Only then did Chen Hetu react.

The token in his hand is the leader order of the Ziyang Sect!

In other words, Patriarch Ziyang wants to be the leader of Ziyang Sect.

Chen Hetu hurriedly handed the token to the Ziyang ancestor and said: "This is absolutely impossible. I help your Ziyang sect not because I want to become the leader of your sect."

Patriarch Ziyang did not accept the token, but knelt on the ground and said: "Master Chen, if you don't agree, then I won't get up!"

Elder Hu and the disciples behind him also said the same thing: "Master Chen, if you don't agree, then we won't get up!"

Chen Hetu: "..."

Although Chen Hetu was used to big scenes, he was helpless when faced with such a thing.

You said he wouldn't agree, Patriarch Ziyang and the others are full of sincerity.

You might say he agreed, but he also felt that he was not qualified to be the head of the Ziyang Sect.

After all, he is not a real ancient warrior.

At this time, Jiang Yu touched Chen Hetu's arm and whispered: "Chen Hetu, just agree. You can't keep them kneeling on the ground."

When Chen Hetu heard Jiang Yu say the same thing, he nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Ancestor Ziyang and Elder Hu looked at each other, beaming with joy.

Then, they knelt on the ground and bowed again.

"Greetings, Master Chen!"

Chen Hetu said helplessly: "I have agreed, so just get up quickly."

"Yes, please get up quickly." Jiang Yu also said.

Ancestor Ziyang and Elder Hu looked at each other and smiled, then stood up from the ground with satisfaction.

After standing up, Patriarch Ziyang said with some worry: "Master, are you really going to go to Ximei Lake to compete with Feng Tianyao in a month?"

Chen Hetu nodded and said, "That's natural."

"But...he is a Martial Saint, and he was the number one master in Jizhou more than twenty years ago. Are you sure?" Ancestor Ziyang asked worriedly.

Chen Hetu knew that Patriarch Ziyang was worried about him, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Although Chen Hetu said this, the Ziyang ancestor still didn't believe it. He said with some guilt: "Master, what happened today was caused by you helping our Ziyang sect win the championship, so our Ziyang sect will fully support you.

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Having said this, the ancestor of Ziyang paused and continued: "It's just that we can't help you in the duel between martial saints. However, our Ziyang sect will try our best to find all the herbs for you within a month.

, I hope you can improve your strength before you go to West Lake Land."

Chen Hetu smiled and nodded.

Although what he expected was to find all the herbs within three months and then advance to the next level.

But he also knew that if Patriarch Ziyang and the others were not allowed to do something, they would definitely feel bad about it, so he had no objection.

However, the issues he is most concerned about are not these, but about the Ancient Warriors Conference.

Thinking of this, he looked at Patriarch Ziyang and said: "By the way, didn't you say that Feng Tianyao made the Ancient Warriors Conference for these ancient warrior families and sects? Why, after I defeated Feng Tianyao's projection, they still admitted it

Will our Ziyang Sect win the championship?"

After hearing this question, Patriarch Ziyang explained: "Although this ancient warrior conference was formulated by Feng Tianyao, after years of development, it has become more and more influential and attracted the attention of the upper echelons of Daxia. Therefore, ten years ago,

The people above Daxia established the Ancient Warriors Alliance, so now the Ancient Warriors Conference is held by the Ancient Warriors Alliance, which is fair and just."

Chen Hetu nodded thoughtfully.

He also knows the difference between ancient warriors and ordinary people, and the purpose of establishing the Ancient Warriors Alliance should be to better manage the ancient warriors.
Chapter completed!