Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

The flowers fall helplessly, and the swallows return again.

There is no time in cultivation, and another twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Feng stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at the rolling sea of ​​clouds below, lost in thought.

At this time, he still failed to break through the Nascent Soul, and he was inevitably a little depressed.

After all, cultivation is not like playing games in the previous life. As long as the experience bar is full, you can smoothly upgrade to the next level with just a click.

Although Qin Feng had already reached the Golden Core Perfection twenty years ago, so much time has passed since then, but he has not waited for the opportunity to break through!

Just like breaking through the "three barriers of the secular world" to enter the Dao, or advancing from the Dao to the Golden Core,

The process from the Golden Core stage to the Nascent Soul stage also requires a spiritual opportunity,

This opportunity may come just after entering the Golden Core Perfection, or it may not appear until death, and it is fleeting. Once you fail to grasp it, you are doomed to regret it for the rest of your life.

Of course, Qin Feng can also force a breakthrough without waiting for the opportunity to come,

But this often greatly reduces the chance of promotion, and it is full of dangers,

Unless it is a last resort, Qin Feng will never do that.

After all, he is only about 450 years old now, and he still has more than 200 years to live.

Although he is a little depressed, he is far from the end of his rope...

A burst of hurried footsteps came from behind.

Qin Feng turned around and saw that it was his grandson Qin Yanming.

Qin Yanming knelt down in front of Qin Feng and cried:

"Grandpa, the family just sent a letter saying that father...father is dying!"

Qin Feng frowned:

"Didn't he take the longevity pill? He should have lived a hundred years at least. How could he die so soon?"

He hurriedly took the letter from Qin Yanming and unfolded it.

It said that his son Qin Qian had made a comeback in the political arena of Yu State a few years ago and was promoted to prime minister. He also led troops to fight as a civil servant. He was hit by a stray arrow on the battlefield and has been in poor health ever since.

After that, he kept worrying about state affairs and finally became bedridden.

After seeing this, Qin Feng sighed and called all the Qin clan members in the sect to ride on the four-winged red-scaled giant python and fly towards the capital of the Kingdom of Yu...

Prime Minister's Mansion in the capital,

Although night had fallen, the huge Prime Minister's Mansion was still brightly lit, and various princes and ministers kept coming in and out.

In a bedroom, the gray-haired and haggard Qin Qian was lying on the bed, already on his deathbed.

An eunuch hurried in from the palace and asked in Qin Qian's ear:

"Prime Minister, His Majesty sent this old slave to greet you. I hope you will take care of yourself.

In addition, His Majesty also asked, who will take over the position of Prime Minister after you are ill?"

"Guo Huaizhi..."

Qin Qian said the name of one of his favorite students.

The eunuch nodded, "Who will take over after Minister Guo?"

Qin Qian struggled for a while and slowly said a name: "Qin Shaoyou."

"Who will take over after Minister Qin?"

The eunuch asked again.

Qin Qian shook his head slightly and said no more.

After two generations of prime ministers, the world has become unknown, which is beyond his expectation.

The eunuch had no choice but to ask Qin Qian to take good care of his illness again, then got up and left, returning to the palace to report.

The critical illness of a prime minister naturally touched the nerves of countless people.

After several ambitious people came out of the Qin Mansion, they went to a nearby mansion to gather and discuss matters.

"Congratulations, this old man is finally going to die!"

"Yes, the prime minister's eldest son Qin Yancai is just a mediocre person, not worth worrying about. Once he dies, we can launch a mutiny and destroy the Qin Mansion in one fell swoop!"

"No!"

Someone immediately objected,

"The Qin family is protected by immortals, we must not act rashly, just exile them back home."

"Hey, if he really has the protection of immortals, why didn't he live a hundred years? That's just a rumor spread by fools. That's all."

"Forty years ago, what happened in Meiyu Village was widely circulated. How could it be false?"

The two gangs quarreled over whether to kill all the people in the Qin Mansion...

Inside the Qin Mansion, Qin Yancai, the eldest son of Qin Qian, walked back and forth outside the house with an anxious look on his face.

"Are the ancestors coming or not? If not, how can we keep the prosperity and wealth of our Qin family?"

His second brother sighed:

"Why don't we leave this capital and go back to Meiyu Village? If my father is in trouble, even with the protection of Minister Guo, this place is not a place to stay for long..."

But he didn't finish his words,

Qin Yancai scolded:

"What are you talking about? It took a lot of effort to save such a huge family fortune here. How can we just give it up?

Besides, if my family is protected by immortals, I will definitely enjoy wealth forever! "

"The third brother, the eldest sister, and the second sister have not seen each other for more than ten years since they went to Fairy Mountain. I wonder if they will come back this time?"

Suddenly, the bright moonlight dimmed,

Qin Yancai and others looked up and were all stunned.

I saw a python that was more than ten feet long and looked like a giant dragon, coming on the moon and slowly landing in the courtyard of the mansion!

"Brother!"

Qin Yanming jumped down from the giant python first and hurriedly said to him: "The ancestor is here!"

Qin Yancai looked into the crowd and finally saw a figure similar to the Zongfu portrait.

He then hurriedly led a group of clan members to kneel down:

"My children and grandchildren pay their respects to our ancestors!"

Qin Feng waved his hand,

"Everyone, get up."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Father, you...are you here?"

Qin Qian, who was dying, quickly struggled to sit up, as if he wanted to salute Qin Feng.

Qin Feng has spent almost all of his travels outside in the past twenty years.

Or go to the Peacock Valley to sit and discuss Taoism with the "Beard Immortal" Xin Yizi, or travel around the mountains and seas, or walk in the snow-capped extreme west, wanting to ask questions...

Therefore, he has not seen Qin Qian for more than twenty years.

I never expected that when we meet again, we will be separated for life and death!

"Why……"

Qin Feng sighed, walked to the edge of the bed, and fed Qin Qian a pill.

Qin Qian's lamp has run out of oil,

In this state, unless there is a real elixir that can transform a mortal into an immortal after eating it, Qin Feng can only delay his death for a few days, and there is no way to save him.

After swallowing Qin Feng's elixir, Qin Qian's face turned a little red. He cheered up and said what he had always wanted to say to Qin Feng:

"Father, I have been the prime minister of the Yu State for eighteen years. I have served the government with integrity and conscientiousness. I have made the domestic government harmonious and the common people have land for the tillers. I have used troops to win consecutive battles abroad, and the territory of the Yu State has almost doubled.

After my death, I will definitely leave my name in history. Maybe... this is another kind of immortality that is different from yours, right? "

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, Qin Qian seemed to have a different obsession with immortality?

It seems that I have never understood the inner thoughts of my only legitimate son.

He shook his head and asked Qin Qian:

"Do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Qin Qian hesitated for a moment and finally said:

"The child has no other wish. I just hope that if I can see my mother before I die, I will die without regrets..."