Create a Cultivation Technique at the beginning

Think over the cliff.

A faint breeze drifts by.

Yue Buqun’s figure fell directly to the ground and fell into a coma at the moment of climbing the cliff, and all the way up, what level of pressure and tempering he was under, I am afraid that no one knows.

Even if it was Jiang Chen.

Although the artistic conception is what he shows.

But it’s more about each person’s heart and individuality.

Yue Buqun’s character has a big problem, and this kind of bearing is even greater.

Even Jiang Chen hadn’t thought that this one would pass before.

The figure fell into a coma.

A faint sword intent spread throughout the entire body.

Although at this moment, the true power within Yue Bu’s group had completely collapsed.

But at this moment, he has more sharpness.

Above the peak, Jiang Chen’s figure stood up, his right foot lightly touched the ground, and the next moment his figure fell down.

Behind him, Jiang Xi followed closely.

Jiang Chen and the two approached.

The wind, which was originally still a little up and down, couldn’t help but calm his heart all of a sudden.

“Immortal Chang!”

Bowing slightly, the wind clear voice carried a respect.

His gaze involuntarily glanced at Yue Buqun who had fallen to the ground again.

For this one, he is extremely complex.

But Yue Buqun also gave him an unimaginable shock.

Even if he couldn’t feel it, he could sense Yue Buqun’s extremely strong belief, maybe even he couldn’t compare.

There was even a concern at this moment.

“Don’t worry, it’s okay, it’s just a collapse!”

“In addition, Huashan, I have already given Xianyuan, whether you can grasp it or not is up to you!”

“The wind is clear, Yue Buqun will be handed over to you, his mind is too extreme and not suitable for the Immortal Dao, so the exercises will not be given for the time being, so let’s adjust it well!”

The light voice spoke, it was Jiang Chen’s words, and at this time the donkey had already walked up, the figure moved, and sat on the donkey again.

“Extreme heart??”

“Immortal Yuan?”

“Immortal Chang!”

Jiang Chen’s words instantly attracted the wind Qingyang, at first there were some doubts, but quickly reacted, and the words also had a nervous color at this moment, and hurriedly spoke.

However, Jiang Chen waved his hand.

Stopped the wind from Qingyang’s next words.

“I have already arranged the Gathering Spirit Array, where Huashan will end up, as I said look at yourselves, if it is suitable in fifty years, I will help Huashan to the last step.”

A faint voice spoke, and Jiang Chen’s gaze glanced at Yue Buqun.

This one can be said to be the first person who has moved him a little so far.

Even the protagonists of those times never existed.

For Yue Buqun in the plot, he knows something.

But this understanding is still not as shocking as this time.

Personal character regardless of character.

Yue Buqun’s mental tenacity was almost incredible.

The same choice again and again, the same scene again and again, I am afraid that any person’s choice is different, and it is difficult to step on this Hua Mountain.

It’s just that there are fairy roads.

The current Yue Buqun is not suitable for the Immortal Road.

Fifty years Yue Buqun still has a chance, whether he can catch that is his own.

Or maybe he doesn’t need his share of the fairy road.

Thoughts retracted, Jiang Xi led the donkey, the two left like this, one step was to soar into the sky, stepped on the sky, clouds and mist gathered, this moment is like an immortal for nine days.

The wind behind him opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But it stopped.

Although he didn’t know what the Gathering Spirit Array was, he didn’t know what the exercises Jiang Chen was talking about.

But Jiang Chen’s meaning he understood, fifty years, fifty years later, Huashan still has a chance.

His gaze turned to Yue Buqun at this moment.

At this time, Feng Qingyang’s mind was complicated, on the one hand, he was shocked by Yue Buqun’s persistence, and on the other hand, the scene of the past was still lingering.

He couldn’t forget the tragic death of his classmates, the expulsion, and the calculation of the airbender.

That year, the Airbender led Jiangnan to marry, and when he was told that the Sword Sect was fighting with the Airbender, he hurriedly wanted to return to help the war, but when he returned, the Sword Sect had already been defeated.

The so-called marriage is also just a conspiracy.

That year, he made a poisonous oath and went into seclusion.

I have lived for more than ten years.

Now, decades later, let him come out again, and he can’t pass the threshold in his heart.

After thinking about the cliff, he gradually fell into silence, only the silent wind cleared, Yue Buqun lying on the ground, and the sea of stars that gradually dispersed around him.

Everything is still the same.

But everything is already a little different.

One by one, the cornerstones of the formation were broken into the location of the Huashan faction.

Wisps of heaven and earth spiritual energy began to converge towards the Huashan Sect, and at the same time, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array also began to operate, linking the gathering of spiritual energy in heaven and earth.

The clouds gradually rose.

Among the Huashan Sect, the disciples who had just experienced all this only felt that their bodies suddenly became extremely comfortable.

From this day on.

A famous disciple suddenly found that his practice seemed to be a little simpler.

With time, this one is simpler and more intense.

Breakthroughs were inevitable.

Just after this day.

After thinking about it, few people set foot on the cliff again.

After this day, Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan, was rarely seen.

Only on the third day he went down the mountain and handed over the affairs of the sect to his eldest disciple Ling Hu Chong, and his figure completely disappeared.

And think over the cliff.

A middle-aged man knelt quietly at the entrance of the cave.

“Uncle Feng, Huashan needs you!”

“Uncle Feng, if you are willing to go down the mountain, Junior Nephew is willing to give in to the Huashan Sect!”

“Uncle Feng!”

“Uncle Feng, Huashan is now in decline…..!”

….

Above the cliff, Yue Buqun’s voice rose in a loud voice.

However, there was no response from the wind.

It’s all back to the fantasy world.

Although when he woke up, the illusion had been shattered and his memory was shattered, but after all, I don’t know how many times he had experienced it, and there was still that vague memory flickering in it.

And in that blurry scene, there is this scene.

This was also the reason why Yue Buqun subconsciously did this.

Xianyuan did not win in the end.

But for Yue Buqun, he was happy, there was still this strong uncle above Mount Hua.

Although it is the Sword Sect.

It can be said that the dispute between the two sects of sword qi has ended in the previous generation, and now Yue Buqun hopes more for the rise of Huashan.

The dispute between the two sects of sword qi was not so important.

However, as much expectation as there is, there is disappointment.

This kneeling is seven days.

Seven days.

The wind did not reappear, nor did he respond in the slightest.

Yue Buqun’s face was pale, and in his mind, due to the influence of the sword intent of the Evil Sword Spectrum, he gradually had a bad temper, and the sword intent of the Evil Sword Spectrum was rapidly increasing.

At the same time, the aura gathered around him also began to intertwine on Yue Buqun’s body.

My mind gradually blurred.

The voice wanted to roar.

In Yue Buqun’s pupils, there was a trace of blood spreading.

“Uncle Feng!”

The words spoke again, and Yue Buqun’s voice was hoarse.

Seven days later, his figure slowly got up and bowed slightly towards the cave.

The next moment.

Turn around and head down the mountain.

When Yue Buqun’s figure left.

The figure of the clear wind appeared instantly, and his brows frowned slightly.

“What’s going on, that feeling just now!”

The brow furrowed slightly.

I don’t know why, at the moment when Yue Buqun’s voice fell, he vaguely felt a strange feeling.

“Maybe it’s really me who is stubborn!”

“Give you a hand!”

Feng Qingyang sighed softly, remembering the disciple of Yue Buqun that day.

He really couldn’t let go, and even at this time, his thoughts did not completely calm down.

But Yue Buqun’s behavior still touched him.

Not only seven days and seven days of long kneeling, but also remembered the scene seven days ago.

At this moment, he had a decision in his heart.

It’s just that the wind is clear and I don’t know.

Now, seven days later, Yue Buqun had a change, a change that even he had not noticed.

When Ling Hu Chong, Ning Zhongze, and Yue Lingshan saw their master again, they all clearly felt this change.

It’s just that this change, they don’t know what it is.

That was the influence of sword intent.

It was the influence of the Evil Sword Spectrum, and it was also the influence of Yue Buqun’s obsession.

And when this influence will last, and where it will go, I am afraid that no one knows.

Above the official road.

Jiang Chen had already left seven days ago.

Say go, of course go.

Continuing to stay in Huashan did not mean much to him.

Above the official road.

Jiang Xi led the donkey gradually down from the sky.

His gaze involuntarily looked into the distance, looking at where Mount Hua was.

A faint smile gathers.

The thoughts were immediately completely retracted.

Huashan, he gave the opportunity and also gave the choice, as said before, what level to go to, see how they choose.

The official road remains.

Compared with Meng Yuan, it is a little more popular.

The people who come and go are merchants, or quacks.

One person, one donkey, one girl, the appearance is still extremely eye-catching.

But the opportunity in the underworld made them naturally avoid Jiang Chen, as if they couldn’t detect it at all.

……….. (Big Chapter)