Laughing proudly in the world.
Within Fuzhou Prefecture.
On a certain green mountain.
The heavy rain poured down, and a curtain of water had already been hung on the roof of the Mountain God Temple.
A white-robed young man in his early twenties was constantly practicing various sword techniques.
"Yangwu Sword Art!"
Yin!
The sound of a sword rang out.
In an instant, the young man's sword light circulated and the vast sword will was filled. The huge beam in front of him that had fallen due to the lack of repair of the Mountain God Temple instantly shattered!
"Xiyi Sword Art!"
Then, this young man displayed Xiyi Sword Technique. The sword light was connected and fast as lightning. It was silent and mysterious. Coupled with Lightness Skill, only the sword light could be seen around him.
The beams that had been broken into pieces were now filled with wood shavings.
" Nineteen forms of the Jade Lady Sword!"
"Three Immortal Swords of Life Seizing Chain!"
Boom!
The walls of the Mountain God Temple were in tatters, with countless sword marks crisscrossing them.
Just as the young man's sword momentum was about to wear out, the rusty iron sword in his hand suddenly shook and exploded with dazzling sword light!
"Unparalleled, Unmatched, Ning Clan's Sword!"
The sword light was fast, urgent, and extremely fierce.
He slashed out with his sword!
The cliff finally collapsed under the heavy load!
Immediately after, he spat out a mouthful of purple qi. The purple mist surrounded him and did not dissipate for a long time.
At this moment, he was dressed in a snow-white robe. His three thousand strands of hair hung down his shoulders like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed!
As his cultivation increased and he continued to comprehend the sword, his aura began to change.
"Time flies!"
"I have been in this world for twenty-three years!”
Yan Yulai was an ordinary businessman. In his previous life, he had lived for more than 30 years. After sending off his sick parents, he no longer had any pressure and would occasionally go out to travel.
"I didn't expect to transmigrate on my last trip!”
"He transmigrated to the Laughing Proud World and became a swaddled baby. He was accepted as the last disciple of the Huashan Sect's old sect master, Ning Qingyu!”
Yan Yulai looked at the heavy rain and sighed softly.
"I've already reached the fifth level of the Violet Cloud Divine Art, and I'm already a top-notch expert in the martial world.”
"In the Huashan Sect, only Senior Brother Yue and I can compete.”
"Even Senior Sister Ning is no match for me!”
In this life, after he was taken in as the last disciple of the old Sect Leader Ning Qingyu, he taught him all kinds of sword techniques.
In his previous life, when he was on the Blue Star, Yan Yulai had always yearned for martial arts and was happy to repay his debts.
Therefore, in this life, he naturally did not let go of any opportunity to practice martial arts. Therefore, his progress could be described as genius.
Moreover, he had lived two lives, he was mature and steady, and he was decisive in killing.
Ten years ago, before the old Sect Leader passed away, he passed the Sect Leader Token to him.
He entrusted me with the task of providing for Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.
Therefore, Yan Yulai was now the sect master of Mount Hua.
Now he was twenty-three years old, and his knowledge was top-notch in the martial world. Even Yue Buqun had to exclaim from time to time, muttering that the heavens blessed Mount Hua.
"I still have to work hard on my cultivation."
"The next step is to become a top expert!”
Yan Yulai's eyes became more determined.
The stronger he was, the more he could get out of Huashan's predicament.
……
The Huashan Sect was one of the Five Mountain Sword Sects. It had once gathered the Sword and Qi Sects. It had many experts and was famous in the martial arts world for a time.
Unfortunately, decades ago, the Demonic Sect invaded and the Sword and Qi Sects fought. The Huashan Sect was no longer what it used to be.
At least when he took over the position of sect master ten years ago, there were only thirteen people!
Yan Yulai was the last disciple of the previous generation's old sect leader, Ning Qingyu. He was also the sect leader of this generation. His status in the sect was extremely high.
Even Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze respected him greatly.
"Although I've put in place many measures over the years to restore some of the Huashan Sect's vitality.”
"Although, I've been cultivating non-stop, even Yue Buqun can't defeat me now.”
"But Huashan is still a little weak!”
When Yan Yulai had watched Proud Smiler, he still remembered the series of situations that the Huashan Sect had faced.
"Feng Qingyang is the only surviving elder of Mount Hua, but he doesn't leave the mountain, causing Mount Hua to be in extreme hardship!”
"Linghu Chong…he is a drunkard and has a wild personality.”
"If it wasn't for the fact that Mount Hua had no one to use and was extremely withered, coupled with the suppression of Mount Song, Yue Buqun was shouldered with the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the sect, how could he have embarked on the path of a demon. In the end, his wife and children were separated, and Huashan Mountain was destroyed in name only!”
Thinking of this, Yan Yulai narrowed his eyes. He unconsciously activated the Violet Cloud Divine Art, and his robe fluttered without any wind.
He had lived in Smiling Proud for twenty-three years.
She was basically brought up by Yue Buqun and his wife.
How could there be no feelings?
No matter what kind of person Yue Buqun was, but at least Yue Buqun was sincere about the revival of Huashan Sect.
He could still tell his feelings.
As the Sect Master of Mount Hua, he would never allow such a tragedy to happen again.
……
At this moment, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded.
"Sect Leader Junior Brother, I'm back."
"The eldest son of the Yun family in Fuzhou.”
Hearing this familiar voice, Yan Yulai woke up from his thoughts.
"Senior Sister Ning, it's been hard on you again."
Yan Yulai turned around with a smile. His gaze fell on a woman not far away from him. She was wearing a light blue shirt and a straw raincoat.
This woman looked to be in her thirties. She had a beautiful appearance, but her brows were full of heroic spirit, and she had the sharpness of a woman who was not inferior to a man.
"Sect Leader Junior Brother, what are you saying?”
"All of this is for Mount Hua!"
" Huh?!"
Suddenly, Ning Zhongze carefully sized up the sect leader who was more than ten years older than him. He was shocked.
"Sect Leader Junior Brother, you broke through again?”
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