Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

The blazing spiritual power on Zuo Lun's body was like a flame, and Zhao Yang could only feel the heat wave rushing towards his face, making his skin burn.

Not only him, those people in the hall who only had the fourth level of refining Qi were even more miserable, and all backed away with pale faces.

Qi refining eight layers!

No.1 in Qingkong Mountain, Zuo Lun, the master of Cangyanmen, has always hidden his cultivation!He is not the seventh level of Qi Refining, but he can touch the eighth level of Qi Refining of the Foundation Establishment Realm by going up one more level!

The eighth level of Qi refining is good——Zhao Yang's expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

If you are at the seventh level of Qi refining, the contents of this letter may not be able to impress you.But you are the eighth level of Qi refining, I don't believe you can't be tempted!
Zhao Yang drooped his eyelids and remained silent.

Zuo Lun held a thin piece of letter paper in his hand, but it was as heavy as thousands of weights. A master of Qi refining at the eighth level, his hands and feet were trembling.

"Is it true what the letter says?"

Zuo Lun stared at Zhao Yang, not letting go of any change in his expression.

Zhao Yang's face was stiff at first, then with a hint of eagerness, and finally turned into pain and unwillingness.

"This is the letter."

Saying these words in a low voice seemed to exhaust all of Zhao Yang's strength.

Zuo Lun's eyes burst out with surprise and suppressed excitement, and he looked down at the letter paper in his hand.He read very slowly, almost word by word.

Han Yu, Mu Cangying and others below were extremely curious, what kind of letter was it that would make Zuo Lun lose his composure?
And seeing Zuo Lun's current appearance, the hearts of Zhu Hougu and others hung up again.

This time, the negotiation with Qing Yunzong was full of twists and turns, and it seemed that everyone was going to be happy, but the letter Zhao Yang took out seemed to be about to reverse the situation.

Even though everyone was staring at Zuo Lun, he still looked at the letter paper word by word as if no one else was there.

After a long time, a flame rose from the palm of Zuo Lun, and the letter paper and envelope were reduced to ashes.

"Sect Master Zhao, tell me your conditions."

Zuo Lun put his hands behind his back and stood tall.

"As I said just now, our ancestors don't dare to lose a single bit of their foundation." Zhao Yang said in a deep voice.

Without looking at the people below, Zuo Lun directly said indifferently: "Yes."

you can!

The conditions put forward by everyone before were rejected with just one sentence?

Regardless of other people's opinions, Zhao Yang said again: "My Qingyun Sect's talents are withering, and the number of disciples recruited by Qingkong Mountain this year belongs to me."

Qing Yunzong actually wants all the disciple places!

Just as Mu Cangying wanted to sneer, Zuo Lun still said calmly: "Okay."

it is good!
In the whole hall, except for Zhao Yang and Zuo Lun, everyone's heart was like a lightning strike.

This is a quota of disciples that is only recruited once every three years. In the entire Changhe County, except for those big sects, there are not many students who can be assigned to Qingkong Mountain.If all of this is handed over to Qing Yunzong, the inheritance of other sects will be worrying.

What kind of interests would make Zuo Lun give up all the places to recruit disciples?

"The master of the left gate—"

Han Yu took a step forward, and Mu Cangying followed closely.

"Senior Brother Zuo is willing to give up the number of disciples, that is a matter for your Cangyan Sect, and I, Jinyang Sect, will not let it go!"

"Not only won't let it go," Mu Cangying looked at Zhao Yang, with a strong fighting spirit rising from his body, "I want the Qing Yunzong's share, and I want it from the Eagle Sword Sect!" The corner of Zhao Yang's mouth moved slightly, pulling out a smile .

"boom--"

Zuo Lun raised his right hand, and a fiery red Zhang Changling banner appeared in his hand.

Han Yu and Mu Cangying's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly backed away. Zuo Lun waved the spirit banner in his hand, and a Zhanglong fire dragon roared, opened its mouth wide, and chased after Han Yu and Mu Cangying.

As soon as the fire dragon appeared, the curtains in the hall suddenly turned into balls of fire and burned to ashes.

In the main hall, the mahogany and red sandalwood tables and chairs creaked, and green smoke was visible to the naked eye.

escape!
Not only Mu Cangying and Han Yu, but everyone else also flew up, each looking for an exit, and rushed out of the hall.

Hands-on!
There was a roar in the hall, and then figures flew up one after another, rushed out of the windows and the roof, and hung in the air.

"Kill..." In the square, just as someone yelled loudly, they were stunned to see a fire dragon leaping out from the main hall of Qingyun Sect, and after roaring upwards, they circled around in place.Then a zhang long spirit flag stood in mid-air, moving against the wind.

Cang Yan Banner!Mid-grade magic weapon Cangyan Banner!
The magic weapon of Cangyanmen Township School is also the treasure of Qingkong Mountain Township!
The person holding this banner is the No.1 of Qingkong Mountain, Zuo Lun of Cangyanmen!
It was not Zhao Yang of the Qingyun Sect, but Zuo Lun of the Cangyan Sect, who fought against the masters and heads of the various sects!
A domineering figure landed next to the long banner, and said in a low voice: "Who has any objection to my decision?"

Eight layers of Qi refining, medium-grade magic weapon, Qingkong Mountain's No. 1 prestige for decades.

The fire dragon hovered nimbly, one person and one flag, pressing down on the masters in the Qingkong Mountain, none of them dared to raise their heads.

"Humph!"

Zuo Lun looked around and saw no one answered, snorted coldly, put away the spirit flag and fire dragon, fell down, and returned to the hall.

The others looked at each other and returned silently.

On the square, fourteen families originally surrounded the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. At this moment, everyone turned to look at the people of the Cangyan Sect.

Everyone in Cangyanmen looked at each other in blank dismay, then retreated silently.

Immediately, the other sects also retreated, keeping distance from each other.

what happened?Why did the head of the Cangyan Sect fight against the sects of other sects?What about Zhao Yang of Qingyun Sect?

"Zhao Yang, today I just tried my best to have a fight with Senior Brother Zuo, and I, Han, have to figure it out."

In the main hall, Han Yu gritted his teeth, instead of looking at Zuo Lun, who was above him, he glared at Zhao Yang bitterly.

figure it out?Nature wants you to understand.

Although Zhao Yang's face is still calm at this time, his heart is extremely happy.After all sorts of schemes and calculations, Zuo Lun finally got it right.

After taking Zuo Lun, can the others escape?

Zhao Yang sighed softly, and said with a complicated expression: "Senior Han, when I received this letter, my master's behavior was no different from that of Senior Zuo."

this letter!
Han Yu's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the rumor about the death of the former head of Qingyun Sect and a group of elders and elites.

It's not a rumor, he has inquired about this matter, and it is true.

Could it be that that letter is this letter?

Han Yu couldn't help looking up at Zuo Lun.

Zuo Lun's complexion was also complicated, as if he blamed himself for his violent attack just now.Seeing Han Yu looking at him, he nodded slightly and said, "It's about building a foundation."

Build a foundation!

These two words struck like a bolt of lightning, causing Han Yu to stand on the spot in a daze!
The world of practice begins with body training, the nine heavens and the earth, one step at a time to reach the sky.The monks in Qingkong Mountain all know that after refining the ninth level, they can forge the foundation of the Dao, and become a foundation-building monk with powerful mana and a sharp increase in lifespan.

But in the entire Qingkong Mountain, there have been no Foundation Establishment monks for hundreds of years.

After such a long time, Han Yu, even a late Qi refining monk who was about to touch the foundation establishment, forgot that Qi refining is just the beginning of practice.

Build a foundation!

Once upon a time, my heart was higher than the sky, and I felt that the path of cultivation was open to the sky, and I thought that after refining Qi, I would build the foundation, and the foundation was nothing more than a golden core, and the legendary monk who flew into the sky and escaped from the ground was not unattainable.

But after decades of wasting, who would remember that he had fantasized about building a foundation?