Chapter 149 Taoist Eternal Life Comes to Collect Debt
"It won't be a problem, don't worry."
Changsun Fengye promised, patting his chest.
"Isn't that the cemetery of the elders of Piaomiao Palace?"
Han Shan, who was feeling depressed, asked.
"Elder Guquan was once the last inner elder of Piaomiao Palace. Calculating seniority, I should call him Grand Master Uncle. He lived a carefree life and pursued fate. Before his death, he had already arranged what would happen after his death, so that the Holy Land would not be inaccessible.
Intervene.”
"So for so many years, Piaomiao Palace has respected Elder Guquan's decision and has not taken the initiative to explore the place where he was enthroned. Since Miss Liu can get Elder Guquan's token, it is destined."
"Presumably Elder Guquan has knowledge, and he will be very happy and will not blame me."
Changsun Fengye said slowly.
Chen Qingyuan and Han Shan looked at each other and stopped talking.
In order to pick up girls, the eldest son Fengye not only did not stop everyone from entering the ancient tomb, but also planned to follow them.
How filial!
Uncle Taishi, for the sake of the happiness of future generations, I can only wrong you.
Besides, this is your own request. Now that Miss Liu has entered your place of rest with a token, it can be regarded as a kind of fate.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Changsun Fengye specially conveyed the matter to the senior management of Piaomiao Palace and refrained from interfering.
The Piaomiao Palace is the top force in the human spirit star field, and there are many Mahayana-stage beings in it. Naturally, it is not interested in the gravesites of the previous elders of the Nine Tribulation Realms.
Changsun Fengye said hello, and no matter how big the commotion was in the Wanxu Mountains, the Piaomiao Palace would not attack.
As for other forces, this is the territory of Piao Miao Palace, who dares to come and join in the fun?
"Madman, you are really good!" Chen Qingyuan gave a thumbs up to the eldest grandson Fengye, full of admiration: "If your uncle knew that there was a junior like you, he would definitely crawl out of the coffin excitedly."
"Nonsense."
Changsun Fengye turned his head and looked out the window, paying no attention to Chen Qingyuan's sarcastic remarks.
Everyone planned to rest for a few days before heading to the Wanxu Mountains.
With Changsun Fengye accompanying him, Chen Qingyuan was not worried about any danger at all. After all, the prohibitive rules arranged by Elder Guquan before his death were definitely the methods of Piao Miao Palace, and Changsun Fengye must have a way to break them.
Taking a step back, the group of people was really in danger. The eldest grandson Fengye was the Holy Son of the Piaomiao Palace. As long as the message was sent to the Piaomiao Palace, the problem could be solved immediately.
At the same time, Dizhou.
The territory of the Imperial State is extremely vast, and there are countless star fields under it, countless.
There are nine core areas in total, which are called the Nine Realms of the Empire. Countless powerful forces are rooted here and occupy a place full of spiritual energy.
The nine domain names are: Shanglin, Libing, Yundou, Luozhe, Weidu, Yuzhen, Jianglie, Qiqian, Jingxing.
It is in line with the nine-character mantra of Taoism: Those who face a battle should all march forward in formation.
Lin Changsheng came from the Northern Wilderness, passed through countless star fields, and arrived at the Shanglin Dao Territory.
The spiritual energy here is far more intense than that in the Northern Wilderness, up to ten times.
Looking around, the vegetation is strong and the scenery is beautiful.
Relying on the inherited memory, Lin Changsheng was no stranger to this place and went straight to the gate of a mountain called Shanglingguan.
Shanngling Temple, the top power in the imperial state, occupies an extremely wide area, covering hundreds of thousands of miles in radius.
A main palace is suspended in the clouds, surrounded by palaces of different shapes, and thousands of fairy mountains floating in the clouds, mist, and aura, just like a fairyland in a painting.
Shanglingguan is rich in resources, has a profound foundation, and has countless top-quality spiritual veins. Each Holy Master has a peak Mahayana cultivation, and his strength is extremely terrifying.
Today, Lin Changsheng wore a black robe, covering up his original aura and cutting off the traces of cause and effect with the Xuanqing Sect in the Northern Wilderness.
He cannot put Xuan Qing Sect in danger and must act cautiously.
"Who is coming?"
The dozens of guards guarding the entrance to the Holy Land are all monks in the Fusion Realm. They are all disciples of the inner sect and must be on duty at regular intervals to earn contribution points within the sect in exchange for cultivation resources.
"Taoist Immortal."
Lin Changsheng's voice was slightly hoarse as he gave a name.
It is impossible for these top forces to find out the location of Xuan Qing Sect with just a Taoist name. If the power of Dizhou was really that powerful, they would not have allowed Xuan Qing Sect to hide for more than 100,000 years.
"Which Taoist friend is this? Do you have a greeting card?"
When a stranger arrives unexpectedly, of course the gatekeeper must inquire carefully.
"Qing Zong, the Taoist of Changsheng."
Lin Changsheng added two words in front of the Taoist name this time.
Just these two words shocked Shanglingguan.
The disciple guarding the mountain gate didn't know much about it and had no expression on his face, but the elder guarding the gate was no longer calm and looked horrified, so he hurriedly stepped forward.
"Are you from the Qing Sect?"
The elder gatekeeper was wearing luxurious clothes, with a few strands of white hair, and a solemn expression as he asked loudly.
"Yes." Lin Changsheng stood on the clouds with his hands behind his back, his aura was extremely strong.
"What are you doing here?"
The gatekeeper elder has already sent word to the higher-ups.
"Debt collection."
Lin Changsheng said coldly.
"Debt collection? What do you mean?" The gatekeeper elder was stunned for a moment, his face full of doubts.
"You are not qualified to talk to me and ask the senior officials of Shanngling Sect to come forward." Lin Changsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with a gatekeeper elder. His time was precious and he had to go to many places: "Within ten breaths, if the senior officials of Shangling Sect do not
If you come forward, then I won’t be able to speak so easily.”
Then, Lin Changsheng closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Before the elder could say anything, a disciple guarding the door became anxious and cursed: "How dare you act so arrogantly in my spiritual temple, are you seeking death?"
"Shut up!"
The elder gatekeeper slapped the disciple, sending him flying dozens of meters away.
"Elder, what do you mean?"
All the disciples were stunned, especially the scolding disciple.
The elder had no intention of explaining, his face was solemn, and there was a trace of fear deep in his eyes.
This matter is really not something that an elder like him can handle. The action he took just now seemed to be a lesson to the disciples, but in fact it was to save his life.
No one from Qingzong who showed up was weak.
If you offend such a top power, you are just a disciple in the integration stage. If you die, you will die. It is impossible for the sect to take revenge openly.
"Fellow Taoist of the Qing Sect, please come inside and enjoy tea."
Before ten breaths had passed, a voice containing deep majesty came from the depths of the Shangling Temple.
The person who spoke was none other than the Holy Master of the Shang Ling Guan.
His name is Luo Shurong.
The Holy Lord appears!
The elders and disciples guarding the door tensed up, their faces full of shock.
More and more people noticed the situation at the gate of the mountain, took notice and took a look at the excitement.
"No need." Lin Changsheng refused: "If Shanglingguan doesn't want to start a war with me, then just hand over the money!"
"Shanglingguan has never had a debt problem with Qingzong, so how can it repay the money?"
Luo Shurong never showed up, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth.