Sorry, the System is Really Amazing

Han Ruolin also felt that Fairy Feixia was indeed going too far.

How can you let your husband gamble with that?

However, before Han Ruolin could speak, Ye Chen smiled at Fairy Feixia. "Okay... I bet!"

Next, many representatives of the sects who were present used high-level instruments to participate. To bet on the periphery. They were all betting that Xuanyuan Po would win.

Some bet on Ye Chen's ears, nose and eyes, and some bet on Ye Chen's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and other internal organs...

What is the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and what is called adding insult to injury, today, Ye Chen has a deep understanding.

However, there are a total of hundreds of high-level magic weapons brought in by these guys!

Ye Chen asked Lu Xiaojian to record it clearly so that they would not renege on their debts.

"Okay, Ye Chen, stop dawdling. Start recruiting disciples. We will all watch." Xuanyuan Po urged.

"Okay." Ye Chen nodded, "It made me a little nervous. After all, if I lose, I will be chopped up by you, which is worse than Ling Chi's execution."

"It's good that you know! Hahaha! Ye Chen, it's time for your death!" Xuanyuan Po smiled happily.

Ye Chen got up and walked towards the side of the peak.

This mountain peak is huge, and the area of ​​the peak is also vast and boundless.

Although there are many people sitting at the moment, it only occupies a small half of the peak area.

There are many buildings on the peak.

Also, there is a statue.

This statue is several feet high, and it is a heroic young man, holding a sharp sword and staring at him.

Statues tower over some stone steps.

There are 9 stone steps in total.

The stone steps and statues look ordinary, as if they were carved from ordinary stone.

It looked a little bleak.

Ye Chen walked down the stone steps and looked up at the statue.

All eyes were on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen laughed. "I, Yu Jianzong, was once very prosperous back then. I was a giant in the world of the sect. Therefore, everyone should not be too unfamiliar with this statue, right?"

"Hmm..." the elder of the Juetian Sect said seriously. "This is the guardian statue of Yujianzong, which is equivalent to a magic weapon to suppress the luck of the sect."

Everyone's attention was once again attracted by the elder of Jue Tian Sect.

Some people have heard about Yujianzong's patron saint statue, but because Yujianzong has been in decline for too many years, there are still some people at the scene who have never heard of it.

At this time, they all listened intently to the elders of the Juetian Sect.

"Back then, Yujianzong was known as the first swordzong, and possessed countless high-level sword tactics. These sword tactics can light up the guardian statue. The activated guardian statue can burst out terrifying sword intent and sword energy, cutting Killing the strong is like killing a chicken." As he said that, a hint of fear also flashed in the eyes of the Juetian Sect elders. "This statue is the patron saint of Yujianzong! As long as the statue is not extinguished, even the owner of a purple martial spirit will not dare to offend it lightly." The elder of Juetianzong said seriously. "The statue has guarded Yujianzong for endless years, and has killed countless enemies. However, with the severance of Yujianzong's inheritance, the loss of countless high-level swordsmanship, and the death of the sect's strong-the statue has long been No longer the glory of the past. It has become extremely dim, and, never to be lit again!"

"The statue of the patron saint used to represent the glory of Yujianzong. But today, its existence is just a great irony." Fairy Feixia sneered. "Today's Yujianzong disciples, I'm afraid, can only rely on the statues for comfort and live in the world of memory and imagination."

"Since the statue of the patron saint represents Yu Jianzong's luck, does the moment when the statue is lit up again mean that Yu Jianzong will rise again and get back everything lost?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.

"You can say that." The Juetian Sect elder spoke fairly fairly.

"That's good." Ye Chen smiled. Then--

His footsteps, stepped on the first stone steps!

Ye Chen is going to the statue!

At the same time,

Ye Chen also wrote a task for himself——

"Ding--

task generation

Task content - the host re-lights the guardian statue of Yujianzong, wins the bet with Xuanyuan Po, and successfully recruits at least hundreds of disciples

Rewards - the system is analyzing the difficulty of the task, and the rewards will be settled later"

The task Ye Chen wrote for himself is rather complicated.

It contains a lot of content.

"Sovereign! Are you going to try to light up the statue?" Lu Feng shouted excitedly and tremblingly.

All the disciples of Yu Jianzong were so nervous that they suffocated.

Ever since the statue was extinguished, generation after generation of Yujian Sect masters have tried to light up the statue of the patron saint again.

But they all failed.

And lose and lose.

There is no way it will work. Because, almost all of Yujianzong's sword formula inheritance has been lost.

This time, under the watchful eyes of all the sects from all walks of life, Ye Chen wants to complete such a great task!

This scene is too spectacular!

Everyone looked at Ye Chen's back and watched him stepping up the stone steps.

The boy's back is so tall and straight, but also a little lonely, a little stubborn, but also sharp and proud.

In fact, Yu Jianzong decided to invite all sects and casual cultivators from all over the world. After holding such a ceremony, Ye Chen has been preparing for it.

Lighting up the statue of the patron saint in public is Ye Chen's most important plan.

He wants to shock the world!

Ye Chen has also studied this guardian statue for a long time.

Lighting up the idol does not rely on any energy, nor does it have any tricks, but - it needs the inheritance of Yu Jianzong's sword technique to activate the idol!

Therefore, Ye Chen is sure!

At this time, Ye Chen had already stepped onto the first stone step.

In the brain, more than a thousand martial souls have sped up their peristalsis!

On these martial souls, a large number of high-level sword art inheritances are engraved.

Part of it belongs to Yu Jianzong! It has been cut off, the inheritance of annihilation!

After stepping on the first stone steps, the stone steps resonated with Ye Chen's martial spirit!

next moment!

A part of the inheritance of the sword formula engraved on the martial soul turned into sword light, sword energy, sword intent... Like moonlight, it poured on the stone steps!

boom--! ! ! !

The first stone steps are lit up!

Originally, the plain and unsophisticated stone steps seemed to be re-given with a kind of vitality, and they became blazing!

On the stone steps, many characters and symbols appeared.

The sky is full of flowers, and the ground is full of golden lotus!

There are many visions.

Many people were stunned by this scene!

"Ah!!!! The suzerain lit up a stone step! This is the first time in thousands of years! The first time! Could it be that my Yujianzong has great luck? Great chance?" Lu Feng howled.

Many sect giants present were also moved.

However, in order to completely ignite the statue of the patron saint, all 9 stone steps must be lit. Indispensable.

It can only be said that Ye Chen made the first step. But there are still eight stone steps behind!

"It may not be possible." The elder of Juetianzong murmured. "The further you get to the back, the harder it is."

"It must be impossible! Impossible!" Xuanyuan Po shouted unwillingly. "I know, Ye Chen obtained the inheritance of the sword formulas contained in the will of the deceased Yujianzong sages on the Tongtian Ladder—but! To light up the statue, you need to find back everything Yujianzong lost. Is it possible to inherit the sword formulas? There are dozens or hundreds of sword formulas inherited by Yujianzong, and the number may be even more! I don’t believe that Ye Chen can complete these sword formulas! Impossible matter!"

"Hehe, master can definitely do it." Huang Xiaolong folded his hands and looked at Ye Chen relaxedly.

Ye Chen didn't care about anyone's eyes at all, he entered a state of ecstasy, with no other distractions.

Every one of his martial souls is dancing with the stone steps.

It's a very subtle feeling.

Step up to the second stone step!

boom--!

Still lit!

The light is even brighter!

Level three!

light up!

Fourth level!

light up!

...

Ye Chen climbed up the steps step by step, and his aura was also rising steadily, with a feeling of skyrocketing to 90,000 miles.

The edge of the air, densely born!

Wherever they passed along the way, the stone steps came alive one after another, shining with divine light!

Ye Chen was also bathed in the wonderful scenery of clouds and clouds.

"Oh my god! The suzerain actually found a lot of lost heritage of our Yujianzong! But he has never mentioned it to us! Is he going to give us a big surprise?" Lu Xiaojian looked at Ye Chen obsessively, with gorgeous eyes. The light poured on her pretty cheeks like flowers, refracting the magnificent splendor.

At this time, the giants of various sects, as well as casual cultivators, absolutely dare not despise Ye Chen anymore! He even paid more attention to the declining Yu Jianzong.

Even today, Ye Chen was unable to light up the god statue in the end, but for Yu Jianzong, he recovered a large amount of sword art inheritance.

Maybe, Yujianzong can rely on these inheritances to become a big sect again!

With inheritance, everything is possible!

"No, no..." Xuanyuan Po could not speak clearly, his face turned blue.

Fairy Feixia also frowned deeply.

Ye Chen didn't stop his steps!

Keep going!

The fifth stone steps light up!

Level 6 lights up!

...

It seems that no one can stop Ye Chen's pace!

finally!

Ye Chen stepped onto the 9th stone step!

The statue stood on the 9th stone step.

If Ye Chen can successfully light up the ninth stone steps, then the extinguished statue will be lit again and become the patron saint of Yujianzong!

Kill all enemies!

"No way...everything went too smoothly..." The Juetian Sect elder trembled in his heart.

Unexpectedly, his thoughts just fell!

boom--! ! ! !

The terrifying divine light directly exploded out!

999 rays of sunshine, 999 rays of auspicious energy, criss-crossing, colorful flowers and rain.

In the air, there seemed to be the sound of prayer and chants.

The atmosphere became solemn.

Bright!

The ninth stone steps are lit up!

With the lighting of the ninth stone steps, the statue of the patron saint also "live"!

On the statue, there is a golden light, and a pair of eyes seem to be infused with vitality. When they sweep, they burst out with incomparable sharpness, as if they can cut everything, reverse time and space, shatter space, and break the rules.

On the top of the peak, there is an indescribable coercion!

That god statue was revived, and at this moment it seemed to be a peerless powerhouse, standing on the top of the peak, drawing his sword and looking around in a daze, unable to find his opponent.

"The statue of the patron saint is lit! All the sword art inheritances of Yujianzong, all...all of them have been found! The luck of my Yujianzong has come! Hahahaha! Hahahahaha!" Lu Feng completely lost his composure and laughed crazily I got up, hysterical, and laughed so hard that I burst into tears.

"Who is there! Who dares to belittle and insult me, Yu Jianzong!" Lu Feng roared hoarsely with his pupils in both eyes. "Just now, what were you talking about one by one? You said all kinds of ugly words without any restraint. What kind of trash sect, what kind of laughing stock... What about now? You are talking now! Say it!"

lost control!

However, the giants of various sects, as well as casual cultivators, dare not speak!

Suppressed by the coercion of the god statue, they absolutely dare not act rashly, there is a smell like a thorn in the back.

"Could it be that Yujianzong will rise again and become a giant because of Ye Chen's existence?" The elder of Juetianzong, his belief has been shaken at this moment. Originally, he was 200% convinced that Yu Jianzong would never turn around, but now it seems that he was wrong! Big mistake and wrong!

"After all, I still underestimated Ye Chen! Genius, monstrosity...these are not enough to describe Ye Chen!"

At this moment, Ye Chen was standing beside the statue, and he was also set off like a young emperor, vigorous, flying, sharp, sharp, and mighty!

Ye Chen was stained with the light swayed by the statue, and he also glowed with divine light, and his every move was also full of majesty.

Moreover, this statue was re-ignited by Ye Chen, so Ye Chen already had control over this statue.

That is to say, now, the only person who can control the statue of the patron saint is Ye Chen.

‘Sure enough, it is similar to a top-level magic weapon. ’ With a thought in Ye Chen’s mind, ‘Now, with a thought in my mind, the god statue can kill with terrifying sword art! Ha ha ha ha! At least, on the top of the peak, no one can stop the edge of the statue! A ray of sword intent, touch and die! Ha ha ha ha! It is worthy of being the patron saint of the once giant sect and Yujianzong! '

"Everyone who is a casual cultivator." Ye Chen said.

Now, every word he said, the people on the summit had to listen.

This is majesty.

"Now, let me reiterate for the last time—today is considered a reward activity, so I welcome anyone who sincerely joins my Imperial Sword Sect without setting any conditions." Ye Chen's voice spread to every corner. "You have all seen that the statue of the patron saint has been revived, and all the inheritance of Yujianzong has been completed. As the elder of Juetianzong said, this statue is not only a magic weapon, but also represents luck! Hmm , the luck of my Yujianzong has arrived. The rise is already unstoppable. Today, you ignore me, and tomorrow, I will make you unable to climb up!"

"I see that there are quite a few casual cultivators with sword martial souls who are practicing swords here. Now, I will give you a chance! Join Yujianzong! You can practice Yujianzong's top sword art! In the future, Yujianzong will To recruit tens of thousands of disciples, you are the brothers and sisters! Hold the authority!"

Following Ye Chen's words, the eyes of those casual cultivators, especially those with sword martial souls, all burst into fiery light.

Shortness of breath.

They were like prodigal sons who saw a stunning girl lying on their bed meticulously!

What are you still hesitating about?

up!

"I am willing to worship the Imperial Sword Sect! I hope Sect Master Ye Chen will take him in!" A middle-aged casual cultivator rushed towards Ye Chen, and when he came under the statue, he became extremely devout, and fell to his knees with a plop.

"I want to join Yujianzong too!"

"It is my honor to be a disciple of Yujianzong!"

"Ah! I finally found my belonging! I don't want to be a casual cultivator anymore! I want to join Yujianzong! From now on, I will be a disciple of Yujianzong, and I am willing to throw my head and blood for the revival of the sect! I will die and die !"

"Life is a member of Yujianzong, and death is a ghost of Yujianzong!"

...

One by one, casual cultivators ran over frantically and fell to their knees.

In addition to casual cultivators who possess sword martial souls, some casual cultivators who are not possessors of sword martial souls are also scrambling to join Yujianzong.

This is what it means to be on the thigh in advance.

"No! You can't go!" Xuanyuan Po screamed frantically. "You can't join Yujianzong! There is no future in worshiping this kind of sect!"

"Xuanyuan Po, get out of the way! The patron saints of Yujianzong have all been resurrected, and they will inevitably rise to become giants. This is already a general trend. You say Yujianzong has no future, do you think we are all blind?"

"No, no, no! It's just an inheritance! Yu Jianzong has been in decline for so many years, and there is no resource! One is poor and the other is white!" Xuanyuan Po cried, and he was still fighting for reason.

"Hahaha...Mr. Xuanyuan, I think you are out of your mind. Yujianzong has no resources? No, you are wrong, now Yujianzong is very rich." Ye Chen leisurely said. "Just now, a large number of sects bet on the periphery and bet on a lot of high-level magic weapons. Now, if I win you, I can earn hundreds of high-level magic weapons. Hahaha... Ordinary sects didn't get it either. One hundred pieces of high-level magical artifacts? Speaking of which, Mr. Xuanyuan, I still have to thank you a lot. The rise of Yujianzong is due to your contribution. Without you, how could I get so many high-level magical artifacts? ? I’m an empty glove white wolf! Cool!”

"Pfft!" Hearing this, Xuanyuan Po immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You guys are disobeying all sects!" Xuanyuan Po threatened. "You harmed those sects and lost the magic weapon. Do you think those sects will let you go? Will you let Ye Chen go?"

In fact, such threats don't work either.

Loose cultivators have always been vulnerable groups, often bullied, robbed, and even killed by sect disciples.

Now, after finally finding a backer to rely on, it is natural to hold together.

If you don't join Yujianzong, you will still die when you encounter danger in the future. Even if you offend some sects after joining Yujianzong, but everyone is united and powerful, you may not necessarily encounter a fatal disaster.

Moreover, which casual cultivator is not a desperado?

Moreover, this is tantamount to gambling.

Take a gamble on the future.

If Yu Jianzong really regained his luck and rose to become a giant, then he won the bet! Wealth and wealth are in danger!

In the end, about a thousand casual cultivators knelt down at the feet of the god statue, praying like believers, willing to worship Yujianzong.

"Okay, very good, from now on, you are the disciples of Yujianzong." Ye Chen nodded, and he was quite satisfied, because among these casual cultivators, there are many high-level martial soul owners.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, it seems obvious that I won the bet between us. Then, I will withdraw the bet now." Ye Chen looked at Xuanyuan Po with a sneer. "One arm, Mr. Xuanyuan, do you cut it off yourself, or should I do it myself?"

"This... this... this... no! No no no! I am a genius, how can I lose an arm? Fairy Feixia, save me! Save me!" Xuanyuan Po screamed in panic.

"Hmph!" Fairy Feixia was also very dissatisfied with Xuanyuan Po's spineless behavior, but she still wanted to defend Xuanyuan Po.

"Ye Chen, this matter can't be done, just let it go." Fairy Feixia looked at Ye Chen indifferently. "Xuanyuan Po's arm cannot be broken."

"Get out!" Suddenly, Ye Chen roared sharply. "Today, no one can keep Xuanyuan Po's arm! Fairy Feixia, right? Don't act aggressive in front of me, otherwise, I want you to die in Yujianzong!!!!"

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