Yue Buqun's face changed when he heard this and asked, "What's going on?"

"President Yue may also know that the ten elders of the Demon Cult are divided into five groups and are surrounding Mount Hua at an extremely fast speed." Mr. Mo Da, who had never spoken, said.

"Why is it so fast?"

Yue Buqun was a little surprised. He thought that Ren Yingying's troops were just used to disturb them.

Now that I think about it, I should be here to explore the way, and asked, "Do you want to go to Nanshan?"

"Haha, Master Yue is still wise, you can guess it so quickly." Ren Yingying said frankly.

Yue Buqun's face froze and he said intimately: "I'm naive."

He didn't expect that the Sun and Moon God Sect would really dare to do anything badly in the world and destroy his Huashan Sect's Taoist throne.

"Haha, should we kill Ren Yingying's sacrifice flag now?" Zuo Lengchan asked.

"this…"

Yue Buqun's face looked extremely ugly.

He didn't know what to do at this time.

Whether to kill Ren Yingying or not is actually no longer important. The so-called morale improvement is nothing more than giving the other four mountains an attitude.

"Master, no."

Linghu Chong was naturally the first to stand up and oppose it.

He had to know that this would be the result, and he would not catch Ren Yingying with his own hands even if he was beaten to death.

"Shut up, in the face of big troubles, what qualifications do you, a junior, have to speak?" Yue Buqun shouted in a low voice.

Then, he said to the other four sects:

"I think although Ren Yingying is the saint of the Demon Sect, she has not done anything that is angry with the heavens and people since her debut. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to use her to sacrifice her flag."

Zuo Lengchan said coldly: "When is it, Master Yue!"

"It's time to put away your false kindness and righteousness."

"If Ren Yingying is not killed and let his disciples know that we have a heart of death, will they still have the courage to die with us?"

Yue Buqun was stunned and knew that Zuo Lengchan was right.

The other four Yues are here to help and even get benefits.

The Huashan Sect is the center of this war, and it is difficult to hold on without taking ruthless measures.

The only thing that made him depressed was that he couldn't even figure out why he was fighting.

"All right!"

"Since the matter has come to this point, we might as well listen to the opinions of the King of Yan."

As soon as these words came out, the other four leaders of the Yueyue looked at Murong Fu together.

Murong Fu, who was eating melons and eating sweetly, was almost choked to death by Yue Buqun's words.

He cursed secretly, and wanted to plot against me again, and said without hesitation:

"This is the internal affairs of your Five Mountains Sword Sect, so I will naturally not care about it."

"But..."

Everyone heard his voice and said, "But what, please tell the King of Yan clearly."

"Why not kill or not kill, we should ask the person involved." Murong Fu said.

The person involved?

The heads of the Five Mountains Sword Sect looked at each other.

Everyone knows that the so-called person involved is the one on the South Mountain.

"Yes, King Yan is right. We still have to ask, Senior Mu, why does the Sun and Moon God Sect want to bite Huashan to the death?" Master Dingxian said.

Yue Buqun was very embarrassed and didn't know how to say it, and his face darkened:

"My ancestor is unspeakable about this matter, and it is useless for me to go."

The head of the Four Yues was speechless when he heard this. If you don’t even talk about your own affairs, you can’t tell us outsiders.

When Murong Fu heard this, he said calmly: "Why, let me ask you how?"

"King of Yan?" The few people were stunned, all of whom felt that this was feasible.

Yue Buqun said happily: "King Yan, are you willing to take us there?"

"As the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance, I naturally don't want to see my fellow martial arts masters die tragically at the hands of the Demon Cult." Murong Fu said.

"Okay, then let Chong'er take you there." Yue Buqun gave Linghu Chong a look.

The latter quickly rejoiced and said, "As for the order, my disciple."

Then, he reached out and invited Murong Fu to leave.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and finally got on the mission. After he knew the truth, he immediately left Huashan and did not participate in such boring things.

The southern and northern mountains of Huashan are different.

The place still maintains its original appearance, with green trees and no trace of fireworks.

The monk said curiously: "You ancestors are really strange. You can't live in a good place, but you just ran here?"

"The two may not know that the master advocates the way of nature, believing that humans and all beasts are born in heaven and earth and die in heaven and earth."

"Too many things will only pollute your own mind."

A glimmer flashed in front of Murong Fu's eyes and said, "This coincides with the idea of ​​the pre-Qin Qi Refiner."

"Huh? King Yan still knows the pre-Qin Qi Refiner?" Linghu Chong said unexpectedly.

"I know some, and the books in my family are mentioned occasionally." Murong Fu said.

Linghu Chong thought for a moment and said, "To put it bluntly, my Huashan Sect actually belongs to the pre-Qin Qi refining lineage."

"What?" Murong Fu was a little surprised. This was the first time he mentioned this statement.

Linghu Chong was surprised when he saw Murong Fu and explained:

"In fact, several sects today have some connection with the Qi Refining Line."

"For example, Kunlun, Emei, Qingcheng, etc. are all left over from the Former Qin Dynasty."

Murong Fu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, these sects were all related to the Qi Refining Master of the Former Qin Dynasty.

"Hmph, why are the weapon refiners in the Former Qin Dynasty very powerful?" Wu said unconvinced.

Murong Fu smiled: "Of course it's amazing. The methods they learned are very different from ours."

Wu Zi retorted: "It's just like that. I think the Demon Sect and Cihang Jingzhai are more powerful."

Murong Fu pondered for a moment.

If all forces have no inheritance.

Wudang is the most powerful in the martial arts world.

He already knew that there were spiritual energy in the world in ancient times and even in the pre-Qin period.

The current skills are different from those at that time.

There is no comparison.

Too weak.

But when it comes to inheritance, it is naturally which sect is becoming more and more powerful.

"Nephew Linghu, why are you here?"

Murong Fu and the other two were having a chat, but before they could talk.

Suddenly, a cheerful voice rang out.

The three of them looked up and saw that it was Yuan Chengzhi carrying the Golden Snake Sword.

Linghu Chong quickly bowed and said, "I have met my uncle."

"Haha, you're welcome. In fact, you are half of Master Feng's disciple."

"We can just talk about friendship based on peers." Yuan Chengzhi smiled.

Linghu Chong shook his head awkwardly:

"My teacher has always been more important to the seniority."

"Forget it like this."

Seeing Linghu Chong insisting, Yuan Chengzhi was not surprised and said with a smile:

"Haha, it's up to you, your name and seniority, but they are just a title for ordinary people."

Linghu Chong nodded and introduced:

"My uncle, this is the famous Nan Murong in the world."

"He wants to pay a visit to the master."

Yuan Chengzhi glanced at Murong Fu and quickly bowed:

"I have long admired Daming, and my master seems to have guessed that someone will come."
Chapter completed!