Chapter 32: The Strange Sect's Rules [Please collect and click]

  "Head of the sect, then we should also establish sect rules!" Lin Ru looked at Duan Yi Feng, thinking in his heart whether this weak and small sect would slowly grow up.

  "Haha, no need for any rules, our rule is that there are no rules! I think too many rules will restrict everyone's development and instead affect everyone. When doing things, it's not necessary to be so particular. If we must have a rule, then there's only one provision...” Duan Yifeng smiled and suddenly looked serious, gazing into the distance as if a deity was about to announce the most important thing.

  Han Dong and others also looked at Duan Yifeng, wondering what the only rule of this strange sect would be. If this sect develops well, it will become a regulation that this sect will adhere to forever, which is very important.

  "That's... Master Zong is the most handsome!" Duan Yifeng's mouth slowly curled up, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  Deng Paozi and others were very serious about listening to Duan Yifeng's sect rules, but they didn't expect it to be just four words: "The Sect Master is the most handsome!"

  Han Dong, Deng Fa Fa, Lin Ru and Meng Qian heard such an unbelievable rule and all fainted at once. Although he was really handsome, as a rule, it was too arrogant.

  "Alright, today our sect is established and the rules are set. For now, there will be four of you as elders, each of whom can find two great protectors, making a total of eight great protectors. Then, establish four major institutes, named after spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Each institute can have one director and one deputy director for management. The number of people in each institute is limited to 1,000, not exceeding this number. If someone dies, we will conduct another selection and recruitment. I don't require a large number of people; what's the point of having a crowd of mediocre people? I want every disciple who joins us to be an expert, regardless of their level. What matters most is that they have a firm heart. I want elite soldiers, not just anyone. Otherwise, I'd rather not have enough people than have those who are only filling in numbers."

  Duan Yifeng has already stated his future plans, he wants to establish a strong sect, not the kind with the most people.

  In fact, a sect with 4,000 disciples is already considered to be completely out of the mainstream. A sect with over 10,000 disciples is also considered to be one of the third-rate sects on the mainland of Lingyun. Duan Yifeng's entire sect currently has only five people, and it's truly a heavy responsibility!

  Han Dong and the other senior officials nodded in agreement after hearing this. Duan Yifeng had divided things up very clearly, making it easy to manage separately. Many matters could be left to the dean and vice-dean to handle, as long as they grasped the overall direction of their own college. This way, they would have time to strengthen their power, especially with two powerful guardians to help each of them. They thought Duan Yifeng's division was very good, but they didn't notice that the one who actually didn't need to do anything was Duan Yifeng himself, completely letting go and being a absentee boss.

  As for the cultivation methods and martial skills required, he had already set his sights on Longyin Abyss. Since Jie Ling suspected that there was a legacy there, then this time he went, it was definitely not just to take the Ding Shen Dan.

  "Hmm, Han Dong, since you're going to be the Grand Elder and also the highest leader of Chunyuan in the future, I think it's fitting to reward you with a mid-grade yellow-rank divine soldier. It's a defensive-type divine soldier." Duan Yifeng said with a smile, thinking that he wouldn't need it himself anyway, so he might as well reward his subordinate.

  Han Dong was overjoyed upon hearing this, for this was a divine weapon. The normally stingy Duan Gong had suddenly become so generous.

  Han Dong hastily walked forward, clasped his hands together and bowed: "Thank you, Master, for your gift! I, Han Dong, will definitely do my best to dedicate everything to the Guai Sect."

  "Hehe, okay! Take it!" Duan Yifeng's mind stirred, and a tortoise-shell-like divine soldier appeared in his hand, which he handed over to Han Dong.

  Han Dong's eyes were burning with excitement as he took over the divine weapon, clearly very fond of it.

  "Great elder, this divine soldier of yours is quite impressive, but doesn't it look a bit like a turtle shell? Don't you think..." Deng Paozi chuckled and said.

  "Haha, dead fatty, this is clearly jealousy! Look at this defensive design, it can dissolve and disperse a lot of attacks. Your envy is a bit too obvious, isn't it!" Han Dong wiped his newly acquired divine weapon with his hand, showing how precious it was to him.

  Han Dong loved the divine soldiers the most, and the divine soldier that had been passed down from his own family was also the mid-grade yellow-rank treasured sword that he cherished. Now that he had obtained another mid-grade yellow-rank one, he naturally couldn't bear to part with it either.

  "No matter how ugly or strange the divine soldiers look in the future, everyone should not think they are bad, because as long as they can be used, they are good things. Isn't that flying divine soldier of yours, Denglaozi, also not very good-looking? But it's comfortable to use, isn't it? This divine soldier of Handong may look like a turtle shell, but who knows, it might save his life at a critical moment. What could be more important than one's own life?" Duanyifeng suddenly had a hint of anger on his face.

  "The Patriarch's teachings are that after I, Deng FaFa, will never mock the style of Shen Bing again!" Deng FaFa saw Duan YiFeng with a hint of anger and quickly admitted his mistake.

  "Let's go back and sleep. We'll set off early tomorrow!" Duan Yifeng waved his hand, and the four of them headed back to their lodgings together.

  In the dead of night, Deng Paozi was sitting quietly when he suddenly heard a faint knock at the door.

  "Come on in!" Deng Paozi seemed to know who the visitor was without opening his eyes.

  The door was gently pushed open and slowly closed again, and it was Lin Ru who came in.

  "Fat Brother, do you think he will let us in? And is that news true?" Lin Ru sat on a stool, looking at Deng Fat Brother.

  "It's only by following him that we have a chance, the news is definitely true, it was bought from Li Lu of Qiguan Pavilion at a considerable cost. Li Lu and others should have obtained the news from other cultivation cities, although this time I don't know why there will be sudden changes, but for us, this is the only opportunity. Only in this way will your grandfather have a chance, he doesn't have time to wait." Deng Paozi still had his eyes closed.

  Lin Ru nodded after hearing this: "Alas, although it's dangerous there, for Grandfather I'm not afraid of anything. Anyway, with ninety-nine beads, Duan Yifeng and we are definitely no match, at that time we can only take advantage of the situation, see if there is a soft persimmon to pinch, as long as we get one bead it's enough."

  Deng Paozi listened and nodded silently: "Duan Yifeng is not bad, with such a good talent, he's also several years younger than me, yet he's already a mid-level Lingyun Master. Following him might be a good choice. If he helps us this time, the opportunity might be even greater."

  Lin Ru hesitated for a moment before asking: "Should we tell him about it? What if he's willing to help us..."

  "No need to tell him, the Ding Shen Dan is so important, he will also go all out for Wu Bao Zhu. How can we ask him to help with such a big favor? Besides, I'm not someone who likes to owe others favors, I'll go all out myself later. Anyway, there are four spots, they have three people, and the two of us will definitely be able to get in one." Deng Huanzi opened his eyes, with determination and wisdom in them.

  "I'll go back and rest first, we're departing tomorrow." Lin Ru walked out of the door.

  Standing in the courtyard, Lin Ru looked at the moon in the sky, and her eyes showed a hint of sorrow.

  "Grandfather, I will definitely do my best. I just hope that Sect Master Duan will let me go later. Fat Brother has already done too much for our Lin family. This time going there is so dangerous, how can I let him take the risk?" Lin Ru muttered to himself and then walked towards his own room.

  On the high rooftop, Duan Yifeng looked at Lin Ru entering the house and couldn't help but smile: "It seems things have become more interesting, I knew it wasn't that simple, hehe, I wonder what Meng Qian is thinking now!"