Scourge the heavens

【Name: Wei Qiu】

【Age: 21 years old】

[Zongmen: Huashan School]

[Level: Tier [-] Peak]

[Cultivation method: Taixuan Jing lv9, Zixia Divine Art lv10 (Consummation), Huashan Basic Heart Method lv10 (Consummation), Dugu Nine Swords lv10 (Consummation), Huashan Sword Art lv10 (Consummation), Yijing Bone Forging Chapter lv10 (Consummation), Nine Yin Divine Claw lv10 (Consummation), Soul Shifting Dafa lv10 (Consummation), Tiyun Zong lv10 (Consummation), Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms lv9]

[Stored martial arts (can be taught): 0 times of Sunflower Treasure, 0 times of Evil Resisting Sword Manual, 0 times of Ti Yunzong]

【Trick: Three Mountains and Five Sacred Mountains】

[Occupation: Blacksmith lv2]

【Storage space 2m】

【Cause point: 703260!】

In the past five years, Wei Qiu used his status as the head of the sect to gain a lot of harm points.

Not only has the newly learned Zixia Divine Art been upgraded to perfection, but all the remaining martial arts have almost been upgraded to perfection.

Even the Taixuan Jing and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon have only the last level left.

During this period, Wei Qiu also consumed a lot of harm points, and simply passed on the Sunflower Book and Ti Yunzong to Wei Dong.

The current Wei Dong is probably no less powerful than Yue Buqun.

"Junior brother, what can I do for you?" Wei Qiu glanced at his personal information briefly, stood up from the stone platform, walked to Ying Bailuo and asked.

"This is the letter that the second brother Lao Denuo asked me to bring, saying that someone entrusted him to give it to you." Ying Bailuo took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to Wei Qiu respectfully.

Taking the envelope, Wei Qiu saw two familiar small characters written on it, Jiang Er.

The meaning of the envelope is very simple, Jiang Er's father's [-]th birthday, Jiang Er came to entertain Wei Qiu in his own name.

The words were very sincere, but Wei Qiu felt that this matter was a little unusual.

"How is Zixia's magical skill?" Looking at Ying Bailuo who was getting calmer by the day, Wei Qiu didn't mention the contents of the letter.

"With the snake gall gifted by the senior brother in charge, I am about to reach the late stage of congenital status." Ying Bailuo replied honestly.

Although Ying Bailuo has been an honest person since he was a child, it doesn't mean that he is really stupid.

Ying Bailuo's mind was like a mirror as to what it meant to practice Zixia's magical skills. He knew that Wei Qiu regarded him as the next head of Huashan.

On weekdays, he treats Wei Qiu like he treats his elder brother.

"Go and inform Laodenuo, I'll give him three days to prepare, and the Huashan faction is going to hold the handover ceremony of the head." Wei Qiu paced back and forth a few times, and suddenly gave orders to Ying Bailuo.

"The head handover ceremony!?" Ying Bailuo looked over in shock when he heard Wei Qiu's words.

"Why, what I said doesn't work anymore?" Wei Qiu reprimanded pretending to be dissatisfied.

"I'm going to inform the second senior brother right away!" Naturally, Ying Bailuo didn't dare to contradict Wei Qiu, and left Siguoya as if fleeing.

Looking at Ying Bailuo who disappeared, Wei Qiu sighed slightly.

Quiet and eager to move, Wei Qiu planned to take advantage of Jiang Er's invitation to take Wei Dong out for a walk.

For some reason, this time, there seemed to be an omen in Wei Qiu's heart.

It seemed that after he went out this time, he would never have the chance to return to Mount Hua. This feeling was very strong.

In view of this, Wei Qiu decided to take advantage of the present and pass the headship to Ying Bailuo.

Now Yingbero already has a certain strength.

Coupled with the fact that Huashan now has Yue Buqun who has broken through as a master, the Huashan sect can be said to be the only one in the martial arts world, and it is not afraid of any sect at all.

"Wei Dong, is reading really that painful?" Wei Qiu suddenly asked with a smile on the way down the mountain.

"Master, I don't like reading and writing, I only like killing people." When Wei Dong said this, there was no joy or anger on Wei Dong's soft face, like a cold machine.

"I heard you had a fight with Lao Yue?" Wei Qiu asked with a smile without looking back as if he had thought of something after walking a few steps on the Qingshi Road.

"He told me to read, but I don't want to read." Wei Dong's tone was a little low, obviously he was very resistant to reading.

"It's fine if you don't want to read it, don't do anything to him next time." Wei Qiu glanced at Wei Dong, and after thinking about it, he gave a few simple instructions.

"Well, I'm also afraid that I'll kill him." Wei Dong nodded seriously, still expressionless.

Hearing Wei Dong's weird reason, Wei Qiu could only shake his head and smile.

In fact, Wei Qiu knew in his heart that Wei Dong's current strength was not as good as Yue Buqun's.

Since Yue Buqun had a fight with Wei Qiu five years ago, he has never asked for a competition in the past five years, and even rarely met Wei Qiu.

Facing Wei Qiu, Yue Buqun felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

It is precisely because Wei Qiu is too evil that Lao Yue's desire to compete for power has faded a lot.

Wei Dong was thrown to Yue Buqun and his wife, Ningzhong was in charge of teaching Wei Dong to speak, and Yue Buqun was in charge of teaching reading and writing.

However, compared to Ning Zhongze who taught speech, Yue Buqun was a failure in education.

In the martial arts arena, Wei Qiu's arrival caused a commotion.

Most of the new generation of Huashan disciples regard Wei Qiu as an object of worship. Although Wei Qiu has been thinking about Guoya for a long time these years, this does not affect Wei Qiu's title of number one.

These children who grew up in Huashan had Wei Qiu as their backer, and they walked at a pace that their relatives did not recognize.

Wei Qiu ignored these disciples and took Wei Dong to the residence of Yue Buqun and his wife.

"Wei Qiu, I heard that you are going to pass on the headship to Yingbailuo?" Yue Buqun put on an old face as soon as they met, intending to show some majesty as a master.

"Well, I'm planning to go out for a walk, and I'll leave it to the master and wife." Wei Qiu automatically ignored Yue Buqun's expression, and casually expressed his thoughts.

This made Yue Buqun feel as if he had hit the cotton with a heavy fist, making him very uncomfortable.

"Ying Bailuo is still too young. I am a little worried about him being the head." Yue Buqun actually had some selfish motives at work. He thought of Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan's three-year-old son.

"Aren't you two here?" Wei Qiu waved his hands nonchalantly, and had no intention of changing his mind.

"You are the head of the sect anyway, pay attention to your image." Yue Buqun looked at Wei Qiu who was leaning on the chair sprawled out, and his beard crooked a few times in anger.

If it wasn't that he couldn't beat him, Yue Buqun really wanted to tell Wei Qiu what it meant to respect teachers.

Three days later, under the witness of all the brothers and Yue Buqun and his wife, Wei Qiu handed over the head seal to Ying Bailuo.

During the whole process, Wei Qiu chose to keep everything simple.

Since then, Ying Bailuo has become the new head of the Huashan School.

In the afternoon of that day, Wei Qiu respectfully saluted Yue Buqun and his wife, and with hundreds of Huashan disciples seeing them off, he and Wei Dong rode away from Huashan together.

Not long after, the news that Wei Qiu passed the head of the Huashan School to Ying Bailuo spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

In addition to the congratulations sent by many sects, Zuo Lengchan, relying on his status as the leader of the martial arts alliance, personally brought people to visit the Huashan sect.

In Zuo Lengchan's view, the Huashan School without Wei Qiu is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.

Still let him be slaughtered?
Most people in the arena also have the same opinion.

But after Zuo Lengchan climbed Mount Hua, he slipped away from down the mountain in desperation that night, without mentioning everything on the mountain to anyone.

It was rumored that the leader of Zuo had just returned to Mount Song, and went directly to retreat and practice hard work.

Wei Qiu, who was on the journey, just smiled lightly after hearing the news.

Compared with the scattered news from the Huashan faction, the destination of Wei Qiu's trip made him frown slightly.

On the way, Jiang Er dispatched his servants early, and the servants led Wei Qiu to a huge mansion.

Ning Wangfu.

In Prince Ning's mansion, Wei Qiu not only met Jiang Er and the old servant.

I also met someone I haven't seen for a long time, Fan Xiaorong.