Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Qing Yunzong!
With the strength of one family, they overwhelmed the fourteen sects on Qingkong Mountain, Qing Yunzong who refused to give up any benefits!

Sovereign Zhao Yang!

Zhao Yang, who defeated Mu Cangying, the peak master of the sixth level of Qi refining, and became the youngest strongman in Qingkong Mountain with a single sword!

Above the clear sky, a row of black-clothed monks flew like geese and landed in the center of the Hu family's mansion.

Ten black-clothed disciples landed on the square, divided into two rows, and stood on the left and right.

Luo Sheng strode forward, without looking at those family members, he went directly to the mourning hall, bowed to the coffin, then looked at Hu Yifeng and said, "The Patriarch of Qingyun Sect is here, and the young patriarch is still not welcoming him?"

meet?

How to greet?

Hu Yifeng was still in a daze, but Hu Ji behind him had already pushed him outside the mourning hall, and said in a low voice, "Kneel to welcome him!"

Hu Yifeng quickly prostrated himself on the ground with his knees limp.

Hu Ji took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "The Hu family kneels up and down to welcome the Qingyun Sect Master—"

After finishing speaking, he lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down on his knees.

The members of the Hu family behind him hurriedly knelt down.

Standing outside the city, Zhao Yang heard Hu Ji shouting loudly, his spiritual power gathered, and a huge sword energy shot up into the sky!

The light of the sword was light blue, wrapped around his body, and slowly rose to the sky.

Although this sword light is not strong, it can surpass the brilliance of the scorching sun, making people unable to help but close their eyes.

"Om-"

Throughout Qingyang Town, there was only a rumble of thunder in the sky, and a flash of sword light, cutting the flowing cloud into two pieces.

There was a sword cry that resounded through the heaven and earth, and a zhang long sword light penetrated ten miles away in an instant.

"Exemption."

On the square of the Hu family's mansion, Zhao Yang walked out of the void step by step, surrounded by sword energy.

Hearing Zhao Yang say "Excuse me", Hu Yifeng just wanted to get up when Hu Ji beside him pressed his back and pressed him down.

"Wait."

In the entire Hu family's mansion, except for the weeping of the female relatives in a low voice, there was no sound.

Zhao Yang stepped forward step by step, walked to the mourning hall, quietly looked at the encoffined Hu Yan, and remained silent.

Didn't the Qingyun Sect and the Hu family have already cut off their friendship?

Yesterday, at the succession ceremony of Qingyun Sect's patriarch, only the Hu family did not attend the whole Qingkong Mountain.

Today, the sudden death of nonsense, Qingyun sect master personally condolences.

Outside the mourning hall, all the aristocratic families in Qingyang Town exchanged eye contact with each other, but they couldn't get an answer.

"Come in."

Zhao Yang, who had stood silently in front of the mourning hall for a long time, suddenly spoke out.

Who comes in?
Hu Yifeng looked back in a daze, and saw Hu Ji gave him a wink.

Are you letting me in?
Hu Yifeng nodded, stood up, and walked into the mourning hall with Hu Ji.

"Thank you, Sect Master Chen—"

Just as Hu Yifeng bowed and saluted, Zhao Yang said, "Close the door."

Hu Ji quickly closed the door of the mourning hall.Immediately, the mourning hall, which was only illuminated by lamps and candles, seemed a little dim.

"Do you know how Uncle Hu passed away?"

Looking at the slightly shaking candlelight, Zhao Yang asked in a low voice.

Hu Yifeng and Hu Ji shook their heads.

Hu Yan's death was so strange that the entire Hu family was even more terrified.

Zhao Yang turned to look at Hu Yifeng and said, "Go to Uncle Hu's room, find out the things that don't belong to him and give them to me." Although Hu Yifeng didn't know why, he nodded and walked through the mourning hall to the second floor where Hu Yan lived. After a while, he walked down with a terrified expression, holding two things in his hands.

A golden token, a small bronze sword broken into three pieces.

Seeing the token, Hu Ji trembled all over, and looked at Zhao Yang in front of him in disbelief.

This token!
This is Qingyun Sect's suzerain order!
Zhao Yang took the token and put it in his bosom, and said calmly: "That day at Qingyun Sect, I handed this token to Master Hu and asked him to be the Supreme Elder of Qingyun Sect."

Supreme Elder!
My own father is the Supreme Elder of Qingyun Sect!
Hu Yifeng could never have imagined that his father, who apparently had no relationship with Qingyun Sect, turned out to be the elder of Qingyun Sect.

But this token actually exists.

"Sect Master Zhao, I don't know what's going on?" Hu Ji, who was standing aside, asked cautiously.

Zhao Yang didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to take the small bronze sword broken into three pieces from Hu Yifeng's hand.

"It's all because of it." Zhao Yang said in his mouth, with a slight shake of his hand, a flash of inspiration flashed on the three small swords, and they returned to their unbroken appearance before.

This!
This is nothing short of miraculous!

The scene in front of them completely overturned Hu Yifeng and Hu Ji's understanding. How could the broken bronze sword be restored in an instant?
This is where the power of the system is produced, and it does not follow the restrictions of the world's rules at all.

With a shake of Zhao Yang's hand, he broke the little sword, and with a flash of inspiration, the little sword returned to normal.

Looking at this scene, Hu Yifeng and Hu Ji were at a loss, which has exceeded their cognition since they practiced.

"This treasure involves a lot of things, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. I originally gave it to Uncle Hu for safekeeping, but I didn't expect him to die because of it." After speaking, Zhao Yang handed back the little sword and said, "Try to use your soul to investigate."

Hu Yifeng stretched out his hand to take the small sword, swept away his soul, and after a few breaths, his face was pale and he was on the verge of falling.

Hu Ji frowned, couldn't help but hold the small sword in his hand, and poked his soul up.

A moment later, Hu Jihan was like rain, staring at the small sword in his hand tremblingly.

Zhao Yang kept his expression on his face, but chuckled in his heart. He set the place where they entered the game world at the entrance of a novice boss in the world of "Naishui Youhan". If he hadn't set up mandatory protection, they would have died just now.

"This thing is useless to you, but it is very useful to great cultivators. Uncle Hu used this thing to break through his cultivation. But—" Zhao Yang said in a low voice with a gloomy expression, "He was crushed to death by the master behind this thing .”

Master behind the scenes!

Such a thing that can be called an artifact, how powerful the master behind the scenes will be!
The Hu family looked at Zhao Yang in horror. Just now, their souls had entered that dangerous place. Would the master behind the scenes know?
"Wow—"

As soon as Zhao Yang stretched out his hand, a row of dozens of identical small bronze swords floated in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and retracted the small swords in Hu Ji's hand, and then mixed into those small swords.All the small swords are exactly the same, and there is no difference at all.

"My Qingyun Sect protects your Hu family, but if you want to become my Qingyun Sect's outer court, you are responsible for mixing these small swords with various properties and selling them." Zhao Yang reached out and tapped the small swords, and said in a gloomy tone: "You can also Let them stay, but whether they will die suddenly like Uncle Hu, no one can say."

Become Qing Yunzong's other courtyard?

Hu Yifeng and Hu Ji looked at each other, this is probably the best choice at present.

Relying on their own abilities, it is absolutely impossible to save the Hu family.

"Thank you Sect Master!"

The two clasped their fists together and saluted Zhao Yang.From then on, the Hu family members were also members of Qing Yunzong.

Zhao Yang handed the little sword to Hu Yifeng, "If this matter is publicized, you will know the consequences."

Hu Yifeng and Hu Ji nodded hastily, people who are involved in such treasures can crush them to death with a flick of a finger.

Seeing that the business was finished, Zhao Yang waved his hands and said, "Master Hu died for my Qingyun Sect, I want to stay for a while."

Hu Yifeng and Hu Yan hurriedly bowed and exited the mourning hall.

Zhao Yang went forward to take some incense sticks, lit them on the candle, and bowed to the mourning hall.

"I killed you and saved your Hu family. We're even."