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Chapter 2142 Funeral

Chapter 2143 Funeral

After being angry, he activated the formation and sent Qin Sang out of Ziyun Mountain and back to the previous sea area.

Qin Sang flew straight into the sea of ​​fog and returned to the Zhu Yan clan through the moving formation. Chief Yuan Xiang happened to be in the cave.

"Did Zhenren Qin meet Zhenren Ning?" Chief Yuan Xiang stopped being secretive.

Qin Sang nodded, "Thanks to Master Ning's advice, I have solved many doubts for Pindao. However, Pindao still has one thing that I don't understand. I don't know what the relationship between Master Ning, Ziyun Mountain and the Zhu Yan clan is. Chief Yuan Xiang is willing to give away two

A quota for a holy land?"

Chief Yuan Xiang exclaimed, "Zhenren Ning has also told Zhenren Qin about this matter. Are we going to send Zhenren Qin into the Holy Land this time?"

"That's the intention, but Pindao doesn't want to owe Ziyun Mountain a favor and plans to find a place from the Siyou clan," Qin Sang said.

"I don't know exactly what the origin is. I only know that it became a convention a long time ago. When I was young, one of my closest ancestors had been practicing in the Holy Land for many years. When I saw Master Ning, he would call himself a junior.

," Patriarch Yuan Xiang said meaningfully.

Qin Sang's heart sank.

Unless the opponent's aura is not concealed, it is difficult for the Void Refining monk to spy on the Fusion monk and the Mahayana monk. From his induction, he only felt that Ning Zhenren was unfathomable.

Could it be that Master Ning is a Mahayana monk?

When Master Ning mentioned Liuli, he seemed to be sincere and considerate of Liuli completely. But how could Qin Sang completely believe what Master Ning said?

I have no choice but to endure it.

No matter what he wants to do, he must consider the consequences of violating the other party's will. If the other party is a monk in the integration stage, there is still hope of getting rid of the restraint in the future.

Patriarch Yuan Xiang changed his tone, "Zhenzhen has won a great victory this time. We are planning to hold a celebration. I have prepared some gifts to taste the fine wine collected by Zhenren Qin. There are also several clan chiefs who have heard about Zhenren's impressive achievements.

, I admire you deeply and want to visit you. Some tribes have a gentle temperament and have no xenophobic thoughts."

Qin Sang said with a smile: "Clan Chief Yuan Xiang doesn't mind that the wine is too light, so Pindao will send someone to bring it. But there is no need for the celebration, so as not to make people laugh. If other Taoist friends want to visit, Pindao will welcome them. According to Pindao's original intention,

, I would be satisfied if I could have a place to stay and a quiet corner. However, isolation from the world is not a long-term solution. It will only deepen the estrangement. But I don’t know who to make friends with, so I can only trouble the Yuan Xiang clan leader to introduce him on my behalf.”

Chief Yuan Xiang said cheerfully: "It's easy to talk! It's easy to talk! After the external troubles have been eliminated, there are still thousands of things waiting for Master Qin to deal with. I won't stay with you anymore. See you someday."

"Goodbye!"

Qin Sang left the cave, the smile on his face faded, he pondered a little, and went straight back to the Storm Realm.



Qingyang Temple.

When Li Yufu learned that Qin Sang had returned, he came to report and presented a jade slip, "Uncle, the exploration of the Sea of ​​Storms has been basically completed."

The Storm Realm has been integrated into the vast world, and it is no longer convenient to call it the Storm Realm to the outside world. Qin Sang named the three major areas of the Storm Realm and the sea area ceded by the Changyou Clan as the Sea of ​​Storms.

Qin Sang's spiritual consciousness touched the jade slip, and a map appeared in the void, and a faint green light illuminated the cave.

The annotations on the chart are very detailed and you can see the whole picture of the Storm Sea.

The sea area where the Storm Realm and the Changyou Clan coexist is roughly square in shape, with the Nie River to the east and the remaining three sides surrounded by mist tides. Originally, only the Changyou Clan lived here, free from competition and very comfortable.

Now that most of the sea area belongs to the Storm Realm, the Changyou Clan can only huddle in the southwest corner.

There are three island chains between the Storm Realm and Sheng Muyuan. The Changyou Clan originally built three strong lines of defense here, but now they are all surrendered. In addition, there are large open sea areas in the north and south of the Storm Realm, although there are no large

There are also many islands and reefs on the continent, inhabited by many monsters and creatures. The Changyou people there also evacuated to Shengmuyuan.

Today's Storm Sea is vast and boundless to the monks of the Storm Realm.

Li Yufu sent people to travel all over the Storm Realm, discovered the terrain, and marked them one by one on the Kan map.

"The disciples plan to set up several lower courtyards in these places..."

Li Yuaxu clicked several places with his fingers.

Qin Sang nodded slightly. The places chosen by Li Yuaxu were full of spiritual energy and had special locations. By occupying these places, Qingyang Guan would be aware of any disturbances that occurred in the Sea of ​​Storms. It was obvious that they had carefully considered them.

"And here," Li Yuaxe pointed to the southwest, the outermost of the three island chains, "this island chain is adjacent to Shengmuyuan, not far apart in the middle. If it is too close, friction will inevitably occur. From the perspective of the disciples,

I hope that the Storm Sea is enough to accommodate the monks of the three tribes. By not allowing others to establish sects here, major conflicts can be avoided. Only a few monks are sent to station here year-round to prevent the Changyou tribe from becoming restless."

His proposal was also in compliance with Qin Sang's previous order.

Chief Yuan Xiang’s meaning is very clear. The battle between the Storm Realm and the Changyou Clan is over, unless another second-level Sky Realm powerhouse appears from the Changyou Clan and takes the initiative to attack.

"Is anyone willing to move the mountain gate, or go out to establish a sect?" Qin Sang asked.

The internal and external troubles have all subsided, and the Storm Realm has become Qin Sang's dojo, but there is still the most important step - setting up an altar to teach the Dharma!

The spiritual materials have already been prepared, and we are ready to start building the altar.

Moreover, Qin Sang will rely on the Chuanlu Dharma Altar to rebuild the Five Thunder Courtyard!

One of the purposes of Li Yuxu's exploration was to find a place suitable for building the altar of Chuanlu.

Qin Sang does not plan to cover the entire Storm Sea for the time being. The Storm Realm monks are basically in the three major areas. This will be the main body of the dojo. After the dojo is completed, it will be expanded outward as appropriate.

However, once the dojo is completed, the Storm Realm will become Qin Sang's dojo, and other sects and monks will look up to him and be supervised and restrained by the Five Thunder Academy.

Immortal cultivators pursue freedom and freedom, but there are always people who do not want to be restrained. Many people have just made meritorious deeds in the war. Qin Sang can't get rid of all the dissidents. Even when the Taoist court was at its peak, it could not be done, and Taoism could not do it.

The collapse of the court may have a lot to do with this.

Qin Sang left a way for them. Those who did not want to be restrained could move out of the three major regions. Of course, freedom was only relative, and at the same time, they had to give up some things.

For example, Qin Sang built the Chuanlu Dharma Altar and set up the Five Thunder Courtyard. Anyone who wished to practice the Thunder Dharma could be awarded the High God Xiaolu, regardless of their origin, and selected people to be admitted to the Five Thunder Courtyard as immortal officials. This was equivalent to building a small Taoist temple.

Court, those monks and sects who moved out are naturally not qualified.

Even so, some people are willing to give up these and pursue freedom wholeheartedly.

"The disciples sent messages to contact some sects and monks and inquired about their wishes. Those large sects were more willing to hedge their bets and send some of their disciples out. Those who wanted to move the entire sect to the outer sea were mostly demon sects.

Among them, the demon clan is the most urgent, especially the major water clans from the East China Sea, who have already chosen a place and are preparing to move their entire clan..."

Li Yufu briefly mentioned the current situation.

Qin Sang was not surprised by this. The Taoist sect was the least friendly to the Demonic sect and the demon clan.

They had decided to leave, and Qin Sang did not force them to stay.

Li Yufu then reported: "Some disciples with outstanding talents have been selected from the sect. After the altar is built, they will receive the Dharma basket and modify the thunder method, but they are all disciples of the younger generation. The Chongxuan Guan inheritance passed down by the uncle who practiced Junior Brother Shen Chen,

Junior Brother Huanhen only has swordsmanship in his heart, Taoist Fellow Yunu is a demon cultivator, and they are not suitable for practicing the Taoist thunder method."

At that time, Shenxiao gathered together and the Taoist Court was first built. It brought together many Taoist sects and inherited their power. It was necessary to take into account the forces of all parties, so no one sect could dominate.

The Storm Realm is different. This is Qin Sang's dojo. The Five Thunder Academy was established by him, so naturally he will not hand it over to others. Some key positions must be occupied by Qingyang Temple disciples and Qingyang Temple allies.

"What about yourself? Have you ever considered it?" Qin Sang looked at Li Yuaxe and asked.

At the beginning, although Qin Sang had excellent skills, they were not suitable for Li Yuaxu. Li Yuaxu was cultivating the inheritance left by Yunyouzi. He was facing the dilemma of being unable to cultivate. After entering the spirit transformation, Liuli helped him to deduce the follow-up skills.

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Compared to Dao Ting Lei Fa, the difference cannot be measured.

This inheritance was not created by Yun Youzi, but was born out of the Taiyi Dan Sect. It only needs to be left with successors. There is no need for Li Yufu to stick to it all the time.

Li Yufu is not only the descendant of Yunyouzi, Qin Sang has already regarded him as his disciple. He may not be as bright as Shen Chen and others in some aspects, but he is not bad in talent, mature and prudent, and as the master of the temple, he has the style of a general. Qin Sang

The best person to take charge of the dojo.

It would be a pity if Li Yufu ends up in the stage of becoming a god.

Different inheritances have huge differences in potential. Daoting inheritance is undoubtedly the best one. Moreover, Qin Sang can help him even more by modifying the Daoting thunder method.

It can be foreseen that the Leifa lineage will become the mainstream and the most powerful lineage of Qingyang Guan in the future.

"Disciple, I respectfully obey my master's orders!" Li Yuaxu said respectfully.

"You have the dual spiritual roots of water and wood. The water spiritual root is one of the five elements of spiritual roots that is most suitable for practicing the thunder method. After receiving the magic basket, you will take charge of the Five Thunder Academy on my behalf and temporarily take over the position of deputy envoy of the Five Thunder Academy...

…”

Qin Sang explained a few more words, then suddenly sensed something and looked towards the sky.

Li Yuaxu exited the cave and came back after a while, with a solemn look on his face, "This is an urgent message from the Wu clan. Fellow Daoist Fang has exhausted his energy and has no way to save himself. We will be dispatched soon."

Qin Sang sighed softly, stood up and said, "Let's go see fellow Taoist Fang off for the last time."

Li Yuaxu responded with a yes, and chanted the formula. A phoenix cry sounded outside the cave, and a colorful phoenix fell in front of the cave, with its body prostrate.

Caifeng was the Phoenix King and had made great contributions in the previous war. Qin Sang thought that she was not the mastermind of the demon rebellion, so he allowed her to leave the demon soldiers and become the mountain guardian spirit beast of Qingyang Temple.

King Huang was also able to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and volunteered to be the temple master's mount for three hundred years in order to regain his freedom in three hundred years. As the temple master, Li Yufu couldn't leave without a show, so he asked Qin Sang for instructions and granted the request of King Huang.

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The two masters and apprentices flew out of the mountain gate on the colorful phoenix. Qin Sang released his true energy, wrapping the three of them, and their escape speed suddenly increased greatly.

The colorful phoenix flew like lightning, flying over numerous mountains and rivers, and arrived at the sacred mountain of the Wu people.

A young man from the Wu tribe led people to welcome him out of the mountain, his expression full of sadness.

"Are you Daoist friend Fang's adopted son?" Qin Sang asked.

The youth of the Wu tribe paid homage, "Junior Mingqiu, pay homage to Master Qin, Guanzhu Li!"

"How is Fellow Daoist Fang's condition? Pindao thought it would take twenty or thirty years for Fellow Daoist Fang to..."

Qin Sang said sadly.

Ming Qiu's face was filled with self-blame, "The foster father helped the junior to break through, which led to the premature depletion of vitality... It was the junior's unfilial piety!"

Later, Ming Qiu invited Qin Sang and others into the Holy Mountain and came to Fang Laomo's palace.

Entering the palace, Qin Sang saw Old Mo Fang sitting on the throne, motionless and could only sense a very weak breath.

"Fellow Daoist Fang," Qin Sang called out.

The cicada's wings trembled slightly, and an extremely weak but still heroic laughter came out, "With Master Qin working hard for Fang, what's the need to fear on the Netherworld Road? Ming Qiu!"

"The child is here!" Ming Qiu knelt heavily on the ground.

"From now on, you will be the new great witch Zhu of the witch clan!"

Mingqiu kowtowed and said sadly: "My child, please obey!"

"What objections do you have?"

Outside the palace door, a group of witch clan elders saluted Ming Qiu and said in unison: "See the great witch blessing!"

"Master Qin..."

It seemed that he had lost a lot of energy just now. Fang Laomo paused for a long time and said with all his strength, "Fang has selected some potential juniors according to Qin Zhenren's instructions, and Ming Qiu will personally teach them in the future. And...

…If the descendants of my clan are unworthy and offend Master Qin, I hope that Master Qin can open his eyes and drive them out to fend for themselves.”

Qin Sang sighed: "Now that there are no worries inside or outside the Storm Realm, Pindao also hopes that the three races can live in harmony and join the road together."

Fang Lao Mo has the body of a spiritual cicada. His expression cannot be seen, but you can see that his cicada wings are gradually drooping and his breath is dying.

"Zhenren Qin, do you still remember the Seven Kills Hall?"

Fang Laomo's voice became weaker and weaker.

"How can we forget it?"

Qin Sang couldn't help but flash a picture in his mind.

The former Fang Laomo is now the Great Witch Zhu.

Fang Laomo's fate should also have turned around at that time, from the moment he was saved by the great witch Zhu Zhu with his life, right?

After a long period of silence, Fang Laomo's aura almost dissipated, just when everyone thought he had emerged.

"In this life of Fang..."

Fang Laomo's voice sounded like his dying words.

"You have no regrets in your heart! You don't let down the witch clan, you don't let down... the great witch wish."

Fang Laomo's body trembled, his cicada wings fluttered high, and the long cicada chirping echoed throughout the Holy Mountain and beyond.

The last life turned into a dead sound.

Stopped abruptly!

"Father!" Mingqiu cried sadly.

"Send me my great witch blessings!"

Around the holy mountain, countless Wu Clan monks came and knelt down spontaneously, crying out in grief.

In front of the palace, the elders of the Wu clan couldn't help but kneel down, which shows the prestige of Fang Laomo.

Li Yufu solemnly saluted.

Qin Sang sighed secretly and murmured: "Have a good trip, Fellow Daoist Fang!"

Since then, there has been one less old friend in the world.

The funeral complied with Fang Laomo's last wish, everything was simple, but etiquette was essential. Some important people still had to be invited, such as the overlords of all parties in the Storm Realm. Knowing that Qin Sang was also in the Holy Mountain of the Wu Clan, the people who came to express their condolences were far away.

There were more people than expected, and except for those who were in retreat, almost all the people with names and surnames arrived.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Sang had a brief exchange with all parties, letting them know some news so that they could prepare.

It was not until the funeral was over that Qin Sang left the Holy Mountain of the Wu Clan and returned to Qingyang Temple.


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