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Chapter 17 Misunderstanding! (Part 2)



Yue Buqun left Yuzhou City and headed towards Qingcheng Mountain.

After all, one of his subordinates is still here, and he also has something to explain.

Just as he was able to see the sword furnace, he heard a loud argument.

Hearing that Yuan Tiangang was here, Yue Buqun stayed away without saying a word, shielding his own aura.

"When we meet again, your tone is much tougher.

Uncle Yang, for thirty years, you have been running away and not teaching Li Xingyun martial arts. Why don't you care about him secretly learning martial arts?"

"Haha, the bad guys were disintegrated the moment the Tang Empire fell.

When you come here, I'm just treating you with courtesy.

As for escaping? I'm tired, and I don't want Nebula to get involved in the chaotic world."

"Haha, Uncle Yang, you are thinking too much! The Tang Dynasty has been destroyed, and I, Yuan Tiangang, am still here.

If you want to escape from bad people, don’t even think about it!

Once you are a bad person, you will be a bad person all your life!

Want to leave a bad person? Yes! Help me complete one thing and I will let you go!"

After Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, he left the sword furnace without looking back.

Yue Buqun stood on the top of the mountain and felt relieved after watching Yuan Tiangang descend from the mountain.

Arriving at Uncle Yang Sword Furnace, "Pavilion Master!"

Yue Buqun: "Hmm, Yuan Tiangang came here just now, what is he doing with you?"

Uncle Yang: "Pavilion Master, he asked his subordinates to fake their own deaths to inspire Xingyun's fighting spirit!"

Yue Buqun: "Haha, Li Xingyun? That guy has no intention of dominating the industry!

Yuan Tiangang's plan was destined to have a tragic ending from the beginning.

It's a pity that this old immortal has lived for more than three hundred years in vain. He can't see through this at all!

Just fake your death. After this time, I will help you get out of Yuan Tiangang's sight.

When the time comes, you will change your appearance and develop the industry for me incognito. We cannot lack money for this kind of thing.

Although the layout is almost complete now, everything is ready, it just needs to grow and develop slowly.

By the way, when did he ask you to fake your death?"

Uncle Yang: "Pavilion Master, one month from now!"

"Oh..., this old guy really can't wait!

You are not bad either. In three years, you have broken through the limitations of the big star level and advanced to the small heaven level.

Since I’m going to fake my death in a month, that’s fine, I’ll find a place in Yuzhou City to practice in seclusion this month.”

"Pavilion Master, why don't you..." Before Uncle Yang could finish speaking, Yue Buqun had disappeared without a trace.

He sighed helplessly and returned to the sword furnace to continue his retreat.

After leaving the sword furnace, Yue Buqun went directly to the branch of the Xuanming Sect in Yuzhou City. Looking at the black and white impermanence, the two people who practiced the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art were now at the top of the star level.

"Greetings to the Lord!"

"Hmm, not bad, great progress! It's already a big star.

Have you devoured the inner strength of Jiang Zhaoyi, one of the Five Great Lords of Hell?"

"Ah, this subordinate deserves to die, please forgive me, Lord!"

Hearing this, Black and White Wuchang's complexion changed drastically, and he knelt on the ground and apologized repeatedly.

When Yue Buqun heard this, he knew he had been misunderstood: "Okay, I don't blame you.

Besides, these five great lords of hell are not good things either.

This time Meng Po will send the other four of the five great Yamas, Rensheng Yanjun Jiang Renjie, Chongsheng Yanjun Jiang Chongde, Xuansheng Yanjun Jiang Xuanli, Yuansheng Yanjun Jiang Yuanxin to help you deal with Uncle Yang, right?"

Chang Haoling: "Thank you for your wisdom. Your Majesty is wise. It is indeed true!"

Yue Buqun: "Hmm, if that's the case, then these four great kings of hell don't need to go back.

Since the five Xuanming Sect intelligence strongholds, Mount Tai in the east, Mount Heng in the south, Mount Heng in the north, Mount Huashan in the west, and Mount Song in the middle, have been sent to your door, I won’t be polite if you don’t want them for free.

I will arrange for my own people to infiltrate the Wuyue intelligence base, so do you understand?"

Chang Xuanling said delicately: "Yes, Your Majesty! But we are no match for the four great kings of hell."

"When will they arrive?"

"In about a few weeks!"

Yue Buqun: "Okay, aren't they going to kill Uncle Yang?

When the time comes, I will take action secretly and seriously injure several of them, leaving them unable to fight back.

You can devour their inner strength and break through to the realm of small heaven.

But as my subordinates, I can't help but advise you. Although the progress of Devouring Internal Power is very fast, it is not without hidden dangers after all.

The road after the Great Heavenly Throne will be difficult for you in the future!"

"Thank you, Lord, for your concern. I am very grateful.

But if I can reach the Great Heavenly Position, my subordinates and my sister will be satisfied and blessed!"

Yue Buqun: "Okay, now that the words have arrived, it's up to you to choose. Just don't blame me for not mentioning something in the future!"

Chang Xuanling: "Thank you, Lord, for your concern. I don't dare to wait for you!"

"In that case, I will go back and it will be up to you in a month!"

After saying that, Yue Buqun stepped away from Xuanming Sect's Yuzhou branch.

Chang Xuanling and Chang Xuanling have fought countless life and death battles since they were children. They are the only two people who care about each other, so they have a deep relationship.

No one else looked after them, so the two of them developed a murderous character in order to survive.

Now Yue Buqun's sincere teachings and suggestions made the two of them feel a rare inner touch.

Looking at each other, Chang Xuanling said: "Brother, the Lord is so kind!

If we had entered his service earlier, maybe our life would have been different!"

Chang Haoling nodded: "Little sister, these days, the senior management who cares about the situation has disappeared.

The Lord belongs to a different species, and it is not too late for us to be fortunate enough to enter his service.

From now on, we should do our best to serve the Lord!"

"Yes, brother! This is the first thing the Lord has told us. We brothers and sisters must not disappoint the Lord and do it beautifully for him."



Yue Buqun, who had left the Xuanming Sect's Yuzhou branch, was planning to find a place to retreat for a few months when he saw a group of people walking on the road.

Not just Li Xingyun, Zhang Zifan, Lu Linxuan, but also Shangguan Yunque, Zhang Xuanling, and Xu Huan.

There are also two women who look really hard to describe. One is tall and the other is fat. They are probably the two most beautiful sisters. The identities of these two sisters are not simple. They are the princesses of the Khitan Kingdom. They have strong martial arts and are in the heavenly position.

Zhang Zifan, who is a junior, is powerless to fight back in the hands of their sisters.

Naturally, they also saw Yue Buqun, and after Yue Buqun left the Xuanming Sect branch, in order to avoid his own power, Yuan Tiangang's power just put on the human skin mask of cultural identity.

Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan were furious. This guy was the one who told the story and blinded them in vain.

"Wenhua! Stop! If you don't give me an explanation today, I will pull out your skin!"

As he spoke, he was already standing in front of Yue Buqun. Because of Zhang Zifan's general explanation, everyone was filled with indignation and looked down upon him, blocking his way forward and back.
Chapter completed!
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