"I'll punish you by going to the back mountain and wandering over the cliffs for a month!"

This matter was forcibly settled by Yue Buqun. In fact, in addition to punishing Linghu Chong, it also meant to train him. After all, Wang Xuan said that there are people in the cave at the back mountain Yunufeng Siguo Cliff.

The swordsmanship secrets of the Wuyue Sword Sect are more likely to be that Feng Qingyang, the top master of the previous generation of Sword Sect, is still alive.

Yue Buqun also felt a little bit like Xiao Jiujiu.

In his mind, the dispute over sword energy was just bullshit. The Huashan sect had already reached this stage, so they were still fighting for nothing.

In the evening, Yue Buqun took Linghu Chong together to a cliff on the top of Jade Girl Peak, which was the place where Huashan disciples were imprisoned after they committed fouls.

There is no grass growing on the cliff, and there is nothing except a cave.

Walking straight into the cave, Yue Buqun lit a torch to illuminate the surroundings, but there was nothing on the surrounding walls. He frowned and continued walking inside.

On weekdays, if there were disciples who were punished here and faced the wall, they would stay at the entrance of the cave. No one would go deep inside. Yue Buqun walked for five minutes, almost five to six hundred meters, and the light from the torches seemed to be sucked away.

Partially, finally, he saw some traces of carvings on the wall.

Yue Buqun felt happy, knowing that he was here, but it was too dark here, so he had to have a bonfire.

Although Linghu Chong didn't know why the master walked so far inside, he followed closely and was surprised when he saw these stone carvings.

"Go get some more firewood and light a bonfire."

After a while, Linghu Chong came in and out twice, and a bonfire was lit. As the fire gradually became stronger, the cave became brighter. Sure enough, on the stone walls on both sides, there were carved figures practicing swordsmanship, with this style below.

How to crack it.

Yue Buqun could tell at a glance that some of them were the swordsmanship of the Huashan Sect. Whether it was from their Qi Sect or their sword sect, their swordsmanship was very complete. In fact, the swordsmanship of the Huashan Sect was no longer complete.

Looking carefully at the other sword techniques, he immediately recognized some. Sure enough, as Wang Xuan said, they were all sword techniques from other Wuyue Sword Sects. In this way, Feng Qingyang was still alive and here.

The news should also be correct.

Holding back the excitement that surged in his heart, Yue Buqun took a few deep breaths and said slowly: "This place is both punishment and training. Here are the secrets for practicing and cracking all the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Do a good job this month.

Don’t slack off when writing it down, and don’t spread this matter to anyone else, otherwise it will cause the other four factions to counterattack, you know!!”

When he said the last few words, Yue Buqun's voice became stern. He was really afraid that this kid would reveal the matter without knowing the seriousness of it.

"Disciple, please obey your master's orders."

It turns out that the master is not really punishing me, but wants me to secretly learn swordsmanship. These must be the secrets of the sect and must not be known to anyone outside the sect. It seems that I, Linghu Chong, is indeed the next generation of sect leader!

If Yue Buqun knew that Linghu Chong hadn't learned any lessons but was complacent, I wonder if he would be angry to death. People say that women's thoughts are unpredictable. In fact, the thoughts of 'children' are equally unpredictable.

After instructing Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun also began to memorize these sword skills and cracking methods. Fortunately, he was very good at swordsmanship, especially his familiarity with his own swordsmanship. The cracking method alone was not difficult, and he didn't even have half of it.

The hour was memorized.

However, it was safe to record this in a book. After Yue Buqun returned to the room, he immediately took out a pen and paper to record it.

As for looking for Feng Qingyang, he is not in a hurry. Now that he has money, he is not worried. He does not want to invite such a great god unless he has to. After all, it is easier to invite a god than to send him away!

…

Besides, at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, Tian Boguang was so excited that all his clothes were shattered. Only the long knife that never left his body was held in his hand, and he opened his arms as if embracing the world.

Looking at Tian Boguang like this, Wang Xuan felt like the wind reminded him of BGM.

I stood in the fierce wind, wishing that I could feel my endless heartache.

Looking at the sky, clouds are moving in all directions.

With the knife in hand, ask the world who is the hero...

Shaking his head, okay, Tian Boguang is not a hero in any case, he should be a sand sculpture...

Wang Xuan looked at Tian Boguang speechlessly, when a strong wind blew by, bringing fluffy snowflakes to fall on Tian Boguang's body...'Hiss' Tian Boguang couldn't help but shudder, it was too, too cold.

, "Sure enough, the master is right, the wind here... the wind is different from that in the desert, so, so annoying..."

Inadvertently, Wang Xuan swept over Tian Boguang and praised him. The strong wind blew, swaying, and was frozen into a small ball...

Sand sculpture, Wang Xuan could only use this word to describe Tian Boguang.

"Well, you are also at the peak of your dark strength. Close your pores, maintain your body temperature, don't use your internal energy, and circulate your qi and blood while walking!"

There is no way, after all, he is the number one fighting force under his command. Although he occasionally suffers from mental illness, just like Erha, after two years of raising him, he still has feelings. He can't watch him suffer. He still needs to be given guidance.

Once we entered Kunlun Mountain, it felt like the snow had never stopped. Even though the sky was clear and blue, the snowflakes carried by the howling wind were still flying in the air.

The whole world is covered with silver, a vast expanse of white. The occasional exposed black rock spots are dotted on the snowfield, giving Wang Xuan a feeling of the starry sky inverted. Looking far away, the sky and mountains
Chapter completed!