The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

Master's sudden applause made Qian Tongjiang and Situ Lan quiet down.

"Nangong girl, what do you think?" Suddenly, Liu Yunqing turned the conversation to Nangong Yan, who was listening quietly.

"Ah?" Nangong Yan's face suddenly turned red, "This is a family matter of the Qinglan Sect. Nangong is listening at the side, which is already beyond the rules. How dare you make casual assertions?"

"Girl Nangong, since I asked you to come with me, I naturally won't care about those who are there or not, but it doesn't matter." Liu Yunqing waved his hand.

"Senior Liu..." Nangong Yan rolled her big and smart eyes, "You are really making things difficult for me, an outsider."

"However, although the little girl does not understand the decision-making of these important matters." Nangong Yan changed the topic slightly, "But what Nangong has heard from Situ over the years, and what he has seen in Qinglan Sect in recent days, Let’s give a little evaluation to you brothers and sisters.”

"Oh?" Liu Yunqing stroked his long beard gently, "But it doesn't matter."

"As Situ said just now, the impression those brothers and sisters have on Nangong is indeed the same." Nangong Yan nodded, "But senior brother's performance these days is indeed very admirable."

"Senior Liu can't go out of seclusion. Even if the eldest brother faces many sect leaders and family heads in the Nascent Soul Realm, he is not afraid of the stage at all. He has never lost face to the Qinglan Sect." Nangong Yan began to praise the eldest brother.

"That's because I firmly believe that Master will definitely come out of seclusion before the ceremony. That's why I have such confidence." Qian Tongjiang shook his head and did not agree with the other party's praise.

"Let's not talk about whether senior brother is too modest here, but there is another senior brother who was praised by Situ to the heavens. It seems that he did not participate in today's discussion?" Nangong Yan asked immediately.

"Girl Nangong is talking about that brat Li Ruoyu." Liu Yunqing instantly guessed who Nangong Yan was talking about.

"Of course it's Senior Brother Li. Situ praised Senior Brother Li as something rare in heaven and rare on earth, so Senior Liu never considered him?" Nangong Yan kicked the ball out.

At this moment, she naturally wanted the heir apparent to fall on her future Taoist companion, but she couldn't overdo it.

And the reason why even she had the opportunity to listen today was that the result was almost destined, so she had nothing to worry about.

"That brat, that's not in his heart." Liu Yunqing smiled bitterly, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have invited you to discuss it. If the position of sect leader fell on him, he would either skyrocket to ninety thousand miles, or fall straight into the Nine Netherworld Prison."

"Master!" Qian Tongjiang and Situ Lan clasped their fists and bent down at the same time, bowing fiercely.

There is no one who is so crowded with his disciples and disciples, but there are still half outsiders here.

"Actually, I have already made a decision in my mind." Liu Yunqing waved his hand, and the two of them straightened up.

"Among the six core disciples of my Qinglan Sect, the five and six are too young. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to wait until that day."

"The third child has already taken the initiative to participate in the elder team. You all understand his thoughts even if I don't tell you."

"The second brother is very ambitious. However, he still needs experience in his talents and conduct. How can I safely pass such a high position to him?"

As they talked, why did the three juniors feel that their words had changed in tone?

Although Master is over a thousand years old, his true life span is at least seven to eight hundred years.

If he is lucky enough to find better medicine, or even if the old man takes a step further during this period and enters the invincible realm, then Shouyuan will no longer have to worry. Why is it so miserable?

"Master." Qian Tongjiang prepared to dissuade him again, but were stopped by Liu Yunqing.

"Boss, you are quite tactful and knowledgeable enough in dealing with things." Liu Yunqing sighed, "However, over the years, you have been stuck tens to hundreds of years ahead of Nascent Soul. In the future, our Qinglan Sect will have a firm foothold in the divine dynasty... "

"Disciple understands." Qian Tongjiang lowered his head. The biggest reason why he wanted to withdraw from the competition in recent years was because of his talent and cultivation.

If the leader of a sect cannot break through to the Nascent Soul, or if he barely enters the Nascent Soul and cannot advance even an inch, what can this sect do to gain a foothold within such a fiercely competitive divine dynasty?

"You, Fourth Brother, although your talents are slightly inferior to those of your senior brother Li Ruoyu..." Liu Yunqing sighed in his heart, it is more than slightly inferior.

But that brat’s heart is too big, and it’s not certain whether our Qinglan Sect can withstand it in the future.

"Disciple..." Situ Lan naturally knew what kind of evil figure Senior Brother Li was.

"However, if the current Qinglan Sect wants to stand firm and steady, the identity of the future heir must be decided quickly." Liu Yunqing said seriously.

"Master, please give me your instructions." Qian Tongjiang and Situ Lan responded in unison.

"Okay, then I..." Liu Yunqing nodded and said, "That's the decision."

…

The sect's opening ceremony was on the third day of July, so Li Ruoyu naturally couldn't waste the opportunity to collect benefits at the end of the month and came from the mining area in advance.

Although a "tribute" of spiritual mines cannot increase the power of the sword soul much, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat! He didn't want to waste it.

So on the first day of July, he hurried back from the mining area.

In the more than three years since he was in charge of the mining area, he has received more than seventy tribute spiritual minerals. The Taixuan Sword Soul has grown a lot, and even vaguely, he has begun to be unable to fully control it.

This kind of effect is what Li Ruoyu wants to get. When the ceremony is over, he will return to the mining area to continue his hard training.

As long as the tribute can continue to be paid and the power of the sword soul can continue to increase, then he has no reason to leave in a hurry.

As for the celebration, Li Qing sent people to urge him several times, but he refused to meet them all on the grounds of seclusion.

When he returned to the sect, Li Qing naturally found him as soon as possible.

"Brother Ruoyu, the master has looked for you several times before, but unfortunately you were not here." Li Qing said this when he saw Li Ruoyu for the first time.

"Thank you for your reminder, brother Qing. I will go to see the master of the sect now." Li Ruoyu's heart moved. He probably knew that the master of the sect had basically not stayed in the sect for the past few years, mostly because of that matter.

Looking at Li Ruoyu who came and went in a hurry, Li Qing shook his head. He was getting more and more confused about this senior brother.

Unknowingly, the third day of July had arrived, and Qinglan Sect had been in Tao Qingshan for five years.

In the past five years, the mountain gate has been recast.

Opening new mines, building new cities, and reopening various industries. If the sect had not accumulated a little before, it would have been dragged down in the past few years.

Fortunately, as time goes by, whether it is resource mining, the income and expenditure of various businesses, or even the transactions between various sects, they are gradually revitalized.

Today's Qinglan Sect is thriving. Once they really gain a foothold, they will surely soar in the future.