Chapter 33 The challenge of the true disciple!


Chapter 33 The challenge of the true disciple!
Langya Holy Land.

Somewhere quiet.

The early morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and shines on Qin Hao's body, forming mottled light and shadow.

Qin Hao was seen sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating. A strong breath came out, causing the surrounding vegetation to sway and rustle.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of thick air.

In the end, he chose to stay and became a true disciple of Langya Holy Land.

Without it, just because the true disciples of Langya Holy Land can enjoy those precious cultivation resources that they have never seen before.

For example, there are spiritual herbs and holy medicines that can break through realms.

Moreover, true disciples can also have their own independent cultivation territory and dedicated people to serve them. Without external interference, they can devote themselves wholeheartedly to cultivation.

He can also receive a large amount of cultivation resources every month, especially the essence and blood of powerful ferocious beasts. The Wanling Wine brewed with this essence and blood is only stronger than weak.

Thinking about it, Qin Hao stood up slowly, and his figure began to shake like a ghost, making it difficult to distinguish.

This is the movement technique he learned from the Langya Holy Land Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, ghostly and mysterious!

Invisible, invisible, traceless.

Qin Hao deeply felt the shortcomings of his body skills in previous battles. Now that he has joined Langya Holy Land, he can practice better body skills and even ancient secretary skills, which can greatly improve his strength.

For Qin Hao, no matter where he is, as long as he can become stronger.

He wants to control his own destiny, no longer be influenced by others, and become a truly strong man.

Langya Holy Land.

Pilgrim Peak.

In the huge martial arts square, the sun is shining, and it is solemn and solemn. The ground is paved with bluestones, as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the dazzling light.

In the Yanwu Square, a giant bell covered with moss hovered, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

However, the next moment, the huge bell clanged twice, and the deafening sound instantly spread throughout the holy land.

In an instant, figures appeared on the Yanwu Square, and they were clearly high-level officials of Langya Holy Land.

"Do you remember how long it has been since no one rang this bell?"

"Haha, the bell is ringing. It seems that there is someone who wants to become a true disciple. Do you think this person can succeed in the challenge today?"

The elders of Langya Holy Land gathered together and talked about it.

Many disciples came over quickly and gathered around, whispering to each other.

Lin Tianxuan stood on the high platform, with a tall and straight figure, like a proud green pine. He was wearing a purple and gold robe with mysterious runes embroidered on it, which shone with a faint light.

Lin Tianxuan looked around and announced in a loud voice: "From today on, Qin Hao will become my true disciple in the Holy Land!"

His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart, causing a commotion.

"No! Holy Lord, Qin Hao is a demon who practices demonic arts and is wanted by everyone in the Stone Kingdom. If he becomes a true disciple, the reputation of our Holy Land will not be preserved!"

At this moment, Lin Yuan suddenly stood up and spoke righteously.

"What? Demon?"

All the elders frowned upon hearing this, and one elder with a violent temper stood up directly and objected bluntly: "Holy Lord, absolutely not! If this boy practices magic and becomes a true disciple, it will definitely stain our Langya Holy Land. "

The elder had a serious face and sharp eyes.

"That's right, our Langya Holy Land has been the place of righteousness since ancient times. How can we allow a person who practices magic arts to become a true disciple? How will the world view us?" Another elder also spoke.

Their words instantly resonated with the other elders, who nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Holy Lord, this matter needs to be carefully considered."

Lin Tianxuan snorted coldly and glanced at the elders with lightning-like eyes. His eyes were full of majesty and unquestionability.

Lin Tianxuan said: "I have made up my mind. Whether Qin Hao practices magic skills, we will know after a try."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and asked someone to lift the magic test stone up. The magic test stone was completely black and emitted a mysterious light.

"Qin Hao, come up!" Lin Tianxuan shouted, his voice echoing over the square like thunder.

Qin Hao showed no fear as he strode up to the high platform and stood in front of the magic testing stone.

In an instant, the magic test stone flashed with light, and everyone held their breath and stared at the magic test stone, waiting for the results.

However, to the disappointment of some people, the light of the magic test stone gradually stabilized and then completely disappeared without a trace of magic.

Lin Tianxuan looked at the elders, with a hint of questioning in his eyes, and said, "Elders, what else can you say?"

The elders looked at each other, speechless for a moment. They looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes full of embarrassment.

The originally firm opposition attitude seemed so pale and powerless in front of this pure light.

At this time, Lin Yuan spoke again: "Holy Master, according to the rules of Langya Holy Land, new true disciples must accept the challenge of at least two other true disciples, and only after winning can they be eligible for promotion."

His voice broke the brief silence, making the atmosphere tense again.

Lin Tianxuan suddenly frowned and looked at Lin Yuan with an unhappy expression. This true disciple actually opposed him at every turn? The wings are really hard.

Lin Tianxuan looked at Qin Hao, with concern in his eyes, and asked, "Qin Hao, what do you think?"

Qin Hao stood up, his eyes were firm, his posture was straight, and he said loudly: "I am willing to accept the challenge!"

His voice echoed in the square, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and his firm tone shocked everyone present.

"How dare this guy do this? Accept Senior Brother Lin Yuan's challenge?"

"This guy has such a loud tone! Let's see how Senior Brother Lin punishes him!"

"I don't know how high the sky is, let's see how he is defeated."

All the disciples immediately began to jeer. In their opinion, how could Qin Hao, a nobody, be compared to Senior Brother Lin Yuan?
Lin Yuan was the first to stand up. He was fluttering in white clothes and holding a long sword. He looked like an immortal descending from the earth, but with a hint of contempt on his face, he sneered: "Qin Hao, you are just a demon and you are worthy of being a true disciple." ? Just let me meet you!"

"You are no match for me." Qin Hao said lightly.

Lin Yuan was furious when he saw this, pointed his sword at Qin Hao, and shouted angrily: "Do you really think you can defeat my true disciples of the Holy Land with those demonic skills? You underestimate the Langya Holy Land!"

"Qin Hao, today I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy! Let this arrogant guy like you suffer a little!"

Qin Hao looked at Lin Yuan, his eyes as calm as water, and said, "Please enlighten me!"

His voice was neither humble nor arrogant, without the slightest hint of fear.

"Brother Lin, come on, let this arrogant man have a long memory!"

"That's right, with such an arrogant attitude, do you really think that there is no one in our Langya Holy Land!"

All the disciples expressed support for Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuanwen was speechless, just touched the sword in his hand and looked at Qin Hao, with a cruel smile on his lips.

Let you underestimate me, and I will find an opportunity to cut off your hands and feet later, and make you a cripple for the rest of your life!

(End of chapter)

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