But it was said that Lin Qing was invited to Tongxuantian Temple. Standing in front of the ancient temple, he felt a familiar breath dormant deep in the stone plaque, which made waves in his heart.
"Boy, why are you dazed? Let's go."
Lin Qing subconsciously froze on the spot and did not follow the crowd into Tongxuantian Hall. Beside him, Su Yuhe and Luo Yuan looked at each other, both of them a little confused. Luo Yuan stretched out a slender jade finger and poked Lin Qing. shoulder and spoke in a low voice.
Lin Qing woke up from his dream. He nodded to Luo Yuan, stepped up, and followed the two girls into the Tongxuan Tian Palace. Soon, the ancient and majestic aura hit his face. At this moment, Lin Qing felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. The taste of unknown.
This is a huge palace, splendid and magnificent, with carved beams and painted pillars. Even the ground is paved with a variety of strange stones from heaven and earth. It is indescribably majestic and luxurious.
Afterwards, Geng Qiuming and Meng Huichun sat on the left and right of the spacious main seat. Chen Xuanfeng and others sat on the star wooden chairs on both sides below. Lin Qing sat at the end, next to Luo Yuan and Su Yuhe. .
"Qing, I am very pleased that you have successfully overcome the tribulation. I would like to congratulate you with a cup of tea today."
Geng Qiuming looked at Lin Qing, smiled, and waved his hand. On his left hand, a pair of light golden tea sets appeared on the square coffee table. The delicate teapot was steaming, and there was a faint refreshing aroma. spread.
When Lin Qing heard this, he looked flattered. He immediately stood up and saluted Geng Qiuming: "Disciple, I don't dare to accept this!"
Geng Qiuming waved his hand: "No need to be polite, sit down. Let's have tea and chat today, don't be restrained."
Lin Qing sat down, and Geng Qiuming poured tea for everyone. He first gave Menghuichun a cup, and then waved his hand, and a small and exquisite teacup flew towards Lin Qing. Lin Qing stood up, caught the teacup, and said thank you to Geng Qiuming. .
At this moment, what Lin Qing didn't notice was that Chen Xuanfeng, Xu Kun and others' eyes lit up with a look of longing. They looked at the teacups beside Geng Qiuming. Geng Qiuming smiled slightly and waved one by one. Teacups were delivered to everyone.
Meng Huichun twirled the tea cup, put it under his nose and took a sniff. He revealed a strange color and praised: "Good tea! This 'God Tea' has not been drunk by me for tens of thousands of years. You are so generous today."
Geng Qiuming smiled slightly and drank tea by himself. At this moment, everyone was sipping the tea of the gods, even the two goddesses were no exception.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Lin Qing was curious. He picked up the tea cup, looked at the light yellow tea, smelled its aroma, and his eyes suddenly lit up with a look of surprise.
"It has a nourishing effect on the spirit and will? No wonder it's called God Tea, it's amazing!"
Lin Qing was surprised. This cup of God's tea was extremely extraordinary. Its aroma alone made his soul feel a little comfortable. This was absolutely extraordinary.
After taking a sip of spiritual tea, Lin Qing felt a strange force rising up along his meridians. In an instant, it reached the space between the eyebrows and the sea of consciousness. It nourished the power of listening and gave him a feeling of enlightenment, which was extremely comfortable.
It's a pity that Lin Qing's spiritual power has not improved. What a physique he has. He has been nourished by many top-level energy substances in Liuli Fairyland for so many years. No matter how good the God Tea is, it is not enough to improve his spiritual power too much. .
"This Heavenly God Tea should be made from the leaves of the quasi-miracle medicine. If I remember correctly, the three-foot-tall ancient tree on the mountainside of Tongxuan Peak is the Heavenly God Tree. I have seen it before, and it looks extraordinary. He already possesses a strong spiritual awareness."
At this moment, Lin Qing's mind recalled the scene of his first visit to Tongxuan Peak. On that day, he encountered a blood jade ginseng on Tongxuan Peak. The blood jade ginseng was frightened and ran to the God Tree to seek shelter. The God Tree emitted a spiritual consciousness sound and briefly communicated with Lin Qing.
"Qing, I want to ask you something. Have you ever broken the imprisonment of the Heavenly Abandoned Body?"
Before finishing the cup of spiritual tea, Geng Qiuming put down the cup and looked at Lin Qing. His expression became slightly more solemn, and he asked a few questions.
As soon as these words came out, both Chen Xuanfeng and Li Haoran looked at Lin Qing. Even Meng Huichun, who had a respected status, showed great curiosity and looked at Lin Qing, wanting to know about this.
Lin Qing was prepared. He took a deep breath, looked at Geng Qiuming solemnly, nodded and said: "This disciple suffered a lot in the depths of Tongxuan Tianpo, and narrowly escaped death. Fortunately, with the help of mysterious power, he was able to survive. Now he has broken He was imprisoned by the Heavenly Abandoned Body, and recalled many past events.”
Although everyone had already guessed, they still showed surprise and excitement after hearing Lin Qing's truthful confession. Geng Qiuming laughed heartily.
"I really saw it right!" After three breaths, Geng Qiuming said something puzzling.
Meng Huichun was surprised: "What do you mean, old friend?" Not only that, at this moment, Chen Xuanfeng and others also looked puzzled. What did Geng Qiuming see?
Geng Qiuming did not answer Meng Huichun, but stared at Lin Qing, with a trace of uncontrollable excitement deep in his eyes. He spoke again: "Qing, come with me."
Everyone was slightly startled and looked at Geng Qiuming with confusion. Geng Qiuming did not explain, but stood up on his own and walked towards the depths of Tongxuan Tiandian.
Lin Qing was stunned, but he quickly stood up and followed Geng Qiuming to the depths of Tongxuantian Temple. After a dozen breaths, he followed Geng Qiuming to a special stone room. The stone room was empty and there was nothing extra. The only thing that exists is an ancient painting.
The moment he saw the ancient painting, Lin Qing was stunned on the spot. It was actually a portrait of a person. His figure was elegant and he looked very young. However, his face was blurry and could not be seen clearly at all, but Lin Qing Qing's heart was shocked, but she recognized who he was in the charm of the self-portrait.
Cheap Senior Brother Mingkun!
It was only at this moment that Lin Qing vaguely understood the true identity of Tongxuan Tiangong. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be an ancient force established by senior brother Ming Kun in his early years.
"Qing, tell me, did you acquire a sword technique deep in the Tongxuan Heavenly Waterfall?"
Seeing Lin Qing's expression, Geng Qiuming was shocked, his face was full of surprise, and he spoke tremblingly.
After hearing Geng Qiuming's question, Lin Qing was shocked. He didn't know how Geng Qiuming saw through his swordsmanship. The Immortal Style was of great importance. He didn't know how to respond. If the existence of Liuli Fairyland was exposed, he didn't know what would happen. Such variables.
As if he had an insight into Lin Qing's thoughts, Geng Qiuming waved his hand: "I have no intention of exploring your secrets. Because this matter is of great importance, I have to ask. Please forgive me."
At this moment, Lin Qing truly felt a sense of belonging to Tongxuan Tiangong, simply because it was the power established by his cheap senior brother and was closely related to him.
"Senior, Lin Qing dare not hide anything. Deep in the Tongxuan Heavenly Waterfall, I did obtain a skill and sword technique. This is also the fundamental reason why I can return to the human world." Lin Qing no longer hesitated and obeyed. In his heart, he said these words to Geng Qiuming.
Geng Qiuming was shocked, and an astonishing light burst out from his eyes. His expression was extremely solemn, and he stared at Lin Qing with a look of disbelief.
Lin Qing didn't have the slightest worry in his heart. Geng Qiuming didn't show any malice. He believed that the descendant of senior brother Mingkun would not be someone with ulterior motives or cunning.
After a long time, Geng Qiuming made an action that shocked Lin Qing. Geng Qiuming knelt on the ground in front of Lin Qing, kowtowed with great piety, and said: "The thirty-fourth generation master of Tongxuan Tiangong. Geng Qiuming has met Master Lin!"
Master Lin!
Lin Qing almost screamed. He immediately turned sideways to avoid Geng Qiuming's salute. He never expected that Geng Qiuming, a living fossil level master, would be so respectful to him. His extremely pious attitude was definitely not artificial. , but from the heart.
"Senior, you..."
Lin Qing did not dare to accept this gift. He was joking, as an outer disciple of Tongxuan Tiangong, how could he dare to accept the worship of the supreme figure of Tongxuan Tiangong.
Geng Qiuming raised his head and looked at Lin Qing respectfully: "Master Lin, I don't know how many years my disciples have been waiting for this gift. Not only the disciples, but also the previous palace masters, supreme elders and seniors of Tongxuan Tiangong have been waiting for countless years. So, According to the rules of Tongxuan Tiangong, you accept this gift with peace of mind and as a matter of course, and there is no need to avoid it."
Lin Qing hurriedly helped Geng Qiuming up. He shook his head: "Senior, you are serious. Lin Qing got Mingkun by chance...Senior's inheritance is not in line with the rules of Tongxuan Tiangong. Senior must not do this. Lin Qing can’t bear it!”
Geng Qiuming shook his head: "The rules are the rules and cannot be changed! What's more, this is the principle that the people of Tongxuan Tiangong have always adhered to, and it is our spiritual pillar."
Lin Qing looked at Geng Qiuming helplessly: "Senior, this matter needs to be considered in the long term. Senior must never mention the word 'master' again in the future. Lin Qing's luck is shallow and she still wants to live a few more years."
Geng Qiuming was slightly startled, and then looked at Lin Qing dumbfounded. Is his fortune shallow? Are you kidding me, will the owner of the Heavenly Abandoned Body have shallow luck? Will those who inherit the ancestor of Tongxuan Tiangong have little luck? This is simply the most outrageous thing in the world. If word spreads about it, people will regard it as someone who belittles himself.
After a long time, at Lin Qing's insistence, Geng Qiuming had to compromise and promised Lin Qing that his identity would not be exposed. Only he knew about this matter. Even Chen Xuanfeng and others, he would not easily tell Lin Qing this Then he smiled.
"Master, please take a look."
After a pause, Geng Qiuming and Lin Qing came under the portrait. Then, Geng Qiuming pointed out, and his pure essence and spiritual thoughts moved together and submerged into the portrait.
Zheng!
For a moment, the portrait glowed, and an imperceptible sword cry sounded, which was breathtaking. Then, Ming Kun's divine form moved, and he practiced a sword technique on his own. It was clearly the Immortal Technique, but it was just a sword technique. It has its own shape and has no Tao charm, so it is difficult for people to understand it.
"Immortal style!"
Lin Qing's eyes lit up and he revealed the first move of the Immortal Sword Technique. Geng Qiuming's eyes shone, confirming his guess.
Zheng!
As if sensing something, Lin Qing's heart moved. He raised his right arm and practiced the Immortal Style. In an instant, Ming Kun's portrait glowed, and an indescribable Taoist charm filled the air. On one side of his suit, A line of ancient characters manifested.
