Chapter 1605 Nine-day visitor, inheritance of artifact refining
The Changhe Spirit Boat landed when it was still a hundred miles away from Xishan, and then went upstream along the Qinshui River and arrived at the Xishan River Port.
"After Zhou Tian transformed into the world, there were many people in the starry sky who came to visit the ancestors at the Xishan Star Palace. In order to express their respect for the ancestors of Junshan, the star boats of these great supernatural beings often landed a hundred miles away from the Xishan Mountain.
Over time, everyone began to abide by it habitually, and it became an unwritten rule!" Yang Qinyan explained.
An Dapu said: "Junshan Immortal Lord is powerful in the sky. Doing this is just awe of Junshan Immortal Lord and also expresses respect for the Yang family of Xishan!"
Today's Qinshui is no longer the small river it was in the past. Over the past hundreds of years, after the river has been deepened and widened several times, and the water source has been continuously abundant with the blessing of the formation's spiritual veins, Qinshui has become a large river with busy water transportation.
The original Xishan Village River Port has also become a prosperous port city.
However, even if Qinshui is wide enough and Xishanhe Port is deep and large enough, it would still be awkward to berth a huge star field spirit boat. After all, Xishanhe Port is not as good as the seaport, and Qinshui is not as good as the endless sea.
However, as a spirit boat that can go in and out of the starry sky, it is not difficult to make the size of the spirit boat at least to a certain extent. At least after the Changhe spirit boat landed on the Qinshui water, An Dapu had noticed that the spirit boat had at least shrunk to its original size.
One-fifth of the size, it now looks as good as an ordinary large cargo ship on the river.
However, just when the Changhe Spirit Boat entered the Xishan River Port, a large ship was leaving the port. The two large ships passed by each other. Yang Qinyan suddenly said "Huh", frowned slightly, and looked at the big ship.
His eyes seemed a little unkind.
Although An Dapu is a local monk in Jiutian and has been impressed by the strength displayed by the Yang family, he still has the basic qualities of a Huangting Taoist monk. Seeing Yang Qinyan's expression, he just paid a little attention.
Then he noticed the spiritual light hidden in the hull of this large ship passing by, and it looked like a spiritual boat on the long river under his feet.
An Dapu suddenly realized that the large ship leaving the port in front of him must also be a shrunken starship. And judging from Yang Qinyan's expression next to him, it was obvious that the starship was not owned by the Yang family, but Yang Qinyan must have recognized it.
The origin of this starship.
At this moment, An Dapu suddenly heard Yang Qinyan murmuring to himself: "People from the Feiliu Sword Sect, what are they doing here?"
After disembarking from the Xishan River Port, under the leadership of Yang Qinyan, An Dapu enjoyed the prosperity of the Yang family in Xishan. However, the speed of their feet was extremely fast. In less than half a stick of incense, they had already arrived.
Under the Western Mountain.
The Western Mountain towers into the clouds, and lightning flashes from time to time in the clouds. At first glance, it looks like the place where the God of Thunder lives.
After turning a few walls, An Dapu was still thinking about the cultivation strength of the several Yang clan members he met along the way, when he heard Yang Qinyan in front of him say: "We're here, fellow Daoist An, the clan members are already waiting outside to greet them.
is you."
An Dapu suddenly felt quite flattered. When he looked up, he saw a tall young monk with a somewhat delicate face, standing in front of a very ordinary-looking house, smiling.
Looking at him.
Knowing that the person in front of him was Yang Qinyu, the eldest son of the Junshan Immortal Lord, now the helmsman of the Yang family, An Dapu quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply, saying: "Jiutian An Dapu, I have met the clan leader, the Immortal Lord!"
On the way here, Yang Qinyan once briefly talked to An Dapu about the situation of the Yang family, and mentioned that Yang Qinyu was a Taoist cultivator at the peak of the Huangting realm like him.
However, when he saw the patriarch of the Yang family, although Yang Qinyu's body was restrained and he looked like an ordinary mortal, An Dapu was a Taoist cultivator from Huang Ting, but he could sense the return to nature in Yang Qinyu on a deeper level.
With his ordinary temperament, he didn't know that the Yang clan leader had already crossed the gate of fairyland and joined the ranks of the immortals.
Compared with An Dapu, Yang Qinyan's cultivation level was slightly inferior. He didn't notice anything strange about Yang Qinyu at the first time. It wasn't until An Dapu mentioned it that he looked at Yang Qinyu in surprise and lowered his voice.
He shouted: "Has the patriarch successfully ascended to immortality?"
"You are so polite, Fellow Daoist An. Fellow Daoist An has come all the way, so please come in and serve tea!"
Yang Qinyu first returned the greeting to An Dapu, but An Dapu repeatedly said that he didn't dare. Then he walked towards the courtyard with the two of them, and at the same time replied to Yang Qinyan: "It's just my father Yu Yin, how can you say this about me?"
The patriarch of the Yang family is also the second generation of the authentic Immortal, isn’t he?”
Yang Qinyan sighed slightly: "Why should the patriarch be so modest? Now it is no longer the time to sit in the world of Zhoutian and look at the sky. How come there are fewer second-generation immortals in the starry sky? There are not many second-generation immortals who will inevitably become immortals.
There are many examples of immortals watching helplessly as their own bloodline dies away."
"Let's not talk about this. Fellow Daoist An, let's try the spiritual tea cultivated by our Yang family first!"
Yang Qinyu didn't want to neglect An Dapu, so he changed the topic and asked: "From the Nine Heavens World across the starry sky to here, has the journey been smooth for fellow Daoist An?"
An Dapu tasted the spiritual tea for a while, praised it, and then said: "Elder Yan has made thoughtful arrangements, and Dapu even came here on the Yang family's spiritual boat, so there is no hindrance to the passage."
"That's good!" Yang Qinyu smiled and nodded.
An Dapu hesitated for a moment, but he still said: "Dapu has benefited a lot from the Junshan Immortal Lord. I wonder if there will be a chance to meet the Immortal Lord?"
Yang Qinyu and Yang Qinyan smiled at each other after hearing this. In the past twenty years, the Yang family in Xishan can be regarded as a crowded place. Whenever anyone with some status comes to the door, they all want to ask to see Yang Junshan. These two brothers
Almost everyone has become accustomed to it.
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, An Dapu slightly misunderstood, and blushed and said: "Da Pu knows that he has a low status, and he just wants to express his admiration for Junshan Immortal Lord by making this request, and he does not dare to seriously expect to see him.
Immortal Lord is not allowed. The clan leader, Immortal Lord, can tell Da Pu what the Immortal Lord Junshan has ordered. After Da Pu returns to the Nine Heavens World, he will do his best!"
Yang Qinyu knew that An Dapu had misunderstood, and said quickly: "Don't get me wrong, Taoist friend An. It's not that Yang doesn't want to introduce you to Taoist friend, but that my father is not in Xishan at this time. There have been many people like Taoist friend An before."
Everyone who wanted to visit my father was unable to do so without exception, so I’m really sorry.”
An Dapu was slightly embarrassed because of the misunderstanding, but he still said regretfully: "In this case, I don't know what the Junshan Immortal Lord has asked for. I can just give you the instructions."
But Yang Qinyu smiled "haha" and pretended to be mysterious: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist An is tired, so let's rest for a night. Elder Yan will take Fellow Daoist An to a place tomorrow, and there will be a surprise for you."
Although An Dapu was full of doubts, seeing that Yang Qinyu did not intend to reveal it, he had no choice but to go down with the servant to settle down.
But after An Dapu left, Yang Qinyan's expression darkened slightly and said, "Have people from the Feiliu Sword Sect been here?"
Yang Qinyu nodded, understanding that he should have seen the Feiliu Sword Sect's spirit boat on the way here.
An Dapu was just an idle chess piece that Yang Junshan had laid in the Jiutian World earlier. Although he seemed to be more important now, neither his cultivation strength nor his status and qualifications were enough to make the Yang family of Xishan
The clan leader personally came to greet him.
The reason why Yang Qinyu appeared outside the Yang family's residence at that time was because she had just seen off the people from the Feiliu Sword Sect and knew that An Dapu would arrive soon, so she simply waited there and did not go back.
Yang Qinyan snorted coldly, obviously not having much favorable impression of Feiliu Sword Sect, and said in a deep voice: "What did they say this time?"
"They brought this!"
As he spoke, Yang Qinyu reached into his sleeve and pulled out a scroll covered with layers of seals.
"What is this?" Yang Qinyan asked blankly.
Without waiting for Yang Qinyu to answer, he heard a voice coming in from outside, saying: "I heard that people from Feiliu Sword Sect sent me the refining method of that magic weapon?"
Yang Qinyan went away after hearing the news, but saw a person hurriedly walking in from outside the house and said: "Where is it? Let me take a look."
Yang Qinyan quickly stood up and gave up her seat, saying: "Senior Ouyang."
Ouyang Xulin responded casually, but his attention was entirely on Yang Qinyu's hand. He snatched the scroll away, looked at the dense seals on it, frowned and said: "It's really troublesome!"
Yang Qinyu quickly waved his sleeves and flicked out a piece of Liangyi Yuanci Divine Light, dispelling all the seals on it, and Ouyang Xulin couldn't wait to open the scroll.
Although Yang Qinyan was not proficient in the art of refining weapons, he was a Taoist monk after all, and he still had some basic knowledge. He looked at it for a moment and said with some surprise: "What is painted on it is a sea anchor?"
Ouyang Xulin did not respond. At this time, his entire mind was completely immersed in the scroll.
Yang Qinyu replied from the side: "Yes, it is Dinghai Anchor, and it is also the inheritance of Dinghai Anchor's complete set of secret refining techniques. This inheritance originally belonged to the Dragon Clan, but thousands of years ago it was taken from the Golden Sea by the Feiliu Sword Sect.
It was exchanged in the hands of Zhou Dao people."
"The man who took away the body of the real dragon?"
Yang Qinyan naturally knew the true identity of Jinzhou Taoist, but he was still a little puzzled: "Did the fourth uncle ask for it? How did the fourth uncle know that Feiliu Sword Sect would inherit this thing?"
Yang Qinyu nodded and said: "The Dinghai Anchor is the key to the promotion of the Xishan Long Boat to the Galaxy Boat. And judging from my father's tone, the Galaxy Boat seems to be related to the chaotic land of the Zhoutian Star Realm."
"As for how my father knew that the Feiliu Sword Sect would have this inheritance, he heard from the person on Long Island that the predecessor of the Jinzhou Taoist was originally a very famous immortal refiner in the Dragon Clan. He was the one on Dinghaizhou.
The Dinghai Anchor was taken away by the Feiliu Sword Sect with a very purposeful intention, and it is very likely that this inheritance also fell into the hands of the Feiliu Sword Sect."
Yang Qinyan nodded and said: "So, the festival with the Feiliu Sword Sect is now in the past? The Fourth Uncle slapped all the founders of the sect into the sea."
Yang Qinyu smiled bitterly and said: "Then what else can be done? This is a greeting from Puyuan Tianzun himself, so it can only be done in moderation. What's more, the Feiliu Sword Sect has a deep connection with the family, how bad can it be?"
Yang Qinyan asked again: "This time the fourth uncle followed Puyuan Tianzun into the land of chaos. How long will it take for him to come back?"
Yang Qinyu shook his head and said: "I don't know, I think I'll be back soon."
Early the next morning, An Dapu couldn't wait to see Yang Qinyu, wanting to know what the "surprise" Yang Junshan left for him was.
However, Yang Qinyu didn't have that much time, and it was still Yang Qinyan who was waiting for him.
"Elder Yan, what exactly did the patriarch Xianzun say yesterday?" An Dapu asked again.
Yang Qinyan smiled softly and said: "Fellow Daoist An, don't be anxious. Let Yang ask first, are you Daoist An, ready to go to the Immortal Sect?"