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

"May I ask which sect you have worshiped?" the old man continued to ask.

"no"

Zhou Wannian scratched his head, he is just a casual cultivator, of course he has no sect.

The old man showed joy: "Senior, this old man is the suzerain of the Raging Fire Sect. As long as you become the elder of this sect, I am willing to pass on the position of deputy suzerain to you!"

"what?"

Zhou Wannian was stunned.

next second.

Dozens of Heaven-reaching Realm appeared out of thin air.

"Senior, I am the Great Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Xiaozi, and I have a granddaughter who is as beautiful as a flower, and I think she is a perfect match for you."

"Senior, I am the head of Tianhe Sect. As long as you are willing to join my Tianhe Sect, I will give you the position of suzerain!"

...Looking at the suzerain elders who are chattering in front of them.

Zhou Wannian's head got dizzy when he heard that, he quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thanks to all suzerains who think highly of me, but I have already joined the sect of the ancestor of the Ye family, please forgive me!"

Say it.

Zhou Wannian fell into the courtyard from mid-air, and knelt down respectfully to Ye Qing: "Thank you for your guidance, ancestor, Wannian is very grateful!"

To Ye Qing, he is really convinced!

"It's okay, get up!"

Ye Qing waved his hand, no trace of satisfaction could be seen on his face.

He really felt that he had done nothing, let alone pointed Zhou Wannian. Even if he wanted to thank him, he should thank Lao Tzu, not him!

see this scene.

The crowd turned into petrification, with unbelievable expressions on their faces.

This person has a perfect cultivation base, how can he not be a big shot in one side?
At this moment, he was kneeling in front of a young man.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed!

"Sovereign masters, I am very honored to preside over this Wanzong Grand Competition. My Tiangangzong will use a fair and just attitude..."

Looking at the man talking on the ring.

Zhou Wannian said in a low voice: "Old Ancestor, he is the suzerain of the Tiangang Sect, Wang Tianlei. It is rumored that Wang Tianlei is very good at lightning techniques, so he also has a famous nickname: Lei Zhenzi!"

"What?"

Ye Qing's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "His nickname is Lei Zhenzi?"

Does he remember that this is not a character in Fengshenyanyi?
Thinking of the winged birdman having the same name as Wang Tianlei in front of him, Ye Qing felt a little complicated.

"Yes, I heard that his weapon is a wind and thunder hammer. One swing of the hammer can cause thunder from the sky to descend into the world. It is extremely powerful!"

Hear this.

Ye Qing finally couldn't help it anymore, he tried his best to keep his expression on, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wind and Thunder Hammer?Thor's Hammer?
Isn't this the cross between Thor and Lei Zhenzi?

What a combination of Chinese and Western!
"Uh"

Seeing that the ancestor was about to laugh out loud, Zhou Wannian scratched his head, he didn't understand the point of the joke at all, and he didn't say anything very funny himself!

On the stage.

Wang Tianlei finally finished his long speech. At this time, an elder of the Tiangang Sect was announcing the rules of the competition.

Last night, Ye Qing read the three information books written by Da Jinya, and he knew the rules of the competition like the back of his hand.

To put it bluntly, the participating sects were divided into one hundred teams, with a total of five people in each team, and the competition was conducted in groups.

There are a total of five major groups, and after each group decides the No.1, it is qualified to advance to the final.

And this final is to determine the top three, because only the top three can be qualified to enter the ancient secret realm.

In addition, as long as they can be ranked in the top five, the sect they belong to has the qualification to give priority to the selection of spiritual veins, and they are arranged in order from high to low.

Ye Qing flipped through the previous year's ranking list.

Yunling Sect has been ranked fifth for three consecutive years, if it fails to make it into the top three this time, I am afraid that the title of the four major sects will be replaced by Canglan Sect.

……at the same time.

Da Jinya pushed a trolley to the bottom of the ring, and he also raised a big banner, which read: Open with integrity, no deception!

"Come, come, don't miss it when you pass by. The first match is Canglanzong vs. Yunlingzong. Let's place a bet at the opening. The ratio of Yunlingzong loses ten!"

Shouts are heard.

Many people looked at it, and they thought it was quite strange. Isn't this the way of casinos?Why are there still people betting on the Wanzong Grand Competition!
See no one bets for a long time.

Da Jinya seemed to be in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Fellow daoists, the opportunity to get rich overnight has come. If you don't grasp it now, it will be too late. Yunlingzong has fifty times the odds, and Canglanzong has five times the odds." !"

talking room.

A young man came over, he took out a bag of spirit stones and threw it on the table: "I will buy Yun Lingzong to win, and I will win [-] spirit stones!"

Ten thousand spirit stones?
The people around were dumbfounded. The Yunling Sect has never won the Canglan Sect in several competitions. Is this person out of his mind?

Bet [-], and buy Yun Lingzong to win?

"Come on, buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it!"

Da Jinya put away the spirit stone and continued to shout.

Seeing that a fool was really being taken advantage of, the rest of the onlookers couldn't bear it any longer. They rushed to the booth one after another and said in a hurry: "I will buy Canglanzong to win, and I bet five hundred spirit stones!"

"I'll pay a thousand!"

"What's the point of a few hundred spirit stones? Young Master, I'll bet two thousand to the Canglan Sect to win!"

...... Looking at the big gold tooth that was blocked by people, the young man who had placed a bet before showed a satisfied smile, and then left quietly.

That's right, this person is Ye Qing.

This is also one of the methods he discussed with Da Jinya, throwing bricks to attract jade!
the other side.

This competition is about to begin.

The Canglan Sect sent out a young man with a huge sword on his back. He looked simple and honest, and seemed to have no threat.

But Ye Qing has already memorized the information, this person is called Zhang He, the disciple of the great elder of the Canglan Sect, despite his ordinary appearance, his strength has reached the perfection of life.

Ye Qing nodded to Ye Ling, motioning for her to play.

As Ye Ling came to the stage, the elder of the Tiangang Sect announced: "This competition begins, the one who falls in the ring loses, Ye Ling will face off against Zhang He!"

After the elder stepped down.

Ye Ling looked at Zhang He, clasped her fists and said, "Yun Lingzong, Ye Ling!"

"Canglan Sect, Zhang He, please advise!"

Without extra nonsense, Zhang He drew out the huge sword on his back with his backhand, stomped on his feet, and rushed towards Ye Ling.

"Canglan swordsmanship!"

Zhang He gave a light drink.

The great sword in his hand will make a sound like a tidal wave.

next second.

A sword energy composed of water waves cut towards Ye Ling!

Ye Ling didn't dare to be careless, she drew the bamboo sword out of its sheath in her hand, and swept the sword across, blocking the sword energy.

But because of her hasty coping, she took several steps back one after another, only one step away from falling into the ring.

see.

Everyone shook their heads, not surprised at all. With just one move, they could see the difference in strength between the two.

Wang Tianlei showed disdain. Standing at his level, of course he could see the essential problem. Yun Lingzong was declining day by day, like an old man who was dying of illness.

Off the field, those who bought the Canglan Sect to win saw that Zhang He had the upper hand, and they immediately showed joy, and they all started to discuss: "I knew that the Yunling Sect was not good, and that fool just paid [-] spirit stones. It's ridiculous."

"That's right, the banker will suffer a lot. Aren't we picking up money for nothing?"

"Hahaha, I bet two thousand spirit stones. With five times the odds, it's [-] spirit stones. I'm going to make a fortune!"

... Hearing these words, Da Jinya was not worried but happy, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Those who have not placed a bet, you can still place an additional bet now! Don't miss this opportunity, never again!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The person who regretted not placing the bet at the moment seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards Da Jinya's trolley and shouted: "I bet two thousand spirit stones!"

"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, I will sell ten thousand spirit stones!"

"I'll place [-] spirit stones!"

... Seeing this group of red-eyed gamblers, Da Jinya couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and immediately shouted with a smile: "Come on, come on, I'm sure I'm leaving!"

He thought to himself: Senior is really a god!

Ye Qing took the minds of these gamblers to the extreme, and even made a mid-time raise, those people can't afford to lose without even leaving their pants?

Thinking of Ye Qing's black belly, Da Jinya shuddered inexplicably, what does it mean to have no business without treachery?

My dear mother, senior is probably the reincarnation of a profiteer!

On the field.

Zhang He took advantage of the victory and pursued, preparing to subdue Ye Ling in one fell swoop and win this game.

He shouted excitedly: "It's over, get out of here!"

A flash of sword light exploded, and surging aura continuously poured into the giant sword, making Zhang He's whole body exude a terrifying aura.

"The sword cuts the sea!"

At this time, the ring echoed with the sound of waves one after another. Although the sword aura could not be seen, it seemed that Zhang He's sword aura was everywhere.

"kill!"

Zhang He shot angrily.

He swung the huge sword in his hand vigorously, and a wave of sword energy slashed towards Ye Ling. This sword was so powerful that even the entire ring was shaken.

See this scenario.

Everyone shook their heads and said: "The Canglan School's Canglan swordsmanship really deserves its reputation. All the disciples of the sect are capable of fighting against the sky. It is enough to see that the Canglan School is bound to win the Wanzong Grand Competition this time!"

"Yeah, the Yunling Sect should have stepped down a long time ago. It has been the top four sects for hundreds of years, wasting so many resources for nothing. I didn't expect that all the disciples under the sect are full of money!"

"The battle has been decided, that little girl from the Yunling Sect is going to lose!"

...on the ring.

Ye Ling was still standing there, holding a bamboo sword in one hand, but she didn't see any movement for a long time. Facing Zhang He's swordsmanship, she seemed to be frightened stupid.

"Have you given up resistance? Waste!"

Zhang He looked disappointed, but the sword in his hand did not stop, but resolutely slashed at Ye Ling, and he roared: "From today onwards, the Canglan Sect must have a place in the four major sects, and the Yunling Sect is already old. It's time to get off!"

"Ancestor!"

Ye Qingxue's palms were sweating nervously, she hurriedly looked at Ye Qing and asked: "Do you think Ye Ling will..."

However, Ye Qing didn't even blink his eyes, instead he smiled calmly: "If Ye Ling can't even beat Zhang He, why are we here to participate in the Wanzong Grand Competition?"

He could hear the undoubtedness in the old ancestor's tone.

Ye Qingxue opened her mouth slightly in shock, her expression was quite complicated, even the ancestors believed in Ye Ling so much, why did she still doubt it?

Ye Qing is like a shot in the arm, making Ye Qingxue calm down.

In fact, Ye Qing was also very nervous, he stared at the stage intently.

As a crooked master, I have no strength at all.

At this time, apart from reciting a few words of Bodhisattva blessing silently, Ye Qing can't help.

at the same time.

Zhang He also rushed towards Ye Ling, slashing out with his sword, even the ring collapsed, and a thick cloud of dust blocked the situation on the stage.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat, he immediately stood up, with an unconcealable worry on his face.

This sword is enough to threaten the Tongtian Realm.

Is there anything wrong with Ye Ling?

"Ancestor?"

Seeing Ye Qing standing up, Zhou Wannian asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"

"Me? I... My back hurts from sitting, stand up and move around!" Ye Qing laughed, but his eyes stayed on the stage.

He said silently in his heart: Ye Ling, you must be fine, although I am a cheap master, I don't want you to be fine either!