His True Colors Chapter 1654-1656

 Chapter 1654

They walked toward the village, where a half-hung plaque was painted with the three characters of the Void Sect, which had already survived the vicissitudes of wind and rain.

        When they walked into the village, the seven thatched huts that sat there were in a state of disrepair, and were the only wealth of the entire village.

        "I didn't think there would be such a poor and remote place in the Eight Directions World." Han Giangli smiled bitterly.

        Lin Long smiled helplessly and said, "Anywhere there are classes, there is the law of the jungle, and the same is true in the Eightfold World."

        As Han Qianli was about to speak, a noisy noise came from a slightly larger thatched-roof house at the far end of the room.

        A man in a long blue robe with starry eyebrows and a crystal-clear long sword was laughing coldly and disdainfully.

        In front of him, an old man rickety figure was being trampled to death on the ground by one of his henchmen, his old eyes full of helplessness and heartache. Next to him, two other men were rummaging through the boxes, making a mess all over the house.

        Very quickly, two men flipped out eight small green bottles from the trunk and handed them to the man in blue.

        Looking at the eight small bottles in his hands, the man in blue laughed coldly: "Seventh Uncle, it would have been good if you had taken them out earlier, at least you wouldn't have had to suffer the pain."

        "Ye Kucheng, I am at least your master, if you treat me like this, the heavens will surely be struck by thunder!" The old man wanted to be angry, but he was beaten and had no strength at all.

        "Hmph, Master, are you worthy to be my master too? Among the seven peaks of the Void Sect, you are the most useless of all the elders, and you are worthy to be the master of my Void Sect genius, Ye Kucheng. Remember, I am now a First Peak disciple and have nothing to do with you, Qin Qingfeng." Ye Guocheng laughed coldly and disdainfully.

        After saying that, he even spat a mouthful of spittle on the ground viciously.

        Qin Qingfeng gritted his teeth, even if he was unwilling, what could he do?

        The Voidless Sect, located in the southwest corner of Taiwan, is not a large sect, but it is a sect nonetheless. In addition to the main sect, the Voidless Sect also has seven peaks, each of which is presided over by an elder, and each disciple can choose any of the peaks' elders and practice under them as long as they have their elders' permission.

        Qin Qingfeng has the lowest cultivation level among the seven peaks, so basically no one wants to come to the seven peaks, and Qin Qingfeng naturally does not want to.

        In the past twenty years or so, Qin Qingfeng has been looking for young students everywhere, and he is most proud of his young genius, Cool-Son Ye. In order to cultivate his beloved disciple, Qin Qingfeng took great pains and risked his life many times to find all kinds of natural materials and treasures to cultivate this talented disciple.

        The disciples of the seven peaks left collectively, and Cool-Son Yeh, the beloved disciple, even switched to another peak.

        In the past year or two, Cool-Son Ye would come back to the Seven Peaks, but every time he came over, he came to snatch the Green Jade Energy Vial, which was the fixed monthly salary of the elders of the sect. The green jade energy bottle has a lot of energy, and is an important source of energy for every Void Sect member's cultivation, very precious.

        "Okay, I'm not going to waste my breath with this old trash, let's go!" Cool-Son Ye took the stuff, turned around and left with satisfaction.

        On the ground, as soon as the attendant loosened his feet, Qin Qingfeng rickety body desperately crawled to the feet of Cool-Son Ye, begging: "Don't you want to leave me even a bottle this time? I ...... need to use it to heal my illness."

        In the past, when Ye Kucheng came to rob the Green Jade Energy, he would keep a little bit of it, after all, Qin Qingfeng had no cultivation and couldn't practice, so he could only rely on it to stabilize his injuries.

        "In a month's time, it will be the key moment for the main sect to select the incoming disciples from the seven peaks, where is there any free green jade energy left for trash like you to use? Ye Guocheng gave a cold shout and directly kicked Qin Qingfeng to the ground.

        Han Qianqian wanted to rush over, but was held back by the Lin Long.

        "Eight Worlds, we're just ants, don't get carried away, just that teenager, we're no match for him." Lin Long shook his head and admonished.

        Han Qianli nodded his head, Lin Long had a point.

        He could be the strongest person in Xuanyuan World, but in the Eight Directions World, he was nothing at all.

        If he acted rashly, he would only pay a painful price for his recklessness in the end.

        With a long sigh, Han Qianqian walked toward Qin Qingfeng and gently helped him up.

        Qin Qingfeng sized up Han Qianqian, shook his head, and sighed, "Although I don't know which peak you're a disciple of, you shouldn't interfere in our master and disciple's affairs, lest you cause unnecessary trouble."

        "Are you referring to that person just now? Are you guys apprentices?" Han Qianqiang asked.

        Qin Qingfeng nodded and told Han Qianli the general story.

        "Actually, you should report this matter to the clan, it's too lawless." Han Qianli said after hearing this.

        Qin Qingfeng shook his head helplessly, he didn't even want to think about this, how an overgrown elder was going to fight with the future star of a clan.

        "Are you willing then?"

        When Qin Qingfeng heard this, he looked up vigilantly at Han Qianli.

        But soon, Qin Qingfeng was relieved again, a dying man, what did he have to worry about.

        Thinking of this, Qin Qingfeng shook his head, "Naturally, I am not willing, but what can I do about it. My disciples betrayed me one by one when they found out that I was injured and became an invalid, I would like to raise my eyebrows, but is there anyone?"

        "Then how do you see me." Han Giangli smiled.

        Qin Qingfeng had a flash of joy in his eyes for a moment, but it quickly disappeared, and he shook his head and laughed bitterly, "Are you kidding me? I'm just a loser, nothing to teach you, and I don't have the ability to teach you."

        Qin Qingfeng was naturally very interested in Han Qianqian's proposal. He wanted too much to teach a good disciple and hit the faces of those disciples who betrayed him, but even Ye Lusheng, his only hope, was gone, and he had long since degraded himself and become a living dead man.

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        But while he was happy, he had to face an unusually cruel fact: what was he going to teach his apprentice with? What qualifications does he have to be someone's master?

        Han Qianqian said, "I won't lie to you, I used to be called a trash, so trash plus trash can sometimes have a different effect, perhaps this is the so-called bad taste, how about it? Want to take me."

        In the world of the eight directions, the strongest was the most important, kil ling would only become more ruthless, a person with no name and no faction would never even know how to write death, the Void Sect was in the end a sect that could provide shelter and improve its own strength.

        In the future, it will also be possible to travel in search of the Pan Gu clan under the name of a disciple of the clan, which is the best choice for Han Qianqian.

        Seeing Han Qianqian's serious appearance, Qin Qingfeng couldn't help but measure him.

        "I can take you in, but the problem is ......." Qin Qingfeng gritted his teeth and frowned for a moment.

Chapter 1655

"Good, then you come with me." After Qin Qingfeng said that, he turned around and entered the house, and within a few moments, he was wearing a crane patterned white lab coat and slowly walked out.

        Han Qianli, at his request, assisted him, and walked out of the village, all the way toward a large mountain in the distance.

        When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Qin Qingfeng took out a waist plate from his bosom, and after some empty gestures, an empty door slowly opened. When he entered through the door, he came to a completely different dream world.

        In the center, there was a big palace in the sky, surrounded by six verdant peaks like fingers, hugging each other tightly, like a fairyland from afar.

        From the entrance, they stepped on the floating stairs and slowly went up.

        As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the main hall, they were greeted by a yell.

        "Yo, come take a look, what kind of wind is blowing today, and it's brought our Seventh Uncle here."

        Six disciples guarding the gate, seeing Qin Qingfeng, couldn't help but loudly ridicule him.

        Han Qianqiang was a little annoyed, his master was just like himself on Earth, any person seemed to be able to humiliate him.

        Qin Qingfeng ignored them and gestured to go forward.

        "Seventh Uncle, where are you going? The headmaster has an order that you can't enter the main hall without permission." The head disciple stopped Qin Qingfeng, disdain written all over his face.

        "I'm looking for the Headmaster Senior Brother for something, can you give notice?" Qin Qingfeng said as politely as possible.

        The first disciple took out his ear, swept a glance at Qin Qingfeng, and sneered: "Seventh Uncle, it seems that you are not only useless, but also deaf, am I not making myself clear? You can't go in there! Got it? If you understand, just get out of here and don't get in the way."

        Qin Qingfeng still wanted to say something, but couldn't stand the impatience of the disciple, and directly pushed Qin Qingfeng away with a palm: "Enough, old thing, give you face to call you Seventh Master Uncle, without giving you face, you are an old dog, don't give face and shame."

        Qin Qingfeng was not angry, but smiled lowly: "Nephew, it's like this, I have just accepted a disciple, according to the regulations, I need to report to the head of the sect, and then conduct the test of initiation."

        As soon as they heard this, several disciples burst out laughing, almost simultaneously locking their eyes on Han Qianqian's body.

        "I'll be damned, the Seventh Uncle has taken on a disciple, what a strange story in the world, go and inform the headmaster." The head disciple scoffed simply not too obviously.

        "I don't know if this goods is brain problems, what not to choose, choose an old trash as master."

        "Oh, everyone has their own aspirations, maybe, he just wants to learn how to become a trash."

        "I don't think this kid is a gifted person either, so he should be a punk too, so punk goes with punk."

        A moment later, the disciple who had passed on the message returned, and with a forced smile, he said to Qin Qingfeng, "Seventh Uncle, the old man, the Master, has agreed to let you take your disciple to the practice field, and he will be waiting for you there."

        Qin Qingfeng nodded gratefully and led Han Qianqian toward the drill field.

        The practice field was located right in front of the main hall, the size of four soccer fields, surrounded by four beast carvings, lifelike and majestic.

        Just as the two arrived, a large number of people from the six peaks swarmed out of the surroundings of the main hall and hurried towards this side.

        In less than a moment, all the disciples of the six peaks landed one by one at the entrance of the main hall and slowly came toward the drill field.

        They all heard the news and rushed over specifically to watch the fun.

        This is the number one news of the Void Sect. Many people wanted to come and see for themselves which one of the more useless trash would find such a trash to study with.

        When a group of disciples arrived at the practice field and saw Qin Qingfeng beside them, some shook their heads and sighed, while others laughed.

        "Hey, it's a pity that such a handsome young man is not right in the head, looking for Qin Qingfeng to worship." Some of the female disciples felt sorry for Han Qianli at this point.

        "Hehe, this kind of a hit-and-miss thing is not smart enough in his own head. If you don't believe me, call him over to try, I can blow his head off with one punch." Next to the female disciple, a male disciple said disdainfully.

        While the crowd was discussing, a slight commotion began to appear among the outermost disciples.

        "Look, Big Brother Lu Yunfeng of the First Peak is here, my God, that's the Light of the First Peak."

        "What light of the first peak, it's Cool-Son Ye!"

        "Ye Gucheng is nothing, according to me, Fourth Peak's Sister Qinshang is the strongest existence."

        "I agree with this, Senior Sister Qinshang is not only the most beautiful fairy of our Void Sect, her strength is also the best among the younger generation."

        The two men and one woman came slowly, and the two men were handsome, while the woman was beautiful like a celestial fairy.

        She almost has the beauty of a city, the face of a nation, is everyone's eyes of the best beauty, but as her name suggests, cold as frost, it is difficult to approach.

        Her name is Qin Frost!

Chapter 1656

As soon as Qin Frost arrived, a group of disciples fell into a nymphomaniacal stupor, and in a confused state, took the initiative to make way for him.

        Behind Qin Frost were Ye Guocheng, whom Han Qianqian had met before, and Lu Yunfeng, the first peak's big brother.

        Looking at Qin Qingfeng, who was standing on the field, Qin Frost's eyes were filled with disgust and a kind of gnashing of teeth hatred, and then she gently swept a glance at Han Qianqian.

        "Oh, Seventh Uncle, you are really old and strong, earlier when I went to see you, I still said I was a dying name, but now you are accepting disciples so soon?" Ye Kucheng scoffed.

        Hearing that his former master had taken in a disciple of the heart, Ye Guocheng didn't panic at all, and after seeing Han Qianqian's cultivation, he didn't panic at all, which was a perfect combination of trash to trash.

        Qin Qingfeng snorted coldly between his nose, not bothering to take care of such people.

        Lu Yunfeng smiled, "Seventh Uncle, given the situation of the Seventh Peak, I know that you desperately want to accept disciples, but you don't have to be too eager to bring any crooked melons into the sect."

        After arriving at the scene, Lu Yunfeng took a good look at Han Qianqian.

        Although it was impossible to detect Han Qianqian's specific cultivation, it was obvious that the energy fluctuations in this product were almost weak, and coupled with the fact that he had to learn from an invalid, even a genius would turn into an idiot sooner or later.

        Lu Yunfeng's words caused the audience to burst into laughter.

        Han Qianqian was about to make a sound, when he suddenly felt several incomparably powerful forces slowly arrive, and when he looked up, on the stage, a white-haired old man in gossip gray robes led seven elders slowly into the room.

        The head of the stage was the head of the Void Sect, Master San Yong.

        Although he was nearly a thousand years old, he still maintained his appearance of about sixty years old, and walked with a tiger-like strength, with a somewhat unruffled air.

        Behind him were the Void Sect's Preceptor Elder and the Six Peaks Elder, respectively.

        "Senior apprentice brother." Seeing San Yong, Qin Qingfeng respectfully lowered his head.

        San Yong nodded and swept Qin Qingfeng's eyes, "Qingfeng, is this the disciple you want to accept?"

        "Yes, senior brother palmist." Qin Qingfeng gritted his teeth and insisted, although he was equally unsure of himself, but since Han Qianli was willing to worship, he would stand up to the end.

        "With mediocre talent, does this kind of person even presume to enter my Void Sect?" Next to Master San Yong, the preceptor elder Wu Yan coldly snapped.

        "Old Seven, you're afraid that you're crazy for taking in disciples."

        "Oh, Old Seven, although we all know that you're a loser now, you don't have to take on apprentices indiscriminately just to get your face back, to the point where you want to rely on your apprentices to turn you around, right? Just this disciple, if you don't feel ashamed, we still feel ashamed." "You also don't look at what kind of virtue you are.

        "You don't look at what kind of virtue you are, if it wasn't for the head of the senior brother to miss the old friendship and use the sect to support you, you would have died outside, but you still don't know what's good for you and want to accept a disciple, with you, do you deserve it?"

        "Yes, I am also strongly opposed to it, Qin Qingfeng's seven peaks have already withdrawn from our Void Realm according to the Void Sect's rules, and we Void Sect disown all the disciples he has received."

        "That's right, the Void Sect only has six peaks now, no seven peaks."

        As soon as Wu Yan's words fell, a group of elders scoffed and mocked.

        Among all the elders, the only one who didn't speak up was Fourth Peak Elder Xiang Ning, who just kept staring at Qin Qingfeng.

        Although Qin Qingfeng was the seventh in line and the youngest of the seven elders, he looked at least a few dozen years older than the others because of his loss of cultivation.

        "All needless to say, Qingfeng is an elder of the Void Sect in the end, so according to the rules of the Void Sect, as long as the person he wants to accept passes the Void Test, he can enter!" Grandmaster San Yong waved his hand, signaling the group of elders behind him not to say too much.

        Then, he looked at Elder Wu Yan of the Preceptor Academy.

        "Good, according to our sect's rules, anyone who enters must attack the four stone statues in the four corners of the hall through their own power, and if all four statues move, you can become an introductory disciple of our sect!"

        The four stone statues that were previously in the four corners of the hall flew over and landed steadily around Han Qianqian, shutting him down in the middle.

        Each stone statue weighed a thousand tons, and to move all four at the same time, the force would have to be at least ten thousand tons.

        Suddenly, he felt that the entire statue had suddenly gained a lot of strength.

        Obviously, he was secretly exerting force, making it more difficult for Han Qianli.

        The red-eyed jade python on the left hand, the Linlong on the right hand, the two beasts helped, Han 3,000 yuan of strength suddenly increased, the four stone statues were now hidden and moving.

        The ring dean old man not by a smile, a bite, a fixed eye, Han 3,000 yuan suddenly felt the force of ten thousand mountains pressed on the body, the whole person is a hot throat, almost spewed out a mouth of old blood.

        Seeing that Han 3,000 pushed for half a day, but the four stone statues did not move at all, the crowd erupted in laughter at the right time.

        "Hahaha, see, so it's a waste, no wonder he chose Qin Qingfeng as his master, also, this kind of waste can have someone to take it, already can't ask for more."

        "Can't even push four stone statues, might as well go home and farm."

        Qin Qingfeng looked at Han Qianqian, who was already sweating profusely in the stone formation, anxious and at a loss for words.

        Qin Chang gave Qin Qingfeng a speechless glance, and was about to turn around and leave.

        At this moment, in the formation, a loud noise suddenly rang out!

        "The four stone statues are broken!"