"Little Maoshan!" Qin Ming suddenly looked up and looked at the middle-aged man with purple beard, with a trace of suspicion still flashing in his eyes.

"If you don't believe it, then check the token." The middle-aged man with purple beard flipped his hand and took out a token and threw it over, almost exactly the same as the token of the owner of Chunqiu Guanguan.

"This is the token of Xiaomaoshan. I have seen it in the sect's classics. Qin Guan greets seniors. Please forgive me for your guilt if you are rude before!" Qin Ming took the token and looked carefully for a few times, held up his hands and handed it back with respect. He said in panic without any doubt in his expression.

The Spring and Autumn Annals records the Xiaomaoshan incident. This identity token is absolutely true and is by no means a forgery.

"No need to say polite words, take me to see the fellow Taoist behind." Chen Shiyuan nodded with satisfaction when he saw Qin Guan's appearance, and took back the token and said.

"Yes, senior, please follow me." Qin Ming brought Chen Shiyuan to the back mountain, outside the sinking cave.

The blue light vision that soared into the sky did not last long and had disappeared, but a large area of ​​white mist appeared around the cave, layer by layer, submerging the cave and the surrounding mountains...

Qin Ming tried to get closer, but the white mist was filled with a strong resistance. He could not continue to move forward after walking in just one or two feet.

He was anxious and opened his mouth and wanted to shout.

"The fellow Taoist in front has just broken through the realm and seems to be consolidating his cultivation, so he has inspired the guardian ban outside. Let's wait here." Chen Shiyuan raised his hand to stop Qin Ming.

"Okay." Qin Ming naturally would not have any objection.

"There is nothing left now. Why would Master Qin Guan say the origin of this fellow Taoist? Could it be that he is a senior from the Chunqiu Temple?" Chen Shiyuan said with a smile.

The white mist restriction in front of him was extremely mysterious. With his eyes and knowledge, he could not tell at all. His evaluation of the person inside was a little higher, and his tone of speaking was a little more polite.

"Senior, don't call me like this. Just call me Qin Ming directly. As for the cave, I was a junior brother named Chen Luo. I have been exploring outside over the years. I don't know what kind of adventure I have obtained. My cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. I just came back a while ago." Qin Ming did not hide it and said everything he knew.

"What! He is your junior brother? You don't have to live for more than two hundred years. Could it be that your junior brother has only been practicing to the middle stage of Mahayana in just two hundred years?" Chen Shiyuan was shocked and exclaimed in surprise.

Qin Ming's cultivation is low and weak. Although he also felt that Shen Luo's cultivation is improving very quickly, he didn't quite understand how amazing this speed was. Seeing Chen Shiyuan's appearance, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

But what the two of them didn't know was that they had been sleeping for a hundred years during the sinking period. If they knew, they would not know how surprised they would be.

After all, Chen Shiyuan was a Mahayana cultivator, and his expression quickly returned to peace. He looked at the cave surrounded by white mist and pondered without saying a word.

"Senior, I wonder why you came to the Spring and Autumn Temple this time?" Qin Ming looked at Chen Shiyuan, hesitated for a while, and finally asked.

"Nothing big is happening. I took the name of Xiaomaoshan as the head of the sect and checked everywhere about the branches that were wandering outside." Chen Shiyuan said casually without even looking at Qin Ming.

"View the branch?" A hint of excitement flashed in Qin Ming's eyes.

As a branch of the Xiao Maoshan lineage, all the masters of the Spring and Autumn Temple have longed for returning to the upper sect. Unfortunately, the strength of the Spring and Autumn Temple is too weak and they have no chance to meet any disciples from Xiao Maoshan, let alone return to the sect.

But today, I finally met someone in the Spring and Autumn Temple.

"I have been to the Spring and Autumn Temple, and I have no respect for it. These spiritual materials have been accumulated over the years of Spring and Autumn Temple. Today I will give them to me as a gift for the meeting. Please accept it with you." Qin Ming gritted his teeth slightly, took out the most precious spiritual materials from the storage magic weapon that he gave to Chen Shiyuan, and said respectfully.

"What does Master Qin Guan mean?" Chen Shiyuan glanced at the things in Qin Ming's hand, and asked without taking them away.

"Senior is an envoy from Xiaomaoshan, so I won't bend around the bush. Since the beginning of the school, I have always had a wish, that is, to recognize my ancestors and return to Xiaomaoshan. The senior has a profound cultivation level and must be at a high position in Xiaomaoshan. I wonder if I can help me with the help of Spring and Autumn View? If these gifts are not enough, I will speak up and our Spring and Autumn View will do our best to do it." Qin Ming said respectfully.

"It is not impossible to let the Spring and Autumn Temple recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors." Chen Shiyuan's eyes moved and he said slowly.

"Take it seriously? What does senior have to ask, but it's okay!" Qin Ming was overjoyed and held his head and knelt down on the ground.

"I don't want these spiritual materials, please put them away first. I will discuss something with fellow Taoist Shen Luo later. This matter will be of great benefit to both the Spring and Autumn Temple and the Xiao Maoshan. As long as the Master Qin Temple can help me to make this happen, I promise that the Spring and Autumn Temple will return to Xiao Maoshan." Chen Shiyuan said.

"I wonder what senior is going to discuss with Junior Brother Shen?" Qin Ming was stunned, but did not agree immediately, and asked carefully.

The sinking is now the pillar of the Spring and Autumn Annals. To a certain extent, it is more important than letting the Spring and Autumn Annals return to Xiaomaoshan. You must not do anything that makes your heart feel cold.

Chen Shiyuan glanced at Qin Guan, and his lips moved slightly and communicated with him.

Qin Guan's face was gloomy and gloomy, and it took a long time to speak slowly: "What I said at the senior, please forgive me for not being able to answer the help. After all, that matter is related to Junior Brother Chen's safety. Whether he is willing depends entirely on his own wishes. I will not impose my intentions on him."

"What did you say?" Chen Shiyuan suddenly looked at Qin Guan, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Qin Guan's body trembled, but he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and stood aside.

"Very good." Chen Shiyuan quickly withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

Neither of them spoke next, and fell into a stiff silence outside the cave.

In the cave, Shen Luo slowly restrained the surging magic power in his body, opened his eyes, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

This advancement process went very smoothly.

While absorbing the spiritual power of water in the 1 Yuan of True Water, he refined his magic power. With his experience in his dreams, he naturally broke through the middle stage of Mahayana.

However, the drop of one-yuan true water was also consumed. He only had two spiritual objects in his hand: Hunyin Yuan Crystal and Jade Dragon Demon Pill. At most, he could support his cultivation to the late stage of Mahayana. In his subsequent practice, he had to wait for the Black Bear Spirit to find a new spiritual object of water.

Chen Luo was not worried about the Black Bear Spirit. With his late-stage cultivation of the True Immortal, it was not difficult to find a few treasures containing the spiritual power of water.

"I have been in seclusion for two months this time. I don't know what the situation in Chunqiu Temple is, so I'd better go out and take a look." He said intimately and stood up.

"Huh!" Chen Luo's spiritual sense spread and immediately sensed Qin Guan and Chen Shiyuan outside.

"Who is this person? His cultivation level is so profound that he has reached the late stage of Mahayana!" His eyes narrowed slightly.
Chapter completed!