Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

The mere Wanhezong Zhao Yang didn't take it seriously at all. The reason why he gave up the soon-to-mature Linggu and the ten acres of Lingtian was to see who was plotting Qingyunzong behind his back, and secondly, he He wanted to wipe out all the practitioners of Qingkong Mountain.

There are more than 300 practitioners in the entire Qingkong Mountain. These are his potential players, and they are wage earners who can help people earn experience and spirit stones.

"Those who count people, people always count."

After counting the gains that the number one wage earner in his hand brought to him today, Zhao Yang hurriedly entered the game again, racing against time to start spawning monsters and upgrading.

The news that Wanhezong bit off a piece of fat from Qingyunzong spread throughout Qingkong Mountain within half a day.Immediately, the drooling sects who were already greedy all sharpened their swords.

"Zhao Yang, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Zhang Tao gritted his teeth and growled at the gate of the Qingyun Sect.

It's fine to assign him to guard the mountain gate, but he and Su Mu, Luo Sheng and the others stole the Lingshi privately.

He should have had a share of this spirit stone!
"Go to the door and spread the news, saying that Zhao Yang sold the spiritual field cheaply. From now on, the sect's body-refinement disciples will no longer have the spiritual grain to eat, and the path of cultivation will be cut off soon." Zhang Tao turned his head and ordered in a low voice.

"I understand." The disciple who reported the letter bowed and walked up the mountain.

In Qingyang Town, in the mansion of Cao's family and the mansion of the Patriarch Hu Yan lived, a vigorous spiritual power suddenly burst out and quickly subsided.

"Patriarch, what happened?"

Clan elder Hu Ji and young patriarch Hu Yifeng hurried over and stood outside the door to ask eagerly.

They had to be in a hurry, there were rumors in Qingkong Mountain that the Patriarch Hu Yan was injured by the Qingyun Sect Master.Although the Patriarch didn't speak directly after he came back, he kept retreating and didn't respond to the matter.

These days, everyone in the Hu family is panicking.

"come in."

When Hu Ji and Hu Yifeng stepped into the room, they couldn't help being taken aback.

At this time, Hu Yan was full of spiritual power, which gave them great pressure.Then look at his rosy face, his eyes glistening, doesn't he look injured?
"Father, is your injury healed?"

Hu Yifeng hurried forward and said.

"Patriarch, is this a breakthrough?" Hu Ji, the elder of the clan, was much more knowledgeable than Hu Yifeng, and he could see at a glance that nonsense was a sign of a breakthrough in cultivation.

"It's a fluke to break through the sixth level of Qi refining." Hu Yan's words were flat, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.From now on, the Hu family will become the number one family in Qingyang Town!

Of course, now Hu Yan's ambition is not limited to this.

"Breakthrough, isn't it an injury?" Hu Yifeng murmured.

"Why do you say you were injured?" Hu Yan frowned.

The next day, the Hu family in Qingyang Town reported that Hu Yan, the head of the family, had not fought with Zhao Yang in Qingyun Sect. Hu Yan returned to the family retreat to break through the sixth level of Qi refining.

Among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, there were also rumors that the suzerain sold the spiritual field at a low price, that the strength was not very strong, and so on.

At the mountain gate of Qing Yunzong, several sects and dozens of masters of Qi refining have gathered at this time.

All of a sudden, Qing Yunzong was about to come up and down.

"Sect Master, Zhang Tao was injured!" Bai Yicheng said anxiously after finding Zhao Yang who was relaxing with Zuo Linger by the clear water lake.

It seems that these guys really can't wait any longer. With the beginning of Wanhezong, these guys who want to take advantage of the fire finally show up.

Zhao Yang's idea was to catch them all in one go. At this time, he smiled slightly, turned to Zuo Ling'er and said, "I'll go and have a look, Linger, you should go back first."

"Senior brother, be careful." Zuo Ling'er nodded obediently.

"Which sects are here?" Zhao Yang asked while flying towards the mountain gate.

"Luohua Immortal Gate, Chuyun Pavilion, Beidou Palace, Feihe Cave, and Cangshan Sword School." Bai Yicheng replied following behind.

"How many companies are these?" Zhao Yang's heart moved, and he had already guessed how many people were behind the scenes.

The dozen or so sects in Qingkong Mountain each formed several small groups, and the Qingyun Sect also wooed several sects back then.And among the five families that came today, four of them are close to Xiangying Sword Sect.

It seems that it was Mu Cangying who plotted against Qing Yunzong this time?Zhao Yang sneered in his heart, this time he finally caught the tail of you old fox!

When Zhao Yang came to the mountain gate along the stone steps, the disciples of Qingyun Sect had already confronted the outside practitioners in front of the gate.

"metropolitan!"

"Sect Master is here!"

Seeing Zhao Yang coming, all the disciples of Qingyun Sect finally let go of their worries.

It was only at this time that he realized that without knowing it, Zhao Yang had become the backbone of the sect.

"Sovereign, they asked me to return the spiritual fields, medicine fields, and hunting grounds that Qing Yunzong invaded, and to compensate them for their losses." Su Mu came to Zhao Yang and whispered with a cold face.

"Sovereign, they are trying to take advantage of the fire..." Luo Sheng held the spear in his hand and growled angrily.

Zhao Yang waved his hand and walked out of the mountain gate calmly.

"Sovereign, Zhang Tao is ashamed..." In front of the mountain gate, Zhang Tao, whose shoulder was bleeding, bowed towards Zhao Yang, his face pale.

"Who hurt my Junior Brother Zhang Tao?"

Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at the practitioners outside the mountain gate expressionlessly.

"Song Jin in the Lower Chuyun Pavilion—" An old man with a black beard in a gray Taoist robe clasped his fists. Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yang said calmly, "Draw out your sword."

Draw a sword?

As soon as these words came out, the entire Qing Yunzong Mountain Gate was silent.

Zhang Tao stared blankly at Zhao Yang's back, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Song Jin from the Chuyun Pavilion hesitated for a moment, then turned his face and looked at the middle-aged man in white and golden crown beside him.

"Ahem, Head Zhao, we came to Qingyun Sect to discuss the Qingyun Sect's occupation of the spiritual fields and hunting grounds of various sects. Your attitude—" Jinguan middle-aged man shook his head while talking, eyes turned to the side A group of practitioners swept away.

Among those people, several leaders looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Seeing that the tacit agreement was reached, the middle-aged Jinguan raised his hand and said, "I am Qian Mu, the master of the lower Chuyun Pavilion."

"Feihe Cave Kan Chengzi."

"Beidou Palace in the morning."

"Yu Huasheng of the Cangshan Sword School."

"Changchun Taoist from Luohua Immortal Gate."

These people are all the masters of a sect, and their cultivation bases are all between the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining.Standing together now, the imposing manner is so strong that the Qing Yunzong disciples who are forced to retreat unconsciously.Even Su Mu and the others couldn't resist this power.

"Sword come."

Zhao Yang didn't turn his head, he just spoke lightly.

Bai Yicheng, who was standing behind him, gritted his teeth, stepped forward step by step, and put the hilt of his sword on.

Zhao Yang was originally empty-handed, but now he stretched out his hand, grasped Bai Yicheng's hilt, and slowly drew out the long sword.

The edge of the long sword left the scabbard inch by inch, and Zhao Yang's aura became stronger with each point.

When the long sword was completely unsheathed, Zhao Yang's aura alone was already evenly matched with the five opponents.

Zhao Yang pointed his sword at Qian Mu, Kan Chengzi and others who stood up.

"Draw your sword and cut off your own arm, or—you fight me."

Draw your sword and cut off your own arm, or you will fight me!

One person and one sword Zhao Yang faced the five of them directly, and the sword pointed straight at them, which made people feel a sense of pride!