Chapter 1956 Wang Zuo

Qin Sang flew slowly over the fire domain.

The fire domain is vast and sparsely populated, but Qin Sang can sense the cultivators from time to time, shuttle back and forth in the magma, looking for something.

Even when he returned to the vicinity of the temple, he found two Nascent Soul monks wandering.

The temple was blocked by the spiritual formation, so they naturally could not sense it.

After entering the temple, Qin Sang immediately summoned the Marquis of Gui.

When Guihou comes, he will hand him a mustard bag.

"You sent these things to Qingyang Temple, took the land and sailed, and went to Muluo Mountain..."

Yundutian is preparing for a war, and Mu Luoshan is definitely not willing to fall behind. Qin Sang is about to seize this opportunity and be at the same time.

Several of his god-transforming masters had hatred for Lingjie and Luohun Abyss, while Guihou's strength and mind were excellent, and he was also able to protect himself by boat.

"When there is nothing to do in the future, you will stay in Qingyang Temple and listen to it."

"Abide by the order!"

Guihou bowed and retreated, first found Ling Jie, learned about Mu Luoshan's situation from him, and then left the temple and headed south.

Qin Sang went directly to the fire room, waved his palm, and was surrounded by light balls, which were various magic weapons and spiritual materials.

...

After Guihou arrived at Qingyang Temple, he was also called to the ground.

Three masters of God Transformation were waiting in front of the main altar to give orders.

The mustard bag sent by me contains some spiritual materials for building the altar.

Qin Sang recorded the method of building an altar in the jade slip and handed it to the three demons.

After that, he will be in charge of the main altar and build a branch altar without having to do it yourself, but the three demons will do it.

Guihou took the jade slip and the ground and sailed to Mudao Mountain without stopping.

Luo Hou and Taiyi were in Qingyang Temple, and they thoroughly understood the contents of the jade slips and set off with spiritual materials.

Restore the altar formation from today!

...

Neither the young man surnamed Shi nor the Yin family disclosed their experiences at Qingyang Temple.

Xiaowu and Yulang lived a peaceful life in Qingyang Temple day after day. The ones they contacted the most were the villagers of Qipai Village, the students of the school, and the medicine seekers who came to visit.

Here, you cannot feel the changes in the world of immortal cultivation.

The weather is getting colder.

Yellow leaves are flying.

‘Dude…’

On the avenue, several fast horses came to Qipai Village.

The leading bride and gorgeous clothes are full of heroic spirits and elegant eyes, and the beautiful young man is like a handsome young man.

The people behind were all wearing swords, and they were followers and guards.

The temples of these people are bulging high, and their horses are riding in an unusual posture and formation. The eagle's eyes are like lightning, and they are alert to enemies that may appear from any direction.

Seeing Qipai Village from afar and the lush bamboo forest, the noble young master smiled and shook the reins.

"drive!"

The speed suddenly increased by a large margin, and the minions kept up effortlessly, as if they were walking on flat ground, and their equestrian skills were extremely exquisite.

Turning the corner, the noble man let out a light exclamation.

But there was a large stone standing at the entrance of the bamboo forest. The stone was engraved with words such as "Those who seek medicine enter here" and a man with the appearance of a villager was guarding the side.

‘Wow!’

The noble master stopped, looked at the back mountain of Qipai Village, and asked in a deep voice: "This fellow villager, there should be a school in the bamboo forest, right? Why do you want to go inside? Is Master Qingfeng from Qingyang Temple no longer here?"

When the villagers saw the person's posture, they hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "Is this young master from another place? The master of the school is Master Yulang from Qingyang Temple. Master Yulang is the apprentice of Master Qingfeng. Master Qingfeng is older and passes the Taoist temple to Master Yulang. Master Yulang teaches in the school during the day and goes back to the Taoist temple to sleep at night."

"Has Yulang become the owner of the audience?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the noble man's mouth, turned over and dismounted, and ordered his followers to wait outside.

Several bamboo houses were specially built outside the school for consultation.

The villagers asked the noble young master to sit down and wait, and went to the school to report.

The noble young master sat patiently, but there was a hint of excitement in his expression. He took out a jade pendant and played with it in his hand.

Soon, footsteps came from outside.

A young Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe walked in, it was Yulang.

Seeing the noble young master looking at him with a smile, Yulang was stunned and looked surprised: "Are you... noisy?"

He was actually a young friend who had been separated for many years, Tao Tiao!

The shadow of the old days can be vaguely seen between the eyebrows.

At first glance, Yulang was a little afraid to recognize each other because the other party's temperament had changed too much.

When he was young, Tao Tong had a good family background, but he was just a rich young master.

Now Tao Teng is full of nobleness and graceful demeanor that has been in high positions for a long time. This kind of demeanor is not even the magistrate of Jinxian County!

Tao Tong and his family moved to the capital. At first, they sent a few letters, but because the journey was long, they slowly broke off contact.

Yulang remembers that the Tao family was a merchant family and went to the capital to do business.

But this temperament is probably only cultivated by famous nobles!

Tao Tiao's smile froze and said angrily: "Even people can't recognize them, but they remember their nicknames clearly!"

The momentary expression made Yulang regain the feeling of the past.

"It's really you boy!"

Yulang deliberately circled around Tao Tiao and was amazed, "Is the Tao family developed in the capital?"

"Your changes are not great. I have only seen this drifting and outspoken temperament in my master."

Tao Ting looked complicated and suddenly sighed, "You are indeed an immortal cultivator!"

"you!"

Yulang was really stunned.

Qipai Village is remote and no immortal cultivators will come here to check it out. He has never deliberately concealed his cultivation.

Even so, it is impossible for mortals to see his background.

But Yulang looked at Tao Teng up and down, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in his body.

"Is it possible that you have a fairy fate?"

Tao Tiao showed a proud smile, "I'm just a little calf's nose, I'm so sad! I finally got back to revenge today!"

He gently stroked the jade pendant in his hand. The light of the jade pendant flashed, and his breath suddenly changed. He was a cultivator!

Yulang was immediately surprised, "The tenth level of Qi Refining Stage!"

When we parted, Tao Teng was clearly still a mortal.

"You have already built a foundation? Is it true that my grandfather is still not as good as you!"

Tao Zhuo was depressed, but soon returned to his proud look, "How about it, be shocked!"

Yulang nodded honestly, "I really didn't expect that you were the master who worshipped in the capital?"

"This matter is a long story..."

Tao Zhuan casts magic to isolate the inside and outside, and sits face to face with Yulang.

"Do you still remember being in Zuixianglou back then? At that time, I felt that the storyteller and your master were definitely not ordinary people. When I returned to the capital, I always regretted leaving the seat too early that day. Later, I went out for a walk and accidentally entered the mountains. I accidentally ran into my master and was led into the immortal gate by my master. I realized that there was still a path of immortality in the world..."

Tao Tiao lowered his voice and asked curiously, "Are Master Qingfeng and the storyteller hidden powers?"

"After drinking that day, Senior Qingyuan left and never came again. As for Master, I have never seen Master take action, maybe it's very high..."

Yulang couldn't help but think that the ghosts and gods in Jinxian County, the young man surnamed Shi, and the Yin family were respectful to their masters.

It is said that the head of the Yin family is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul.

"What a pity!"

Tao Ting sighed, "That day, the slaves were very troubled and must call me away. I didn't hear the two powerful people discussing the truth and missed the fate of immortality!"

Even now, Tao Tiao still feels sorry and slapped his thigh hard.

"I basically don't understand what the Master and Senior Qingyuan talk about. I'm still confused. If you want to know, I'll tell you in the future," Yu Lang said.
To be continued...