, then turned and walked into the monastery where he lived.

As soon as you walk in, a strong aroma hits your nose. The room was decorated with flowers, and the dressing table and gums were all exquisitely decorated, making it look like a woman's boudoir.

Yan Bugui had no intention of admiring these, and was rummaging through the cabinets in the house, and soon found two old books in the secret compartment of his gums.

One is the "Sunflower Collection" and the other is the "Tai Chi Sutra". They are both trophies that the elders of the Demon Sect robbed from Huashan and Wudang more than 80 years ago.

Yan Bugui quickly flipped through the "Sunflower Collection" and found that it was very similar to the "Evil Sword Manual". Without saying anything, he kneaded his luck into powder.

He planned to study the "Tai Chi Sutra" slowly on the way back. He had a hunch that the formula of the Emperor's Classic of Reincarnation and Tribulation would come in handy this time.

In addition to these two secret books, Angri also found two medicine bottles, namely the Three Corpse Brain Pill and its antidote, as well as the prescriptions for their preparation.

In the past ten years or so, Yang Lianting, a man with almost no martial arts, was able to act recklessly in the demon sect without being beaten to death. The poison also took part of the credit.

Many high-level officials in the Demon Cult have taken the Three Corpse Brain Pill. Mastering the antidote is equivalent to mastering the lifeblood of the masters of the Demon Cult.

After the search was almost complete, Yan Bugui went out to put away the Zhenwu sword, and left the secret garden with Dongfang Sheng's body.

In Chengde Hall.

Under Lin Pingzhi's control, Yang Lianting showed no trace of panic on his face. However, the way he glanced at the side door of the hall from time to time showed that his mood was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

As time passed, he looked toward the side door more and more often.

If it were the enemy nearby, Yang Lianting had full confidence in Dongfang Sheng's martial arts, but the first enemy was Yan Bugui. This person's past performance was too terrifying, so he couldn't help but worry.

The door of the main hall.

A row of congregants holding bamboo water guns aimed their water guns at Lin Pingzhi and stood ready.

Lin Pingzhi remembered that Yan Bugui told him that there was a highly corrosive poisonous water in the Demon Cult. He estimated that it should be in the water guns at the door.

‘If Master is defeated, then all the poisonous water will come towards me, no! Master will not lose. ’

As his thoughts turned around, Lin Pingzhi heard slight footsteps coming from the direction of the side door. He turned around and saw Yan Bugui slowly walking out carrying the body of a man in red. He was immediately ecstatic.

"No! Impossible!" Yang Lianting looked at the bright red in his hand, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face turned pale with horror.

Yan Bugui looked at the corpses on the floor of the hall and exclaimed: "Apprentice, you are very cruel now!"

Lin Pingzhi rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "Aren't I afraid that they will cause trouble for you?"

He curiously looked at the corpse in his master's hands and asked doubtfully: "Is this Dongfang Sheng? Why does it look weird?"

"This is why he didn't leave Heimu Cliff." Yan Bugui put the body down casually.

After seeing Dongfang Sheng's appearance clearly, Lin Pingzhi, the six surviving elders, and many of the congregants' eyes widened in shock, with disbelief on their faces.

"Your leader is dead, yet you still don't surrender!" Yan Bugui shouted towards the door of the hall, and the believers holding the poisonous water immediately put down the water guns in their hands.

Everyone was still half-convinced that this monster-like guy was actually their leader. But when they saw Yang Lianting's pale face, they had no choice but to believe it.

Under the oppression of Yang Lianting, these believers chanted the slogan "Sun Moon God Sect, invincible, Eastern leader, civilized martial arts, unifying the world for thousands of years" all day long, and they were all brainwashed over time.

Dongfang Sheng has already become a god-like existence in their hearts.

Now that the 'god' has died in the hands of Yan Bugui, how can they dare to resist at all.

Yan Bugui glanced at Yang Lianting, who still didn't accept the reality, and said to Lin Pingzhi: "Okay, this person is no longer useful, give him a break."

Lin Pingzhi nodded, pressed his back with his left palm and suddenly released his inner strength.

"Uh~" Before Yang Lianting could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart that had broken his heart pulse. His eyes widened and he died on the spot.

The sun sets.

Yan Bugui followed his promise and buried Dongfang Sheng and Yang Lianting together in the resting place of the past leaders of the Sun Moon Sect.

"If you two were not the masterminds behind the assassination outside Hangzhou that day, who would it be?"

Yan Bugui recalled what Yang Lianting and Dongfang Bubai had said before, and it seemed that this matter really had nothing to do with them. Based on their respective positions, there was no need for the two of them to hide it even if they really did it.

"Could it be that it's really Zuo Lengchan?" Yan Bugui thought hard to no avail. He counted all the people he could think of in his mind, and suddenly an idea flashed: "Could it be her?"

Paper cannot contain fire, and there are few airtight walls in the world.

The news of Dongfang's victory and death spread quickly throughout the world as if it had wings, and Yan Bugui became recognized as the best master in the world.

At the same time, there was another piece of news, which also caused a storm in the world.

On the way to Luoyang, Yan Bugui opened the "Tai Chi Sutra" in the carriage and recorded it in the interior space.

Things turned out just as he expected. The contents of the scriptures were integrated with the mental formulas for the tribulation of reincarnation.

‘Four ounces set aside the yin and yang forces, borrow some points from each other and pay back some points! ’

With the combination of the two, Yan Bugui gained another "Na" formula.

Unlike Tai Chi, which relies on Ting Jin to use inertia, when facing the enemy with this technique, you can truly use the enemy's power to fight back.

After Yan Bugui arrived in Luoyang, he had already mastered this skill.

Dusk.

Yan Bugui quietly came to Green Bamboo Lane and happened to see Qu Feiyan preparing dinner.

After waiting for half an hour, no one was seen in the yard except her.

Yan Bugui then appeared and knocked on the door.

"Senior Yan?!" Qu Feiyan couldn't help being surprised after opening the door.

"Why are you here?" Qu Feiyan invited him in with curiosity on his face.

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "I was passing by and came to see you."

"Going back to Huashan from Heimuya and passing by Luoyang? Why didn't I know?"

"It's a small problem, don't worry about these details."

"Senior Yan, it is said in the world that you defeated the Eastern Cult Leader?"

"Why, do you think I don't have this ability?"

"No." Qu Feiyan shook his head and bit his lips: "Then... is it true that Brother Lin became the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect?"

Yan Bugui nodded and said, "Yes, I instructed him to do this."

"Why? As a Huashan disciple becomes the leader of the Demon Cult, aren't you afraid of bringing criticism to Huashan?"

"I do this for the sake of peace in the world. Anyone who has any objections can talk to me in person.

By the way, why are you the only one here? "

"Originally, there were my sister and Green Bamboo Weng, but a few days ago they heard the news that you killed the Eastern Cult Leader and left suddenly and never came back."

Yan Bugui thought to himself, where will these two people go?

"Feifei, what do you think of me treating you?" Yan Bugui asked suddenly.

Qu Feiyan was startled: "Senior, it's great to have the grace to save Fei Fei's life."

Yan Bugui asked: "How about I ask you for a favor?"

"Senior, if you have anything to do, just give me your orders. If Fei Fei goes through fire and water, he will do it."

"It's not that serious. It's actually related to your brother Lin.

You, my disciple, must also know that I am quite smart, but too upright and kind.

It might be insufficient for him to face those scheming guys on Blackwood Cliff.

You are from the Sun Moon God Sect and you are also smart. I hope you can help him. "

"This... well, since you have spoken, senior, it is your duty to do so."

"Then I'll leave him to you."