My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 360: Senior, we are facing a formidable enemy, why are you laughing?
It is said that it was an immortal dynasty, but the bottom layer of Chu and Han was still composed of secular people.

All the way into Beizhou, Shen Qingyun observed carefully, looking for differences with Qin Wu.

"Qin's warriors, farmers, industry and merchants all have their own careers..."

On this side of the Immortal Dynasty, there are also people who work hard for a living.

Compared with the size of the two dynasties, the number of workers has an inverse trend.

You can understand it if you think about it.

"Tianyu Kingdom only needs to pay tribute to dozens of prostitutes every year to live a worry-free life for a year..."

Not to mention the people of the Immortal Dynasty?

Shen Qingyun didn't express too much emotion, tilted his head slightly and looked into the distance.

far away.

A vast plain.

There are thousands of hectares of farmland, but this is just one corner.

There are monks casting spells in thousands of hectares of land, and raindrops are falling, nourishing thousands of hectares of crops.

"This is the real artificial rainfall..."

Shen Qingyun couldn't help but complain.

Jiang Lu on the side smiled and said, "Junior brother, these four words are a bit interesting."

"Senior Brother Jiang, so Nong Yidu," Shen Qingyun pointed to that direction, "is it all done by the monks?"

Jiang Lu shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. It depends on who the land belongs to."

"how do I say this?"

"Like the place where the monk is busy," Jiang Lu looked into the distance and said, "it must be fertile land for planting spiritual crops. This kind of land must belong to the local rich family."

Shen Qingyun said thoughtfully: "So the local wealthy families are also top-notch cultivators?"

"That's for sure," Jiang Lu nodded towards the cultivator in the distance, "but he is unlikely to be from a big clan."

"Why?"

Jiang Lu smiled bitterly: "You can't compete with foreign monks for jobs."

This is said playfully.

It was sad to hear it.

As Jiang Lu told bit by bit, Shen Qingyun gained more knowledge about the Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty.

"The Immortal Dynasty has been divided up by various powerful clans from top to bottom..."

"As big as the War God clan, it supports the Immortal Dynasty and enjoys all the worship from the lower parts; as small as the county clan, it lives in the local area..."

"Those without background have a hard time getting ahead, and most of them are driven by various ethnic groups..."

"A small number of talented people who are valued are also trapped by various races and work for them..."

……

Generally speaking, Qin Wu also had the same pattern.

Those in high positions occupy a large amount of resources, and the geniuses are ordered by those in high positions.

The difference is obvious.

For example, the law is the foundation, the path for ordinary people to ascend, and so on.

Shen Qingyun observed and compared them one by one in his mind. When he saw a large temple and people lining up to enter, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Senior Brother Jiang, this is..."

Just as he was talking, the spirit boat landed.

Jiang Daqiao's serious voice sounded.

"Remember in the future, when approaching the Immortal Emperor Temple, you are not allowed to fly away, otherwise you will die without rebirth."

The Immortal Emperor Temple is dedicated to the Immortal Emperor of Chu and Han.

"And in Qinwu, there are those who worship the God of Wealth, and there are those who worship the Kitchen God, but there is no one who worships the emperor... Oh, it's not like there are none..."

I heard that there is a huge Ancestral Temple in the palace...

"It's a pity that I'm not even qualified to worship. This is indeed not as open as Chu Han."

Shen Qingyun thought happily and walked with the group.

The Immortal Emperor Temple is on the right front.

It is resplendent and majestic.

As you get closer, you can get a glimpse of the scene inside.

People entering the temple offered incense money in exchange for incense and candles, and then knelt all the way into the temple to perform a great ceremony of worship.

Those who went out after worshiping had pious expressions on their faces, as if they had gained great joy at the spiritual level.

The country bumpkins who were traveling with Shen Qingyun stretched their necks to look curiously.

Some prostitutes have blurred eyes and a look of longing in them.

In the eyes of the Wireless Sect cultivators, the previous excitement was gradually replaced by a layer of awe.

It seemed that now that they saw the Immortal Emperor Temple, they remembered who controlled this continent.

The strong men at Guixu Gate saw it most clearly.

Shen Qingyun was hesitating whether to remind them...

A monk flew in from the Immortal Emperor Temple and stopped in front of the team. His expression... looked like the aloofness that city people look at country bumpkins.

Jiang Daqiao did not move, and the elders from the four realms who were accompanying him smiled and came forward to bow.

"Dare I ask this sir..."

"If you pass by the Immortal Emperor Temple and don't go in to worship, what crime should you do?"

This hasn't happened before?

The elder was puzzled and hurriedly smiled and said: "You know, sir, we are ordered by the Immortal Dynasty to escort prostitutes from all over the world..."

"The prostitutes are not allowed to worship. You guards..." the monk scanned the group of monks, "you need them."

Hearing that it was a need, the elder hesitated and glanced at Jiang Daqiao.

Jiang Daqiao stepped forward and bowed: "It has never been like this before. Dare I ask, sir, why has it changed this year?"

The monk was stunned for a moment, then a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"I don't know. How about... you go to Yingdu and ask His Majesty the Immortal Emperor for me?"

Light words.

The cultivators did not feel the spring breeze, only the cold and murderous intent.

Jiang Daqiao nodded slowly, bowed again, and then turned around.

"Divide into two groups and enter the Immortal Emperor Temple to worship the Immortal Emperor."

After saying that, he turned around and bowed to the monk: "Sir, is this okay?"

The monk twitched his lips and flew towards the Immortal Emperor Temple.

The three elders of Guixu Sect looked at each other.

"Are we... going in?"

"Nonsense, why are you worshiping that bald man? Besides, the monk he was talking about..."

"But he also looked at us."

……

The dead soldiers from Guixu Sect looked at Shen Qingyun with their little eyes.

Shen Qingyun can understand their mood.

"In order to fulfill the orders of the sect master who has bad autumn wind, these dead warriors are not only not afraid of death, they are not even afraid of dancing..."

But if they were asked to worship a monk, they would not be able to overcome it psychologically.

He was about to say a few words of comfort when Tang Lin's voice message rang in his ears.

"Brother Shen, I'll advise them, but..."

"But what?"

"Brother Shen, can you also advise the three elders, actually... I can sing well."

Brother Tang is pretty almighty...

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said via voice: "That's not necessary. I'll go check out the situation first..."

Tang Lin was shocked: "Brother Shen, you have to kneel down!"

"I'm not afraid. If I can bring His Majesty and Your Excellency back on their knees, I'd rather kowtow to them to save people. It's not shabby..."

Saying that, Shen Qingyun didn't have any psychological barriers and followed his fellow disciples towards the Immortal Emperor Temple.

Inside the spirit boat.

San'er Chong was extremely panicked.

"This is over!"

"If the young master kneels down, and the master and his wife are so angry, the three of us..."

"Boss, think of something quickly!"

Huniu's face became ferocious, and her murderous intent burst out: "When my aunt demolishes that ruined temple..."

goo goo...

San'er looked back and saw the BMW cooing and raising its hoof to wipe away its tears.

"Senior, we are facing a formidable enemy, why are you laughing?"

The closer they get to the Immortal Emperor Temple, the more the cultivators of the Wireless Sect feel the pressure from the Immortal Temple.

The disciples in the second realm were in panic, as if they were majestic and irresistible, and were brutally attacking their Taoist hearts.

The deacons had solemn expressions and sweat on their foreheads, and they seemed to be unable to withstand the attack.

Jiang Daqiao glanced at the elder next to him and whispered.

"Elder Zhou, can you find any clues?"

Elder Zhou shook his head imperceptibly: "Please pay homage."

Seeing the country bumpkins who had been forcibly invited into the temple, the monks from the Immortal Temple smiled coldly.

A colleague on the side spoke.

"For those who are not sincere, worshiping and fearing is useless."

"Wu Guang, I'm afraid this is inappropriate..."

"Don't care if it's okay or not. Without them today, the number of people limited would definitely not be up to standard. It's us who will suffer!"

……

Worshiping the Immortal Emperor is simple.

Elder Zhou took the lead and exchanged a bag of spiritual stones for incense.

There is no need to insert it yourself. After it is handed over to the temple for blessing, he kneels on the thick futon.

As for the bald golden statue several men tall in front of him, it was considered extremely disrespectful.

Shen Qingyun quietly released his consciousness and looked at it carefully.

"Well, the head is brighter, with no eyebrows, small eyes, and a big and straight nose... No wonder I have a nose worthy of a concubine..."

After looking at it, he finally helped Mai find a way forward.

"When I go back and give it a good fuck, I don't dare to say it's exactly the same, I can only say it's exactly the same..."

The practitioners of Wireless Sect came forward to worship in turn.

The sky outside the Ancestral Temple gradually became gloomy.

When Jiang Lu got up from the futon, the cave fork struck down with a thunderous sound.

Jiang Daqiao looked at the prostitute in the distance, and did not wait for the disciples to finish their worship before returning with Elder Zhou.

"Junior Brother Shen..."

Shen Qingyun looked at Jiang Lu.

"Remember to make a wish."

"Ah...is this okay?"

"Five hundred spiritual stones, what if you don't go back to your roots!"

"It probably won't work, right?"

"If it happens, I'll make money with my blood!"

"That's what Senior Brother Jiang said."

This is also a talent.

Shen Qingyun silently sent a message of thanks.

Turning around, he couldn't help but guess.

"What kind of wish did Senior Brother Jiang make, and he earned it with blood if it came true?"

The disciples of the Wireless Sect bowed to more than a dozen people, and it was already raining heavily outside the temple.

Shen Qingyun quietly turned around, his expression a little surprised.

"I have never seen such heavy rain in my life..."

Although the rain is heavy.

There were people kneeling on the ground outside the temple waiting to make offerings.

Shen Qingyun turned his eyes and saw that there were wind and rain corridors on both sides of the temple seventy or eighty steps away from them for shelter from the rain.

No one stood up to hide.

No one in the temple went to tell people to hide.

It seems that the sky is vast and the earth is vast, but it is no bigger than worshiping the Immortal Emperor.

"Tsk, this Immortal Emperor is really popular among the people..."

It doesn’t matter if it rains heavily.

If the temple is not bright, then it will not work.

Half a stick of incense was not available, the rain was so heavy that it became a curtain, and the sky was completely covered.

The monks in the temple ran around in a hurry, activating formations inside and outside the temple.

In a short while, on the dark land, the Immortal Temple attracted more attention. The people waiting to worship the Immortal Emperor could not open their eyes, but it did not affect their expressions becoming more pious.

Shen Qingyun was watching with interest at first, but at this time, he became a little silent.

After lighting up the fairy temple, the monks in the temple gathered together.

"Mom, look at this damn weather!"

"There seems to be something wrong. According to the Immortal Emperor's morning edict, there will be no heavy rain in the counties of Beizhou today, right?"

"The Immortal Emperor is not wrong, and neither is this day. I'm afraid you may have seen it wrong."

"Hey, in such weather, there are still people worshiping each other. If one person is worth two, I am afraid that today's performance will be even better..."

……

Shen Qingyun glanced at the cultivators in the Immortal Temple, took two steps forward, and handed out the storage bag.

Wu Guang also glanced at Shen Qingyun, frowned slightly, and when he took the incense and handed it out, he also secretly handed out a jade talisman.

"Ok?"

Shen Qingyun felt something in his hand and looked at Wu Guang in surprise.

"Don't make any noise, go out and see before you can protect your future! But remember, if you want to be rich, don't forget each other..."

Shen Qingyun was in a daze after hearing this.

"Did I meet this person's relatives in Jinzhou?"

With this in mind, he picked up the incense, took three steps forward, and handed it out.

The second monk held the stove and approached the incense wick. The core just exploded with sparks...

The sky suddenly turned white.

Everyone in the temple closed their eyes subconsciously as if they had been hit hard.

The next moment...

The ear was severely injured again, as if someone had penetrated the ear with two peaks, and the pain was unbearable.

Inside and outside the temple, the strong man's head was buzzing, but the weak man had fallen to the ground.

Later.

Youmiao Zhu gradually came back to his senses and reluctantly looked around.

Outside the temple, the sky was still dark, and there was even a strong wind, howling like a howl.

Inside the temple, it was much darker, and the wind was stronger than outside.

Look in the direction of the wind...

The eyes of several temple congratulators gradually widened.

All I saw was that the top of the immortal temple, which was ten feet high, was gone.

The so-called disappearance means real disappearance, without even a trace of ashes falling.

The destruction of the Immortal Temple is equivalent to the destruction of the Immortal Path!
The faces of the temple priests were pale and their eyes were drooping. They were about to look at each other and share each other's fear...

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed something was not right and suddenly looked at the same place.

The golden statue of the Immortal Emperor.

into two neat halves.

But he didn't fall to the ground, like a mouth wide open, wailing to the sky.

The timid temple minister fell to the ground in a coma.

The brave temple priest swayed violently, as if he had lost his parents.

Not long after...

The monks belonging to the Immortal Temple turned their heads with a swipe and looked at someone!

Shen Qingyun, who was just frightened the whole time, followed the line of sight and saw that the person was the cultivator who had stuffed the jade talisman into his hand before.

"Wu Guang!"

These two words burst out from the mouths of all the monks, with a chilling meaning of grinding teeth.

Wu Guang's ears were bleeding profusely, and he could not ignore the call for death. His face changed several times, he turned around, spurted blood, and escaped with blood!
"Run away!"

"You killed us!"

……

The monks in the Immortal Temple ran away completely.

When the disciples of the Wireless Sect came back to their senses, they didn't even care about the pain in their ears, and they were frightened to hear the news.

"What, what's going on?"

"My dear mother, the roof of the Immortal Temple is gone, and the Immortal Emperor is in two and a half?"

"This one was struck by lightning..."

"Stop talking sarcastically. What should we do now?"

Shen Qingyun thought for a while: "Run."

After a few snaps of the fingers, the cultivators returned, bringing with them a huge shock.

The dead men in Guixu Sect didn't care and sent messages one after another.

"Brother Shen, what's going on?"

"I don't know either. Everything in front of my eyes turned white and I couldn't see anything..."

"Brother Shen, we saw it outside, a thunder a hundred feet thick struck on the top of the Immortal Temple!"

"The chop was so steady, it seemed like I was aiming!"

"Did someone act disrespectfully in the temple and arouse the Immortal Emperor's wrath?"

Eh?
Hearing this speculation, Shen Qingyun subconsciously looked at... Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu was already panicking, but he was awakened by a sight at this moment. He turned around and saw Shen Qingyun who was thoughtful...

"Brother, why do you have to look at me like this? Just say what you have to say, but it seems that I don't know what's good for you. That's right. My brother has a delicate body. Just get more rest. Brother... wuwuwu, Brother Shen, how much is the hush fee, please tell me. I'll go bankrupt, and my wife sellers will help you get it together..."

Is it really you?

"Senior Brother Jiang, what kind of bloody wish did you make!"

Shen Qingyun shivered and hurriedly shifted his gaze, and happened to bump into...Jiang Daqiao, who was looking at him thoughtfully.

"Shen Qingyun, you..."

"The deputy hall master has absolutely nothing to do with me."

Also.

Jiang Daqiao nodded secretly, then frowned and said: "Then what are you guilty of?"

"Deputy Hall Master, this is such a big deal. You... have to admire the Deputy Hall Master. He is still as stable as a mountain at this moment. If I were a disciple, I would have run away long ago!"

Also.

Jiang Daqiao stood up and shouted: "Run!"

The spirit boat in the four realms is racing in the dark and in the rain.

Five Realm Spirit Boat, San'er Chong finally understood the cuckoo of the previous BMW.

"Is it Uncle Zhou?"

BMW bared his teeth and said, "He doesn't dare to come until the master and his wife ask."

"Then this is..."

BMW glanced at the three children: "Everyone has changed their fate against the will of God. They don't have any understanding at all. You should realize it yourself!"

After that, he walked away.

The little black chicken and the dog leg are sincere and think hard.

Huniu looked at the BMW and felt something was wrong.

"That's not quite right. Senior seems... afraid to tell us?"

The spirit boat flew five thousand miles in one breath before stopping.

The more he thought about this matter, the more panicked Elder Zhou became.

"The Immortal Temple was destroyed, the Immortal Emperor's golden statue was beheaded, such a big event... How about I go back and surrender myself?"

"Absolutely not!" Jiang Daqiao shook his head decisively, "There is still a way to survive if you pretend not to know. Once you go back, even if it is not our fault, the local officials will forcefully frame you. Then..."

Elder Zhou's face turned pale.

By then, let alone prostitutes, all the forces within 400,000 miles will be severely beaten by the Immortal Dynasty.

"As for the wireless door, it is definitely gone..."

Elder Zhou swayed and sat down cross-legged, muttering: "But he ran away like this..."

Seeing this, Shen Qingyun hurriedly said: "Elder Zhou, deputy hall master, disciples saw before that it seems that the officials of the Immortal Temple have found the criminal and went to arrest him."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Elder Zhou jumped up and jumped in front of Shen Qingyun, his arms just about to grab Shen Qingyun's hands...

Jiang Daqiao is in the middle.

"Elder Zhou, please be patient for a moment. I'm here to ask."

After speaking, he turned to stare at Shen Qingyun: "Speak clearly."

Shen Qingyun naturally would not say that he overheard the other party's transmission.

After pondering for a while, he spoke.

"The deputy hall master said before that there were no immortals paying homage to outsiders before, but this time they did. It's really strange."

"Secondly, the person being arrested as a criminal is the same person who forced us to worship the Immortal Emperor before..."

"So this disciple feels that this matter has nothing to do with us."

Jiang Daqiao thought for a long time and nodded slowly.

"No words are allowed on this matter. In addition, speed up the escort matter!"

After everyone dispersed, Shen Qingyun found Jiang Daqiao again and handed over the jade talisman.

"Have you seen it?"

Shen Qingyun nodded.

Jiang Daqiao didn't mind. His spiritual consciousness penetrated the jade talisman and he immediately raised his head in shock.

"This……"

"That's that person...eh? His name is Wu Guang?"

Shen Qingyun's facial features were a little crooked.

"I remember, the guy from the Jinzhou Army is called Chen Sheng..."

Co-author I helped you find a partner in the Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty more than a million miles away?

"Why are you in a daze?"

"Ah, no, the disciple was just thinking..." Shen Qingyun came back to his senses, "What is the purpose of Wu Guang's move."

Jiang Daqiao shook his head and said, "It's just an address, nothing else. What do you plan to do?"

"Just pretend you didn't see it."

Jiang Daqiao smiled happily: "Be low-key, don't cause trouble, be kind, and go ahead."

Shen Qingyun hesitated for a moment, but did not say Wu Guang's words about living in wealth and wealth, and left.

Back in his cabin, he thought about it by himself.

"Don't make it public because you're worried about being discovered by your colleagues..."

"Is it a good thing for me to protect your future? It's also possible that it's a deliberate temptation..."

"Going to be rich and noble...tsk!"

The smooth flow of thoughts was clearly ended by these words.

Shen Qingyun touched his nose angrily, and it took him a while to gather his thoughts.

"Could it be that he thinks that I am destined to rise to prominence and wants me to give him a hand when the time comes?"

I don’t know your ability to rebel yet, but I can tell you what you are doing.

Shen Qingyun hummed twice and ran to find the dance troupe.

As soon as the matter was told, the three elders of Guixu Sect were filled with emotion.

"What a good monk, why do you want to worship me?"

"Hmm, but it makes sense. Rumor has it that Liu Xin's words come true and his words come true. Is it related to this?"

"This matter will not have much impact on us. If it doesn't work, just leave the team."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Shen, I just heard from Tang Lin that you are also good at singing lyrics?"

Shen Qingyun was shocked: "How can you say this?"

"He said that Fellow Daoist Shen often taught him how to sing..."

Good guy!
"Am I now an adopted son?"

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother Tang is talking nonsense, but...Brother Tang is indeed good at singing. He often performs for adults, especially a short song line, which is deeply loved by adults."

oh~~~~
The three elders nodded in unison: "In the future, he will be responsible for the singing of the dance troupe."

Seeing that he had helped his adopted son a lot, Shen Qingyun turned around and ran away.

After watching Sister Zhen dancing so charmingly, his usually hard bones became a little softer.

"I don't envy the hundreds of thousands of concubines. Why should you be the Chu Han for such an outstanding concubine?"

He hummed and walked out, faintly hearing crying on the road.

Qing Mimi took a closer look and saw that it was the dead man who was called a pioneer by Brother Tang and was responsible for singing for the dance troupe.

Hey, I'm just too kind.

Shen Qingyun stepped forward angrily and said a few words.

The pioneer on the road was surprised and delighted: "Seriously?"

"I never lie."

"That's right, thank you...eh?"

Pioneer raised his head, Shen Qingyun had already walked away.

"You never lie to anyone, but you... don't seem to have done anything with people!"

Thinking of the pamphlet Shen Qingyun personally handed to Tang Lin outside Tianxiu City, he gave himself a slap in the face.

"Hua Zai, you still fucking thank him!"

Beizhou is as big as Qin Wu.

When they saw Beizhou County, Jiang Daqiao and Elder Zhou were obviously relieved.

"If you enter the Girl's Pavilion, you'll probably be fine."

"I hope so..." Elder Zhou said with a bitter smile, "If I had known this, it would be better to give it to the Ouxiang faction."

After hearing this, Jiang Daqiao couldn't even refute.

"If I hadn't asked Shen Qingyun for his opinion at that time..."

Then there won't be any scheming.

I won't compete.

You won’t be caught off guard if you win.

With this in mind, he looked at the head of the spirit boat.

Shen Qingyun stood there, looking eagerly at Beizhou County in the distance.

The sense of oppression brought by the county can be felt by thousands of miles away, and it comes from one big character.

"Ask, how many steps does it take to put Tianpu City into Beizhou County..."

I don’t know how many steps it takes, but looking at the front wall, ten can’t be filled.

Moreover, those entering the city are not limited to mortal beasts, but more of the spirit boats lining up in the sky.

"Hey, dear, I have to wait in line to enter the city. How long will it take?" Jiang Lu clicked his tongue.

Shen Qingyun estimated it and gave the answer: "At least half an hour."

"I guess there will be some queue-jumping."

Shen Qingyun said blankly: "No, it seems to be in good order... Uh, eh? Senior Brother Jiang, is that the one we saw before?"

The beautiful-looking Lingzhou barged into the county town with great force. Jiang Lu chuckled and said, "The strong are respected. When I reach the fifth realm, I'm afraid I will also fall in love with Chu Han."

Thinking that his family in the Five Realms couldn't even afford meat, Shen Qingyun deeply agreed.

While chatting and waiting to enter the city, Shen Qingyun was also peeping secretly.

Unfortunately, after observing for a long time, no trace of harassment was found in Beizhou County.

"This is strange..."

I didn’t find anything along the way, which is understandable.

When we arrived at Huanglong, there was still no trace of the adults...

Just thinking about it...

In the sky above Beizhou County, four more spirit boats suddenly appeared, flying away towards the northeast at very high speed.

After a while, the beautiful spirit boat that had just entered the city followed closely behind.

Shen Qingyun's heartbeat began to accelerate inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)