The spiritual power is as thick as honey, slowly turning, and the dantian wall is faintly swollen and painful, alerting the wind to the clear air.

Feng Qingyang woke up from his meditation, his consciousness moved, and all the scenes around him were reflected in his heart, everything was delicate, the sound was clear and clear, and the colors and smells were thoughtful.

This is divine sense, and it is indeed much more powerful than perception!

Feng Qingyang's mouth cracked slightly, and as soon as joy rose from the bottom of his heart, he stopped, and a look of astonishment appeared on Feng Qingyang's face.

When the wind cleared his eyes, the light was dim, the quiet room was a little cluttered, several walls were cracked, and the doors and windows were covered with lush leaves.

Feng Qingyang's consciousness moved, jumped out of the courtyard of meditation, and stood in the air with nothingness, his eyes full of verdant and speechless.

Several Huashan disciples saw their uncle and ancestor appear, and just as they were about to greet him, they saw the figure of the master of the sect appearing from the air, and they all bowed silently, bowed their heads and continued to busy their affairs.

Feng Qingyang turned his neck stiffly, clicked, and asked Yue Buqun: "Where is Huashan?"

From their point of view, they can neither see the general affairs courtyard in the woods, nor can they see the school on the east side of Chaoyang Peak, although the boulevard between the two places is not far from the foot, but it is hidden between the tall trees, looming, it really does not look like a big road.

When I opened my eyes, there was not a trace of the Huashan faction.

Yue Buqun pointed to the figures of Huashan disciples flickering in the forests everywhere, where the sound of chopping trees was heard from time to time, and loud laughter reappeared in the mountains and forests.

"Huashan is here, Huashan is still there!"

Yue Buqun's tone was firm and powerful, full of undoubted meaning.

Feng Qingyang's consciousness moved, and instantly enveloped the realm of hundreds of zhang square, and his figure floated forward, circling around the Jade Girl Peak, and his expression became extremely sad.

"What's going on?"

"How...... That's all there are left?"

After walking through this circle and entering his divine sense, there were only more than 100 houses that were cleaned out, and there were only more than 200 adult disciples, more than 100 junior disciples in the academy, and more than 500 children.

Where are my 2,000 disciples in Huashan?

Feng Qingyang was a little afraid to listen to the answer.

Yue Buqun explained the matter in detail, and the wind was clear and he couldn't help but cry, and he couldn't help himself.

After only three months of his entry, more than 1,000 disciples passed away, and the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, and the pain in the world was nothing more than this.

And he was clear, and he experienced it twice!

Ning Zhongze, Zhao Buzheng, and Jiang Bulin also rushed over to comfort Feng Qingyang together.

Feng Qingyang became a lot more silent, he listened carefully to the Huashan faction's restructuring of the Taihua Sect, and discussed the cultivation issues with Yue Buqun in detail, and stood on the top of Chaoyang Peak every morning, looking at the green world around him.

On the seventh day, Feng Qingyang suddenly asked Zhang Yiming for a set of standard equipment, and went to Taihuatang to find Yue Buqun, who was working as a coolie.

Yue Buqun looked at it and said in surprise: "Uncle Shi, what are you ...... Going out?"

Feng Qingyang's expression returned to normal, and he nodded: "Well, I'm going out to say goodbye to you." ”

"Where is Uncle Shi going, if there is nothing important, just let the disciples go on their behalf, why do you need to go out in person. ”

Feng Qingyang said: "I used to stay in Huashan because Huashan was weak and there were many peepers, so I didn't dare to stay away. ”

Yue Buqun was a little moved in his heart, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Feng Qingyang's outstretched hand.

"Later, I slowly got used to it, and I got older, so I didn't want to move!"

"Watching the disciples grow up one by one, I was happy in my heart, and I was even more reluctant to go out. ”

"...... Today"

"The world has changed greatly, the disciples have also undergone tests, and they have grown up one by one, in this world, there should be nothing that can threaten Huashan. ”

In the past few days, Feng Qingyang has already known that the more than 800 disciples left in the mountain, except for dozens of young disciples under the age of sixteen, the other more than 700 people have the strength of first-class high water in martial arts.

There are more than a dozen masters, nephews, and grandchildren, who have advanced to the Great Perfection, well, the Qi Transformation Realm, and dozens of others have reached the threshold of the Qi Transformation Realm.

With such strength, if you take out one-tenth of it, you can push the entire martial arts horizontally.

Huashan, you don't need his protection anymore!

"Entering the Qi Transformation Period, I can feel that my lifespan has been greatly extended, and I am no longer a bad old man!"

Feng Qingyang's face returned to his middle-aged appearance, his shoulders and back were straight and erect, the sword aura between his eyebrows was permeated, and the shabby sword in his hand emitted a crisp sword sound, and a powerful momentum suddenly enveloped the entire Jade Girl Peak.

The squirrel Hang, who was grinding and lazy next to him, was startled, thinking that he was lazy and was seen by the old beast, and was issuing a death warning, his body was a spirit, and his movements instantly became fast and powerful.

Zhang Yien and a few others were busy in Taihua Hall, pricking up their ears and listening, feeling the change in the momentum of their uncle and ancestor, and also feeling excited.

"With the revival of the aura, most of the strength of our human race has been deprived, but the power of the beast has been strengthened a hundredfold. ”

"I have a hunch that now is not the time when the beasts are at their most rampant, and fierce beasts as powerful as Da Hei Xiaohang will surely emerge one after another and cause chaos in the world. ”

"You sent your disciples out to help people everywhere, and that's good, it's done a great job. ”

"But someone is needed to get rid of those big beasts and fierce beasts!"

"The ...... of Huashan The prestige of Taihua should not only be spread among the people......"

"Preach it among the beasts!"

Feng Qingyang used to look down on Yue Buqun, which was the reason for his different personalities.

But Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan, did an excellent job, pulling Huashan back from the Ghost Gate, and carrying it forward, and his strength swelled to the point that he didn't dare to think about it, so that his perception of Yue Buqun completely changed, and he recognized Yue Buqun's position as the head of the house, and also improved the relationship between the two.

Yue Buqun racked his brains to manage Huashan's affairs, he needed to be cautious and compromised, he could understand, but he didn't want to do it himself, and he couldn't do it.

He used a long sword to firmly protect the boundary of Huashan, cut off all the black hands that reached into Huashan, and cut off all prying eyes, but that's all.

Once in its prime, the wind in the world was clear, but slowly became senile with the growth of Huashan disciples, like a yellow leaf hanging on a lush tree.

Huashan no longer needs his protection!

No, the world has changed greatly, the realm has broken through, and the surging vitality of life has returned to him, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and found his value in the vast world outside.

The wind of Ren Qi Shangxia is back!

Wild beasts are rampant, that's because they don't die too much, and when they are killed to the point of near-extinction, they will automatically withdraw from the sight of the human race.

Fierce beasts are rampant, and someone needs to come forward to kill demons and restore the world.

Overcome the obstacles!

Fight the sword and help the plow!

Who is the disciple of Taihua!

"Good!"

Li Yixiao's blood swelled when he heard this, he cheered loudly, slapped the table hard, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Shi, I'll go with you!"

"Kill the beast!"

Yue Buqun was a little stunned, and suddenly felt some familiar taste, which was from his youth.

Yes, the former Huashan disciples, although they were a little irritable and a little simple-minded, but they were chivalrous and righteous, uneven, chivalrous and famous, and admired by the rivers and lakes, isn't it because of the existence of this chivalrous spirit?

The sword returns to Huashan!

It is a Huashan disciple like Feng Qingyang, who fought hard with one sword and one sword.

He calculated in every possible way and planned carefully, which consolidated the foundation of Huashan, and also instilled too many benefits and losses into the thoughts of Huashan disciples.

The gains and losses need to be measured, but the chivalrous courage cannot be lost!

So, the wind is blowing out of the mountain!

Then, Zhao Buzheng came out of the mountain!

Jiang Bulin is out of the mountain!

Linghu Yi rushed out of the mountain!

Li Yi laughed out of the mountain!

Yue Yihua is out of the mountain!

......

Even Yue Ling'er shouted that she wanted to go out of the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons, save the world, and magnify Taihua......

Yue Buqun was so angry that he brutally suppressed it, but he also couldn't cry or laugh at the Huashan disciples who were halved again.

In the end, in Huashan, there are only more than one hundred and twenty adult disciples left, and female disciples account for most of them, and then there are Wei Yilin, Tong Yiwen, Zhang Yihu and other Yizi brothers.

There are more than 80 junior disciples under the age of sixteen, including the last two disciples in the school.

And then there were the 500 surviving children who were waiting to be fed.

Yue Buqun has decided to admit them all to Taihua, those who have cultivation talent and work hard to cultivate will be accepted as official disciples, and the others will be handymen, and they can also ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.

In this way, Huashan has almost become a nursery school.

Many institutions have become fictitious, such as the Foreign Affairs Hall, the Duzhi Hall, the Inspectorate Yuan, and the Anju Hall, Yue Buqun only retained the position of director, and the rest of the people were all transferred to the Academy, the General Affairs Hall, and the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall.

The child has a junior sister leading a group of women to take it, Guo Yishui is in charge of the school, Zhang Yiming is in charge of the general affairs, and Li Bushan is in charge of the sword qi Chongxiao Hall, Yue Buqun suddenly felt idle.

I don't remember the outside world anymore, and life in the mountains doesn't seem to be so anxious.

Yue Buqun walked into the mountains with the squirrel, wandering among the mountains and rivers, slowly pondering new exercises.

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