Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 853 The Imperial Seal
"Clee" "Cluck, cluck, cluck."

The sound of cranes crying in the early morning woke up Yang Binghong and Lin Xianjie from their sleep.

Lin Xianjie slept soundly, and Yang Binghong did not have any sleep problems at all because of killing more than a dozen people last night. In fact, last night was the most comfortable night's sleep for both of them in quite a long time.

Moreover, Lin Xianjie was pleasantly surprised to find that his internal injuries had healed. At least he no longer felt the congestion and pain in his meridians. Only some superficial injuries remained on the surface of his body.

The two got up and came out of the house. Not seeing Yan Bo and Yuan Zhaoning, they walked out through the open door.

It was not until the sky brightened that the two of them could see the scenery outside the house clearly.

The stilt house is covered with vegetation both near and far. According to what Yuan Bo said last night, most of them are flowers. Not far below, on the wetland, a group of white cranes are leisurely strolling. From time to time, they use their long beaks to search for underwater grass roots and loaches while playing.

"Oh, you guys are awake?"

Yuan Zhaoning's voice was heard, and the two looked in the direction of the sound. They found that the old man was tidying up a piece of land beside the house. Many of the flower seedlings there were trampled by the group of people yesterday.

The two men hurriedly bowed to the old man, but the latter did not see it.

"Yuan Bo, where is Immortal Yan?"

Lin Xianjie asked, and the old man turned around and looked at them.

"Mr. Yan went to the mountains and said he wanted to meet fellow Taoists in the mountains. He said he would not be back in the short term, and..."

The old man paused and his eyes fell on Yang Binghong.

"If you are healed, please leave. Mr. Yan said you are not suitable to stay here."

Yang Binghong was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at Lin Xianjie beside him. The old man did not say that he wanted to drive Lin Xianjie away.
Lin Xianjie also understood the meaning of the words and opened his mouth to say something, but the old man looked at him again.

"As for Master Lin, this place is the old house of the Lin family, so he can stay if he wants. Mr. Yan also said that if Master Lin is not satisfied, he can move to another place to grow flowers."

Lin Xianjie quickly replied.

"I dare not! It is a blessing for our Lin family that the Immortal Master is fond of this place, but my elder brother and I came here only because we had no other choice. I hope that Uncle Yuan can help us talk to the Immortal Master and hope that he can make some concessions."

The old man smiled and continued to bend down and use a hoe to straighten the seedlings that were trampled down.

Obviously, this descendant of the Lin family had never heard of the name Yan Bo from the older generation, and did not know that Mr. Yan was his great-grandfather's senior brother.

"I'm just delivering a message. I can't find Mr. Yan if he leaves."

Lin Xianjie wanted to say something when a hand grabbed his arm. He turned around and saw Yang Binghong shaking his head at him.

Yang Binghong probably understood it in his heart, maybe because he killed those dozen people last night, maybe because he was very selfish, or maybe it was something else, he even vaguely thought of the time when he was driven out of Daqiu Temple by his master.

"Brother, there is no need to say anything. My internal injuries have healed, and my internal strength has even improved. I came here to find a place to recuperate before leaving. There is no need to stay now. If I stay here, I will disturb the immortal's peace!"

As he spoke, Yang Binghong patted Lin Xianjie's arm heavily again, with complex emotions in his eyes and a smile on his face.

Yang Binghong knew very well that the immortal did not drive Lin Xianjie away, probably not only because this was the old house of the Lin family, but also because it was the good fortune of the brothers!

"You stay here, maybe in the future, you and I will meet again!"

As he spoke, Yang Binghong suddenly asked the old man over there a question.

"Uncle Yuan, you probably won't be able to find this place after I leave, right?"

"I don't know about this, and Mr. Yan has never mentioned it either."

In just a few words, the old and frail Yuan Zhaoning had straightened all the trampled seedlings. He straightened up and could see the struggle on Lin Xianjie's face.

"Brother! I won't stay either. I'm leaving with you!"

Lin Xianjie, who had made a great decision, felt relieved as soon as he said this. He then looked at the old man and bowed.

"Please tell Master Yan that this house belongs to Master Yan from now on. Thank you Master Yan and Master Yuan for treating my brother's injuries!"

"Good brother."

Yang Binghong originally wanted to give some advice, but when he saw the look Lin Xianjie gave him, he stopped talking. Thinking back to the scene before entering the swamp, he felt that saying more would only hurt the brotherly feelings.

Lin Xianjie was half a sorcerer, so he certainly understood the profound meaning of the words left by the immortal, so this decision also deeply moved Yang Binghong.

"Okay! You and I will leave together! We were saved by an immortal in the mountains this time, which means we are not destined to die. We should stop fighting and make a living. We must make a career!"

"Yes, make a career!"

The two brothers clapped their hands and shook hands, and each could see the excitement in the other's eyes.

Yuan Zhaoning stood by and watched without saying anything.

"Since you have decided to leave, there is no need to delay!"

Yang Binghong looked at the old man, then at the stilt house, then at the white crane over there, and finally at the deep Hele Mountain.

After a moment's silence, he suddenly summoned his inner strength and roared loudly.

"Master Immortal - Yangmou is grateful for your rescue today. If we achieve something in the future, we will definitely build a temple for you and be revered by thousands of people -"

After saying that, Yang Binghong bowed deeply to Hele Shanzhong, and Lin Xianjie beside him also bowed. After the two stood up, they bowed deeply to Yuan Zhaoning.

"We're leaving!" "Goodbye!"

The two men turned around and strode away. Yuan Zhaoning stood there and watched them walk a few steps before speaking.

"slow!"

The two looked back in confusion, only to see the old man looking towards the mountainside and saying.

"Since you are here, Master Lin, why don't you burn some incense for your ancestors on your way back? I'll get you some sandalwood!"

Having said that, the old man walked back to the stilt house, but when he came out, he did not take only the sandalwood, but carried a bundle, which he handed to Lin Xianjie, who felt it was heavy in his hand.

"The incense stick is inside, along with some money and some old things that I couldn't bear to part with. Take them with you as well!"

Although Yuan Zhaoning handed it to Lin Xianjie, he was looking at Yang Binghong, who had very short hair, when he spoke. Mr. Yan said that this person was definitely not an ordinary person, so giving it to him was also a blessing.

The two didn't say much. After thanking him, they bowed and turned to leave.

They looked back several times when they left. The stilt house was getting farther and farther away, and their steps became faster and faster.

When they reached the three tombs on the mountainside where they had passed by on the way here, the two men stopped. Lin Xianjie squatted down, put the bundle on his knees and untied it. The first thing he saw was the most conspicuous incense stick and a square object wrapped in a yellow cloth, followed by a few steamed buns, as well as broken silver, copper coins and flint.

"what is this?"

The two's eyes were attracted by the square object. Yang Binghong squatted down, took the thing and untied the yellow cloth. When the true appearance of the thing inside was revealed, the two of them froze.

Just by looking at the appearance, both of them had a special feeling in their hearts, but they also felt that the idea might be a little ridiculous.

Then Yang Binghong carefully grasped the seal and slowly turned it over.

"Heaven-ordained great treasure, long life and everlasting prosperity"

The two of them felt as if an electric shock had passed through their bodies, and their hair stood on end and goose bumps appeared.

The national jade seal!
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In the wetland below the stilt house, the leading white-feathered crane looked up, and at the feet of the white crane, a toad as big as a fist floated in the water.

"Gugua. I figured it out. I was wondering why this feeling was so strange. This Yang is the child that Fairy Mili delivered at Daqiu Temple!"

"Yes, it should be him!"

The white crane whispered something, then walked a few steps away from the toad. At this time, the toad felt that the sunlight above his head was blocked. He looked up and saw a sharp crane beak pecking at him.

"Woo-woo-woo." "Cluck-cluck"

Several white cranes around were pecking at the water surface. The toad hurriedly dodged in the water, which attracted more white cranes to peck at it.

"Fuck you——"

The toad cursed angrily, startling the white cranes so much that they paused for a moment. Then a stream of light rose up, and the toads in the water disappeared.

At the top of the mountain where there are tombs, a gust of wind blew and the Big Toad King reappeared in human form. He became furious when he saw He Yunqiao standing with his daughter and son-in-law.

Yaci and Chanqin smiled, obviously knowing what was going on.

However, He Yunqiao acted as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Toad, Yan Bo has gone to look for you. As the Great Toad King of Hele Mountain, you should go and meet him. We will be Taoist friends in the future!"

The Toad King walked over with a fake smile.

"That's natural!"

"Alas, those white cranes below are not me asking them to peck at you. You are just a toad in the water, and they are just looking for food!"

"I believe you?"

"How about a fight?"

The two were on the verge of a fight, but Chan Qin actually laughed at what they saw.

"Okay, Dad, you should go and see Fellow Daoist Yan!"

Deep in the Hele Mountain, Yan Bo Yufeng reached a high peak and looked around. He knew that this was an excellent place to gather spiritual energy, and the deep pool below was the one with the richest spiritual energy.

"Wow—"

A crane cry came from the distant sky. Yan Bo looked in the direction of the sound and saw a white crane flying towards him. There were also a few people riding the wind. When they got closer, the white crane had transformed into a human form in the air.

It was not until this moment that Yan Bo had some enlightenment in his heart.

When everyone met and got to know each other in the depths of Hele Mountain, Yang Binghong and Lin Xianjie had already crossed the outer swamp and ran out of the mountain.

Holding the imperial seal, Yang Binghong, who had already changed his mindset, further expanded his ambitions.

Hero Chi is right, the power of an individual or a small group of people is too small, then the power of thousands or even tens of thousands of people is too small!

Yang Binghong is filled with pride and ambition at this moment. The world is changing again, and he is about to rise!
(End of this chapter)