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Hundreds of Huashan Sect disciples were divided into two phalanxes, standing quietly on both sides of the square, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in their hands, looking intently at Yue Yuan and the others who appeared in the Huashan Sect. One person's gaze is fine, but when the gaze of hundreds of people falls on one person's body, these gazes will condense together, forming an invisible pressure.

This pressure made Hu Qingniu and a group of bandits feel uncomfortable.

In any case, in front of him is the Huashan faction, one of the six major sects in the rivers and lakes, this is its headquarters, and what appears in front of him is almost the living force of the entire Huashan faction. In Hu Qingniu's feelings, this inexplicable pressure is not only the hundreds of Huashan disciples in front of him, you must know that there are many Mingjiao disciples, how can it be so simple to be able to fight against almost the entire Saint Sect disciples in the entire rivers and lakes with one faction? The number of light is incomparable to that of the Huashan faction. The number of disciples of the Huashan Sect is only a fraction of that of the disciples of the Ming Sect.

But this is not the case.

In Hu Qingniu's feelings, in addition to the pressure of the gaze of these disciples in front of him, more of it came from this mountain, this place, from the inexplicable Tai Chi Bagua pattern in front of him. And that feeling made Hu Qingniu feel a little ridiculous.

That kind of heaviness made Hu Qingniu stand in front of the legendary number one faction in the world in a trance...... No, it is a further existence than the first faction in the world.

In a trance, Hu Qingniu saw an extremely terrifying sect appear in front of him, and countless negative sword priests wearing blue and white Taoist robes were walking around in front.

Hallucination?

That's impossible!

Suddenly sober and shaking his head, Hu Qingniu temporarily suppressed the chaotic thoughts that were coiled in his mind. In order to take revenge, he Hu Qingniu had a detailed understanding of the Huashan faction, because he didn't understand why Xian Yutong would abandon his sister Hu Qingyang, but instead coveted the position of the head of the Huashan faction.

In his investigation, Hu Qingniu only learned that the Huashan School was founded by Hao Datong, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen who was famous a hundred years ago, and it can be said that the Huashan School was inherited by the Quanzhen School, and in some respects it is also a Taoist school.

Even if the Quanzhen Sect claimed to be the first religion in the world a hundred years ago, there are sects that can compare with its power in the rivers and lakes, such as the beggar gang that has long since declined. Now, if you think about it, the power of the Quanzhen Sect in the rivers and lakes may not be comparable to that of the Holy Sect.

Besides, the robes of the Quanzhen Sect are not so bright colors.

Was the previous one a hallucination?

But the terrifying deterrence brought by the trance just now made Hu Qingniu feel that the Huashan faction in front of him was definitely not simple for the first time.

And in the practice square, the Tai Chi gossip pattern is undisguised, is this to compete with the Wudang faction?

No!

Wrong!

This speculation was immediately denied by Hu Qingniu himself, and Xian Yutong in his understanding was not so unwise.

After staring at the huge Tai Chi pattern in front of him again, Hu Qingniu suddenly discovered the strangeness in it. Based on his observations, Hu Qingniu found that the pattern was not newly built, but repaired.

And...... His right foot gently grinded the ground under his feet, and Hu Qingniu found that the ground under his feet was different from his impression a few years ago, as if a layer had been scraped off.

In other words, the Tai Chi Bagua pattern itself exists in this practice square, and it has only recently been repaired and rediscovered.

Could it be that Yu Xiantong is the head of the Huashan faction, one of the reasons is this?

Side.

There were other groups of people who had similar hallucinations.

Even the disciples of the Yue clan and others, who had lived in Huashan since childhood, were confused about this situation at the moment. Looking at each other, several people looked at each other in their stunned and puzzled eyes, knowing that there had never been such a trance in the past.

"Senior Brother Yue, did you just see it?" The little junior sister stretched out her hand and touched the young disciple of the Yue clan, and asked in a low voice, "Is it our Huashan?" ”

"Hmm!"

The young man nodded involuntarily, although the scenery had changed greatly in the illusion that flashed just now, he could still recognize that it was where Huashan was, where he was standing at his feet.

But I can see that at this moment, the young man's heart is already full of doubts.

“……”

Yue Yuan returned to normal, his gaze swept over their faces, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this group of Huashan disciples who went up the mountain with him, the descendants of this Yue clan may be very good in terms of wisdom, but they can only be regarded as ordinary in the martial arts.

Standing here, Yue Yuan showed signs of this kind of mental trance only twice.

Once when he took the young Zhang Junbao to Huashan, he stood up for this Taiji gossip pattern, and sighed for a long time, and at that time, Zhang Junbao had already obtained his own understanding under the influence of his mental fluctuations, and it was in this pattern that he got the foundation of his Wudang faction - Yin and Yang Taiji.

Moreover, this time Yue Yuan's mental fluctuations affected this group of people, but look at their appearance...... It's so dull cute.

Forget it, don't talk about it.

It's time to get down to business.

Since the other party has let the Tai Chi Eight Monsters pattern hidden here reappear in the world, and has greeted its original owner, how can he not accept this gift?

The hem of the garment is raised.

Yue Yuan carried his back with one hand, rested his stomach with the other, and stepped out with his head held high.

Same place, different times.

Same mountain, different sects.

The same person, different body shapes.

In the 'welcome' of countless disciples, Yue Yuan of the Pure Yang Palm Sect returned.

"Huashan, I, Chunyang Yueyuan, are back."

At this moment, he is no longer the leader of the Ming Sect, but the head of the Pure Yang Creation Sect - Dao Gongzi Yue Yuan.

The incomparably violent invisible pressure of Yue Yuan rushed in all directions as the center, and this invisible pressure turned into a tangible image in front of everyone at this moment. An invisible wave of qi swept straight up the dust on the ground, forming a circle that spread in all directions in a wavy shape.

Around.

Everyone only felt that after the smoke swept over them, they felt trembling all over, and their backs seemed to be carrying the weight of Huashan, and a huge pressure shrouded them, and they knelt directly on the ground as soon as their knees were weak.

Hu Qingniu is so.

The young people of the Yue clan are like this, and the brothers and sisters are like this.

Even more so with the bandits.

In the horror, everyone looked up and saw a shocking scene.

I saw Yue Yuan walking in the middle, stepping in the direction of the main hall, and after passing through those Huashan Sect disciples lined up, the sides crackled and fell to their knees, no one was spared, no one was exempt.

Looking from behind, it seems that Yue Yuan has stepped on the crest of the waves, and people have passed through the waves. The scene of kneeling down in succession looked as neat and eye-catching as wheat blown by the wind.

Inside the main hall.

Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan Sect, and a group of elders were sitting here, and from the direction they were here, they could just observe what was happening below the practice square. But it's okay not to look at it, after seeing such a horrific scene, everyone stood up involuntarily, and some people didn't even realize that they tripped under the chair. A group of people walked up to the door and watched everything that was happening in front of them.

The same idea pops into the minds of almost everyone.

The catastrophe of the Huashan faction is coming!

Before they could recover from their horror, the man had reached the door of the main hall.

With a flicker, he walked through the crowd.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and when they turned around, they saw that the handsome and evil young man was already sitting in the head of the house.

Subsequently, the incomparable pressure that the disciples of the Huashan Sect felt also fell on them.

Although their martial arts are much higher than those of their disciples, they are also insignificant under this pressure. With a snap, the one with the lowest skill among the elders could no longer bear the pressure and fell to the ground, and then the others also suffered from physical exhaustion one after another, and they were crushed to the ground.

Only the head of the family is rarely strong enough to support this.

But the sweat on his head, the look of horror, and the constant shaking of his legs told everyone that he was not easy to hold on.

Syllable! Syllable!

There were two crisp sounds, and the blood mist on his legs burst out.

Xian Yutong finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt directly on the ground, and the force of kneeling even smashed the stone slab where his knees were located.

"Such a gift......

Stretch out your sleeves and bounce dust.

Raising his head, Yue Yuan's gaze swept over the kneeling people in the hall one by one, and finally stopped at Xian Yutong's body, and said with a smile: "This seat is accepted." ”

The words are so natural.