"Tude, the Heavenly Immortal took action against me, a newly promoted Earthly Immortal. You really think that the world is your home. If it weren't for Chuanlin's Notes and the Divine Art of Reflection, would you have been kept in the dark even if you followed me all the way?"
Ye Qing's heart flashed with murderous intent, and then there was a heavy thunder in the sky, making a heart-shaking muffled sound.
Ye Qing suppressed his mood again, concentrated on writing an article, and crushed a phoenix and phoenix jade talisman in his hand. This target was where Fairy Qingluan went...
The fairy's instructions are still ringing in my ears: "In the traditional sphere of influence of the Dragon Clan Crystal Palace in the East China Sea, there are two grandfathers of your two Dragon Lady ladies. No one dares to target you directly. It is not necessary to go inland here. If there is anything difficult to deal with, just tell me
I don’t have to bear the burden alone, the whole Qingmai is your backing.”
At that time, I thought this female fairy was making a fuss, but now it seems that she was right. Huang De's accumulated combat power was too large, and the real immortals were more reasonable. King Boyan and King Yuanguang were simply unscrupulous when they arrived at the earthly level.
Not to mention a fairy.
Think about it again. In the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, Huang Di, the majestic emperor, all brazenly took action to investigate a new earth immortal of his. They were also unscrupulous, and they were all self-centered and rampant... It's a pity that the Five Meridians Sect tolerated this.
But such arrogance will inevitably lead to dissatisfaction among all branches. No wonder I heard from Da Siming that the black, white and green veins have secretly supported the red and yellow veins in the competition in recent years...
Otherwise, the number of red-veined earthly immortals would rival those of the yellow-veined ones, and the heavenly immortals would rise too late and would be inferior to the yellow-veined ones. But with the help of the three-veined immortals, even the yellow-veined immortals can only be convinced.
"Only you, King Yuanguang, have a fairy backing, but I, King Han, don't have one?"
Fortunately, this trip was not a very secret matter, and he had official duties. Ye Qing crushed the Phoenix Jade Talisman, ignored it, and flew towards the Qingde Immortal Sect in front... There was still a tail on the back...
"The East China Sea instigated the demons of the Black Water Ocean to plot against me. This guy must be involved..."
Ye Qing escaped from the light and looked at the article he had just silently written, and couldn't help but smile.
He understood the reform very well. The most fatal part of any reform is when the new power is not born and the old power is not gone.
New power has not been born, which means that the new system has not formed an organization and cannot be supported. Old power has not gone, which means that although the old system is abolished, it is still alive and still holds power. Therefore, one party cannot maintain it effectively and the other party is united.
If you attack, you can imagine the consequences.
Shenzong of the Song Dynasty was committed to reform, and Wang Anshi was also a talented person with high hopes. The reform not only led to his resignation, but also caused party strife, laying the foundation for the Jingkang Rebellion.
"The so-called reform means firstly not discarding the old but creating new ones. I build a platform without changing the old structure, which will reduce conflicts. Secondly, there must be heavy military repression.
"Where are these heavy troops?"
"It's Fairy Qingluan."
"Although Fairy Qingluan is usually vague and easy to talk to, this is for her own people. I have read Immortal History, and during the killing, I don't know how many of her men had no bones left..."
"Now is not the time for an internal killing, but this man will have to bleed a lot."
In the eyes of others, Ye Qing seemed to be deep in thought, nothing unusual. After crossing the mountains, he saw a large valley surrounded by forests, or a small basin between the mountains. The terrain was similar to what he had seen in the past in Mangkhut County in the north of Pingthou County.
, but the surrounding terrain is more harsh and complex than Beimang Mountain, and there is not even a smooth official road to the outside world. It seems that it is a relatively remote and barren place.
Qingmai's only immortal sect in Mengzhou is located in such a small place. Ye Qing saw him several times along the way. He was surprised at first, but now he has become accustomed to it. He still couldn't help but sigh: "It's true that people are poor and have short ambitions, and horses are thin.
The long and good location is no longer Qingmai's turn. Instead, it is the primeval forest in the remote mountains, allowing Qingmai Immortal Sect to survive.
It’s just one or two places. Half of it shows how bad Qingmai is doing in the interior.
When we arrived here, it started to rain lightly again. After a while, we saw a flash of light, and Ye Qing walked leisurely on the dirt road without being stained by muddy water.
After just a few steps, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. After turning around, I saw a small house. I glanced around and saw three people inside. I wanted to think about how to live in the forest. Suddenly, Ye Qing stopped casually.
After a while, two adults inside suddenly had a talisman burning, and someone whispered: "No, the Taoist is chasing me."
This was a man. He gritted his teeth, took out a talisman from his sleeve, and said to a young woman: "This is the divine leg talisman. I got it by chance back then. You take it and take Xiaolan with you."
I saw the young woman across from me, although she was a little embarrassed, she could not hide her beauty, crying: "I can abandon my husband and live alone, and we will live and die together. And this is all caused by my little color."
"Husband, please go quickly. I will kill myself and not disgrace my family."
"What are you talking about? You still have the blood of my family in your belly, and this matter is not just yours. My family is now in ruins, but my ancestors once competed with them as martial arts people, and they have made enemies for a long time. They don't want to escape to this forest.
A hut, but it still came to my door."
Just as he was talking, there was a roar of a crane in the distance, and several Taoists chased after him. They couldn't fly yet, they had magic talismans on their legs, they moved like the wind, and they used cranes to guide them.
"They are from the Qingde Immortal Sect." Ye Qing was standing on one side at this time, with a look of anger on his face, not wanting to run into someone from the Immortal Sect bullying the local family.
"Even Qingde can't avoid this." Seeing the pursuers approaching, he flicked his hand and saw a stream of wind blowing past, and saw that the spiritual light of the magic talisman on his leg was extinguished instantly, and the few people had no time to react, "Pop
"Falled down.
These people looked at each other and were very surprised. Among them, the third-level disciple of Qi Refining, who was the most advanced, felt the nature of this wind. He suddenly became frightened and bowed to this side: "Which teacher is here?"
There was no sound in the forest, but these people no longer dared to mess around. They whispered to each other for a while, looked at the direction where the couple fled, and crawled back, fearing that they would be punished by the door if they were too late...
Ye Qing then stepped forward, and the shadows of the trees fell on his face, which looked a little gloomy. Could it be that this immortal sect is completely rotten?
If this is the case, the only option is to uproot the plant and replant it with new seedlings.
Weak people are always afraid and silent, and the people inside also noticed something, thanked them from afar, did not dare to say anything more, and returned to the house.
"Snapped"
The door is closed.
When Ye Qing shook his head and left, he heard the sound of the wooden door creaking open again, and the boring sound of the door shaft turning was clear in the cold rainy night. The sound of footsteps was clicking, and the little girl from that family chased him out and handed over a broken hand.
Oil paper umbrella.
She held the umbrella handle tightly with her fingers. It seemed like it might be a valuable item in her home, so she handed it over without hesitation. It was very interesting, but she didn't dare to look into the eyes of the young immortal in front of her, and whispered.
Nana: "Xian Chang, umbrella, it's raining."
Ye Qing did not take the umbrella and asked casually: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
The little girl was startled for a moment and said softly: "You are different from them... Dad said that when the old sect master was still there, he was just like you... Later, the new sect master couldn't improve his practice and his prestige was not enough, so he gradually controlled him.
I can’t do these things anymore…”
Ye Qing was silent for a long time and took the umbrella from her: "Thank you."
After he left, the little girl boldly raised her head and looked at this majestic young man holding a broken umbrella and calmly walking up the mountain road...
She suddenly had a feeling in her heart that the appearance of this immortal seemed to inject a warm spring breeze into the cold rainy night, cleaning it up...
At this time, the sky was overcast, and raindrops were falling. Ye Qing, with fluttering sleeves, was walking on high-toothed wooden clogs. The mountain road was quiet, holding an umbrella all the way up the mountain. The stone steps on the road were a little dilapidated and in disrepair. Ye Qing couldn't help but frown. No wonder he was so poor.
After searching the common people, they all said that rabbits don’t eat the grass around their nests, and they are so poor that they even eat the grass around their nests. This fairy sect simply cannot survive...
He has some doubts that in another hundred thousand years there will be no new dynasty in Qingmai, and the Qingmai Immortal Sect will be completely eliminated from Kyushu... Without the support of the rise of dynasties, it is difficult for the Immortal Sect itself to withstand the reshuffles in troubled times. Be conservative.
The territory will be gradually eroded, and the risk-taking investment in the Qingmai princes will fail, and the end may be worrying. Life is really difficult.
However, there is no interruption from the invasion of the outside world. The successful promotion of the world may be another situation. I heard that a Leshan Taoist had a chat. The layout of the dragnet is very deep. Under normal circumstances, he will get great benefits, or he will not reach the position of Taoist.
It can be seen that it is similar to the path that Black Emperor tried. Once the Taoism is achieved, it can be protected, and the negative effects of the new dynasty can be offset. But is that still the traditional Qingmai that balances the human and immortal world?
"Looking at these inland Qingmai Immortal Sects, they are obviously somewhat out of touch with their roots... Is this a phenomenon unique to inland Qingmai Immortal Sects, or is it common to all inland Qingmai Immortal Sects?"
Ye Qing pondered, if the unique problem of the former becomes serious, it means that Qingmai is heading towards isolation, and judging from the strength of the high-level support for Qingzhi, they do not want to completely lose the humane leg and become an immortal leg.
…
And if all the immortal sects are like this, and Qingmai just follows the trend, then his task as the Governor of the Trade Winds will be arduous. Just like the two dragon girls who braved the disapproval of the world and married Jingyuhenyun,
It caused a backlash from the princes of traditional aristocratic families. This time the trade wind blows into the human realm, and the external backlash caused by the Immortal Sect forces may be much greater than expected.
"But this step is essential and cannot be skipped. Even if the whole world is facing headwinds, it must be faced... because behind me, what encourages me is the mighty green wind and the righteous breath of heaven and earth."
At this moment, Tokawa Lin's note jumped, and the long-awaited prompt appeared: "The digestion of the first meteorite has been completed, and some experience of digestion has been obtained."
"The second meteorite has been re-implanted, and a targeted digestion program has been established. The digestion speed is expected to increase by seven percent."
"If you have excess resources, please choose where to invest."
The investment is the spiritual lake and the small fairyland. For normal earth immortals, it must be invested in the spiritual lake. This is the core. However, Ye Qing's body cannot accumulate "too quickly", and every time the fairyland becomes stronger, the digestion speed will be accelerated.
, there is no doubt about this choice.
I chose Wonderland at the moment. Once I made the choice, Sichuan Lin Notes did not move. Faintly, the Little Wonderland became a little bigger.
"Very good, very good" was the choice. Although the night was dark, the raindrops were pattering, and the clogs were ringing loudly, Ye Qing took a deep breath, feeling relaxed and comfortable - he still had a trump card.
With a wave of his hand, a talisman light passed through and went upwards.