Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

"Let's go."

Zhou Qing bowed his head to Zhu Lin, the true disciple of Doumu Palace, and then called Zhou Zhenzhen. The two of them walked briskly, one after the other, quickly turned around the corner and disappeared.

Only a streak of white air remained in place, condensing and not dissipating. Coming upon it, the sharp air overwhelmed the rustling skylight in all directions, making it dazzling.

Just by looking at it, there seemed to be countless collision sounds in my ears, which seemed real and illusory, illusory and real, and contained an icy and cold meaning.

"The "Spiritual Life Gold Book" of Zhenyi Sect?"

There was a strange color in Zhu Lin's beautiful eyes. The "Wangyou Tiannu Ce" she practiced had the extraordinary ability to sense the opponent's Qi. That kind of sharpness that had been tempered for thousands of times pointed directly at the way of Gengjin, which was very pure.

The Five Qi and Four Methods of Zhenyi Sect are famous in the world. Even though she is a disciple of Doumu Palace, she is no stranger to them.

Zhu Lin changed his mind and looked at the uncertain Zhou Qian not far away. On top of the opponent's door, the sword pill was pulled up, trying to swallow the air, like clouds and colors, but he was swaying, obviously in an unstable mood, and asked Said: "What's going on with Zhou Qing?"

"Zhou Qing." Zhou Qian first glanced at his livid-faced nephew Zhou Luoyun, pondered for a moment, and then answered: "Zhou Qing has followed his uncle Zhou Ming in our Hengnan Zhou family since he was a child. But in fact, He is a direct descendant of the Zhou family in Luochuan. After entering the Zhenyi sect through the Jingchen Fahui, there has been no news. This is the first time he has returned. "

"Luochuan Zhou family."

Hearing these four words, Zhu Lin was startled. The phantom of the goddess surrounded her delicate body came and went, the light was surging, colorful like flowers, and covered with a hazy color of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. There was even more chill in her eyes. Sheng.

Unlike the "local tyrants" like the Hengnan Zhou family, the Luochuan Zhou family is a real family of practitioners, closely related to the Shangxuanmen Zhenyi Sect, sharing weal and woe. Looking at the relevant classics, it turns out that the Luochuan Zhou clan had produced an ascension power.

No wonder Zhou Qing can control the flying magic weapon engraved with five colors of divine light. He comes from such a big family and has confidence.

"It's the right time to come to the Zhou clan in Hengnan." Facing Zhou Qing like this, Zhu Lin, a true disciple of Doumu Palace, had a cold look in his eyes. She turned around and looked at Zhou Luoyun, who was silent, turned his voice to something ethereal and beautiful, and said, "Junior Brother Luoyun, let's discuss how to deal with this matter."

Zhou Luoyun felt as if he had been hit by a body-immobilizing spell, saying nothing and motionless, but the energy in his body was like a violent storm that never stopped.

Ever since Zhou Qing appeared, he had been accumulating anger, like the flood in the embankment of Jiujiang, rising higher and higher, one wave after another, almost annihilating everything.

By now, his anger could no longer be suppressed, and his eyebrows reflected a strange bright red, fluttering downwards.

Zhou Luoyun hated Zhou Qing with all his heart.

On the one hand, Zhou Qing suddenly emerged in the Zhou clan in Hengnan, and his dazzling light suppressed his reputation as the number one member of the younger generation in one fell swoop, destroying many arrangements made by him and the forces behind him in the clan.

On the other hand, he believed that Zhou Qing took away the opportunity that should have belonged to him to join the Zhenyi Sect at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, causing him to have to enter the Doumu Palace. Although Doumu Palace is a Taoist temple, it is extremely difficult for male cultivators to get ahead.

Such "deep hatred", with the passage of time, Zhou Luoyun not only did not forget it, but became more and more deeply engraved in his heart.

Every now and then, when I think about it, I feel like my internal organs are burning, and I wish I could "repay" it ten times or a hundred times one day.

Just like this, when Zhou Luoyun saw Zhou Qing flying from the palace, he immediately became furious. It can be said that enemies meet and are extremely jealous.

But as for Zhou Qing, since he appeared, he has either communicated with Zhu Linping or talked about old friendship with Zhou Zhenzhen without even looking at Zhou Luoyun.

It was as if Zhou Luoyun didn't exist at all, or the other party had forgotten Zhou Luoyun a long time ago.

From an outsider's point of view, Zhou Qing's move is very likely that in his heart, he is already a true disciple of the Zhenyi Sect, a direct descendant of the popular Zhou family in Luochuan, and he should pay attention to the Doumu Palace of the same level. True disciple Zhu Lin. As for Zhou Luoyun, he is no longer on the same level, so why bother and ask?

What is the greatest contempt?

Just ignore it and just ignore it!

At this moment, Zhou Luoyun hated Zhou Qing more than ever before. His eyelids were twitching, and the anger in his body almost turned into substance, spurting out and spreading everywhere, one after another, accumulating. On the ground, more and more accumulated, thicker and thicker. In the end, it seemed to be able to cover the knees, forming an angry river of flames.

Even above his soul, flames were held high, the flames rose, and wisps of black air came out, like thick smoke, with a hideous face, teeth and claws.

I was so angry that my inner demons gradually emerged.

Fortunately, Zhou Luoyun did have extraordinary qualifications and a superior character. After he discovered something was wrong, he immediately activated his mysterious power, and a beam of light hung down, binding the emerging black smoke and trapping it.

After secretly reciting a heart-clearing mantra to confirm that his soul had truly stabilized, Zhou Luoyun raised his head, looked at Zhu Lin, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

"Then let's go." Zhu Lin waved his long sleeves, and the colors on them were as clear and natural as the red flowers have faded. He said directly to Zhou Qian and Zhou Luoyun, "Let's hurry up."

Because I had something on my mind, my tone was more bossy and forceful than when I first arrived.

As a true disciple of Doumu Palace, especially a female true disciple, she is also used to the assignment of various men in the sect. After all, in Doumu Palace, a Shangxuan Sect, women are the sky and the supreme, while men are the earth and the auxiliary.

Zhou Luoyun entered Doumu Palace and was assimilated to a certain extent by the powerful inertia of Shangxuan Sect, so he did not react to Zhu Lin's tone. But Zhou Qian was a little awkward and raised his eyebrows inconspicuously.

Let's talk about Zhou Qing and Zhou Zhenzhen. After leaving the high platform, they walked into the clan land.

I saw that the sky was clear after the rain, and the surroundings were as clear as the sky rolling frost and snow. In the distance, there was a willow painting bridge and a cloud pavilion floating on the water. The sunlight from the sky shot down and reflected on it. In the reflection, there was a bright color.

The whole surroundings looked colorful, like a gorgeous painting, full of vitality, and indescribable freedom.

It's just that the scenery is beautiful, but there is still a gap compared with the Danyangzhou of Luochuan Zhou's clan.

The biggest gap is on the spiritual veins, the two are not on the same level.

Zhou Zhenzhen just sent a message to the clan members, telling them about Zhou Qing. At this time, she turned around and saw Zhou Qing's thoughtful face, and smiled and said: "Master Zhou, this place is not as good as your cave in Zhenyi Sect."

Although Zhou Qing grew up in Hengnan Zhou, they have no blood relationship, and the other party is a true disciple of Shangxuanmen Zhenyi Sect, with a high status. It's not good to call the other party's name again.

When she first saw Zhou Qing just now, Zhou Zhenzhen was too shocked, so she didn't react. Now she reacted and began to call Zhou Qing "Master Zhou".

After all, Hengnan Zhou is also a family with a thousand years of inheritance. They have a certain understanding of Zhenyi Sect and know that the true disciples will open a house in Dongsheng Luzhou and become the master of an island. Calling the true disciples of Zhenyi Sect the island master is not wrong.

"It's mainly because I miss the past." Zhou Qing had his own purpose in returning to the Zhou clan in Hengnan this time, so he spoke very nicely, saying, "After all, I've been here since I can remember, and seeing every blade of grass and every tree is like yesterday."

Zhou Zhenzhen was arranged by the clan to welcome the Doumu Palace group this time, so when she went out, she put on light makeup and wore a rosy dress, reflecting the colorful colors. When she heard Zhou Qing's words, she couldn't help but glance at Zhou Qing with her wonderful eyes, and looked at the other party's seemingly very sincere smile, and couldn't help but say: "In that case, Island Master Zhou should stay in the clan for a few more days."

"Of course." Zhou Qing raised his head slightly, with an extremely clear smile on his face, and said: "I was able to enter the Zhenyi Sect from the clan back then, thanks to the help of Deacon Zhou, and I have to thank you one by one when I come back this time."

Zhou Zhenzhen replied while looking at him with the corner of her eyes, and found that Zhou Qing's smile was as clear as the lake reflecting the rosy clouds, very sincere, and her heart was moved.

She knew that Zhou Qing had lived a normal life in Hengnan Zhou's before, with no one caring and asking. Later, he was even suppressed by Zhou Luoyun and others, and his steps were frightening. But looking at his smile now, it seems that he has long forgotten those things, and he has deep feelings for the people of Hengnan Zhou.

"A true disciple of Zhenyi Sect."

Zhou Zhenzhen sighed in her heart, not knowing what to think.

To be able to become a true disciple of the upper Xuanmen like Zhenyi Sect, it is indeed a process of thousands of tempers. Not only is the talent extraordinary, but the heart and means must also be first-class. Zhou Qing can become a true disciple in a short time, which is even more extraordinary.

I am a few years older, but compared with him, I am really a lot worse.

In this way, the two walked and talked.

Not long after, I saw Nanbao Mansion in sight.

The Bao Mansion stood by the river as usual, but it was no longer winter. The water was calm, like a jade mirror made of white jade, reflecting the pavilions and towers in Baoli, as well as a crabapple blossom, which was filled with fragrance.

As soon as Zhou Qing arrived at the gate of the mansion, he found that the door of the Nanbao Mansion was already wide open, and a group of people were standing at the door, looking out.

The leader was a middle-aged man with tied hair and no crown, with long eyebrows and eyes, and a gentle face. There was a beautiful maid next to him, holding an incense burner, and a stream of smoke came out of it, only a wisp, but it condensed and did not disperse, gathering like a canopy, and then hanging down to shine on him, making his face look ruddy than usual.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhou Qing, his expression became excited and he was about to move forward. However, Zhou Qing was obviously one step faster. He stepped on the steps and saluted solemnly, saying, "Uncle."

At this moment, he was not the leader of the younger generation of Luochuan Zhou Clan, nor was he a true disciple of Shangxuanmen Zhenyi Sect. He was like a wanderer who returned and showed his emotions from the bottom of his heart when he saw his parents.

In this world, the person closest to him was not his parents who had not yet met, nor Zhou Chen who had given him great help in Luochuan Zhou Clan, but his uncle who raised him.

Without him, he might not be able to live to grow up.

Zhou Ming did not speak, but patted Zhou Qing's shoulder with his hand. However, when he looked at the handsome and graceful nephew in front of him, he could not help but feel emotional when he felt the round and natural aura and the sense of heaven and earth in him. Tears rolled in his eyes.

When he saw Zhou Qing, Zhou Ming's first reaction was not that his nephew had soared to the sky and lived up to everyone's expectations, but that he had entered Zhenyi Sect alone, alone and helpless, and must have suffered a lot to get to this point.

In the Zhenyi Sect, the better the development, the more suffering and fatigue one has to endure!

The two people, a nephew and an uncle, did not speak, but at this moment, silence is better than words, and everything is implied.

Zhou Xian stood on one side. Above his head, there was a brilliant light, as big as a coin, shining brightly, dyeing the surroundings with a layer of bright light. Seeing this scene, he smiled and said, "Zhou Qing is back, this is a great thing, we should not stand outside, let's go inside."

"Okay, okay."

Zhou Ming patted Zhou Qing's shoulder again. Zhou Qing stepped forward, gave him a light hand, and went inside.

When they arrived at the mansion, they did not go into the house, but sat down on the jade table and stone benches in the front porch covered with sky-blue glazed tiles.

Further away, under the corridor, there were various bird cages hanging, and there were strange birds in them, with long tails that almost dragged to the ground. When they saw people coming, they jumped and made crisp calls, very lively and free.

After Zhou Qing sat down, he looked around secretly.

Seeing that Nanbao Mansion was a treasure mansion taken from Zhou Qian, there was a surge of spiritual energy below, and it was not dirty. Now, after all these years of care by the people in the mansion, there is a faint aura all around, like thousands of invisible birds flapping their wings, circling around, and it really has a new atmosphere.

It's good to stay in such a mansion and recuperate.

Noticing Zhou Qing's gaze, Zhou Ming sat on the wooden couch, tasted the hot tea brought by the maid, and said: "Since you left, many people have helped."

Speaking of this, Zhou Ming focused on Zhou Xian and Zhou Zhenzhen who were also present. The two of them came to Jiannanbao Mansion more frequently, and they would help solve any problems they encountered.

Of course, there wouldn't be too many problems. After all, since Zhou Qing left, Zhou Ming and his group stayed in Jiannanbao Mansion, "circling their own territory", entertaining themselves, and not easily interfering with the right and wrong within the Hengnan Zhou family.

Anyway, Zhou Ming just needs to recuperate in the mansion safely, and he doesn't need other power and resources.

After hearing what his uncle Zhou Ming said, Zhou Qing expressed his gratitude to Zhou Xian and Zhou Zhenzhen.

"It should be done."

Zhou Xian waved his hand, smiling, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Back then, he was the first to bet on Zhou Qing and helped him. As a result, Zhou Qing was very competitive and soared to the sky in the Hengnan Zhou family, surpassing Zhou Luoyun and entering the Zhenyi Sect.

With the benefits and a good start, he naturally continued to work hard and continued to "add to the investment". Therefore, over the years, he picked up the friendship with Zhou Ming, became familiar with him, and often visited him.

Now seeing Zhou Qing return, and returning as a true disciple of the Zhenyi Sect, he is in a better mood.