"Greetings, shopkeeper," Shaolin Temple's Master Fangzheng bowed to Zhou Yang with a few Shaolin Temple's Seats of Shaolin Temple.
Song Mountain Sect's Zuo Lenchan, Heng Mountain Sect's Mo Da, and a few other sect masters were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
In Jianghu, Shaolin Temple's Master Fangzheng's martial arts might not be as good as Feng Qingyang's, but his reputation in Jianghu was no less than Feng Qingyang's.
He and Wudang Sect's Master Chongxu were known as the two giants of the righteous path.
Huashan Sect's Master Yue Buqun was respectful to Zhou Yang. Even Feng Qingyang was respectful to Zhou Yang. Now, even the Shaolin Temple's Abbot Fangzheng was the same.
What kind of status did they have to be so respectful to him?
Heng Mountain Sect's Master Mo Da frowned slightly. He remembered that when his Junior Brother Liu Zhengfeng washed his life, he seemed to have said that he must be on good terms with Huashan Sect.
No matter how Song Mountain Sect threatened him, he had to stand firmly on Huashan Sect's side.
Then, he left behind a Shaolin Temple's Recover Pill and went into seclusion with his family.
Was it because of this person in front of him?
"Abbot, please rise." Zhou Yang said. Shaolin Temple and Sun Moon Sect were very well-informed. They came not long after he arrived at Huashan Sect.
Shaolin Temple's Master Fangzheng and the others stood up and handed the gifts they brought to Lu Dayou.
"Master Fangzheng, this way please." Yue Buqun arranged for Shaolin Temple's Abbot Fangzheng and the others to sit near Zhou Yang's group.
The Shaolin Temple's group had just been seated when Ren Woxing, Sun Moon Sect's Master Ren Woxing, came over with Ren Yingying and the others.
Song Mountain Sect's Master Zuo Lenchan and the others glared at the Sun Moon Sect's group, wishing they could draw their swords and kill them.
Unfortunately, the dean of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, Wo Xing, didn't seem to notice. After bowing respectfully to Zhou Yang, Yue Buqun arranged for him to sit on the other side of Zhou Yang's group.
The Five Mountain Sects and the Sun Moon Sect had always been enemies.
The decline of the Five Mountain Sword Faction was due to the war with the Sun Moon Sect. After so many years, the blood feud between the Five Mountain Sword Faction and the Sun Moon Sect was endless.
The Cult Leader of the Sun Moon God Cult, Ren Woxing, must be plotting something by bringing their experts to Mount Hua Sect.
"Could it be that the Mount Hua Sect's strength has increased and they want to reconcile with the Five Mountain Sword Sect?" Mount Song Sect's Sect Leader Zuo Lengchan and the others guessed.
Otherwise, given the enmity between the Devil Cult and the Righteous Path, why would the Cult Master of the Sun Moon Cult, Ren Woxing, personally visit the Mount Hua Sect to present the congratulatory gift for the Five Great Mountains Sword Discourse?
Was he not afraid of being besieged by the five sects?
No matter how confident he was, he would not dare to say that his strength surpassed Feng Qingyang's.
Moreover, it was rumored that Ren Woxing had been defeated by Yue Buqun not long ago.
However, seeing the indifferent attitude of Feng Qingyang and Yue Buqun, and even the indifferent attitude of the Shaolin Temple's Abbot Fangzheng, they were not surprised at the arrival of the Sun Moon Sect's Cult Leader Ren Woxing and his group.
It was as if they had expected it.
Could it be that the Sun Moon Sect had secretly reconciled with the Shaolin Temple and the Mount Hua Sect?
The other four sect leaders looked at each other. It couldn't be a Hongmen Banquet!
While the four sect leaders were deeply worried, the Five Mountain Sword Duel proceeded smoothly. Basically, the eldest disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, Linghu Chong, outshone others.
With Linghu Chong's martial strength and the subtlety of the Solitary Nine Swords, he might still be a distance away from Mount Song Sect's Sect Leader Zuo Lengchan and the others.
But compared to the disciples of the other four sects, no one was a match for him.
With Feng Qingyang's training and some cultivation resources provided by Yue Buqun, Linghu Chong had already surpassed the level of the Thirteen Tycoons of the Mount Song Sect.
If it wasn't for Linghu Chong's deliberate concession, the disciples of the other four sects would have lost even more miserably.
The faces of the other four sects' Sect Leaders and Elders were a little gloomy. The gap between the disciples was too big.
Every one of their disciples fought with Linghu Chong, but Linghu Chong handled it with ease.
Looking at Linghu Chong's lazy appearance, they were furious.
Given Linghu Chong's strength, they might only be able to defeat him if they fought him personally.
Moreover, if they didn't fight for dozens of rounds, they might not even be able to suppress Linghu Chong. They would have to fight more than a hundred rounds to defeat him.
"Congratulations, Sect Leader Yue!" Zuo Lengchan, the Sect Leader of the Mount Song Sect, said with a fake smile. At this rate, the Mount Song Sect would be suppressed by the Mount Hua Sect for another few decades.
He had planned for many years and painstakingly gathered all the experts in the world to prepare for the unification of the Five Mountain Sects. In the end, Feng Qingyang, the influential figure of the previous generation of the Mount Hua Sect, came out of the mountain.
Zuo Lengchan knew that the hope of unifying the Five Mountain Sects had been completely shattered.
At Feng Qingyang's level, any scheme would be useless in front of him.
But at least he had to keep his position as the leader of the Five Mountain Sects.
After all, Feng Qingyang, a senior of the older generation, couldn't compete with the juniors for the position of the leader of the Five Mountain Sects in the martial arts competition.
As a result, when he secretly fought with Yue Buqun not long ago, he found that he was absolutely suppressed by Yue Buqun and had no room to fight back.
That made Zuo Lengchan so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
The Sect Leaders of the Mount Heng Sect, Mo Da, and the other sects also congratulated the Mount Hua Sect for winning first place.
The martial arts competition was over. The Sect Leader of the Mount Song Sect, Zuo Lengchan, and the others all turned to Feng Qingyang.
Their meaning was obvious. Shouldn't it be time for you to talk about your martial arts experience?
Feng Qingyang didn't hide anything. He talked about his martial arts experience in the Innate Realm and the Grandmaster Realm in detail.
The Sect Leaders of the other four sects tried their best to memorize it.
They couldn't wait to write it down.
After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, Zhou Yang bade farewell. With a thought, he brought Buma and the others back to the Myriad World Tavern.
He came to participate in the Five Mountain Sword Competition only because Yue Buqun was his first guest.
"Senior Feng, what's going on?" The Sect Leader of the Mount Song Sect, Zuo Lengchan, and the others looked at Zhou Yang and the others in shock.
Could there be such a high level of Qinggong in the world?
Or were those people immortals?
If they were immortals, how could the people of the Mount Hua Sect recognize them?
"If you have the chance, you will know him." Feng Qingyang's expression was calm. He didn't go into detail, leaving the people of the four sects in shock and bewilderment.
Have a chance?
Then at least tell us how we can get a chance.
Looking at Feng Qingyang's calm expression, Yue Buqun didn't say anything and closed his eyes to think. The disciples of the Mount Hua Sect were confused. They couldn't get anything out of the Mount Hua Sect even if they stayed.
The Sect Leader of the Mount Song Sect, Zuo Lengchan, and the others left the Mount Hua Sect in a daze. Their minds were filled with the moment when Zhou Yang and the others suddenly disappeared.
Were there really gods and immortals in this world?
They had a vague guess in their hearts, but no one dared to come to this conclusion.
Immortals were immortal beings with supernatural powers. How could they come to the Mount Hua Sect?
"Shopkeeper, someone came to complain about Wanjie Lou?" As soon as Zhou Yang and the others entered Wanjie Lou, the Ghost King walked in front of Zhou Yang and pointed to a trembling young man.
He had short golden hair, azure blue eyes, and six whiskers on his cheeks. He wore a T-shirt and shorts and dark green goggles.
Naruto Uzumaki in Naruto's world.
When Naruto saw Zhou Yang and the others come in, his trembling legs trembled even more.
"What do you want to complain about?" Zhou Yang asked the trembling Naruto.
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