The head of the sect sent his disciples to inform you, Uncle Ning, that the sect's founding ceremony has begun.

Let you go to the mountain gate to accept apprentices.

The sect issued a new regulation, each peak must have no less than two disciples.

To prevent one of the disciples from having an accident, the peak master went out to rescue and also had an accident, thus completely cutting off the inheritance of that peak.

According to the regulations, if Master Ning doesn't accept any more disciples, I'm afraid this Qingchen Peak..."

Su Chen said with a troubled face.

[2.Chapter 2 The Empress Reincarnated! Don't Play Handsome!]

【Ding!Trigger task: The reincarnation of the empress has arrived at the Zongmen, please go to the mountain gate to accept the empress as an apprentice! 】

[Mission Difficulty: Hell Level! 】

[Task Reward: God-level Sword Intent! 】

The system's cold prompt sounded suddenly in Ling Qingchen's mind.

Ling Qingchen couldn't help but feel excited.

It's been 100 years, 100 years, do you know how I have lived in the past 100 years?

A set of basic swordsmanship has been practiced for 100 years.

Today, a new gold finger is finally coming to help me climb to the top of the cultivation world?

Ling Qingchen couldn't be more clear about sword intent.

In fantasy novels, the protagonist is standard.

Those who are not extremely talented cannot comprehend.

And I still added the sword intent of the word god level.

This is to turn myself into a dragon when encountering a storm!

"Master, I think what Senior Brother Su said is reasonable.

Our Qingchen Peak is indeed a little too deserted.

It's time to recruit some fresh blood. "

Ling Qingchen nodded quickly and spoke.

"Can……"

Ning Qingxue hesitated to speak.

But I don't know how to teach people. Isn't this recruiting people in a wrong way?

As for Ling Qingchen, when he was tested that year, he was a waste material qualification.

Not to mention delay.

"Do you have to recruit disciples? Can't you recruit them?"

Ning Qingxue frowned and asked.

"This……

I'm afraid it won't work.

The head said that many peak masters have a lot of opinions on your peak, Master Ning.

Said that you obviously only have one disciple, but you have the same resources as their subordinates who have hundreds or thousands of disciples.

It is a waste of resources. "

Su Chen said with a troubled face.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Thank you, I was offended!

"These old folks.

Don't dare to say this in front of me.

Behind my back, but stabbing me in the back.

They are all accepting disciples at the mountain gate now, right? "

Hearing Su Chen's words, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but gritted her teeth angrily.

"This... yes."

Su Chen nodded slightly and said.

"Okay, I'll go meet them right now.

I'd like to see who has an opinion on me. "

Ning Qingxue waved her hand lightly, and a blue long sword appeared in her hand.

On Ning Qingxue's body, there was a faint murderous aura that was congealing into substance.

"Let's go, nephew Su Xian."

Ning Qingxue said with a cold face.

Su Chen: "..."

"Master, I also want to go together."

Ling Qingchen said hastily.

I am shouldering the task of recruiting apprentices.

"Xiaochen, you... well, okay, then go and have a look with Teacher Wei."

Ning Qingxue glanced at Ling Qingchen, hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

With Ling Qingchen's cultivation at the first level of the Golden Core Realm, he can just take it there to give him a long face.

Prove that I have been carefully teaching my disciples over the years.

Never slack off.

Qingyunzong Mountain Gate

"Gentlemen, today is the grand opening ceremony of my Qingyun Sect once every ten years."

"As long as the character, comprehension, and aptitude are qualified, all can worship under my Qingyun sect."

"There is neither an upper limit nor a lower limit on the number of disciples to be recruited."

"Please, gentlemen, come up to test the stone, give it a try!"

A middle-aged man in his thirties, with a straight nose and square mouth, and wearing a blue Taoist robe, was floating in the air in high spirits.

Letting the breeze blow by, the green shirt and sleeves on his body fluttered.

Bowing his head down, his star pupils flickered, and he looked at the people down the mountain through the sea of ​​clouds.

The whole person has a calm demeanor, giving people a sense of indifference and peace.

This person is the head of Qingyun Sect, Ye Xingjian.

"Wow, who is that?

What a beautiful fairy.

Wuwuwu, if I can worship under her sect, I will die without regret. "

"The man standing in front of the fairy is so handsome!

That handsome face, unrefined demeanor, and the fluttering white clothes, this appearance is all about my aesthetics!

I can! "

"I owe another child today. Hey, I have a lot of babies recently. Let's owe it first!"

Everyone: "..."

"Ling Qingchen, if you act cool again, I'll push you off the flying sword later, right?"

Seeing Ling Qingchen acting cool while standing on his flying sword again, he also attracted the attention of a lot of girls below.

Standing behind Ling Qingchen, Ning Qingxue couldn't help itching her teeth in hatred.

This damn dog man, who has stayed with him, actually wants to be handsome to attract girls' attention.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Are you not even allowed to play handsome?

Then what's the point of me cultivating immortality?

"Stop playing, stop playing.

Cough, Master, when will you teach me the art of fencing?

I have been practicing for more than 100 years, and I still don't know how to control the sword! "

Ling Qingchen looked back at Ning Qingxue curiously and asked.

"You...you...what are you doing so close to me?"

Feeling the warm breath exhaled by Ling Qingchen head-on.

Ning Qingxue couldn't help but blushed, her heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she asked in a panic.

It was the first time for her to have such close contact with Ling Qingchen.

"Oh, but Master, your flying sword is only this big?

I... have nowhere else to stand? "

Just as Ling Qingchen wanted to take a few steps back, he suddenly realized that there was not much space behind him to back up.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

This……

"Then turn your head and talk."

Ning Qingxue's cheeks were hot, and the bright red spread from her cheeks to her ears.

"Oh, good."

Ling Qingchen nodded and said.

"It's not that my master doesn't teach you the art of imperial swordsmanship.

It's just that with your current level of cultivation, it's really too low.

I'm afraid I can't control the sword! "

Ning Qingxue's eyes flickered, and she said with a guilty conscience.

She really knew Ling Qingchen's temperament very well.

He is very handsome and flamboyant.

If this taught him how to control the sword, wouldn't he be able to fly around with the sword, messing with flowers and attracting girls' attention?

"Master, do you have a crane?

Like Senior Brother Su, I can ride a crane and be a young man riding a crane, that's okay! "

Ling Qingchen pointed to Su Chen who was not far away, and asked.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Do you still want to ride a crane and be a crane riding boy?

It's almost as good as riding a donkey!

"No.

Being a poor teacher, I can't afford such a luxury as a crane. "

Ning Qingxue waved her hand and said.

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