Shinto Emperor

Chapter 457 I Came to Be the Sovereign

Qin Chen walked ahead, looking at the [-]-meter-high mountain gate, as if it was crumbling and might collapse at any moment, and exhaled slightly.

"Qing Yunzong, here we come!"

Jian Xiaoming and Shen Wenxuan also exhaled, but they were slightly taken aback when they saw the scene of the mountain gate.

The dilapidated gate, the confused gatekeeper disciples, and the bleak construction specifications. The stone in front of the mountain gate is engraved with the words Qingyunzong, but if you look closely, it seems that it may disappear at any time along with history.

This is Qing Yunzong?
Jian Xiaoming jumped up and down at the moment, chattering: "Brother, brother, this is the Qingyun sect you mentioned?"

"Ok!"

"This, this... is this too dilapidated? This is probably the worst sect, right?"

Jian Xiaoming had to scream at this moment.

Along the way, they have seen many cities and lands of sects, but none of them is more miserable than this Qingyun sect.

No matter how you look at it, Qing Yunzong looks like it is about to collapse. How does it look like a famous sect?

Why did Qin Chen choose this place?
Facing Jian Xiaoming's scream, Qin Chen smiled slightly and said, "This is the place, Qingyun Sect, it's really nostalgic!"

As he said, Qingyun Sect was not a powerful sect before, and it is not even now.

The Qingyun sect was named Qingyun, because this sect was founded by Venerable Qingyun, his disciple.

But that kid Qingyun has never had much interest in managing the establishment of the sect.

There were only a few dozen disciples in this sect, all of whom were disciples that Qing Yun had accepted back then.

Later, those disciples became prosperous one by one, and this Qingyun sect existed in name only, but it seemed to be passed down.

Qin Chen didn't know the details.

However, the disciples under Qingyun seat were all great figures, but in the end the most powerful ones were those few Tian Qingshi, Mingyuan and Jianyinshan.

The other disciples cannot escape the passing of time, their strength is not enough, and their lifespan is not long enough, so they cannot survive now.

Time is the best weapon to kill everything.

After all, this Qingyun sect was the place where he lived with Qingyun and a group of disciples and grandchildren back then. There was a reason why he had to come here.

"Brother, brother, wait!"

Jian Xiaoming grabbed Qin Chen at this moment, and hurriedly said: "Brother, with your talent, if you enter the four major sects, they will rush to get you. Although Shen Wenxuan's strength is not close, but his alchemy is strong, Shengdan Pavilion must be eager to have him. "

"As for me, my swordsmanship is superb and my sword intent is tyrannical. I am a well-deserved number one swordsmanship genius for millions of years. In the future, I will surpass the genius swordsman of my ancestors. Naturally, countless sect forces will flock to me to join their sect. Door!"

Hearing this, Shen Wenxuan's expression was strange.

He is weak?It seems that among the three, the weakest one is Jian Xiaoming himself, right?

Moreover, a spirit alchemy teacher also needs to have a good body, and his strength is absolutely indispensable. Even because of refining the spirit pill, his cultivation base can be improved much faster than ordinary warriors.

Jian Xiaoming held Qin Chen back, and finally said: "Anyway, no matter what, the three of us cannot join this sect as disciples!"

"Who told you that I came to be a disciple?"

Qin Chen smiled leisurely at this moment.

After the words fell, he walked towards the mountain gate.

At this moment, the two disciples guarding the gate, together with a few sweeping servants, all looked at the four of them.

"Brothers, do you want to join my Qingyun Sect?"

A disciple immediately came up to him at this moment, and said with a smile: "In Xialu Chan, an outer sect disciple of the Qingyun Sect, this brother, if you want to join the Qingyun Sect, you can sign up with me!"

Lu Chan's figure is a little thin, and he also looks like a talkative person.

Looking at Qin Chen and the others, he said, "The three of you are good, meeting my Qing Yunzong's requirements for accepting disciples. As for this old man, forget it, he's too old."

"And this buffalo, our Qingyun Sect does not accept spirit beasts as apprentices, let alone cattle for farming!"

moo...

Hearing this, Xiaoqing immediately mooed, very angry.

This clearly despises cattle!
Seeing Qingniu getting angry, Lu Chan smiled tremblingly, then pulled Qin Chen, and said in a low voice: "Brother, let me tell you the truth, it is very difficult for our Qingyun sect to recruit people."

"That's why the elders in the sect said that whoever can recruit disciples will be rewarded with ten spirit stones."

"In this way, if all three of you join the Qingyun Sect, I can get 30 yuan of spirit stones. When the time comes, I will give you 15 yuan. How about it?"

Lu Chan looked at how many people were dressed, and said again: "I don't think you are natives of the Nine Nether Land, are you?"

"How do you know?" Jian Xiaoming couldn't help but ask.

"Uh, guess, guess!"

Lu Chan smiled tremblingly, but his heart was full of bitterness.

If it is a native of the Nine Nether Lands, who would want to worship Qingyun Sect!
"Then you have to understand that the value of one spirit stone in the Nine Nether Lands is not comparable to a hundred of them in the surrounding countries of the Nine Nether Lands."

"Spiritual stones are extremely precious. Fifteen of them, five for each of you three, is enough to last a month after entering the sect!"

Hearing these words, both Jian Xiaoming and Shen Wenxuan looked strange.

"Brother, brother, look, they are so poor to recruit people, this Qingyun sect, I think it is almost finished, let's go!"

Jian Xiaoming said nervously.

This sect is really weird, 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: "My friend, please inform the elders of your sect that I am here to be the suzerain!"

As soon as these words came out, there was complete silence in front of the mountain gate, a gust of breeze blew, and the fallen leaves were rolled up, and there seemed to be a few crows chirping faintly.

"What do you say?"

"What do you say?"

Almost at the same time, Lu Chan and Jian Xiaoming looked at Qin Chen in astonishment.

"I, Qin Chen, am here to be the suzerain!"

Qin Chen said again: "Please excuse me!"

After saying this, Lu Chan looked at Qin Chen's gaze, as if looking at a stick, and gradually recovered his aloof appearance, coughed and said: "Qin Chen, right? Please leave!"

Lu Chan held his breath in his heart at this moment.

He helped Qin Chen with good intentions, but what happened?
This guy is playing himself!
Isn't this a clear way to make fun of yourself?To be suzerain?Although Qingyun Sect doesn't have a suzerain right now, it's not the turn of a kid who hasn't even grown a hair to do it.

As if he had expected this a long time ago, Qin Chen waved his hand slowly.

At this moment, Lao Wei stepped forward, looked at the mountain gate, and said heavily: "Elder Qing Yunzong, come out and see you!"

This roar shook the mountains and plains, and surrounded it endlessly. The Qingyun Sect's mountain gate was trembling at this moment, as if it might collapse at any moment.

At this moment, Lu Chan only felt his eardrums tremble, and his whole body trembled.

With this roar, even the Heavenly Martial Realm can't be so powerful. Is this drowsy old man an unrivaled power?
(End of this chapter)