Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 1 Time Traveling with Master System
Huashan is the collective name for a series of mountain peaks outside Qingyang Town.Huashan spreads all over the vicinity of Qingyang Town for hundreds of miles. There are many peaks of different heights.

On the edge of a cliff on the main peak of Mount Hua, a young man in green clothes was sitting on the edge of the cliff, his legs dangling outside the cliff, shaking every now and then.

The young man in Tsing Yi named Jiang Yan, the head disciple of the Huashan sect, but Jiang Yan is no longer the original Huashan head disciple Jiang Yan, but a college student in the 21st century. Jiang Yan, who loves games, is playing a game At that time, he accidentally traveled through time, and his soul traveled to a disciple of the Huashan School with the same name and surname on Mount Hua, and became the chief disciple of Ding Yuan, the head of the Huashan School, a subsidiary sect of the third-rank Jin Yanzong sect.

Ding Buwang, a member of the Huashan School, including the head Ding Yuan, has a total of two generations of disciples, six disciples, including two old servants, it is really a small sect with three or four big cats and kittens.

"Big Brother, Big Brother", a little girl carved with jade, stumbled and ran over from a distance. Seeing Jiang Yan sitting on the edge of the cliff, the little girl didn't dare to go over, only dared to stay away called.

The little girl carved in powder and jade is Yunying, Jiang Yan's fifth junior sister, who is rushing here now, but because the outer disciples of the main Jin Yanzong came down the mountain, several senior brothers and sisters went down the mountain to meet the outer disciple. As a disciple, the senior sister asked herself to come and look for the elder brother, and the little girl hurried over.

Jiang Yan climbed up from the edge of the cliff, smiled and asked Yunying why he was so flustered. When he heard that the disciple of the main sect Jin Yanzong came down from the mountain, Jiang Yan couldn't help but thumped in his heart.

Huashan is an affiliated sect of Jin Yanzong, the third-rank sect in Linqing Prefecture. Ding Yuan, the head of the sect, went to the main sect to participate in the triennial monster hunting half a month ago. Counting the days, he should be back now. It is not Ding Yuan who came now , but an outer disciple of Jin Yanzong, a bad thought began to come to Jiang Yan's mind.

He took out a palm-sized wooden crane from the treasure bag at his waist, and Jiang Yan carefully placed the wooden crane on the ground. Yunying saw the wooden crane on the ground, and his big eyes were filled with unstoppable excitement. Looking at the elder brother with excitement on his small face.

Jiang Yan took a few steps back, about two meters away from the wooden crane, and then stopped, took out a spirit stone from the treasure bag with his left hand, pointed at the wooden crane in the distance with his right hand pointing parallel to a sword, One finger, "disease".

The wooden crane gradually grew bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye. As the wooden crane grew bigger, Jiang Yanjun's face gradually turned red, and the red color gradually became thicker. The finger pointing at the wooden crane also trembled slightly. In a matter of seconds, the wooden crane changed from the size of a palm to about two meters square, and then stopped growing.

"This wooden crane consumes too much spiritual power to grow bigger", Jiang Yan muttered to himself, defending his embarrassment just now, but the eyes of the little girl Yunying focused on Mu He , There also noticed that his elder brother was talking to himself to explain.

The whole body of the wooden crane is pitch black. From a distance, it looks like a large black red-crowned crane with its head raised high, standing quietly on the edge of the cliff.

Jiang Yan leaped onto the wooden crane's wide back, raised his hand and inserted the spirit stone into the wooden crane's left eye, and a bright light immediately lit up from the wooden crane's left eye. The wooden crane seemed to be coated with a layer of bright light, black and shiny.

At this time, Yunying, who was carved in pink and jade, was already standing beside the wooden crane, looking up at her pink face, she called out crisply: "Eldest brother".

Jiang Yan bent down, hugged the expectant Yunying onto the wooden crane, and put it on his lap. With his left hand pointing parallel to a sword, he pointed lightly at the crane's head and "raised".

The wooden crane left the ground slowly, and according to Jiang Yan's command, slowly flew down the cliff.

"Squeak..." There was a slight sound of wood chips rubbing against the skeleton of the wooden crane that had just flown off the cliff.

Jiang Yan frowned, feeling a pain in his heart, listening to the voice, after flying this time, Mu He might be doomed.

The wooden crane is a first-grade low-level flying weapon. It is usually placed in a treasure bag, only the size of a palm, and it is used to inject spiritual power. After the wooden crane absorbs enough spiritual power, it can become bigger. Jiang Yan is only practicing now. At a level of energy, the spiritual power can barely push the wooden crane to grow bigger, so Jiang Yan's expression was so painful when the wooden crane was pushed to grow bigger just now.

The wooden crane is a low-rank first rank, so the flying height is only 30 meters. If the flying height exceeds 30 meters, the speed of consuming spirit stones will increase rapidly. At the same time, the skeleton of the wooden crane will be deformed, and its lifespan will be greatly shortened. Only the wooden crane flew this time, and it is estimated that it will be scrapped immediately.

"Look, big brother, it's the senior sister, the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother." Yun Ying hid in Jiang Yan's arms, looked around with her small head, and saw three boys and girls standing at the foot of Huashan Mountain in the distance, holding out their pink hands said.

At the foot of Huashan Mountain in the distance, Tang Wan, Mu Yun, and Nanmen Luozheng respectfully faced a young man in red standing on the back of a gray wild goose.

The young man in red is Bai Lun, an outer sect disciple of the Jinyan Sect, with a five-level qi training. This time, he was sent to the Huashan sect to announce the death of the Huashan lord Ding Yuan. Bai Lun had to come.

Bai Lun disdainfully glanced at the three Huashan disciples in front of him, they only had the first level of Qi training. According to the sect's information, there were five disciples in Huashan, and three of them were all at the first level of Qi training. What a weak sect Men, my Bailun's anger can only be poured on your heads.

Bailun was carrying a long sword behind his back, holding a box in his hand, and stepped on the standard mount equipped with the school's spirit beast, the white-headed goose. He just looked at Tang Wan and the other three coldly, and waited for Jiang Yan's arrival.

"Brother is here," the fat Muyun said happily when he saw the wooden crane flying staggeringly in mid-air.The red-clothed Jin Yanzong disciple in front of him was very indifferent, and Mu Yun hated it very much, but feeling the other party's powerful aura, Mu Yun was very uneasy. Now that the senior brother is here, it is undoubtedly the backbone.

Tang Wan and Nanmenluo raised their heads and saw the pitch-black wooden crane flying in mid-air, their faces couldn't help showing joyful expressions, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, the senior brother has come, and finally they don't have to face the indifferent outer disciples of Jin Yanzong up.

Bai Lun glanced at the pitch-black wooden crane under Jiang Yan's feet, and a disdainful sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth, "Dumpty, a low-grade flying artifact." A low-grade flying artifact flies very slowly and at a low altitude. It is basically used to transport goods, unless the extremely poor sects will use a low-level flying spirit weapon as a mount.

The wooden crane slowly fell to the ground. Jiang Yan put away the smaller wooden crane and saw a few tiny cuts on the wooden crane's back. His heart ached. Repairing the wooden crane this time would cost a lot of spirit stones again.

Facing a man and a wild goose in the air, Jiang Yan saluted respectfully, "Jiang Yan, the great disciple of Huashan sect, has seen the envoy, please ask the envoy to talk to the sect."

"No need." Bai Lun interrupted Jiang Yan coldly, his heart full of disdain for Huashan. The mount of a dignified disciple turned out to be a first-order flying spirit weapon, and he couldn't afford to raise a spirit beast. Forget it, I can't even afford a better flying spirit weapon. It's really poor. I don't know why the sect wants to be a subsidiary sect for such a small sect. Bai Lun is deeply worthless to the sect. Thinking of this, Bai Lun suddenly Thinking of the request from the deacon of the Tianshan Sect before coming to Huashan, it seems that I should help them and throw this weak sect out of the list of affiliated sects of the sect.

"Patta", Bailun threw the box in his hand in front of Jiang Yan, and said coldly, "This is Ding Yuan's ashes. He died in this monster hunting. The sect has an order to order you to take over Huashan Mountain." Zongmen, prepare to participate in hunting monsters after three years."

Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat, the guess finally became a reality. After coming to this world, the towering tree that protected him from the wind and rain fell down. Jiang Yan held back the grief in his heart and tried to say in a calm tone, " Dare I ask the messenger, did my master die at the mouth of a monster?"

The disdain on Bailun's face became even stronger, and he did not conceal the disdain in his tone at all, "Why, Jiang Yan, do you still want to avenge your master? Don't be delusional. The one who killed your master was Tianshan, a second-rank sect. Suzerain Pai, you, the suzerain of a vassal sect who is not even as good as a rank-free sect, also wants to provoke a rank-[-] sect, hmph, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth."

Jiang Yan's face turned pale. The disciple of Jin Yanzong yelled at him without any scruples. Judging by his appearance, if he got angry, he might provoke even more humiliating insults. He raised his hand to stop the younger brother who was about to move behind him. He saluted Bailun, "Jiang Yan remembers the envoy's teachings."

Bai Lun's face darkened, the little lord of the vassal sect was able to endure his own yelling, he really could bear it, he couldn't express his resentment, Bai Lun's face was very dissatisfied, he urged the white-headed goose under his feet, coldly Said, "Don't forget the hunter three years later."

The white-headed goose rose rapidly, reaching a height of [-] meters, Bai Lun stopped the white-headed goose, reached out and took out a memory jade charm, and wrote down the location of Mount Hua...

Putting away the jade talisman, Bailun was secretly proud. Tianshan sent him a set of first-grade and upper-rank spiritual weapons, just to find out the name of the Huashan sect. He couldn't tell them the name of the Huashan sect, but he gave them a A jade talisman with a map, but it does not violate the rules of the sect.

……

Jiang Yan held Ding Yuan's urn and placed it in the main hall of the only big house in the sect. With four younger brothers and sisters, Jiang Yan lit three incense sticks in front of Ding Yuan's spiritual tablet.

Facing Ding Yuan's spiritual seat, Jiang Yan knelt on the ground and said silently in his heart, "Master, although this disciple came here through time travel, you didn't pass on the eldest disciple personally, but since this disciple takes over Huashan, I will do my best to prevent Master from inheriting his legacy. died at the hands of his disciples."

After praying, Jiang Yan turned around and looked at his brothers and sisters who were kneeling on the ground with sad faces. Just as he was about to say something, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ding, players take over Huashan and get the qualification to enter the master system. After completing the task of creating a sect, you can get a novice gift package. Do you want to create a sect?"

Immediately afterwards, a transparent information interface appeared in front of Jiang Yan, listing Jiang Yan's information in detail.

Name: Jiang Yan

Sect:——(to be created)
Position: Head

Cultivation: one level of Qi training

Weapon: none
There is a separate column for the sect below, which lists the various information of the sect in detail, but because Jiang Yan's sect above is to be created, so the information about the sect here is all empty horizontal bars.

School name: (to be created)
Sect resident:——

School architecture:——

Sect spirit beast:——

……

Jiang Yan's eyes moved, and he looked at the junior sister Tang Wan in front of him, and the transparent information interface changed immediately.

Name: Tang Wan

Sect:——(to be created)
Position:——

Cultivation: one level of Qi training

Weapon: Light Spirit Sword (junior soldier)
(End of this chapter)