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Chapter 270: The Yellow Emperor's Peak Consolidates the Dao Heart

When Master Huang Long saw that Elder Yu was returning, he frowned and thought to himself, Elder Yu came back in such a hurry and even used the sword order to return to the mountain to see me. Could it be that there was something wrong with fighting with the casual cultivators? Those casual cultivators were just a group of mobs, so what kind of waves could they make? With Elder Yu's ability, he could not suppress the rebellious casual cultivators?

True Man Huang Long asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Elder Yu, what happened?"

Seeing the headmaster, Elder Yu hurriedly saluted and said, "Report to the headmaster, my disciple Qin Haoxuan found a formation that could open the space-time channel of the Youquan Underworld in a prefectural office, and it was arranged by casual cultivators."

"Qin Haoxuan?" Huang Long Zhenren frowned slightly when he heard Qin Haoxuan's name. As the head sect, he shouldn't have heard the name of a weak disciple for several years, but he had heard this name more than once.

From a personal perspective, Huang Long did not like Qin Haoxuan very much. Because of his relationship, Xu Yu's Qixing Pill was not given to Zhang Kuang, and the relationship between the purple seeds was not very good.

However, Huang Long did not hate Qin Haoxuan as the head teacher, because every disciple of Taichu was his child.

The thoughts about Qin Haoxuan flashed through Huang Long's mind, because the incident of Youquan was far more memorable than Qin Haoxuan.

The head sect, who has always been calm and steady on weekdays, suddenly stood up and asked, "Can you open the formation of the space-time channel of the Youquan Netherworld?"

"Yes, and it is a two-way channel, the same as the space-time channel of the Youquan Demon Abyss."

Hearing Elder Yu's last words, the head sect, who was not despised even when the sky fell, was shocked: "Like the Demon Abyss of Youquan?"

Elder Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, nodding pale face: "Yes."

A one-way time-breaking formation, even if many ordinary disciples of the Taichu Sect can do it, this time and space crack can only come from the underworld of Youquan, and they are very small. Only some lowest-level demons can come. Even the underworld objects that have not even formed in the demon body will automatically disappear after a certain period of time, but the two-way channel is different. The two-way channel is like the Youquan Demon Abyss. It needs to be repaired by immortals. If it is not repaired, it will exist forever.

"The two-way passageway to the underworld of the Qingquan..." Huanglong's true man's mind flashed a lot. He instantly understood the purpose of the free cultivator's war and said in a deep voice: "Immediately summon the five great hall masters and the elders of the Elders' House."

How terrible the Youquan Demon Abyss is, as the head of the Taichu Sect, Huang Long, is very clear about it.

When Huanglong Zhenren was just a disciple, although he was amazing, no one thought he would become the head sect, because the Taichu Sect at that time had an even more amazing disciple, Huanglong Zhenren's senior brother Long Yixuan.

True Man Huanglong still remembers that when Senior Brother Long Yixuan was always wearing a white robe, his eyebrows were on his temples, and he was handsome and handsome. A flying sword was inserted diagonally on his back. The flying sword was covered with simple patterns, the sword was condensed like water, and the dragon roared around his ears.

He had seen Senior Brother Long Yixuan practice swords. When the flying sword was unsheathed, the sword energy was overwhelming, and the sword light condensed like a Milky Way, as if it could tear apart time and space at any time. The sword was one, and the sharpness was unstoppable.

When Huanglong Zhenren was still stuck in the forty-nine leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm, Senior Brother Long Yixuan had reached the Immortal Tree Realm. Not only was he the leader among the younger generation of Taichu Sect, but he was definitely the best person compared with other sect disciples. Some people even said that Senior Brother Long Yixuan is a person with real hope of becoming an immortal.

But such a perfect existence is destined to take over the throne of the Taichu Sect in the future and everyone is convinced, or who can lead the Taichu Sect to a more glorious future, dies in the Youquan Demon Abyss; those who died with him are also the head sect who had reached the Immortal Infant Dao Fruit Realm at that time, that is, the master of Huanglong Zhenren.

At the same time, Huanglong Zhenren's dual cultivation partner also stayed in the Demon Abyss of Youquan forever.

There were only four people who came back alive, Huang Long Zhenren was one, and Elder Yu was one.

The head sect and Long Yixuan both died and died, and the Huanglong Zhenren took over the position of the head sect of Taichu.

When he returned to his dream at midnight, Huang Long Zhenren would also dream of the teacher who treated him very well, the senior brother Long Yixuan who took good care of him, the dual cultivation partner who loved him deeply, and the many senior brothers who died in the Demon Abyss of Youquan.

Whenever I think of these people, the heart of Huanglong Zhenren feels as uncomfortable as being stolen by a knife.

Originally, Huanglong's real person was lively, and compared with Long Yixuan, who was old-fashioned, he was like an ignorant little boy; but after returning from Youquan Demon Abyss, he experienced so many separations of life and death. His temperament changed drastically, and his original liveliness also turned into mature and calm, as if he had changed his personalities.

Of course, if this is not the case, he would not be able to take over the position of the head sect. The position of the head sect cannot be handed over to an immature disciple, even if he has potential.

Elder Yu bowed slightly and said, "Master, are you Xuan Qin Haoxuan coming in and asking clearly?"

"Let him come in." The real person Huang Long, who was trapped in the memory, suddenly woke up.

At this moment, the Huanglong Zhenren, who had never changed his expression even if he had fallen in front of him, had a mixture of fear and anger on his face. If it were as Elder Yu said, then these casual cultivators would be too bold!

A Demon Abyss of the Euphorbia has already made the entire immortal world tired of dealing with it. If a second Demon Abyss of the Euphorbia is created in Xianglong, even if the Taichu Sect is protected by the mountain protection formation, its foundation will probably be shaken or even destroyed.

After being instructed by Huanglong Zhenren, the Taoist, who has always been Huanglong's confidant, led the Taoist out of the hall and invited Qin Haoxuan, who was waiting under the 99th-stair white jade ladder in the main hall.

Standing on the white jade ladder, the Taichu Treasure Hall is magnificent and majestic, and it faintly reveals the aura of Taoist orthodox family. The sky above the hall is like a mirror. Standing in front of the huge Taichu Treasure Hall, no matter who it is, you will feel as small as an ant.

Qin Haoxuan, who had gone through the desolate and terrifying Juexian Poison Valley and had experienced hundreds of deaths in the sea of ​​consciousness, couldn't help but feel the urge to worship him.

When he stepped onto the first white jade ladder, the main entrance of the Taichu Palace opened, and a vicissitudes of immortals rushed towards him, so rich that Qin Haoxuan took two steps back before he could stand firm.

The palace was silent, but when the main entrance opened, Qin Haoxuan vaguely heard bells and drums surrounding his ears and the sound of fairy music. Every time he raised his foot and stepped over the first-stage white jade ladder, the pressure coming to his face was even greater.

This pressure was not deliberately emitted by the Huanglong Realm, but the thousands of years of Taoist throne accumulated in the Taichu Treasure Palace year by year. Qin Haoxuan was sure that if he released the two evil spirits sealed on his arm here, the two evil spirits who reached the twenty-five-leaf realm of the Immortal Miao Realm would be immediately crushed by the majestic righteousness and even the scumbag left.

This is the power of the thousand-year-old great sect over the years.

When Qin Haoxuan walked up the ninety-ninth-stair white jade ladder, he looked up and saw the towering and majestic Taichu Treasure Hall, and was shocked. Is this really a man-made building? Can human power create such a magnificent building?

In Qin Haoxuan's eyes, the Taichu Palace, which opened the door, was upright and powerful, and it showed a sense of respect. It was said that it was a majestic building, rather than a building-shaped magic weapon. No wonder Xing first came to Taichu Buddhism and told himself that the Taichu Palace is the core of the Taichu Buddhism's mountain protection formation, and it is more like a powerful magic weapon. With its magic power, as long as you walk to the Taichu Palace, you will be dispersed by the righteous energy of the palace.

When Xing, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, said this, the terrifying light in his eyes still vividly remembered it.

In the past, Qin Haoxuan suspected that immortal cultivators could make great use of the means, but it was impossible for a building to become a magic weapon, right? But now, he no longer doubts.

It can be imagined that if someone is ill-intentioned, even if he passes through the mountain protection formation, as long as he walks to the gate of the Taichu Treasure Hall, the master sect who controls the Taichu Treasure Hall, as long as he controls the hall to release a momentum and pressure, it will be enough to kill the person coming!

The Taichu Palace is majestic, but in Qin Haoxuan's eyes, it looks like the open mouth of an ancient giant beast.

Fortunately, Qin Haoxuan's heart was strong, and the illusion quickly returned to normal after it was born, but his back was soaked in cold sweat. He was not so trembling when he saw the man from Yunheshan slashing a sword.

Qin Haoxuan stepped into the threshold of the Taichu Palace, and the light from the corner of his eyes swept across the murals and huge beams and pillars, feeling the ancient vicissitudes of the Taichu Palace, and at the same time feeling the pressure it brought to him and the extremely high concentration of spiritual power in the Taichu Palace. All of this made Qin Haoxuan secretly shocked. The pressure brought to him by the Taichu Palace alone was even greater than the pressure brought to him by Chi Lianzi in the Immortal Tree Realm.

However, Qin Haoxuan had no intention of caring about anything else at this moment. The head sect was sitting on the head throne, majestic and tall, with a dignified and solemn appearance.

A rainbow-like aura came from the head master. In Qin Haoxuan's eyes, the head master was a mountain that made people admire him.

"Disciple Qin Haoxuan pays homage to the head of the sect." Qin Haoxuan respectfully bowed and knelt on the ground.

After seeing Qin Haoxuan, a complicated look flashed by, but his expression was calm. He poked out a spiritual power and helped Qin Haoxuan up and said, "Tell me what you saw."

"Yes!" After Qin Haoxuan received the order, he reiterated his experiences and heard in the secret room of the prefect, and roughly described the appearance of the formation. At the same time, he insisted that it was the formation that opened the two-way space-time channel of the Youquan Underworld.

After listening to Qin Haoxuan's narrative and the description of the formation, Huang Long Zhenren frowned. He was a little suspicious of him. Now he is sure that the formation map is a formation that opens the two-way space-time channel of the Youquan Underworld. As for whether this formation was fabricated by Qin Haoxuan, he is not worried.
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