Seeing Qi Yuan's resentful look, the old man was not surprised and didn't say anything, he still stared at Qi Yuan with a serious face, but if he looked closely, he could find that the old man's cheeks were becoming more and more rosy, which looked extremely abnormal.

Qi Yuan shouted, pointed out at the old man, a cyclone erupted from his fingertips, and quickly went towards the old man's cheeks, seeing this scene, the originally calm old man was also shocked, and hurriedly jumped up, wanting to dodge, but the speed of the cyclone was too fast, and before the old man jumped up, he had already arrived in front of him, seeing that he was about to die, the old man hurriedly crossed his hands and protected his cheeks.

"Bump!" "Poof!" A dull sound sounded, and I saw that the old man's arm had been pierced out of a bloody hole, and the blood was left outward, and the old man was already sitting on the ground, panting, and his face had changed from the original ruddy to a pork liver-like purple.

Qi Yuan's blow was made with anger, and after this blow was struck, the whole person seemed to be weak, and sat on the ground with a pop, but compared to the old man, Qi Yuan only looked a little haggard.

"Grandpa!" "Master!" Just when Qi Yuan struggled to stand up and wanted to step forward to check the old man's injuries, suddenly three crisp shouts came from behind, Qi Yuan turned his head to look, and saw two fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers and the boy named Jiming running towards the old man while shouting together.

"I'm going to kill you!" One of the young men, with long hair and a white robe, shouted at Qi Yuan after seeing the old man's injuries and was about to punch him.

"Stop...... I call you...... Cough! At this moment, the old man suddenly stopped the young man, probably because he was too excited, and he pulled the wound, causing the old man to cough out.

"Master! Are you okay! Don't scare the kids! When the young man heard the old man's voice, he quickly turned around, ran to the old man, squatted down, looked at the old man with a concerned face, and asked in a low voice.

"Wow...... Grandfather...... Wow...... "Ji Ming, who is the youngest and not very bold, came out loud after seeing the bloody injuries on the old man's body.

The other young man was dressed in a green robe, with a black mole the size of a pea in the center of his eyebrows, a cold face, and when his cold gaze touched Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan actually felt Ye Gucheng's arrogant and uninhibited momentum on his body.

Compared with the long-haired young man, this person was more calm, he directly tore open his robe, and carefully helped the old man to bandage his wounds.

"Jilin, Jiyu! Stop! I'm dying of my old bones...... Cough...... That little brother, come here! The old man looked extremely weak, and slowly beckoned to Qi Yuan. Seeing that the old man's injuries were so serious, Qi Yuan couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and walked up under the cold gaze of the three disciples of the old man.

"Jilin, Jiyu, and my good grandson Jiming, the three of you must listen to this little brother well in the future......" The old man said to the three disciples while dressed roughly, as if he was making a dying order.

"Master...... What did you say? The long-haired young man with a fiery temperament was called Jilin, and when he heard the old man's words, his face was full of disbelief, as if the old man had made something that surprised him.

"Grandpa! I don't want to follow him! He beats you...... Wow...... He's not a good guy! Jiming cried with tears, hugged the old man and shouted.

"Following the rain! Do you hear me? Later...... Call! The old man suddenly gasped violently, as if he was about to die, and the four of them were shocked when they saw this scene, and they didn't dare to move, for fear of touching the old man's wound.

After a few minutes, the old man seemed to be relieved, and after scanning everyone, he fixed his eyes on Qi Yuan's body, he beckoned to Qi Yuan, and waited until Qi Yuan came to him, and then slowly said, "Little brother!" The old man's time is short, you don't have to blame yourself...... Cough...... I...... I was already injured, and it was only two days before the limit...... I just forcibly pulled you...... Compare notes...... Ahem because you want to ...... Try your ...... Martial arts...... My three apprentices are still young...... can't support the sect's ...... Inheritance...... Ahem! ”

"Whew...... Call! The old man gasped, as if he was about to suffocate, his lips turned purple, looking extremely terrifying, everyone looked anxious, but Qi Yuan's face was deeply remorseful.

"Little brother! …… The old man didn't mean to offend just now...... It's just a little temptation...... I know you...... Alone...... Want...... It's also helpless...... Would you like to stay in ...... My doorman? The old man stared at Qi Yuan tightly and asked in a low voice.

The old man's words are exactly what Qi Yuan wants, the task released by this system is to create a sect, and the old man in front of him seems to intend to hand over the sect to his own hands, and it just so happens that this old man has three apprentices under his hands, which just meets the minimum standard required by the system task, not to mention the joy in Qi Yuan's heart, but at the same time, he also has a trace of guilt in his heart.

"The order of the seniors, the juniors dare not disobey!" Qi Yuan learned from the characters in the rivers and lakes on TV, knelt down on one knee in front of the old man, and said with a fist.

"Good...... Good...... Good...... cough ......" The old man looked excited, causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood again, but from the expression, the old man seemed to be extremely happy, especially at the moment when Qi Yuan knelt on the ground, the old man rarely showed a smile.

"Following the rain! You pay ...... I...... Go to the Halla! The old man tried to get up, but he didn't have the physical strength, so he had to say to Jiyu who held him in his arms.

Hearing the old man's words, Jiyu's cold face showed a hint of a smile, nodded, and with the help of the rest of the people, slowly helped the old man up, and walked slowly towards the hall.

Everyone helped the old man to the hall, carefully helped the old man to the chair next to the offering table, and let him sit down, at this moment the old man was still bloodless, his body was also trembling, and he looked a little delirious.

"Jiyu, Jilin, Jiming! You three get down on your knees! The old man took a deep breath and tried to speak louder, but it was still absolutely very weak.

The three of them did not hesitate at all, and fell to the ground with a pop, and when they saw the three of them kneeling on the ground, the old man nodded, and then said to Qi Yuan: "Little brother! Come here! ”

Qi Yuan came to the old man in silence, and the old man pushed Qi Yuan and said, "Stand under the portrait of the patriarch!" cough ......" After the old man finished speaking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and seeing the appearance of the old man, the three disciples who were kneeling on the ground were about to come forward to check, but they were stopped by the old man. Qi Yuan was pushed in front of the three by the old man, just in front of the three of them, and when he saw that everything was ready, the old man nodded: "From now on...... Little brother ......"

"My name is Qi Yuan!" Qi Yuan hurriedly replied.

"From now on! Qi Yuan is the thirteenth generation head of my sect! Disciples, etc...... Knock...... Bow! As the old man's words fell, Jiyu and the three of them kowtowed to Qi Yuan three times in unison, and when everyone turned their eyes to look at the old man, they found that he had already left with a pale face and a smile. Immediately, a wailing sound sounded in the living room, breaking the silence of the forest on the mountain.

This also, can make Qi Yuan tired, come here, Qi Yuan has not had a good rest, not to mention trekking through mountains and rivers, and then there is a competition, the competition is over, and now the funeral of the old man is arranged, but fortunately, Qi Yuan is not alone, with the help of Jiyu and the three of them, it is a lot easier.

The custom here is different from Dahua, Dahua funeral, someone must keep vigil, but here is to bury immediately, the body does not make any stay, four people buried the old man overnight on the mountain behind the courtyard, and after everything is done, the sky has gradually brightened.