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Volume Two: Across the World Chapter 84: The Position of the Sect Leader

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    After a while, the group finished reporting.  ¡¾High quality update.¡¿

    There are a total of 496 people, including 463 late-stage Heavenly level warriors, 31 early-stage Saint-level warriors, and two mid-stage Saint-level warriors.

    Except for Zhou Xing, the skinny old man who once reminded Ye Feng was actually a warrior in the middle stage of the Holy Order. Thirty years ago, he was also a famous figure in the north of Canghong, named Kuai Dao Li San.

    Such a result made Ye Feng extremely happy.

    Ye Feng believes that once the sect is established, it will immediately have the same strength as the Gun King Temple.

    But the details of establishing a sect may not be that simple and require further planning.  Therefore, after completing the statistical work, Ye Feng immediately led a group of people to the main hall to discuss the establishment of the faction with Zeng Yi.

    In the main hall, Zeng Yi looked up at the throne and stood quietly.

    Ye Feng pushed the door open and walked in. Zeng Yi turned around and nodded slightly.

    Ye Feng took a few steps forward, stood side by side with Zeng Yi, looked at the throne in the distance, and said as an invitation, "Brother Zeng, please take a seat."

    Zeng Yi shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Ye Feng, you should be the leader of this sect."

    "How can this be done?" Ye Feng was slightly startled.

    Zeng Yi said: "Li He entrusted me on his deathbed to carry forward the Ancient Sword Sect. I was easy to be stupid, mistrusted evil people, and suffered the consequences. However, I still regard myself as a member of the Ancient Sword Sect. One day, I will  To take back the Ancient Sword Sect and ascend to the position of the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, Ye Feng, think about it carefully, who else is qualified to be the leader of this sect besides you and me?"

    Ye Feng was slightly stunned.

    At this time, Zhou Xing shouted from behind: "Boss, don't refuse. Apart from Zeng Yi and you, I, Zhou Xing, will not accept anyone in this hall."

    "Yes, boss, you should be the sect leader."

    ¡°Boss, stop dawdling and get seated quickly!¡±

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    The rest of the people also agreed.

    Ye Feng turned around, glanced at everyone's excited faces one by one, and nodded heavily.

    Immediately, he looked up at the throne and stepped onto the stone steps.

    The throne is a symbol of the power of the sect leader. The inner meaning of these one hundred and eight stone steps is far greater than its actual use. When you step on the stone steps, you have the power at your fingertips, but the responsibility, like a mountain, weighs heavily on Ye Feng's shoulders.

    Ye Feng climbed up the stone steps step by step. The throne became clearer in his eyes, and the texture of the dragon carved on the throne became clearer. Its eyes widened with anger, as if it wanted to break free from the shackles of the throne and fly to the nine heavens.  A kingly aura jumped out.

    For a moment, pride burst out, blood was passionate, and Ye Feng's eyes burned.

    After a while, he stepped on the last stone step and came to the throne. He slowly turned around and sat down slowly.

    The hall was very quiet. Under the one hundred and eight steps, everyone looked up at Ye Feng with solemn expressions on their faces.

    Looking down at the crowd, Ye Feng truly felt for the first time in his life that he could see all the mountains and small mountains. He clenched his fists and felt as if he had the world in his hands. This feeling of controlling everything was truly wonderful.

    Under the stage, Zeng Yi stood in front of everyone, with a smile on his face, bowed and clasped his fists, and said: "Sect Master, to establish a sect, you must first determine the name of the sect, and then print a post with this name to inform the world and order other sects to do so."  Know we exist.¡±

    "Not bad!" Ye Feng nodded, closed his eyes slightly, rubbed his gloves, and thought. After a moment, he opened his eyes and asked, "Brother Zeng, have you ever heard of the Ba Fist Sect?"

    "The Overlord Fist Sect?" Zeng Yi was startled, recalled briefly, and said, "As far as I know, there is no sect called the Overlord Fist Sect on the Canghong Continent."

    "Sect Master, I know a little bit about the Naha Boxing Sect." Among the crowd, Kuai Dao Li San coughed lightly and took over, "When I was young, I once read a book about the history of Canghong.  , there is an introduction above, saying that the Ba Fist Sect was once a famous sect, with few opponents across the sky. But unfortunately, about 13,000 years ago, the Ba Fist Sect experienced a civil strife and disappeared.  ¡±

    Hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly sighed.

    It has actually been 10,000 years since Nie Aotian crossed the rainbow. In this way, Nie Aotian has been transformed into a mummy and has spent tens of thousands of years of loneliness underground.  Nie Aotian was actually Ye Feng's first mentor. Ye Feng was inspired by Nie Aotian's domination technique, which allowed him to exert his physical attacks to the limit, and he gradually embarked on the road to becoming a strong man. For him, Ye Feng was grateful.

    Recalling the tall and arrogant figure sitting on the high platform, Ye FengXu Xuan said: "Our sect, let's call it Ba Fist Sect. Starting from today, we will tell the world that in two months, our Ba Fist Sect will hold a grand opening ceremony."

    "Okay, let's do it right away."

    Zhou Xing and Kuai Dao Li San bowed and took the people down to prepare - among the people in the water prison, these two were the strongest, so they naturally became the leaders of the second echelon except Ye Feng and Zeng Yi.

    In the main hall, only Ye Feng and Zeng Yi were left.

    Zeng Yi said: "Sect Master, what do you think of the future development of Ba Fist Sect?"

    Ye Feng thought for a moment and said: "This mountain range has three dangerous peaks: Qingxia, Ten Thousand Buddhas, and Mang Beast. Based on these three peaks, we will draw three branches. The first branch is the Fist Pavilion, which I will teach  The Ba Fist Technique; the second branch is the Dan Pavilion, which is headed by Zi Xin, who teaches the Alchemy Technique; as for the third branch, Brother Zeng, I hope you can take the lead in setting up the Sword Pavilion and teach the Sword Technique."

    "Okay." Zeng Yi smiled and nodded, "In that case, I will not refuse as the master of the sword pavilion."

    Ye Feng added: "Now, we have five hundred people. Although these five hundred people are masters, they are obviously not enough for a sect. At the beginning of establishing the sect, we still need to recruit three thousand disciples to let them  It¡¯s up to you which pavilion you want to join.¡±

    "Yes. In Canghong Continent, the average lifespan of a sect is 1,100 years. When each sect is established, it will attract a large number of warriors to climb mountains to seek advice. If the sect is opened to a large number of disciples, our mountain gate will definitely be crowded.  It¡¯s unbearable, I still have to think carefully about what method to use to select the disciples.¡±

    "Of course."

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    The two of them planned for a long time, and it was not until evening that they went back to their dormitories to rest.

    Jiang Yingying is a gentle and timid beautiful woman, but sometimes she is also very stubborn.  At her insistence, Ye Feng settled in Baihu Hall, Jiang Yingying's first home.

    The sun had just set in the west, and Jiang Yingying was waiting at the door of the mansion.  Waiting for her man to come home is undoubtedly both anticipated and sweet for a woman. Therefore, under the dim sunshine in the evening, when Ye Feng's figure appeared in Jiang Yingying's sight, her beautiful face bloomed with joy.  Happy smile.

    "Mr. Xianggong¡ª¡ª" Jiang Yingying waved her hand in the distance and called out softly.

    Ye Feng raised his eyes and saw Jiang Yingying's graceful figure.

    So, I smiled knowingly.

    For a man, no matter how hard it is, as long as there is a beloved woman waiting for him at home, he is happy and satisfied.

    When he came to Jiang Yingying, Ye Feng took her in his arms, leaned over and kissed her.

    "Hmm" Jiang Yingying snorted and fell into Ye Feng's arms.

    After a deep kiss, Ye Feng hugged her across his chest and kicked open the door of the house.

    Then, embarrassed.

    In the courtyard, the two live treasures Chu Wei and Chu Wu were chopping firewood. Their current owner, the eldest lady Ren Zixin, was gesticulating arrogantly at the side. Jiang Ning was sitting at the Eight Immortals table in the open air with her eyes slightly closed, sitting comfortably.  Enjoying the last ray of sunshine today.

    But Ye Feng¡¯s final move caused everyone to stop their original movements and look at the door in shock.

    Ren Zixin chuckled lightly and said, "Oh, brother Ye Feng is back, and sister has made the bed in the boudoir." After saying that, she jumped up to meet him, stretched out her hand and pushed Ye Feng to the girl's boudoir on one side.

    Ye Feng took advantage of the situation and put his arms around her waist, opened his mouth and bit her little ear.

    Ren Zixin said ¡®Ouch¡¯ and jumped away.

    In her arms, Jiang Yingying struggled shyly and whispered: "Ms. sir, I've already prepared the food. I, I'll get it."

    "Yes." Ye Feng nodded and gently put her down.

    Afterwards, Ye Feng came to Jiang Ning, bowed and said, "Father-in-law, are you still feeling unwell?"

    Jiang Ning had already stood up when Ye Feng entered the door. Faced with Ye Feng's concern, he was frightened and hurriedly lifted Ye Feng up and said repeatedly: "It's almost better, it's almost better"

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