readx;? This Illusory God Realm martial artist, who was seriously injured by Ling Xiaoye, really couldn't understand why the kid who looked so weak in front of him was able to break his talisman shield and also injured his internal organs, making him lose the possibility of getting up and fighting again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Therefore, he could only be on the ground, wailing in pain.

Ling Xiaoye turned his head, looked at these twenty or so martial artists who came to collect debts, and said coldly, "Who else?"

As soon as these words were spoken, these debt collectors hurriedly waved their hands, indicating that they did not dare.

"Take your leaders and get out of here. Ling Xiaoye patted the dust on his hands and paused for a moment before saying, "As for this debt, after I go back, talk to you leaders, after Qinglanmen has money, it will definitely be repaid." ”

The debt collectors were still immersed in the shock brought by Ling Xiaoye, and when they heard that Ling Xiaoye let them go like this, they also said that they would repay the money in the future, so they were in a slightly better mood. I saw them carrying the two wounded leaders, quickening their pace and evacuating from here.

Seeing these martial artists walking away, Ling Xiaoye was still not at ease, his divine thoughts were released, and after sensing that more than twenty breaths had been quickly moving away, he gave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is only one Illusion God Realm who went up the mountain to collect debts today, and if there is another one, it may be difficult to do. However, he still beat away these people who came to smash the field, and saved a trace of rock wool from Qinglanmen. The advantage of this is that it is estimated that there will be many fewer warriors who come up to the mountain to collect debts.

Ling Xiaoye thought about this matter for a moment, and then he raised his voice and began to shout, "Disciple of Qinglanmen, hurry up and get out of here!"

Those Qinglan Sect disciples who were hiding far away, just saw the people who went up the mountain to collect debts go away, and now they were about to be called by an even more powerful person, most of them couldn't help but feel nervous, but they could only come out obediently and walk to Ling Xiaoye.

Ling Xiaoye patted the dust on his body and waited for these people to gather.

Most of the disciples thought that Ling Xiaoye might be a friend of the head of the sect and helped them resolve a crisis. But I didn't know how to speak, thank Ling Xiaoye. I have to look at me, I look at you, and I don't dare to speak.

Except for Guo Mingxin, who went to call the Third Elder, knowing Ling Xiaoye's identity, he seemed to be stunned at this time, but he didn't expect this young man to have extraordinary strength. What's more, this person is the new head of their Qinglan Sect.

So Guo Mingxin took two steps forward and said a little nervously: "Thank you, new leader." ”

After hearing this, the little fat man Li Jiwei's face twitched, and he muttered to himself: "He is really the master!"

Hearing what these two people said, the disciples of Qinglanmen instantly boiled, and then they still had various expressions, some disbelieving, shocked, deep in thought, and so on.

In short, they all felt that the teenager in front of them was incredible. Let's not talk about whether the identity of this head is true or false, just the magical deeds of the Destiny Wheel Realm defeating the Phantom God Realm can shock them for a long time.

Ling Xiaoye's originally serious expression softened and showed a smile: "That's right, from today on, I will be your uncle, no, I am your new leader." ”

After speaking, Ling Xiaoye snapped his fingers casually, and after a ding, he said again: "It's getting late, you guys go eat first." ”

That being said, however, everyone did not dare to move!

"If I tell you to go to dinner, you will eat, do you want my head to feed you?"

Ling Xiaoye suddenly put on a very high shelf and began to scold. Back then, he also looked at others like this, and roared at his disciples like this.

Sure enough, this sentence worked, and some of the disciples began to turn around, but they could only leave slowly.

"Guo Mingxin and Li Jiwei stay, and the others can go. ”

Guo Mingxin and Li Jiwei instantly cried with sad faces, as if they were afraid that Ling Xiaoye would punish them. Guo Mingxin had no choice but to ask in a low voice: "Master, why did you leave us alone?"

"Oh, because I only know the names of the two of you. ”

"Ahh

The little fat man Li Jiwei shouted.

"Well, I didn't keep you to embarrass you, but to ask you to help me and find out the list of all the people. ”

Ling Xiaoye began to come to Qinglan Sect for the first order.

"Head, the list should be in the Internal Affairs Pavilion, but the second elder in charge of the Internal Affairs Pavilion has been in retreat, and there are no disciples in the Internal Affairs Pavilion, so ......"

Before Guo Mingxin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Xiaoye: "It's okay, then you go to find pen and ink, as well as the registration booklet." Then inform all the disciples, including those who sweep the floor, and after an hour, they will all appear in the martial arts arena for me. ”

Guo Mingxin and Li Jiwei looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the head of the house, but they could only agree, and then left.

Ling Xiaoye was not hungry, but he was full of anger for this Qinglan Sect: the elder didn't care about anything, and the disciple was very afraid of things—it was a miracle that the sect hadn't been defeated yet.

But his current focus is not on these, but on what method to use to lead these guys to become strong together.

There was no way, he had no choice but to return to Ye Qingyuan's residence and call Agula and Gao Changfeng out.

With such two well-informed wandering spirits on his body, wouldn't it be a waste not to ask.

However, Ling Xiaoye was a little disappointed, Agugula himself was a demon and didn't know much about the human sect. And Gao Changfeng, this ruthless sword Gao Changfeng is basically a loner, and he doesn't like to stay in the sect.

Fortunately, Gao Changfeng still had some opinions, so he told Ling Xiaoye. Ling Xiaoye wrote down all these experiences for emergency use.

After nearly half an hour of communication, Ling Xiaoye mentioned that this high mountain was very likely to have spiritual veins, so he asked, "How to find these spiritual veins?"

Gao Changfeng seemed to think for a while before he said slowly: "Spiritual veins can be divided into many kinds, as far as I know, the spiritual veins on the Falling Moon Continent are relatively low-level, far inferior to the outside world. Having said that, it is not easy to find the spiritual vein, the spiritual energy is similar to water, where there is a steady stream of spiritual springs, there may be spiritual springs below. ”

"I see. ”

After Ling Xiaoye finished speaking, he pondered. According to his plan, dig out a few more spiritual springs to help these Qinglanmen disciples practice. Of course, the wool came out of the sheep, and Ling Xiaoye would definitely not dig it himself, but asked these disciples to dig it.

Whoever digs up the spiritual spring can use it first, and this condition should be good.

Therefore, after Ling Xiaoye put away the wandering spirits of Agula and Gao Changfeng and came back, he got up and went out, first going around the mountain to see where the spiritual energy was more sufficient.

After Ling half an hour of unremitting searching, he found a few places that looked like spiritual springs, the locations were okay, they were all below the halfway up the mountain, and most of them were dirt, which could be excavated.

Ling Xiaoye calculated the time correctly and returned to the martial arts arena of the sect.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, but the lantern torches were raised in the martial arts arena, and the flat ground of dozens of feet was also illuminated.

The disciples of Qinglanmen have been waiting in the martial arts arena for a long time. In their eyes, there are doubts, fears, and indifference...... In short, in Ling Xiaoye's opinion, these disciples basically had no mood to cultivate, but had fallen into a state of self-abandonment.

However, now Ling Xiaoye's identity has changed, he is no longer a passerby, but the new acting head of their sect. In order to be able to obtain the peerless education of the founder of the sect, and to be able to maintain the dignity of the sect once led by his senior brother and father, he must shoulder this burden and save the Qinglanmen from the brink of dissipation.

After Ling Xiaoye gently landed in front of these dozens of disciples and walked directly in front of the crowd, he looked around at these disciples, old and young, male and female.

After clearing his throat, Ling Xiaoye began to say, "Guo Mingxin and Li Jiwei, come out." ”

As soon as the words fell, Guo and Li immediately walked out of the crowd, carrying pen and ink and a record book. They walked a few steps and stopped in front of Ling Xiaoye.

"Master, what do you command? ”

"Are you all here?"

The little fat man Li Jiwei replied, "In addition to the few senior brothers who were seriously injured today, there are also some disciples who have gone out. It's basically all here. ”

"Okay, you stand behind me first, and when I finish speaking, I'm telling you to do it. ”

"Yes!"

Guo Mingxin and Li Jiwei replied in unison, and then stood on both sides behind Ling Xiaoye, only to see their expressions solemn, like two stone sculptures, motionless.

Ling Xiaoye waited for the two of them to stand up, then opened his throat and said loudly, "Tonight, I called everyone here because I have something to announce. ”

"Perhaps, some disciples still don't know who I am. Then let me introduce myself first, under the surname Ling, the name is Xiaoye. You don't care where you come from, you just need to know that I have an old man who is an old friend of the founder of Qinglanmen. ”

"Yesterday, when I came to Qinglan Gate, some disciples should still have an impression. I also met with the previous head, and it was the previous head who entrusted me to take charge of the Qinglan Sect and help everyone achieve the top three results in the Yuxu Empire Sect Competition a year later. ”

As soon as these words were finished, the disciples in front of Ling Xiaoye were in an uproar, a young man, not only being their leader, but also leading them to defeat other sects of the Yuxu Empire and win the competition, this is simply even more difficult,

It's not that they don't believe it, it's that they've already given up, not to mention that a young martial artist like Ling Xiaoye can teach them and how many strong people can he defeat?

All kinds of problems surfaced, so these disciples talked a lot, and they all shook their heads lightly, indicating that this was impossible.

When Ling Xiaoye saw that the scene was starting to get noisy, he coughed twice, and after the disciples heard this, they also began to quiet down.

"I know you don't know what to do. But you don't know, and I don't know the bottom of my heart. ”

"However, as a martial artist, as a disciple of a sect that has been brilliant, don't you have the desire to become stronger?"