Fantasy: I became the patriarch of the sect at the beginning

Zhou Wannian laughed to hide his embarrassment.

However, Li Erniu asked Zhou Wannian frankly: "Uncle Zhou, did you not pull it out?"

"Uh"

Zhou Wannian only felt pain in his face, and explained with a dry smile: "There is something wrong with this knife, otherwise I would definitely be able to pull it out, no, no one should be able to pull it out!"

"Looks like it's useless to wander around for decades!"

Li Erniu shook his head, looking disappointed.

"You boy."

Zhou Wannian was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. This Li Erniu is just a stunned young man who doesn't even have any eyesight!

Ye Ling and the others hid their faces and snickered, but there was a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Is it true that no one can pull it out?

Thinking of this.

Several people immediately stared at Ye Qing.

Although they didn't speak, the implication was already obvious.

Master, please draw your sword!

Ye Qing rubbed his temples, his head dilated twice.

Unexpectedly, the worst situation still happened, and he had to draw the sword by himself. Zhou Wannian really didn't live up to it at all!

"I'll pull it out, can't I pull it out?"

Ye Qing was speechless.

I'm just an ordinary person, so it's strange to be able to pull out a knife.

I really don't know what kind of wind he got, he insisted on digging out these broken copper and iron, and dug a big hole for himself.

Ye Qing picked up the big knife.

Strange to say, this knife looks quite big, but it is very light in the hand.

He rested his hands on the handle of the knife.

Gum!

Several people swallowed their saliva, several pairs of eyes stared at Ye Qing, feeling inexplicably nervous, wondering if Master can pull it out?

With his old man's strength, there should be no problem, right?
next second.

Ye Qing used both hands at the same time.

Sword out!

With a flash of the blade, the entire blade was pulled out.

Ye Qing stared blankly at the big knife in his hand, only then noticed that there were two words engraved on the knife: Luoxue!

Snowfall Knife?

He waved it casually twice, which was quite smooth!
However, compared to Ye Qing's calmness, the jaws of Zhou Wannian and the others almost dropped to the ground.

what's the situation?
Even if Ye Qing could pull it out, it wouldn't be so easy, would it?

Such a comparison.

It seemed that a few of them were dumbfounded!

Especially Zhou Wannian, he couldn't help but blush, just now he swore that no one could pull out this knife!

Now it was easily pulled out by the ancestor.

Isn't that slapping him in the face?And so fast?

"Cough cough."

Ye Qing cleared his throat, and pretended to reprimand: "See? As long as you persevere, you can reach the realm of being a teacher. What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and practice?"

"Yes!"

Li Erniu looked at Ye Qing with admiration, his heart was full of excitement: "Master is really unfathomable, he did the impossible with ease!"

Yunying was also shocked. Based on the amount of aura absorbed by Luoxue Dao just now, it would need at least four to five times the amount of aura to pull out the saber.

But Master can easily draw the sword, doesn't that mean that Ye Qing's aura is so strong that it's frightening?
And his old man's face didn't change, which shows that he still has more strength, so how terrifying is the master's real strength?
Could it be the Universe Mirror?Even the other side thought of this.

Yunying's pupils trembled, looking at Ye Qing with a calm face, a spontaneous sense of pride overflowed her heart.

Such a strong person turned out to be his master!

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"

"Yes!"

Several people nodded, hurriedly took the selected weapons, left the place in a hurry, and went to practice!
Seeing finally sent a few people.

Ye Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the Luoxue knife in his hand, he was actually confused, obviously he was an ordinary person, why could he pull out this knife?

According to the urine nature of the system, this knife shouldn't be a treasure, right?

As soon as this idea popped up, Ye Qing immediately shook his head, it's impossible, this dog system has never given anything normal!

Pooh!What a shit system!
at the same time.

Above the peaks thousands of miles away, there is a large palace shining with precious light.

The palace is in the shape of stairs as a whole and is divided into nine floors. This is the long-known Nine Heavens of Wan Jianzong.

At this time, in a hall in the eighth heaven.

An old man with white beard and hair was sitting on the main seat. He was holding a broken fate card, and his face was extremely gloomy: "Who killed my foundling?"

"Hmph, no matter who it is, I will never let you go!"

side said.

There was a shining white light from the old man's hand, and the white light covered the life card, revealing a transparent thread.

The thread stretches into the void, seemingly without end.

"The line of cause and effect, find cause and effect, come out!" The old man shouted angrily, grabbing the line of cause and effect with one hand, ready to find out who was behind the killing of his son!
at the same time.

The situation changed, and a mass of black clouds gathered over the hall.

Rumble!
The thunder exploded, as if the consciousness of heaven and earth was roaring.

The old man's face changed drastically, he didn't understand why even the will of heaven and earth was helping that person!

"So what about Thunder Tribulation, I'm done with this karma!"

The old man pulled hard.

Then the invisible causal line broke, and there was a strange breath in his hand, and he sealed the breath into the bottle.

The old man clenched the bottle tightly and said with hatred: "No matter who you are, I will make you pay in blood!"

"Come on!"

"Great Elder please order!"

"Spread the news to me, who can tell me who the owner of this breath is, I will reward him with a low-level fairy weapon!"

"A low-level immortal weapon?"

Outside the hall, the disciple suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of shock, this is a fairy artifact, just to find someone, as for?

"Do you have any objections?"

The elder looked at him coldly.

"Disciple dare not, just"

He Yuncheng raised his head, as if hesitating whether to speak or not.

"Just what?"

"The disciple believes that if he can know the name of the fairy weapon, he can spread the news better!"

"It doesn't matter if I let you see it, it's this giant sword!"

The Great Elder grabbed it in the void, and a big sword with a strange shape appeared in front of He Yuncheng.

Looking at Jufeng Sword.

He Yuncheng's pupils shrank, this is the great elder's famous weapon, he didn't expect that the old man would even be willing to take out this sword.

"Do you still have any questions?"

"No, no more!"

He Yuncheng respectfully replied: "Disciple will arrange it immediately!"

After he left, the hall became quiet again.

The Great Elder looked at the direction where the causal line broke, his eyes showed killing intent, and said coldly: "North of the Western Heaven Territory, who are you?"

"Ah!"

Ye Qing suddenly felt chills down his spine, feeling a chill for no reason, he rubbed his nose: "Damn it, who is talking about me behind my back!"

"Master!"

Ye Ling came over, and she said with a smile: "We are ready, we can leave at any time!"

In half a month, it will be the day when the Wanzong Grand Competition will start.

In the past, at this time, the disciples of the four major sects should start their journey, because the place of the competition was chosen in the Great Deserted City, and it would take a week to travel at full speed.

And this time.

The Yunling Sect is led by Ye Qing, plus Ye Ling, there are only four disciples in total.

"Master, it can't be done. According to the competition rules, a team needs at least five disciples, and we only have four. It's useless to go here!"