Chapter 1560: 1560
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More than a hundred years have passed, and I don't know what the Kyushu mainland looks like today. Should the blood demon sect still be there? After all, immortal Lingxue is a Yuan Ying friar with a life span of thousands of years. No one in Kyushu mainland can pose a threat to him. After so many years, the seven sects must have been completely subdued by the blood devil, but I don't know how the old people in Qingfeng hall are now?
Just as Qingyang was thinking, he had come to the edge of the Kyushu mainland. Not far away from the open sea, there was a large scattered city. Qingyang remembered that the name of the city was Ziyan city. At the beginning, he took the spirit ship of Wantong Pavilion and left the Kyushu mainland.
Considering that the situation in Kyushu mainland is unknown, and he doesn't know how far the original blood demon sect has developed, Qingyang feels that it's better not to show his true cultivation for the time being. I remember that there were not many high-level friars in mainland Kyushu, but friar Yuanying stopped talking. There were only one or two hundred friars in Jindan. They were all high-level people of various sects and belonged to people with names. The revealed accomplishments were too high to be inconvenient. Therefore, Qingyang exercised the art of convergence, adjusted the accomplishments to the later stage of foundation construction, and then put away the Yufeng gourd and fell to the ground, Swaggering towards the purple smoke city.
The accomplishments in the later stage of foundation construction are not very conspicuous in Kyushu mainland, but they are also high-level friars in Ziyan city. All the friars met on the road are respectful to him. At the gate, Qingyang threw the entrance fee to the gate guard, and then entered Ziyan city smoothly.
Ziyan city is still as lively as it was more than 100 years ago. Even the layout of the city has not changed. It's just that things are right and people are wrong. People now must not be the same as before.
There are many smart young people at the gate of the city. Every time they see a foreign monk, they will take the initiative to be a guide. They are all native Ziyan City monks. Their accomplishments are not high and there is no other way to earn spiritual stones. They can only be a guide for others to earn spiritual stones to support their families.
Many people hesitated when they saw Qingyang's accomplishments in the later stage of foundation construction. Only one young man who looked very thin met Qingyang with the courage, gave a gift to Qingyang, and then said, "senior, I'm wang Zaiyuan. You can call me Xiao Wang. I've lived in Ziyan city since childhood. I'm very familiar with the surrounding situation. Do you need me as a guide?"
Listening to each other's Deja Vu words and looking at each other's vaguely familiar appearance, Qingyang couldn't help being in a trance. The past seems to be in front of him. Wang Zaiyuan really had fate. Qingyang nodded, then looked at each other and said, "who is Wang Chenggu?"
Wang Zaiyuan was surprised and said, "do you know my great grandfather?"
As long as the monks have not broken through the foundation building, their life expectancy will not increase significantly. The bottom friars like Wang Chenggu have not separated from the category of mortals. It is good to live to 100 years old. In more than 110 years, ordinary people can indeed reproduce for several generations. If Qingyang had not embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, I am afraid he would have died for many years, and Xiping temple has been inherited for several generations.
Qingyang said, "I came to Ziyan city more than a hundred years ago. He was the guide for me."
Rao Shi had long known that Qingyang was a friar who built the foundation. Wang Zaiyuan still couldn't help taking a breath. He met his great grandfather more than a hundred years ago. He was an old master. He was worthy of being a friar who built the foundation. After so many years, his great grandfather had long passed away, and he seemed younger than himself.
When Wang Zaiyuan saw Qingyang, he suddenly remembered something and said, "are you a senior Qingyang?"
"Do you recognize me?" Qingyang said in surprise.
Hearing Qingyang's acknowledgement, Wang Zaiyuan was very excited and said: "I don't know elder Qingyang, but I didn't get a little impression until some of my great grandparents talked about their general appearance. My great grandfather was just a monk at the bottom of Ziyan city and made a living by being a guide. Later, I met elder Qingyang. My great grandfather was generous. My great grandfather grew up and gradually gained a foothold in Ziyan city It's a pity that the Wang family didn't have enough information. The great grandfather finally stopped at the late stage of gas refining. Later, my grandfather and father had very general qualifications, and the Wang family gradually declined. In my generation, I had to come out as a guide again. "
Friars in the later stage of gas refining are middle-level in a casual city such as Ziyan city. If Wang Chenggu can cross the threshold of foundation building friars, the Wang family may develop into a medium-sized family. Unfortunately, Wang Chenggu did not break through. After his death, the Wang family returned to the old road.
The more than twenty pieces of spirit stones that Qingyang gave him at the beginning were nothing to Qingyang, but they were a great fortune for Wang Chenggu, the lowest level of cultivation in Kaimai territory. Since then, the Wang family has gradually prospered and appreciated Qingyang's kindness. Wang Chenggu has always kept this in mind and hopes to thank Qingyang face to face one day. Only a hundred years have passed, The ancient capital of Wang Cheng has died, the Wang family has declined again, and Qingyang has never come back.
Since you are an acquaintance, it should be more convenient to do things. Qingyang said: "your great grandfather did a good job. I still have a deep impression. I want to inquire about some information in Ziyan city this time. If the information you provide here can satisfy me, I won't lose your reward. Even if it is to restore the glory of your great grandfather's Wang family."
Restore the glory of the Wang family? Hearing this, Wang Zaiyuan suddenly breathed. Unexpectedly, what happened to his great grandfather was also encountered by himself. The Wang family was also rich at the beginning. Both his great grandfather and his great grandfather were gas refining friars, and even were willing to buy Kaimai pill for his father. It was not until his great grandfather and his great grandfather died that the Wang family declined, and his father could not use up his family wealth He broke through the practice of Qi and ended up depressed. He was left alone in the world. He couldn't earn a spiritual stone for three or five months. He suffered the cold and warm of the world and tasted the ups and downs of life.
If he could restore the glory of the Wang family, he would be willing to pay more. Thinking of this, Wang Zaiyuan fell to his knees and said, "thank you for your pity. No matter what you want to know, I will try my best to inquire for you and go through fire and water."
Qingyang waved his hand and said, "needless to say, it's so serious. I don't need you, a little monk in Kaimai territory, to go through fire and water. I just want to know some basic information about the immortal world in Kyushu mainland. I'll tell you everything you know. I'll judge whether it's useful or useless."
After hearing what Qingyang said, Wang Zaiyuan finally understood why he had not seen Qingyang for so many years. He had gone to the open sea. Whether for the sake of Lingshi or the friendship of that year, Wang Zaiyuan knew everything Qingyang wanted to inquire about.
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More than a hundred years have passed, and I don't know what the Kyushu mainland looks like today. Should the blood demon sect still be there? After all, immortal Lingxue is a Yuan Ying friar with a life span of thousands of years. No one in Kyushu mainland can pose a threat to him. After so many years, the seven sects must have been completely subdued by the blood devil, but I don't know how the old people in Qingfeng hall are now?
Just as Qingyang was thinking, he had come to the edge of the Kyushu mainland. Not far away from the open sea, there was a large scattered city. Qingyang remembered that the name of the city was Ziyan city. At the beginning, he took the spirit ship of Wantong Pavilion and left the Kyushu mainland.
Considering that the situation in Kyushu mainland is unknown, and he doesn't know how far the original blood demon sect has developed, Qingyang feels that it's better not to show his true cultivation for the time being. I remember that there were not many high-level friars in mainland Kyushu, but friar Yuanying stopped talking. There were only one or two hundred friars in Jindan. They were all high-level people of various sects and belonged to people with names. The revealed accomplishments were too high to be inconvenient. Therefore, Qingyang exercised the art of convergence, adjusted the accomplishments to the later stage of foundation construction, and then put away the Yufeng gourd and fell to the ground, Swaggering towards the purple smoke city.
The accomplishments in the later stage of foundation construction are not very conspicuous in Kyushu mainland, but they are also high-level friars in Ziyan city. All the friars met on the road are respectful to him. At the gate, Qingyang threw the entrance fee to the gate guard, and then entered Ziyan city smoothly.
Ziyan city is still as lively as it was more than 100 years ago. Even the layout of the city has not changed. It's just that things are right and people are wrong. People now must not be the same as before.
There are many smart young people at the gate of the city. Every time they see a foreign monk, they will take the initiative to be a guide. They are all native Ziyan City monks. Their accomplishments are not high and there is no other way to earn spiritual stones. They can only be a guide for others to earn spiritual stones to support their families.
Many people hesitated when they saw Qingyang's accomplishments in the later stage of foundation construction. Only one young man who looked very thin met Qingyang with the courage, gave a gift to Qingyang, and then said, "senior, I'm wang Zaiyuan. You can call me Xiao Wang. I've lived in Ziyan city since childhood. I'm very familiar with the surrounding situation. Do you need me as a guide?"
Listening to each other's Deja Vu words and looking at each other's vaguely familiar appearance, Qingyang couldn't help being in a trance. The past seems to be in front of him. Wang Zaiyuan really had fate. Qingyang nodded, then looked at each other and said, "who is Wang Chenggu?"
Wang Zaiyuan was surprised and said, "do you know my great grandfather?"
As long as the monks have not broken through the foundation building, their life expectancy will not increase significantly. The bottom friars like Wang Chenggu have not separated from the category of mortals. It is good to live to 100 years old. In more than 110 years, ordinary people can indeed reproduce for several generations. If Qingyang had not embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, I am afraid he would have died for many years, and Xiping temple has been inherited for several generations.
Qingyang said, "I came to Ziyan city more than a hundred years ago. He was the guide for me."
Rao Shi had long known that Qingyang was a friar who built the foundation. Wang Zaiyuan still couldn't help taking a breath. He met his great grandfather more than a hundred years ago. He was an old master. He was worthy of being a friar who built the foundation. After so many years, his great grandfather had long passed away, and he seemed younger than himself.
When Wang Zaiyuan saw Qingyang, he suddenly remembered something and said, "are you a senior Qingyang?"
"Do you recognize me?" Qingyang said in surprise.
Hearing Qingyang's acknowledgement, Wang Zaiyuan was very excited and said: "I don't know elder Qingyang, but I didn't get a little impression until some of my great grandparents talked about their general appearance. My great grandfather was just a monk at the bottom of Ziyan city and made a living by being a guide. Later, I met elder Qingyang. My great grandfather was generous. My great grandfather grew up and gradually gained a foothold in Ziyan city It's a pity that the Wang family didn't have enough information. The great grandfather finally stopped at the late stage of gas refining. Later, my grandfather and father had very general qualifications, and the Wang family gradually declined. In my generation, I had to come out as a guide again. "
Friars in the later stage of gas refining are middle-level in a casual city such as Ziyan city. If Wang Chenggu can cross the threshold of foundation building friars, the Wang family may develop into a medium-sized family. Unfortunately, Wang Chenggu did not break through. After his death, the Wang family returned to the old road.
The more than twenty pieces of spirit stones that Qingyang gave him at the beginning were nothing to Qingyang, but they were a great fortune for Wang Chenggu, the lowest level of cultivation in Kaimai territory. Since then, the Wang family has gradually prospered and appreciated Qingyang's kindness. Wang Chenggu has always kept this in mind and hopes to thank Qingyang face to face one day. Only a hundred years have passed, The ancient capital of Wang Cheng has died, the Wang family has declined again, and Qingyang has never come back.
Since you are an acquaintance, it should be more convenient to do things. Qingyang said: "your great grandfather did a good job. I still have a deep impression. I want to inquire about some information in Ziyan city this time. If the information you provide here can satisfy me, I won't lose your reward. Even if it is to restore the glory of your great grandfather's Wang family."
Restore the glory of the Wang family? Hearing this, Wang Zaiyuan suddenly breathed. Unexpectedly, what happened to his great grandfather was also encountered by himself. The Wang family was also rich at the beginning. Both his great grandfather and his great grandfather were gas refining friars, and even were willing to buy Kaimai pill for his father. It was not until his great grandfather and his great grandfather died that the Wang family declined, and his father could not use up his family wealth He broke through the practice of Qi and ended up depressed. He was left alone in the world. He couldn't earn a spiritual stone for three or five months. He suffered the cold and warm of the world and tasted the ups and downs of life.
If he could restore the glory of the Wang family, he would be willing to pay more. Thinking of this, Wang Zaiyuan fell to his knees and said, "thank you for your pity. No matter what you want to know, I will try my best to inquire for you and go through fire and water."
Qingyang waved his hand and said, "needless to say, it's so serious. I don't need you, a little monk in Kaimai territory, to go through fire and water. I just want to know some basic information about the immortal world in Kyushu mainland. I'll tell you everything you know. I'll judge whether it's useful or useless."
After hearing what Qingyang said, Wang Zaiyuan finally understood why he had not seen Qingyang for so many years. He had gone to the open sea. Whether for the sake of Lingshi or the friendship of that year, Wang Zaiyuan knew everything Qingyang wanted to inquire about.
More than a hundred years have passed, and I don't know what the Kyushu mainland looks like today. Should the blood demon sect still be there? After all, immortal Lingxue is a Yuan Ying friar with a life span of thousands of years. No one in Kyushu mainland can pose a threat to him. After so many years, the seven sects must have been completely subdued by the blood devil, but I don't know how the old people in Qingfeng hall are now?Just as Qingyang was thinking, he had come to the edge of the Kyushu mainland. Not far away from the open sea, there was a large scattered city. Qingyang remembered that the name of the city was Ziyan city. At the beginning, he took the spirit ship of Wantong Pavilion and left the Kyushu mainland.Considering that the situation in Kyushu mainland is unknown, and he doesn't know how far the original blood demon sect has developed, Qingyang feels that it's better not to show his true cultivation for the time being. I remember that there were not many high-level friars in mainland Kyushu, but friar Yuanying stopped talking. There were only one or two hundred friars in Jindan. They were all high-level people of various sects and belonged to people with names. The revealed accomplishments were too high to be inconvenient. Therefore, Qingyang exercised the art of convergence, adjusted the accomplishments to the later stage of foundation construction, and then put away the Yufeng gourd and fell to the ground, Swaggering towards the purple smoke city.The accomplishments in the later stage of foundation construction are not very conspicuous in Kyushu mainland, but they are also high-level friars in Ziyan city. All the friars met on the road are respectful to him. At the gate, Qingyang threw the entrance fee to the gate guard, and then entered Ziyan city smoothly.Ziyan city is still as lively as it was more than 100 years ago. Even the layout of the city has not changed. It's just that things are right and people are wrong. People now must not be the same as before.There are many smart young people at the gate of the city. Every time they see a foreign monk, they will take the initiative to be a guide. They are all native Ziyan City monks. Their accomplishments are not high and there is no other way to earn spiritual stones. They can only be a guide for others to earn spiritual stones to support their families.Many people hesitated when they saw Qingyang's accomplishments in the later stage of foundation construction. Only one young man who looked very thin met Qingyang with the courage, gave a gift to Qingyang, and then said, "senior, I'm wang Zaiyuan. You can call me Xiao Wang. I've lived in Ziyan city since childhood. I'm very familiar with the surrounding situation. Do you need me as a guide?"Listening to each other's Deja Vu words and looking at each other's vaguely familiar appearance, Qingyang couldn't help being in a trance. The past seems to be in front of him. Wang Zaiyuan really had fate. Qingyang nodded, then looked at each other and said, "who is Wang Chenggu?"Wang Zaiyuan was surprised and said, "do you know my great grandfather?"As long as the monks have not broken through the foundation building, their life expectancy will not increase significantly. The bottom friars like Wang Chenggu have not separated from the category of mortals. It is good to live to 100 years old. In more than 110 years, ordinary people can indeed reproduce for several generations. If Qingyang had not embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, I am afraid he would have died for many years, and Xiping temple has been inherited for several generations.Qingyang said, "I came to Ziyan city more than a hundred years ago. He was the guide for me."Rao Shi had long known that Qingyang was a friar who built the foundation. Wang Zaiyuan still couldn't help taking a breath. He met his great grandfather more than a hundred years ago. He was an old master. He was worthy of being a friar who built the foundation. After so many years, his great grandfather had long passed away, and he seemed younger than himself.When Wang Zaiyuan saw Qingyang, he suddenly remembered something and said, "are you a senior Qingyang?""Do you recognize me?" Qingyang said in surprise.Hearing Qingyang's acknowledgement, Wang Zaiyuan was very excited and said: "I don't know elder Qingyang, but I didn't get a little impression until some of my great grandparents talked about their general appearance. My great grandfather was just a monk at the bottom of Ziyan city and made a living by being a guide. Later, I met elder Qingyang. My great grandfather was generous. My great grandfather grew up and gradually gained a foothold in Ziyan city It's a pity that the Wang family didn't have enough information. The great grandfather finally stopped at the late stage of gas refining. Later, my grandfather and father had very general qualifications, and the Wang family gradually declined. In my generation, I had to come out as a guide again. "Friars in the later stage of gas refining are middle-level in a casual city such as Ziyan city. If Wang Chenggu can cross the threshold of foundation building friars, the Wang family may develop into a medium-sized family. Unfortunately, Wang Chenggu did not break through. After his death, the Wang family returned to the old road.The more than twenty pieces of spirit stones that Qingyang gave him at the beginning were nothing to Qingyang, but they were a great fortune for Wang Chenggu, the lowest level of cultivation in Kaimai territory. Since then, the Wang family has gradually prospered and appreciated Qingyang's kindness. Wang Chenggu has always kept this in mind and hopes to thank Qingyang face to face one day. Only a hundred years have passed, The ancient capital of Wang Cheng has died, the Wang family has declined again, and Qingyang has never come back.Since you are an acquaintance, it should be more convenient to do things. Qingyang said: "your great grandfather did a good job. I still have a deep impression. I want to inquire about some information in Ziyan city this time. If the information you provide here can satisfy me, I won't lose your reward. Even if it is to restore the glory of your great grandfather's Wang family."Restore the glory of the Wang family? Hearing this, Wang Zaiyuan suddenly breathed. Unexpectedly, what happened to his great grandfather was also encountered by himself. The Wang family was also rich at the beginning. Both his great grandfather and his great grandfather were gas refining friars, and even were willing to buy Kaimai pill for his father. It was not until his great grandfather and his great grandfather died that the Wang family declined, and his father could not use up his family wealth He broke through the practice of Qi and ended up depressed. He was left alone in the world. He couldn't earn a spiritual stone for three or five months. He suffered the cold and warm of the world and tasted the ups and downs of life.If he could restore the glory of the Wang family, he would be willing to pay more. Thinking of this, Wang Zaiyuan fell to his knees and said, "thank you for your pity. No matter what you want to know, I will try my best to inquire for you and go through fire and water."Qingyang waved his hand and said, "needless to say, it's so serious. I don't need you, a little monk in Kaimai territory, to go through fire and water. I just want to know some basic information about the immortal world in Kyushu mainland. I'll tell you everything you know. I'll judge whether it's useful or useless."After hearing what Qingyang said, Wang Zaiyuan finally understood why he had not seen Qingyang for so many years. He had gone to the open sea. Whether for the sake of Lingshi or the friendship of that year, Wang Zaiyuan knew everything Qingyang wanted to inquire about.
