The Strongest Sect of All Times

King of the mountain laughed and took his disciples down the mountain.

The mountain bandits, along with the heads of households and the Black Wind Village, were also turned to ashes in the fires, completely becoming the past.

The trip was very rewarding.

Not only do you get an extra 50 points to hide anything, but the gold and silver jewelry inside a single space ring is almost a hill away.

Gun Chang smiled not knowing the money and currency of the meteorite mainland. He also roughly deduced that if all the silver was exchanged, it would be worth at least 10,000 taels.

“The money to rebuild the inner courtyard is there. ”

On the way back, the ruler smiled, but his eyes gradually became cold.

Spring Sect.

Pay the bandits to rob my apprentice, okay.

The first time I came to Blackwind Village, I called my name straight on Sunday, and King Chang smiled a little suspicious. Who knows? I'm really tired of asking!

“Hijacking disciples for ransom, if I don't go, will chill other disciples, and spread it out to undermine the prestige of the Gate, if I go, even ransom will die. ”

“It's a good game.” King Chang shook his head with a smile: “Unfortunately, Dadang and Lingquan Zong would never have dreamed that I had a knife that could easily eliminate the Black Wind Village. ”

“Hey.”

He rubbed his temple, irritated: “I just want to develop low profile in the meteorite continent, complete the main task to live, why do you have to piss me off? ”

“Spring Sect. ”

He stretched out his waist lazily: "Sooner or later, this seat will come to you for justice. ”

Why sooner or later, not now? Because the knife of difficulty is sealed again, it must be a bit tricky to fix it now to go to the Spirit Springs Sect for justice.

“Is there a print mark in the mall? ”

JunChang smiled and pulled open the data panel, tapped into the mall for a search, and did not find the opening symbol.

“Printing tokens are not for sale, and hosts have a chance to get them only if they complete a specific task," the system said. ”

“What are the odds of obtaining a specific task? ”

Kingston shrugged: “Does that mean that I want to get a print mark and still have to look at my face? ”

“Nice.”

“This is harder than winning a lottery...”

Monarch muttered, he always thought that he was African and must be completely black in terms of his face.

……

“Big Sister, Second Brother! ”

“The master is back with his brothers and sisters! ”

A disciple came to the outer courtyard with excitement and shouted.

Li Qingyang rushed out of the palace and saw the main gate come safely. He also brought back more than thirty disciples, and the stone hung in his heart finally fell.

Though not long after joining the party, it was only on the first day of Qingyang City that King Chang laughed.

Big disciple Lu Zheng is different. She leaned at the front door of the temple and glanced at the monarch and smiled all the time. “How come you haven't even hurt yourself? ”

When the main gate returned, the steel pie burst into chaos.

“What?”

“The Black Wind Village in Montenegro was wiped out? ”

When the disciples who did not witness the body all over the place learned of it, they did not lose their tongue.

Li Qingyang couldn't believe it: “Master, you really got rid of the bandit leader in Montenegro? ”

"'Mmm. ”

Li Qingyang arched his hand and admired it: “The bandits in Montenegro have been the evil neighbors for many years. The main gate solved them, no doubt killing them for the people! ”

“It's just a small thing, not worth mentioning. ”

King Chang laughed.

The official government and the main gates have climbed the mountains, defeated and defeated, and the main gate wiped them out. It's just a small matter. What's the big deal?

Li Qingyang wondered: “Master, there are 32 disciples taken, why is one missing? ”

"" That greedy, fearful lifetime was killed by the bandit leader, "said King Chang. ”

Asking for forgiveness for the murdered disciple in front of Sunday Superior disappointed him and realized that the disciple could take whatever he wanted, but bone and loyalty were a big problem.

Greed for life and fear of death?

Li Qingyang understood something, so he stopped asking questions.

Lu Zheng still stayed in front of the palace door, “Master, since you have destroyed the Black Wind Village, should there be a good harvest? ”

"'That's a little bit,' said Jung-chun. ”

When Li Qingyang learned that the bandits had been exterminated, he thought of killing them for the people, indicating that there was a man's heart.

The focus of Lu's attention is on the harvest. Obviously, he is not interested in anything, only money can be interested.

My big and second disciples have very different personalities.

“Master Gate. ”

Li Qingyang said: "Is the inner courtyard still renovated? ”

“Renovation, of course. ”

King Chang laughed and now he has money. He threw some bricks at him with pride. “Are these enough? ”

“Enough... enough! ”

Although Li Qingyang is from the famous family, he has been stuffing himself during the week. How can he have seen such a heavy blonde brick?

“Are all the other disciples here? ”

“My lord, they're here! ”

“Pass the word and gather at the martial arts first thing tomorrow morning. ”

“Yes!”

……

The next day.

King Chang smiled and wore a robe that was quite clean, standing on the steps of the palace.

Ninety-eight disciples stood neatly in the field of martial arts, because uniform pie clothes were not distributed and dressed differently, standing together appeared quite uncomfortable.

We need to find a tailor and make some pie clothes as soon as possible.

“Cough! ”

King Chang laughed and coughed twice, his hands behind his back: “Since you have come to the Iron Bone Pie, remember that the first purpose of the Gate Pie is to be a Iron Bone Pie person and do the Iron Bone Pie thing! ”

“So what is a man of steel and what is a man of steel? ”

King Chang paused a little laughing. "Inner is the same honor as the doorman. Together, he walks forward and sits at the right end. He is the man with the steel bones! ”

The disciples all said: "Together with honor, back and forth, well done, well seated! ”

King Chang smiled and said: “In the face of other people's insulting provocation, you must still use color. Even in the face of death, you must be straight spine. If you do not want to live and fear death, it is a matter of iron! ”

“Yes!”

The disciples drank aloud.

“OK, dissolve.” King often laughed and swung his sleeve away.

The disciples in the martial arts look at me and I look at you, and I think, "Oh, what does that mean?"

……

For the first time, the disciples were summoned to a division meeting. King Chang laughed not too much, but it was enough to point out the most important purpose.

Of course, the doorpiece definitely cannot have only one purpose, there must be more comprehensive rules, so call Li Qingyang to discuss it.

“Master, the rules are made by you and the Gate Senior, and disciples are not eligible to participate. ”

Li Qingyang was modest.

“This seat says you're qualified, you're qualified.” King Chang smiled and handed over the written rules, "Quick, quick, see if there's anything that needs to be changed and supplemented. ”

“This…”

Li Qingyang was quite embarrassed, but still read the paper door rules, gave corrections accordingly, and added some necessary door rules, such as disciples can't leave the party without permission, let alone kill each other.

After some discussion, the steel pie rules were initially completed.

There is no difference between other doorman rules, but more emphasis is placed on being a man of steel, doing things of steel.

Gun Chang smiled and handed over another piece of grass paper. "Go to the town and find a well-crafted tailor shop. Make two sets of school uniforms for each of them according to the specifications of the drawings and the ratio of male and female disciples in the gate. ”

“School uniform? ”

Li Qingyang was a little confused.

"'That's the uniform that the doorman wears,' said Jung-chun. ”

“Oh.”

Li Qingyang picked up and saw the different clothes of the men and women painted on the grass paper. He glanced at them. “Palms... the main door... is this clothing a bit..."

“Go! ”

“Yes!”