Yue Hua is a martial arts fanatic.
He is sixty-three years old this year and is the contemporary ancestor of the Huashan Sect.
Forty years ago, he was successful in martial arts, with one man and one sword, and entered the martial arts world for the first time.
Then he discovered that the so-called Jianghu was completely different from what he had imagined.
In his imagination, the rivers and lakes should be thrilling and exciting, and he would meet a chivalrous woman with similar sexual interests on the road. The two of them would gallop on horseback and enjoy their grudges.
Perhaps he will be involved in one or two feuds on the road, but he will easily resolve them with his skills and wit, and win the beauty back. At the same time, he will become so famous in the world that everyone will call him Yue Daxia.
However, the real world is that it costs money to eat, to stay in a hotel, and even to pass some checkpoints.
But he went down the mountain in a hurry and didn't bring enough money.
Although he has extraordinary martial arts skills, Yue Hua is too young to do evil things after all. He is too proud and arrogant to return to Huashan in such a dejected manner. He chooses to join a boat gang to help others carry bags and sell his strength to make money.
Then he saw what the real world was like.
"Extortion, extortion, murder, arson, child trafficking, and forcing girls into prostitution."
"This is the world!"
"This is the main business of Jianghu people."
He was extremely disappointed with this so-called world.
He killed all the evil in sight, rode back to Huashan one day and one night, and never asked about Jianghu affairs again.
Perhaps it was because of his innocent nature and undistracted mind that his cultivation level began to soar.
He was already a Huajin master before his spiritual energy was revived.
After the spiritual energy was revived, it was even more remarkable. He entered the innate state, and his cultivation became stronger day by day.
Forty years have passed since I went down the mountain to explore the world. The disappointment and anger I felt back then are just like a passing cloud now, without any trace of intention.
The only thing he cares about now is martial arts.
This has become his obsession. He dreams of going to the end of the martial arts to see what the scenery is like there.
"Martial Saint Tower?"
"Are you saying that the imperial court has a method of cultivation after innateness?" At Songyue Pavilion in Huashan Mountain, Yue Hua heard the report of his disciple, his face was full of disbelief.
It had been six years since he entered Xiantian, and he thought he had come a long way on this road. He could clearly feel that as his cultivation deepened, his cultivation speed became slower and slower.
He has been in seclusion for the past few years, just because he wanted to create his own method for cultivating Dantian.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I got a glimpse of it, I was told that the court had a better one.
"Let's go to Nanjing!" Yue Hua made the decision directly without hesitation.
"Okay, I'll get ready right now!" Ning Buyu, the current head of Huashan, was overjoyed when he heard this and turned around to leave.
He originally thought that his old-fashioned master would still be unwilling to work for the court as before, but he didn't expect that he would agree so happily this time.
"It seems that I, Huashan, can also be a "court eagle dog" like Wudang and Jiamen!" Ning Buyu thought with anticipation.
Over the years, the royal guards of the imperial court have been suppressing gangs and gangs, especially some gangs suspected of participating in illegal and criminal activities. In these years, not only 100 but also 80 families have been wiped out.
The Huashan Sect had also been involved in gangs before, but fortunately he sensed something was wrong and cut off those businesses in advance, so Jin Yiwei's eyes were not set on the Huashan Sect.
But my life was saved, but my life was hard!
The gang-related business is very profitable and can even be said to have been the Huashan Sect's main source of income before. Now that the main source of income has been cut off, they can't even afford meat.
Nowadays, if Huashan sect disciples want to maintain their cultivation, going to the mountains to hunt every day is a compulsory course.
But even so, after more than ten years, the number of Huashan Sect disciples has become less and less.
Now, including the ancestor Yue Hua, there are only about forty people in total.
On the one hand, it is true that the Huashan sect is too poor to support so many people. On the other hand, it is because the outside of the mountain has become more peaceful and life is getting better and better in recent years. No one is willing to send their children to the mountains to endure hardships and practice martial arts.
At this point, the Huashan faction has settled down. Like the Pai Gang, which had tens of thousands of members and was so powerful twenty years ago, there are now only a dozen people left.
With such a lesson learned from the past, Ning Buyu didn't understand that it was time for the Huashan Sect to make changes.
Otherwise, the only thing waiting for Huashan would be the severance of the inheritance and the disbandment of the sect.
As for how to change..., Ning Buyu knew very well that apart from surrendering to the imperial court, Huashan had no other option, and the imperial court would not allow Huashan to take any other path.
As soon as the news came out that the entire Huashan sect had left the mountain and headed for Nanjing, it caused an uproar in the world.
Under the premise that Wudang surrendered to the imperial court and Shaolin was destroyed, the current Huashan sect was the leader in the arena. Unexpectedly, this arena would also succumb to the imperial court. This made many elders in the arena couldn't help but secretly feel sad.
Of course, it is sad to say that everyone should go to Nanjing anyway.
For example, although Wudang and the Armored Clan have been scolded as court hawks, they are still envious deep down.
There is an ancestor in Wudang who was a national master of the current dynasty. Let’s not talk about it. Let’s just talk about the Pijia Sect. Ten years ago, it was about the same as Huashan. Even if we talk about a long inheritance, the Pijia Sect is far behind Huashan.
But now, their momentum has reached an extreme. Martial arts schools have opened from Guangdong to Nanjing, with a large number of disciples and disciples, making a lot of money every year.
The most important thing is that he is now a popular person around His Royal Highness.
It is said that Jin Yiwei always greets others with a smile when he sees them.
It can be said that he gained both fame and fortune.
No one wants to be the next Pi Jia Men or the next Duan Yong.
But this opportunity is rare.
Duan Yong seized the opportunity of the martial arts conference back then.
But now, as soon as the Martial Saint Tower and the Warriors Guild came out, everyone knew that the opportunity to express their feelings to the court had come.
"Your Highness, this is the list of all the Jianghu people who have joined the Warriors Guild now!"
"There are eight people above Xiantian and 216 Huajin Grandmasters. The one with the highest cultivation level is Yue Hua from Huashan Mountain, who has reached the sixteenth floor of Wusheng Tower."
"The world is still full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"
"How could I have imagined before that there are so many martial arts masters hidden in the mountains and wilderness!"
"And there are actually people who have reached the sixteenth floor of the Martial Saint Tower."
"What a talent!"
"Bring me here and let me see you!" Zhu Biao said
You must know that except for himself and Zhang Sanfeng, the highest level was only the thirteenth level. Now suddenly there is a master who has reached the sixteenth level. Of course Zhu Biao is very curious.
"That Yue Hua is in retreat under the Wu Sheng Pagoda. According to him, he feels like he is about to break through."
"However, the head of Huashan Ning said nothing but expressed his intention to see His Highness." The guard replied respectfully.
"Fine!"
"Then let the leader of Huashan come in and talk!" Zhu Biao pondered for a moment and nodded.
