Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 2072 Memorial Ceremony

Qin Sang and Li Yufu returned to the main hall. Si Lu and Ji Hong looked up, and Shen Chen stood up and saluted.

Just now, Shen Chen followed Qin Sang's instructions and picked out some things that could be revealed to Si Lu and the others, but some things were difficult to hide, and they would see it sooner or later.

"Coming here, our previous agreement has been completed. I wonder what Daoist Fellow Si Lu is going to do next?" Qin Sang sat opposite the two.

Qin Sang could also guess Si Lu's intentions, but he would not shut Si Lu out. This is the territory of the Zhuyan tribe. Even if Si Lu's identity is exposed, Si You will not be able to attack in a large scale.

The aliens live together in the fog sea, and competition is inevitable. The upper tribes of each tribe are also wary of each other.

He still can't figure out the Zhuyan tribe's thoughts. Leaving Si Lu may be of great use.

"If we leave like this, Daoist Fellow Qin will not be relieved, right?"

Si Lu smiled cunningly and looked out of the hall with a distant gaze.

It is said that there are countless small worlds in the Great Thousand Worlds, and small worlds are destroyed and born every moment. The door may be right in front of you, on the bed, on the desk, between the trees and flowers, and you live together day and night without knowing it. Until this small world disappears and all the creatures inside are destroyed, there has never been a ripple.

They have not seen the whole truth yet. They didn't expect that the Storm Realm was integrated into the Great Thousand World as a whole. They only thought that there was a person in the Storm Realm who broke through the realm and ascended to heaven, and gave back to one world, leading others to enter the Great Thousand World and practice in a wider world. This situation is not uncommon in the Great Thousand World.

Or, these people may come from a destroyed small world. Before the end of the world, they found the door of the Tao sign and escaped luckily.

In any case, the human race would never appear in the fog sea for no reason, and these people must have nothing to do with the Siyou clan.

‘Sssss…’

The disciples of Qingyang Temple stayed in the quiet room honestly. The wind blew through a clump of purple bamboo in front of the temple. There were occasional bird calls, and no other noises, which set off the Taoist temple to be more profound and lofty.

"It's rare to come to a quiet place. I want to continue to disturb you for a while. Is that okay?"

"Qin is more than happy to do that," Qin Sang glanced at Li Yufu.

Li Yufu understood and bowed, saying, "There is a branch of our temple not far away. It is located in the deep mountains and is rich in spiritual energy. It is used to entertain guests. Only a few disciples are guarding it. It is very quiet."

Qin Sang nodded, "After a while, when I find a suitable opportunity, I will trouble you to go and bring Su Nu and the others back."

Frequent entry and exit in a short period of time is likely to arouse suspicion.

Si Lu agreed immediately.

"Where is fellow Taoist Ji Hong?" Qin Sang looked at Ji Hong again.

"I still have to help Fellow Daoist Silu to avenge!"

Jihong raised his little face high, and suddenly asked earnestly, "You must have new and exotic species here, and there may be potential to cultivate excellent spiritual seeds. Can I go around?"

Qin Sang agreed without hesitation, "As long as Fellow Daoist shares the cultivated spiritual seeds with us according to the covenant between the Jiaojiao clan and other tribes, you can come and go as you please. However, Qin will not announce these things to the public for the time being. Others have never seen Fellow Daoist's people, and Fellow Daoist is better to disguise as a human cultivator."

It's not that he is worried about Jihong's safety. Almost no one in the Storm Realm is Jihong's opponent now. Qin Sang is afraid that Jihong will cause turmoil and affect his plan.

Jihong's little face showed joy, and he nodded repeatedly, "Fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry, I'm very careful!"

While speaking, Li Yufu had already mobilized the Luye formation and soon arrived above Bieguan.

After settling Silu and the other two, Li Yufu left Luye here and went out with Qin Sang.

Qin Sang decided to go to Xiaohan Territory first, where the ancestral temple of Qingyang Temple was located and where he started. After moving to the Crescent Moon Territory, Qin Sang raised a spiritual wind and swept the two northward.

Now the storm between Xiaohan Territory and the three realms of Beihai has dissipated, and they are no longer isolated overseas. In fact, the two places can be barely regarded as one. Before Tianyue Shangren raised his sword in Beihai, there had always been exchanges between the top masters.

Qin Sang flew slowly in the sky, deliberately choosing a route close to the open sea. It can be seen that the defense line built by the monks of the Storm Realm extends all the way to Xiaohan Territory, and the entire four realms of Beihai are facing the threat of the Changyou Clan.

"The Storm Realm is like a wedge embedded in the territory of the Changyou Clan. Except for the filthy land in the east, it is surrounded by the territory of the Changyou Clan. Fortunately, the power of the Changyou Clan is concentrated in the richer south, and the north is relatively weak. Therefore, the first to be attacked fiercely were Zhongzhou, Canglang Sea and Monster Sea, otherwise the four territories of the North Sea might have been occupied by force."

Li Yufu showed a look of emotion, pointing to the outer sea, "The Changyou Clan has been sending troops to the North Sea to try to replicate the results of the year. However, with the teleportation formation, Zhongzhou can reinforce the North Sea at any time, and they have never succeeded!"

Nowadays, the territory of the Storm Realm is only the North Sea and Zhongzhou.

After the storm retreated, the monks of the Storm Realm found several suspected shelters, similar to the one Qin Sang passed by when he set out from the North Sea. The area is small and cannot be compared with the several major domains. Some have become dead places, and some have only mortals and low-level monks, like fragments scattered outside.

These places have been abandoned now, and only Zhongzhou and Beihai are defended. The monks in the two places travel back and forth through the teleportation array. Because there are masters of the Changyou clan wandering between the two places, the Divine Transformation monks flying in the air may also be attacked.

The defense line is in order. Unless the patriarch of the Changyou clan breaks through the second level of the Void Realm, it is impossible to defeat the Storm Realm monks in a short time. Qin Sang does not need to rush to show up. There is enough time to arrange calmly.

While they were talking, they had already reached the edge of Beichen Realm.

The Beichen Desert of the past has disappeared, replaced by lush green jungles and grasslands. The air is filled with moist and fresh breath, and countless creatures live in it, enjoying the gifts of this fertile land.

The vitality of heaven and earth has revived, and the weather and landforms in many places have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Li Yuaxu talked about some old friends with Qin Sang.

"Senior Lu unfortunately passed away. Before his death, he donated all his wealth to fellow Taoist Han Xi. After becoming a god, fellow Taoist Han Xi moved the dojo to the demon realm.

"But the current master of the demon realm is King Yu. The former master of the demon realm died in the catastrophe. It is said that King Yu dug out a magical medicine when he ascended in Ziwei Palace, which helped him successfully overcome the catastrophe. The transformation of King Yu The Queen of Gods entered the demon realm and had already unified the Beihai Demon Tribe.

"Many demon tribes from the Lesser Cold Region followed King Yu and moved their entire clan to the Demon Realm. Those places became ownerless lands, and Senior Yunu connected Qianshan Bamboo Sea and Qingyang Temple together."

Unexpectedly, when Lu Boyuan died, Han Lizard, his spiritual beast, became a god instead.

Qin Sang secretly thought that he had not had much contact with King Yu back then, so he wondered if the demon's temperament had changed. If this monster is unruly, it can be easily dealt with. Just hand over the North Sea monster clan to Jade Slave or Han Lizard. Moreover, there are still two monster princes in his jar who have not been released.

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As for the Beihai people, Xuantiangong's family is the largest and has a deep connection with him. As long as Xuantiangong is willing to cooperate, there is nothing else to worry about.

Zhongzhou is what we need to pay special attention to. There are all kinds of tribes and factions, and they are all inextricably linked and need to be sorted out.

Li Yufu pointed to Sin Yuan in the east again, "Fairy Qiuzhi is extremely talented. In fact, even without Qingling Qi, she is one of the most promising people to break through to become a god."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the Tianxing Plateau.

"It's a pity that the two disciples of the true master, both talented and mentally capable, had flaws in the method of co-cultivation. They were unable to move forward when they reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and finally stopped there and died in hatred. Everyone within the Tianxing Alliance had their own thoughts. , and soon fell apart..."

Li Yuaxu talked all the way, and unknowingly he had arrived at the Qianshan Bamboo Sea. He took out the Temple Master's Royal Order, waved it in front of him, and crossed the formation with Qin Sang, without the guarding demon soldiers noticing.

As they entered the Thousand Mountains and Sea of ​​Bamboo, they heard a lazy voice coming from inside, "Why does the temple owner have time to come back, but what big move is the Changyou Clan going to make? Uh..."

The voice suddenly stopped.

The next moment, a pretty figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Sang and Li Yuxu. She was dressed in a simple and elegant white dress without any makeup. She had a round face and round eyes. She looked at Qin Sang with her mouth wide open. Even her small mouth was round. Yes, only the ears are pointed.

"Fellow Daoist Yunu, you're all right," Qin Sang said with a smile.

"Qin..."

Jade slave was surprised and happy, speechless, and let out a sigh, busy is a blessing, "Jade slave has seen Mr. Qin."

The three of them were walking in the clouds, flying slowly eastward.

After a thousand years of separation, Qin Sang and Yu Nu felt sad when talking about the past and the missing Taoist friends, and the atmosphere became heavy.

Qianshan Bamboo Sea and Qingyang Temple, as well as the surrounding areas, are now regarded by outsiders as the Jade Slave's dojo. Disciples of Qingyang Temple and demon cultivators in Qianshan Bamboo Sea can choose a beautiful place to open a cave if they are successful in their cultivation. Unexpectedly, I was disturbed.

Cuiping Mountain, the ancestral palace of Qingyang Temple, which was the former Sui Kingdom, is also located here.

They went straight to Cuiping Mountain. The disciples who contributed to Qingyang Temple will be buried in the back mountain and enjoy the enshrinement of future generations, including the tombs of Tan Hao and others.

The Patriarch's Hall.

Qin Sang burned three sticks of incense and looked at the tablets above. Not only were Taoist Ji Xin and Ming Yue, but also Yun Youzi and his.

Qingyang Guan thought that he had died, and Yun Youzi must have no hope of resurrection. Thousands of years have passed since the past, and Qin Sang can still recall the memory of that time in Qingyang Temple.

After he finished worshiping, Yunu couldn't help but ask, "Will Senior Bamboo Demon come back?"

Li Yuaxu looked nervous. He had always wanted to ask but didn't dare.

"Will do!"

Qin Sang nodded heavily.

Yunu and Li Yuaxu both trusted Qin Sang unconditionally and couldn't help but smile with joy.

At this time, Li Yuxu remembered something again and said: "There is one more thing I want to report to my uncle. In recent years, strange things have happened in some places. In temples such as the City God, the clay sculptures and wooden bodies that received sacrifices suddenly came to life, and gods were born. After questioning, I learned that the souls of people returned to their places after death, and Hunhun became gods. Because of the Changyou clan, everyone has not yet decided how to deal with them. Seeing that these gods are deeply connected with the mortal world, they will not affect the structure of the world of immortality for the time being. , and can help each faction stabilize the mortal world, then let it go for the time being. "

He didn't mention a word. Since gods frequently appear in the world, some people are worried that if they enjoy the sacred statues enshrined in the world, once they are possessed by something, something extraordinary may be born.

When Qin Sang came, he sensed several auras of gods on the road. There were no gods in the Storm Realm before, but after returning to the Great Thousand, gods sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, which was obviously weird.

Qin Sang couldn't think of the reason, and could only attribute it to the uniqueness of the Storm Realm itself.

He had a speculation, could it be that the lower world's heavenly way was incomplete, and what was missing in the storm world was the divine way?

Li Yuaxe paused, and when Qin Sang didn't speak, he continued: "Back then, people in the world were grateful for the kindness of Master and Master, and built thousands of ancestral halls, which have always been popular. Is it possible for Master and Master..."

There was a hint of excitement in his tone.

Qin Sang knew what he was thinking, but thought that there was little hope for the return of Jixin Taoist and Mingyue. If the Shinto had always existed, they would have been led into the Shinto with their merits, but they had been dead for more than a thousand years, and their souls had long been annihilated.

If they could return, it would prove that everyone had a unique mark in the world, and would not be worn away after death. Reincarnation might not be a legend!

Before, Qin Sang heard that among the eight Tianzhou, the Zhenzhou Shinto in the southeast was the most prosperous, and most of the Shinto in other places was suppressed. Qin Sang had traveled through the three major states, but had never seen a successful Shinto monk. If he had not received news from the Storm Realm, he might have gone there in person.

Next, Qin Sang went to the tomb to pay tribute to Tan Hao and others, and left Cuiping Mountain alone.

Looking down from the sky, the former Sanwu City had experienced several ups and downs and was no longer what it used to be. The water level of the river surged, and the new city was far away from the old site. The bun shop was no longer there, and I wondered if that family had passed down their bloodline.

He continued to head north and finally came to the top of a mountain.

Pilgrimage Mountain!

Under the careful protection of Qingyang Temple, the scenery of Pilgrimage Mountain remains the same.

Qin Sang descended the escape light, holding a pot of wine in his hand, walked along a trail for a while, and a blank stele appeared in front of him.

No matter how well protected it is, the stone stele has been worn away by thousands of years, and it is inevitable that it will leave traces of time.

Qin Sang paused, looked at it silently for a while, walked to the tomb, put down the wine pot in his hand, and murmured: "This time, it's a little late..."

He carefully swept away the dust, sat down in front of the tomb, and looked up at the sky.

Unknowingly, more than a thousand years have passed. At that time, he could not have imagined how much hardship and excitement he would experience in the future after making that choice.

The sky was dim, and it seemed no different from the past, but it was not the same sky. Thinking of the oath at that time, he broke the sky and came to the "sky", but he had not seen the immortals yet, and the future was still a long way to go.

Fortunately, Princess Dongyang also came under the same sky with him, and could continue to witness him fulfilling his oath of the year.

After sitting quietly for a long time, Qin Sang stood up, toasted Princess Dongyang, and poured the pot of fine wine in front of the tomb.

There were no words of remembrance, no heroic words, just a voice, "I'm leaving!"

Then he waved casually, as if saying goodbye to an old friend.

The back figure was gradually swallowed up by the night.

The moonlight was hazy, and the shadows of the trees were swaying on the stone tablet. ()

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