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

Zhou Wannian said excitedly: "Old Ancestor, you got a great deal!"

"how do I say this?"

Ye Qing was confused.

"You really don't know?"

Zhou Wannian was taken aback for a moment, seeing Ye Qing shaking his head blankly, he smiled wryly and said: "Old Ancestor, Shenxingzong is one of the top ten sects in Central Tianyu!"

"Uh, is this awesome?"

Ye Qing scratched his head.

"Of course, let me give you an analogy. Although Wan Jianzong is invincible in Tiancang, but looking at the entire Western Tianyu, Wan Jianzong doesn't even rank in the top [-], let alone the top ten!"

"And the water in Zhongtianyu is deeper than that in Xitianyu, and it can rank among the top ten sects in Zhongtianyu. No matter which one, it is the existence that Wanjianzong needs to look up to!"

"so strong"

Ye Qing was shocked, he thought he was similar to Elder Ke Qing of Yunling Sect.

Now when he heard Zhou Wannian's words, he suddenly realized, wouldn't he want to become the suzerain of such a strong sect?
With his own strength, can he really convince the crowd?
He was inexplicably regretful.

Zhongtianyu's sects are complex and complex, and it is really irrational to step into the muddy water for the sake of a flying boat.

See Ye Qing's face is cloudy and uncertain.

Zhou Wannian tentatively asked, "Old Ancestor, are you alright?"

"I want to be quiet!"

Ye Qing rubbed his temples, he could only put this worrying matter behind him, now he has to deal with the four sects, he can't relax.

"The host has awakened the human king body!"

Hear the system beep.

Ye Qing was stunned and asked: "What is the King Body?"

"Human King Physique, one of the top ten physiques in ancient times, can absorb the aura of the world on its own, and is in the process of cultivation all the time. It needs a huge amount of aura to awaken!"

After listening to the introduction of the system.

Ye Qing finally figured it out, he said why there was no movement in the previous training, it turned out to be due to physical problems, the spiritual energy was absorbed by the body, naturally it couldn't form a spiritual seed.

"System, what's so great about my physique?"

"The specific usage needs to be developed by the host itself!"

Ye Qing's head was full of black lines, he didn't write the program code, but also developed it by himself?
However, listening to the name is really exciting.

King body!
Could it be that he is the reincarnation of King Fuxi?

This idea was rejected by Ye Qing as soon as he came out, he didn't even live for 5 minutes in his last life, how can someone be so bad as a reincarnated king!
The name should be a coincidence.

Putting away distracting thoughts, Ye Qing glanced at Zhou Wannian and said: "You still don't want to practice? If I go to Zhongtianyu, is your strength enough?"

"I definitely can't embarrass you, Patriarch!"

Zhou Wannian laughed dryly, and led Wang Xiaohu and the others to flee immediately.

See a few people leave.

Only then did Ye Qing look at Bai Long, and asked suspiciously: "How did you convince Yu Xuzi just now?"

"Hey, I let him feel the coercion of the soul!"

Bai Long laughed mischievously, and said in a low voice: "He must have thought that I was in the Divine Spirit Realm, and that's why he worked so hard to win Big Brother over!"

"Oh, so you've made a lot of contributions?" Ye Qing glanced at Bai Long and asked calmly.

"Hey, that can't be done!"

Bai Long didn't notice the change in Ye Qing's tone, and said to himself: "Of course, if big brother can give me a brand new body, then I must be very grateful."

After half a sound.

"Brother, what do you think?"

Bai Long turned around to look, only to realize that Ye Qing had long since disappeared, and after a long time, he was talking to the air.

At this moment, Ye Qing was walking among the clouds, the bluestone city was as big as a matchbox hanging under his feet.

This feeling is amazing, as if the world is under his control.

Ye Qing casually took a step, already a thousand meters away, the so-called shrinking into an inch, roughly so.

last life.

Ye Qing is particularly envious of the life in Xiuxian's novels, imagining what kind of aura the protagonist can ride the clouds and call the wind and rain.

But when he came to the wasteland, he discovered that the road to immortality is full of blood. In the world where the strong are respected, only big fists are the last word!
He originally thought that he was a waste of cultivation and destined to be mediocre in this life, but the system gave him another chance to change his destiny.

This time.

He must win!
Looking down at the mountains and rivers, Ye Qing couldn't help but feel great pride in his heart, and blurted out: "I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone!"

all of a sudden.

A sword intent broke out from Ye Qing's body.

Perhaps due to the influence of the sword intent, the sword fetus, which had been silent in the Palace of Fate, began to transform at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally spherical sword embryo gradually took shape under Ye Qing's sword intent.

It's a four-foot green front!
Holding the hilt in his hand, Ye Qing had a faint feeling that his heart was connected, he swung the sword casually, and the sword energy of nearly [-] meters poured out.

Only this sword.

Within a hundred miles, the dark clouds were swept away.

"Big!"

Ye Qing felt something in his heart, and said in a low voice.

The sword became bigger in an instant, enough for Ye Qing to step on the sword and fly with the sword.

"cut!"

Ye Qing didn't even need to say it out loud, as long as he thought about it, the sword would cut in the direction he was pointing as if equipped with navigation.

Experiment.

Ye Qing holds the sword in both hands, carefully examines the blade, the blade is smoother than a mirror, especially the blade, which glows with an icy glow.

"In that case, I'll call you Cold Light Sword!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the wind and the clouds surged, and a mass of black tribulation thunder gathered towards the top of Ye Qing's head.

Rumble!
The muffled thunder sounded in the robbery cloud.

Ye Qing held the sword in his hand, looked over his head, only to see that the robbery cloud this time was different from what he experienced before.

Although Jieyun was very powerful, he didn't feel the slightest threat. It seemed that Jieyun's target was not himself.

If it's not me, who else could it be?
Just when Ye Qing was puzzled.

The Cold Light Sword broke free from his hand, suspended in mid-air, as if he didn't want Ye Qing to intervene.

"You want to survive the thunder disaster by yourself?

Ye Qing was taken aback.

As soon as these words came out, he felt very weird again, obviously it was just a sword, but he could feel its thoughts.

Click!

When a thunderbolt strikes, its entire body is pitch black, like a bucket of splashed ink falling from the sky.

The cold light sword vibrated slightly, as if excited, excited that it could encounter such a powerful tribulation thunder.

A sword slashed out.

The sword light swept out, splitting the oncoming tribulation thunder in half.

And that's just an appetizer.

The robbery cloud flickered wildly, as if it was angry, and one after another robbery thunder swayed towards the cold light sword like raindrops.

Seeing this scene in Ye Qing's eyes, his heart jumped in his throat with fright, as soon as the Cold Light Sword was formed, he was about to face such a fierce thunder calamity, the sword would really be smashed into pieces.

Who is he going to cry to?

Jie Lei gradually became irritable, the dense thunder light made Ye Qing almost unable to open his eyes, only the ear-piercing sound of thunder could be heard.

Time for a cup of tea is over.

His ears finally quieted down, Ye Qing thought the thunder tribulation was over, he looked up at the sky, but the scene in front of him made his eyes widen.

In the robbery cloud.

It seemed that the last big move was brewing, and a terrifying aura escaped.

For this final blow, Jieyun used almost all of his strength, and the moment Jielei took shape, Jieyun also dissipated.

Click!

A pillar of thunder half as thick as a man surged towards the cold light sword.

"You mean it!"

Ye Qing turned pale, pointed at Jie Yun and scolded angrily: "I finally got a handy weapon, if you dare to destroy the Cold Light Sword, I will be at odds with you!"

But these words didn't make Lei Zhu pause for a moment.

In Ye Qing's horrified eyes.

The Cold Light Sword and Jie Lei collided.

However, the two were on equal footing, just like this stalemate in mid-air, the two beams of light melted into each other, although it was a tie for the time being.

But the Cold Light Sword is just a weapon after all, without the support of spiritual energy, it will definitely not last long.

really.

The Cold Light Sword retreated steadily, and it was about to be destroyed by the thunderbolt.

An angry shout came.

"Hey, enough is enough for me!"

It's Ye Qing.

He punched Lei Zhu with such force that it directly made a hole in Lei Zhu, and even faintly showed signs of dissipating.

There is Ye Qing to share the pressure.

The cold light sword energized the last trace of aura, turned into a sword light and rushed towards Lei Zhu.

Whoosh!
The sword light piercing through the thunder pillar also means that it has finally survived the thunder disaster.

next second.

A golden light fell from the robbery cloud, and all fell on the cold light sword. In the golden light, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and several golden lotuses complemented each other.

Bathed in golden light.

The Hanguang Sword's aura has risen sharply. Its blade is brighter and almost transparent. At first glance, it looks like a shadowless sword. However, judging from the aura, the Hanguang Sword is still an ordinary profound weapon. Half spiritual.

This is also in line with Ye Qing's intentions, a sword that looks awesome is not a good sword, but a sword that can kill people invisible is a good sword.

"receive!"

With a thought in Ye Qing's mind, the Cold Light Sword automatically flew into his life palace, which also saves the trouble of carrying it with him.

"It's really good!"

Ye Qing walked back home, this trip was meant to relax, but he didn't expect that the biggest gain would be the Cold Light Sword.

This is also thanks to Qiu Ning, he personally gave the sword embryo to Ye Qing, and soon, Ye Qing will take the cold light sword to kill Yun Lingzong.

If Qiu Ning himself knew, he might be so depressed that he vomited blood!

Compared to the quiet Ye family.

Tiangang Sect.

Great Wilderness.

Wang Tianlei was listening to the news about the Ye family when he heard Yun Lingzong threatened to crusade against the Ye family.

A hint of disdain curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a cold voice: "Qiu Ning still likes to use his mouth to do things. With his cowardly behavior, it's no wonder he can be a leader!"

"Sovereign, what do you mean?"

Wang Tianlei took a sip of his tea, and said lightly: "Qiu Ning is not in a hurry, why are we in a hurry? Anyway, this time it's Sect Master Wanjian's business, we just follow behind and drink soup!"

"But."

An elder showed hesitation.

"But it doesn't matter!"

"We just received the news that someone has bribed the Tiansha Gate and is going to destroy the Ye family!" the elder said in a deep voice.

"what!"

Wang Tianlei shook his hands in shock and almost didn't hold the teacup firmly. He asked hastily, "Are you sure it's Tianshamen?"

"It's true, the people from Tianshamen are already on their way!"

Wang Tianlei put down his teacup, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were a bit deep: "This is definitely not what Jianzu meant. He is a very strong character, and there should be someone else who wants to destroy the Ye family!"

"Sovereign, should we go and see, maybe we can get benefits!" the elder asked tentatively.