Chapter 17 Change the rules of Qingkong Mountain
In the Qingyun Sect Hall, fifteen sect leaders sat down one after another.
For example, He Gu of Wanhe Sect, Yu Chen, and others in Beidou Palace, were not strong enough and had little power in the sect. At this time, they just looked at their eyes and their noses and their hearts, and sat upright below.
Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Zhao Yang stood up and clasped his fists around him.
"You are all Zhao's seniors. Unfortunately, Zhao has to be ordered in the face of danger. However, his strength is meager and he is always trembling every day, for fear that any mistakes will affect the sect and humiliate the name of the ancestor of Qingyun Sect."
This is true, especially those with poorer strength, who couldn't help but nod and felt quite empathetic.
"Zheng Master Zhao, there is no need to say much about polite words today. From today on, you have officially taken over the Qingyun Sect. Our old neighbors came to congratulate you, and secondly, since the sect has changed the sect leader, do you have to change these rules?"
The speaker was wearing a golden armored robe, and his face seemed to be dyed with gold powder. There was a golden light flashing between his eyes.
The leader of Jinyang Sect, a master of Qi refining seventh level, Han Yu.
Han Yu thought that this was a recent breakthrough, and his aura was also unstable. When he spoke at this time, a golden aura on his body immediately rose up.
The first one to speak was not Zuolun of Cangyan Sect, and Zhao Yang felt slightly convinced. If Cangyan Sect attacked first, there would be basically no room for relief.
After Han Yu finished speaking, everyone in the hall looked at Zhao Yang.
"Oh—" Zhao Yang sighed lightly, and said with a sad look on his face: "What I said is that Qingyun Sect has suffered this great disaster and the elites have been lost. It is a great blessing to be able to obtain the help of all the seniors. "
Speaking of this, Zhao Yang raised his head, everyone in the audience swept around and said softly: "Sir, let me see what rules should be changed and how to change them?"
Seeing Zhao Yang say this, everyone in the venue looked different.
He Gu frowned. Zhao Yang was very similar to the situation when he came to ask for the Lingtian that day. Is there anything bad in this kid's stomach?
As for Qian Mu and others, they had seen Zhao Yang's strength that day. Seeing him so humble, his expression was still on his face, but he became secretly alert in his heart.
If something goes wrong, there will be evil!
For a moment, the field was silent.
Han Yu turned his head slightly, the person sitting diagonally opposite him nodded and stood up.
"Zheng Master Zhao, your sect had previously occupied a large hunting ground in Qimumen. Now you don't have the strength to hunt. It's a pity that the hunting ground is abandoned. Why not hand it over to my Qimumen?" The man who stood up clasped his fists at Zhao Yang and asked for the hunting ground directly.
The so-called invasion was just because the Qingyun Sect was powerful before, so it was naturally more than half of the distribution.
But today Qingyun Sect is in decline. If you invade, you are invading.
After Sun Ge, the leader of Qimu Sect, said that everyone was waiting for Zhao Yang's reply.
"Well, that's what it should be." Zhao Yang seemed to think seriously, and then replied sincerely.
Really agree to return it?
So refreshing?
This result came too suddenly, making Sun Ge himself not sure what to say for a while.
"If Master Sun has no other request, then the next one?" Zhao Yang saw that Sun Ge had nothing to say, so he turned to look at the other side.
"Zheng Master Zhao, the cooperation between Qingyun Sect and I, He Nan Pharmacy, now you no longer have late-stage masters in Qi refining, nor are there any alchemists. I think the cooperation will end here, how about it?"
"Can."
"Zheng Master Zhao, the medicinal field jointly developed by Luoyue Sect and Qingyun Sect, since you are no longer able to protect it, please give us a discount, right?"
"good."
...
Zhao Yang almost did not ask whether the requests of each sect were right or wrong, and agreed to them all at once.
The more this happens, the more Mu Cangying and others feel something is wrong, but they can't figure out why.
There were dozens of them. When Zhao Yang asked him several times, no one could talk to him. He smiled and turned his face and looked at Zuo Lun, the leader of Cangyan Sect, who was beside him.
"Senior Zuo, I think if it was just this matter, Senior Han wouldn't have said he wanted to change the rules, right?"
Cangyan Sect has always dominated the position of the first sect of Qingkong Mountain for a hundred years, and the sect leader Zuo Lun has always been the number one person in Qingkong Mountain. In the early years, there were rumors that Zuo Lun had plans to impact the foundation-building realm.
Everyone in the entire hall was waiting for Zuo Lun to speak.
"Zhao Sect Master Zhao, you are talented and will definitely be better than others in the future." Zuo Lun sat on the top and spoke slowly, "But now, your Qingyun Sect has greatly lost its strength, and you are unable to participate in many things in Qingkong Mountain, so some rules do need to be changed. "Zuo Lun spoke, Zhao Yang's face remained unchanged, and the others below couldn't help but show joy on their faces.
Although those people said a lot before, Cangyan Sect, Jinyang Sect and Xiangying Sword Sect didn't make any decisions, could they really bite the flesh from Qingyun Sect?
Don't even think about it!
At this time, Zuo Lun spoke to change the rules, and the rules of Qingkong Mountain must be changed!
In the world of cultivation, the strength always speaks.
"Senior, what rules should be changed?" Zhao Yang's face was still sincere.
"The spirit stone ore vein is allocated 284 spirit stones of Qingyun Sect every year. That's because of the identity of a great cultivator in the late stage of the former sect of the noble sect. Now there is no sequential sect in the middle stage of Qi refining in your sect, so let's get a smaller share of this spirit stone." Before Zuo Lun could speak, Han Yu, the leader of Jinyang Sect, had already spoken out.
"What Senior Han means, how much is my Qingyun Sect giving out?" Zhao Yang smiled, as if he didn't care about these spirit stones.
Hearing Zhao Yang's question, Han Yu turned his head and looked at Mu Cangying, and said in a deep voice: "At least two hundred yuan."
Give out two hundred spirit stones!
Such a large number shocked everyone in the audience.
This is no longer cutting flesh, but cutting bones!
Compared with the fact that his own sect asked for the Lingtian Medicine Garden just now, it was a small fuss. No wonder Zhao Yang agreed to it, it turned out that the real big head was here.
This time, Zhao Yang did not agree at once, but looked at Zuo Lun and Mu Cangying and said calmly: "Is there any?"
"You can also give up the vein of the essence and iron ore in Qingshitan. Also, you have to add 30% of the number of soldiers in the county magistrate city." Mu Cangying said without hesitation.
Qingkong Mountain does not produce a lot of production, and a spirit stone vein produces less than 10,000 spirit stones a year, and a fine iron ore is also produced pitifully.
But for these productions, for the sect on Qingkong Mountain, it is the lifeblood of the sect's survival.
In the land of wealth, law and companion, there is not even this little wealth, how can the sect operate?
As for the military soldiers, they basically let their disciples die. Every year, the county magistrates recruit some practitioners to resist demons and kill monsters, and most of the disciples have no return.
In the past, Qingyun Sect did not draw many places every year, but this time it suddenly increased by 30%, which would be worse for Qingyun Sect, whose disciples had already withered.
Zhao Yang did not answer, but only looked at Zuo Lun.
"The Qingyun Sect recruits disciples, keep 30% of them."
Recruiting disciples!
Those small sect leaders like He Gu of Wanhe Sect were so scared that they opened their mouths and trembled all over.
This is the bottom of the pot to remove the firewood!
"Senior, is this going to break the foundation of my Qingyun Sect?" Zhao Yang's face slowly and he stood up from his seat.
As he stood up, Mu Cangying and Han Yu stood up.
In the hall, a solemn aura immediately filled with murderous aura!
Chapter completed!