Qingzhushanfang City.
Murong Yue, Zhang Qing, Li Han, Li brothers and other disciples came to see him off.
"Stop your greed and develop the sect steadily. With the sect's current property, it can still be maintained with you, a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, let alone me, a foundation-building monk."
Since Lin Changan is leaving, he will naturally try his best to arrange everything. The current sect is a piece of useless stuff in the eyes of other forces.
Just eat it, there's not much meat. Let's not mention the casualties. It's not worth it to offend Lin Chang'an, a foundation-building monk.
However, if the news of Lin Changan's trouble outside comes, then the Jianmen Sect will have to give up some of its foundation and completely become a Qi training sect, so as not to arouse the greed of the foundation-building forces.
In the past half month, Lin Changan had discussed the development of the sect one by one with the disciples of the sect with whom he had become friends. After all, as an alchemist, he was very popular.
The lowest-level monks who also turned over were even more grateful to Lin Changan. It can be said that these people are his die-hard loyalists.
"Okay, don't give it away."
Lin Changan waved to everyone with a smile on his face, and Li Han looked envious in the crowd. He also wanted to pursue the path of immortality like this, but unfortunately his current strength is still not that good.
Suddenly, a sound broke through the sky, instantly shocking Li Han and others who had never seen such a scene before.
They saw the clouds above their heads cleared, the air current surging like a tide, and a fifty-sixty-foot-long spiritual ship slowly descended. The aura of the formation lingered around it, making them all feel a terrifying aura.
Even a monk in the late stages of Qi training was sweating profusely. The bow ship felt to him like a giant, devouring beast.
"Those who disrupt order will be disqualified from boarding the ship!"
Surrounded by a strong aura, although this was not the first time Lin Changan had seen him, he still couldn't hide the envy in his eyes. When would he have such an industry? This is the white Lingshi Mountain.
There were also many monks scattered around boarding the ship. Looking at Lin Changan who was about to leave, Qi Feng finally couldn't help but said: "Senior Brother Lin, are you really not considering staying?"
In Qi Feng's eyes, Lin Changan is here, and those from their lineage are the best. Even if Murong Yue is the strongest in the sect, the middle level's combat power is still more people from another lineage. Once Lin Changan leaves, his lineage will be the best. I also felt a little unsure.
"Senior Brother Lin, with your strength and the sect, and Junior Sister Murong's strength is not weak either." Qi Feng gestured with his eyes and couldn't help but look at Lin Changan.
Listening to the voice in his ears, Lin Changan smiled. It was like he could be the village chief of a small village in the mortal world, but he would be nothing outside.
"Qi Feng, you don't understand. Sometimes people just want to see the broader sky."
Lin Changan looked at the bow ship with a calm expression. In Qi Feng's eyes, it was a symbol of a firm Taoist heart. He secretly vowed to teach his boys to be like Senior Brother Lin in the future.
However, he didn't know that Lin Changan was always unwilling to stay here all his life because of the exotic treasure. Another reason was that there was that crazy woman secretly there.
Just when Lin Changan turned around, Murong Yue stepped forward and said with complicated eyes, "Senior Brother Lin, where are you going?"
"Let's go to Tianyuan Kingdom first."
Lin Changan looked at everyone and said with a comforting smile, "I will send news to the sect then."
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Changan is a person with a firm Taoist heart and great ambitions. Such monks are not uncommon in the world of immortality, but there are very few who can pursue their own immortality.
I don’t know how many monks turned into dust on this road.
Hard work does not equal success, it is the same in any world.
"Yuzhu, let's go." After saying hello, Lin Changan looked around calmly, and headed towards the spirit ship with Luo Mingzhu.
Air control, a basic flying spell mastered by Foundation Establishment monks, can make the body stay in the air, and it can also fly, but the speed is hard to describe.
"Pay the spirit stones, receive the token, and go to your room to wait."
After boarding the spirit ship, Lin Changan was also curious, but he still pretended to be calm and obedient like other monks.
"Lin Chang'an, a monk in the foundation-building stage, is heading to Tianyuan Kingdom with a follower who is in the Qi-training stage. He has one thousand and two spiritual stones."
black! too dark!
Looking at the expensive price, Lin Changan's body ached. But when the man saw Luo Mingzhu, his eyes changed obviously, and he gave Lin Changan a look that I understand.
A female cultivator who practices Xuanyin Kung has reached the sixth level of Qi training. As long as she can cultivate and break through to the later stage of Qi training, this is a fine cauldron. Whether she enjoys it for herself or sells it, it is worth a lot of money.
Fortunately, it was one thousand for him. This girl was only worth two hundred spirit stones. After all, he only wanted one room.
"Sister Lin, your room number is here."
After all, he was a foundation-building monk, and after spending so many spiritual stones, the treatment he received from the Qi-training monks immediately showed, and someone even personally took him to the box.
…
With the disappearance of the spirit ship, Qingzhushanfang City has returned to its former peace.
The beast-controlling Zhou family.
"Master, Headmaster Lin of the Sword Sect has boarded the spirit ship and left."
After hearing the report from the people below, the head of the Zhou family stood upright in front of the window, looking at the sky, until his daughter Zhou Xiuyun couldn't help but say: "Father, he is gone."
With a deep sigh, the head of the Zhou family had a complicated look in his eyes, "This fellow Daoist Lin has a firm heart that is incomparable to anyone else."
"As a father, I also longed to move forward, but the family ties and the uncertain future meant that once I made a loss while traveling, the family would lose a foundation-building monk. Finally, after several years of planning, when I had overcome all difficulties, In the end, I didn’t take a step forward.”
Some people want to move forward and are ready for everything, but when they are about to take the first step, they hesitate and hesitate. The most difficult step is their own heart.
"Your grandfather took this step back then, but when he came back from a hundred years away, he only suffered injuries."
Listening to his father's narration, Zhou Xiuyun nodded and said, "Father, are you envious of Headmaster Lin?"
Looking at his daughter, Master Zhou couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Yes, I envy this kid who is alone without any ties, and I even envy this kid's decision without hesitation."
"But this kid is no different from the previous Lu brat. The difference is that he treats the entire sect like a pig, and he doesn't cut it across the board. Instead, he keeps lying on it to suck blood and strengthen himself."
"The sect needs him, the foundation-building monk, as a backer, and he needs resources."
The head of the Zhou family could see clearly that Lin Changan had no feelings for the sect at all, and only used it as a bag of spiritual stones that could continuously extract cultivation resources.
"But father, although there are many powerful people in the world of immortality, most of them come from sects and families. How many are among the casual cultivators?"
Zhou Xiuyun's words immediately shocked the head of the Zhou family, and then he burst into laughter.
"Yes, yes, how can one person's strength be better than ten thousand people carrying firewood?
…
After returning to Fangshi for half a day, the Jianmen had undergone some changes. Lin Changan's departure this time made many people feel a little unsure. After all, if something happened to the sect, there would really be no foundation-building monks left.
"Brother Qi, look at the marriage between our children. How about we choose an auspicious day and get engaged first?"
Zhang Qing said with a smile on his face after coming back, and Qi Feng also smiled after hearing this.
"Brother Zhang, that makes sense."
Among Lin Changan's confidants, the two of them were relatively awkward in terms of cultivation. They happened to be stuck at the sixth level of Qi training. This position made them unable to move up or down, so the two of them could only hug each other for warmth.
Moreover, the identity of the two of them can be regarded as a good start for the sect.
"By the way, I heard that there is another girl in the Li family, but her qualifications are not good enough. She was widowed due to the turmoil in the city half a year ago. Do you think?"
Zhang Qing said with a face full of ridicule, and Qi Feng's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this, and he cupped his hands with a smile on his face and said, "I'll have to trouble Brother Zhang to be the matchmaker."
What Qi Feng was excited about was not the widow, but the stakes involved. By marrying a girl from the Li family, he could be involved with the three Li brothers again.
On the other side, Li Han, who returned to the patrol house, looked at the disappearing figures and felt empty in his heart.
"Senior Brother Lin, now that you are gone, when will I have such strength as you?"
Lin Changan gave him a direction and opened his horizons. He wanted to travel around the world and see the many sights in the world.
"I want to practice!"
Li Han himself was a determined person. After confirming his direction at this moment, he did not choose to branch out like Qi Feng. Instead, he continued to practice hard and devoted all his resources to cultivation.
Murong Yue, who had returned, stood in the copper mine, looking at the birds flying freely in the sky. At this moment, her eyes were full of desire.
"I can't train my Qi like an ant, but I will definitely build my foundation! Senior Brother Lin, you are just better off than me. With my talent and qualifications, I will definitely catch up."
Under a firm gaze, Murong Yue looked back cleanly, looking at the current state of the sect, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth with a sneer.
"Senior Brother Lin, you are raising our sect like a pig, and so am I. Our roots have never been set down here."
In the valley of Jianmen.
In front of a tombstone, it says 'Han Tao's Tomb'.
"Brother Han, you would never have thought that we are now disciples of the sect, not like before, but real disciples."
"You said that if you hadn't seen that scene, you might have had a chance to go home at this time, but now it's okay, you're home too."
In front of the tombstone, a monk shook his head and sighed with a sigh on his face. I don't know if he was lamenting the impermanence of fate or something else. Finally, after leaving a bottle of good wine in front of the tombstone, the figure left.
Next to this tombstone, in addition to the tombstones of all Han Tao's wives, concubines, and children, there is also a tombstone of his mother.
Looking down from the sky, there are countless such tombstones on the barren mountains of the sect, and there are also countless desolate bones buried in the valley fields.
Nowadays, no one cares about these people, and the Great Sword Sect has become a thing of the past.
Under the laughter of the children at the back of the sect, the darkness of the past seemed to be erased.
…
Take the spirit ship and head all the way towards Tianyuan Kingdom.
Half a month later, the spirit ship stopped again. The difference was that this time there were many monks walking out.
"Hurry down, this is the junction of Dajin. You only need to climb over this mountain to enter Dajin. This time the spirit ship will only stay for half an hour."
"If any of you dare to cause trouble in front of your eyes, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After the spirit ship slowly landed, a monk flew out, obviously heading towards the mountains stretching in the distance. At the same time, a Dajin monk responsible for guarding the border came out in the distance.
For this kind of border exchange, although the spirit ship did not enter the territory of Dajin, both sides still had to confirm it at the border.
"Oh, I've been suffocating for half a month in the lower cabin. I can finally get some air."
Many monks came out of the bilge and stepped off the spiritual ship with depressed faces. They walked around to relax. Some monks looked in the direction of Dajin with emotion.
Lin Changan also walked out. Most of the monks on this spiritual ship were in the late stages of Qi training. Foundation-building monks like Lin Changan were considered the backbone of the sect.
"Is Master Lin's hometown far away?"
Luo Mingzhu, who was following him all the way, looked curiously in the direction of Da Jin, his eyes filled with yearning.
Great promotion! This is a well-known presence in the world of immortality. Three of the seven righteous sects are in Dajin.
At this time, Lin Changan looked at the mountains in the distance with a melancholy look on his face, and said quietly: "Yes, the peach blossoms in my hometown are also blooming this season."
After seeing Lin Changan's disappointed look, Luo Mingzhu couldn't help but change the topic, looked at the scenery in the distance and said, "The scenery in Dajin is so beautiful."
"Mingzhu, the peach blossoms here are very much like my hometown."
Poof!
Blood spattered everywhere, and Luo Mingzhu looked in disbelief. At this time, a long knife passed through her back. She turned her head and looked at Lin Changan, with blood continuously flowing out of her mouth.
"This is a geomantic treasure. You picked it yourself, senior!"
The smile on Lin Changan's face looked back with a cold light, and he said words that she couldn't believe she didn't understand.
"Lin...Alchemist Lin, I...I don't understand!"
With a pop, Luo Mingzhu fell to the ground in pain, and the blood flowed out and the pink petals scattered on the ground outlined a beautiful picture.
Lin Changan, who had been holding the Vajra Talisman, stared coldly at the fallen figure.
"Are you still pretending? Or are you afraid?"
The scene that happened here at this time also fell into the eyes of many monks, and they couldn't help but be a little wary. However, the monks on the spirit ship were secretly on guard.
Especially the formation on the spirit ship can launch a terrifying attack at any time. Even the foundation-building monks will have difficulty catching the attack without the protective treasure.
As time passed, Lin Changan kept looking at the fallen Luo Mingzhu from a distance, "Senior, if you don't run away, the formation on the spirit ship will lock you."
At this moment, a figure slowly emerged from Luo Mingzhu's shadow. When Lin Changan saw this scene, his pupils could not help but shrink, and he hurriedly cast the Diamond Talisman.
"Ghost cultivator!"
At this moment, Lin Changan suddenly realized, no wonder he had never found any trace of this person, nor could he sense the slightest breath. It turned out to be the mysterious ghost cultivator in the legend.
I'm asking for monthly votes. I'm still short of two hundred and five hundred. Ahem, all the fellow Taoists have monthly votes in their hands. It's enough to raise one thousand.
(End of chapter)
