A few days ago, Chu Baiqing connected with the Bitan water veins in Guangling Mountain and became a nameless grass-headed wild god.
However, Chu Chen is not worried about his apprentice "turning into a regular employee" in the future.
After all, Yunzhou is not the land of Middle Earth, nor is it the Great Nine Provinces. Its policy towards the kind and upright grass-headed wild gods is mainly to appease and win over.
Not to mention, Chu Baiqing's heels are innate creatures born in Yunzhou.
He was granted the title of God in Yunzhou and his roots were in full bloom.
It is a matter of course that the Immortal Court can grant him the official title and allow him to enjoy the incense of the official ceremony.
But Chu Chen didn't expect that the Celestial Court would be so generous and directly named his apprentice Chu Baiqing "Yunquan Xiaolongjun", and the reward was achieved in one step.
After his apprentice Chu Baiqing failed to create Poyuan, he lost the ownership of the Yunzhou water veins.
In other words, the Yunzhou water veins have become ownerless again.
But now, the Celestial Immortal Court has returned all the natal divine realms that originally belonged to the disciple Chu Baiqing to him, and also granted him the status of the Celestial Priest, from an innate deity to a Celestial Edicted God, with the title of Tiancao.
It has to be said that Xianting sincerely cultivated Chu Baiqing and trained him as a leader of Yunzhou Shinto.
"Bai Qing, why don't you thank the Immortal Court of Heaven for the reward!"
Chu was happy for his apprentice and hurriedly urged him.
Chu Baiqing was astute. Although he didn't know what happened specifically, he heard that he would be able to connect with the major water veins in Yunzhou at will in the future. He understood that it was a great joy and immediately bowed to the messenger of the Immortal Court, Salamander Qingyi:
"Thank you Immortal Court for the reward."
Saying that, Chu Baiqing also wanted to bow to Salamander Qingyi.
Seeing this, Salamander Qingyi hurriedly said: "Xiao Longjun, don't try to destroy the little god. Although you are of no rank or rank, in the Celestial Court of Heaven, no one can bear your worship except the Lord of Heaven and Earth."
Chu Baiqing imitated the little devil and scratched his head, then nodded obediently.
"Bai Qing, keep the imperial decree and let's go play."
After Chu Chen dismissed his apprentice, he immediately smiled and said:
"Fellow Taoist Salamander, now that the decree has been proclaimed, why not sit down and have a cup of tea?"
"No, thank you Daoyou Chu for your kindness."
Salamander Qingyi shook his head and explained: "Recently, the Immortal Court has a lot of errands. In addition to proclaiming the Immortal Court's decrees everywhere, it is also necessary to check the results of killing ferocious Jians in various places. If Fellow Daoist Chu has killed the Jians in the past few days, remember to report it.
, the benefits are not small, the Immortal Court will record merit, and the Dragon Palace will receive a large reward."
When Chu Chen heard this, he immediately became interested:
"Fellow Daoist Ni, I actually killed a strong man named Wanglun from the Yu tribe!"
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Chu! This time the Dragon Clan has done something great and you have become prosperous."
Salamander Qingyi congratulated her without thinking, but as soon as she finished speaking, she realized something and asked in surprise:
"Wanglun, Wanglun, the genius of the Yu clan with a fifth-grade super-grade Taoist cultivation?"
Chu Chen nodded:
"Yes, I went to the Yuqin Mountains a few days ago and met Ao Dong, the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, who was besieged by Wangqiu and Wanglun of the Jian clan. So I came to help and joined forces with the Thirteenth Prince to defeat Er Jian and kill Wanglun.
Fellow Taoist Taoist Salamander can ask the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong for confirmation on this matter, and I will definitely not commit any fraud."
Salamander Qingyi was surprised when he heard this.
He said he has a nose and eyes, so he wouldn't just talk nonsense.
But Chu Chen's magical powers greatly subverted her imagination.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, your Taoist magic power has entered the fifth-grade super-grade?"
Chu Chen smiled:
"That's right. I, the Lingshan sect, belong to the Guigu lineage. I have practiced military magic and am relatively good at killing."
Salamander Qingyi was greatly shocked.
Although she didn't have much contact with Chu Chen, she had witnessed Chu Chen's amazing growth step by step in the past few years.
How can this be better at killing?
The fifth-grade super-grade cultivation level has half a foot stepping into the realm of great supernatural powers, and the magical powers are mysterious.
Unless the great supernatural power takes action to bully the small, it will be extremely difficult to kill.
Who would have thought that a few years ago, he was just a fledgling seventh-grade Taoist priest, but in the blink of an eye, he would become a top expert with great supernatural powers.
Salamander Qingyi said leisurely:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, I'm afraid you will become famous in the eight southwest states."
Just as Salamander Qingyi said, after Chu Chen teamed up with Ao Dong, the Thirteenth Prince of the East China Sea, to defeat Wanglun Wangqiu, and the results of killing Wanglun were reported to the Immortal Court, it caused quite a stir among the senior officials of the Immortal Court in the eight southwest states.
Chu Chen had made quite a name for himself in the eight southwest states before, and many people had heard of his name.
However, he was previously famous for "preaching and lecturing on the classics", and others regarded him as a "master of classics" and respected him.
As soon as the achievement of killing the genius of the Yu clan came out, praises such as "Tao Fa Tong Xuan" and "Unparalleled Killing" came like snowflakes, making him famous.
Not to mention anything else, after the incident, the county governor worked together to cultivate his mind, and the county governor, Master Tongda, invited him to a banquet and a small gathering of monks.
There were not many guests at the banquet, just three or five friends.
However, the guests coming and going are all extraordinary. They are all top-notch experts at the fifth-grade and super-grade level. They are either the governor of a county, the governor of a county, or they hold important positions in the Xianting Prefecture Division, and they have considerable backgrounds.
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People flock together and things divide into groups.
The world is diverse and layered. If you don't reach that level and don't have that strength, you will never be able to enter a certain circle, and you won't be able to squeeze in even if you force your way in.
After proving his strength this time, Chu Chen naturally stepped into the circle of the fifth-grade super-grade, and truly stood on an equal footing with Master Qi Xiuxin, Master Tongda and others.
Chu Chen was not interested in social interactions, but in order to expand his network of contacts when necessary, he gladly accepted Master Qi Xiuxin's invitations every time, to get to know people of the same profession and enrich his network of contacts.
After all, many friends lead to many paths.
In fact, what Chu Chen was really interested in was the reward for killing Wanglun.
However, he did not wait for the messenger from the Immortal Court, but instead waited for a powerful dragon clan man.
When he saw the visitor, Chu Chen felt guilty for no reason, his face was full of smiles, and he saluted respectfully:
"Dragon Lord!"
"Um!"
Lord Diyuan Long nodded his head indifferently, as if he had returned to his home, sitting by himself under the pavilion with overhanging eaves, making tea and turning his back on the guests:
"sit."
"yes!"
Chu Chen nodded obediently and then asked:
"Long Jun, can you find the whereabouts of Shen Jian Wanggu?"
Long Jun shook his head.
When Chu Chen heard this, he felt quite regretful: "This Wang Gu is so cunning and forbearing, he can even bear the anger of having [Shou Yimingjing] beheaded."
"He has to endure it even if he can't bear it."
Long Jun didn't answer but asked: "This time the Jian people came to the eight southwest states to stir up trouble, do you think the Jian people are trying to avenge Wang Gu? Or is it a pure dispute of temperament?"
Chu Chen was surprised: "Long Jun, is there another reason?"
Long Jun's face was full of gloating: "Actually, many strong men from the Jian tribe are also searching for Wanggu, coveting the power of the divine Jian in his body."
After saying that, Long Jun continued to explain:
"Wang Gu concealed the truth and crossed the sea. Although he escaped the catastrophe, he also buried a secret for himself. Not only did his clones dominate each other and devour each other, other Jiao tribes could also devour his clones and reach the sky in one step. At present, the mixed-haired Jong people are famous all over the world.
The enemy, grass and trees are all soldiers, and we are in panic all day long."
When Chu Chen heard this, he immediately understood.
Good guy, Shenjian Wanggu has suddenly become a "hot cake" in the eyes of all parties, and everyone wants to take a bite.
The strong men of the Jian tribe devoured the clone of the god Jian Wanggu, which was not wasted like when Chu Chen swallowed the god Jian orb. They inherited the power perfectly and did not waste it at all.
If there is a strong man from the Jian clan who devours all the clones of the god Jian Wanggu, he can replace them and become a peerless god Jong.
If the "Shou Yi Ming Jing" is not broken and the fractal returns to its original position after the "golden cicada escapes from the shell" of Shen Jian Wanggu, even if his magical power cannot return to its peak state, it is still possible to recover, and it is impossible to be reduced to this point.
The root of everything comes from the broken "Shouyi Mingjing".
Thinking of this, Chu Chen felt a little embarrassed and felt sorry for the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong.
"Long Jun, will the god Wang Gu suddenly take revenge on the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong?"
"Maybe if I'm forced into a corner."
After Long Jun finished speaking, he glanced at Chu Chen and said:
"You don't need to think too much. This is a matter between our Dragon Clan and the Jian Clan. You were just a knife that day. The one who wielded the knife was me and the Old Dragon of the East China Sea. It has nothing to do with you."
Chu Chen smiled and did not answer.
This is the truth, but when he saw that the Thirteenth Prince was almost roasted to death by two divine beasts that day, he still felt a little sympathetic. It was so tragic.
Long Jun did not continue this topic. Sitting under the pavilion with flying eaves, he seemed to be able to see through the formation restrictions, his eyes were faint, as if he had discovered something.
Chu Chen followed Long Jun's gaze and was shocked.
What Long Jun was looking at was clearly Ling Xiaoju and the "Ying Palace" hidden by the formation restrictions.
"Erlang~ Do you have anything you want to say?"
Chu Chen: "."
What could he say? He didn't want to say anything and didn't dare to say anything.
For a moment, the atmosphere on the court was extremely awkward.
"Long Jun, what instructions do you have, please make it clear?"
Long Jun glanced at Chu Chen and said expressionlessly:
"I heard that you and Xiao Shisan teamed up to kill Wang Lun, and your Taoist and magical powers have improved a lot. Your Aunt Longling asked me to give you more advice when I have time. Come, I am free today."
Chu Chen felt as if he was struck by lightning, his face showed a confused expression:
"Long Jun, isn't this bad?"
"Um?"
"Okay, junior, thank you Mr. Long for your love!"
"Ahhhhhhhh~"
In the back mountain of Guangling Mountain, the screams like slaughtering pigs resounded through the mountains, and the echoes lingered for a long time.
"Master~Master, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Baiqing, a young apprentice who was playing in Bitan in the mountains, heard the screams. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so he rushed out immediately. However, he was stopped by the little devil Guang Gengsheng halfway.
"Don't worry about it. It's rare to see many strange things. This is your grandfather's guidance and practice."
"Oh, that's it. It's just that my grandpa was too cruel. No matter how you look at it, it looks like revenge on my master."
Mr. Long's "love" lasted the whole afternoon.
If the messenger from the Immortal Court hadn't arrived and read out the Immortal Court's reward decree, I'm afraid the Dragon King wouldn't even have stopped.
The reason for killing Wanglun, the genius of the Yu clan, was probably because the wealthy Dragon clan offered a reward. This time, the reward from the Immortal Court was extremely generous.
Three million jade coins.
Four hundred Millennium Spirit Beans (not seeds).
Chu Chen and Qingying were engaged in elixir trading and were rich, but three million jade coins was still a huge sum of money for Chu Chen.
Not to mention, there are four hundred Millennium Spirit Beans.
More than a month ago, at the Southwest Eight Prefecture Mountain Leaders' Meeting, Mr. Ming Jing promised to reward him with thousand-year-old spiritual beans as a reward for "preaching the gospel".
Among these batches of thousand-year-old spiritual beans, two hundred came from Mr. Ming Jing's private treasury, and the other two hundred were donated by Dragon Palace, making up a total of four hundred thousand-year-old spiritual beans.
With these 400-thousand-year-old beans, plus the previous accumulation of beans and the two batches of thousand-year beans planted, it will not be a problem to raise 800-year-old beans.
Perhaps, there will be many more thousand-year-old spirit beans.
When the time comes, the extra Millennium Spirit Beans can be kept for later use, or used as sect heritage for the Lingshan Sect.
From any angle, this is a happy event worth celebrating.
It's a pity that Long Jun's "love" was too deep for Chu Chen, which diluted his joy.
Even though Chu Chen was well-refined, his physical body was as powerful as a cub of a mythical beast.
The next day, he didn't leave the cave.
After a whole day of cultivation in the clean room, I regained some energy.
In fact, Chu Chen was not surprised at all.
After persuading the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong to retire, he guessed that Lord Long would know about it later and come to him for "advice".
Knowing is knowing, Chu Chen did not hesitate at that moment.
After all, sometimes you have to take responsibility.
However, Chu Chen's tragic situation made Qingying, who had rushed back from the Diyuan Chamber of Commerce, feel heartbroken.
These days, Qingying has been busy tempering the original energy of the red-haired god Wanglun, and has no time to pay attention to it. She finally came back after painstakingly tempering the [犼 Pearl], and happened to encounter Chu Chen's miserable state.
"Erlang, how come you are so seriously injured? My father is very serious about giving advice, and he will give you such a heavy hand."
"That's it! That's it!"
Chu Baiqing, Guang Gengsheng, and the little kid nodded repeatedly, feeling very distressed.
While speaking, Qingying, who was worried in her heart, didn't think too much. She stretched out her hand to touch Chu Chen's body to check his injuries. It was very intimate.
"Ahem~"
Chu Chen coughed, but in the end he said nothing and allowed Qingying to check his injuries.
After some inspection.
Qingying breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Fortunately, my father still has some sense of proportion. Otherwise, I would have had to rush back to Qingzhou to settle accounts with him. It would be too much to beat our second son like this."
The little kid was surprised and said: "Sister Ying'er, when did my senior brother become your family member and what happened?"
Qingying: "."
After a long silence, Qingying said calmly: "Little devil, you have grown up, it's time to quit incense. Don't ask me for incense in the future."
The kid didn't know why he said something wrong, so he said with a big mouth: "Ah~"
"Hahahaha~"
Guang Gengsheng and Chu Baiqing were gloating and laughing.
For a time, the clean room was filled with laughter, laughter and joy.
When Guang Gengsheng, Chu Baiqing, and Xiao Guizai left, Chu Chen and Qingying sat cross-legged on a futon, facing each other.
"Ying'er, [Jianzhu] has been tempered successfully?"
"Well~ I just finished tempering it, so I rushed to bring it to you."
Saying that, Qingying happily took a swipe from the brocade bag at her waist, and a crimson orb appeared in her hand.
The evil energy of the Jian clan has been completely stripped away. The whole body of the orb is tempered and condensed by the essence of the original energy of the divine Jian. It contains huge divine power. It can be refined by taking bait to strengthen the body. It is of infinite use in practicing the physical method.
, extremely suitable for Chu Chen to use to practice [Fifth Grade Yuanjun].
For Chu Chen, it is not an exaggeration to say that this divine orb is a "holy product of spiritual practice".
"Erlang, it's almost refined. It will be useful for recovering your injuries."
Qingying held the red orb to Chu Chen as if offering a treasure, and said happily:
"With the help of this orb, you will be able to achieve the fifth level of Taoism in less than half a year."
Chu Chen smiled happily and took the orb.
"Thank you Yinger."
Qingying smiled like a crescent moon: "Erlang, let me help you and help you truly enter the ranks of the fifth-grade super-grade as soon as possible!"