The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

Xuantian Dao Sect.

Baijing Mountain.

The waterfall flows like the Milky Way, the mountains and rivers are shining with the sun and the moon, and the cranes and green beasts are free and easy, showing the style of the immortals.

"Confidence does not show strength in the hands, there is peace and tranquility in the heart, accept it, and see abundance in emptiness..."

On the top of the mountain, a pot of clear tea was poured on the table. Su Changqing was dressed in white clothes, humming a little song, lying on the rocking chair leisurely and enjoying the time, like a banished immortal.

"System, how long will it take for me to go down the mountain?"

Su Changqing looked at the sky from a distance, emptying his mind, and asked softly.

[Host, don't worry, everything is up to fate, and you can go down the mountain when fate comes. ]

The mechanical and ethereal voice of the system explained in Su Changqing's mind.

"Hey, you always say something illusory, can't you tell me when fate will come?"

Su Changqing felt helpless and took a sip of tea.

[The host only needs to wait patiently, and the opportunity will come. ]

"Oh?"

Su Changqing was delighted.

He had traveled here for more than 20 years, and when he awakened the system, he was extremely happy.

The fantasy world plus the system's golden finger, wouldn't he be able to seek immortals, overcome tribulations and become a master, and rule the world for eternity?

He never thought that this system would just let him spend his days leisurely on Baijing Mountain. Yesterday, he was rewarded with a hundred years of cultivation for tending flowers and plants, today he was rewarded with a hundred years of cultivation for playing with birds, and tomorrow he would be rewarded with a hundred years of cultivation for watching the sun and the moon.

Cultivation, cultivation, there is nothing else except cultivation.

So much so that now he doesn't know what his cultivation is, and what realm he has reached in the fairyland.

The most important thing is.

This system doesn't let him go down the mountain at will! !

It says that he has to wait until fate arrives.

Day after day, night after night, Su Changqing has been waiting for more than 20 years, and now he finally hears the system say something different!

"What does the opportunity coming mean? Explain it clearly."

Su Changqing spoke quickly.

"Ding~~~"

Just then, a sound of bells and tripods sounded from afar.

The system said at the right time: [The host can hear the bells and move, and there will be decomposition. ]

Su Changqing was so smart that he understood it immediately after hearing it.

"Let me go to where the bells sounded."

"The sound of bells and tripods seems to be a festive rhythm. There must be a happy event in the Dao Sect."

Thinking about it, as the master of a peak, he really hasn't been to the sect hall for some time. He might as well take this opportunity to show up and see what the system is doing.

With this thought.

Su Changqing waved his Taoist robe and called out softly to the sky.

Immediately, a white figure flew from the sky, flapping its elegant wings, and landed steadily beside Su Changqing. This was a crane raised by Su Changqing.

Under his careful care, this crane is much bigger than ordinary cranes. Its feathers are whiter than snow, and the red on its head is redder than fire.

"Little crane, thank you for giving me a ride."

Su Changqing gently supported the crane's head and said with a smile.

"Hoo-hoo!"

The crane was not impatient at all. It chirped twice in joy, as if welcoming Su Changqing to fly with it, and as if saying that it was an honor to carry Su Changqing.

Su Changqing jumped onto the crane's back, and the crane spread its wings and flew steadily towards the Zhongzong Hall of Xuantian Dao Sect.

After Su Changqing left.

A bluebird in the garden flew to the table where the tea cups were placed, jumped to the tea cup that Su Changqing had just drunk, stretched out its long beak to peck at the tea and drank it.

In an instant, the spiritual energy on the bluebird burst out violently, like a spiritual star exploding.

Qingque quickly flapped its wings and flew into the air, its wings shooting out torrents of sword energy like the edge of a sword.

However, it was unable to control the sword energy at all due to its outburst of spiritual energy. It watched in horror as the sword energy was rampaging and was about to completely destroy the mountain.

At this moment, the peach tree beside it shook and peach leaves fell from its branches, flying towards the messy sword energy like flying knives. In just a few breaths, the sword energy was dispersed and turned into spiritual energy that dissipated in the air.

"Qingque, don't act so recklessly again. Although the master drinks this tea casually, it contains countless spiritual charms. Except for the master, if we drink it rashly, our spiritual energy will only expand, and the consequences will be disastrous."

The peach tree transmitted a message to Qingque.

"Senior Taoshu, I'm sorry! I, I, I... I won't dare to do it next time!"

Although the sword energy had stopped, Qingque was still afraid and apologized to the peach tree tremblingly.

Feeling that the spiritual energy in his body had grown a lot, he looked back at the tea eagerly and flew back to the branches of the peach tree.

......

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are many sects.

Xuantian Dao Sect is one of the largest sects among the millions of sects.

Countless powerful people are in charge of it.The ancestors are always ascending, and tens of millions of disciples have gone out of Xuantian Dao Sect to travel around the world.

Xuantian Dao Sect has always respected strength, and never paid attention to the status of the secular world. No matter whether you are the emperor of a dynasty or a street beggar, as long as you have the spiritual roots and strength to practice, you can enter Dao Sect to practice, and treat everyone equally.

There are billions of creatures in this world, and there are countless people with spiritual roots to cultivate immortals.

Therefore.

Xuantian Dao Sect has become the dream sect of many cultivators, and everyone wants to become a disciple to seek immortality.

At this time, it happened that Xuantian Dao Sect opened the sect and accepted disciples once every ten years.

There were hundreds of young girls standing on the martial arts field in the sect, and each of them was smiling.

They were all seekers from all over the country. After the layers of selection and assessment of Dao Sect, they passed the single-plank bridge among tens of millions of people and finally were the pride of heaven who could be admitted by Dao Sect.

On the high platform, the masters of the thirteen peaks of Xuantian Dao Sect stood.

Today they came to recruit their favorite disciples from these talented people.

Anyone who is chosen by the peak master as a personal disciple can be said to have a promising future, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a powerful person in the future.

Therefore, countless young people stretched their necks, hoping that they could be selected.

"This year's immortals all look pretty good!"

"That's right. The emperor of the Daqian Dynasty sent his eldest prince from afar. The Li family of Ningbei City also selected two sons with natural spiritual roots. There are also several saints from the Xiaodao Sect."

"That's going to be fun! I don't know how many disciples you can recruit. Anyway, I already have my favorite candidates. Don't fight with me like you did ten years ago."

"Hehe! How can I not fight? Getting a good seedling is something you can only encounter but not seek. How can I give it to others?"

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. Let these immortals laugh at us."

While the peak masters were chatting and laughing, a figure flew over on a crane, stopped beside them, jumped down from it, and walked slowly towards them.

"Huh? Why is this kid here?"

A peak master frowned and asked.

Another peak master glanced at Su Changqing and replied with a complicated expression:

"I don't know. He is usually seen as a mysterious dragon. Could it be that he wants to join in the fun today?"

Many immortals in the martial arts arena also looked at Su Changqing who suddenly appeared in a daze.

This person looks not much different from them in age, but he can stand beside a group of peak masters. Could he be some powerful old monster who has regained his youth?

Suddenly, someone said in surprise:

"I remember that my father once told me that there are thirteen peaks in Xuantian Dao Sect, and each peak has its own unique skills and style, except for one peak, which is the last peak of the thirteen peaks."

"This last peak was once ruled by a peerless master, but he did not like to accept disciples and lived alone all year round. He was a special case in Xuantian Dao Sect!"

"Later, this master entered a secret realm and disappeared. The position of peak master was succeeded by his only disciple who was over twenty years old. His name seemed to be Su Changqing, and he was called the youngest peak master."

"But it is rumored that Su Changqing was not good at learning skills and did not like to show up. He stayed in Baijing Mountain and was forgotten. Now it seems that this young man is the one."

Hearing this, the immortal disciples around were surprised.

"A disciple who became a peak master? He should also have the right to accept disciples. Did he come here today just to accept disciples?"

"No way, I don't want to be his disciple. Not to mention that he himself is not well-trained and can't teach us, he is the only one on the mountain, it must be boring."

"I don't want to either! Please, please, don't choose me as a disciple."

The voice below did not affect Su Changqing.

He walked in front of more than a dozen peak masters, bowed and said: "Boy greets all the peak masters."

Although Su Changqing is also the master of a peak, in terms of seniority, he can barely be on the same level as them, but his peak master is too watery. I don't know how many voices of opposition there are in the sect, and his age and cultivation are much worse than those of the real peak masters.

It is reasonable to call himself a boy.

"Su Changqing, why are you here to join in the fun? Do you also want to take a disciple back to Baijing Mountain?"

A peak master with red hair, red beard and red robe, with a red face, joked, but his eyes were full of contempt.

He is just a lucky guy. It is a shame to be a peak master with such a person.

I don't know what the sect master is thinking. He has always disagreed to abolish the thirteen peaks. Isn't this nonsense!

Su Changqing seemed not to notice the disdain and said lightly:

"I don't mean to do that. I was just bored recently. I heard the wedding bell ringing, so I came to see what happened."

"You!"

An old peak master gritted his teeth and said angrily:"Your master left and you succeeded him as the peak master. You should at least do something. You have been staying in Baijing Mountain for many years without even a disciple. How can you be so shameless?"

"That's right."

A peak master next to him said, "If it were you, I would ask the sect master to plan the tail peak to the twelve peaks, and you would re-become a disciple of Xingming Peak?"

Merge peaks?

Su Changqing frowned and was about to speak when he heard a voice in his mind.

[The system detects a genius, the opportunity has come, please go down the mountain to accept a disciple! ]

[Task reward: a gift package for accepting disciples (including a huge amount of cultivation, heavenly magical powers)]

The fate has finally arrived!

Su Changqing was overjoyed.

For twenty years, he knew nothing about the system except that it would give cultivation. It turned out that its real function was to accept disciples!

Moreover, looking at its rewards, he could not only get a genius disciple, but also get a heaven-defying reward. It was a big profit!

Thinking of this, Su Changqing clasped his fists and said:

"The Thirteen Peaks were entrusted by our master before his death. How can I let it be destroyed by my hands? Since the peak masters think that there is no one in my peak, I will go down the mountain and accept a disciple!!"

After saying that, Su Changqing jumped up and flew down the mountain on a crane.