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Three hundred and eight, inevitable

 The person who came here was thin, with inch-long hair that was yellow and sparse. His eyelids were drooped and squeezed into slits. The swollen bags under his eyes were green and black. His face was pale and his lips were blue and purple. He looked like he was terminally ill.

Appearance.

Not only that, his hands and bare feet were also different from those of ordinary monks, with deep and shallow old and new scars crisscrossing them, and almost no intact flesh could be found.

He was holding a broken green leaf in his hand, and the blood gradually crept up to his cheeks, adding a bit of life to his sick appearance.

Lin Yige vaguely guessed the identity of the person. The only one on Yunlong Peak who could accuse Zhu Yuo of breaking the rules was the peak leader Hua Buyu.

But Hua Buyu can refine Chuxuxu Dan, which shows that his medical skills and alchemy realm are superb. How could he turn himself into such a tortured ghost?

But having said that, it is not easy to preserve indelible scars on a monk whose spiritual power is constantly circulating.

Lin Yige was thinking about it when he saw the person who came took the remaining leaf into his mouth, tore it into pieces with his canine teeth and swallowed it. Two rays of light shot out of his slit-like eyes, as if he wanted to see through Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yuo resisted the terrifying pressure, raised his hands with difficulty, and said: "It was an unintentional mistake, Lord Huafeng, calm down!"

"Whether you mean it or not, it's too late!"

Hua Buyu spat the broken leaves in her mouth on the ground and shot out a pill with a snap of her fingers.

The large apricot-yellow elixir flew past and exploded with a bang above Zhu Yuo's head, turning into a cloud of honey-yellow smoke.

Frightened by Hua Buyu's pressure, Zhu Yu's spiritual power was stagnant and unable to function, and his reaction was much slower. He was caught in the mist before he could dodge.

The honey-colored smoke instantly penetrated his robe, penetrated into his skin, and spread into every texture along his blood vessels.

Zhu Yu opened and closed his lips, but no sound came out.

He tried his best to move, but only made a tooth-breaking squeaking sound.

The limbs are visibly stiffened.

Within a moment, Zhu Yu was like a bug solidified in amber, unable to move again.

Lin Yige didn't know what Hua Buyu wanted, so he could only hold the sword and wait and see.

When the several disciples present saw Hua Buyu's move, they all felt sincerely grateful for their elders' advice and their own restraint.

It is said that when Hua Buyu took over as the master of Yunong Peak, a disciple of Wulu Mountain broke the flowers that he had carefully maintained.

Then the disciple was caught by Hua Buyu and skinned raw. If the Supreme Elder of Wulu Mountain hadn't stopped him, that disciple would have been hanged and his flesh and blood would have been chopped off alive to make flower fertilizer!

Hua Buyu's temperament naturally attracted a lot of dissatisfaction.

What's more, Yunong Peak has been a place where the other eight sects come and live since ancient times. One mistake will affect the relationship between Wulu Mountain and the other eight sects.

But Hua Buyu has outstanding strength. He is already in the late stage of refining the void, and he has a unique elixir called Entering the Void Pill. Even Du Quegu, the leader of Wuyou Mountain, who is also in the late stage of refining the void, can do nothing to him.

The god-transformation monks from various major sects want to buy Xudan at a low price, but they can only tolerate him, let him, and let him...

Later, for some reason, Hua Buyu took the initiative to take a step back and opened the Yunding Platform on Yunnong Peak for other sect disciples to use for mutual competition when they visited. At the same time, he also set a rule not to do anything outside the Yunding Platform.

For hundreds of years, all the monks who broke the rules of Yunongfeng were arrested by Hua Buyu and tried all kinds of weird high-level elixirs until they were half dead.

Everyone secretly rejoiced and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Hua Buyu has appeared, the conflict between the Shenji Sect and the Guiyi Sect has come to an end.

If you wait for others, you will naturally not be involved.

Unlike everyone else, Li Gou, a disciple of the Shenji Sect who was holding a fire and setting up rice seedlings next to Zhu Yu, had uncontrollable sweat dripping down his back.

He barely suppressed the fear and excitement in his heart, calmed down, and then timidly said: "Elder Zhu is just half-stepping into practice. Does Master Hua Feng really not give the Shenji Sect any face?!"

Hua Buyu turned to look at Li Gou, and with a voice as loud as a broken bellows, he said in a cold voice: "Half step to practice the void? Without the Into the Void Pill that I have refined, with his qualifications, he will not be able to make it even if he practices for a thousand years.

Take the remaining half step! If you reach the sky, you will become a transformed god!"

Hearing this, Li Gou seemed to be relieved and glanced at Yunding Terrace involuntarily.

By coincidence, he saw the two disciples of Shenji Sect put the last few treasures of heaven and earth into storage bags, and went to the pile of rubble to talk to Zhu Yan.

Li Gou squinted his eyes, raised his hand to rub his forehead, and said: "Elder Zhu also wants to seek justice for his grandnephew. Who said Taoist friend Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi faction was spitting blood, saying that Senior Brother Zhu Yan attacked first..."

Hua Buyu took a deep look at Li Gou, thoughtfully.

He doesn't care about the intrigues among the disciples of the Shenji Sect, he just wants to get a few more monks who can try out new elixirs at will.

The aura of the same bloodline as Zhu Yu's was so obvious that with a casual move, Hua Buyu picked up the male cultivator with blocked meridians lying in the pile of rocks and threw it at the feet of the frozen Zhu Yu.

Before Zhu Yan could cover his bald head, an apricot-yellow pill hit his forehead.

The elixir exploded into a cloud of honey-colored smoke that enveloped Zhu Yan. After a while, he also stood frozen on the spot.

After stopping Zhu Yan, Hua Buyu casually waved to Li Gou, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the three people from the Guiyi faction.

Lin Yige had already calmed down, and with no guilt in his heart, he let him look at him, bowed his hands, and said generously: "I have long admired the name of the master of Huafeng, and I am a disciple of the seventh generation of the sect, Lin Xisheng."

Hua Buyu responded in a low voice, as if he had pointed out something: "If you can't clap with one hand, you can conflict with the Divine Machine Sect, and you are not innocent..."

Lin Yige burst out laughing when she heard this. She practices killing swordsmanship and has blood on her hands and her life on her hands. She is never innocent.

What the sword cultivators of the Guiyi Sect seek is not innocence, but a clear conscience.

After thinking about it, Lin Yige said bluntly: "Whether Lin is innocent or not, there is no need for Master Hua Feng to judge."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was focused on her.

Just now, Lin Xisheng blocked Zhu Yu's attack that was not done with all his strength. Although it is unbelievable, it is still within the scope of everyone's understanding.

But Hua Buyu is one level higher than Zhu Yu, and even two levels higher than Lin Xisheng. Who gave Lin Xisheng the confidence to speak out to Hua Buyu without showing any timidity?
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Everyone was excitedly expecting Hua Buyu to dampen her spirit.

Hua Buyu lived up to expectations and flicked her middle finger at Lin Xisheng.

The invisible energy condensed at the fingertips seemed to have substance, and with a huge sense of oppression, it arrived in front of Lin Yige in an instant.

With the huge gap between the two realms and the addition of a thousand times more power, the monk in the Void Refining Stage became unavoidable with a careless snap of his fingers.

Even though he understood that resistance was futile, Lin Yige still could not sit still and wait for death.

The spiritual energy from the whole body surges out, forming an invisible barrier in front of the body.

But this barrier only lasted for a breath.

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