Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"My brother Chaoyang, I have to repay my life-saving grace. I read the sect's classics and confirmed what my brother said. There is indeed a secret realm left by Dazong thousands of years ago in Qingkong Mountain. This secret realm is opened every 500 years. You can enter, this year is exactly 500 years old. The specific time and place are—”

Zhao Yang repeated the contents of the letter word by word, his voice was slow and deep, but it touched the heartstrings of everyone in the hall.But when it came to the specific time and place, he suddenly kept silent.

"What do you mean by that?"

Han Yu resisted the impulse and asked coldly.

A smile appeared on Zhao Yang's face, but he didn't speak.

"You—" Han Yu was anxious, turned his face and looked at Zuo Lun.

"This is Sect Master Zhao's condition." Zuo Lun said expressionlessly.

"I don't know if this matter is true or not, but if it is true, what conditions does Qingyun Sect have the right to negotiate?" Mu Cangying slowly stepped forward, gathering the spiritual power in his body.

He was not reconciled.

Since he took over the Xiangying Sword Sect, he has only one goal - to surpass Qing Yunzong!

Now, such an excellent opportunity to completely overwhelm Qing Yunzong is in front of him, and Mu Cangying will never be willing to give up!
A gleam flashed in Han Yu's eyes, then a smile formed on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped back.

Zuo Lun sat on the head, silent.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yang shouted loudly, his face showed wanton publicity, he planned and plotted himself, and endured the suppression. Now, he finally has to speak with his strength!

In this practice world, everything must speak with strength!

"Since Sect Master Mu wants to measure Qing Yunzong's qualifications, let's see if Zhao's sword is qualified enough!"

Zhao Yang strode forward facing Mu Cangying, with his hands on the hilt of his sword, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his voice shook all directions.Not only in the main hall, but also outside the main hall and the surrounding mountains were roaring.

Finally did it!
On the square outside the main hall, all the disciples of Qingyun Sect turned their heads and stared at the closed gate.

The battle between their suzerain and the Flying Eagle Sword Faction Mu Cangying decided their life and death!
"Haha, that's exactly what it should be!"

Mu Cangying laughed loudly, and the long sword in his hand came out of the sheath, and with a blue light, it pierced Zhao Yang's chest.

A low-grade magic weapon, the peak cultivation base of the sixth level of Qi refining, and Dzogchen swordsmanship!
The sword light is as fast as lightning, and the faint blue light is like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, with an ear-piercing scream, it arrives in an instant!

At the head of the main hall, Zuo Lun's face was blank, making people wonder what was going on in his heart.

Not far away, Han Yu looked at this flowing sword with a gloomy expression, as if he was a little apprehensive.

In the distance, the suzerains and heads of the Qingkong Mountains all showed panic.

The swiftness, fierceness, and strength of this sword are beyond their comprehension.

Facing such a sword, they could only hang their necks waiting to be killed, and they couldn't even resist.

quick!ruthless!allow!
Zhao Yang stared at the sword tip that was approaching in an instant, and sighed in his heart.Such a sword has already touched a shadow of sword intent, and it is not far from the state of the sword's heart.

A arrogant smile appeared on Zhao Yang's face.

So what if you touch the sword intent?
So what if it's not far from Jianxin Tongming?
I, Zhao Yang, have comprehended the sword intent!

"warehouse--"

Just like the chant of the Nine Heavens Dragon, a sword light that was much faster than Mu Cangying came first, splitting the void and bringing out space ripples like water waves!

"boom--"

A sound exploded, and a faint light flashed away!
Mu Cangying only felt a strong blow to his chest, and Zhao Yang in front of him became farther and farther away, smaller and smaller.

Zuo Lun jumped up suddenly, staring at the long sword in Zhao Yang's hand.At the edge of the sword, a faint light circulated.At the tip of the sword, the three-inch sword glow lightly revealed.

"Bam—"

Mu Cangying hit the heavy door with his back, blasting the door open, and then fell out of the hall, rolling down the ninth white jade steps, sprinkled with bright red mottled spots.

Through the shattered door, Zhao Yang, the lord of Qingyun Sect, could see in the main hall from the square, slowly retracted the long sword and put it into the scabbard at his waist.

"Seniors, I, Qing Yunzong, am I qualified to negotiate terms?"

Zhao Yang's eyes swept over, and all the sect masters and heads below unconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Han Yu opened his mouth, but finally did not make a sound.

"That's right, Sect Master Zhao's fighting power is superb, so there is naturally a place for you in Qingyun Sect on Qingkong Mountain." Zuo Lun sat down slowly, and said to the bottom: "Please come back to Sect Master Mu, let's sit down and talk about the secret realm."

When Mu Cangying was helped back to the main hall by Qian Mu and others, there was no trace of blood on his pale face, and blankness and fear flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Seniors, Mr. Zhao knows the place and time when this secret land descends. There are not only secrets that can build a foundation, but also various opportunities." Zhao Yang's words are full of temptation, like a devil tempting people to go to hell.

"This opportunity is shared by Qingyun Sect and other sects in Qingkong Mountain. As for the conditions, I have already mentioned it."

After saying this, Zhao Yang sat on the sandalwood chair and waited quietly.

No one doubted the authenticity of this secret realm anymore.

Zhao Yang used his strength to prove that what he said was true.

"I don't know why Sect Master Zhao is willing to share this great secret with the sects of Qingkong Mountain?" Below, the Sect Master of Wanhe Sect He Gu asked with a frown, this is the doubt that has been haunting his heart.

With Zhao Yang's strength, there is no need to discuss any conditions with everyone, so why should he share such a great opportunity with others?
Zhao Yang nodded, did not answer, but turned his head to look at Zuo Lun.

"Born in a secret place, we can't hide it from others. I, Qingkong Mountain, can't keep it. Zongzhu Zhao's favor will give us a chance." Zuo Lun's voice was not loud, but he was extremely firm.

First-line opportunity!
In the world of practice, just this first line of opportunity is a bloodbath!
"Sect Master Zhao has a broad mind, and he is willing to share such an opportunity. Han really admires him." Han Yu arched his hands, his expression more sincere.

How true this admiration is, no one can tell.With him taking the lead, the others followed suit.

"Zhao is not a big-hearted man, but he is different from you. You think that Qingkong Mountain is your home. From Zhao's point of view, this shallow lake is just a temporary place to live."

Asazawa, a temporary residence.

The arrogance revealed by Zhao Yang's words made this group of cultivators who lived in Qingkong Mountain and ruled for most of their lives mixed feelings in their hearts.

There is no foundation building in Qingkong Mountain, and a group of qi refining practitioners are fighting to death. In Zhao Yang's view, the structure is really too small.

Zhao Yang proved his strength, Zuo Lun made the decision, and the minds of the others were completely disturbed by the word "secret realm", and they were basically absent-minded.

After finalizing the announcement of Qing Yunzong's birth in the secret realm, the suzerains and heads of each sect were no longer here.Even Zuo Lun has no intention of staying in Qing Yunzong anymore.

Pills, Talismans, Magical Artifacts, improve your cultivation level, the more you prepare, the more opportunities you have!
It's no wonder that the senior officials of the Qingyun sect risked their lives to refine the elixir. The great opportunity is in front of them, who can hold their breath?
The door of the main hall opened, and the suzerains and heads of the various families led their people away like burning their buttocks.

Zhao Yang led his disciples to see them off with smiles on their faces, and the previous tension dissipated inexplicably.

At the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sect, Zhao Yang led the disciples of the Qingyun Sect to salute with fists together.

"Respectful farewell to everyone, Qingyun Sect's poor hospitality, don't blame it!"

"Sect Master Zhao stay behind."

"Sect Master Zhao is polite, Qingyun Sect has good etiquette, no loss to my Qingkong Mountain Sect."

……

"Brother, what will happen if you are no match for Mu Cangying today?" Seeing the guests from the Outer Sect walking away, Zuo Linger walked up to Zhao Yang, looked up at his face, and asked in a low voice.