Legend of the Great Sage

Yang Miaozhen can only say: "Master's kindness to Miaozhen is as heavy as a mountain."

The spirit of Qingyang Zhenren was lifted, so he no longer concealed it, and finally revealed the real purpose of the trip to incorporate the Qingyang Temple into the Vientiane Sect.

All the disciples were shocked and discouraged.

Ling Xiaozi was even more vehemently opposed. He was the elder brother of Qingyang Guan. When Qingyang Zhenren was out and about, he was in charge of the large and small affairs of the Guanzhong. If Qingyang Temple was merged into the Vientiane Sect, he could only be a "disciple who ascended the hall", and he was only the last stream in the disciple sequence of the Vientiane Sect.

Glancing at Yang Miaozhen again, I felt a pain in my heart: If Qingyang Temple is really incorporated into the Vientiane Sect, Junior Sister Miaozhen will be able to reconnect with that Li Qingshan, but I will always look up to others.

Yang Miaozhen understood Qingyang Zhenren's plan, and his mood was quite complicated: go around, or do you want to go back to him?

Qingyang Zhenren had long expected the reaction of the disciples

The relationship between the human world and the Nine Heavens is extremely deep. The Supreme Sect Masters of the major sects are almost all true immortals in the sky, and the fighting between the sects is not even as fierce as that of the Three Thousand Worlds. Not only because all the suzerains are old acquaintances, but also to deal with the expansion of the Demon Realm and avoid unnecessary internal friction.

Of course, the battlefield in the Demon Domain is very brutal, far better than the general sect fighting methods, but the responsibility for resisting the invasion of the demons is almost all on the big sect, and it does not force the small and medium sects to participate in the war. Everything can be heard as a story.

In this situation, the small and medium-sized sects of the human realm, scattered in various ways, lived a peaceful life.

If peace lasts for too long, people will forget what war looks like, and even lose their imagination of war.

Even if I put words like "Yingyu Yaoxing" and "Heaven and Earth Catastrophe" on my lips, I don't feel real at all. I always feel that the sky is falling and there is a tall person on it. The Immortal Venerable God above the nine heavens will not care, the worst. Imagination is just a constant struggle.

Qingyang Zhenren said categorically: "I have made up my mind for my teacher, you don't need to persuade me any more!" He sighed again and said something, "You are too young to know the great catastrophe of heaven and earth", "I am also a teacher for your own good. You will understand for yourself" and so on.

Although the disciples couldn't understand it, they couldn't disobey the teacher's orders, but they felt a little lost, and they lost the feeling of traveling in the mountains and waters when they came. But when they disembarked from the ship and came to the city of Vientiane, the scene in the city lifted their hearts:

The crowd in the city is like weaving, and the liveliness is not like the practice sect, but the mortal city.

However, there is absolutely no such magnificent scene in the city of mortals: buildings rise from the ground, each with carved beams, painted eaves and arches, and long bridges run through them like flying rainbows, and the graceful practitioners walk on it.

The hanging garden balconies are like exquisite flower pots, in which exotic flowers and plants are blooming, and clusters of flowers are clustered, and many practitioners are tasting tea and discussing Taoism.

Tired of seeing the vast and vast scenery on the sea, everything in Vientiane City was dazzling and dizzying, making everyone almost forget the loss of the impending dissolution of the sect.

However, soon, the sense of loss came back and became stronger. Even Yang Miaozhen felt that we were nothing special.

Although the Qingyang Temple is not comparable to the Vientiane Sect, in the eyes of mortals, it is also a transcendental fairy, and there is no one in the world.

But now looking around, there are practitioners everywhere, I don’t know if there are hundreds or thousands or tens of thousands. There was nothing special about them in it, instead they looked around like countrymen entering the city.

The shock in Ling Xiaozi's heart was difficult to calm down for a long time, and he murmured: "Is that Li Qingshan ruling here?"

Qingyang Zhenren glanced at him, knowing that this disciple was unwilling, and said: "The Supreme Sect Master of the Wanxiang Sect is in charge of the imperial study for the Emperor of Heaven. Guihai Lingzun sits in the Tianshu Tower and deduces the Vientiane Tianshu, and has always ignored commonplace affairs."

"So all matters in the Vientiane Sect are handled by the true disciples, and Li Qingshan, as the head of the true disciples, has the right to command all the true disciples. Moreover, in the battle of Black Cloud City, he forced back the Demon God. The incarnation of the sect, all the true disciples have been saved by him, and his prestige in the sect is extremely high, it can be said that

is ruled here. "

When it comes to the three suzerains, Guihai Lingzun, and even Li Qingshan, he will bow his hands to the sky, and his words are full of awe.

There is a saying that "the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous", but in fact, the higher the cultivation level and the wider the knowledge, the more powerful the understanding of many things. Therefore, he didn't feel that it was shameful for him to care about his relationship and hug his thighs at all. Even the high-ranking Yangshen cultivators and true disciples had to rely on Li Qingshan to survive, so what kind of arrogance did he have.

Ling Xiaozi was speechless and lost his soul.

When a story is no longer just a story, the storyteller loses that easy-going composure.

Qingyang Zhenren patted Ling Xiaozi on the shoulder and continued to walk into the city, looking at the many practitioners in the city, but what he thought in his heart was: It seems that many people have the same plan as him.

In the battle of Black Cloud City, the true disciples of the Vientiane Sect lost more than half. If they changed the ordinary sect, their vitality would be greatly damaged, and it would take at least a thousand years to recover.

However, with the massive rewards from the Wuyu Heavenly Palace and the profound resources accumulated in the Hundred Herbs Garden, the Vientiane Sect has opened its doors and recruited many disciples. It also coincides with the appearance of Yinghuo Yaoxing. Many small and medium-sized sects and even loose cultivators have the same plans as Qingyang Zhenren, and they have gathered a lot of popularity for a while, and their prosperity seems to be better than before.

Of course, the root of all this lies in that "Sky Book Tower".

Qingyang Zhenren looked up and saw a thousand-zhang tall building breaking through the sky, standing majestically above the city of Vientiane, and it had the momentum of soaring clouds.

The east base of the Tianshu Building is a stone wall with a height of more than ten feet. The stone wall is smooth and bright. Only the three characters of "Vientiane Bang" are engraved on the top end. Under the sunlight, many names are reflected.

The number one is the name of "Li Qingshan", which is above all the disciples.

The group of Qingyangguan looked down at the stone wall for a while, and they couldn't help but become more cordial and warm towards Yang Miaozhen. Qingyang Zhenren simply put the word "disciple" on his lips and never called her Miaozhenzi again.

Yang Miaozhen felt very uncomfortable, as if the whole sect was burdened on her shoulders, waiting for her to find Li Qingshan. I'm not worried about whether he will care about his old feelings, he is more affectionate than he thought, but he's worried that he won't know how to be teased by him.

Only Ling Xiaozi stood far away without saying a word, as if he was deliberately keeping his distance.