I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

"Meet the sect master!"

After the crowd dissipated, Yi Dachuan waved his hand, and more than 300 new disciples rushed up to salute Yang Nian. The voices were neat and the movements were one. Yang Nian doubted that this was a rehearsal scene.

It is very useful to be worshipped by so many people.

Yang Nian straightened his back, posed as a leader, and said loudly: "Welcome to join the Kong Kong faction. The Kongkong faction is a fair place, and you don't need your talents. As long as you are willing to work hard, the sect will be willing. Provide you with a lot of culture resources!"

"Genius lies in accumulation, and wisdom lies in diligence!"

"Remember?"

Yang Nian is like when the principal lectured on the podium at the beginning of the school year, flickering Yang and Chicken Soup Yang online at the same time.

"Work hard!"

Yang Nian's voice fell, and suddenly all the disciples shouted slogans in unison, which attracted the attention of others.

Yang Nian twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Yi Dachuan, and gave a thumbs up.

Yi Dachuan's training was very successful...

...

In a certain inn, Dongfang Hong, the Sect Leader of the Refining Sect, had a gloomy face.

"Losing face!" Dongfang Hong hated the iron and stared at Shen Ming and the others, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face. The sect is bullied like this!"

In fact, this is not what Dongfanghong is most angry about, but Kong Cang and Niu Dachui, the Item Refining Sect, took their disciples to Phoenix Mountain in Vermillion Bird County, and they never came back.

Dongfang Hong once sent people to Phoenix Mountain to investigate, and found pieces of the Refining Sect's clothing in a pile of black ashes.

Based on this, it can be concluded that Kong Cang and others have fallen on Phoenix Mountain.

After some investigation, it was found that Kong Cang and others had intercepted the entrance to the Tiankeng and had a conflict with the people from Vermillion Bird County.

Only the top three Sect executives knew about this matter, and they had long wanted to attack Kongkongpai.

It's just that there is no evidence, and they are also worried that they will be sanctioned by the Heavenly Secret Pavilion afterwards.

"It's the Kong Kong faction again!" Dongfanghong's eyes became cloudy, and he thought in his heart, "Zhengchou has no reason to attack you. This time, you brought it to your door."

He heard that the young head of the Kongkong faction is somewhat capable and can kill the elders of the three Sects. Naturally, he is not an ordinary person.

But so what?

He Dongfanghong didn't believe that the three Sects and the Heavenly Secret Pavilion couldn't cure a kid!

...

On the second day, the casting conference was grandly held in the central venue of Cast Sword City.

There are main venues and branch venues.

Most of the sub-venues are exhibitions of the works of some lesser-known casters, while the works of slightly famous casters are placed in the main venue.

There is no threshold for the branch venue, and anyone can enter and visit.

The main venue requires a specific invitation letter to enter the venue. After all, there will be a large number of casting masters, refining masters, medicine refining masters, and even pattern masters who are highly respected by all professions.

Of course, there is no invitation letter for the empty party.

But with the cover, none of this is a problem.

Yang Nian and others arrived at the main venue with Gai Qian, and were about to enter through the VIP passage, but at this moment, a guy dressed in a tattered yellow Taoist robe appeared out of nowhere.

"Little Sect Master, long time no see." The guy greeted Yang Nian warmly.

Yang Nian looked at this product from top to bottom, from the hair to the toes, it was a strange feeling.

"Have we met?" Yang Nian was completely unimpressed.

"Little Sect Master, you are a noble person who forgets things! I, Wang Ye, Wang Ye's king, I am empty..." Wang Ye seemed to really know Yang Nian, "Last time I said that we are here by fate. ."

Yang Nian shook his head, did he cut himself off?

Should not be!

Before Yang Nian could speak, Wang also said: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember it for a while, let's go first, I will help you remember slowly, you will definitely remember..."

While talking, Wang Ye took Yang Nian and walked towards the entrance of the main venue.

Chattering, and Yang Nian is very familiar with it.

Yang Nian came to his senses at this time, this guy didn't know himself at all, and he came up close, just wanting to sneak into the main venue.

Sure enough, Wang was stopped as soon as he reached the entrance.

"You can't go in!" The person in charge of guarding the entrance said sternly, and seemed very impatient with the king.

Wang Ye was also righteous, "Why can't I go in? The little head and I are old friends, and the little head is a guest of Master Gaiqian. Don't you give some face to the old friend of Master Gaiqian?"

Wang also said this in a convoluted way.

The guard didn't like this at all, "You rascal! I've been through nine times today, don't blame me for waiting!"

words fell,

Suddenly, more than ten soldiers in armor surrounded them.

Wang is also not afraid, "You treat the old friends of Master Gaiqian like this? Besides, why can't my dignified tattoo artist go in?"

"I don't even have the Array Master Medal, so I'm embarrassed to call myself a Array Master?" The guard had completely lost his patience and ordered the soldier: "Throw this guy out!"

More than a dozen soldiers immediately stepped forward.

Wang Ye immediately hid behind Yang Nian and whispered, "Little Master, please help..."

This guy is actually asking for Yang Nian.

"Why help you? What benefits can I get?" Yang Nian is not a bad guy.

Helping people doesn't help everyone.

"Uh..." Wang was also at a loss for words, "Is it possible to count on one's body? I'm poor, I have nothing, and the most precious thing is my body..."

The corners of Yang Nian's mouth twitched wildly, and he really wanted to slap this thing away.

However, in a large audience, Yang Nian still had to maintain his demeanor, and then asked, "Are you a pattern master?"

"It's absolutely true, it's like a fake!" Wang also said.

"How do I know what you said is true or false?" Yang Nian couldn't tell.

However, at this time, Wang Ye lightly placed his finger on Yang Nian's shoulder, and a golden formation suddenly rushed into Yang Nian's body.

Outsiders can't see,

But Yang Nian has insight into what's going on inside his body.

That formation is not complicated, but it is not simple, but the key is that the king is also instant!

Formation usually requires layout and recording. Only when a certain level is reached can instant formation be achieved. Based on this alone, this king has real materials.

However, Yang Nian couldn't figure it out, how could a well-rounded pattern master get to such a low level?

This guy is kind of funny.

"You can help you, but you have to become a disciple of my Kongkong Sect." At this time, you must be a little more shameless.

The Kongkong faction doesn't have a real tattoo artist yet, no matter if he is a black cat or a white cat, let's talk about it first.

"I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes...let's change the conditions?" Wang also said.

"That's fine." Yang Nian didn't give in and walked straight forward, leaving the king alone.

Wang is also in a hurry.

This casting conference is too important to him, and he finally got the whereabouts of that thing, so he can't miss it like this...

Seeing that the dozen or so soldiers were about to drive him out, Wang also gritted his teeth, "Okay..."

The corner of Yang Nian's mouth curled up and said to Master Gai Qian, "Master Gai Qian, this is my friend."

Gai Qian nodded when he heard the words and glanced at the guard. The guard was immediately square, and then Wang also followed Yang Nian into the main venue...