Qin Chen walked in front of him, looking at the hundred-meter-tall mountain gate, as if it was crumbling and might 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 dilapidated gate, the confused disciples guarding the gate, the construction specifications are quite bleak, and the stone in front of the mountain gate is engraved with the three words of Qingyun Sect, but if you look closely, it seems that it may dissipate at any time with history.

This is Qingyun Sect?

Jian Xiaoming jumped up and down at the moment, and chirped: "Brother, brother, the Qingyun Sect you are talking about, this is it?"

"Hmm!"

"This, this, this...... This is too broken, isn't it? I'm afraid this is the worst sect, right?"

Jian Xiaoming had to scream at this moment.

Along the way, they have seen a lot of cities and sects, but none of them are more miserable than this Qingyun Sect.

This Qingyun Sect, no matter how you look at it, 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 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.

Qingyun Sect was named Qingyun because this sect was founded by Qingyun Venerable, that is, his disciples.

But that kid Qingyun has never had much to do with the creation of the sect.

This sect originally had dozens of disciples, all of whom were apprentices accepted by Qingyun back then.

Later, those apprentices soared one by one, and this Qingyun Sect existed in name only, but it seemed to have been passed down.

The specific details are not clear to Qin Chen now.

However, the disciples under Qingyun Seat back then were all amazing figures, but after all, the most powerful ones were still the few people who were Tianqingshi, Abyss and Jianyin Mountain.

The other disciples can't escape the wear and tear of time, their strength is not enough, and their lifespan is not long enough, so they can't survive until now.

Time is the best weapon to kill everything.

After all, this Qingyun Sect was the place where he lived with Qingyun and his disciples and grandchildren back then, and 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, if you enter the four major sects, they will all rush to ask for you, although Shen Wenxuan's strength is almost good, but his Dan technique is strong, and the Holy Dan Pavilion will definitely want him." "As for me, my swordsmanship is all over the sky, my sword intent is strong, I am the number one swordsman who deserves to be the first swordsman in millions of years, and I will surpass the genius swordsman of my ancestor in the future, naturally countless sect forces will rush to beg me to join their sect

！”

Hearing this, Shen Wenxuan's face was strange.

It seems that among the three, the worst strength is Jian Xiaoming himself, right?

Moreover, the elixir master also needs to have a good body, and his strength is indispensable, and even because of the refining of the elixir, his cultivation 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 worship this kind of 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 sweeping boys, were all looking at the four of them.

"A few brothers, do you want to join my Qingyun Sect?"

A disciple suddenly came up at this moment and said with a smile: "In Xia Lu Chan, the outer disciple of Qingyun Sect, this brother, if you want to join Qingyun Sect, you can ask me to sign up!"

Lu Chan's figure was a little thin, and he seemed to be a talkative person.

looked at Qin Chen and the others, and said, "The three of you are good, meet my Qingyun Sect's requirements for accepting apprentices, as for this old man, forget it, it's too old." ”

"And this buffalo, our Qingyun Sect doesn't accept spirit beasts as apprentices, let alone cattle that plough the land!"

Moo......

Hearing this, Xiaoqing suddenly mooed and was angry.

This clearly looks down on cows!

Seeing that Qingniu was angry, 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 is difficult to recruit people." ”

"So the elders in the sect said, if anyone can recruit disciples, they will be rewarded with ten spirit stones. ”

"In this way, if the three of you all worship in the Qingyun Sect, I can get thirty spirit stones, and when the time comes, I will give you fifteen, how about it?"

Lu Chan looked at a few people dressed up, and said again: "I don't think you are natives of the Nine Shades Land, right?"

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

"Uh, guess, guess!"

Lu Chan smiled tremblingly, but his heart was bitter.

If you are a native of the Nine Shades Land, who wants to worship the Qingyun Sect!

"Then you have to understand that one spirit stone in the land of the Nine Shadows is worth one, but a hundred in the outer countries of the Nine Shadows cannot be compared. ”

"Spirit stones, extremely precious, fifteen, five for each of the three of you, enough for one month after entering the sect!"

Hearing this, Jian Xiaoming and Shen Wenxuan both had strange expressions.

"Brother, brother, look at it, this is all poor to recruit people like this, this Qingyun Sect, I think it's almost over, let's go!"

Jian Xiaoming suddenly 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: "This friend, take the trouble to inform the elders of your sect that 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 gust of wind blew, rolling up pieces of fallen leaves, faintly, there seemed to be a few crows chirping.

"What do you say?"

"What do you say?"

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

"I, Qin Chen, am here to be the sect master!"

Qin Chen said again: "I'm tired of announcing it!"

When these words fell, Lu Chan looked at Qin Chen's gaze, as if he was looking at a staff, he slowly recovered his cold appearance, and coughed: "Qin Chen, right? Please leave!"

Lu Chan was holding his breath in his heart at the moment.

He was kind enough to help Qin Chen, but what was the result?

This guy is playing tricks on himself!

Isn't this clear that you are making fun of yourself? Being a sect master? Although Qingyun Sect doesn't have a sect master now, it's not the turn of a kid who hasn't grown any hair to do it.

As if he had expected this, Qin Chen waved his hand slowly.

Lao Wei stepped out at this moment, looked at the mountain gate, and shouted: "Elder Qingyun Sect, come out and see you!"

This roar, the sound shook the mountains and fields, and surrounded endlessly, and the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sect was trembling at this moment, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

At this moment, Lu Chan only felt that his eardrums trembled, and his body trembled. This roar, even the Heavenly Martial Realm can't be so powerful, this sleepy old man, is a world-strong man?