Qin Liang couldn't help but admire, Da Zhou Tianzi still had a bit of a skill. The Son of Heaven has been dormant and cultivating immortals for nearly thirty years, although he does not completely ignore the government and politics, but his control over the government and the opposition is not strong after all, and his sense of existence is even weaker in the Xianmen forces.

So this time the deer cutting banquet, the appeal of the Son of Heaven is actually not strong, and it is thanks to the news of the ancient ruins that leaked in advance, otherwise there may not be a few sects that respond. Not to mention that like now, the sect masters came one by one as promised, and even some elders who had not shown up for many years, all of them were very quiet and participated in this deer cutting banquet, for no other reason, naturally they wanted to find an opportunity in the ancient ruins.

Through Tie Mu, Qin Liang learned a lot of information that could not be seen in the newspaper.

For example, several underground gambling houses in the Immortal Dynasty have quietly entered Songlan City, and they have made a gamble for the ranking of the sects of this year's deer cutting banquet. In order to compete for share, various underground forces have fought several times, and every day there are monks dying in the streets.

This made the city lord of Songlan City anxious, and in the end, Songshu came forward, invited several bigwigs in the ghost market to come forward, and asked these underground forces to sit down and negotiate.

As for the result of the negotiation, Tie Mu and other minions at the bottom of Songlan City naturally couldn't find out anything.

However, a restaurant in the city collapsed in the process of negotiation, and it is estimated that the forces of all parties failed to reach an agreement when discussing interests, so that some unpleasant things happened.

Qin Liang then wanted to find Song Shu to ask about the situation.

After leaving the ancient ruins, he asked Songshu to return to Songlan City on his own, saying that if something happened in the future, he would send someone to look for him.

This made Songshu stunned.

Although Songshu didn't ask in detail, he also knew in his heart that the real holy city had fallen into the hands of the master.

Song Shu once thought that the old man would take him back to the Demon Clan's North Hellworld, but he was released.

No, it's not a release, it's just a temporary let him continue to live in this place, waiting for the call of the master, who said that he will find him soon!

Songshu is convinced.

Since witnessing the master's divine might, Song Shu has felt that freedom is suddenly not so fragrant, and it is more secure to hold the master's thighs.

"It's still alchemy......

After Qin Liang thought about it carefully, he dispelled the idea of going to Songshu.

The Son of Heaven has come to Songlan City, and there are countless masters with him, and there are countless powerhouses in the major sects and mountain gates, if he releases his soul to wander, the danger is really not small.

With the idea that more is better than less, Qin Liang finally decided that it would be better to be honest alchemy at home, once the Heaven and Earth Creation Pill was completed, then his spiritual root could be rebuilt, and his cultivation would be a matter of course.

Hurry up and hurry up, maybe you can refine the elixir before the deer cutting feast!

"Uncle...... Master...... Someone claims to be your dad and asks you to meet him!"

Liang Ziyu said cautiously outside the Dan room.

Recently, the young master has become more and more eccentric. In the past, alchemy would catch him aside to test the medicine, but now, whether it was alchemy or something else, the young master not only did not let him enter the pill, but also asked him to stay at the door day and night, not letting anyone in.

Qin Liang's order actually made Liang Ziyu's heart feel a lot more relieved. It's just guarding the door, and it's not a technical job. In fact, it also shows that the young master trusts him, so he will let him do such a thing, look, Luzhu is so beautiful, but the young master didn't let her do such an important thing, doesn't it prove that he is more valued than Luzhu?

"What, my dad?!"

Hearing this, Qin Liang was shocked!

Qin, Qin Buqun is here?!

What to do!!!

Qin Liang gasped. He was very worried that he would be seen through by Qin Buqun!

You must know that Qin Buqun is the sect master of the Qingshan Sect! his cultivation is unfathomable, and he can also be on an equal footing with the sword master of the Great Dao Sword Shrine!

And!

How old is Qin Buqun? He has just passed half a hundred years old, and in the eyes of a monk with a long lifespan, he has just come of age! But the sword master is five or six hundred years old! This is enough to prove Qin Buqun's profound cultivation and the infinite future of his future.

However, what really put pressure on Qin Liang was not because of Qin Buqun's profound cultivation, but because of his name!

Anyone whose name has the name of Qun, Qin Liang is a little inexplicably afraid. Especially his father, his swordsmanship is still very powerful!

Fortunately, in the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty and Nanzhan Buzhou, his father did not have a bandit called "Junzi Sword", otherwise, he would have run over the wall this time.

"Calm, calm, now I'm his son!"

Qin Liang took a deep breath.

After going through Aunt Qin's attitude towards the old man in his mind, Qin Liang was much more determined.

Although Qin Buqun is Qin Liang's father, in fact, the father-son relationship between the two is not deep, but has a deep sense of alienation. Every time we meet, we don't spend too much time together.

In Qin Liang's consciousness, Qin Buqun's image is even vague.

It's not that Aunt Qin is cold-blooded by nature, it's that Qin Buqun's cultivation is too high, and the spiritual power in his body is circulating, and in a mortal fetus like Qin Liang, his vision will naturally be distorted. And Qin Buqun, as the head of a sect, not only has to deal with the affairs of the sect, but also has to retreat and cultivate, improve his cultivation, and travel around, expand the interests of the sect, eliminate obstacles, etc., naturally, it is difficult to take care of this son who cannot practice all year round.

So this father-son relationship looks very weak.

Qin Liang hurriedly, in the living room, sure enough, he saw a majestic man with sword eyebrows and sideburns, a beard, and a young man in white beside him.

This mighty man is naturally the sect master of Qingshan Sect, Qin Liang's father, Qin Buqun!

And the white-clothed young man beside him, Qin Liang looked familiar, recognized it, and then remembered that this was his half-brother, Qin Xin.

"Evil animal! I heard people say that you just entered the General's Mansion, so you looked for flowers everywhere and asked willows, and later you were detained by the people of Wanhua and Lou, or did you go to rescue you with red makeup?!"

As soon as Qin Buqun saw Qin Liang, he jumped like thunder and rolled up his sleeves. In Songlan City, Qin Liang's various unbearable things were "recited" everywhere, and as soon as Qin Buqun arrived here, he was sneered at by many sect masters and elders of the Taishang, so angry that he was about to draw his sword and ask several times, but it was others who persuaded him.

Seeing Qin Liang at this time, the evil fire in his heart was naturally a little uncontrollable.

Qin Liang was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to admit his mistake quickly.

However, soon, he realized that this was not in line with his original character, so he straightened his chest and glared at Qin Buqun angrily: "What's the matter! Old thing, if you can't get used to it, slap me to death!"

"Dad, I'll just say it!" Qin Xin's eyes flashed with a hint of pleasure, and he fanned the flames on the side: "Qin Liang is a waste! Where is he worthy of a red-makeup sister! I have long said it......"

"Smack!"

However, before Qin Xin finished speaking, Pu Fan's big slap landed on his face, his body was like **, and he turned around several times before he stabilized his body, and half of his face was high and swollen.

"Little brute, try to say that your brother is a waste!"

Qin Buqun said sharply: "I won't shout when I see my father, and I won't say hello when I see my brother, is there such a son?!"