Chapter 1

China is a land of outstanding people.

In the southern region of the smart Kingdom, there is a one-star city called "Baifu city". In the mountains fifteen miles away from the suburbs, there are many spiritual sects.

Ethereal peak.

In a dilapidated high walled compound.

As the new leader of the ethereal sect, Ye Feng stood in front of the water tank and looked at the handsome face reflected on the water. He always couldn't understand one thing.

"I'm so handsome. Why am I so unlucky?"

It has been a month since I crossed to the mainland of China.

During this time, Ye Feng has experienced too many things.

For some reason, he was picked up by the old leader of the ethereal sect from the roadside. Then the old leader said that Ye Feng was his younger martial brother who had been missing for a long time.

Soon after, the old leader died because his life was exhausted, leaving only five disciples to be managed by his martial uncle.

But a sect cannot be without a leader all day.

Helpless.

Ye Feng, with the highest seniority, took over the seal of the leader and became the leader martial uncle of the ethereal sect.

There is no awakening system, no cultivation, and there is no crisis for the time being. Ye Feng has nothing but handsome.

"Muddle along!"

Ye Feng sighed, took his eyes back from the water and looked at the four disciples sitting on the straw mat.

The ethereal sect originally had five disciples.

Half a month before the death of the old leader, Shu Hongyu, the youngest fifth disciple, left Zong. He said he was going out for training and hasn't returned yet.

At present, only the eldest disciple Shi Lei, the second disciple Huo Yunjie, the third disciple Li Jiaojiao and the fourth disciple Xiao Fangu are still watching in the sect.

"The old leader said that the first disciple, the second disciple and the third disciple have average qualifications. Only the fourth disciple Xiao Fangu has the highest qualification. He has reached the five levels of Qi refining at the age of 15."

Ye Feng said in his heart.

Since the old leader took office, the food and grass of the sect was about to be cut off. They soon had to face a cruel and realistic problem: Food and clothing.

Bang!

Suddenly.

The dilapidated gate of the ethereal sect was kicked to pieces, making the poor sect even worse.

"Where are the people of the ethereal sect?"

A crooked young man in a red robe crossed the threshold and looked defiantly at the whole audience. Finally, he glanced sideways at Ye Feng, dropped an iron sheet and inserted it deeply into the floor tile.

"Leader Ye Feng, this is the battle document of our red snake sect. In three days, wait to hand over the land deed of the sect, ha ha!"

The young man with crooked mouth laughed wildly.

"Afternoon?"

Ye Feng was stunned. "Why should we accept it? Can't we refuse?"

The crooked young man sneered, "do you still want to refuse? Every sect must accept a challenge once a year. The leader of our sect has checked. Your ethereal sect has not been challenged this year. If you don't accept it, wait for it to be dissolved by the city master's residence! "

"Really?"

Ye Feng was surprised and looked at the disciples.

"Headmaster martial uncle, this is true."

"We haven't been challenged this year. We can only accept the challenge of the red snake sect. But the red snake sect has more than a dozen disciples who completely crush us. It seems that the sect can't be maintained this time. "

The eldest disciple Shi Lei and the third disciple Li Jiaojiao said bitterly.

"Oh, wait for three days to move out!"

The crooked young man of the red snake sect went to the layman with a wild smile and walked out of the step of refusing to recognize his relatives.

When the other party leaves.

Ye Feng looked at the four disciples in the door and asked, "is the red snake sect strong?"

"Very strong!"

The eldest disciple Shi Lei nodded solemnly.

Huo Yunjie, the second disciple, frowned slightly and said, "the one who sent the war just now is the talented disciple of the red snake sect 'Si Taijian', who has five levels of Qi refining, which is equivalent to the fourth younger martial brother. It is said that the red snake sect also has three Qi refining and quadruple disciples, who are no weaker than me. "

The third disciple Li Jiaojiao said in a panic, "my eldest martial brother and I have only three times of refining Qi. There is no chance of winning the fight."

Ye Feng knew that the ethereal sect was going to lose.

He thought for a moment and asked, "since you can't refuse the challenge, you must deal with it. Martial nephews, what is the comparison of sect challenges?"

The eldest disciple Shi Lei replied, "it is usually the system of five wars and three victories, and it must be fought by the disciples. Now that the younger martial sister is away, there are only four of us, and we lose one game before we compare."

"So miserable?"

Ye Feng was speechless.

"Fortunately, our fourth martial brother is a genius for refining Qi. He can win one game. The remaining three people can win two more games." Huo Yunjie, the third disciple, stood up and said, "I'm also a senior gas refining quadruple, trying to win the next game."

With that, Huo Yunjie looked at the silent fourth disciple Xiao Fangu and said, "younger martial brother Xiao, you and I will win one game each, and the pressure of the eldest martial brother and the third martial sister will be much less."

Hearing what Huo Yunjie said, Ye Feng, Shi Lei and Li Jiaojiao looked at the silent Xiao Fangu, as if they could see the hope of winning from him.

At this time, the fourth disciple Xiao Fangu raised his head and showed a handsome but indifferent face.

He looked at Ye Feng and said, "I have been favored by the elders of Qingyun gate of Yixing sect. I will quit the ethereal sect today and take care of myself."

With that, Xiao Fangu threw down his disciple's identity token and left the dilapidated courtyard of the ethereal sect.

Ye Feng and the remaining three disciples were stunned.

"I just see a little hope that you have become a traitor?"

Ye Feng stared at the indifferent figure of the fourth disciple Xiao Fangu, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Fourth younger martial brother, don't go!"

"Xiao Fangu, come back!"

The remaining three disciples quickly got up and shouted and hurriedly chased out, but there was still Xiao Fangu.

The other party had been driving the only flying sword of the ethereal sect for a long time and couldn't find it back.

This makes the poor plus poor ethereal faction poorer.

As the leader, Ye Feng stood in the bleak wind and could no longer see a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

In the system of five wars and three victories, now there are two less people, and they lost two games before the war.

Now, only Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie and Li Jiaojiao with mediocre qualifications are left in the ethereal school. As long as they lose one game, the land lease of zongmen will have to be handed over.

At that time, the ethereal faction would exist in name only.

"Headmaster martial uncle, what should we do?"

Li Jiaojiao was so anxious that she almost cried.

How can they win all three wars with only three of them? If there is no turning point, the ethereal pie will be over.

"Headmaster, do you have any countermeasures?"

Huo Yunjie and Shi Lei asked sadly.

"I want to be quiet..."

Ye Feng shook his head and paced back and forth in the courtyard. He thought for a long time, but he was always at a loss.

The three disciples looked even worse.

"Ding, we have found the most suitable host, and are preliminarily binding... The binding is completed. The 'strongest leader system' will serve you. If necessary, please communicate with the system with your ideas."

Just then, Ye Feng heard strange voices. He looked at the other three disciples and found that they didn't seem to hear.

By the way, the system!

Ye Feng realized the key and said excitedly, "system, is it really you?"

"Dear host, I'm the 'strongest leader system', which aims to create the strongest leader in history. It is detected that the sect 'ethereal sect' has been bound and cannot be changed."

The sound of the system rang out again in Ye Feng's mind.

The next moment.

A dozen lines of light blue text appeared in Ye Feng's line of sight.

[leader: Ye Feng (Qi refining Qizhong)]

[sect: ethereal sect (lower class)]

[sect reputation: 5]

[sect disciples: Shi Lei (triple Qi refining, first-class spell iron shield, not introduced), Huo Yunjie (quadruple Qi refining, first-class spell Fire cloud palm, about to be introduced), Li Jiaojiao (triple Qi refining, first-class spell wind spirit step, not introduced)]

[task in the assessment period: recruit ten or more disciples within seven days. When the task is completed, the system will permanently bind and reward the novice with a big gift bag. If it fails, the system will unbind. The progress is as follows: 33 external disciples, 07 registered disciples, and the completion degree is 50%]

Looking at the words in his sight, Ye Feng was very excited.

It's coming, it's coming, it's really coming!

[PS: new book release, easy flow to the headmaster system, I hope you like it]