Chapter 47: The Eighth Layer of Yuqing

After bidding farewell to his master Tianyun, Qin Chong returned to his courtyard.

Seeing the master throw the Book of Heaven back into his hand like that, Qin Chong felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

How to put it, it's like a child who has graduated from college, joined the workforce, and used his first salary to buy his parents a gift that he is particularly satisfied with and thinks is particularly beneficial to his parents.

Then I was taken a very casual look by my parents and called back.

Who can feel better than that?

but

Happy again.

His own master, he is not a vulgar person, he has his own persistence, his own way.

In front of his own Dao Heart, even a treasure like the Book of Heaven could be dismissed.

His master had such a Dao heart, how could Qin Chong be unhappy?

Knowing that the junior brothers had returned to Luoxia Peak, more than a dozen senior brothers immediately gathered in Qin Chong's small courtyard.

Some people carry food, others carry wine.

Indeed, just coming back, what better way to relax and reunite than to eat and drink with people you know well, brag and talk about the day.

Qin Zhong told the experience of going down the mountain at the wine table, and told about what he had seen and heard along the way.

Over the years, the senior brothers on this mountain peak have long been the people they can trust the most, and everything that happens in this world can be told to them. (except for privacy)

Hours passed, and the story came to an end.

Several senior brothers were already drunk at this time, and cultivators were lying on the ground for two days, so it was okay.

In the end, the biggest harvest of the trip, the book of heaven, was placed on the stone table.

The rest of the senior brothers all looked at the legendary magical book of heaven.

It didn't take long for the Heavenly Book itself to be difficult to comprehend and severely drunk, and the remaining senior brothers also fell.

Qin Zhong looked at the more than ten senior brothers who had fallen around, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, naturally he couldn't really let them lie in his courtyard like this for a day.

Not long after, more than a dozen senior brothers followed him to Qin Chong's courtyard, and helped bring these drunk and unconscious senior brothers back to their own courtyard.

Qin Chong began to clean up the mess in his yard after the senior brothers left.

While cleaning up, he sighed: "Who said that cultivation must be immortal? Come out and see that I won't kill him." You have to clean up after yourself.

What about the miscellaneous disciples of the legendary Immortal Cultivation Sect who do chores for the big guys? Who can find one on this Qingyun Mountain, I have his surname!

Master's room, master cleans, apprentice's room, apprentice cleans, this is the normal form on Qingyun Mountain, right?

So, cultivating the Tao is also cultivating life. ”

After cleaning, it was almost dark.

Qin Chong flew to the edge of the cliff of Luoxia Peak, sat there, looking at the sunset on the edge of the distant sky, looking at the sea of clouds dyed red by the sunset, and looking at the small and distant world under the sea of clouds.

It was rare to have such a quiet and comfortable moment, Qin thought again.

I usually think I'm free, but I'm pushed by the rolling tide of this world.,In order to be able to face the danger in the future, I've been working hard to practice.,Always,Can't be idle.。

Now, I have rewritten part of it, and Xiaofan does not have a close connection with that Baguio.

Baguio didn't even learn the infatuation spell, and the most important thing was that Baguio didn't get the complete first volume of the Book of Heaven, and with her realm and time at that time, it would be very good to be able to memorize at most a quarter of the content.

If the ghost king can't get the complete first volume of the Book of Heaven, his strength won't increase too quickly, Qingyunmen has obtained the Book of Heaven, and others don't say it, even if the head of the sect is really forced to use the Zhuxian Sword, he should be able to better resist the backlash.

Sometimes a little change can make a big difference.

So this time Liupo Mountain, I will definitely go.

I have to look at Xiaofan, don't let him expose things that shouldn't be exposed at this age. Otherwise, he couldn't bear it, and Cangsong would also use this matter to arrange the Demon Sect people to Qingyun Mountain.

Therefore, as long as Xiao Fan does not have problems, this first demon tribulation can be dissolved.

It's just that in this way, Cangsong will not be exposed, and he has to find a way to get rid of him in the future, otherwise I don't know what he will do to Qingyun.

Thinking, thinking, and thinking about what will happen a long, long time later.

Qin Zhong smiled, as if, the imaginary, beautiful world had arrived.

The light of the setting sun shone on the face of the young man sitting on the edge of the cliff, red and warm, like the flowers that bloom in summer, beautiful and hot.

"When the heaven and the earth are created, the cover is chaotic, the ignorance is not divided, the sun and the moon contain their brilliance, the heaven and the earth are mixed with their bodies, the outline is changed, and the turbidity is Chen.

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I don't know how long it has been, but it is completely dark.

There was silence all around, and Qin Chong suddenly came back to his senses.

Turning his head to look around, he was still on the edge of the cliff.

There is a breeze blowing, there is a moonlight, there is a trace of coolness, a trace of tranquility, a trace of tranquility, a trace of freedom.

Qin Chong closed his eyes, felt the world around him, stretched out his hand, and the wind was flowing between his fingers.

Take a deep breath, and the air is filled with water that moistens your spleen and lungs.

With his head tilted, the moonlight was pouring down above.

The wind, even more urgent, swirled around Qin Chong, gently caressing.

His feet gradually lifted, and his whole body slowly rose up into the air.

The Yuan Force in Qin Chong's body began to rotate, connecting with the world around him.

The wind around it is strong, and it is the vitality between heaven and earth, and it begins to gather.

Wave after wave, silently converging on the top of this silent mountain.

Until, Qin Chong was completely wrapped in the vitality of heaven and earth, and he slowly lost sight of the human figure.

I could only see the dark red ball made up of Heaven and Earth Vitality, getting bigger and bigger.

A special kind of fluctuation, centered on Qin Chong, spread in all directions, until it slowly spread out and merged into the veins of the world.

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When Qin Chong opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

There was silence all around, and not a single piece of land was destroyed.

Still standing in the position of yesterday afternoon.

As if nothing had happened, Qin Chong just stood in place for a whole day.

But Qin Chong felt the power in his body, clenched his hands into fists, and then let go.

He has already broken through, and Qin Chong is extremely clear.

"The feeling of last night, it was so good, it was almost as comfortable as sleeping in the placenta. Qin Zhong muttered to himself.

Such an opportunity can be met but not sought, perhaps, like last night, take a walk, watch the sunset time to have a natural breakthrough opportunity, there will never be another opportunity in this life.

"Now, I am also a master of the eighth layer of Yuqing. Qin Zhong smiled.

Turning around, he walked towards the poem and the distance.