Mortal Ascension Record

At the gate of Qianyuan Zong Mountain.

A middle-aged man wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan in his hand. Although he looked ordinary, he was unrestrained and unrestrained. He came hand in hand with a woman with a beautiful face and plump figure. It was Nangong Yingjun and Zhen Ziqi. .

When the two of them rushed to the scene in a hurry, looking at the messy sect-protecting formation in front of them, as well as the Zhitian Peak that was chopped off in the distance, and the dozens of miles of mountains that were pierced by a finger, they immediately He was stunned on the spot, with a blank look on his face.

It is simply unimaginable what kind of terrifying power this is to destroy the Qianyuan Sect into such a birdlike state.

For a time, even the head of the Nangong family, known as the largest vassal of the Qianyuan Sect, was shocked to the point of being speechless.

At just this moment, Nangong Xiaosha, Lin Feng and others flew in to greet them from a distance.

Seeing this situation, Nangong Yingjun stepped forward quickly and said with suspicion:

"You brat, are you sure you're not mistaken? Is it really that your Uncle Qin is back?"

Obviously, he is still a little unbelievable about the recent rumors in the world of immortality.

It is simply unimaginable that the disciples of the Wasted Man Valley, who were looked down upon by everyone at the beginning, actually stood directly on the top of the endless demon sea in just two hundred years. This is a bit mysterious no matter how you look at it!

Hearing this, Nangong Xiaosha's head suddenly nodded, and he affirmed with excitement:

"That's right, my uncle is back. Not only has the ancestor of the Cao family been killed, but the leader of the family has also been deprived of his cultivation. He is being imprisoned in the ancestor's ancestral hall, facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes! This is absolutely true!"

After saying that, Nangong Xiaosha quickly recounted what happened just now, and Lin Feng next to him also echoed.

Not long after, Nangong and his wife were filled with astonishment!

The dignified leader was actually deposed and his cultivation level was facing the wall?

The ancestor of the Cao family was cut to pieces with thousands of swords, and his soul was extracted and refined?

Master Yunxiu was slapped in public and put into solitary confinement?

The three pedantic old men of the Qianyuan Sect are all alive at once!

Thinking of this, Nangong Yingjun couldn't help but flushed with excitement, and finally reluctantly accepted this shocking fact. In the end, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Brother Tian is so unbearable that he made such a commotion as soon as he came back! Do you believe it now, brat? Staying in the Valley of the Wasted is the most promising! I, Nangong Yingjun, am the most discerning. I saw it at first glance Brother Qin has come out with this unparalleled piece of jade!”

After hearing this, Nangong Xiaosha couldn't help but nodded in agreement, obviously completely agreeing with this point of view in his heart.

Only Lin Feng and his daughter rolled their eyes in unison, quite ashamed of being in the company of this person.

Just at this moment, Qin Tianling Kongkongdu descended from the sky, and a voice came from far away:

"Okay, don't put gold on your face. I haven't seen you for two hundred years, and you are still so shameless!"

Seeing this situation, Nangong Yingjun didn't take it seriously. Instead, he came forward with excitement on his face, rubbed his hands and asked politely:

"Good brother~! I knew you were lucky enough to die! Now that you are rich, don't forget me, brother! Tell me, what great opportunities are waiting for me? If there is any panacea, I, Nangong Yingjun, will come Don’t refuse!”

Seeing Nangong's handsome and shameless appearance, Qin Tian couldn't help but be speechless for a while. At that moment, he could only say hello to Chen Ziqi and others, then waved his sleeves and took out many pill bottles and said:

"These pills are more than enough to help you break through the bottleneck. Hurry up and practice hard. Don't let me run out of life one day and I will waste time burning incense for you!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an immediate chorus of agreement!

After some laughter and scolding, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became more lively. Everyone also saw that even though Qin Tian's cultivation level had greatly increased, he had no airs in front of his old friend, so they all felt much more at ease.

Afterwards, Lin Feng and others did not refuse and solemnly accepted the many pills given by Qin Tian.

After all, the three of them have known each other for many years, shared weal and woe, and experienced life and death. The brotherhood is far more than can be measured by a few external things. Just keep this kindness in your heart!

After that, Qin Tian changed his subject again and said in a solemn tone:

"The past has passed. Following the legacy of our mentor, the Qianyuan Sect cannot be cut off. However, for the sake of long-term development, a complete order must be re-established. Therefore, Wuyin Peak will be returned to the Nangong family. As for the position of the leader, it is Sorry, Junior Brother Lin has taken over!”

"Okay~! That's right! I very much agree with this idea. The Hidden Mist Peak has been too deeply poisoned by the Cao family. I think evil winds must be prevalent. I, Nangong Yingjun, can't suppress it!"

As soon as this statement came out, Nangong Yingjun immediately agreed repeatedly, as if he would give it to me, and his shamelessness was not the same as before!

On the contrary, Lin Feng frowned slightly and said hesitantly:

"That......Senior Brother Qin, have you thought about it? Lin feels that......Senior Sister Ye may be more suitable for the position of head!"

After hearing this, Qin Tian shook his head and sighed with a hint of helplessness:

"Senior Sister Ye is dedicated to practicing the art of swordsmanship. I'm afraid she won't like the position of head, so it's best not to disturb her!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present reacted.

Nangong Yingjun and Lin Feng looked at each other, obviously seeing a lot of clues, and they were wise enough not to ask any more questions.

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Late that night, the Qianyuan Sect began to gradually return to normal.

Seeing that the sect-protecting formation had been destroyed, Qin Tian directly waved his hand, took out another formation that he had plundered from nowhere, and re-deployed it outside the Qianyuan Sect's mountain gate.

Its effect is naturally a level stronger than the original Mist Hidden Water Demon Formation. It is more than enough to defend against Yuanying early strongmen, and it can definitely ensure the safety of Qianyuan Sect.

Some remaining direct lineage forces in the sect were also purged. Ordinary cultivators of Zhitian Peak were free to leave or stay, and those who were willing to stay were also divided into the other two branches. The Nangong family took over the Mist Hidden Peak overnight, and the succession ceremony of the headmaster was also scheduled for an auspicious day.

In short, everything seemed to be in order.

Qin Tian brought Ao Linger and gathered with a group of old friends who had reunited after a long absence on Qingyuan Peak. They drank and talked without any worries, just as they were in the past.

Qin Tian was not stingy. Not only did he take out many rare spiritual foods and fruits, he even explained the law and solved doubts for everyone. With his current realm, he could naturally handle these easily.

This night, perhaps because his body and mind were relaxed after years of wandering, he did not use his true essence to refine the power of wine, but chose to get drunk without worries.

When the night was late and a dinner party was over, Nangong Yingjun and Lin Feng looked at Ao Ling'er who was sleeping soundly not far away, but they couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Finally, Nangong Yingjun couldn't help but pull Lin Feng aside and whispered:

"I heard that Brother Qin stole an egg from the Deep Sea Dragon Palace, or some dragon princess. Now it's only been two hundred years, and the egg has become a Yuanying stage!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows:

"What do you want to say?"

Nangong Yingjun rubbed his hands and said with suppressed excitement:

"Can I understand that as long as Xiaosha is sent over, in two hundred years, my Nangong family will have a Yuanying stage boss?"

As soon as this was said, Lin Feng's eyes lit up:

"Not bad~! Great minds think alike!"

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The next morning, it was just dawn.

Qin Tian had woken up from his sleep, and the drunkenness had completely dissipated.

Then, perhaps on a whim, he did not alarm anyone, but took Ao Ling'er out of Qianyuan Sect and flew towards a familiar direction in his memory.

The route in his memory was still clear, but his speed was not fast. Many scenes flashed through his mind along the way, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the rumored homesickness!

After two hundred years, no one knows what his hometown has become. But his parents and cousins ​​at home are probably no longer in the world, right?

From then on, they are separated by heaven and earth, which is a pity.

The difficulty of the immortal path can be seen!

But even so, Qin Tian couldn't help wanting to go back and take a look.

After all, Qianyuan Sect is not far from his hometown. Since he has come here, it would be a bit unreasonable to pass by his home without entering.

Not long after, as he galloped all the way, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth became thinner and thinner. Qin Tian soon came to the familiar sea area. The outline of an island slowly appeared on the undulating sea surface in front of him, and there were clear shouts of fishermen coming from afar.

Everything seemed so peaceful and tranquil, as if there was no difference from before.

But a hint of surprise quietly emerged in Qin Tian's eyes!