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"I think about the time when the temple master founded the Qingyang Temple. All the sages in the Beichen Realm were gathered, and the Yuanying Patriarchs gathered together. The temple master flattened the cliff with just one sword. The mountain did not shake and smoke did not rise. It shocked the heroes and no one refused to accept it. It has become a good story..."

Tan Yien pointed to the big characters on the cliff and boasted about Qin Sang's achievements.

Founding a sect is only part of it.

The words made the young disciples' blood boil with excitement, and they worshiped the mysterious temple master to the extreme.

Tan Yien saw it in his eyes and nodded secretly, with a smile on his face and a look of expectation on his face.

Qin Sang let go completely.

Li Yuxu, Mei Gu, Shangguan Lifeng and others are all obsessed with the Taoism. They are either in retreat or traveling to various places, looking for opportunities to break through.

As long as it doesn't involve major decisions, they will hardly interfere with Tan Yien.

Tan Yien has no constraints in the sect.

He moved his eyes away from these disciples and scanned the great mountains and rivers of Qingyang Temple, a scene full of vitality and all things competing.

Qingyang Temple is what it is today, and it is also due to his contribution!

In the future, it will be just around the corner to grow into the largest sect in the Lesser Cold Region and even the Beichen Realm.

Thinking of this, Tan Yien suddenly felt energetic and enjoyed this feeling very much.

"Let's take them to the Houshan dormitory first..."

Tan Yien turned around and said to a young man beside him.

Before he finished speaking, a red cloud suddenly flew over the mountain gate.

This is Bai Hanqiu's flying magic weapon. Qin Sang personally helped her refine it. Its escape speed is comparable to that of the magic weapon and is unique in Qingyang Temple.

Tan Yien smiled and said, "Hanqiu is back... Huh? Who is this?"

The red cloud fell in front of Tan Yi'en, revealing Bai Hanqiu and a richly dressed young man.

Bai Hanqiu has long since faded away, becoming graceful and luxurious.

The young man has a delicate appearance, wearing brocade and a jade pendant hanging from his waist. He is somewhat majestic despite his young age. He must be the son of a noble family.

Facing the legendary immortal cultivator, the young man clenched his fists and felt a little restrained, but his eyes did not flinch, and he mustered up the courage to face Tan Yien's scrutinizing gaze.

Of course, this is also because Tan Yien has not released the momentum of the golden elixir stage monk.

Bai Hanqiu is Qin Sang's disciple. Although his cultivation level is not high, his status in Qingyang Temple is extremely high. She sent it here in person, I'm afraid the boy's identity is...

Tan Yien looked at Bai Hanqiu with questioning eyes.

Bai Hanqiu nodded and said in a deep voice, "This child's name is Qin Niansui. He is a descendant of a branch of the Qin family. His bloodline has been confirmed...three spiritual roots!"

The Qin family is a royal family and has spread its branches and leaves. Over the past few hundred years, it has become an extremely large family with countless branches.

Qin Niansui is the only Qin family member with spiritual roots.

"Qin family! Three spiritual roots!"

Tan Yi'en took a deep breath and was overjoyed, "Master, he finally has a successor!"

The two exchanged messages to discuss how to arrange Qin Niansui, and even considered whether to alert Li Yuaxu and others to discuss who should be accepted as a disciple.

at this time.

There was a weak fluctuation at the mountain gate, but the guarding disciples were not aware of it.

Then, two figures flashed out of thin air next to Tan Yien and Bai Hanqiu.

Tan Yi'en was the first to notice something strange and was shocked. When he saw the person clearly, his surprise turned to joy and he leaned over to pay homage. "Disciple, see the temple master..."

Halfway through the ceremony, Tan Yien saw the appearance of the man behind Qin Sang.

Tan Hao did not hide his cultivation, and looked at him with kind eyes.

"father……"

Tan Yien was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded.

He knew that Qin Sang would look for his father when he went to Beihai, but he didn't expect to find him so quickly. What made him even more unexpected was that his father turned out to be the founder of Yuanying!

Bai Hanqiu didn't know Tan Hao, so he bowed to Qin Sang Yingying and met his master.

However, there was someone faster than her.

When Qin Niansui saw Qin Sang, who looked exactly like his ancestor in the painting, he did not hesitate, knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed, and said in a clear voice, "Qin Niansui, the unworthy descendant, pays homage to our ancestors!"

"Nian Sui..."

Looking at this young man from the Qin family, Qin Sang suddenly remembered the time when he first came to this world and searched for the path to immortality in Sui Dynasty.

Qin Nian Sui didn't know why, and he didn't dare to raise his head, and said: "My grandson's original name is Qin Yaowu. Before leaving, His Majesty gave him the name Nian Sui."

Qin Sang laughed in his heart.

I don’t know how many generations your Majesty is Qin Sanwa’s grandson.

He has almost no relationship with the descendants of the Qin family. He only considered repaying this body when he raised the Qin family to the throne of the royal family.

Now, the Qin family has another disciple with the talent of cultivating immortals, and he has three spiritual roots, which is a new beginning.

His merits are considered to be complete.

"Take him to practice with those disciples and send him to a dormitory."

Qin Sang said to the young man waiting aside.

"Disciple, obey."

The young man glanced at Qin Niansui and led the team to leave.

Qin Niansui's eyes flashed with disappointment, he thought it was his ancestors who were testing him, but he was still complacent.

Qin Sang motioned to Bai Hanqiu to follow him so as not to disturb the father and son reminiscing about old times.

Bai Hanqiu was a little unsure of Qin Sang's intentions. He hesitated and asked, "Master, after reading the Sui Dynasty..."

"There is no need to give too much preferential treatment. In Qingyang Temple, he is just an ordinary disciple. There are several inheritances in Qingyang Temple, which are enough for him to choose. Let's look at his character and see the consequences," Qin Sang said lightly.

Bai Hanqiu looked ashamed, and Nono responded by swallowing the words on his lips.

"Send a message to Jade Axe and others, as well as all disciples above the Foundation Establishment stage, to return to the mountain gate quickly. In one month, I will announce a major event for my master."

Qin Sang left the order and left Qingyang Temple directly, flying slowly towards Sui Dynasty.

This line.

He first landed at the place where he had just woken up from the prison car, then went down the Wuling River, arrived at the former ferry, and climbed Cuiming Mountain.

On Cuiming Mountain, the old Qingyang Temple remains intact.

Halfway down the mountain, a large-scale new Taoist temple was built.

It is said that more than one immortal has appeared on Cuiming Mountain. Incense is flourishing here and there is an endless stream of pilgrims.

Bai Jianglan, Water Monkey, Jixin Taoist, Mingyue...

Every familiar name seems a bit strange now that I think of it.

Immortal cultivators have a photographic memory, but as time goes by, some unimportant memories will gradually become blurred, and they will only come to mind when their hearts are touched.

After stopping briefly at Cuiming Mountain, Qin Sang entered Sanwu City, which has now been renamed Qingyang City.

The descendants of the bun shop owner are still there, running the same business at the original location, but the taste has changed.

Qin Sang sighed softly and continued north, following the path of the past march, stopping and walking until he reached the capital.

He did not enter the palace to meet the descendants of the Qin family, but climbed the pilgrimage mountain alone.

The Pilgrimage Mountain became a veritable holy place, and Tan Yien sent people to guard it. Even the Sui Emperor was not allowed to step into the Pilgrimage Mountain without permission.

The mountains are quiet and quiet.

The area around the empress's tomb became a forbidden area that no one was allowed to enter.

Qin Sang walked up slowly, paused slightly, waved his hand to open the seal he had left, and saw the wordless stone tablet.