Chapter 457
Chapter 457
Qin Chen walked in front of him, looking at the hundred-meter-tall mountain gate, as if it was crumbling and could collapse at any time, and exhaled slightly.
"Qingyun Sect, it's here!"
Jian Xiaoming and Shen Wenxuan also exhaled, but when they saw the scene of the mountain gate, they were slightly stunned.
The broken gate, the confused guarding disciples, quite bleak construction specifications, the stone in front of the mountain gate, engraved with the three words of Qingyun Sect, but look closely, as if with history, it may dissipate at any time.
This is the Qingyun Sect?
Jian Xiaoming jumped up at this moment, and chirped: "Brother, brother, the Qingyun Sect you are talking about, is this here?" "
Hmm!"
"This, this, this... That's too broken, isn't it? I'm afraid this is probably the worst sect, right?
Jian Xiaoming had to shout at the moment.
Along the way, they had seen many cities and sects, but none of them were more miserable than this Qingyun Sect.
This Qingyun Sect looks like it is about to collapse, where does it look like a famous sect?
How could Qin Chen choose this place?
Facing Jian Xiaoming's scream, Qin Chen smiled slightly and said, "This is it, Qingyun Sect, it's really nostalgic!" "
As he said, the Qingyun Sect was not a powerful sect before, and it is even less now.
The Qingyun Sect was named Qingyun because this sect was founded by Qingyun Venerable, that is, his disciples.
But that kid in Qingyun has always had little intention of managing the creation of a sect.
This sect originally had dozens of disciples, all of whom were the apprentices that Qingyun had accepted back then.
Later, those disciples, one by one, this Qingyun Sect also existed in name only, but it seemed to have been passed down.
The specific details, Qin Chen is not clear now.
However, the disciples under the Qingyun Throne were all great figures, but in the end, the most powerful were the people of Tianqingshi, the Abyss, and Jianyin Mountain.
Other disciples, unable to escape the wear and tear of time, their strength is not enough, and their life expectancy is not long enough, and they cannot last now.
Time is the best tool to kill everything.
In the final analysis, this Qingyun Sect was the place where he lived with Qingyun and his disciples and grandchildren, and here, there was a reason why he had to come.
"Brother, brother, wait!"
Jian Xiaoming grabbed Qin Chen at this moment, and hurriedly said: "Brother, your talent, then enter the four major sects, they will all rush to ask for you, although Shen Wenxuan's strength is poor, but the Dan Technique is strong, and the Holy Dan Pavilion will definitely want him." "
As for me, my sword skills are heaven-wide, my sword intent is strong, I am a well-deserved first swordsmanship genius for millions of years, and a genius swordsman who will surpass my ancestor in the future, naturally countless sect forces will flock to me to join their sect!"
Hearing this, Shen Wenxuan's face was strange.
Is he almost strong? It seems that among the three, the worst strength is Jian Xiaoming himself, right?
Moreover, the spirit pill master also needs to have a good body, and the strength is absolutely not bad, and even because of refining the spirit pill, the cultivation improvement is much faster than that of ordinary martial artists.
Jian Xiaoming grabbed Qin Chen and finally said, "In short, no matter what, the three of us can't enter this sect as disciples!"
"Who told you that I came to be a disciple?"
Qin Chen smiled leisurely at this moment.
When the words fell, he walked towards the mountain gate.
At this moment, the two disciples guarding the door, plus a few sweepers, were all looking at the four people.
"Several brothers, do you want to join my Qingyun Sect?"
A disciple suddenly came up at this moment and said with a grin: "In Xialuchan, the outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect, this brother, if you want to join the Qingyun Sect, you can find me to sign up!" Lu
Chan's figure was a little emaciated, and he also seemed to be a talkative person.
Looking at Qin Chen and several people, he said, "You three are good, meet the requirements of my Qingyun Sect to accept disciples, as for this old man, forget it, it's too old."
"And this buffalo, our Qingyun Sect, we don't accept spirit beasts as apprentices, let alone cattle that cultivate the land!"
Moo....
Hearing this, Xiaoqing suddenly mooed and was angry.
This clearly shows that you look down on the cow!
Seeing Qingniu angry, Na Lu Chan trembled and smiled, then pulled Qin Chen and said in a low voice: "Brother, let's tell you the truth, our Qingyun Sect, it is difficult to recruit people."
"So the elders in the sect said, if anyone can recruit disciples, he will be rewarded with ten spirit stones."
"In this way, all three of you worship in the Qingyun Sect, I can get thirty spirit stones, and when the time comes, I will give you fifteen, how?"
Lu Chan looked at a few people dressed up, and said again: "I don't think you are natives of the Land of Nine Ghosts, right?"
"How do you know?" Jian Xiaoming couldn't help but say.
"Eh, guess, guess!"
Lu Chan's trembling smile, but his heart was bitter.
If they are natives of the Nine Ghosts Land, who is willing to worship in the Qingyun Sect!
"Then you must understand that the spirit stone in the land of the nine ghosts is worth one, but a hundred of the countries outside the nine ghosts are not comparable."
"Spirit stones, extremely precious, fifteen, five for the three of you, enough to use for one month after entering the sect!"
Hearing this, Jian Xiaoming and Shen Wenxuan both looked strange.
"Brother, brother, you see, this is all poor to recruit people like this, this Qingyun Sect, I see that it is almost finished, let's go!"
Jian Xiaoming suddenly said nervously.
This sect is really too strange, and it doesn't look like a serious sect at all.
"Why are you leaving?"
Qin Chen looked at Lu Chan at this moment, and said with a faint smile: "This friend, I am here to be the sect master!"
As soon as these words came out, in front of the mountain gate, there was complete silence, a fresh breeze blew through, rolled up pieces of fallen leaves, faintly, there seemed to be a few crows chirping.
"What did you say?"
"What did you say?"
Almost at the same time, Lu Chan and Jian Xiaoming looked at Qin Chen in amazement.
"I, Qin Chen, am here to be the Sect Master!"
Qin Chen said again: "Labor announced!"
When these words fell, Lu Chan's gaze looked at Qin Chen, as if looking at a staff, slowly recovered his cold appearance, and coughed: "Qin Chen, right?" Please leave!
Lu Chan's heart was holding a breath at the moment.
He was kind enough to help Qin Chen, but the result?
This guy is kidding himself!
Isn't this a clear way to have fun with yourself? Be suzerain? Although the Qingyun Sect does not have a sect master now, it is not the turn of a brat who has not grown Qi to do it.
As if he had expected this for a long time, Qin Chen slowly waved his hand.
Lao Wei stepped out at this moment, looked at the mountain gate, and shouted deeply: "Elder Qingyun Sect, come out and see you!" This
roar, the sound shook the mountains and wilderness, surrounded endlessly, that Qingyun Sect mountain gate, at this moment, trembled, it seemed that it could collapse at any time.
At this moment, Lu Chan, he only felt that his eardrums trembled, and his body trembled.
With this roar, even the Heavenly Martial Realm can't be so powerful, this sleepy old man is a world-beating powerhouse?
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