Volume 9 Chapter 1 Qingyun Patriarch
Qingyun City North.
The tall and majestic stone halls are arranged in an orderly manner, but the wide streets are sparsely populated.
The monks who have always lived in this area have always been the realm below the Earth Immortal Realm, originally there were a large number of people, and they were quite prosperous and lively on weekdays, but now, some of the monks went to Yujing City for the marriage ceremony of the Northern Heavenly Immortal Palace, while some of the monks were worried that the possible war between the Northern Heavenly Immortal Palace and the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace would affect Qingyun City, so they avoided it in advance and left the city.
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taoist boy in Tsing Yi who looked shrewd and clever walked slowly across the street, and then stepped into a narrow alleyway, looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention, and his footsteps couldn't help but be a little faster.
One after another, the forbidden aura flickered, and in the rolling sound, the two temple doors slowly opened.
The Taoist boy walked around the empty hall, and then went to a quiet room at the back of the hall, where a blue-robed Taoist priest of twenty-four or five years old was meditating with his eyes closed. This Taoist priest is tall, with broad shoulders and broad body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, a strong body of muscles faintly undulating under the blue robe, and his body seems to be full of strength, even if he is meditating, it also gives people a strong sense of oppression.
"Tut-tut, no wonder the ancestor takes such a fancy to the junior brother, the mentality of the junior brother is really difficult for ordinary people, even if the sky falls, I'm afraid I am reluctant to give up cultivation!"
The Taoist boy in Tsing Yi put his hands behind his back, looked the blue-robed Taoist priest up and down, and admired it in his mouth, looking old-fashioned.
"The sky is falling. With Patriarch Qingyun and Senior Brother Mingjian on top, what am I worried about?"
The blue-robed Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes. Said with a smile.
"I'm afraid the ancestor won't be able to withstand it this time!"
Tsing Yi Dao Tong Mingjian didn't know what he remembered, and his expression darkened. He said with a light sigh.
"Oh, and what else the patriarch can't handle?"
The blue-robed Taoist priest frowned slightly, stretched his waist, and slowly stood up from the cloud bed.
When he stood up, he saw that the height of this Taoist priest was about nine feet, and the height of Ming Jian was only up to his chest.
"You'd better sit there!"
Ming Jian looked up at the blue-robed Taoist priest and gave him a blank look, as if he was very dissatisfied with talking with his face up.
"Oh well. Since Senior Brother has orders, I'll sit down!"
The blue-robed Taoist priest grinned innocently, pulled over a wooden chair and sat down.
"Although the patriarch said that he had powerful supernatural powers, he could not re-establish order in the Six Realms, and chaos in the Six Realms was imminent...... Forget it, what's the use of saying this, the ancestors can't do anything, let alone us, that's right. The Northern Heavenly Immortal Palace is going to hold a meeting in Yujing City, and it is very likely that Zhenwu Zhenren will appear on the meeting, haven't you admired him for a long time, do you want to go to Yujing City to have a look?"
Ming Jian said halfway through his words. But he suddenly changed the topic, and when he talked about Zhenwu Zhenren, his expression suddenly became excited again.
And I heard this. The blue-robed Taoist priest's eyes also lit up, and he blurted out, "Really?"
"Did I lie to you? Of course it's true, this news has already spread throughout the entire Northern Heavenly Immortal Domain. Even in other immortal domains, there are thousands of monks who are heading towards Yujing City, and now looking at the entire Northern Heaven Immortal Domain, I'm afraid only you don't know this news!"
Ming Jian glanced at the blue-robed Taoist priest again, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the fact that he only knew how to meditate and cultivate every day.
The blue-robed Taoist priest didn't seem to hear his sarcastic words, and he didn't look angry, but a smile appeared on his face, he reached out and touched his chin, and said, "In this way, Senior Brother has allowed me to leave Qingyun City!"
"What's the use of me allowing, the old man doesn't speak, don't you and I have to stay in this Qingyun City honestly? I heard that the Northern Heavenly Immortal Palace is ready to settle old accounts with the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace, if a big war breaks out between the two immortal domains, Qingyun City may not be very stable, there are still many spies in the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace in this city, who knows what they will do out of the ordinary, I really don't understand what the old Yuchen of the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace thinks, and he still refuses to bow his head and admit defeat, with the temperament of the true martial arts and his current status, what he says must be fulfilled, and these guys in the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace are not afraid of the same fate as the True Demon Palace?"
Ming Jian said eloquently, as if there was a lot of resentment in his chest and nowhere to vent.
"Yes, this True Martial True Person can kill the Heaven Covering Ancestor, and his strength is enough to be proud of the Immortal Realm, could it be that the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace now also has the existence of the Immortal Realm?"
The blue-robed Taoist priest asked in a deep voice, a faint look of worry flashed in his eyes.
"Then who knows, the Eastern Pole Qinghua Emperor's mana reaches the sky, and as his personal disciple, Yuchen Lao'er's magical powers are not weak, and he was even more of a generous gentleman back then, but I didn't expect that as soon as the Qinghua Emperor soared to the upper realm, this guy immediately changed into a person, and he would even send people to invade the Northern Heavenly Immortal Domain, and even invaded a large territory of the Zhongtian Immortal Domain, according to his temperament, he would not have been so stupid, maybe he had something else to rely on, not necessarily!"
Ming Jian said, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was thoughtful.
"He naturally has something to rely on, but whether this reliance can save his life is something that no one can know!"
An old voice suddenly sounded in the hall outside, although the voice was not loud, it reached the ears of the two, but the two of them changed their expressions.
The blue-robed Taoist priest had a respectful look on his face, but Ming Jian's eyes lit up, he was slightly overjoyed, turned around and walked towards the stone room, and said as he walked: "Ancestor, your old man has finally returned!"
In a corner of the main hall, a quaint teleportation circle above the white light flickered, and an old gray-robed old Taoist of the old dragon bell slowly stepped out from the teleportation array.
"Disciple to meet the patriarch!"
The blue-robed Taoist priest walked out of the stone chamber after Ming Jian, and respectfully saluted the gray-robed old Taoist with gray hair and wrinkles from a distance.
Ming Jian also gave a deep salute, and said with a smile: "Ancestor, should we go to Yujing City for a trip?"
"Don't worry, it's still very early for the marriage conference in Yujing City, do you two want to see a big battle between the strong?"
The gray-robed old Taoist said with a smile, looking the blue-robed Taoist priest up and down, with a little more satisfaction in his expression.
Hearing Lao Dao's words, Ming Jian was stunned for a moment, then blinked his big black and white eyes, and asked, "Listening to the meaning of the ancestor, could it be that the true martial arts have now gone to the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace?"
"You guessed right, otherwise, why would I rush back?"
The gray-robed old man nodded, his elm-bark-like old face trembled slightly, and the smile on his face suddenly narrowed, and he sighed lightly.
"The ancestor can't read the old feelings and favor the side of the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace this time, not to mention anything else, over the years, the monks of the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace have not been less chaotic in Qingyun City, they may have long forgotten that Qingyun City was built by the ancestor!"
Ming Jian said with a bit of indignation.
"This time I just want to be partial, I'm afraid I can't be partial, this true martial person's supernatural power has a heavenly difference from when you and I met, I just don't want to see the stars of the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace scattered, I just want to open my mouth to persuade a few words!"
The gray-robed old Taoist smiled self-deprecatingly, but his eyes glanced at the silent blue-robed Taoist priest intentionally or unintentionally.
Not long after, a teleportation circle in the other corner of the stone hall flashed with white light, and the figures of the three people teleported away out of thin air.
Happy reading at the end of this chapter!(To be continued.) )