With a flick of his fingers, thirty years have passed in a hurry, and it is already early autumn.

Xuan Jizi, the third-generation head of the Qingyang faction, dressed in a dark green robe, stood under the thousand-year-old pine in front of the gate of the Valley Shrine on the top of the ethereal peak, and looked thoughtfully at the Nai He City that was clearly visible under the mountain.

Nai He City, located on the coast of the East China Sea and the river of the Great Chinese Dynasty Empire, is still the ancient city of mountains and seas that has stood for 300 years.

Starting from Nai He City, less than two hundred miles to the east, it is still the vast and vast sea, the sea surface is the thousands of island countries with turbulent waves, and under the waves is the faintly jumping Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

A hundred miles to the north, there is still a river running endlessly on this continent.

However, to the east of the city, there are still the Qingyang Mountains and the seventy-two peaks at the foot of the mountains, and the Qingyang faction that is full of vitality and momentum on the Qingfeng peak.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the sky was clear. Looking to the west, the smoke willow painting bridge near the city of Naihe, the laurel tree and lotus, the prosperous people's house, vividly in the eye, the rice fields and blue waves of the Dahua country in the distance, the jungle of the plains, the fertile soil of thousands of miles, the rivers and mountains are picturesque. Then I blinked my eyes to the north, and I looked into the distance, and I still saw the silver-like river flying in the sky.

In recent decades, due to the decline of the Dahua Dynasty, the situation of the Ziyang faction has become worse and worse. After the world-famous Ziyang Zhenren (Qingyang Zhenren's senior brother) ascended to immortality, the subsequent eight generations of descendants Chong Xiaozi and the current head Xuanyangzi were not as lofty and arrogant as him in terms of practice, and they were a little undignified and ruthless in dealing with the affairs of the rivers and lakes. The Great Punishment Country of the Heavenly Clan on the southwest side and the Great Barbarian Wilderness Country on the southeast side have encroached and embezzled a lot, and the strength of the Ziyang Sect is not as good as it is year by year.

Since taking over the position of head of the family, it has been nearly 50 years, and he has been conscientious and walking on thin ice, for fear of living up to the painstaking cultivation and trust of the master, and also for fear of living up to the senior brother's abdication of the throne and the respect and maintenance of Xianhe. He has been following the instructions of his master, according to the record in the third volume of the "Qingyang Cultivation Secret Classic" left by his master, he has used the secret method of cultivating the truth of the three-yuan and nine-order cultivation to guide the inheritance and development of the Qingyang faction, and refine and cultivate the true people. Under his painstaking management, for decades, the Qingyang faction has recruited talented young people from all over the world, selected disciples, preached and cultivated truth, practiced martial arts and swords, passed on skills and sought the law, refined pills, and developed artifacts, which can be described as tireless work. However, he himself was still not satisfied. Because the most important thing is that there is still a lack of talents with better innate foundations among the disciples. Moreover, he secretly thinks that his kung fu Taoism is not as good as that of his master Chong Xuzi, and the master Chong Xuzi is far inferior to his ancestor Qingyang Zhenren, for three generations, there is a feeling that one generation is not as good as one generation, and the fundamental reason is that the talent generation is inferior to the generation.

"Master Master, Master Uncle has arrived!"

The waiter's clear voice interrupted Xuanjizi's musings.

"Please!" he said, hurrying down the hill.

"Senior brother doesn't need to be polite! Poor Dao is uninvited!"

With a long roar, I saw a gray-blue robe decorated with white clouds, and a woman in her thirties embroidered with white plum blossoms on her beautiful green dress, flying down from the treetops dozens of feet away.

"Haha! Of course, you don't have to invite yourself to go home. The doctor said with a smile.

Of course, the Daoist of Yunzhongzi is the doctor who has been wandering in the world for thirty years, and the woman is the fourth senior sister Mei Xianzi, who was famous for her coldness thirty years ago.

"The Qingyang faction will always be the home of the senior brother, the Void Pole Hall on Feiyun Peak, the senior brother is the same whether he is there or not, as always, he arranges people to regularly match the magic weapons and arrange the landscape, Qingyao and the others take people to clean and wipe every day, ventilate and keep it new. ”

"Why bother so much? How many times have I said it a long time ago, you can use the Void Pole Hall for other purposes, I can't come here a few times a year, and I'm almost at the bottom of the mountain for three hundred and sixty-five days, and I'm idle anyway. ”

"How can that be done? The Void Pole Hall is the first holy temple of Feiyun Peak, except for Senior Brother and your disciples, no one can use it, even if you sit down and drink a cup of tea, or take a nap on your stomach, no one can touch it without your consent. ”

"I can't touch it either?" asked Fairy Mei with a pretty smile.

"Mei Yatou is still so naughty!How can there be anything in this Qingyang Mountain that you can't touch?" Yun Zhongzi asked with a smile.

When Xuanmei first entered the mountain, she was still a six- or seven-year-old girl, and she was thirty or forty years younger than Xuanyun Xuanji. Due to the age gap, the senior brothers all spoiled her very much, especially Xuanyun, who almost never treated her with a face, and often teased her, until she was in her twenties, Xuanyun traveled out of the mountains, and they were completely separated. Now she is also nearly seventy years old, but in the eyes of the senior brother, she is still the same as when she was a teenager, with an innocent demeanor that does not grow up, coupled with the cultivation of true qi, she is not old, and she looks like she is in her thirties.

"Exactly, of course the little junior sister is an exception. Xuan Jizi said seriously. "But I haven't seen you for a few months, Senior Brother, your new kung fu of 'Glimpse of the Wind' has become more vigorous. ”

"That's not as good as the new trick 'Flying Across the Clouds', junior brother! I just went to Lingxu Pavilion to worship the ancestor (actually the immortal position - author's note), and met Mei Yatou, she said that you just left, and I guess you are going back to the Ethereal Palace, so I rushed over together. What are you looking for here? Are you worrying about the country, the people, and your children?"

"Hehe! I can't hide anything from my senior brother's eyes!" said Xuanmei.

"That's right, I found a medicine primer this time, maybe it's good for the heart disease of the head of the junior brother?" Yun Zhongzi said leisurely.

"Oh——?" Xuan Jizi raised his eyebrows, half shocked and half suspicious. "Let's not stand here three of us! Let's go in and sit down and talk!"

The three of them walked into the palace gate, stepped on the crystal white and vast Ceres, and came to a side hall called 'Qingxu Palace'.

"Qingjiang!Tea!" Xuan Jizi shouted. The three men sat down in the temple.

"Three masters, please use tea!"

The thin and thin young disciple named Qingjiang carried a delicate green clay pot and poured three cups of fragrant tea and served it.

"This green tea seems to have added wheat and lily, and now in the early autumn season, the weather is dry and hot and easy to dry, which is good. What is this faint sweet smell? The acacia flowers of our Qingyang Mountain are dense. Isn't that right?" Yun Zhongzi guessed as he sipped his drink.

"I can't hide anything from the master, this is the new four-flavor autumn tea that the master has been getting these days, all of which are newly picked fairy grass in this Qingyang Mountain, and you have just arrived when you are cooked, and you are all right. It's amazing! The disciple admires it to the extreme!"

Qing Jiang was so impressed that he threw himself to the ground, and poured another cup for Yun Zhongzi.

"What do you admire, Senior Brother, he is not a human at all!" Fairy Mei said.

Qingjiang was suddenly stunned, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out. How could anyone talk like that? What's wrong with this, Little Master? Secretly glanced at Yun Zhongzi, but saw him blowing lightly on the hot air on the tea with the same expression.

"He's not a human! He's a god! He's a world-famous god of medicine! Not to mention the four flavors of autumn tea, if you add ten flavors to brew together, the senior brother can also taste them for you one by one." Am I right?

When Fairy Mei said this, Qingjiang's frightened heart calmed down, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Next time in front of the juniors, don't break a word in half. Look at how scared the kids?" said Yun Zhongzi leisurely.

"Hehe! Senior brother has taught me the right lesson! ”

In fact, Fairy Mei hasn't seen her senior brother for a long time, so it's rare to be so happy. The second senior brother was originally silent, but now as the head of the family, he is usually more serious than relaxed on the mountain, so Fairy Mei is too lazy to laugh with him.

"Girl, how dare I teach you? If you don't teach me, it's good. ”

Yun Zhongzi said, the second cup of tea was finished again, and Qingjiang poured another cup.

"Senior brother, you've also drunk two cups of this tea, isn't it time to get to the point?"

Xuan Jizi has been sipping fragrant tea there slowly, waiting, on the surface he looks leisurely, but in his heart he can't wait for him to get to the point quickly, and finally seized the opportunity to pour tea, so he immediately interrupted the drama after the reunion with his junior sister.

"I found a rare piece of strange stone and jade, but alas! There is a fatal flaw in this strange stone and jade. Yun Zhongzi said this softly, and lowered his head to taste the tea. Genjizi immediately understood his metaphor.

"Qingjiang, you step back first! Just put the tea here. ”

Disciple Qingjiang quietly retreated.