After Changle came out, he went to check the preparations for Yue Buqun's funeral.

Seeing Lu Da arranged everyone to work in an orderly manner, he looked at this funny guy with some admiration.

"President." Lu Dayou smiled when he saw Changle.

It seems that after the old monk left, everyone grew up all of a sudden.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Lu." Changle also nodded at him with a smile.

"Master, my martial arts skills are mediocre. I have nothing but my life to take revenge, but I can still do such trivial matters." Lu Dayou said to Changle seriously.

"Senior Brother Lu has done a good job." Changle patted his shoulder and comforted him.

Seeing that Lu Dayou continued to work, Changle went to find Lin Pingzhi.

"I heard that if you don't eat or drink these days, how can you avenge your parents and master?" Changle pushed open Lin Pingzhi's door and said.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Changle with a pale face, "Senior Brother Changle, the master gave me his life. He could have been immortal."

"Since you know that the master has given you vitality, you should live well, avenge your master and protect his favorite Huashan." Changle put some light food on the table.

"Besides, I am guilty. If I don't go down the mountain to find me, maybe the master will not have any trouble. The deceased rest in peace, let's live well for them."

Lin Pingzhi, who was disobedient to anyone who persuaded him, was convinced by Changle's words.

He turned around and left after he finished eating Changle.

Although Chunjun is thin, he has a body full of tendons. When he hits iron, he always likes to be naked.

When he walked into the sword room, in addition to Chunjun, there were also a few Huashan disciples who followed him to learn to make a fool of themselves.

They had no talent in martial arts, but they all liked to forge weapons. So they learned to make swords with Chunjun.

"The master is back." His horoscope was filled with joy.

"Yeah, I'm back." Changle touched the top of his head and said, "The master gave you the sword you gave me to a very interesting boy. Sorry."

"It's okay, that sword master will definitely not work with it. So I used the cold iron from the Sword Valley to forge another sword for you." Chunjun said with a smile.

"Hey! Little Iron Hammer, this sword can be beaten by my brothers!" Tao Yexian said hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, Zhao Hahaha, we hit it with a sledgehammer under the command of the little hammer." Taogenxian pointed to the hammer in his hand and said.

"Well, Taogu Six Immortals have helped a lot." Chunjun said with a smile.

In fact, these six live treasures have caused him a lot of trouble.

Changle blinked, and the master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled.

Taogu Six Immortals hurriedly lifted the heavy sword from behind. It was okay to carry the heavy sword of about 100 kilograms for two people, but it was a bit difficult to hold it alone.

Changle picked up Wufeng's heavy sword with one hand, "It's pretty good to have lightness and heavyness."

The heavy sword is longer than Chunjun and cannot be used in the sword room.

Changle walked out of the sword room with a heavy sword, and the heavy sword with more than a hundred pounds began to dance in his hands.

It is a very awkward thing to walk with heavy swords and lightness.

But the heavy sword in Changle's hand did it.

By integrating Tai Chi mind into swordsmanship, he can lift heavy weights as if he is light.

But as light as he was, he just reached the threshold.

"I like this sword very much." Changle gave Chunjun a thumbs up.

"Hahaha." Chunjun's horoscope was full of smiles. "If the master is satisfied, he will fix the sword egg, it will be done."

"By the way, Master, this sword has never been named." Chunjun looked at Changle.

"Your sword cast, you can get the name." Changle said to him with a smile.

"Just call it Xiyue."

From this, Yue Buqun taught him to study and talked about the meaning of Xiyue.

"Then from then on, the master will not feel heavy anymore." Changle said seriously.

Changle sent the heavy sword back to the sword room, encouraged them and left.

He went to see Ning Zhongze again, and the two chatted for a long time.

In the evening, Zhao Changle, Feng Qingyang, Ning Zhongze, Linghu Chong, Lin Pingzhi, Liang Fa, Gao Genming and other core figures of the Huashan School gathered in Siguo Cliff. This time, Yue Buqun's funeral also invited the Songshan School.

So everyone has to discuss revenge.

Ning Zhongze has always made people claim that Yue Buqun died at the hands of the Demon Cult, which made Zuo Lengchan, who knew that Lin Pingzhi returned to Huashan alive, misjudged it. He thought that Huashan had admitted defeat and was not ready to take revenge.

But even so, he was still preparing to attack at the funeral. Taking advantage of Yue Buqun's death, the people of Huashan were unstable, and killing Zhao Changle's Huashan Sect was really over.

A few days later, all the factions in the martial arts world who received news of Yue Buqun's death came to pay their respects.

At the same time, they are also witnesses of the transition from the Yuebuqun era to the Changle era.

Two of the three decisive people in Hengshan are here, Dingyi and Dingyi.

Only Mo Da came to Hengshan Sect.

The Taishan Sect was led by Yu Jizi and a large group of people. This was the first time he appeared in front of various sects as the head of the Taishan Sect, so he attached great importance to it. Taoist Master Tianyi was also with him.

Zuo Lengchan from the Songshan School came with the Twelve Taibaos.

This surprised everyone. Such a lineup is probably not just to mourn Yue Buqun and to congratulate Zhao Changle on his position as the leader.

Fang Sheng came from Shaolin, but Wudang came to Master Xu in person.

The reason why Chongxu came in person was because Changle told him that he had obtained the Tai Chi sutra that Wudang had lost.

As everyone arrived one after another, they found that the Huashan School was very considerate in greeting everyone, and all arrangements were in order.

Originally, many people thought that Yue Buqun had just left, and Zhao Changle suddenly took over must be in a hurry.

They were still waiting to see Zhao Changle's joke.

But I didn't expect that the Huashan Sect really made everyone look at it with admiration.

"What do you call this young hero?" Taoist Master Chongxu asked, looking at the disciples of Huashan who were greeting him well along the way.

"Low Liangfa." Liangfa said in mourning clothes.

"No," Taoist Master Chongxu nodded and praised. "Where is Master Zhao now?"

"The head of the sect is now in the funeral hall of the masters." Liang Fa replied to him. "The head of the sect said that he will definitely give Wudang a satisfactory reply tomorrow."

"Okay." Chong Xu only said one word and had nothing else to say.

In addition to them, many martial arts sects have also come.

On the second day, Yue Buqun's funeral officially began.

Changle's filial piety clothes looked even more upright, and Linghu Chong announced the beginning of the funeral.

Changle suddenly raised his hand and said, "There are still a few guys from the Demon Sect. Today's Master's funeral, Changle doesn't want anyone to disturb him."

Changle Lang's voice said, clearly reaching everyone's ears. As soon as he finished speaking, several elders of the Demon Cult arrived.

"President Zhao has such profound internal skills." The leader said to him.

"We are here today. The leader asked us to tell Master Zhao that Mr. Yue's death has nothing to do with my Divine Sect. The leader was also afraid that Master Zhao would be plagued by ordinary things and would be difficult to improve his skills. I would like to remind me not to forget the one-year appointment." The elder of the Demon Sect is also a personal figure.

"Go back and tell your leader that Changle will go to Heimuya to ask about the sword in a year." Changle couldn't guess Dongfang Bubai's thoughts.

"As for you guys, I don't teach you any lessons when I come up, and I thought I was from Huashan, and I could leave as long as I want."

If they went up the mountain openly, Changle would spare their lives today, but they were obviously planning to do anything in the dark. Since this is the case, they would not leave them.

"Then I'll look at Master Zhao's ability!" The elder of the Demon Cult said angrily.

"I don't need to kill you!" Lin Pingzhi said in a silence. He also glanced at the Songshan Sect.

Today I am going to avenge my master!

After he said that red dress, he looked like a ghost.

In his hand was a slender sword made by Chunjun with cold iron scraps.

The sharp sword kills people, light and convenient!

"Leave a living mouth to reply to Dongfang Bubai." Changle spoke calmly.

Lin Pingzhi stopped when he had one left.
Chapter completed!