Chapter 640

"In fact, the old Daoist didn't count on this bunch of rabble!"

The Buping Daoist chuckled, stroked his black beard, and said faintly, "Although these are just a bunch of rabble, they are many in number!"

"If we can seize the leadership of this group, not only can we make those women of the Vulture Palace panic, but we can also act in secret!"

"Act in secret?!"

Cui Lühua looked at the Buping Daoist, somewhat confused.

"Lotus Fairy!"

"You must know, this Heavenly Mountain is vast and boundless, with countless forces! It's not that there aren't forces that can rival the Vulture Palace, or even exceed it!"

The Buping Daoist smiled slightly, saying meaningfully.

"A force stronger than the Vulture Palace?!"

"Heavenly Mountain Sect?! Ming Sect?! Heavenly Pool?! Or... World Association?!"

The Lotus Fairy Cui Lühua was stunned, then her eyes lit up, she glanced around, surprised and happy, and asked in a low voice again, "Brother Buping! You... you actually have such a path?!"

The Buping Daoist just smiled faintly, took a sip of wine, and didn't speak.

"If it's truly as Brother Buping said! Then we must seize the leadership of this bunch of rabble!"

"After all, for us three to go and seek refuge, and to bring a force to seek refuge, those are two different kinds of treatment!"

"Even... plus some secrets of the Vulture Palace.... In this way! There is much to be done!"

The middle-aged man holding the sword now also understood the hint in the Buping Daoist's words.

"At that time! We will have to see Brother Sword God's ability!"

The Buping Daoist still didn't say much, just said this.

It was like he hadn't said anything, and like he had said everything.

"Brother Buping, don't worry!"

"Zhuo will make a move!"

The middle-aged man holding the sword spoke, a fire flickering in his eyes, filled with scorching color.

This middle-aged man holding the sword was none other than Zhuo Bufan, known as the "Sword God"!

Zhuo Bufan was originally a disciple of the Yizi Huijian Sect, but all sixty-two people of the three generations of the sect, except for him, were slaughtered by the Heavenly Mountain Child Elder.

If it hadn't been for his cousin, the Wudang Sect disciple Zhuo Yihang, coming to help that day, not even he would have survived.

In fact, when Zhuo Bufan learned that his cousin Zhuo Yihang was a disciple of the Wudang Sect, he had thought about joining the Wudang Sect.

But after thinking about it, Zhuo Bufan finally gave up.

First, the Wudang Sect might not accept him.

Second, if he joined the Wudang Sect, then the Yizi Huijian Sect would truly be exterminated, without a single successor!

The martial arts of the Yizi Huijian Sect were not high, but they were sincere to him, so Zhuo Bufan hesitated for several days, and finally never spoke to Zhuo Yihang.

Afterward, Zhuo Bufan traveled the martial arts world, obtained an encounter in Changbai Mountain, got an anonymous sword manual, practiced diligently for decades, his sword technique reached the peak, and he even stepped into the Grandmaster realm.

He had killed several famous experts in one breath in the Hebei region, considering his martial arts greatly advanced!

This time, coming to the Vulture Palace on the Misty Peak of the Heavenly Mountain, he was looking for the Heavenly Mountain Child Elder to take revenge!

But what surprised him was that now a large force was going to attack the Vulture Palace, and if he made a great contribution, he might be able to obtain the secret of the Great Grandmaster realm.

For Zhuo Bufan, this could be said to be an unexpected joy.

"With Brother Sword God making a move! Naturally, it will be foolproof!"

The Buping Daoist smiled and said.

"Not bad! Brother Zhuo's martial arts have reached the Grandmaster realm, and his sword technique has reached the peak!"

"Even if it's a Great Grandmaster, Brother Zhuo might not be a match!"

"If Brother Zhuo hadn't entered the Central Plains, I'm afraid... Hmph hmph! What Liyang Sword God Li Chungang, Great Ming Sword God Ximen Chuixue... I'm afraid they are not Brother Zhuo's match!"

The Lotus Fairy Cui Lühua also smiled and spoke, looking at Zhuo Bufan, with a faint spring color between her brows.

"Overpraised! Overpraised!"

"Liyang Sword God Li Chungang is a senior expert, and he has stepped into the Earth Immortal realm! I am naturally not a match!"

"As for that Ximen Chuixue... if there is a chance, I must let him see what is called sword technique reaching the gods!"

Zhuo Bufan waved his hand, looking humble, but his tone was incomparably arrogant.

"Hahaha! Brother Sword God is magnificent!"

"No time to lose! We should act as soon as possible! Seize the leadership of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands! Don't let others grab the opportunity..."

The Buping Daoist laughed, seemingly thinking of something, and then said solemnly.

"Pfft!"

Just then, a laugh suddenly sounded, crisp and pleasant.

But in the ears of the three—the Buping Daoist, Cui Lühua, and Zhuo Bufan—it was like thunder, waking them up instantly.

Because they spoke in very low voices and used internal energy to cover it up, logically speaking, no one should have heard them.

But who is Li Changsheng, known as Li Wu Di!

He is a supreme hero who created many cultivation systems and almost turned martial arts into immortal cultivation methods.

Wei Zhenzhen is a bit weaker, but Huang Rong is not weak, at the Great Grandmaster realm, naturally able to hear the voices of the three—the Buping Daoist, Cui Lühua, and Zhuo Bufan.

"What... are you laughing at?!"

Zhuo Bufan frowned, turned his head, looked at the three of Li Changsheng, and asked very unhappily.

"Laughing at you for bragging and sitting in a well looking at the sky! Simply frogs at the bottom of a well, not knowing the height of the sky and the depth of the earth!"

Huang Rong covered her mouth, her brows like crescent moons, took a breath, and said faintly.