On a peach blossom island, two men stood facing the sea.
"This white-robed young master's methods are exactly the same as yours.”Hong Qigong looked at Apothecary Huang in front of him and smiled.
It is also good and evil, East Evil Huang Yaoshi.
"Aren't you going to care about Beggar's Sect's current situation?”Medicine Master Huang didn't reply. Instead, he asked about Hong Qigong.
No matter what, Hong Qigong was once the leader of Beggar's Sect.
"I don't care, I don't care. My children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. After I step down from my position as Beggar's Sect Master, it's not suitable for me to interfere in Beggar's Sect's affairs.”Hong Qigong laughed bitterly.
Now, anyone with discerning eyes could see that Beggar's Sect was about to enter a power struggle.
Although he was the Sect Master of Beggar's Sect in the past, his former subordinates were either dead or dead.
The reason why Hong Seventh Duke could still retain some face in Beggar's Sect and was respected by the members of Beggar's Sect was because Hong Seventh Duke would not interfere with anything in Beggar's Sect.
If Hong Qigong wanted to use his past experience to criticize the current Beggar's Sect, people would inevitably think that he wanted to regain his position as Sect Master.
"Ridiculous, the once prosperous Beggar's Sect has actually fallen to such a state.”Medicine Master Huang said disdainfully.
Ten years ago, Beggar's Sect could be said to be the number one sect in Great Song, but now…
Almost all the elites were dead, and the highest realm was only at the Xiantian realm.
"Let's not talk about this. Over the years, have you gained any new insights into the martial grandmaster realm?”Hong Qigong waved his hand and changed the topic.
"No, I haven't."
If there was, then there was. If there wasn't, then there wasn't. Huang Yaoshi didn't bother to lie.
Hong Qigong nodded and suddenly asked,""How long do you plan to keep Zhou Botong locked up?”
Ten years ago, during the sword duel on Mount Hua, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, and Yi Deng were no match for Wang Chongyang, who had already entered the Grandmaster Realm. In the end, Wang Chongyang left with the Nine Yin Mantra.
Ten years had passed. Wang Chongyang had passed away due to his severe injuries. The four of them had also entered the peak of the late-stage Zongshi realm and could enter the martial grandmaster realm at any time.
However, this last step had troubled them for several years.
"If you can convince Zhou Botong to hand over the Nine Yin Scripture, I can let him go now.”Apothecary Huang stood on the island and looked at the sea as he spoke with a calm expression.
"It's been three years. If Zhou Botong was so easily convinced, he would have handed it over long ago.”Hong Qigong had no confidence in persuading Zhou Botong.
"Speaking of which, according to the news, the white-robed young master seems to have the combat strength of a great grandmaster at the grandmaster realm. I don't know if it's true or not.”Hong Qigong suddenly said.
This news was not groundless.
Although the Great Song and Great Ming were two different imperial courts, the martial world was interlinked.
At that time, the battle between the white-robed young master and the Four Guardian Warriors of the East Hall had already spread throughout the Great Song.
Everyone knew that the four Guardians of the East Chamber were comparable to a Great Grandmaster when working together.
However, these four powerful Guardians were eventually killed by the white-robed young master alone.
It could be seen that the white-robed young master had the combat strength of a martial grandmaster.
The reason why they all knew that the white-robed young master was at the Grandmaster Realm was because once he attacked, others could determine the other party's realm based on his aura.
"I heard that the white-robed young master is only sixteen years old?”Apothecary Huang turned to look at Hong Qigong with a grave expression.
"That's right."
Hong Qigong nodded.
"Compared to the white-robed young master, we've lived our lives like dogs.”
"As expected of someone from the Shifting Flower Palace."
Yao Yue and Lian Xing, the two Palace Masters of the Shifting Flower Palace, were only in their thirties this year, but they had already become martial grandmasters. They were already in their forties and were still looking for opportunities to break through to the martial grandmaster realm.
The most terrifying thing was that the young palace master of the Shifting Flower Palace, the white-robed young master, had already become a grandmaster at the age of 16. Moreover, he had the combat strength of a great grandmaster.
Perhaps, in a few years, the other party would be able to break through to the martial grandmaster realm.
In comparison, they had lived like dogs all these years.
"A white-robed young master?"
What Apothecary Huang and Hong Qigong didn't know was that Huang Rong had overheard their conversation in the forest not far behind them.
Huang Rong had been living on Peach Blossom Island all this time, so she was somewhat closed to the outside world.
Today, she suddenly found out that a young man of the same age as her had actually reached the Grandmaster Realm, the same realm as her father.
Moreover, his popularity in the martial arts world had even surpassed his father's.
In comparison, she wasn't even a Xiantian now. She was only at the first-class realm.
"Interesting!"
Huang Rong's eyes suddenly flashed with a cunning look.
Then, he returned home, left a letter, and left the island by boat.
" The white-robed young master? I, Huang Rong, am here to look for you.
I want to see what kind of person the white-robed young master is.
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At the same time, Murong Fu and Jiu Mozhi reached an agreement, and Jiu Mozhi left alone.
Looking at the dilapidated and empty Murong Manor, Murong Fu almost went crazy.
The Water Creation Pavilion had been robbed, and his father's tomb had also been robbed.
The Murongs 'ultimate techniques, Shifting Stars and Joined Finger, had also been obtained by the thief.
Even Murong Fu himself had never learned Joined Finger.
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"Who is it?"
After Su Yu finished cultivating, she suddenly sensed that someone had barged into her courtyard and hurriedly ran out.
"Young master in white, hand over the Northern Dark Divine Art and the Wave Subtle Steps.”Four white-clothed women appeared in the courtyard. They held swords in one hand and looked at Su Yu coldly.
"Just the few of you want to snatch my things?”Su Yu sneered.
It was just a few Xiantian Lords, he could easily deal with them.
"Elder Tong has ordered that the Northern Dark Divine Technique and the Wave Subtle Steps are the ultimate techniques of the Carefree Sect. If the white-robed young master refuses to hand them over, Elder Tong will personally take action.”The tallest woman among the few women spoke.
"A young woman?"
Could it be the Heavenly Mountain's maiden?
If that was the case, then these people should be from the Vulture Palace.
As for which of the Nine Skies and Nine Tribes of the Vulture Palace it was, he did not know.
At that moment, Su Yu's heart suddenly moved, and she started to have ideas about the Vulture Palace.
If he could take the Vulture Palace under his wing, it would be a huge profit.
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