The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 11: Disciple Li Qingyang, see head

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Even if you haven't read the original Journey to the West, Jun Changxiao, who has watched TV series N times, can completely recite the stories in it.

He didn't even think about it, and said: "I am the first head of the Iron Bone Sect. I have absorbed the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, cultivated it for endless years, and broke out of the god stone. I am a teacher of the Bodhi Patriarch of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai!"

The elder of the Cangshan sect scolded angrily: "Humans are made of flesh and blood, how can they come out of stones, you little child, don't talk nonsense and deceive people!"

"old man."

Jun Changxiao said disdainfully: "You also know nothing about the evolution of thousands of creatures."

"you you… "

The elder of the Cangshan School turned red with anger.

Jun Changxiao said lightly: "I have answered all your questions. If you are not satisfied or want to hear more, you can continue to ask."

How could the elders of the Cangshan School swallow this breath? Li Qingyang was about to continue asking, but he said first: "I never thought that the Iron-Bone Sect has such a long history."

Everyone almost fell down collectively.

Then the direct descendants of the Li family don't really believe it, do they

"but."

Li Qingyang paused and said, "What you're talking about is nothing more than the once brilliant iron-boned faction. What advantages do you have now, what advantages do you have?"

Yeah!

Even if there is no nonsense, even if the Iron Bones faction had a deep foundation before, but now it is no more than a nine-rate sect!

"Why."

Jun Chang smiled and sighed, and said: "There is no eternity in this world, no matter how strong the sect is, it will wither one day. Our Iron-Bone Sect was not spared, and in the end it did not become what it is now."

No shit.

You iron-boned faction are not stronger at all, okay!

"Young Master Li."

Jun Chang smiled and looked over, and said meaningfully: "But my sect is an ancient sect after all, even if it falls from the altar, it still has a foundation, such as the elixir you took before, which 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 had taken a elixir, and then his injury healed.

Jun Changxiao made up a story before, and he only listened to it as a story, but when he mentioned that the elixir had benefited, he had to think that the iron-boned school might really be not easy.

Jun Chang said with a smile: "I want to revive the former glory of the sect, and I need the assistance of a genius like you."

Looking at the fighters from the various sects who had wooed Li Qingyang earlier, he said, "It's difficult for me to fulfill the conditions they promised you, but if you want to become Emperor Wu, join the Iron-Bone Sect."

Become Emperor Wu

This guy really dares to say anything!

Emperor Wu.

The strongest state in Starfall Continent, the god that the world admires.

Only Jun Changxiao, who has opened the fifth stage of the pulse, dares to let a person become such a realm, it is not ordinary to brag!

"good."

Li Qingyang said frankly: "I join the Iron-Bone Sect."

A few simple words resounded over the Martial Arts Arena, and the faces of warriors from all factions suddenly froze, as if they had turned into dull stone statues.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission and getting 5 contribution points!"

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution value: 19/100."

Hearing the voice in his ear, Jun Changxiao said in a bit of confusion: "This is finished? Does this fool the first day of Qingyang City?"

"flourishing!"

After a moment of stupefaction, the head of Jun Da said loudly: "Bring the entry form."

Lu Qianqian put the form on the table.

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao sat down gracefully, picked up a pen and said, "Name."

"Li Qingyang."

"gender."

"… male."

"age."

"Sixteen years old."

"Qualification."

"High-grade spiritual root."

"realm."

"Open the ten segments of the pulse."

Jun Changxiao almost couldn't sit still and fell off the chair.

My own sect leader has only opened the fifth stage of the pulse, and the second disciple he recruited has reached the tenth stage of the pulse!

As expected of being the number one genius in Qingyang City, he really is awesome.

Jun Changxiao took out the seal of the sect master from the interspatial ring, heaved a sigh of relief, stamped it on the entry form and said, "From today onwards, you will be a disciple of my Iron-Bone Sect."

"Disciple Li Qingyang."

Li Qingyang cupped his hands and respectfully said: "See the master!"

"Ding!"

"Sect members: 3/100!"

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution value: 20/100."

Seeing the promotion of members and the increase of contribution value, Jun Changxiao suddenly felt that the system notification sound was very pleasant!

No one would have thought that Li Qingyang, who rejected the fifth-rate sect, would choose to join the Iron-Bone Sect, let alone go through the entry procedures after three times, five, and two!

The deacon of Changdaomen sat 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 number one genius in Qingyang City!

The reality was too cruel for him to accept.

The disciples of Tiger Roaring Sect were also dumbfounded.

To be exact.

When Li Qingyang joined the Iron-Bone Sect, everyone in the martial arts arena was stunned, as if they were dreaming, a ridiculous dream!

"Young Master Li."

The elder of the Cangshan faction said in a deep voice: "You have a high-grade spiritual root, and you will have unlimited achievements in the future. Joining the unpopular iron bone faction is destroying your own future!"

"old man."

Jun Chang smiled coldly and said: "Although my Iron-Bone Sect is not popular, it is only temporary. If I leave my words today, I will definitely surpass your Cangshan Sect in a few years!"

The voice is sonorous and powerful, majestic and majestic!

This is seriousness, unprecedented seriousness, because as the head of a sect, he really hates people who despise and laugh at his sect.

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

"Beyond my Cangshan faction?"

The elder of the Cangshan sect sneered, "You little boy, do you really think that you can make the sect stronger just by opening your mouth?"

By mouth.

Certainly not.

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

You Starfall Continent martial artists rely on time accumulation and heaven and earth aura to cultivate. This seat will use contribution points and various treasures to surpass step by step!

"old man."

Jun Chang said with a smile: "Wait for the day when my Iron Bones faction becomes famous and shocks the mainland."

The elder of the Cangshan School snorted coldly and said, "Okay, I am waiting for the day when the Iron-Bone Sect becomes famous!"

After all, he waved his sleeves and left.

The best genius has been snatched away, and there is no point in being here, so I ordered the disciples to remove their faces and prepare to return to the Cangshan School.

"Elder Ma!"

However, just as he was about to leave, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes came quickly to the martial arts arena and said, "Please stay!"

"It's Patriarch Li!"

The person everyone recognized was the head of the Li family, Li Qingyang's father.

The Patriarch of the Li family came quickly with a few servants, and politely cupped his hands and said, "Elder Ma, my son Qingyang is young and ignorant, so Li accepted the sincere invitation of the noble sect on his behalf."

"Patriarch Li."

The elder of the Cangshan sect said angrily, "Your son has already joined another sect."

"What?"

The Patriarch of the Li family was startled, looked at Li Qingyang in the distance, and said with a sullen face: "Stinky boy, why did you make a decision on your own without waiting for your father to come..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and from the corner of the eye, I glanced at the banner of "Iron Bone Sect" hanging above his son's head. For a moment, the Patriarch of the Li family had a strong ominous omen in his heart: "Qingyang, which sect did you join?"

Li Qingyang calmly replied: "Iron-strength faction."