Chapter 13: Decline
"Huh! Long-sleeved good dancing? Qin Zhaoning chuckled lightly, picked up a petal and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, but he spit it out after just a few bites, "Bah, bah!" It's unpalatable! Peach blossom wine tastes good, how can this dry chew be so unpalatable. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"The experience is different, the process is different, the taste is also different, in addition to peach blossom wine, there are dried peach blossoms, peach blossom sugar, peach blossom soup!" Yan Qingqiao couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw this sword cultivator named Qin Zhaoning's casual, unkempt, and uninhibited appearance.
Unexpectedly, she just said it casually, but Qin Zhaoning suddenly stroked his palms and laughed: "Hahahaha, interesting, interesting!" The results are naturally different depending on the experience. Little girl, you said a mysterious sentence casually! ”
"Xuanyu?"
"Although most people like to compare the fighting method, but there are also those who like to say the truth, some people like to say the mystical language, and they can say it for a few months, of course, in our opinion, it is really a little terrible! I heard that there are people who talk about life and death, tsk, it's scary to think about! Qin Zhaoning said slowly, and the end of the land actually laughed again.
Yan Qingqiao looked at the monk in front of him who was laughing and scolding, and he came from everything, and he actually tasted a little interested.
Fang Yibai over there had already collected his sword, walked over, and snorted coldly at Qing Qiao: "Mo Li, this drunkard! With this kung fu, it is better to practice well. ”
Qing Qiao laughed twice, but looked down at his storage bag, but found that in addition to the talisman that had been used up, there was no shortage of things in the bag, in addition, there was an extra purse on his waist, and in the purse there was a purple-red ironwood token marked with the word "sacrificial treasure".
"What is this?" Qing Qiao took out the purple-red ironwood token marked with the word "Sacrificial Treasure" and shook it in front of Qin Zhaoning and Fang Yibai.
"The VIP number of Bao Zhai can create a magic weapon for you for free." Qin Zhaoning drooped his eyes and glanced at the ironwood token in Qing Qiao's hand and said, "I don't need to say more about Sacrificial Bao Zhai!" However, although every city has a sacrificial treasure house, there is a casting master who is close to the grandmaster level in Kongming City, hehe! ”
Before he finished speaking, Qing Qiaozi also understood what he meant, and thanked him.
Sacrifice Bao Zhai, one of the industries of the Qin family in Kongming City, was born for people to create and make magic weapons. There are several casting masters guarding the sacrificial treasure of each city, but whoever receives the order, everything is wanted, there is nothing to do, and the industry is all over China.
Of course, these immortal cultivators generally have their own industries, and the Yan family is one of the exceptions, in the past 10,000 years, the Yan family's side branches have been weakened, and there are even fewer that can stimulate the bloodline secret arts.
For example, among the juniors of the Yan family in Shangyuan City, only she and Yan Qingling are left with spiritual roots, and they are both born of the combination of cultivators and mortals, and their parents have already died before they can remember, and now the head of the Yan family in Shangyuan City has not even left a single bone and blood.
There is a Tianji Pavilion in Kongming City, which is specialized in divination, and there is only one Tianji Pavilion in Shenzhou, that is the Tianji Pavilion of the Yan family in Kongming City, except for Kongming, there is no Tianji Pavilion anymore, which is a little different from others.
"That's a bit valuable." Qing Qiao sighed and withdrew the token.
Qin Zhaoning hooked his lips: "This iron and wood token, Qin Wuxin has three pieces in his hand, he gave you one, even I don't have it." ”
Qing Qiao shook his head with a chuckle when he heard this: "Wuxin Sword doesn't want to owe Qing Qiao favors, but what he did at that time, Qing Qiao doesn't regret it." If you just let Qin Jing's Daoist friends go away at that time, I am afraid that I will feel uneasy. ”
Qin Zhaoning smiled silently.
After a few more days, her realm is now stable, and it is time to go back, the Yan family of Shangyuan City also specially supported two foundation building monks to pick her up, knowing that she has cultivated to the seventh level of Qi training, and even praised her fiercely for her fearful future life.
said goodbye to Qin Zhaoning and Fang Yibai, Fang Yibai, who originally wanted to keep her in the City Lord's Mansion, saw that she was resolute, and it was difficult to say anything, and the distance between the left and right was not far, and she could see her at any time when she wanted to.
When he returned to Yan's house, he saw that in just a few months, the courtyard where he lived had been renovated once, and a lot of exquisite furnishings had been added.
After sending off the two foundation building monks, Qing Qiao sat down against the edge of the table and grabbed a handful of all kinds of beaded flowers on the table, only to feel a little ridiculous.
A few months ago, she was really just an ordinary little monk in Shangyuan City, like an ordinary little girl, she would be excited for a long time to get a beautiful bead flower, but now when she looks at these bead flowers, she no longer has that sense of excitement.
In just a few months, it really felt like a dream. Qing Qiao muttered a soft sigh.
There was a knock on the door outside, and when she learned that the head of the family was looking for her, Yan Qingqiao was a little flattered.
Following the mortal slaves to the small courtyard of the three entrances, Qing Qiao pushed the door and entered.
But seeing the incense burning in front of him, Yan Shiming, the head of the Yan family in Shangyuan City, was standing in this incense cloud, and in front of him was the ranking of the ancestors of the Yan family in Shangyuan City.
Seeing that the servant brought her here, the servant of Yanshi Ming Dynasty bowed his head slightly, and the knowing servant took the door and waited outside the door.
"Boy, come here! I hadn't paid attention to you before. Yan Shiming said softly, "Come and worship the ancestors!" ”
Yan Qingqiao glanced at Yan Shiming suspiciously, stepped forward and knocked three times in a proper manner.
"I didn't expect you to inspire the Bloodline Secret Technique." Yan Shiming's appearance was not much different from that of a mortal forty-year-old man, and he was not young in the cultivation realm, but now, he had been wandering in the early stage of foundation building for nearly a hundred years, and he was definitely not a qualified monk, and he could even be said to have poor qualifications.
However, a monk like Yan Shiming of the Yan family in Shangyuan City can already serve as the head of a clan, which is unimaginable in an ordinary immortal cultivation clan, which shows that the Yan family's side branches are weak.
Yan Shiming, who sighed, stretched out his hand and pointed to a row of several tablets in the lower right corner, and said slowly: "You and Qing Ling's generation are all children born to monks and mortals in our clan who are about to reach the end of their lives, and among these children, there are only two of them who have obtained spiritual roots. Bye-bye! The thirteenth one is your father. ”
Yan Qingqiao looked at the seven or eight tablets in the lower right corner, but they didn't even have names, they all had only one Yan surname and number.
Yan Qingqiao's heart was slightly sour, and more dazed.
She, like Qing Ling and several children of the same generation who did not have spiritual roots, was raised by the family since her parents were absent when she was a child, and she was all born of mortals and monks. Their mother died not long after giving birth to them, and the longest-lived one only lived to the age of three when a child of the same generation was three years old, and their father even left a bloody corpse in this world, and they were the product of their longevity.
Today's Yan Qingqiao won't think about things so simply, all of this, no matter how you say it, reveals a weirdness.
Yan Shiming's voice sounded slowly in the mist, with an indescribable old age: "It's me, in a few years, if I can't break through, I will also find a mortal woman, leave a descendant, and then sit down and fall." Those who cultivate the truth, there is no reincarnation, and if they embark on this path, they will either live forever or perish, and we will not have reincarnation like mortals. ”
"What I said to you today is actually not a secret, and many people know about the Yan family's past. However, as a side branch of the Yan family, it doesn't hurt that you know about these earlier! Ten thousand years ago, the Yan family, like other immortal cultivators, was thriving with the side branches of various places. At that time, there was an amazing and brilliant character in the side branch of the Yan family, who was wise and clear, and pointed to reincarnation. Everyone is humane Yan family is clever, the best in the world, if you ask about the future, it is a heavenly opportunity. The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty, and there is always a trace of variable. But in that man's hands, it was as if the variables did not exist. Such a character who can look forward to the future is the object of competition among the world's heroes. ”
"He has an extraordinary mind, he is a demon cultivator who is tempted in every way, and he also adheres to the right path, and his prestige is so high that there is no other in the world for a while. When the demon clan was in civil strife, our human race flourished. My Yan family first found out that a new demon king was about to be born, and the human monks agreed to go together to kill the demon king. No one thought that a person who let the demon cultivator tempt him in every possible way stood up at this time, he thought that the demon king had just been born and had not done evil, how could he kill innocents at will, how was that different from the demon cultivator? Yan Shiming said this, but he stopped abruptly and asked Qing Qiao, "Child, do you think he is right or wrong?" ”
Qing Qiao opened her mouth, and the patriarch suddenly told her about the past of the Yan family's side branch, which was too sudden, and she only muttered and shook her head unconsciously: "I, I don't know." ”
Yan Shiming didn't seem to really want her to answer, so he sighed again and continued: "He stood up like this, and the demon king was born in a stalemate. At that time, the demon king was just born, and he was ignorant, so naturally he did not commit murder. It's just that the demon king was born, the demon beast is from all directions to congratulate, to meet their new demon king, in the chaos, human cultivation and demon beasts broke out in the most chaotic melee in history, in that battle, the dead and wounded demon beasts, monks are countless, my Yan clan side branch was condemned by the world's group of cultivators, he fell from the curse of heaven, and he still did not regret before he died. Later generations have different opinions about him, some people think that he sacrificed his life for righteousness, and some people think that he is really pedantic. In that battle, many talented monks from the side branch of my Yan clan died, were wounded, or were implicated, or died in battle to clear their sins, and almost all of them withered. The side branch of the Yan family declined and evolved over the years, and it has become the appearance of today's withered talent. ”
"Now, the wish of our Yan family's side branch is just to be able to revive the prosperity of the Yan family's side branch. In my generation of the Yan family in Shangyuan City, only you and Qing Ling have spiritual roots, and the burden of shouldering the heavy support of the Yan family is too heavy, I don't want to forcibly oppress the two of you, I just hope that the two of you will remember not to do anything wrong whenever and wherever you are! Don't forget! ”