The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 25
Seeing this, Ning Zhong and Yue Lingshan's heartstrings were tense, and they didn't understand why Qingxuan would follow Yue Buqun.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes flashed brightly, wishing that the young people on the Fengchan Stage would kill Yue Buqun and remove a threat for himself.

Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Qingxuan smiled.

The latter is the same type of person as Zuo Lengchan, who use the guise of morality to say all kinds of good things and do all kinds of bad things, but he has nothing to do with the latter, as long as he is obedient, it will be useful to keep it.

However, in the original book, Yue Buqun died in the end, but he didn't know if he would meet the same fate in the future.

Withdrawing his gaze, Qingxuan looked at Yu Canghai.

Yue Buqun finally heaved a sigh of relief, although he was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. Seeing that Yu Canghai's face was also ugly, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and he almost laughed out loud.

"Hehe, the master Qingxuan's swordsmanship is obvious to all, and my Qingcheng sect is naturally convinced. Please come to the altar, master."

Yu Canghai cupped his fists, completely acting like a subordinate.

"Please head to the altar!"

"Please head to the altar!"

"Please head to the altar..."

As soon as Yu Canghai finished speaking, before the disciples of the Qingcheng sect opened their mouths, the disciples of the Wuji sword sect raised their arms and shouted, their voices were neat and clear, and they had practiced secretly many times.

Hearing this, Qingxuan smiled slightly, glanced at the top seat, and stepped forward, step by step, walking quite steadily.

Before coming to the position of the head of the five mountains, Qingxuan sat on the seat, and had a panoramic view of the expressions of the heads and disciples of each faction, a scenery that can only be seen when standing on a high place.

"Ding, the host has successfully established the No. 500 sect in Swordsman, "The Promise Sword School", and will reward you with [-] system points."

As soon as he took his seat, a system prompt sounded in his mind, and Qingxuan's eyes flashed brightly. After more than half a year, he finally completed a task.

The Five Sacred Mountains faction now belongs to him, plus fifty first-class fighters from the Wuji Sword Sect, if this is not considered the strongest sect in the rivers and lakes, then something is wrong.

Came back to his senses, glanced at the disciples of the Songshan School, Qingxuan said calmly: "Why, you are not convinced?"

In an instant, all the disciples of the Songshan School were as quiet as cicadas, and one of the prestigious disciples stepped forward and said respectfully: "The master's skill is unrivaled, I will regard you as the master from now on, and I will devote myself to the Five Sacred Sect from now on." , I just hope that the leader of the left alliance can be buried generously."

"can."

With Qingxuan's permission, the disciples of the Songshan School hurried up to the Fengchan Terrace and dragged Zuo Lengchan's cold body down. Everyone saw a sword mark on the latter's neck, which was shocking.

When Zuo Lengchan's body disappeared from sight, Qingxuan said in a calm tone: "The Five Sacred Sect has just been established, and as the saying goes, a hundred wastes are waiting to be raised. I have no intention of governing the sect. Each sect is still managed by the heads of the sect. All affairs, big or small, will be handled by the sect. Mr. Mo Da decides."

As soon as Qingxuan finished speaking, Yue Buqun, Yu Canghai, Yu Qingzi and others all looked at each other. No wonder Mr. Mo Da remained calm, he had already climbed this big tree.

However, what surprised them even more was that the latter was in charge of the Five Sacred Mountains faction, so he didn't care about the affairs of the faction, but handed over all the affairs to Mr. Mo Da, which was simply unimaginable.

The position of the Hengshan School, the disciples under the sect were inexplicably excited, and always felt that their faces were bright. Mr. Mo Da's hand holding the teacup froze, stood up, and said solemnly: "I will definitely live up to the entrustment of the master."

"Since that's the case, the Five Sacred Mountains Competition is over here. If you have no objections, you can leave."

"The old man is leaving."

Mr. Mo Da picked up the huqin, cupped his hands, and first led the disciples of the Hengshan School to leave, followed by the Yuqingzi of the Taishan School, and Huashan and Qingcheng also left one after another.
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As time went by, the golden wuxi fell, dyeing the sky gorgeously.

Not long after, the Jade Rabbit rose to the east, night fell, and the autumn wind was rustling.

In a courtyard on Songshan Paishengguan Peak, Qingxuan was sitting under a willow tree, sipping green tea. Opposite him was a thin old man.

"Why is Mr. Mo looking for me?"

"Master, the old man feels that the affairs of the faction are all decided by the old man, which is really lacking in consideration."

Hearing this, Qing Xuan smiled slightly.

"I know that Mr. Mo Da has no intention of taking care of the affairs of the faction, but I also don't feel at ease handing it over to other people. The Songshan faction has no pillars, and it would be a pity that the Taishan Yujizi was abolished. If the rights are handed over to Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai, hehe ..."

Qing Xuan did not continue the next words, but Mr. Mo Da was very clear.

"By the way, there is one more thing that Mr. Mo Da needs to deal with."

"Leader, please tell me."

Putting the teacup on the stone table, Qingxuan said in a flat tone: "Order Yu Qingzi to send the letter to Shaolin and Wudang sects. Unsurprisingly, although these sects have the right to speak in the Jianghu, they are estimated to be If you are not interested, otherwise the mountain will not be closed, if Yu Qingzi can't handle this matter well, the head of Taishan School should be changed."

"Okay, the old man will do it now."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Mo Da turned around and left the courtyard.

As soon as the latter left, a figure in night clothes appeared behind Qingxuan and asked, "When will you return to Heimuya tomorrow?"

"Take a day off and set off early tomorrow morning."

Dongfang Bai was wearing night clothes, showing his graceful figure. Qingxuan felt a little restless in his heart, and immediately worked his mind to suppress this restlessness.

Although he is in power now, in the end he is a young man full of vigor and vitality, and his immunity to beauty is not high.

Although he doesn't show it on weekdays, Qingxuan likes other men in his heart, he also likes beautiful women.

However, women like Dongfang Bai and Ren Yingying just need to appreciate them, it's not that they are not beautiful, nor is it that they are not attractive to him...

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Qingxuan's gaze just now, Dongfang Bai didn't say anything. Seeing him lost in thought for a moment, he couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Qing Xuan came back to his senses and gave a wry smile.

"It's nothing, I'll return to Heimuya tomorrow, are you going to assassinate with your outfit?"

"Wearing night clothes is just for convenience. Tomorrow I will be waiting for you in the mountains five miles away." As he spoke, Dongfang Bai's figure disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye like a ghost.

When Dongfang Bai left, Qingxuan withdrew his gaze.

If the guess is correct, Ren Yingying should be arrested. After all, the latter is Ren Woxing's daughter, and it is a big bargaining chip in her hands.

As for Linghu Chong, in today's battle, Qingxuan already knew a lot about him. With the latter's current strength, in the hands of Dongfang Bai, he couldn't make five moves.

After regaining his senses, Qingxuan took out his long sword, made some moves today, and caught something vaguely. He had a hunch that he would soon enter the next level.

The bright moonlight is pouring down, the autumn wind is blowing, the willows are swaying, and the cold light is gone.

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(End of this chapter)