Ye Qing joined forces with the hunchbacked old man.

It took three hundred years.

Finally repaired the broken immortal mountain spirit vein in front of him.

Wisps of innate aura escaped out, the turbidity qi sank, and the clear qi curled, the area that was repaired by Ye Qing at the beginning.

Green vegetation has grown.

Even under their feet, there are shoots breaking through the ground.

Bursting with life.

Ye Qing couldn't help but smile at the corners of his eyes.

The mind is greatly refreshed.

The hunchbacked old man felt that the time had come to apprentice, so he led his grandson to Ye Qing.

"I admire the divine power of the hall master of Qingyun Immortal Island very much, and my lifelong dream is to take my grandson to Qingyun Immortal Island to apprentice. ”

"It's a pity that creation makes people, and several grandchildren died tragically one after another, but this single seedling is still a deep blessing, and it barely survives to the present. ”

"Ask God to take my grandson as an apprentice for the sake of Xiaoxian's conscientious and conscientious feelings in the past three hundred years!!"

"Ask God to take me as a disciple!"

The hunchbacked old man's grandson fell to his knees in front of Ye Qing.

The immature toddler has now become a handsome young man.

For three hundred years.

The grandson of the hunchbacked old man also helped a lot, and these were all seen by Ye Qing and remembered in his heart.

Ye Qing said with a smile: "I thought you would wait until I repaired all the spiritual veins in Qianyuan Mountain before I mentioned the matter of apprenticeship." ”

"The old man also wants to wait until then, but relying only on the words of the two of us, it will take at least thousands of years to restore the spiritual veins of Qianyuan Mountain. ”

"Xiaoxian Shouyuan is approaching, but he can't last long, so he has to speak in advance. ”

Ye Qing looked up.

It was found that the situation was indeed as the hunchbacked old man said.

He is nearing his prime.

Nowadays, there are no six reincarnations in the flood wilderness.

It stands to reason that as long as the monk is promoted to the Heavenly Immortal, he can enjoy the immortal blessings forever, but the struggle that does not exist all the time has caused many people to fall in advance.

The hunchbacked old man is no exception.

His body was covered with dense dark wounds, each of which was not fatal, but it was these secret wounds that were not fatal in every place, which continued to accumulate, causing the hunchbacked old man to live to the end of his life.

On the verge of death!!

In fact, it is simple for the hunchbacked old man to continue his life.

As long as he can break through the realm of heavenly immortals, or find a great supernatural person to help him repair his dark wounds, he can prolong his life.

These Ye Qing can easily do it.

But he didn't do it immediately, it wasn't that Ye Qing didn't want to help, but the words of the hunchbacked old man woke Ye Qing up from the side.

Yes!!

With the two of them, it would take at least thousands of years to repair the spiritual veins of Qianyuan Mountain.

The situation is delicate today.

The two lich clans are ready to fight, and in the past three hundred years, although no major wars have broken out, there have been one skirmish after another.

Ye Qing wasted thousands of years of time here.

Not to mention changing the trend of the Heavenly Dao, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect itself.

Brew for a moment.

Ye Qing said with regret on his face: "I can't agree to the conditions you proposed, your grandson and I have no master-apprentice relationship." ”

Hearing Ye Qing's words.

The hunchbacked old man and his grandson both had disappointed expressions in their eyes.

Stay here for 300 years.

In the end, it still failed to satisfy the gods?

But then.

Ye Qing's blurted out words that made the two of them excited.

"Although I can't take your grandson as a disciple, I will preach here for a thousand years, and I will teach you any questions about spiritual cultivation as long as you open your mouth. ”

"Thank you!!"

The hunchbacked old man and his grandson knelt excitedly in front of Ye Qing.

Tears in his eyes.

Ye Qing has been preaching here for thousands of years, in fact, it is no different from taking his grandson as an apprentice.

Even.

It is more cost-effective than taking his grandson as an apprentice.

Even if some people are lucky enough to worship under the disciples of the great supernatural powers, if they are not taken seriously, they are likely to be sent away by casually teaching two exercises.

Even if you pay attention to it.

There are also very few great psychic beings who preach for you alone for thousands of years.

Ye Qing said with a deep gaze: "Don't be too happy, you have to pay a price for listening to my sermon for a thousand years." ”

"After I finish my sermon, you must continue to stay here to repair the spiritual veins of Qianyuan Mountain until the end. ”

"This ......"

The hunchbacked old man didn't expect Ye Qing to make such a request, and use the hearing of the Tao for a thousand years to repair the spiritual veins of Qianyuan Mountain until the end?

Is it worth it?

However, before the hunchbacked old man could think it through, his grandson had already made his own decision.

"Disciple is willing!!"

"Good!!"

Ye Qing had a teachable expression on his face, his footsteps moved slightly, and he flashed to the top of the repaired Immortal Mountain.

The majestic mana condenses into a multicolored cloud bed.

The sun is shining.

The breath of heart palpitations permeates all directions.

All beings tremble.

The hunchbacked old man and his grandson looked at each other, and they both saw shocked expressions in each other's eyes.

"Grandpa, could it be that this god is a Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

The hunchbacked old man stroked the beards on both sides of his mouth and said, "Your grandfather, I have seen Taiyi Golden Immortal-level monks, in terms of divine power, they are far inferior to this god of Qingyun Immortal Island. ”

"Do you mean...... The gods have attained the status of the Great Luo?"

“......”

The hunchbacked old man fell silent.

Da Luo Jin Xian.

It was a realm he hadn't even thought about.

The words that the hunchbacked old man poured into his mouth couldn't say it anyway.

Followed by.

Ye Qing's majestic voice spread throughout most of the wilderness.

The hunchbacked old man and his grandson could no longer remain calm.

Directly collapsed on the ground.

"Heaven is going up again, I am Ye Qing, the master of the main hall of Qingyun Xian Island, and now I feel that Qianyuan Mountain is incomplete, and I am willing to preach here for a thousand years, and I vow to repair the damaged spiritual veins of Qianyuan Mountain. ”

"This sermon, regardless of the high or low birth, those who are destined can come to listen to the sermon, and those who listen to my sermon must stay and sort out the spiritual veins of Qianyuan Mountain until the end!!"

The deafening sound was heard everywhere.

The flood is boiling.

"What, Ye Qing is going to preach again?"

"Didn't you hear just now, this time I will preach for a thousand years, and it is still in Qianyuan Mountain. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, let's hurry up!"

“......”

Conversations like this are spreading across the wilderness.

It didn't take long.

There was a rare spectacle in the sky over the flood wilderness.

Thousands of rainbows flying.

Go straight to Qianyuan Mountain, where Ye Qing is located.

Wuzhuang view.

Zhen Yuanzi walked out of the cave house in retreat, and after seeing this strange scene, he suddenly sounded the scene of the sermon of the Hongjun sage back then, and it was also thousands of rainbows flying through.

Go straight to Zixiao Palace.

"It's only been a few years, Ye Qing Daoyou has the aura of a saint, and my Zhen Yuanzi is not as good as him. ”

An indiscernible whisper was heard.

Zhen Yuanzi's face was full of bitterness.

......

Ye Qing's preaching naturally alarmed others.

Kunlun Mountain.

The corners of Taiqing Laozi's mouth moved slightly, and the expression on his face was very disdainful.

"Keep preaching. ”

"The day I break through to the late stage of the quasi-sainthood is your death!!"

......

Heavenly Realm, Demon Court.

Di Jun and Fu Xi had already figured out the rough prototype of the formation.

The two of them were on top of their heads.

Thousands of stars are dazzling.

Starlight turns.

Like an eternal god.

Di Jun looked down at the direction of Qianyuan Mountain, sneered twice, and immersed himself in the deduction of the formation again.