Super Sect Development System

"Ah——" Hu Yanzhuo took a sip from the wine gourd and smacked his lips: "The old man thought that Qingshan Sect had such a bad reputation that I was the only one who came to support him, Li Qingyun. I didn't expect it to be so lively today.

In fact, when Li Qingyun captured the eleven elders who were crowned as kings and returned to the main hall of the sect, he received the news that Hu Yanzhuo had come out of retreat, so Li Qingyun had the confidence to come with a bigger group and attack the thirty-one powerful kings again!

But later, Hu Yanzhuo came a little late for some reason, and Li Qingyun had to delay for a long time.

"This...senior, we are actually..." A disciple saw that Hu Yanzhuo regarded them as guests who came to attend the Qingshan Sect's Li Dao Ceremony, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"Hey——" Hu Yanzhuo put the wine gourd on his waist and comforted: "Don't be polite, just say what you want to say. I am happy today. Even if you say that you came here specifically to destroy Qingshan Sect, I will not be angry. "

Everyone was stunned.

You won't be angry? No one would believe it.

One disciple gritted his teeth and explained: "This, senior, there are some misunderstandings here... Please listen to my explanation..."

"Daoist Master Huyan, let me explain for them." Suddenly, Li Qingyun's clear voice sounded.

Everyone saw Li Qingyun suddenly stand up, their faces suddenly changed, and they all sent messages to Li Qingyun:

"Master Li! There was a misunderstanding before! We have realized our mistakes! Please let us go today! There will be a big reward!"

"This first-class senior who is crowned as a king should be a newly promoted strong man. If he is against us because of you, he will offend several top-level kings on the Xingtian Continent! Can you bear to do this!"

"I still have several 70,000-year-old dragon blood grass in my hand. This elixir is very beneficial to the physical body. Give it to Master Li today. ”

“…”

Almost instantly, these elders who were crowned as kings sent messages to Li Qingyun to beg for mercy, either directly or indirectly. Facing Hu Yanzhuo, the mysterious first-class crowned king, they were afraid and did not dare to offend him at all.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun just smiled at the people in front of him and said, "Yes, these people did not come here to destroy my Qingshan Sect, but are guests who came to attend the Qingshan Sect's Dao Li Ceremony."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was relieved, with great joy on their faces. They looked at each other and conveyed a look of relief.

“Since they are guests, why did I see you guys so tense just now?” Hu Yanzhuo asked curiously.

“This…” Li Qingyun looked extremely embarrassed.

“What?” Hu Yanzhuo's voice suddenly rose: “Do you have any unspeakable secrets? But they coerced you? Don't let you tell the truth?”

The elders looked panicked again, looking at Li Qingyun for help.

“That’s not the case. "Li Qingyun said.

The elders breathed a sigh of relief.

"We just had some conflicts over the gift." Li Qingyun said again.

The elders' faces changed again and again. At this time, their noses moved, as if they smelled something different from Li Qingyun's words.

"This... Sect Master Li...we? Gift?" An elder looked at Li Qingyun and stammered, his words full of hints.

Hu Yanzhuo was furious: "Okay! I think you must be hiding something from me! Tell me! Are these people threatening you so that you dare not tell the truth!"

While speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly pressed down from Hu Yanzhuo's body, killing intent!

Everyone was sweating all over, closed their eyes, and said loudly: "Senior, don't blame me! Sect Master Li is right! We did have a dispute with Sect Master Li about the gift just now!"

"Oh?" Hu Yanzhuo's terrifying killing intent was indeed stagnant: "Is it really so? "

How could everyone dare to say no? They nodded desperately.

"Oh, in that case, can you please tell me what the dispute is?" Hu Yanzhuo turned around and looked at Li Qingyun.

"Oh!" Li Qingyun scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "It's because these Taoist friends from other continents are too enthusiastic."

"As soon as I arrived at Qingshan Sect and met them, they insisted on giving me a star-level magic weapon each, saying that it was a gift for meeting, and they said they would be unhappy if I didn't accept it!"

Everyone: "??? "

"But this sect master is not that kind of shameless person. These Taoist friends came from different continents. How can I, Li Qingyun, accept such precious gifts from them? So I tried my best to refuse. "

"But I didn't expect these Taoist friends to be so sincere. They said they would be unhappy if I didn't accept it. It was not just a cliché. They were really unhappy. They said that if I didn't accept it, it meant they looked down on them. Not only did they look down on them, but they also looked down on their sect and their Tianxing Continent. "

"So, we had a conflict! "

"Oh——" Hu Yanzhuo said in a long voice, "What happened next?"

Li Qingyun smiled with an 'embarrassed' smile: "Although Li Qingyun is a shy little person, facing such enthusiastic and sincere Taoist friends from other continents, I deeply understand their intentions. Since they gave me, Li Qingyun, this face, then I, Li Qingyun, must not give them face..."

"Therefore, I, Li Qingyun, decided to accept their gifts! Give them this face!"

Hu Yanzhuo asked again: "So, have you accepted the gifts?"

Li Qingyun glared and said: "No way!"

"I was just about to accept the gift, and you came in a hurry, scaring my guests, and I didn't get anything!"

"That's it!" Hu Yanzhuo turned around with a smile and looked at the elders from different continents: "Everyone, it seems that I have wrongly blamed you."

"Go on, go on, give the gift to Qingyun."

Li Qingyun also looked at everyone with a smile: "Yes, distinguished guests, now that we have explained it to Master Huyan, we can continue. This sect leader has decided to accept this gift shamelessly."

"..." Everyone looked at Li Qingyun, dumbfounded.

what happened?

who I am?

No matter how you say it,

Have you become a guest of Qingshan Sect?

You also want to give a star-level magic weapon as a gift?

Moreover, the bastard named Li Qingyun in front of him still seemed to be reluctant to accept the gift?

What exactly is this operation? ? ?

"Elders?" Li Qingyun reminded softly: "Congratulations?"

Hu Yanzhuo also cast his gaze over at the right time, and said with kindness on his face: "Yes, yes, Xingtian Continent has such enthusiastic sects like you, Shengyun Continent and Xingtian Continent will definitely be able to get along harmoniously."

Li Qingyun stared and muttered: "Master Huyan, I think these elders seem to be hesitant. Are you too scary here and scare them?"

Hu Yanzhuo snorted coldly when he heard the words, and the terrifying cultivation level around him spread out again, and he looked at the people in front of him: "Everyone, did I scare you?"

"Where! Where! Senior is so approachable! How could we be afraid!"

"Yes, yes! I'm not afraid at all!"

"Yes, yes! Isn't it just a starry sky-level magic weapon? I've already prepared it, right?"

"Yes, yes! I will hand it over to Sect Leader Li later. I wish the Qingshan Sect's Taoist Ceremony a success!"

"..."

Following these trembling voices, magic weapons with starry sky level pressure and pearlescent colors flew in front of Li Qingyun.

Thirty-one items, all of which are starry sky level magic weapons!

"Sect Master Li, and this Taoist brother, here are the gifts I've been waiting for. Please check them for acceptance." The short old man stepped forward and said politely.

"This..." Li Qingyun looked at the magic weapon in front of him and asked doubtfully: "Isn't the number wrong?"

The short old man said: "One for each person, thirty-one, just right?"

Li Qingyun blinked and pointed at the thirty-one disciples except the thirty-one elders:

"them……"

"Doesn't it count as a human being?"

"This..." The short elder turned around and looked at the people behind him, wanting to cry but without tears.