Chapter 173: Founding of a Clan
along the way.

People kept saluting Wei Qing.

At this time, Qin Qian and Wang Zhi's identities changed again. They were wearing armor, swords on their waists, and followed Wei Qing closely.

Guard!

They are now disguised as Wei Qing's guards!

This identity allows him to get close to Wei Qing without attracting attention.

Entering the main hall, Wei Qing drove everyone away, claiming that he wanted to go into seclusion for a while to digest his insights from the battle.

After everyone left, Wei Qing quickly stood up and said to Qin Qian, "Your Majesty, please take a seat!"

"No problem!"

Qin Qian waved his hand. He didn't care much about the rules.

When Wei Qing heard this, he did not dare to sit in the upper seat. He walked to Qin Qian and sat down, asking, "Your Majesty, what are your plans next?"

Qin Qian thought for a while, then said: "Let's practice first!"

He possesses the power of ninth-level golden luck, but has only refined it to sixth level now. There are still three levels of golden luck waiting to be refined. In time, he should be able to break through to the late or peak stage of Earth Immortal.

Earth Immortal!

Still so weak!
Qin Qian looked at Wei Qing and couldn't help but urge him, "You need to build your power as soon as possible!"

Good luck!

He needs the power of luck so much!

"As ordered!"

Wei Qing saluted, then took out a token, handed it to Qin Qian and said, "Your Majesty, this is my identity token, which is equivalent to the center of the formation. I can practice anywhere!"

"As for establishing a power."

As Wei Qing spoke, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, "In these two days, I will clean up the remaining evildoers and establish my power immediately!"

After establishing his power, not only can Qin Qian obtain the power of luck, he can also gain many benefits.

The most important point is to increase the speed of cultivation.

Good luck blessing!

It will be much easier when breaking through.

"Very good!"

Qin Qian took the token with a look of joy on his face.

Next, Qin Qian and Wei Qing chatted for a while, but not in depth. About half an hour later, Wei Qing left the hall to prepare for establishing his power.

If nothing unexpected happens, Qin Qian’s third force will soon be born.

The first force, the Qin Dynasty!
The second force, the Heavenly Cult!
As for the third force, its name is yet to be determined!

Qin Qian thought about it and felt even happier. As more outstanding Chinese people emerged and spread across the sixteen realms and even the myriad realms to establish various forces, his strength would advance by leaps and bounds.

As long as one of these newly established forces rises, he will be safe.

But before that.

He had to keep a distance from these forces and not expose his relationship with them, which would lead to boycotts.

He wants to develop secretly and then surprise everyone!

Who would have thought that Qin Qian, who was on the run, had unknowingly established many forces and completed his grand plan of conquering the world?
And only Qin Qian can complete this plan.

The rest of the people can't do it.

In the upper realm and even in all the heavens and worlds, the development of any force starts with strengthening itself and then establishing branches, just like the growth of an ancient tree, the trunk must be strengthened first before it can flourish.

Even so, there is a drawback.

That is, the branch is too powerful to control the headquarters, resulting in a situation where the headquarters cannot be controlled.

How to prevent this phenomenon?
The best way is to extract the resources of the branch in a predatory manner, use them to develop the headquarters, then reduce the authority of the branch, send people to monitor it, and immediately suppress it if any bad signs emerge.

Throughout history, there has never been a precedent of a headquarters unconditionally supporting a branch.

Anyone who does this is mentally ill!

In the future, Qin Qian’s network of power will definitely be very complicated.

The Qin Dynasty was the headquarters.

The forces established by the outstanding Chinese people are branches.

But who would have thought that forces such as Tianjiao were developed from the Qin Dynasty?

As long as Qin Qian doesn't do anything stupid and keeps a distance, no one will guess this relationship and will only focus on Qin Qian.

Qin Qian thought about it, raised the corners of his mouth, and walked towards the secret room with a smile.

Retreat!

Practice!

Breakthrough to become an earthly immortal!

Alas, I have been ascending to the upper realm for several months, but I am still in the human fairyland. It is really too slow.

Inside the secret room.

Qin Qian sat cross-legged, while Wang Zhi went to another secret room for retreat. He was also about to break through to the ancient immortal level.

boom!
Eyes closed.

The "Emperor of Heaven's Secret" is in operation.

In his body, wisps of luck and power were refined and transformed into majestic immortal energy. After a short while, it filled his entire dantian. Then it turned into an unstoppable torrent, blasting towards an invisible bottleneck, successfully breaking the shackles and breaking through the realm.

Earthly wonderland!
Qin Qian closed his eyes and sensed silently, and found that breaking through the Earthly Immortal Realm consumed about one third of his luck.

You can still continue practicing.

boom!
The next moment, another terrifying energy wave spread out from Qin Qian's body.

at the same time.

In another secret room, Wang Zhi sat cross-legged with stern features and closed eyes, constantly practicing the "Demon Summoning Sutra". Black magic light glowed all over his body.

Behind him, the void was infinitely twisted, and there stood a supreme demon shadow with blood-red eyes and extreme brutality.

"kill!"

While Qin Qian and Wang Zhi were in seclusion, Wei Qing was not idle. He personally led a team to sweep away the remaining bandit forces around Tianlang Mountain.

Those who surrender will be spared death!
Anyone who refuses to obey and hesitates for even a moment will be killed!

In a short time, hundreds of bandit forces entrenched in Tianlang Mountain disappeared.

At this point, Tianlang Mountain completed its unification.

From now on, there is only one voice left in this land, that is Wei Qing, and his words are the law of Tianlang Mountain. After doing all this, Wei Qing stood on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, looking towards the east of the blue sea. At the end of his vision, he saw an ancient star, shining brightly.

"Bishui Sect!"

Wei Qing whispered.

The Green Water Sect!
One of the dominant forces in the Blue Sea Region.

As for the other one, it refers to Tianlang Mountain. Both sides have powerful immortals in charge, but in terms of cohesion, Tianlang Mountain is far inferior to Bishui Sect, and its overall strength is inferior.

But now, Wei Qing has unified Tianlang Mountain, subdued many bandits, and his power has greatly increased, giving him the confidence to declare war on the Bishui Sect.

"almost!"

Wei Qing looked at it for a long time, then looked away and spoke in a low voice.

He suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart.

Build up your power first.

After His Majesty comes out of seclusion, we will take Wang Zhi to attack the Bishui Sect. This will be a sure thing and will avoid any accidents.

"Send the order!"

Wei Qing's face became serious, and he ordered majestically: "Tomorrow, create a force!"

tomorrow!

There is no time to entertain the guests in such a short time.

As for Wei Qing, he had no plan to invite guests. It was not because he could not invite them, but if too many people came, it would easily expose Qin Qian and Wang Zhi.

"As ordered!"

At the foot of the mountain, many bandits looked up to the sky and shouted excitedly.

Very good!
After tomorrow, they will no longer be guerrillas, but officials who can enjoy the power of luck and escape from the ranks of the lowest class.

Bishui Sect.

As one of the two dominant forces in the Blue Sea Region, the Blue Water Sect lives a good life.

The main reason is that there is no competitor. Tianlang Mountain can threaten Bishui Sect, but Tianlang Mountain is a group of scattered sand, no one is willing to submit to anyone else, and there are a lot of internal problems, so they have no time to take care of the outside world.

But now, Wei Qing has risen and unified Tianlang Mountain.
The threat, isn't it?
The main hall of the clan.

The leader of the Bishui Sect sat at the upper seat. He was a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, with blue hair and narrow eyes. It was not known whether it was due to his practice or his temperament, but he gave people a cold feeling.

He looked at the information in his hand with an extremely gloomy expression.

Below, there were more than a dozen figures sitting.

They are all high-ranking members of the Bishui Sect, and their cultivation level has at least reached the ancient fairyland.

"Tell me everything!"

The leader of the Bishui Sect put down the information, looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "What measures should we take against Wei Qing of Tianlang Mountain?"

Many elders were silent.

Wei Qing's strength is very strong, at least comparable to that of a top-level immortal.

As for the Tianlang Mountain, it was a place where all kinds of people gathered, with an endless stream of bloodthirsty people, blood was often seen, and their fighting power was very strong, which could not be compared with the Bishui Sect, which had enjoyed peace for a long time.

If they really want to fight, they may not be opponents.

After a long while, an elder stood up and said, "Sect Master, why don't you win over Wei Qing and give him the position of deputy sect master?"

Winning over?

The leader of the Bishui Sect frowned slightly and was a little hesitant. If he brought Wei Qing in, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep well in the future.

Extending an olive branch to the weak is called winning over.

But if you try to win over the strong, you will be inviting a wolf into the house, which will cause endless troubles.

"Don't worry, Sect Master. I have already thought of a solution!"

The elder smiled and said, "If Wei Qing agrees to join, he will definitely come to the sect to report. Once he enters the sect, we can activate the sect protection formation and take advantage of the home field. It will be easy to defeat Wei Qing, right?"

"What if you don't agree?"

"kill!"

The elder was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Qing is ambitious, unwilling to be mediocre, and an outsider. Sooner or later, we will have to decide the winner between him and us!"

"It's either him or me, it's either me or me, there's no other way!"

The leader of the Bishui Sect narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

As the elder said, there is no other way!

The next day.

The sky is bright.

Strands of soft sunlight passed through the sky, pierced through the clouds, and shone on the Sirius Mountain.

Rizhao Jinshan.

In the past, this smoky and chaotic gathering place of bandits has now been completely transformed into a sect with strict order.

boom!
When the sun rises.

On the highest peak of Tianlang Mountain, someone rang a big bell, and the sound echoed throughout the heaven and earth.

At the foot of the mountain, there were tens of thousands of people standing. They were wearing uniform clothes, holding weapons, and looking up to the sky with burning eyes full of admiration.

They admired Wei Qing from the bottom of their hearts.

one person!

A sword!

It only took one month to kill their way through Tianlang Mountain!
As for their loyalty, they may not be very loyal, after all, the time is too short, but one thing is certain, they will not have any second thoughts until the flag of Wei Qing falls.

This is the deterrent power of the strong!
This is a true portrayal of the universe; all living beings admire the strong!

boom!
Suddenly, a figure seemed to flicker in the sky.

Everyone's eyes were fixed. As they were watching, Wei Qing flew down from the top of the mountain, his black robe fluttering, his hair dancing, like a roc spreading its wings, mighty and majestic, and landed in front of the altar halfway up the mountain.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Apart from the whistling mountain wind, there was no other sound.

Wei Qing looked around with sharp eyes. He gripped his sword and stepped onto the altar.

"Wait a minute!"

However, at this moment, a hurried voice came from afar, "Master Wei Qing, I am the envoy of the Bishui Sect, and I have something to discuss with you."

(End of this chapter)