Chapter 133: The Embarrassing New Head

readx;? After Ye Qingyuan left, he didn't tell these Qinglan Sect disciples about Ling Xiaoye becoming the acting head, but just leisurely walked out of the entrance of the Phantom Array and flew into the distance, not knowing where to go. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The disciples of Qinglanmen have long been accustomed to the attitude of this Ye Zhangmen who doesn't care, and they feel happy, unrestrained, and carefree.

Such an indisputable sect has long since lost its sharpness, let alone standing in the ranks of the top sects of the Yuxu Empire, and it can't even defeat some beasts when it goes out to practice.

Anyway, the sect gives some pills and money on time every month, just enough is enough, and it is a day to mix it up.

Of course, Ling Xiaoye had just arrived and didn't know the situation of this sect, so his thoughts fell into a mess, and it was extremely messy.

He simply didn't think about it, stood up, walked out of this house, and walked around this Qinglan Gate. And those Qinglan Sect disciples also discovered Ling Xiaoye, but they didn't bother to pay attention to him, regardless of who he was.

Observe it again first, Ling Xiaoye's speed increased, and his divine thoughts were released from time to time, probing everything here.

It took more than two hours, and the sky was almost dark, and he had just walked through this sect.

According to his divine thoughts, there were about seventy or eighty people who were active disciples plus some miscellaneous servants, some were hidden, maybe the aura of retreat cultivation, and there were twenty or thirty people, and finally, there were some uncertain aura, the number was not much, it could be a high-level like an elder, only five or six people.

In the end, Ling Xiaoye roughly judged the overall number of people in this Qinglan, which was about one hundred and twenty. Ling Xiaoye couldn't help but smile bitterly, in Yunkong Mountain, where he was raised, there were not so few people in the sect, at least more than two hundred.

With this number of sects, Ling Xiaoye estimated that he couldn't even compare to one thousandth of the Broken Yue Sect, let alone the Rain Soul Hall of the Yuxu Empire, that huge sect.

What made him speechless the most was that most of these disciples were cultivators of the Soul Sea Realm, and there were more than a dozen early stage cultivators of the Soul Wheel Realm, and the rest were all in the Pulse Seal Stage.

The quantity can't compare to others, and the quality can't either!

The Chen Mansion of Yunluo City, if most of its strength had not been weakened by Ling Xiaoye, it would have been able to compete with the Qinglan Sect, or even defeat this weak little sect!

"No wonder the head of Naye wants me to be the head so much, I see. ”

Ling Xiaoye muttered to himself, his tone full of unwillingness.

A sect that used to be the first-class sect of the Yuxu Empire has now fallen to the bottom, this is unimaginable, how sad it is, how helpless.

However, this sect is not only the sect led by Senior Brother Du's father, but also the sect established by Gao Changfeng's predecessor and friend, so it can't just fall like this, it can't be looked down upon, and it can't become the laughing stock of others!

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoye noticed that the aura of this high mountain was very strong, and there should be one or two large spiritual veins. It's a pity that these disciples of Qinglanmen don't make use of such rich resources, but enjoy them leisurely.

"It's just to give them a little hardship. ”

Ling Xiaoye thought of some ways and laughed: "Oh, the first time I became the head of the sect, although it doesn't feel very good, I still look forward to seeing the sect that his father has run after he comes back, and it is thriving, which is also good." ”

After he was talking to himself, his figure moved, and he quickly flew back to the house where Ye Qingyuan was, and continued to meditate and cultivate inside.

The first day passed peacefully, and in the morning, Ling Xiaoye got up, went out the door, and walked to the edge of the martial arts arena. Here the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the green jade is verdant, and it is a deep and pleasing scene.

However, this is the martial arts arena of the sect, not a place of cultivation!

Ling Xiaoyu only saw an older disciple, who was sweeping the floor there, and there was no one else.

"Could it be that these guys are all lazy sleepers?"

Ling Xiaoye asked himself, but the next moment, he took off into the air, used enough mana, pulled his voice, and began to shout loudly:

"Disciple of Qinglan Sect, get out of here!"

With the blessing of mana, this sentence continued to float above the sect, and echoed several times. The noise was very loud, and the disciples who were sweeping the floor below were so frightened that the brooms in their hands fell to the ground.

And some disciples, hearing this shout, thought that someone had come to seek revenge again, so they hurriedly took their weapons and came out to be on guard.

The time of a stick of incense passed, and more than 30 people came to the martial arts arena, some were still yawning, some were angry, and some were squinting and walking slowly.

"Who is he, yelling here, and not letting people sleep?"

One of the disciples muttered, expressing displeasure.

Some disciples tidied up their clothes and said casually: "This person seems to have come to the head yesterday, so he is probably a new disciple." ”

"Don't lie to me, it's a new disciple, our sect has not had a disciple for three consecutive years. ”

"It doesn't matter who he is, if he has something to say, he will leave if he has nothing to do. ”

These disciples of the Qinglan Sect did not have the appearance that the sect should have at all, they were lazy and lazy, and they didn't take Ling Xiaoye seriously. However, I still came to the martial arts arena in the spirit of joining in the fun.

Seeing the sluggish appearance of these people, Ling Xiaoye's heart was still unfazed, but now he was already angry, but he could hold back and didn't show it.

He looked at these people and asked in a loud voice, "Who among you is the disciple in charge?"

The people at the bottom, you look at me, I look at you, and after a while, someone answered, "No, we don't have a disciple in charge here." The head of the house is out, and the elders are in retreat, so if you have anything to do, just say it, we still have something to do. ”

As soon as someone said this, everyone else followed suit, and they chattered: "Hurry up, don't say it, and leave!"

"Steward disciple, that was a long time ago, but that guy was so angry that he left the sect and joined other sects. ”

"It turns out that our sect also has such a name, it sounds pretty good, when the head comes back, I will apply to be dangdang." ”

The discussion was getting louder and louder, and Ling Xiaoye also heard most of the words, knowing in his heart what to do next.

"Someone just now said that he is quite a stewardship disciple, very good, you come out for me. ”

Ling Xiaoye pointed to the guy who had just said this, a slightly chubby young man, who looked too honest to be the kind.

When this chubby young man heard this, he saw Ling Xiaoye pointing at him, and hurriedly waved his hands, indicating that it was not what he said.

Seeing this fat man's slightly frightened look, the other disciples all smiled and said, "Li Jiwei, people are pointing at you." ”

"Dead fatty, tell you to talk nonsense. ”

"Don't make trouble, otherwise with your poor cultivation, you will definitely suffer. ”

"Hurry up, we want to finish it soon. ”

The fat man named Li Jiwei still shook his head, unwilling to move forward.

Ling Xiaoye saw that the fat man didn't move for half a minute, and he was a little angry, so he landed straight from the sky, ran the mana true yuan to his feet, and with a bang, trampled the floor of the martial arts arena into a pit that was not big or small.

"You come out for me!"

Ling Xiaoye said viciously.

Being stepped on by Ling Xiaoye like this, and saying such cruel words, the disciples present were very surprised, and immediately became happy again, anyway, this person was just here to find the disciples in charge, looking for Li Jiwei, not to trouble them.

And that Li Jiwei little fat man finally took a difficult step, and walked towards Ling Xiaoye in the gloating expressions of many fellow disciples.

When Ling Xiaoye saw this person coming, he said loudly:

"The others can go!"

Hearing this, except for Li Jiwei and the disciple who swept the floor, the others disappeared in an instant, and they all dispersed, not knowing what to do.

"Your name is Li Jiwei?" Ling Xiaoye came out of the pit, patted the dust on his hands, and asked.

Li Jiwei's body trembled slightly, but his voice was quite steady, and he replied, "Yes, it's down." What are you looking for from me? I don't owe you any money!"

When Ling Xiaoye heard this, he smiled, his expression soothed a lot, he took out the golden head token and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

"Gold medal!" Li Jiwei replied truthfully.

“......”

Ling Xiaoye shook his head in embarrassment, he knew that these disciples of the Qinglan Sect were really hopeless, and they didn't even know the head token of their own sect.

Li Jiwei still guessed stupidly: "That's the strong token!"

"This is the token of the head of the Qinglan Sect. Didn't you see the word Qinglan on it?"

Ling Xiaoye said with a roar.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist, don't lie to me with a fake gold medal, I Li Jiwei looks stupid, but I'm not stupid. The head of Qinglanmen is Ye Zhangmen, who is very old, not as young as you. ”

"Well, you can assume it's fake. Ling Xiaoye was helpless, so he could only continue: "Whether you believe it or not, as long as you answer my question, otherwise, I will fill this pit with you!"

Hearing this, Li Jiwei looked at the pit again and nodded.

Ling Xiaoye asked Li Jiwei a lot of questions, including the scope of the sect, the number of people in the sect, the recent situation of the sect, and so on. Although this little fat man is a little stupid, he can still answer this kind of question.

According to Li Jiwei, he was the last batch of disciples to worship the Qinglan Sect, and he didn't come in for too long, but he knew a lot.

Li Jiwei said that Qinglanmen was a very powerful sect a thousand years ago, but at that time, the head of the sect took a streamlined route, and there were not many disciples recruited every year, and as a result, after several competitions and battles between sects, and for other reasons, the elite disciples of Qinglanmen became scarce day by day. The reputation of the sect also gradually declined, resulting in fewer disciples under the sect later, far lower than other sects.

These are not the main problems, the most important thing is that Du Feng, the fourth-generation head, left the sect mysteriously, causing many disciples to leave. Later, several high-level elders left one after another, and a group of disciples were taken away.

In the current Qinglan Sect, there are only some old, weak and disabled disciples, as well as some new disciples who have not entered the door with low qualifications, and a Ye Zhangmen who is a hanger.