Ye Qingyu carried great righteousness to revive the name of Xuanqingzong, helped the ignorant young emperor ascend the throne, and changed the reign name to Daqian.
The next day, he led the emperor to offer sacrifices.
The disciples of Xuan Qing Palace were ordered to use magic to bring down continuous heavy rain to eliminate drought and nourish all things.
The clouds appear auspicious, auspiciousness comes to the world, and the sound of Tao is endless.
In the same year, Xuanqing Sect disciples re-trained the imperial army, quelled rebellions in the territory, and killed the rebels.
Through continuous rainfall, the magic method nourishes the farmland in the territory, and through the magic method, the soil is enriched, so that the rice is full of life, and the harvest is good in spring, summer and autumn.
Eaters are people.
After collecting grain three times, rescuing refugees and releasing grain for disaster relief, the people's resentment dissipated and everyone returned to their fields.
The next year, Ye Qingyu ordered the Daqian Dynasty to control the bandits, eliminate local tyrants, rectify the rivers and lakes, and recruit Zhongliang and Guan Chaogang.
A few years later.
The Daqian Dynasty had good weather, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and had good harvests every year, so Xuanqing Palace was enshrined as the Immortal Sect of the country.
Ye Qingyu convened a meeting of the Immortal Sect to recruit thousands of young seedlings, and eventually brought them all back to the wild mountains to practice.
On the day of his departure, the emperor and his ministers saw him off. The people of the imperial capital were reluctant to leave and followed him thousands of miles away, with tears streaming down their faces.
...
Return to the towering wild mountains.
Ye Qingyu got rid of the worldly worries, and his momentum was rising all the time. He summoned everyone and said:
"I want to retreat!"
After the words fell, everyone was surprised and congratulated each other, feeling happy for the palace master from the bottom of their hearts.
More than twenty years.
The palace master practiced hard, led everyone out of the valley, wandered into the wild mountains, hunted monsters, and no longer lived a wandering life.
If he breaks through the realm again, it will be a different situation for everyone!
Follow Ye Qingyu to practice in seclusion.
The rest of the people in Xuanqing Palace taught the thousands of young people they recruited and took them to appreciate the scenery of the valley.
Looking at the continuous palaces, pavilions, towers and houses, the winding streams, the medicinal gardens full of butterflies, and the flowing waterfalls, these children looked amazed.
"This is the treasure of our Xuanqing Palace - the ancient tripod of the Exalted Immortal!"
Uncle Iron Master proudly pointed to the giant cauldron and told the origin of the giant cauldron. He said that in ancient times, when an immortal was sent to send the cauldron, thunder rolled from the sky, all the monsters were afraid, and all the mountains were destroyed.
Thousands of children all exclaimed in amazement, their little faces full of admiration.
Staring closely at the giant cauldron towering into the sky.
These children's eyes widened and their mouths grew wide. They had never seen such an almost magical object.
The huge cauldron is like a mountain, the incense is higher than the ancient trees, and the overflowing fragrance mist lingers in the valley, like a fairyland!
"What a high tripod, higher than the mountains I have climbed!"
The young-looking Yan Jun stared at the giant cauldron intently, wanting to go up and touch it.
"Such a big cauldron, so big, so tall!"
Next to Yan Jun, stood a young girl named Xiang Yunqian. She looked arrogant, dressed gorgeously, and looked like she had an extraordinary status.
But looking at the giant cauldron, he was still so shocked that his mouth opened wide enough to fit in a cherry.
“I have been climbing for three days and three nights, and I don’t even know if I can make it up!”
There was also a stern little boy named Pei You, who looked up at the giant cauldron with a longing expression.
"This is a miracle! There are actually immortals in this world!"
Yan Jun looked a little excited. He was equally gorgeous in his clothes. He looked like a child from a prince's family, and he looked majestic.
He couldn't help but look up at the sky.
I really wanted to see the majestic appearance of the immortals who were banished by Heaven in ancient times as mentioned by Uncle Iron Master, but unfortunately, I saw nothing in the sky except thick clouds.
"Kids, let's go!"
"I'll take you to see Lingshi Mountain again!"
Uncle Tie was very satisfied with the expressions of thousands of children, all of whom were the young children of Xuan Qing Palace.
They are all the future of Xuan Qing Palace.
At this moment, if you experience the ancient miracles of Heaven's banishment of immortals, you may be able to get the blessing of Heaven.
It was also when the world of boxes underwent a big change.
Qin Feng woke up leisurely.
.......
In the early morning, light appeared in the sky.
Qin Feng slept peacefully all night and woke up feeling refreshed and full of strength.
"what happened......"
"Why is the energy and blood in my body like waves..."
Qin Feng sat up and noticed something abnormal in his body. He felt as if he had taken a lot of nourishing medicine and was full of energy.
"My martial arts realm, how come I broke through two major levels in a row after sleeping for a long time? My energy and blood are as strong as mercury. I can be called a first-class martial arts master!"
Qin Feng's face was confused.
what on earth is it!
After thinking for a while, Qin Feng suddenly thought of the world of boxes!
There must be a change in the world inside the box...
Maybe it was while I was sleeping, and the villain inside must be constantly offering sacrifices to me...
Makes blood soar...
Qin Feng quickly got up, trotted to the study, walked into the secret room, and took a closer look at the box world.
People are stupid.
After a good sleep, a series of buildings have been built in the majestic wild mountains, including pavilions, palaces, towers, houses, mansions, mansions, etc.
Originally there were only dozens of Xuan Qing Palace villains.
But at this time, the number of people soared to thousands!
"The former villains of Xuan Qing Palace all seem to be more than twenty years older, and their auras are more vigorous..."
"Could it be that more than twenty years have passed since I slept?"
Qin Feng was dumbfounded. He remembered it during the day.
The flow rate in the box world is not that fast.
Could it be that standing nearby would slow down the flow?
Qin Feng's mind was filled with doubts, but at this moment, he was certain of one thing.
His blood soared.
It is probably caused by the constant sacrifices made by the little people in the box.
"Maybe no one else will believe this..."
"I took a nap and became a master of martial arts, a first-rate master..."
"If I remember correctly, the strongest in the entire county seems to be the second-rater. Am I not the strongest in the county now?"
Qin Feng laughed dumbly and continued to stare at the box for a while, but did not find Ye Qingyu.
The villains inside are all busy practicing.
Not much happened.
"Gulu——"
As he watched, Qin Feng grunted and felt hungry.
"I'm a little hungry. Let's go have breakfast and look at the box when we come back..."
Qin Feng touched his stomach, turned around and walked out of the secret room, locking the house.
He walked along the road in front of the door and came to the familiar restaurant again, still sitting by the window.
"Twenty plates of steamed buns, five eggs, ten steamed buns with meat, five bowls of rice porridge, and three bowls of wontons."
Qin Feng greeted the waiter and said.
His Qi and blood are flowing now, and although he is full of energy, his hunger is getting stronger and his appetite has increased sharply.
"Okay, wait a moment."
The waiter bowed respectfully, then walked into the kitchen and brought out all the breakfast Qin Feng ordered.
"fragrant!"
Qin Feng was not polite. He picked up his chopsticks and took one bun at a time. His mouth was full of oil.
That's when he was eating.
A group of policemen gradually walked into the restaurant.
Qin Feng took a look and saw that they were all acquaintances.
