At the foot of Erzhi Peak in the Wuzhi Mountains, there was strangely no wind blowing today. It was so quiet all around that you could hear a needle drop.

The mountains don't move, the trees don't move, the branches and leaves don't move, only five immortal old men glide through the sky like shooting stars.

Their speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, the five of them appeared hundreds of meters away.

At the foot of the mountain, Wu Zhijun kept walking back and forth nervously, Zhang Huaming looked around leisurely and contentedly from time to time, and many martial arts practitioners in the distance joined in the fun as if they were watching a good show, and made sarcastic remarks from time to time.

Zhang Huaming, who had a calm expression on his face, raised his head and glanced halfway up the mountain, with a smile unconsciously appearing on his lips.

"The master of the Xuantian Sect is here." When the five figures in the distance seemed to be slowing down but arriving in an instant, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted loudly.

Immediately, the originally noisy martial arts practitioners quickly quieted down, and each of them looked nervously at the five old men approaching quickly, not even daring to take a breath.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and it was no exaggeration to say that you could hear a pin drop.

These martial arts practitioners have been gathering at the foot of the Wuzhi Mountains for almost three days. They have always wanted to meet the Xuantian Sect leader. However, their identities are so different that even the emperors of the three empires may not be qualified to meet the Xuantian Sect.

Sect Master, let alone them.

The Xuantian Sect is respected by the world as the number one sect in the world. The Wuzhi Mountains are regarded as the holy land for martial arts practitioners. Both its sect leader and the Xuantian Sect itself are always shrouded in a veil of mystery. There are countless people in the world.

Everyone is proud to see the leader of Xuantian Sect.

This is something that is completely unimaginable and unbelievable, but they, the martial arts practitioners, saw it with their own eyes today. The excitement like a pilgrimage cannot be described in any words, just like a fan meeting

The star I admire is so excited that I can't help myself.

The speed of the five old men was getting faster and faster, so fast that when countless martial arts practitioners looked at them with money and respect, they could not see their figures clearly, only a fleeting and hazy phantom remained.

in the air.

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster!" The mood of Xiao Zhongma and others who were speeding by was not much better than that of those martial arts practitioners. No, in other words, their mood was far better than that of those martial arts practitioners.

More excited and excited, more anxious and nervous.

To the world, the leader of Xuantian Sect is undoubtedly a highly respected existence, even more respected than the emperor of a country.

But they don't know that in the eyes of these Xuantian Sect disciples, there is a person who is an absolutely irreplaceable supreme being. No matter how the years change, that person's name is like an indelible mark, deeply engraved on every Xuantian.

In the hearts of the disciples of the sect, that person is Zhang Huaming, the founder of the Xuantian Sect.

If, for the Warrior Continent, Xuantian Sect is the most mysterious existence and the spiritual pillar and belief supported by the world, then Zhang Huaming is Xuantian Sect's supreme spiritual belief.

When I thought that I and others were finally going to see the legendary ancestor who had created countless brilliance and miracles, even though Xiao Zhongma and others already looked like 70-year-olds, they felt as excited as if they were going to see their parents-in-law.

Just like the ugly daughter-in-law.

Xiao Zhongma and the other five people arrived in an instant. From a distance, Xiao Zhongma, Yun Tianya and the other five people just glanced lightly and then landed on a young man with a gentle smile on his face. Looking at

With that faint smile, Xiao Zhongma and the five people suddenly felt like weeping willows were blowing on their faces, like a spring breeze. This smile seemed to have some incredible magic power. The originally nervous and excited mood suddenly became

It is as calm as a sparkling lake with no waves, and as leisurely, comfortable, elegant and indifferent as "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing the southern mountains leisurely".

Xiao Zhongma stopped unconsciously, with the most pious heart, and the most pious eyes staring at the young man who originally looked very ordinary in the crowd, but clearly implied the majesty of a superior.

.

This man's eyes seemed to contain divine light that could see through everything. In his eyes, Xiao Zhongma, Yun Tianya and others seemed to see themselves being stripped naked. It was as if they only needed to be touched by his eyes, which were as deep as the sky.

With a single glance of his eyes, he felt that his soul was being scrutinized, and all the secrets could not be hidden.

Is this Zhang Huaming, the founder of the Xuantian Sect, who single-handedly declared to the world thousands of years ago that he would establish the first Xuantian Sect in history? Is this Zhang Huaming, the undefeated God of War who once conquered and overthrew two empires with one person?

"Disciple has seen the sect master!" The sect master of Xuantian Sect appeared in person. No one among the martial arts practitioners at the foot of the mountain dared to be presumptuous. They all knelt down on the ground respectfully and cautiously, and bowed to Xiao Zhong as a disciple.

Ma and others saluted. Although they have nothing to do with Xiao Zhongma, Xiao Zhongma, as the head of the Xuantian Sect, enjoys the most respected status and admiration in the world. They regard them as disciples. It can be said that these martial arts

The practitioners have taken a huge advantage.

Hundreds of thousands of people knelt down on the ground like a black tide, looking up at the immortal old man with a pilgrim mood. Such a scene was truly spectacular and majestic.

However, Xiao Zhongma seemed not to have seen the hundreds of thousands of martial arts practitioners who were kneeling and saluting at all. He still just stood there quietly, looking at Zhang Huaming who was still standing in the field without blinking, completely forgetting that

Everything in the world.

"Are you the sect master and head of the Xuantian Sect of this generation?" Zhang Huaming still looked at Xiao Zhongma and others with a smile like a spring breeze, nodded with slight appreciation, and spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse and slow, as if

Haven't spoken for a long time.

When Xiao Zhongma and others heard this, they were shaken all over, and then they woke up from their daze. The young man in front of them was the person they had been waiting for these days, the god-like existence they respected the most.

The five people came to their senses at the same time, walked up to Zhang Huaming cautiously and respectfully, and kneeled down on the ground at the same time, saying respectfully: "Disciple Xiao Zhongma pays homage to the master!"

"Wow!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. The foot of the mountain, which was already very quiet, immediately fell into deathly silence. All the hundreds of thousands of people present were shocked and petrified on the spot, and everyone stared at them with incredible eyes.

Staring at the scene happening in front of me, my mind was dizzy and my brain went blank. Two words "Master!" echoed over and over in my mind that temporarily stopped functioning.

This...this...could it be that I heard it wrong? Just now Xiao Zhongma, the leader of the Xuantian Sect who was highly respected in the eyes of the world, seemed to call that inconspicuous young man his master?!

Is it an illusion?

But why is it so true?

Who is that young man? Why do Xiao Zhongma and others call him their master and kneel down to worship him so respectfully?

Could it be...could this young man be Zhang Huaming, the founder of the Xuantian Sect who has only existed in legends for thousands of years, the undefeated God of War who has been famous throughout the ages?

However, it has been a long thousand years since the Xuantian Sect was founded. If Zhang Huaming is still alive, wouldn't he be at least a thousand years old?

A person has lived for thousands of years. How is this possible?

If it was impossible, then why were Xiao Zhongma, the leader of the Xuantian Sect, and the other four heads of the Xuantian Sect so solemn and solemn, kneeling to him with great care and respect?

Quiet, quiet, absolutely quiet!

It was so quiet that the air all around seemed to freeze suddenly, and time and space stopped!

Among the hundreds of thousands of people, only one person stood proudly, as if between heaven and earth, his image instantly became extremely tall, and there was nothing in the entire world except this infinitely expanding figure.

"Get up." Zhang Huaming smiled softly and waved his hand slightly in the air. Xiao Zhongma and the five of them seemed to be lifted up by a force as profound as the sea, which did not allow them any chance to think, hesitate, or refuse.

"Thank...Thank you, Master!" Xiao Zhongma seemed to have not recovered from the initial shock. He stood aside with his head slightly bowed. His respectful appearance was like that of an extremely well-behaved child, quietly listening to the teachings of his elders.

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"Not bad. My hard work was not in vain." Zhang Huaming patted Xiao Zhongma's shoulder gently, still with a smile on his face, and praised him without hesitation.

Zhang Huaming had always been worried about a problem. He didn't know whether the Xuantian Sect would be able to uphold its original intention of establishing the sect after a thousand years, or whether it would gradually decline due to the passage of time, or even disappear from the history of the Warrior Continent.

Fortunately, after these few days of observation, Xuantian Sect finally lived up to his expectations. At least judging from the attitudes of the hundreds of thousands of people present towards Xiao Zhongma and the other five, Xuantian Sect must have not only not been weakened by this, but even

It has been carried forward a lot. This makes Zhang Huaming very happy.

"Disciple is scared." Xiao Zhongma and the other five people hurriedly said respectfully. Although they were very excited about Zhang Huaming's praise, they did not dare to show it.

Xiao Zhongma and the other five people can be regarded as big shots who have seen strong winds and waves, and enjoy high prestige in the Warrior Continent. But at this moment, facing this young man who is as broad as the sea and as majestic as a mountain, they feel that they are

I was extremely nervous and did not dare to show any disrespect or blasphemy.

"There is no need to be so formal. You are the contemporary sect leaders and leaders of Xuantian Sect after all. Don't let the world laugh at you. Relax and don't make the atmosphere serious. Look at what you have scared them into.

That's it." Zhang Huaming pointed at the hundreds of thousands of people behind him who were still petrified on the spot by the words and deeds of Xiao Zhongma and a few others, as well as the two people at the foot of Wushou Mountain, who were previously imposing but now turned pale.

The two disciples chuckled and joked.

"Disciple, I know my mistake." Xiao Zhongma glanced around secretly and found that the movement seemed to be a bit loud indeed. He thought that the Patriarch was displeased, so he couldn't help but said in panic.
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