If you read the front and feel like a certain book, I hope you can continue reading it. After Chapter 18, I hope it will bring you a different feeling. If you see the back and feel like a different book, then don’t think about it. This is a different world!! ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"What should I do? How do I know what to do? How could this happen?" the young senior brother shouted.

The eldest brother’s name is Sanfeng. Yes, it is Sanfeng. The Zhenwu Emperor, who was transformed into a fairy in China, was Zhang Sanfeng! And it happened that the common name of the eldest brother is Zhang!

However, none of this is the point. What is important is that Sanfeng is now no longer the original Sanfeng. At this time, he is a post-90s generation on the earth named Fang Lin.

Fang Lin himself didn't know it, and he came to this world for no reason. Moreover, his name was so awesome - Sanfeng!

What is most depressing is that there are only three people in this sect now. One is him, the eldest senior brother, and the Sanxin, the second junior brother, and Sanquan is the younger junior brother. Their master, Taoist Master Yiyuan, has just passed away.

Forget it, since you come, you will be at ease. By the way, this small sect was founded by Yiyuan, and the three of them were all orphans. They were raised by Yiyuan. I don’t know what happened to Yiyuan. I founded a sect two days ago and died the day after the sect founded.

Looking at this so-called sect, there were only two small houses on the steep mountains, and before Yiyuan died, the name of the sect had not been picked yet.

"Two junior brothers, the master has passed away. As the senior brother, I should be the head of the sect, right?" Fang Lin said with the character of not suffering any loss.

"That's natural." Sanxin and Sanquan responded.

"Okay, I will be your senior brother in the future."

The two stupid guys who had no knowledge quickly said, "Greetings to the senior brother of the sect."

Fang Lin smiled happily. Why did he say that he had two younger brothers as soon as he came to another world and became the head of a sect? This is pretty good.

"What should I do with the master's body?" Sanxin asked.

"The master is a Taoist practitioner, and he has naturally become an immortal. Therefore, his body is just a stinky skin to him. Our Taoist dictates no desires and inaction. Since the master has already become an immortal, his body will be burned and cremated."

"Senior brother is a good idea." The two of them immediately admired their senior brother very much, and their understanding of Taoism was so profound. After all, they were still fifteen or sixteen years old, and in this world, children at the age of fifteen or sixteen do not know as much as they do on earth. What's more, although Fang Lin is a post-90s generation, he is still twenty years old. He can be said to be the older generation among post-90s generations, and it is more than enough to fool them.

Looking at the things left by a veteran Taoist in his hand, Fang Lin was speechless for a long time. A Taoist scripture, "Taiping Qingling Shu", abbreviated as "Taiping Jing", is not a very precious scripture. Yiyuan is really a poor Taoist priest. The Taoist sect with only one scripture is only seen in his life. There is also a Taoist robe in the head, and it is half old, but it is better than the Taoist robe on Fang Lin and the other two. The rest is a few taels of silver. You can usually go out to do some rituals and make some money. Now that Yiyuan is dead, supporting your family has become a problem. However, there are still three or four taels of silver, so it is still okay to save a little after four or five days.

Not long after, Yi Yuan was cremated.

Fang Lin planned in his mind that Yiyuan taught them some kung fu, but they were all very complicated kung fu. Sanquan was a martial arts tycoon, while Sanxin was a slippery head. The original Sanfeng was a martial arts genius. At least the kung fu taught by Yiyuan Taoist that could not be named, he had already mastered the kung fu that was not named, which was even more powerful than Yiyuan.

Fang Lin guessed in his heart that perhaps if he did not occupy his body, Sanfeng might really become the immortal Taoist priest Sanfeng and create invincible martial arts such as Tai Chi.

But at this time, Fang Lin didn't know what to say. There was really a lot of things in front of him. There was not much silver anymore. He had to find a way to make money. Moreover, he still had a task. Yes, he had a task.

Yi Yuan Lao Taoist slept at night and had the habit of locking the door, but the next day, Yi Yuan Lao Taoist was not called up to bed. So the three of them began to worry and wanted to break into the door to see the situation. As for Sanquan and Sanxin, they all knew that their martial arts were not good, so they pushed Fang Lin up and broke the door, but when they pushed them, the key on Fang Lin touched the door.

Yes, it’s the key. For some reason, Fang Lin came to this world and actually brought a key at the doorstep, shining silver, without any change.

However, when the key hits the door, a magical scene happened and the door automatically opened!

Sanquan and Sanxin immediately saw Yiyuan die and were immediately shocked.

At this time, Fang Lin was also shocked because, because a voice came from his ear: "The master key system has been started, and you will automatically receive the task of developing the sect."

A task list immediately appeared in front of Fang Lin. There was only one task, but Fang Lin felt that he could never complete it: he developed the sect into the world's largest sect.

There are several small tasks below. It is obvious that this ultimate task needs to be completed step by step. The first small task is to build the sect into the first sect in Danjiang County.

Fang Lin was completely shocked at this time. Sanquan and Sanxin didn't pay attention, and only thought that they were shocked when they saw the master die.

And all this is not the most damn thing. The most damn thing is that this ultimate task must be completed. And it has a deadline, the deadline is ten years. If it cannot be completed within ten years, it will be automatically erased by the system.

After reading it, Fang Lin's cold sweat dripped and became the world's largest sect for ten years. Otherwise, it would be erased by the system. Is this possible?

"Senior Brother, what do you think we should do next?" Sanquan asked.

"Next, next, next, next dinner." Fang Lin said that this was very helpless. After dinner, he returned to the room alone. He was about to die. Although he occupied the body of a martial arts genius, a veteran Taoist only taught some inexperienced external skills and did not even teach internal skills at all. With these, how could he become the world's number one sect? Fang Lin did not believe that he would be so lucky. He went out to practice casually and was attracted by martial arts masters, then accepted as a disciple, and taught the invincible martial arts in the world.

The door was knocked at this time, "Senior Brother, we are here to discuss something with you."

After the door opened, Sanquan and Sanxin walked in. The three of them lived together, but since Yiyuan died, Fang Lin became the leader and naturally moved into the house where the old Taoist originally lived.

"Senior brother, the master did not name the sect before his death. What should we call our sect?"

Fang Lin was too lazy to pay attention to this: "You can think about it yourself."

Sanquan said, "Why call it Yiyuan Sect to commemorate his master."

"The master has become a scattered, I think it's better to name it after the senior brother of the sect, Sanfeng School." It's obvious that compared to Sanquan, Sanxin is more slick and can flatter.

"Sanfeng Sect, Sanfeng Sect." Fang Lin murmured, suddenly a flash of inspiration, patted his thigh, and said, "Wudang!"

"What Wudang?" the two asked.

"The Wudang Sect is called the Wudang Sect!"

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At night, Fang Lin looked at the ceiling alone and was speechless for a long time. The reason why he was called the Wudang Sect was purely comforting. He hoped that he could really be like the Wudang Sect, Shaolin in the Southern Sect and Wudang in the Northern Sect. He became a great sect in the world.

However, I can't really be like Zhang Sanfeng in the martial arts book. Let's go to Shaolin to be a lay disciple first. I don't know whether there is Shaolin in this world.

At this moment, before we knew it, midnight arrived at twelve o'clock, and the system rang. Is it a lottery draw?

Lottery? What lottery?

Fang Lin only saw seven boxes appearing in front of him, and looked at the things contained in it: a sword, two secret books, namely Huaquan, Boy's Kung Fu, and a Taoist robe, a whisk, fifty taels of silver, and one with two light spots.

"Will you have a lottery draw?" The system sounded again.

"Sure."

In an instant, the seven boxes were closed and moved at a high speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye. They were immediately disrupted. I wonder what was contained in each box.

At this time, the key on the waist slowly flew up and landed in Fang Lin's hand. It seemed that as long as you take this key a little, the lottery would be over.

Fang Lin thought carefully for a long time and gritted his teeth. Anyway, there must be something, but it was good and bad. Although that boy skill was the only internal skill, Fang Lin really didn't want it. He didn't want to learn boy skill. He would never get married in his whole life. Fang Lin knew that Taoist priests in this world could get married.

As for the others, they are all good. The sword looks good, at least it can be defended by itself. The robe is also good. It looks gorgeous, and it is convenient for me to make money in the future. The whisk is also good, which is a must-have for Taoist priests. Silver is more practical. At least after you have it, you don’t have to worry about food this month. The martial arts secrets are even more urgent. If you want to complete the task, you must become stronger first. As for those two light spots, it is probably a big prize, and you can get two chances of drawing.

Fang Lin shouted in his heart: The grand prize is best.

Fang Lin selected the third box, and gently tapped the key, and the lock on it opened immediately. There was a secret book inside. Although it was not a big prize, it was exactly what Fang Lin needed.

Fang Lin prayed: Don’t be a boy’s skill!

I took it out and saw that it was a fist.
Chapter completed!