"You!" Yue Buqun didn't know what to say. This was the evil-proof sword score he had worked hard to plan from Fujian, and he even made a special copy. Unexpectedly, the man in black was shattered by the sword. Looking at the debris of silk cloth that looked like snow in the sky, his heart felt like blood was dripping in his heart.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Yue Buqun coldly and said, "You prodigal son."

Yue Buqun suddenly remembered something and hurriedly knelt in front of Zeng Yunfeng: "I wonder which senior you are in Huashan? But Feng Qingyang!"

Zeng Yunfeng snorted coldly and said, "Is there only one Sword Sect left in Huashan? Can't Qi Sect have senior experts?"

When Yue Buqun heard this, he was ecstatic and said quickly: "Please give me some advice or pass on the skills. Nowadays, there are only the remaining secret books in Huashan. The disciples are really unable to support them. It is because the disciples are suppressed everywhere, so they have to do so." Yue Buqun seemed to have found a life-saving straw.

Zeng Yunfeng slowly found a stone and sat down and said, "This is the supreme secret book of Huashan and the martial arts and magic books, but you are waiting for the fool to enter the treasure mountain without knowing it, what can you do!"

"Those who are close to the clear and touched, they are separated from their hearts and fall into the realm, they are lonely and mysterious and the yang extreme, they are qi in the east, the flying fish hide in the Lingtai, and the golden toad lie in the Lingcun." Zeng Yunfeng recited a sentence without thinking.

Yue Buqun next to him widened his eyes and said, "Zixia secret book!"

Zeng Yunfeng snorted coldly and said, "Who told you that this thing is Zixia's secret book?"

Yue Buqun swallowed wildly as if he was about to reveal a huge secret. His body trembled a little, and he moved a stone like a child and sat next to Zeng Yunfeng, asking: "Senior, this is not Zixia's secret book, is it something else?"

Zeng Yunfeng then supported his beard and said, "This is called innate skill!"

Zeng Yunfeng only got this thing shortly after. Zeng Yunfeng had never seen it before and had no intention of practicing it. Originally, Zeng Yunfeng thought that the book Zixia might be just a broken book.

But unexpectedly, since his wedding with Yue Lingshan, Yue Buqun became generous all of a sudden. Yue Lingshan also gave him the Zixia secret book from Yue Buqun like he took a toy.

The moment Zeng Yunfeng saw Zixia's secret book, he knew that Yue Buqun planned to let him participate in the research and teach Yue Lingshan. This was to treat himself as an experience package! But after actually looking through it, he cursed the Huashan Sect and Hao Datong in his heart.

He had already communicated with the old monk Yideng, and the old monk often talked about this innate skill. After a while, he knew the innate skill quite well. However, the monk Yideng did not show him the original due to his promise. However, the moment Zeng Yunfeng saw Zixia's secret book, he was sure that it came from the innate skill.

"Innate Ability." Yue Buqun was stunned when he heard this. What's this thing?

Zeng Yunfeng then slowly explained: "Do you know the origin of Huashan Sword Sect?"

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "There are two branches of the Huashan Sword Sect, which have always been passed down from the pre-Qin era. The other branch is left by the Quanzhen Sect Hao Datong Quanzhen Sect, and finally made our Qi Sect."

"Not bad!" Zeng Yunfeng nodded and continued: "After moving south in front of the front, a master named Wang Chongyang appeared in Zhong Nanshan."

Zeng Yunfeng immediately woke up as soon as he said Yue Buqun, "Wang Chongyang!"

Zeng Yunfeng continued: "Yes, during the previous dynasty, when the Huashan Sword was discussed, Wang Chongyang won the best reputation in the world in Huashan."

"He also won the Nine Yin True Sutra that caused a bloody storm in the world. After Wang Chongyang got the Nine Yin True Sutra, he disdained the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Sutra, just because he practiced a martial art that was even more extraordinary than the Nine Yin True Sutra. This is this innate skill!"

Yue Buqun looked at Zeng Yunfeng in disbelief. "Senior, you mean that Zixia's secret book is..."

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, shook his head and said, "But this innate skill is passed down again and again. Wang Chongyang's disciples are all in the art masters. Few of them can get the true teachings of Wang Chongyang. Among the seven sons of Quanzhen Quanzhi, only Ma Yu can get one or two of them. The others have mediocre qualifications. Wang Chongyang can only polish the innate sky bit by bit, teach them a Quanzhen Sect's martial arts technique, and even integrate the innate skill and what he has learned throughout his life into the Quanzhen sword technique and martial arts. And this white cloud comes out of the mountains..."

Zeng Yunfeng said and looked at Yue Buqun and said, "It evolved from the Quanzhen Sword Technique. Back then, the entire Song court collapsed and the country was hanging upside down. Hao Datong felt desolate and desperate. The Quanzhen Sect was divided again and again. Hao Datong came to the Huashan Realm and combined with the Huashan Sword Sect to form a sect called the Huashan Sect."

"And Hao Datong's arrival brought Huashan a unique skill of Qi Zong to the Qi Sect, so from that time on the Huashan Sect, the plaques hung in the main hall were called Jian Qi Chongxiao, and only you guys changed him into Zhengqi Hall."

"What is the difference between the so-called Sword Sect Qi Sect? Sword is a person, a person is a sword, and qi is me in the body, and sword is also me outside, this is that, and that is also this, what is the difference between each other? Is stupid, stupid!" Zeng Yunfeng shook his head and sighed.

Zeng Yunfeng's old voice made Yue Buqun's heart more shocked and trembled the more he listened. He had no idea how old this person was.

And how did he know that such a secret in the world? He heard his tone of his master and knew that this person was extremely high in the Huashan Sect.

If Zeng Yunfeng knew what Yue Buqun was thinking, he would have scolded him directly. I was the same generation as Wang Chongyang and his disciples back then. Now he still has to burn incense to Hao Datong, who can I ask for?

Zeng Yunfeng sighed and cursed: "The two idiots Yue Su and Cai Zifeng, for some shitty sunflower book, have made the Huashan Sect fragmented and fooled by others. The unique skills passed down by their ancestors have also been dismantled and dissolved by them, making them messy and self-righteous."

"Today, you are also making the sword of warding off evil spirits, making Huashan roaring and unable to rest! Stupid!"

"I'm too lazy to teach and save these stupid people. They should let them perish themselves."

When Yue Buqun sat next to him like a good baby and didn't dare to speak.

He was estimating how old the old man with dirty words in front of him was? He was actually an elder of Yue Su and others. How many years have it been?

Seeing Yue Buqun's eyes rumbling, Zeng Yunfeng snorted coldly and said, "Why do you dare to doubt me?" Zeng Yunfeng's cold snorted coldly, causing Yue Buqun next to him to jump in his heart.

Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand, and Yue Buqun and the stone he was sitting on flew up directly.

"Senior, senior, senior!" Yue Buqun's scream spread far, but Zeng Yunfeng didn't care at all.

Zeng Yunfeng's hand turned gently, and Yue Buqun suddenly felt dizzy, his body circled in the air, but his body was not controlled at all. Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand gently, and Yue Buqun fell to the ground again, really falling heavily.

But at this moment, he was completely wilted and limping on the ground like a quail being played with. He just flew to a height of more than ten meters and was spinning in the air. His own body was not controlled by him at all. He had no place to listen to him except for his eyes and thinking.
Chapter completed!