Drunken Swordsman: I choose the ruthless way, why are you crying?

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

Somewhere quiet and secluded.

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

Qin Hao was seen sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and concentrating. A condensed breath emanated from him, causing the surrounding grass and trees to sway and rustle.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled.

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

There is no other reason, it is just because the true disciples of Langya Holy Land can enjoy precious cultivation resources that they have never seen before.

For example, magical herbs and holy medicines that can break through the realm.

Moreover, true disciples can have their own independent training grounds and dedicated servants. Without any external interference, they can devote themselves wholeheartedly to practice.

He can also receive a large amount of cultivation resources every month, especially the essence and blood of powerful beasts. The Wanling Wine brewed with this essence and blood will only be more effective.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao slowly stood up, and his figure began to sway like a ghost, making it difficult to identify his whereabouts.

This is the movement technique he learned from the Sutra Library in the Holy Land of Langya, the Ghostly Shadow!

Invisible and traceless, without a trace and without a limit.

Qin Hao felt deeply the inadequacy of his physical skills in previous battles. Now that he has joined the Langya Holy Land, he can practice more advanced physical skills and even the ancient secretarial skills, which can greatly enhance his strength.

For Qin Hao, no matter where he is, as long as he can become stronger, it's fine.

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

……

Langya Holy Land.

Pilgrimage Peak.

The sun shines on the huge martial arts square, creating a solemn and dignified atmosphere. The ground is paved with a solid layer of bluestone, as smooth as a mirror, reflecting dazzling light.

And in the martial arts square, a huge moss-covered bell hovers, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

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

In an instant, figures flashed across the martial arts square, and they were the high-level officials of the Langya Holy Land.

"How long do you remember since anyone rang this bell?"

"Haha, the bell rang. It seems that someone wants to become a true disciple. What do you think? Can this person succeed in the challenge today?"

The elders of the Langya Holy Land gathered together and discussed the matter.

Many disciples rushed over when they heard the noise, gathered around and whispered to each other.

Lin Tianxuan stood on the high platform, his posture upright, like a proud pine tree. He was wearing a purple and gold robe embroidered with mysterious runes that flickered with faint light.

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

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

"No! Holy Lord, Qin Hao is a demon who practices magic and has been wanted by the entire Stone Country. If we allow him to become a true disciple, the reputation of our Holy Land will be in jeopardy!"

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

"What? Demon?"

The elders all frowned upon hearing this. One elder with a bad temper even stood up and objected bluntly, "Holy Lord, this is absolutely not allowed! If this boy practices magic and becomes a true disciple, it will definitely tarnish the reputation of our Langya Holy Land!"

The elder had a serious face and sharp eyes.

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

The words of the two instantly resonated with the other elders, and they nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Holy Lord, this matter needs careful consideration."

Lin Tianxuan snorted coldly, his eyes like lightning sweeping across the elders, his eyes were full of majesty and unquestionable.

Lin Tianxuan said: "I have made up my mind. We will know if Qin Hao is practicing magic after a try."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and had someone bring up the magic-detecting stone. The magic-detecting 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 platform and stood in front of the magic-testing stone.

Suddenly, the magic stone flashed. Everyone held their breath, staring at the magic stone, waiting for the result.

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

Lin Tianxuan looked at the elders with a questioning look in his eyes, and said, "Elders, do you have anything else to say?"

The elders looked at each other, speechless for a moment. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with embarrassment.

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

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

His voice broke the brief silence and made the atmosphere tense again.

Lin Tianxuan frowned immediately and looked at Lin Yuan with displeasure. This true disciple actually opposed him everywhere? He was really too arrogant.

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 and his posture was upright. He said loudly: "I am willing to accept the challenge!"

His voice echoed in the square like a huge bell, and his firm tone shocked everyone present.

"How dare this guy do this? Accept the challenge from Senior Brother Lin Yuan?"

"This guy is so arrogant! Let's see how Senior Brother Lin punishes him!"

"He doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Let's see how he is defeated."

All the disciples immediately started to sneer and ridicule. In their opinion, how could a nobody like Qin Hao compare to Senior Brother Lin Yuan?
Lin Yuan was the first to step forward. He was dressed in fluttering white clothes and holding a long sword, looking like an immortal descending from the earth. However, he had a trace of contempt on his face and sneered, "Qin Hao, you are just a demon head, are you worthy of being a true disciple? Let me meet you!"

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

Lin Yuan was furious when he saw this. He pointed his sword at Qin Hao and shouted, "Do you really think that you can defeat a true disciple of my 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! I will make you, such an arrogant guy, suffer a little!"

Qin Hao looked at Lin Yuan with a calm gaze and said, "Please teach me!"

His voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no trace of fear in it.

"Brother Lin, come on! Let this arrogant man learn a lesson!"

"That's right. With such an arrogant attitude, do you really think that there is no one in my Langya Holy Land?"

All the disciples expressed their support for Lin Yuan.

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

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

(End of this chapter)