Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

Under the leadership of the waiter, Lin Yi and others successfully arrived at the private room Nangong Yan mentioned.

As expected, Murong Yunyao was also here.

"Hahaha, Brother Lin, you are here."

As soon as he saw Lin Yi and the others arriving, Nangong Yan went up to greet him enthusiastically. When he saw Huang Qianqian, he looked confused: "Brother Lin, what is this?"

"Oh, Huang Qianqian, my daughter."

Lin Yi said: "Just call her Qianqian."

"It turns out to be niece Qianqian." Nangong Yan said and looked at Murong Yunyao, their expressions were full of doubts. Why did Lin Yi have an extra daughter after not seeing each other for a while?

Although Baixiao Pavilion claims to know everything, the Great Qin Empire is already close to the central part of Tianxing Continent, and Huang Qianqian's last public appearance was in the southeast of Tianxing Continent.

The distance between the two places is tens of millions of miles.

With such a long distance, even if Baixiao Pavilion wants to find out, it will take a long time.

So to the people of the Great Qin Empire, Huang Qianqian was almost like appearing out of nowhere.

Huang Qianqian greeted politely: "Hello, Uncle Nangong, hello Aunt Murong."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Nangong Yan and Murong Yunyao could only put aside the doubts in their heads for the time being and invite Lin Yi and others to sit down.

"Brother Lin, you really hide your secrets."

After helping Lin Yi and others pour a glass of wine, Nangong Yan looked at Lin Yi with deep meaning and said.

Lin Yi smiled slightly: "It's hard to say what's hidden. What we come to the Qin Empire to ask for, Brother Nangong knows better than anyone else."

Nangong Yan nodded and suddenly asked directly: "Brother Lin, can you tell me which force you are from?"

Lin Yi remained calm and looked at Nangong Yan and said, "Does fellow Taoist Nangong want to know, does Baixiao Pavilion want to know, or does the Great Qin Empire want to know?"

"Hahaha, it's just curiosity among friends."

"I see." Lin Yi nodded: "Since we are friends, why should we care about our origins?"

"Then, what if Baixiao Pavilion wants to know?"

"Baixiao Pavilion." Lin Yi said with a smile: "Baixiao Pavilion is in the intelligence business. Brother Nangong, do you want to do a business without capital?"

"Hahaha." Nangong Yan smiled again: "What price does Brother Lin want to offer to sell his origins to us, Baixiao Pavilion?"

"It's not expensive either." Lin Yi said: "Just come up with a Nascent Soul opportunity that can increase the probability of Soul Condensation by five points."

"Brother Lin's teeth are pretty good." Nangong Yan continued to ask, "What if the Great Qin Empire wants to know?"

"The Great Qin Empire." Lin Yi continued to smile: "We have been back for a while, but no one from the empire has come to inquire. I guess the empire doesn't care much about our origins."

Nangong Yan was speechless. After a while, he shook his head helplessly: "I, Nangong Yan, admire Brother Lin's eloquence. I admire him."

Lin Yi was not modest either: "I accept it, I accept it."

"It's okay if Brother Lin doesn't want to tell us our origins." Nangong Yan said, "As we gather here today, Brother Lin probably knows our origins, right?"

"Of course I know."

Seeing Lin Yi nodding, Nangong Yan looked at Murong Yunyao.

Murong Yunyao immediately took out the token with the word Qingyang engraved on three sides and said: "Young Daoist Lin, You Daoyou Zhao, and You Daoist Li, Yunyao, on behalf of Qingyang College today, officially invites these three to join our Qingyang College. What do you think? "

"How far apart are we, how can we have such a tacit understanding?"

Looking at the Qingyang Order in Murong Yunyao's hand, Lin Yi felt a little emotional.

The identity token of Qingyang College is quite similar to the Qingyang Order of Qingyang Sect. Whether it is the word Lin Yi on the front, the word Qingyang on the back, or the relief on the token, All very similar.

If the two forces weren't so far apart, Lin Yi almost thought that the two Qingyang Orders came from the same force.

"We do."

Lin Yi took over the Qingyang Order from Qingyang College with nostalgia in his eyes.

After careful calculation, I have been visiting Qingyang Gate for 1670 years now.

According to the calculation that disciples who have not returned to the sect for fifty years will be expelled from the sect, Lin Yi has been expelled from the Qingyang Sect three times.

But Lin Yi never felt that the trace of his soul left in Qingyang Clan disappeared. Obviously Qingyang Clan did not treat him as a traitor.

"It should be the result of Master moving around."

Among the people Lin Yi knew in the Qingyang Sect, only Yin Tianzhu had the ability to prevent the Qingyang Sect from dealing with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi had a headache when he thought of this poisonous-tongued master who always looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and who liked to sit on a deck chair and bask in the sun on the top of the mountain.

If there was another chance to meet, Yin Tianzhu would probably scold himself severely, right?

Speaking of which, when Lin Yi left Qingyang Gate, Yin Tianzhu had already broken through to the middle stage of Jindan.

Now that so much time has passed, I don't know if she has become the Nascent Soul Lord.

With her talent and status, there is no problem in becoming the Nascent Soul Lord, right?

"Strange, why can't I help but miss the people and things in Qingyang Clan lately?"

Lin Yi shook his head vigorously, forcing himself not to think about these messy things.

"Dad?" Seeing Lin Yi's appearance, Huang Qianqian touched Lin Yi's chin with some worry.

Zhao Bufan and Li Caiwei also looked at Lin Yi with worried faces. They all saw Lin Yi's abnormality, but they didn't dare to ask unless Lin Yi said anything.

"Daddy is fine." Seeing that his little cotton-padded jacket and apprentice were all concerned about him, Lin Yi smiled: "Okay, I'm fine, let's continue."

"Brother Lin, are you really fine?"

Nangong Yan and Murong Yunyao looked at Lin Yi strangely, not understanding why Lin Yi showed a slightly painful expression when he saw the identity token of Qingyang Academy.

Could it be that Lin Yi and Qingyang Academy had some grudges in the past?

If so, does it mean that Lin Yi was originally from the Great Qin Empire?

The speculation of the Zhenjun Hall that Lin Yi and others are descendants of a Yuanying Zhenjun of the Great Qin Empire is actually true?

"It's really okay." Lin Yi smiled: "Now that we have joined Qingyang Academy, can you two tell us about the specific situation of Qingyang Academy?"

Although Zhao Bufan had investigated the situation of Qingyang Academy a long time ago, he was an outsider cultivator, and he could not find too much details no matter how hard he investigated.

"That's natural. "Nangong Yan looked at Murong Yunyao.

Murong Yunyao nodded and immediately introduced the situation of Qingyang College to Lin Yi and others.

What Lin Yi and others did not expect was that Qingyang College was the last one to be established among the ten colleges of the Qin Empire.

Before the emergence of Qingyang College, the Qin Empire had only nine colleges since its founding. Although other colleges have been working hard, they have never been able to be on par with the nine colleges.

But even so, the first generation of Qingyang Dean, whose Taoist name was Qingyang Zhenjun, only took two hundred years to build Qingyang College into the tenth college of the Qin Empire.