Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect!

The next morning.

Yue Buqun led the Huashan disciples down from Huashan and rushed to Pingding Prefecture.

Yue Lingshan was taken care of by Linghu Chong and the wet nurse hired by Shanxia.

"Elder brother, we are not going to walk up Blackwood Cliff, are we?"

For the first time, Yan Bugui truly felt the difficulty of traveling in ancient times. He couldn't help but secretly complain, would he still have the strength to fight the demon sect when he got there?

"There are so many people traveling this time, how can we afford so many horses?"

Yue Buqun shook his head. Horses have always been a rarity. Although the Huashan Sect had a small amount of money, they could not afford the expense of one horse per disciple.

"Then let's hire a car." Yan Bugui felt that the Huashan Sect's economic situation seemed to need improvement.

"We can take the car, but what are those disciples going to do?" Yue Buqun asked: "As a brother, as the leader, I should share the joys and sorrows with my disciples."

"Senior brother is so righteous, I admire you." Yan Bugui cupped his hands and looked at the moved disciples behind him, feeling speechless.

Just walk, it's time to practice Qinggong.

It has been more than ten years since he traveled back in time. This is the first time he has officially gone down the mountain. He feels strange about the human customs in ancient times.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were afraid that he would suffer at the hands of the Demon Cult, so they kept giving him advice and experience in the world on the road.

When he arrived in Pingding Prefecture, Yan Bugui finally succeeded in getting rid of the label of Novice Village and became a rookie who had just entered the world.

After a long journey, the Huashan Sect finally successfully reunited with the other four sects at the appointed time.

"Thanks to all the leaders for your help, Zuo is grateful." Zuo Lengchan saluted everyone with clasped fists. His dignity was three points higher than that of a few years ago. As soon as he appeared, he became the leader of this operation.

"You're welcome, Master Zuo." Everyone returned the courtesy.

After greetings, everyone traveled a long distance and decided to take a rest for the night to recharge their batteries.

During this period, Yan Bugui became familiar with the heads of other sects. All of these people were top masters in the martial arts world, but still no one could see his depth.

This gave Yan Bugui a little more confidence in his "Little Secret of Immortality".

Zuo Lengchan returned to the resting place of the Songshan Sect and whispered: "Even this young boy has been brought out. It seems that there is really no one in the Huashan Sect."

Ding Mian smiled and said: "It's better this way. Senior brother, the master's plan can come true."

Zuo Lengchan chuckled: "It's too early to say anything at this time. Junior brothers, please don't make it public to avoid accidents."

A few days later.

The alliance of five factions came to a deserted village.

Zuo Lengchan said: "Everyone, this is the place that was looted by the Demon Sect before."

Yan Bugui looked around and saw many houses burned to the ground, with blood stains everywhere on the ground.

Although time has passed and the corpses have been cleaned up, you can still see how tragic the situation was at that time from the devastation everywhere.

Yan Bugui finally felt the crisis and bloodshed in the world and... the ferocity of the demon sect.

"Amitabha, sin, sin." Master Dingxian shook his head repeatedly, with a look of compassion on his face.

Master Dingyi yelled angrily: "This group of crazy devils from the demon sect, this time the poor nuns will definitely trample Heimu Cliff and eradicate them."

"Huh?" Yan Bugui's ears suddenly twitched slightly, and he heard the faint sound of footsteps around the village. Just when he was about to speak to remind him, he heard a burst of wild laughter coming from the opposite side.

"Hahaha... A distinguished guest is here. Ren has been waiting for you for a long time." The loud laughter echoed in the air like a bell.

Everyone was shocked.

Zuo Lengchan's face suddenly became serious and he raised his sword to protect himself: "What a profound inner power! You can do whatever you want, everyone, be careful."

At the same time, Yan Bugui heard the footsteps getting closer and closer all around under his laughter.

"There's an ambush!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw countless men in black running out from all directions.

"kill--"

Along with the thundering shouts, everyone from the Wuyue Sword Sect was immediately surrounded.

"Fell into a trap." Yue Buqun's expression changed drastically.

Everyone was shocked and angry, and soon they saw the enemies blocking the front suddenly splitting up on both sides.

An old man wearing a black robe, a black crown on his head, gray beard and hair, sitting on a gorgeous chariot carried by four people, with a big horse and a golden sword, slowly came out of the crowd.

Then two figures, one black and one white, flashed out, standing on both sides of the chariot.

Yan Bugui secretly looked at these two middle-aged men with beards, thinking that the one who could stand next to Ren Woxing should be the messengers of light.

The one in black is Xiang Wentian, and the one in white is Qu Yang.

"Everyone has come a long way, and it must have been a long journey. I won't say anything more. Either you die, or you join the Sun and Moon Sect. It all depends on what you say."

Zuo Lengchan said solemnly and righteously: "The devil's sect has done a lot of evil by scorning human lives and endangering the people. I forgive Zuo for not daring to join the ranks of leader Ren."

"That's right." Yue Buqun said righteously and loudly: "No one has died since ancient times. If we are buried here today, we can't claim to be righteous."

"Second Master Zuo, Mr. Yue, what are you talking about with this devil? Let's fight him." Although Master Dingyi is a monk, she has a fiery nature. She had already drawn her sword as she spoke.

"Okay! You're brave enough, but I don't want to do anything with women, so let me learn the clever tricks of Master Zuo." Ren Woxing patted the armrest of the car, and suddenly turned into a black shadow and flew toward Zuo Lengchan. Come.

The man in white next to him followed closely behind and rushed out with the long sword in his hand unsheathed and aiming directly at Yue Buqun: "Master Yue, Huashan's swordsmanship is famous in the world. Xiang is here to experience it today."

In the blink of an eye, the four of them were already fighting together.

"Eh~" Yan Bugui was surprised. The man in white was named Xiang, and he was Xiang Wentian. Who was the man in black?

"Kill!" The man in black waved his hand, and the surrounding Demon Cult believers immediately forced themselves towards the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Ning Zhong stood up to protect Yan Bugui: "Junior brother, follow me closely."

"Yes." Yan Bugui pulled out his sword. He didn't expect that his first battle would be so exciting, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

The battle is about to break out.

Pfft~

The enemy was numerous, and his sword soon pierced the throat of the first man.

At that moment, an indescribable feeling spread throughout his body and made him nauseous, but the situation in front of him obviously did not allow it.

He hurriedly ran the Little Immortality Secret, and all his distracting thoughts disappeared in an instant.

He followed Ning Zhongze closely, but not for protection but to prevent her from having any worries.

The results of more than ten years of sword training in the water are fully demonstrated today. His sword is like lightning, and an enemy will fall with every move he makes.

However, there was an endless stream of people from the Demon Sect, and soon the Huashan disciples who came with them were unable to resist and there were casualties, and screams started one after another.

"Senior sister, be careful yourself, I'll go help." Yan Bugui jumped out without waiting for Ning Zhongze's consent, stood in front of the Huashan disciples, and stabbed out the 'Borderless Falling Wood' style with a shake of his hand.

The tip of the sword trembled sharply and turned into specks of cold stars. Immediately, more than twenty demon cultists clutched their throats and died on the spot.

"Thank you, young master uncle..." The Huashan disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation on the battlefield cannot be relaxed.

The enemies were swarming closer and closer, as if they were inexhaustible, and the Five Mountains Sword Sect's alliance was gradually separated.

The Thirteen Taibao of Songshan, headed by deputy head Tang Ying'e, faced off against Qu Yang and other ten demon sect elders. The three factions of Nanyue Hengshan, Taishan, and Beiyue Hengshan faced off against the masters of the demon sect Qinglong, Baihu, and Fenglei. .

Yan Bugui spread his body skills and wandered around the Huashan disciples, frantically harvesting the lives of the demon cultists.

There were many enemies, but his heart was as cold as a mirror, and he clearly reflected the actions of everyone around him in his heart. No one in his path was an enemy under his sword.

This is the secret of the Little Immortality Secret!

"I've long heard that the leader of the Huashan Sect has a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower. She is indeed well-deserved. Hey, little girl, you are mine."

Suddenly there was a burst of obscene laughter not far away.

Yan Bugui followed the sound and saw Ning Zhong fighting with a strong man holding a three-edged steel mace.

That man's body was like an iron tower, his moves were wide open and closed, and he was so fierce that he forced Ning Zhongze to retreat. He was none other than Luo Gude, the master of the Demon Sect's Suzaku Hall.

Just now, Ning Zhongze and Yan Bugui teamed up to kill everyone. The scene of those who stood in their way was killed by Luo Gude happened to catch his attention.

People who are qualified to be the hall master are naturally not just ordinary people.

Ning Zhong struggled to hold on to Luo Gude's offensive, but the opponent's internal strength was far superior to hers. Every time the mace came down, it was so powerful that it made her right arm numb and she could hardly hold the long sword in her hand. Even more depressed.

Snapped!

Another heavy move came across and broke her sword.

Ning Zhong's whole body was shaken violently, and his beauty was pale.

"Junior sister!" Yue Buqun was anxious, but he was entangled by Xiang Wentian and couldn't escape.

"Resign yourself to your fate, Ning Nvxia." Luo Gude laughed ferociously and hit Ning Zhongze on the shoulder.