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Chapter 19 Fallen Leaves Peak

Chan Qingfeng took a step back with his right foot and looked at the middle-aged man who appeared with a calm expression. Qin Long took a deep breath. The appearance of this man made him feel like he was back on the stairs. The power exuded by this man was too powerful.

Stronger!

"Xu Feng has met the Peak Master!" Xu Feng said with an extremely respectful expression. The ordinary disciples all looked shocked. This person in front of them is the Peak Master?? They are all ordinary disciples, and they have never been so close to the Peak Master.

"You all stand down!" The burly man glanced at the others and said calmly.

"Yes, Peak Master!" Xu Feng said respectfully. When he turned around, he glanced at Chan Qingfeng with a hint of jealousy that could not be concealed. Luo Feng, who was hit hard by Chan Qingfeng, climbed up from the ground and stared at the burly man with a stiff face.

, there was an evil spirit in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up and left without saying a word.

When Xu Feng and others left, and only Chan Qingfeng and Qin Long were left, the burly man stared at Chan Qingfeng with blazing eyes and said: "Let's go, someone has been waiting for you for several months. As for your brat's amazing perseverance,

, Go to that mountain and try your luck." After saying this, the burly man grabbed the Zen Breeze and disappeared.

Qin Long followed the burly man's words and looked at a mountain peak far ahead. He looked slightly surprised. After hesitating for a while, Qin Long walked forward.

At the inner end of this empty flat is a huge stone gate with a height of thirty feet. On the stone gate are three powerful characters "Ten Thousand Dragons Sect".

Qin Long stood under the stone gate, looking up at the big characters above. His expression was slightly restrained, and his thoughts were complicated. When he was in Mingyue City, Qin Long heard many rumors about the Immortal Blood Sect. It was the sect he dreamed of and he wanted to enter.

After practicing in the Immortal Blood Sect and becoming a disciple of the Immortal Blood Sect, Qin Long was envious of him for a while even after Qin Zhan joined the Immortal Blood Sect.

But in just over a year, Qin Long became a disciple of the Wanlong Sect, a disciple of the Wanlong Sect that was stronger than the Immortal Blood Sect. Things were so unpredictable that no one expected that the weak young clan member of the Qin family would also become a disciple of the Wanlong Sect.

There will be today.

His eyes slowly shifted to a certain mountain peak in front of him. Qin Long clenched his fists and murmured in a low voice: "One day, I will return to the Qin family in glory."

Immediately, Qin Long walked into the Wanlong Sect without hesitation.

With the burly man's distant finger, Qin Long didn't realize how far the mountain was. But at this time, when he actually reached the mountain peak, it took Qin Long a long time to walk.

This mountain is located behind the peaks of the Wanlong Sect. From a distance, there is nothing surprising. Qin Long discovered that there are roads leading to the peaks of the Wanlong Sect, and the roads are extremely clean. The only way to this peak is a small road.

, and there were many fallen leaves piled on it, which puzzled Qin Long! Looking around, Qin Long did not see any other disciples passing by.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Qin Long came to Kongping at the foot of this peak. Qin Long saw a rickety old man, bending over and cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground.

Seeing this, Qin Long quickly stepped forward, bowed slightly to the old man, and said: "Old man, my name is Qin Long, and I am a new disciple. The seniors in the sect directed me to come to this mountain to become my disciple. I don't know where I should go.

Who to look for?"

The rickety old man ignored Qin Long's words and continued to clean the fallen leaves on the ground. Seeing this, Qin Long looked at the old man carefully and wondered, could this old man have bad ears? Thinking of this, Qin Long repeated his previous words loudly, but

The old man still didn't seem to hear anything, which made Qin Long speechless. He simply walked around the old man and walked towards the road ahead.

"Junior, you are in the wrong place!" Qin Long looked at the old man in confusion. At this time, the old man suddenly raised his head, with a thin old face, sunken eyes, and his eyes were muddy and lifeless. He said: "I am the only one on this mountain.

One person, do you want to become my teacher?"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Qin Long was stunned. He looked like he had half a foot in the coffin. Could it be that the peak master wanted to worship this old man as his disciple? Thinking of this, Qin Long quickly said: "Senior is willing

Accept Qin Long as your disciple?"

"If you are willing, then...you can become my disciple!" The old man's answer was beyond Qin Long's expectation, so that Qin Long was stunned for a moment and at a loss. This was very different from what he imagined becoming a disciple.

There is a difference, now you become a disciple??

After hesitating for a while, Qin Long knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to the old man, and said: "Qin Long pays homage to the master."

"Very good. From today on, you are my 1737th named disciple." The old man's thin old face showed a smile, but it looked strange.

"One thousand, seven hundred and thirty-seven named disciples?" Qin Long was a little unable to react.

"This peak is called Fallen Leaf Peak. After you clean up all the fallen leaves on this peak, your name can be removed!" The old man handed the broom in his hand to Qin Long. After Qin Long took it, the old man turned and faced

He walked forward and soon disappeared from Qin Long's sight along the avenue.

Holding the broom in his hand, Qin Long didn't react for a long time. After sweeping all the fallen leaves on the peak, he officially accepted the disciples... Looking at the trees all over the mountain in front of him, Qin Long was a little dazed. He wanted to sweep the entire mountain.

How is it possible to clean all the leaves?

Looking at the broom in his hand, and then at the leaves covered on the empty ground at the foot of the mountain, Qin Long felt bitter in his heart. This was an impossible task. Could it be that the old man was deliberately being unruly? No wonder the peak master would talk about it.

Luck, no wonder I will be the 1,737th registered disciple. I am afraid that there will be no one who can pass the old man's request. No wonder this summit is so desolate.

Although Qin Long wanted to become a disciple, he was annoyed by such difficulties. He threw the broom on the ground and turned around to leave. After taking a few steps, Qin Long paused slightly. Half a year ago, when he was on the mountainside, he climbed a thousand steps to the top of the mountain.

Doesn't it seem to me that he can't do it differently? Moreover, there must be a reason why the peak master would guide him to this peak.

However, how is it possible to quickly clear the leaves on the entire mountain? After sweeping there, there are fallen leaves here. In other words, it is impossible to clean the fallen leaves on this peak. But why would this old man make this request? Really?

Deliberately making things difficult?

Qin Long took a deep breath and picked up the broom again. He regarded this as a test for the old man and slowly swept up the leaves on the empty platform at the foot of Luoye Peak.

Qin Long didn't expect that his sweeping would last for a month! And the story of him sweeping leaves at Luoye Peak gradually spread among Wanlong Sect.

"Hey, did you hear that the new disciple foolishly ran to Luoye Peak and wanted to become the disciple of the sweeping monk?"

"I don't know how long this person can stay in Luoye Peak. Let me think about it. Over the years, the person who has stayed the longest is Deacon Lin Yunde. I heard that he spent fifteen years sweeping the land in Luoye Peak, and finally he

give up."

"Yes, in the past hundred years, I'm afraid no less than a thousand people have gone to Luoye Peak, but they all ended up with the name of a registered disciple."

"Wang Yun, who is ranked fifth in the sect's youth list, didn't stay at Luoye Peak for a year when he first came to Ten Thousand Dragons Sect? Haha, in the end, he chose to leave!"



Qin Long, who was still sweeping the floor at Luoye Peak, didn't know that he had become the laughing stock of Wanlong Sect disciples after dinner. At this time, he was slowly sweeping the fallen leaves on the empty terrace at the foot of the mountain. What made Qin Long helpless was that this empty terrace alone

The fallen leaves above cannot be swept away. As long as a breeze blows by, the previously cleaned area will be covered with many leaves again.

In order to pass the boring time, Qin Long simply ran the "Nine Tribulations of Thunder" while sweeping the floor, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice. Sweeping the floor and practicing were not delayed. This allowed Qin Long to calm down slightly and clean the fallen leaves with peace of mind.

.

On this day, after Qin Long cleaned one end of the Kongping, he saw that there were a lot more fallen leaves in the area he had just cleaned. Qin Long sighed slightly. He imagined that after joining the Wanlong Sect, he would become a disciple.

Under the guidance of a certain master and his master, his strength could improve rapidly, but he didn't expect...

After brushing away the thoughts in his mind, Qin Long pondered for a moment and looked up at Luoye Peak. It had been more than a month since he came here. The old man never appeared again after handing the broom to Qin Long. This made Qin Long a little suspicious.

Have you been fooled? Could it be that what this old man needs is not an apprentice, but someone to help him sweep the floor?

With a slight sigh, Qin Long put the broom aside, turned around and left Luoye Peak. In the past month, he has not been cleaning all the time. When he has time, he will walk around the Wanlong Sect and see other disciples.

How do you practice? By the way, I want to know which disciple Chan Qingfeng has become.

"It's really amazing. It has only been half a year since Wang Duxing became a disciple of Wanlong Sect. Not long ago, he not only entered the realm of earth, he actually defeated Lu Fei, who was ninety-fifth on the Qing Ranking, and successfully boarded the Qing Ranking.

On the list!”

"However, the newly promoted disciple named Baishan should not be underestimated. He has entered the realm of earth in just a few months, and I heard that he is an ascetic who is extremely powerful!"

"If this person is ordinary, how could he be favored by the Peak Master?"

"On the contrary, Zen Qingfeng, who has been sitting cross-legged at the top of the thousand-story staircase for half a year, has become the disciple of some peak master. This person is even feared by Wang Duxing!"



Walking to the main road of Wanlong Sect, Qin Long looked bitter when he heard the discussion of the disciples on the main road. Unexpectedly, Baishan actually stepped into the realm of earth! He also became a disciple of the peak master. Think about yourself, at this time, you are still

When cleaning fallen leaves, is this a gap?

"Is it you?" Just when Qin Long's thoughts were complicated, he suddenly noticed a figure standing in front of him. Qin Long looked up and found that this person was Baishan. Compared with half a year ago, Baishan was more stable.

The remaining childishness on the face was completely eliminated, and the burly body exuded a rich aura.

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