The Sword and Proud Plane, inside the Huashan School Hall.

Linghu Chong knelt on the ground, thinking and making decisions in his mind, recalling his life in the Huashan School and his past days of drinking and making trouble. After a moment, Linghu Chong raised his head firmly, looked at the master waiting for his answer, and said in a low voice.

"I was taught by my master's wife since I was a child. I have been willful and arbitrary over the years and have caused trouble for my master's wife. Today, I am willing to make a pity that I will no longer interact with demons in my life. In the future, I will strictly demand myself, do what the Huashan Sect's great disciple should do, shoulder the heavy responsibility of my Huashan Sect's great disciple, and beg my master's wife to forgive my disciple's past mistakes."

Yue Buqun looked at the awakened Linghu Chong and smiled with emotion. Then, he helped Linghu Chong up, and a huge peach appeared in the right palm. It was a red envelope sent by Zhang Xiaofan in the chat group some time ago. The peach he got could improve his strength and was reluctant to take it. However, Yue Buqun didn't mind training him with all his strength for the awakened Linghu Chong.

"This is a peach that my teacher accidentally got. After eating it, it can make your strength improve by leaps and bounds. My teacher ordered you to take this peach, and then challenge the young generation of powerful people from major sects in the world and show their power to the Huashan Sect."

Linghu Chong looked at the peaches in front of him that made his body long for, and his master's words, and nodded fiercely. After the peaches, his eyes were filled with emotion.

"Go down, my teacher is here to wait for your good news."

Yue Buqun looked at the moved Linghu Chong and said with a smile. Then, he turned around and returned to his main position, continued to stare at the live broadcast screen, learn from his own skills, hoping that he could learn a move and gain a lot of strength.

"Disciple's farewell"

After Linghu Chong bowed, he held the peach in his hand and turned around and left. He could not let his master down. However, Linghu Chong felt that he would try it first.

"Senior brother, Chong'er goes to various sects alone to challenge him. It is hard to guarantee that no thief will take action in secret."

Ning Zhongze looked at his husband in the main position and reminded him that he was worried that if an older generation of masters secretly killed him, Linghu Chong would be in danger.

"It's okay, that peach is enough to improve Chong'er's strength to the level of Dongfang Bubai. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been assured that Chong'er would show his power alone."

Yue Buqun answered his wife's questions with a smile, and glanced at the corpse of the visitor from another world before, lying in the hall. His fingers flicked, and his sharp true energy completely smashed the corpse of the visitor from another world, causing it to ashes.

"Senior brother, your strength."

Ning Zhong looked at the strength displayed by his husband in surprise, which was different from the past and could not be said of the same.

"Occasionally, I broke through. However, the world is always the stage for young people. It would be enough to have Chong'er alone in charge of the Huashan School. I don't need to take too much action."

Yue Buqun said with a smile, saying that his strength did not make him feel lonely as a master, so he decided to hide behind the scenes and just silently improve his strength. He didn't need to go to the front and attract attention.

"Um"

Ning Zhongze listened to her husband's explanation and said with a smile. Then he watched her husband think and ponder, and did not disturb the other party, and left quietly. She also hoped that her martial arts could be further improved so that she could help her husband.

In the Huashan Sect disciple's house, Linghu Chong sat on the bed, looked at the peaches in his hand, and took a light bite. He suddenly felt a huge and pure spiritual energy pouring into his body, constantly improving his strength, quickly ate all the peaches in his hand, and then sat cross-legged, refining the huge spiritual energy in his body, and his own strength was also improving by leaps and bounds.

Three days later, Linghu Chong came out of seclusion. At this moment, Linghu Chong's cultivation had reached the innate realm. He felt that his body had become much stronger. Linghu Chong was even more grateful to Yue Buqun. After cleaning up, he came to the Huashan Sect Hall and resigned from his master.

"The Jianghu is the stage for young people. With your current cultivation level, you can be comparable to Dongfang Bubai. However, your practical experience is still not rich enough. If you face a master who is difficult to defeat, you don't need to have any scruples. Run to the Huashan Sect. Here, you will definitely keep you safe."

In the Huashan Sect Hall, Yue Buqun scanned the live broadcast of the battle, saying that the boss was powerful. Then, looking at Linghu Chong, who was wearing a green suit and carrying a long sword, he said gently. He said that his disciples could not beat others. This was a killing technique that he had not practiced, but he could not even have a chance to escape. He was beaten by someone in seconds. That would be better to bury the bones in the world and save himself from being angry.

"Disciples must be careful when walking in the world, and will definitely not embarrass the master's wife, and the Huashan School will."

Linghu Chong said with emotion as he listened to his master's warning.

"I know that you like Lingshan, and Lingshan also likes you. When you come back, I will give you two testimony in this hall. After you get married, you will officially take over as the head of the Huashan Sect."

Yue Buqun said with a smile that he had already had higher pursuits. Since his daughter was in love with her eldest disciple, she helped them, and officially abdicated and focused on her cultivation.

"Thank you, Master, I will say goodbye to you."

Linghu Chong looked at his master's middle-aged face and lamented that his master had been working hard for the revitalization of the Huashan Sect for so many years. It was time to take a break. He must not let down his master's high expectations. Moreover, he fought all the major sects in the world and then officially got married with his beloved woman, and then took over as the head of the Huashan Sect. This was also his choice, and it was the important task of his great disciple of the Huashan Sect. Then, he bowed solemnly. Linghu Chong looked at his master's tired face deeply and left strode.

"Don't this Chong'er thinks that I have not had much time and my life is not long, right?"

Yue Buqun looked at the firmness and tears contained in Linghu Chong's eyes before leaving, shook his head and smiled helplessly. He was now at the second level and could be said to have a lifespan of hundreds of years. Moreover, if his daughter had not been adults, he would be embarrassed to restore his face to youth. Besides, Yue Buqun has become accustomed to his middle-aged appearance and does not want to change it at will. Just let it go.

"Uncle Master suddenly came here, is there something wrong?"

At this moment, Yue Buqun suddenly sensed a breath in the hall, turned around and looked at an old man who suddenly appeared, Feng Qingyang, a genius of Huashan Sword Sect.

"I also happened to pass by here and saw a little guy excitedly challenging the younger generation of disciples from major sects. Moreover, that little guy is almost as strong as me. Therefore, I am curious about the changes in the Huashan Sect over the years."

Feng Qingyang said that he had just passed by and saw the young man, which almost scared him. His young face was similar to his true energy in his body, which made Feng Qingyang almost think that he had encountered an old monster. Later, he recognized him as a disciple of the Huashan Sect from his clothes, so he came over to ask in curiosity.

"Yes, that is Linghu Chong, the great disciple of Huashan Sect, and is also the next head of Huashan Sect. I asked him to challenge the younger generation of disciples of major sects, and then return to Huashan Sect with glory and take over as the head of Huashan Sect. This is to accumulate momentum and cultivate his prestige."

Yue Buqun said with a smile that he had known Feng Qingyang for a long time, and this was one of the reasons why no one dared to come to the Huashan Sect to be presumptuous after the weakening of the Huashan Sect. Therefore, he was also grateful for the other party's actions. Yue Buqun did not hide his arrangements for his disciples.

"This disciple is so young and has such a high level of cultivation that he can sweep the younger generation in the world. However, if he is peeped at by those demon demons and secretly kills him, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Feng Qingyang questioned that although he was from the Huashan Sword Sect, he was still a member of the Huashan Sect. Therefore, seeing Yue Buqun intends to train the next leader, although this approach is understandable, there are still great consequences, which makes Feng Qingyang a little worried that the next leader of the Huashan Sect will be killed by the murder.

"I originally just wanted to hone his character and strength, but what Uncle Master said is indeed very reasonable. Why wouldn't I ask Uncle Master to follow him all the way and protect him secretly."

Yue Buqun responded with a very natural expression.

"So you calculated that I would appear and let me do my best?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun calmly, and realized that the other party was plotting against him. He thought that he was worried about the future of the Huashan Sect and would definitely protect him all the way.

"It's just an extra measure. What's more, my uncle also experienced the period when the Huashan Sect fell from its peak to its weakness. He should know more about what the most important thing about my Huashan Sect is. In my opinion, the Sword Qi Sect are both part of the Huashan Sect. I am already middle-aged and I don't know when I will meet the ancestors of the Huashan Sect. However, I have a clear conscience to cultivate a leader like Linghu Chong."

Yue Buqun said with emotion, then looked at Feng Qingyang's already old face.

"Uncle Master can follow Chong'er all the way and teach the other party the method of practicing the Sword Sect. When Chong'er takes over as the head of Huashan Sect in the future, he will pass on the second Sword Qi Sect. In the future, Huashan Sect will only focus on strength and not on sword Qi. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"

After Yue Buqun finished speaking his thoughts, he waited for Feng Qingyang to express his opinion. This was because the Sword Sect lineage was progressing rapidly in the early stage, while the Qi Sect lineage became stronger as it went later. The two had different lengths. However, Yue Buqun felt that the Huashan sect had the Qi Sect, which would lead to slow growth of disciples. Therefore, it happened that there was an older generation master in the Sword Sect lineage to survive, which was just enough to reappear the Sword Sect lineage.

"Okay, it's rare that you have such ambitions. Good, very good. For the future of the Huashan School, what's the harm of me, the old man who is surviving, walk more often."

Feng Qingyang pondered for a long time and decided to place his hope on Linghu Chong, the next head of the Huashan Sect. If one day he could see the Huashan Sect restored its former heyday, he could also smile.

"Uncle Master"

Yue Buqun said with a smile, and then picked up the teacup on the table and tasted it.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang turned around and left. Since the agreement had been made, he would teach the next leader of the Sword Sect to practice. By the way, he would also leave the inheritance to prevent the Huashan Sect from having no Sword Sect's lineage after his death.

Then, at the foot of Huashan Mountain, Feng Qingyang caught up with Linghu Chong and directly stated his identity and wanted to teach Linghu Chong's sword sect's skills. After Linghu Chong looked at the shadow of Huashan School's martial arts in the swordsmanship, he believed what the other party said. Then, within a month, Linghu Chong won the younger generation of disciples of 1 sects in a row. Even if the older generation of strong men took action, he would not be at a disadvantage. He would be able to take action with a proper measure. At most, he would be able to lie down for a while after the incident, and there would be no casualties. After the news came out, it shocked the entire world.

Heimu Cliff, the headquarters of the Sun and Moon Sect, Dongfang Bubai, dressed in red, was enjoying the scenery on the top of the Heimu Cliff. Listening to his subordinates' reports, the first person of the Huashan Sect wanted to fight the younger generation all over the world. His beautiful and exquisite face showed a hint of curiosity and asked.

"That Linghu Chong's strength is really as strong as that of the world?"

"The leader, the disciples of the sect saw with their own eyes that Linghu Chong defeated his opponent with only one sword each time. Even if some sect leaders took action, they would be defeated with one sword."

The disciple in black said with his head down, not daring to look directly at Dongfang Bubai's face.

"interesting"

Dongfang Bubai whispered that she had been invincible for a long time. It was rare to hear that there was such a powerful opponent, which made her wonder if she was her opponent. She glanced at the familiar scenery, jumped up, and left directly. She wanted to meet the other party for a while, see how strong the other party was, and dared to claim to be fighting the younger generation in the world.
Chapter completed!