Tai Chi Square.

Hundreds of Huashan sect disciples were divided into two square formations, standing extremely quietly on both sides of the square, holding three-foot green swords in their hands, looking intently at Yue Yuan and others who appeared in the Huashan sect. One person's eyesight was not bad,

When the eyes of hundreds of people fall on one person at the same time, these eyes will condense together, forming an invisible pressure.

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

In any case, the Huashan Sect, one of the six major sects in the Jianghu, is in front of him. This is its headquarters. What appears in front of him is almost the entire effective force of the Huashan Sect. In Hu Qingniu’s feeling, this inexplicable pressure is not only the number in front of him.

There are hundreds of Huashan disciples. You must know that there are many Mingjiao disciples. Is it so simple to be able to fight against almost the entire world of Holy Cult disciples with one sect? The number of Huashan sect alone cannot be compared. The number of Huashan sect disciples is only that of Mingjiao disciples.

A fraction of.

But this is not the case.

In Hu Qingniu's feelings, apart from the pressure of the gazes of the disciples in front of him, more comes from this mountain, this place, and the inexplicable Tai Chi Bagua pattern in front of him. And that feeling makes Hu Qingniu feel a little ridiculous.

The heaviness of the cause and effect made Hu Qingniu feel as if he was standing in front of the legendary No. 1 Sect in the World... no, an existence that was further than the No. 1 Sect in the World.

In a daze, Hu Qingniu saw an extremely terrifying sect appearing in front of him. Countless Taoist priests wearing blue and white robes were walking around in front.

Hallucination?

This is impossible!

Hu Qingniu suddenly woke up, shook his head, and temporarily suppressed the messy thoughts that were swirling in his mind. In order to take revenge, Hu Qingniu had learned about the Huashan Sect in detail, because he did not understand why Xian Yutong abandoned him.

The younger sister, Hu Qingyang, instead coveted the position of leader of the Huashan Sect.

During his investigation, Hu Qingniu only learned that the Huashan Sect was founded by Hao Datong, one of the famous Quanzhen Seven Sons a hundred years ago. It can be said that the Huashan Sect has been inherited by the Quanzhen Sect. In a certain way,

It is also a Taoist sect.

Even though the Quanzhen Sect was known as the number one sect in the world a hundred years ago, there are sects that can compare with its power in the arena, such as the Beggar Clan, which has long since declined. Now, it’s hard to imagine how powerful the Quanzhen Sect is in the world.

I'm afraid it can't compare to the Holy Religion.

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

Were the previous hallucinations?

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

Moreover, Tai Chi and Bagua patterns are displayed without any cover in the practice square. Is this an attempt to compete with the Wudang Clan?

No!

wrong!

This guess was immediately rejected by Hu Qingniu himself. He knew that Xian Yutong was not so ignorant.

After staring at the huge Tai Chi pattern in front of him again, Hu Qingniu suddenly discovered something strange about it. Based on his observation, Hu Qingniu discovered that this pattern was not a new one, but a repair.

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

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

Is it possible that this is one of the reasons why Xian Yutong became the head of the Huashan Sect?

aside.

There were other people in the group who had similar hallucinations.

Even the disciples of the Yue family who have lived in Huashan since childhood are confused about this situation at the moment. Looking at each other, several people can see each other's shock and confusion in their eyes. You must know that such spirit has never appeared before.

A trance-like situation.

"Senior Brother Yue, did you see it just now?" Junior Sister reached out to touch the young disciple of the Yue family and asked in a low voice: "Is it our Huashan?"

"Um!"

The young man nodded involuntarily. Although the scenery in the fleeting hallucination just now had changed drastically, he could still recognize that it was Huashan Mountain and the place where he stood 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 eyes swept across their faces, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. These Huashan disciples who went up the mountain with him, the descendants of the Yue family, may be very good in intelligence, but in martial arts.

The journey can only be considered ordinary.

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

Once when I took the young Zhang Junbao to Mount Huashan and stood in the Tai Chi Bagua pattern, I sighed for a long time. At that time, Zhang Junbao had already obtained his own enlightenment under the influence of his mental fluctuations, and it was from this pattern that he realized

He founded the foundation of Wudang Sect - Yin Yang Tai Chi.

Moreover, this time Yue Yuan's mental fluctuation affected these people, but looking at their appearance... they were really cute and stupid.

Forget it, just don’t say it.

It's time to get down to business.

Since the other party made the Eight Tai Chi Monsters hidden here appear again to welcome its original owner, how could Yue Yuan not accept this gift?

The hem of clothes lifted up.

Yue Yuan put one hand on his back and the other on his abdomen, and stepped out with his head held high.

Same place, different time.

Same mountain, different sects.

Same person, different body shapes and costumes.

Amid the ‘welcome’ of countless disciples, Chunyang Headmaster Yue Yuan returned.

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

At this moment, he was no longer the leader of the Ming Cult, but the founding leader of the Chunyang sect—Dao Gongzi Yue Yuan.

The violent invisible pressure was centered on Yue Yuan and rushed in all directions. At this moment, this invisible pressure turned into a tangible image and appeared in front of everyone. An invisible air wave swept up the dust on the ground and formed a line.

The circles spread out in all directions in a wave shape.

All around.

Everyone felt that the smoke wave swept past them, and they felt their whole bodies trembling. It was as if they were carrying the weight of Mount Hua on their backs. A huge pressure enveloped them, and their knees softened and they knelt directly on the ground.

Hu Qingniu is like this.

The young people of the Yue family and their brothers and sisters are like this.

This is especially true for those ruthless bandits.

In horror, everyone looked up and saw an even more shocking scene.

I saw Yue Yuan walking in the middle, heading towards the main hall, and after passing the Huashan Sect disciples who were lined up, people on both sides fell to their knees. No one was spared, no one was an exception.

Viewed from the back, it looks like Yue Yuan is stepping on the top of the waves and crossing the waves. The scene of him kneeling down continuously looks as neat and eye-catching as wheat blown by the wind.

Inside the main hall.

The head of the Huashan Sect, Xian Yutong, and a group of elders are sitting here. From their direction, they can just observe what is happening below the practice square. But it is better not to look. After seeing such a shocking scene, everyone can't help but

Some stood up, and some even tripped over their chairs without realizing it. A group of people walked to the door and stared dumbfounded at what was happening in front of them.

The same idea popped up in almost everyone's mind.

The Huashan Sect is in great danger!

Before they could recover from their shock, the man had already arrived at the entrance of the hall.

In a flash, he walked through the crowd.

Everyone's eyes only felt blurry, and when they turned around, they saw that handsome and evil young man was already sitting in the position of the leader.

Subsequently, the unparalleled pressure that the Huashan Sect disciples felt also came to them.

Although their martial arts skills were much higher than those of the disciples, they were insignificant under this pressure. With a snap, the elder with the lowest skill could no longer bear the pressure and fell to his knees.

Then other people also became exhausted one after another and were crushed to the ground.

Only the leader, Xianyu Tongqiang, could hold on till this point.

But the sweat on his head, his frightened expression, and his constantly shaking legs told everyone that he was not holding on easily.

Snap! Snap!

There were two crisp sounds, and blood mist burst out from both legs.

Xian Yutong finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down on the ground. The force of his kneeling even shattered the stone slab where his knees were.

"Such a great gift..."

Stretch your sleeves and flick the dust.

Raising his head, Yue Yuan's eyes swept over the people kneeling in the hall one by one, and finally stopped on Xian Yutong, and said with a smile: "I accept it."
Chapter completed!