Cihang Sword Code.

The familiar yet disgusting sword intent disappeared in a flash.

Looking far down the mountain, Yue Yuan could feel that the owner of this sword intent was quickly leaving Huashan.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a hint of disdain.

In the end, Yue Yuan still did not chase after Cihang Jingzhai's successor, because at the moment, he had more important things to do than Cihang Jingzhai. Looking back, Yue Yuan's attention was now focused on what was in front of him.

This group of Huashan Sect disciples stayed where they were.

One surge of energy will make it weak, and three times it will be exhausted.

This is the current state of mind of the disciples of the Huashan Sect.

And every time you bulge, you will be hit in the head by Yue Yuan, and a ladle of cold water will be poured on your face. No matter how excited your blood is, at this time, your heart is filled with more sadness and fear.

Wan Jian worshiped.

All of their eyes did not stop at Yue Yuan, but fell on the densely packed three-foot long swords on the ground in front of them. As a sect that mainly focuses on swordsmanship, although the Huashan sect disciples do not know much about swordsmanship,

They are in the middle realm, but after seeing such a scene, everyone already knows the gap between them.

This person can no longer be solved by numbers.

They are not on the same level.

Now, everyone in the Huashan Sect is just worried about whether this person will destroy the Huashan Sect. When the courage dissipated, the emotion called fear spread. After facing Yue Yuan's scanning gaze, they

He took a step back in unison.

With this retreat, the last bit of courage was completely gone.

Upon seeing this, Yue Yuan knew that these Huashan Sect disciples would never riot again.

Before the elders of the Huashan Sect could react, Hu Qingniu, who had been in a sluggish state of mind, had long since woken up. Looking at Yue Yuan's back and glancing at Xian Yutong, who had already lost his life breath, Hu Qingniu's knees softened.

He knelt straight on the ground.

Falling to the ground.

Kowtow.

Hu Qingniu said respectfully: "Servant Hu Qingniu pays homage to the master!"

This is the condition for his revenge.

Now that the revenge has been avenged, it's time for Hu Qingniu to pay the reward.

From this moment on, the world-famous Hu Qingniu who refused to save anyone was no longer a miracle doctor of the Ming sect, but a servant of Yue Yuan. However, although he got his wish for revenge, he did not have it in his heart.

The imaginary joy was instead followed by an unspeakable doubt after the silence.

Hu Qingniu felt that Xian Yutong's matter was probably not as simple as he originally imagined.

Putting his head on the ground, Hu Qingniu's mind replayed the previous scene of the golden silkworm being crushed to death by Yue Yuan.

"..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man kneeling on the ground. Yue Yuan raised his sleeves and lifted up Hu Qingniu's body with invisible energy.

With a long look, Yue Yuan turned his attention away from the disciples of the Huashan Sect and turned his attention to the elders of the Huashan Sect next to him. He said, "In this case, we should talk about other things now!"

Other things?

The elders of the Huashan Sect were stunned when they heard this, and then their expressions became gloomy and solemn. In their hearts, everyone felt that they had never been as aggrieved as they are now.

Facing an invincible enemy, they could not find a way to solve the situation at hand.

A person with absolute strength can only bring endless despair to the Huashan Sect.

The leader died tragically on the spot...and now the other party was interested in talking about other things. The meaning of these words was clear to everyone. That was the leader of the Ming Cult, this young man who was like a god and a devil. He was going to say

This is about his treatment of the Huashan sect.

Is it to merge the Huashan Sect into the Mingjiao, starting from this incident, and use the most tough and iron-blooded means to recreate the situation where the Mingjiao is rampant in the world? Or is it to choose a puppet leader who obeys the other party?

No matter what, they have no hope for the future of the Huashan Sect.

What Yue Yuan said next did not surprise them.

"A group of dragons cannot be without a leader, and a faction cannot be without a master."

Looking across the faces of the Huashan Sect elders one by one, Yue Yuan said in a probing tone: "Xian Yutong is dead, so who should be the leader of the Huashan Sect next?"

Who is the new leader?

This topic was directly put by Yue Yuan in front of all the elders of the Huashan Sect. Facing this question, they all looked at each other, and no one knew how to answer. If it were in the past, there would definitely be someone fighting for the position of the leader again, either by force or by force.

Strategy.

But right now...

The position of the new head of the Huashan Sect is simply a hot potato!

No one wants to hold it in their hands.

If it were an independent leader, they would all be willing to do so, but if it was a puppet... that's not what they want.

Who will be the leader?

While looking at each other, some of the elders began to make eye contact with each other, and they were ready to nominate someone to take the blame.

In the main hall, the atmosphere fell into silence.

Yue Yuan chuckled when he saw this. He had already expected this situation. This situation was no different from what he thought.

"Since you don't have a candidate yet, it's up to me to appoint the new leader of the Huashan Sect!"

"Do you have any opinions?"

Facing Yue Yuan's smiling inquiry, all the elders shook their heads in unison, saying that they had no opinions. In fact, everyone had opinions in their hearts, but no one dared to express them at this time.

There is also the corpse of the former leader Xianyu Tongweiliang in the main hall. This example is there, and no one can guarantee that the leader of the Ming Cult will not kill another one to show them.

"Ugh!"

After groaning, Yue Yuan nodded and praised: "It seems that everyone is a rare hero!"

These words of admiration made the elders of the Huashan Sect feel like their faces were burning. The word "hero" was like a slap in their faces.

What is this handsome man?

He who knows the current affairs is a hero!

"Since everyone has no objections, I will appoint the new leader of the Huashan Sect!" Ignoring what these people were thinking, Yue Yuan stretched out his right hand and tapped the elders one by one with his index finger.

past.

Every time his finger touches a person, that person will lower his head, involuntarily avoid Yue Yuan's gaze, and look at his toes, as if there is something beautiful on his instep. If he slides past this person, then this person will

People will involuntarily take a long breath and look happy.

His fingertips moved from left to right one by one and came to the last person. Yue Yuan's fingers stopped on the other person's body for a long time. When the other person was about to lose his strength and wanted to beg for mercy, Yue Yuan's fingers turned around again.

.

"It's just you!"

In the end, Yue Yuan's index finger was fixed on one person.

"!!!"

The middle-aged man who was called was shocked.

at the same time.

The eyes of other people around him fell on each other.

Huashan Sect, Elder Yue!

The person named is the patriarch of the Yue clan of the Huashan sect and one of the elders of the Huashan sect.

When the other elders of the Huashan Sect saw that there was a candidate for the new leader, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Either way, I finally found a candidate who can take the blame.

Elder Yue must be an extremely suitable candidate.

After giving each other a knowing look, the elders who had escaped the disaster went to pay homage together and said: "Let us pay homage to Master Yue!" After performing the grand ceremony of Master Yue, many people were like

He clasped his fists in joy and congratulated.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yue!"

"Junior Brother Yue, congratulations! Congratulations!"

…

Such a scene left the middle-aged man involved with a look of astonishment. Looking at the brothers in front of him who were also elders of the Huashan Sect, he discovered for the first time the ugliness in the bones of these people. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

When he arrived, he saw Yue Yuan's cold gaze and his slightly moving mouth.

Lower your head.
To be continued...