The Strongest Sect of All Times - Chapter 11

[Chapter 11 Disciple Li Qingyang, see Sect Master]

Show your feet? nonexistent.

Even if you haven’t read the original novel of Journey to the West, Jun Changxiao, who has watched TV series N times, can completely recite the stories inside.

He didn’t even think about it, he said, “I am the first head of the Iron Bone Sect. I have absorbed the essence of the world, the sun and the moon. After endless years of cultivation, I have broken the stone and learned from the ancestors of Fangcunshan Bodhi in Lingtai!”

The elders of the Cangshan faction angrily scolded: “Humans are flesh and blood, how can they come out of the stone, you little baby, don’t talk nonsense, and confuse the public with evil words!”

“old man.”

Jun Chang smiled disdainfully and said, “You don’t know anything about the evolution of thousands of creatures.”

“you you……”

The Cangshan Sect elder’s face flushed with anger.

Jun Chang smiled and said lightly: “I have answered all your questions. If you are not satisfied or want to hear it, you can continue to ask.”

How could the elders of the Cangshan faction swallow this sigh, and wanted to continue to ask, Li Qingyang said first: “I didn’t expect that the Tieguzheng faction still has such a long-standing background.”

Everyone almost fell down collectively.

Then the direct line of the Li family wouldn’t really believe it, would it?

“but.”

Li Qingyang paused and said, “What you’re talking about is just the once brilliant iron-boned sect, what advantages do you have now, and what advantages do you have?”

exactly!

Even if it’s not nonsense, even if the Iron Bone School had a deep background in the past, but now it’s no more than a nine-class sect!

“Hey.”

Jun Chang smiled and sighed, and said: “There is no eternity in this world, no matter how strong the sect will wither one day, our iron-boned sect was not spared, and finally did not complete what it is now.”

Fall ass.

Your Iron Bone Pies are never stronger than that, okay?

“Master Li.”

Jun Changxiao looked at it and said meaningfully: “But my faction is an ancient sect after all. Even if you fall off the altar, there is still a foundation. For example, the medicine you took before is the best proof.”

Elixir?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Li Qingyang was silent.

At that time, he was seriously injured and seemed to be in a coma. In fact, he was conscious, and he could vaguely remember that he ate an elixir, and the injury was cured.

Jun Changxiao made up stories before, and he only listened to them as stories, but when he mentioned that the medicinal herbs had benefited, he had to think that the iron-clad clan might really not be easy.

Jun Chang smiled and said: “To revive the sect’s former glory, this seat needs the assistance of a genius like you.”

Looking at the martial artists of various factions who had previously attracted Li Qingyang, he said, “It is difficult for this seat to fulfill the conditions they promised you, but if you want to become a Martial Emperor, join the Tieguzheng faction.”

Become a Emperor Wu?

This guy really dares to say anything!

Emperor Wu.

The strongest realm in the Starfall Continent, the gods admired in the hearts of the world.

Only Jun Changxiao, who has the fifth stage of opening the pulse, dares to let a person become such a state, the arrogance is not so big!

“Okay.”

Li Qingyang said cheerfully: “I joined the Tiegu Clan.”

A few simple words resounded in the sky above the martial arts field, and the faces of the warriors of all sects suddenly solidified, as if they had turned into a dumb stone statue.

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host for completing the side quest and getting 5 contribution points!”

“Ding!”

“Sect Contribution Value: 19100.”

Hearing the voice ringing in his ears, Jun Changxiao secretly said a little confusedly: “Is this done? This is the first day of Qingyang City to fool you?”

“flourishing!”

After being stunned for a moment, the head of Jun Da said loudly: “Bring the entry form.”

Lu Qianqian put the form on the table.

“brush!”

Jun Changxiao sat down casually, picked up the pen and said, “Name.”

“Li Qingyang.”

“gender.”

“……male.”

“age.”

“Sixteen.”

“Qualification.”

“High-grade spirit root.”

“realm.”

“Ten pulses open.”

Jun Changxiao almost lost his seat and fell from the chair.

The head of my own has only opened the fifth stage of the pulse, and the second disciple I accepted has reached the tenth stage of the pulse!

As expected of the first genius of Qingyang City, he is really awesome.

Jun Changxiao took out the head imprint from the space ring, heaved a sigh of relief, and put it on the entry form and said, “From today onwards, you will be a disciple of my iron-clad sect.”

“Disciple Li Qingyang.”

Li Qingyang cupped his hands and said respectfully, “See the Sect Master!”

“Ding!”

“Sect members: 3100!”

“Ding!”

“Sect Contribution Value: 20100.”

Seeing that the members have improved and the contribution value has risen again, Jun Changxiao suddenly felt that the system prompt sound was very beautiful!

…

No one would have imagined that Li Qingyang, who rejected the five-tiered sect, would choose to join the Tiegu Clan, let alone go through the entry formalities!

The Deacon of Changdaomen slumped on the ground and said stupidly: “Impossible…impossible…this must be a dream!”

The Iron Bone faction, who has always despised and despised it, actually recruited the first genius of Qingyang City!

The reality was too cruel for him to accept.

The disciples of Hu Xiaozong were also stunned.

Exactly.

When Li Qingyang joined the Tie Guzhen faction, everyone in the martial arts field was stunned, and they all felt as if they were dreaming, a ridiculous dream!

“Master Li.”

The elder of the Cangshan faction said solemnly: “You have a high-grade spiritual root, and your future achievements are limitless. Joining the unpopular Iron Bone faction is self-destructing your future!”

“old man.”

Jun Changxiao said with a cold face: “Although my iron-boned sect is not in the mainstream, it is only temporary. Today, I put my words down, and within a few years, I will definitely surpass your Cangshan sect!”

The voice is sonorous and powerful, and the mountains and rivers are powerful!

This is serious, unprecedented seriousness, because as the head of a sect, he hates his sect that is despised and ridiculed.

Must become stronger, must hit them in the face with action!

“Beyond my Cangshan faction?”

The elder of the Cangshan faction sneered: “Do you really think you can make the sect stronger with just one mouth?”

By mouth.

Certainly not.

Jun Changxiao dares to be so confident because he has the system in hand, the contribution value, and the martial arts mall!

You Starfall Continent warriors rely on the accumulation of time and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate. This seat will use the contribution value and use all kinds of treasures to surpass the hanging and beating step by step!

“old man.”

Jun Chang smiled and said, “Wait for the day when my Iron Bone faction becomes famous and shocks the mainland.”

The elder of the Cangshan faction snorted coldly and said, “Okay, the old man is waiting for the day when the iron-boned faction becomes famous!”

After all, wave your sleeves away.

The best genius was snatched away, and there was no point in being here, so he ordered his disciples to remove the door and prepare to leave for the Cangshan Sect.

“Elder Ma!”

However, just as he was about to leave, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe walked quickly to the martial arts field and said, “Please stay!”

“It’s Patriarch Li!”

Everyone recognized it as the head of the Li family, Li Qingyang’s father.

The head of the Li family walked quickly with several servants, and politely cupped his hands: “Elder Ma, my son Qingyang is young and ignorant, and Li should accept your sincere invitation on his behalf.”

“Patriarch Li.”

The Cangshan Sect elder said angrily, “You have already joined other sects.”

“what?”

The head of the Li family was stunned, looked at Li Qingyang in the distance, and said with a sullen face: “Stinky boy, why did you make a decision without waiting for your father to come…”

The voice stopped abruptly, and Yu Guang swept across the banner of the ‘Iron Faction’ hanging above his son’s head. In an instant, a strong ominous omen rose in the heart of the head of the Li family: “Qingyang, which sect did you join?”

Li Qingyang replied calmly, “The iron-boned faction.”