The strongest master in history

The most important thing now is to take Song Zhisheng as an apprentice first, so that there will be no further problems with Ye Changmeng.

So Lin Yuanjian quickly boarded the only planet in the Gulan galaxy that gave birth to civilization.

At this time, under Lin Yuanjian's eyes, a scene emerged. He was looking at Song Zhisheng with the Xuanguang mirror, wanting to see if there was any bad luck with this guy.

I saw a group of people around the bed. The old man on the bed was gray-haired, skinny, and extremely weak. It seemed that he didn't have much time to live.

The old man grabbed the hand of a young man next to him, and said with tears in his eyes: "My lord, I, I am about to die... But the Liuyun sect can't be left alone for a day. After I leave, the Liuyun sect will be handed over to you in the future." You, you are the Suzerain."

Song Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head like a rattle: "I won't do it, I won't do it, I can't be the suzerain, so I'd better be a little elder."

The old man sighed for a long time: "Holy One, do you think I want you to become me? I don't know what you are... But, other capable elders think that our Liuyun Sect is run-down, so they all ran away. Of the other sects, you are the only one who regards Liuyunzong as his family. Your affection for Liuyunzong is no worse than mine! Besides, now you are the most prestigious person in Liuyunzong. If you are not the suzerain, who will be? "

Song Zhisheng said dejectedly: "No, no, I can't be. If I become the suzerain, Liuyunzong will only be destroyed in my hands."

"I say you can do it, you can do it, if you don't agree to me, I will die in peace!" The old man suddenly sat up with a grim face, grabbed Song Zhisheng's collar fiercely, and almost slapped him .

Song Zhisheng was so frightened that his face turned pale, aren't you fucking dying?Where did you get so much strength?
There were several middle-aged elders beside them, and they begged Song Zhisheng at the same time: "Elder Song, just promise the suzerain, you are now the most powerful genius of our Liuyun sect, if you don't become the suzerain, the Liuyun sect will be disbanded!"

"Yes, yes, the few of us have been practicing for nearly a hundred years and have been standing still. We are too bad. We are not worthy. Only you are qualified to be the suzerain."

"Song Zhisheng, it is the old man who is begging you..." The old man known as the suzerain returned to his light for a while, and immediately collapsed from exhaustion, with his last breath left.

Song Zhisheng was in a dilemma, and finally said distressedly: "Oh, well... well, I will take my place, but I have no experience. If Liuyunzong falls apart under my hands, don't blame me."

"Don't blame, don't blame...no..." The old man took the lunch box on the spot without saying a word.

"Sovereign, my dear suzerain!" The middle-aged elders cried out, crying and howling.

Suddenly the sound of the loud suona sounded outside, ticking and ticking, playing sorrow.

So these elders cried even more sadly.

Song Zhisheng also secretly wiped away his tears, looked at the suzerain who was no longer alive on the bed, and murmured: "Don't worry, since I have taken the position of suzerain, I will do my best..."

Suddenly, the suona sound outside stopped.

"Why did it stop? Keep blowing!" An elder raised his head in doubt.

Another elder trotted out immediately: "I'll go ask what's going on."

After a while, the elder came in, and said to Song Zhisheng with a bitter face, "Sovereign, they said... they need to add more money, and it's overtime."

An elder asked, "Why is the time exceeded? Didn't we just play for a while? We paid for two hours."

"They said that the time has been counted since they came here. I said it can't be counted this way, and they said that it's all because our suzerain went too late, otherwise they could start work earlier..."

"I……"

Song Zhisheng: "..."

Lin Yuanjian: "..."

Song Zhisheng said with a headache: "Add more money, Jiajia."

The elder said with a sad face: "But... suzerain, we have no money."

"What? No money??" Song Zhisheng was stunned. He had just become suzerain and was facing a financial crisis. Did he make a mistake?

The elder said: "Yeah, our Liuyun Sect's life is quite hard. We elders still have a monthly salary, and those disciples are even worse. They have to go out to be killers to earn extra money..."

Song Zhisheng sat down on the ground: "So our Liuyun Sect has declined to this point?"

"Yes, suzerain, I suggest that the funeral of the old suzerain should be kept simple. We really can't afford the money. Otherwise, our suzerain will have a dozen or so people drinking the northwest wind..."

"Okay, let's keep everything simple!" Song Zhisheng was also helpless, he had no choice but to accept orders in the face of danger.

"Those people playing the suona outside..."

"Let them go, just say, just say we don't need it anymore."

After watching all this, Lin Yuanjian was speechless. This is definitely the worst suzerain he has ever seen. Among other suzerains, which one is not so beautiful and embracing.

But the poor Song Zhisheng couldn't even afford the money for the funeral of Lao Zong.

Lin Yuanjian pondered secretly, what kind of posture should he appear in front of Song Zhisheng?

Show up directly to help him?
No, it's too easy for Song Zhisheng to get everything, no good!

Because things that are too easy to get, people tend not to cherish...

Therefore, Lin Yuanjian will not easily give Song Zhisheng the opportunity to change his destiny.

Still have to go through some tests!
As for how to test Song Zhisheng?This is also a very serious and rigorous problem.

Under the arrangement of Song Zhisheng, the funeral of the old suzerain began to be processed soon. A few elders were asked to cut down trees and make a shabby coffin. He was buried in a geomantic treasure, and even the tombstone was made by himself.

Then it was a simple worship, set up a mourning hall, and kept it for seven days, and it was over.

Liuyunzong, in the hands of a new successor, Song Zhisheng is not so confident about whether he can shine.

Anyway, according to his thinking, it is a day to be able to spend a day.

He knew that he had ordinary talent and little talent, so he really didn't deserve to be the suzerain.

In this way, he can become the first genius of Liuyunzong, which shows how low the overall configuration of the members of Liuyunzong is.

Such a mess among the mess, no one can save it.

Song Zhisheng had a premonition that it would not be long before everyone would run away.

Those disciples who went out to earn extra money never came back.

How long can the people who are still here last?

It's time to break up, it always has to, you can't force it...