The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun.

"Master Jiang!"

Everyone stepped forward.

"Gentlemen."

Yue Buqun looked at everyone with excitement and said, "Ning'er has defeated Dongfang Bubai. Now that Dongfang Bubai is dead, our righteous path will surely win this time!"

"what?"

That's really great.

The leaders of each sect were greatly encouraged upon hearing this.

"The Demonic Sect's defeat is inevitable. Let us all join Yue in annihilating the Demonic Sect!"

Yue Buqun drew his sword and shouted.

"Not bad!"

"The day is the day to annihilate the evil cult!"

The leaders of all the sects shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

As news of Dongfang Bubai's death spread, the already high spirits of the righteous martial arts community were further boosted, while the demonic sect, which had already shown signs of defeat, collapsed upon hearing that their leader was dead.

"surrender."

"I am willing to surrender."

Spare our lives!

Many members of the demonic cult dropped their weapons and begged for mercy, but were mercilessly killed the next second.

The time has come to completely eradicate the evil cult.

"Ning'er".

Yue Buqun carefully helped Jiang Ning sit down before saying, "You should rest now. We'll take care of the battle."

Jiang Ning was both amused and exasperated by Yue Buqun's cautious actions.

"Master, I'm fine, there's no need for this."

Yue Buqun resolutely shook his head.

"As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone. Look at these injuries of yours, some of them even expose the bone. How can you not sit properly?"

Unable to dissuade Yue Buqun, Jiang Ning had no choice but to stay put.

At this moment, only the master and disciple were around, and Jiang Ning told Yue Buqun about Feng Qingyang's situation.

Yue Buqun was indeed stunned after hearing this, and only asked after a moment.

"He's already gone?"

"Ah."

Jiang Ning nodded.

"Grand Uncle did not want to appear in public, so he left in advance."

Upon hearing this, Yue Buqun's expression became somewhat complicated.

"This time, we were able to succeed so smoothly because of Grand Uncle. The Demonic Sect was leaderless."

Jiang Ning said.

"Yes, we really owe it to him."

Yue Buqun did not deny it, and nodded.

"In that case, let's go to the back mountain after we get back this time and visit him."

Yue Buqun said.

Jiang Ning smiled and shook his head: "Master, Grand Uncle did this precisely because he didn't want to. If we disturb Grand Uncle, he might disappear without a trace soon."

"Then what do you suggest we do?"

Yue Buqun asked.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Isn't Senior Brother very familiar with Grand Uncle?"

The last thing Feng Qingyang said when he left was deliberately meant for him to hear.

Jiang Ning certainly understood this.

Yue Buqun also laughed.

……

"Ah."

Linghu Chong suddenly sneezed for no apparent reason and looked around in confusion.

Who's insulting me?

Linghu Chong looked around but found nothing. He shook his head, not paying any attention, and continued searching.

Now that the Demonic Sect has suffered a major defeat, everyone is currently searching the Demonic Sect's treasury.

"Huh? What's this?"

While searching, Linghu Chong suddenly noticed something and picked up a book that had already turned yellow.

"Tai Chi Classics?"

Linghu Chong's eyes widened upon seeing this.

Isn't this from Wudang?

Was what Ren Woxing said before true?

Holding the Tai Chi manual in his hand, Linghu Chong felt his hands burning. Ignoring everything else, he hurriedly left to find Jiang Ning.

Linghu Chong searched around the main hall and finally found Jiang Ning.

"Junior brother, junior brother, sect leader junior brother."

Linghu Chong ran towards them while shouting.

"Oh? Senior Brother?"

Jiang Ning, who was pondering Linghu Chong's question, realized it was Linghu Chong's voice and turned around in confusion.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother?"

"Junior Brother Sect Leader, look."

Linghu Chong didn't say much, and directly handed the booklet in his hand to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning took it and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Junior brother, I saw this in the Demonic Sect's treasury and immediately brought it to you."

Linghu Chong then asked curiously, "You mean this is from Wudang?"

"Ah."

Jiang Ning looked through it and found that what was written on it was exactly the same as the Tai Chi manual that Chongxu had given him.

This must be the Tai Chi Classics handwritten by Zhang Sanfeng.

"Then what should we do with this?"

Linghu Chong asked.

Jiang Ning said it casually.

"Give it back to Wudang."

(well.

I'm heartbroken.

I've been dating my girlfriend for almost two years. We've broken up and gotten back together a few times, but we've stuck with it.

For the past two years, I've taken care of her, made sure she's well-fed, warmly clothed, and comfortable. I've even used my own blood to support her. To be fair, I've treated her better than her parents have ever treated her. Yet, in the end, she's nothing in their eyes.

I considered her, her parents, her job, and her future, but I didn't consider myself. But she considered many things, her family and friends, but she never considered me. She changed her mind and gave up on me just like that.

I treated people with all my heart, but they didn't care. Even when they said they would knit something for me on my birthday, they thought it was too much trouble and nothing came of it. I was still happy about it.

It hurts.

I hope everyone can meet someone they love, and who loves them in return.

Good night.)

Chapter 792: Dealing with the Demonic Cult's Treasury

"okay."

Linghu Chong nodded.

The Tai Chi Classics originally belonged to Wudang, and returning them to Wudang is simply returning them to their rightful owner.

The attack on Blackwood Cliff lasted for a day and a night, with the Demonic Cult members being killed in droves, their heads rolling and blood flowing everywhere.

Meanwhile, a large portion of the items in the Demonic Cult's treasury have been inventoried and are currently being cataloged.

"Twelve million taels of silver, eight hundred thousand taels of gold..."

Jiang Ning glanced at the ledger in his hand.

In addition to this enormous amount of gold and silver, there were countless jewels, copper coins and silver notes, as well as antiques, jade artifacts, and other priceless items.

In addition, the Blackwood Cliff's treasure vault also contains many excellent weapons, a large number of rare medicinal herbs, and many martial arts manuals.

Jiang Ning could imagine that the Demonic Sect had a strong foundation, but he was still shocked when he saw this ledger.

"For a hundred years, the Demonic Sect has been entrenched in Blackwood Cliff, plundering countless gold and silver treasures, extorting the wealth of the people, and destroying countless sects, thus accumulating such a terrifying foundation."

Yue Buqun shook his head from the side.