Yue Buqun's state of mind was complete, his obsession disappeared, as if he had seen the sun through the clouds, and suddenly became enlightened.
In such a realm, his Zixia Divine Power was like a matter of course, directly breaking through the shackles of the sixth layer of small achievements and leaping into the realm of innate perfection.
The right path of martial arts, since then another grandmaster-level figure has been added, and it has shocked all directions.
"What!" Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Master Chongxu had just sat down, and before they could catch their breath, they saw these changes, and jumped up from the chair with a "rubbing" sound, looking at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.
How old is this Yue Buqun? When the two of them stepped into such a realm, although they were not yet sixty years old, they were also over half a hundred years old.
But on the other hand, Yue Buqun is only in his forties. Compared with the two of them, he was born more than ten years earlier. In this way, wouldn't he have become the youngest innate Great Perfection grandmaster in the rivers and lakes?
If it is true, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, a generation of rookies is better than the old, the words of the ancients, I will not deceive you!
In an instant, the atmosphere in the venue was subtle. Not only the two respected leaders of the righteous path, but even Xie Feng on the side was full of envy, and his eyes straightened when he looked at them.
Back then, when he broke through to the half-step innate perfection realm, he had already passed the age of sixty-six. At that time, his potential was exhausted, and no matter how he practiced, the last half step was always like a trench in front of him, difficult to cross.
Now, he witnessed Yue Buqun hitting this "look" so easily, and he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart, as if he had knocked over an old vinegar jar.
Opposite Yue Buqun, Zuo Leng Chan bore the brunt of it, completely feeling the heavy oppression brought by that power, like a mountain pressing down, and there was no way to avoid it.
Although it seems that the half-step Great Perfection to the innate Great Perfection seems to be only half a step away, the disparity in strength is really not something that can be fully described by the four words "world difference", and the gap between them is unfathomable.
Zuo Leng Chan was a little unwilling and restless in his heart, and while he was about to move, he was still looking for an opportunity to fight again. However, at this time, in the face of such a difference in realm, he finally suppressed that impulse, knowing that even if he was dissatisfied in the future, he had to bow his head and accept his fate.
After a while, Yue Buqun slowly restrained the breath around his body, exhausting all the essence of his body, and returned to the gentle and personable gentleman's sword appearance of the past.
The thrilling scene just now was like a vague dream at this moment, as if it had never happened in reality.
However, when he truly stepped into this innate state of perfection, Yue Buqun deeply realized the terrifying power of this realm.
Recalling that day in Laoshan, when he first met Ren Wuxing, he naively thought he could lead everyone out of danger. Now that he was in this situation, he suddenly realized that the thoughts of the day were just foolish dreams and whimsical dreams.
It was also thanks to my hypocrisy and deception at the time, and I promised Ren Wuxing that I would help him. If it weren't for this, once Ren Yixing went berserk that day, even if Ren Yingying stopped him, he would probably not be able to escape the doom of being seriously injured, and as for his junior sister, it would be impossible to escape from such danger.
Thinking of this, Yue Buqun couldn't help but raise his eyes and glanced at Ren Yingying in the distance.
She was still so bright and moving, and she was looking at herself with joy at the moment. However, because of her special status, she was afraid of being recognized by a group of martial arts heroes, so she kept hiding at the back of the crowd with her maid.
"Congratulations to Master Yue!"
"Congratulations to Master Yue......"
In an instant, congratulations from all over the mountains came like a turbulent tide. Not to mention the disciples of the Wuyue Sect, all the heroes who were watching the ceremony also echoed one after another. Among these people, there are sincere congratulations, and there are also those who have no choice but to follow the trend because of jealousy. But at this moment, everyone was following the crowd, and there was a noisy congratulatory sound.
Yue Buqun hurriedly faced the four directions, bowed his hands, and thanked him repeatedly.
In the crowd, Zuo Lengchan was mixed in, his face was full of loneliness, this glory that should have belonged to him fell on Yue Buqun's head, but God made people, so he could only sigh secretly.
While thinking about it, he saw Yue Buqun raise his hand and press it gently, and the noise in the venue suddenly stopped. He had a kind smile on his face, and his eyes slowly fell on Zuo Leng Chan.
"Brother Zuo, now that the Wuyue Sect is in its infancy, there are many rules and regulations, Yue is really new to this path, and he has no experience to speak of. Brother Zuo, you have been the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance for many years, and you are familiar with this set of affairs. Yue thought about it and planned to add another head position to this Wuyue Sect, I don't know if Brother Zuo has such intentions?"
"What? Deputy head? Me?" When Zuo Leng Chan heard this, he was caught off guard for a moment, his expression was slightly stunned, and after a while, he finally came back to his senses.
The original will that had long been lost and dejected like frost was like a resurgence at this moment, and suddenly it was ambitious and arrogant.
Although the position of head is not destined for him, being able to get a position as deputy head is not as expected in his heart, but it does not seem to be completely unacceptable.
In an instant, Zuo Lengchan's mood seemed to suddenly rise from the abyss and soar into the sky. This emotional ups and downs made his breathing become rapid, and he was even a little out of breath.
Even the heroes from all walks of life who were congratulating on the side couldn't help but be stunned. Although they were smiling on their faces, they were secretly swords and swords, and they were hypocritical and humble to each other, but since the horn of the fight blew, they were destined to be mortal enemies.
Now, Yue Buqun is unusual, his subordinates are merciful, and they put aside their previous suspicions and sincerely invite Zuo Leng Chan to take the position of deputy head. Such a magnanimous mind is really unparalleled in the world, and it is difficult to find the other.
"The leader invited me so warmly, how could Zuo be the one who doesn't know what to do, and I am willing to work hand in hand with the leader to seek the glory of my Wuyue Sect!" Zuo Leng Chan hurriedly bowed, his gratitude overflowing.
In an instant, the heroes who had congratulated Yue Buqun just now congratulated Yue Buqun and Zuo Leng Chan together!
At noon, the scorching sun was hanging high, and the Songshan faction had already made preparations, and a jar of fine wine and wine had already been prepared, which was originally used for Zuo Leng Chan to celebrate the achievement, but today, this celebration banquet has become a game of celebration between the two heroes.
The children of the rivers and lakes, with a heroic temperament, everyone raised their glasses and drank freely, the aroma of wine overflowed, the cheers were thunderous, and there was a trend of not getting drunk and having fun, the scene was very lively and spectacular.
As the sun set in the west, Yue Buqun and Zuo Leng Chan stood side by side in front of the mountain gate, sending several respected seniors and famous heroes to the end of the mountain road.
When the last ray of afterglow disappeared into the mountains and twilight fell, the leaders of the original factions of the Wuyue Sect gathered in the main hall to discuss important matters.
The seats in the hall are very different from the past. Yue Buqun sat upright on the main seat, with a calm demeanor, while Ning Zhong and Linghu Chong and a group of disciples of the original Huashan Sect stood beside him with their hands down, looking solemn.
Zuo Leng Chan sat at the top of the right side of the lower head, and the disciples of the original Songshan Sect stood in rows behind him, although they were still majestic, but they were no longer as domineering and arrogant as before.
The rest sat in order, with Tianmen Zhenren, Mr. Mo Da, Feng Buping, and Master Dingxian listed one by one.
Yue Buqun looked around at everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, now the Wuyue Sect has been officially established, and Yue is not talented and is ashamed to be the leader. On this good opportunity, we should clearly agree on all the responsibilities of the faction."
After saying that, he paused slightly, and then said: "As for the location of the main altar of the Wuyue Sect, Yue has thought about it again and again and plans to set it up in Songshan."