"Chong'er, I haven't had much time to be a master... Cough cough... This evil-repelling sword technique was taken by the master from the Lin family. I'll ask you for the future of Huashan Sect!"

"But Master, this sword note is..."

"I know what you want to say, and it's time to tell you the truth. In fact, the Lin family's evil-proof sword technique originally belonged to Huashan. When the ancestor of the Huashan Sect got the Sunflower Book... cough cough... but there was a conflict due to disagreement.

Later, Lin Yuantu, the ancestor of the Lin family, used the name of translation, but did not learn the truth secretly. Later, he changed the evil-repelling sword technique. Later, the Demon Cult attacked the mountain and snatched the Sunflower Book. My Mount Hua also fell due to the battle for sword energy.

Although the Five Mountains Sword Sect is harmonious on the surface, the undercurrent is surging. Zuo Lengchan is ambitious and has always wanted to swallow other sects. The Demon Cult outside is eyeing her. She has worked diligently for decades and is walking on thin ice. Only then can the Huashan Sect have the opportunity to cultivate and nourish. Now this heavy tank... I will leave it to you!"

On the cliff of thought, Linghu Chong's hair was disheveled, like a wounded beast. Yue Buqun's words were still in his ears before his death, thinking about the imprisoned master's wife, junior sister and a group of brothers.

Linghu Chong almost clenched his iron teeth.

"Damn it, it's all useless for me. I can't protect my master's wife and sister, and I can't protect Huashan!"

He punched the ground with one punch, and Linghu Chong was exhausted, blamed himself, angry, entangled, and all kinds of emotions lingered in his heart.

Finally, Linghu Chong walked into the cave of Siguo Cliff and dug out the cassock that he buried with his own hands from the soil.

"If you want to practice magic skills, you must first castrate yourself!"

The eight words that first caught my eye made Linghu Chong’s face pale.

If there is a choice, Linghu Chong would rather this sword score rot in the soil than let it see the light of day again.

But now, he has no choice.

After becoming the head of the Huashan Sect, Linghu Chong realized the difficulties of Yue Buqun.

The Huashan School is like walking on a tightrope with a cliff a thousand feet high. If you take a wrong step, you will be a situation that will never be restored.

Linghu Chong once disbelief of evil, so he skipped the passage of "If you want to practice magic skills, you must first castrate yourself", and practiced hard according to the moves on the sword score, but the result was that the qi and blood were blocked, the yang energy was accumulated, and the true energy surged, and almost got into a devil.

Is it really only by castrating yourself to practice?

How did this make him a manly man unable to do such things even for the sake of Zhengxing Huashan.

Moreover, Linghu Chong likes his junior sister Yue Lingshan very much. If this knife continues, there will be a future in the future!

Looking at the sword technique on the cassock, Linghu Chong couldn't make this decision for a long time. In other words, who would have been ruthless against his lifeline until the last moment!

With the idea of ​​luck, Linghu Chong practiced for two more days, but he vomited three liters of blood and qi swelling due to the accumulation of blood and qi.

Can't practice, or can't practice...

Linghu Chong had a banana hair, with dark circles on his eyes, and a bald face sitting on the edge of the cliff, with a slightly pale face. Looking at the bottomless abyss below, for a moment, he really wanted to jump from here and end it.

If you jump down, you will be liberated. No need to worry about Zuo Lengchan, no need to worry about sealing the uneven, no need to worry about... Huashan School...

But he couldn't let go of his master's wife who took good care of him, his brothers who grew up with him, and his childhood sweethearts.

I remembered that my master raised him since childhood, taught him earnestly, and personally treated him like a parent-child, and his instructions before his death, so that he must revive the Huashan School.

At this moment, Linghu Chong felt like he had a heavy burden on his body, which made him unable to breathe!

In fact, in addition to "The Sword Technique of Evils", Yue Buqun also taught "Zixia Divine Art" to Linghu Chong before his death.

However, "Zixia Divine Art" is a Taoist martial arts, which is central and peaceful, and emphasizes gradual progress. The longer you practice, the stronger your power. Even if Linghu Chong is talented, it is impossible to defeat Feng Buping with "Zixia Divine Art" in a short period of time.

Not to mention Zuo Lengchan, who was standing behind Feng Buping.

Without strength, what will he use to revitalize the Huashan faction?

What kind of guardian master's wife and junior sister are you going to do?!

Looking at the big red cassock next to him, Linghu Chong was silent for a long time and drank the last pot of wine.

I can't protect her without castrating myself, and I can't love her anymore...

"Forget it, isn't it just... castrating yourself, it's just a matter of just one knife, it's no big deal!"

Linghu Chong laughed at himself, grabbed his cassock and strode into the cave, pulled out his dagger, lit a torch, and then stuffed a wooden stick into his mouth.

The flame burned the dagger, and Linghu Chong untied his belt with his trembling hands.

After a while, the blade turned red, Linghu Chong's teeth clenched the wooden stick, his hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, and then threw the knife to the ground, spit out the wooden stick, and shouted in a crying voice: "I can't do it, I can't do it, I'm sorry, Master, I really can't do it, there must be other ways, there must be other ways!"

When things come to an end, Linghu Chong retreated!

He thought he had convinced himself, but the moment he took the knife, he was scared and retreated. He didn't want to lose his right as a man.

But in the darkness, an old man shook his head slightly and crushed the stone that was originally about to pop up.

This person is the Feng Qingyang who lives in seclusion on the back mountain of Mount Hua.

He saw all the changes in the Huashan School over the years, but Feng Qingyang did not take action to stop Feng Buping.

After all, being a human being has selfishness. Feng Qingyang has always been a member of the Sword Sect. He doesn't want to see the Huashan Sect ruined by civil strife, but his palms and backs are all flesh. With the identity of the Sword Sect, Feng Qingyang finally chose not to help each other.

Feng Qingyang observed Linghu Chong for a while and saw that he was straightforward, heroic, and had a high talent in martial arts. He thought he was a talented person.

He originally planned to stop Linghu Chong from castrating himself and teach him "The Nine Swords of Dugu", which was also considered to be a use of his remaining energy.

If Linghu Chong really castrated himself with his sword, Feng Qingyang would definitely stop him. After all, a person who is willing to pay such a price for the Huashan Sect is worthy of his full efforts to cultivate.

But seeing Linghu Chong's performance, Feng Qingyang was disappointed!

He once peeked at the "Evil-Repelling Sword Technique" without Linghu Chong's knowledge and knew the conditions for practicing this evil sword technique.

Feng Qingyang can understand Linghu Chong's retreat and entanglement, after all, they are all men, but as the head of the Huashan Sect, Linghu Chong's actions obviously lack the spirit of responsibility and sacrifice.

What kind of man is a man who is not responsible?

Feng Qingyang finally left with his sleeves.

Linghu Chong didn't know that because of his actions, he lost an opportunity and vented a random slash, accidentally shattering a stone wall in the cave.

...

Black Wood Cliff, the headquarters of the Sun and Moon God Cult.

After learning about the fire in Meizhuang, Dongfang Bai concluded that Ren Woxing escaped from the West Lake dungeon. Recently, people have been sending people to investigate openly and secretly, and at the same time, they are on guard against Ren Woxing's return to Heimu Cliff.

With Dongfang Bai's current kung fu, he naturally would not be afraid of Ren Woxing, but it is easy to avoid open guns and difficult to prevent hidden arrows. Ren Woxing's martial arts are not weak. If he is careless and is attacked by the other party, wouldn't it be a tragedy?

But strangely, Ren Woxing seemed to have evaporated from the world. Dongfangbai waited for a month, but Ren Woxing didn't move at all.

This made Dongfang Bai feel very puzzled.

She knew very well Ren Woxing's personality and ruthlessness. Logically speaking, she should have come to her house to seek revenge.

There will be evil when something abnormal happens. When Dongfang Bai was thinking about whether to capture the saint Ren Yingying first, he heard news from the Huashan Sect.

Dongfang Bai didn't care much about the Huashan School, she cared about Linghu Chong.

Perhaps it was the belated puberty that Dongfang Bai, who was nearly forty years old, had somehow developed a hint of love for the unruly young man.

When he heard something happened to Linghu Chong, he let go of Ren Woxing's affairs and traveled thousands of miles to Mount Hua.

At the same time, Wu Liang was also on the way to Huashan.
Chapter completed!