The swordsmanship of the Five Mountains Sword Sect was all imprinted in his mind. Lu Qingyun did not want to stay in Huashan to avoid Mu Wanqing causing any further troubles, so he led the two girls out of the cave and down Siguo Cliff.
Sitting across a corner of the cliff, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing white clothes. With a breathtaking light in his eyes, he looked at Lu Qingyun leaving and whispered softly.
"I am afraid that the only person in the world who has entered the Grand Master realm at such a young age is Mr. Yuxiao."
Lu Qingyun seemed to feel something, stopped and turned around to look at Siguo Cliff.
In Huashan, the only person who could make him unable to feel the specific location was the legendary sword god Feng Qingyang.
"Young man Lu Qingyun pays homage to Senior Feng."
"I don't want to see anyone else. Mr. Lu will go alone."
A subtle voice came into Lu Qingyun's ears.
Yang Yaoqin saw this and asked: "Qingyun, is the sword god Feng Qingyang still alive?"
Lu Qingyun smiled and said nothing, bowed to Si Guo Cliff, turned around, held Yang Yaoqin and Mu Wanqing's hands and strode down the mountain.
This trip to Huashan was not in vain. Not only did he get the Hengshan sword technique, but he also confirmed that Feng Qingyang was in Huashan.
Back and forth, a month passed.
Back in Emei, Lu Qingyun rushed to the Emei Courtyard and gathered all the Emei disciples together.
There were hundreds of disciples, and it was too time-consuming to test them one by one, so they were all taken to an uninhabited mountain wall.
"Today's test, everyone writes their name on the mountain wall. Those who can finish it, and those who can't finish it, leave one stroke at a time. Do you understand?"
"Yes, senior brother."
"In terms of seniority, the senior generation writing the word "yi" writes first."
After Lu Qingyun finished speaking, he stepped aside.
An hour later.
All Hengshan disciples left strokes on the mountain wall, but none of them may have written their names completely.
Lu Qingyun suddenly felt a headache.
This qualification does not even reach one-tenth of the Emei disciples.
"Senior brother, the junior sisters have been very diligent this month, but our cultivation is not growing fast."
Yi Guang lowered his head, not daring to look into Lu Qingyun's eyes.
"I'll give you three more months. Once the three months are up, if you still can't meet my requirements, you can go back to Hengshan."
The mountain wall is not as hard as the stone tablet, so leaving words is relatively simple. If you can't do it in three months, your qualifications are very poor.
There are many disciples in Hengshan, so you only need to select the ones who can be made. Unlike the Emei Sect, which only had twenty or thirty people at the beginning, you don't need to train them all.
Those whose qualifications are too low no longer need to stay in Emei to practice, so as to save time and waste when they can.
Lu Qingyun reached out and pointed, and the long sword in Yi Guang's hand was unsheathed and flew into his hand.
The figure flashed, and the sword light became prominent.
The complete version of Hengshan's swordsmanship appeared in everyone's eyes.
When the demonstration was over, the long sword flicked and flew into the scabbard.
"This is the strongest Hengshan sword technique. It is both offensive and defensive. If you want to learn it, then use all your energy to improve your cultivation."
The girls of Hengshan Swordsmanship practice every day and are very familiar with it, but the moves used by Lu Qingyun are not only unprecedented, but also extremely powerful.
Each of them clenched their fists and looked at Lu Qingyun firmly.
"Yilin stays, everyone else can go back."
When the girls left, Yilin stood in front of the mountain wall with her head down, not daring to look up.
"Haha, am I a devil? So scared."
Among the disciples of Hengshan, the most inconspicuous Yilin is actually the one with the highest level of cultivation. She can finish writing the word "yi".
This made Lu Qingyun very curious.
At the same time, it was decided to improve Yilin's cultivation level so that the position of head of Hengshan could be passed on to her, which would also be considered as an explanation to Master Dingxian.
As for whether a timid person can take on the Hengshan Sect, that is not his concern.
"Of course Eldest Brother is not a devil."
Yi Lin thought in her heart that the senior brother is more terrifying than the devil!
Lu Qingyun smiled and didn't care. It would be okay even if all Hengshan disciples regarded him as a devil.
"If you haven't practiced the mental techniques I taught you, what level of warrior are you?"
Yi Lin raised her head and thought for a while, "It's probably fifth grade, no, sixth grade."
Lu Qingyun nodded, guessing that her cultivation level would improve rapidly because she was very in tune with the 'Quan Zhen Mind Method', or maybe she had an enlightenment.
"Do you dare to be the leader of Hengshan Sect?"
Yilin's face turned red and she hurriedly waved her hands, "No, my cultivation is low and I started late. How can I be the leader of Hengshan?"
"I said you can do it, but I asked you if you dare?"
"Elder brother, I don't dare."
Yilin spoke softer and softer, lowering her head unconsciously.
Lu Qingyun sighed heavily. This energy was useless. Even if she improved her skills, she could not take over the position of the leader.
"Elder brother, can I go back?"
Yilin asked softly.
"Go and call Yi Guang."
Lu Qingyun didn't believe it. Hengshan couldn't find anyone who wanted to be the leader.
When Yi Guang came over, Lu Qingyun said what he said to Yi Lin again. Unexpectedly, Yi Guang was not willing to be the leader, which made him very angry.
The Emei disciples were vying to be the leader, but the Hengshan sect disciples were unwilling to take over.
Unwilling to give up, Lu Qingyun simply asked all the disciples of the Yi generation, and the results he got almost made him vomit blood.
How can these TNDs carry forward Hengshan if they have no desires or desires?
Three months later.
In front of the mountain wall.
After the Hengshan disciple test, there were only fifty people left who could barely meet Lu Qingyun's requirements.
"I told you that if you don't meet the requirements, all of them will go back to Hengshan. Yilin, Yihe, you two are responsible for sending these junior sisters back."
"Elder brother, give us another chance."
The female disciple of Hengshan who did not meet the requirements cried and begged.
"The technique has been passed on to you. You can practice it when you return to Hengshan Mountain. Those who can reach the stone monument and leave their names can come back."
Lu Qingyun originally did not want to use such a drastic method. Even if these disciples were allowed to stay in Emei, they would not be able to leave words on the mountain wall.
Because this requires the cultivation of a warrior in the middle stage of the second grade.
But it is basically impossible for these eliminated Hengshan disciples to reach this level.
There is only Sanding and a few disciples in the huge Hengshan Mountain, which is really inappropriate and not a long-term solution.
Let them return to Hengshan, and with Sanding's guidance, maybe a few will stand out.
"real?"
"I will never go back on what I say! I hope I can see you in Emei in three and a half months."
After Lu Qingyun finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of the girls.
"Yilin, Yihe, the safety of the junior sisters will be left to you two."
Yi Guang instructed.
"Senior sister, we must send the junior sisters back to Hengshan safely."
Yilin said with firm eyes.
Lu Qingyun, who was hiding on the top of the cliff, turned up the corners of his mouth, revealing a malicious smile.
"Qingyun, can you do this?"
Yang Yaoqin sighed and became worried for the Hengshan disciples at the foot of the cliff.
"If I don't push them to a dead end, they will never grow up. When will I be able to relieve myself of the burden of being the leader of Hengshan?"
"Besides, I will follow them secretly so that nothing unexpected happens to them."
