My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

On the Five Realms Spirit Boat in pursuit of Shen Qingyun, Luo Yonggang had just prepared the healing elixir and returned to the cabin to find that Li Qinglian was gone.

After searching for a while, he saw Li Qinglian at the bow of the boat. He could barely stand steadily, but still dared to stand with his hands behind his back.

"As the saying goes, the sword is pride, so the proud bones are the sword bones, commonly known as the mean bones..."

After complaining, he smiled and said gently, "Brother Li, it's time to take medicine."

"So," Li Qinglian's voice was somewhat mocking, "This should be a sect mission for your Qingtian Sect's inner disciples, but you let someone from a secular dynasty do it?"

Yo, now you don’t mention that Qingyun is a disciple of Xianjian Sect?
"I don't know if it's because my brother is too popular, or because I, Luo Yong, am too unpopular!"

Luo Yong sighed secretly and said bitterly: "Brother Li, I didn't expect that Qingyun would not sell the coffin and leave with Bodhizi in such a short time."

Li Qinglian sneered: "Playing dumb with me?"

"Brother Li, I dare not."

"Do they know each other?"

"Uh, maybe we've met before?"

"He knows who defeated me and who seriously injured me?"

"That's wrong. Senior Brother Li, who can you say defeated you? It's clearly the other party who was mean..."

"Heh, before sparring with me, Shen Qingyun had many restrictions," Li Qinglian turned his head and stared at Luo Yong, "With his cautious personality, can he go with Bodhizi?"

Luo Yong said angrily: "Well, Brother Qingyun is kind to others, maybe... he wants to persuade Bodhizi to turn back and be a good person..."

Li Qinglian interrupted directly: "The more you talk, the more it shows that you have been planning for a long time. It is simply embarrassing for the Qingtian Sect!"

Hearing this, Luo Yong was unhappy: "Brother Li, you can take pills randomly, but you can't talk..."

Li Qinglian's sword eyes condensed: "Did you give me random pills?"

"I'm just giving you an example," Luo Yong said bitterly, not daring to be unhappy, "but what Senior Brother Li said is too murderous. Qingyun and I are brothers, how can I harm him?"

Li Qinglian said calmly: "I don't know the specific situation, but Shen Qingyun is willing to go with Bodhizi, it must be related to you!"

"Senior Brother Li..."

"Be honest!"

Luo Yong is in pain.

"I was just planning to use another skinny guy to help divert the previous skinny guy's attention..."

Of course, in addition to this, I also have a small hope of letting another skinny guy teach my brother a lesson.

"If this skinny guy still can't make it, my brother can help me vent my anger!"

If, on this basis, I can also complete Elder Tian's task of investigating the Western religion, it would be like killing three or four birds with one stone.

Unfortunately, the result of expressing these thoughts was getting beaten.

After thinking for a while, Luo Yong sighed and said, "Since Senior Brother Li wants to get to the bottom of it, I won't hide it."

"I guessed it right!"

Li Qinglian's sword eyes were blazing: "Speak!"

"Before I speak, please keep it a secret, Senior Brother Li."

Li Qinglian said proudly: "If anyone knows what you are going to say except the two of us, I will kill him!"

"Okay," Luo Yong gritted his teeth, "Then I'll tell you, Qingyun is probably thinking about repaying the favor."

"Repay a favor?"

Luo Yong nodded and told Shen Qingyun that he was going to let his family practice cultivation and that he would do his best to help them.

"My brother is very sentimental," he sighed, "otherwise, he would have known Qiu Feng and Qiu Bei a long time ago, and they have a very good relationship. They are all in the fifth realm, and it would be too high for him to guide mortals in their cultivation. Why did he have to ask me for help?"

Li Qinglian was stunned.

"What's this idea?"

"Ah, so he is a sentimental person," Luo Yong sighed, "That day in his courtyard, he cried when he talked about how it would be futile to become an immortal if he cultivated alone. I couldn't bear it, so..."

That's it!

"He is a pure child..."

But Li Qinglian frowned immediately: "What qualifications do you have to help him?"

Yes Yes Yes!
You are awesome!
Luo Yong hurriedly bowed and said, "How about Senior Brother Li, can you buy me some insurance?"

Li Qinglian hesitated for a moment: "Which relatives are they?"

"Let me tell Senior Brother Li, my parents, grandfather, eldest aunt, second uncle, youngest aunt, and third uncle, his three sons are all on the path of cultivation, so they don't need to... Oh, I almost forgot, we have to bring Uncle Zhou who prays for rain, and a little maid..."

Li Qinglian was really frightened: "Everyone needs to practice?"

Luo Yong nodded.

"No..." Li Qinglian shook his head and regained some consciousness, "Doesn't Qin Wu have a way to refine his body?"

"Suffer that punishment?"

Li Qinglian took a deep breath and said, "Is it not a pain to cultivate immortality?"

Luo Yong smiled awkwardly and touched his nose: "He intended to do this."

I'm sorry, I can't do you any favors for this!

Li Qinglian felt powerless...

After thinking about it, I decided to struggle.

After all, after two bouts of competition, he had completely lost face for the Xianjian Sect. If he didn't have something in his hands, he would be too embarrassed to ask Shen Qingyun to return to the sect.

"What are the qualifications of his family members?"

"If you have the qualifications, are you really going to make a move?"

Well, you asked for it.

Luo Yong was surprised first, then happy, and said with a bitter face: "So Senior Brother Li understands why my brother is so desperate to help me, right?"

Li Qinglian's face changed: "At least they should be fourth-grade spiritual roots, right?"

"Senior Brother Li is right," Luo Yong sighed, "There is one."

"The others?"

"I guess he has spiritual roots, after all, we are so familiar with each other."

Li Qinglian was convinced and gave up.

However, Luo Yong's words relieved his doubts, but he still scolded: "You can't even take care of one person, what if Shen Qingyun gets into trouble... I can tell you that this person is at least an inner sect disciple!"

If I weren’t Shen Qingyun’s brother, I would expose him right now and kill you, believe it or not!
"Brother Li is right," Luo Yong said hurriedly, "So as soon as I found out, I dragged Brother Li along to chase after them."

Li Qinglian said in a serious tone: "I am seriously injured and have not recovered yet. I can't do anything. Only you can..."

"Brother Li, don't worry," Luo Yong promised, "As long as I am here, Bodhi can't touch Shen Qingyun."

"That's not what I'm talking about," Li Qinglian pondered, "Only you can lead Bodhi away, and I will take him away quickly."

Luo Yong's mouth opened wide, and a historical record appeared in his mind. He then nodded and said, "Brother Li, this is a great idea!"

"After all, he is still too arrogant," Li Qinglian thought for a moment, "It's also my fault."

Luo Yong was puzzled.

"If only I had let him win just once..."

You are so brave to say that.

Luo Yong bit his lip, thinking back to the past sadness. Seeing Li Qinglian looking at him, he hurriedly said, "He is young and frivolous. I will talk to him about this later and let him learn more from Senior Brother Li."

"That's good. He will probably listen to what you say." Li Qinglian looked ahead, his brows filled with even more worry. "Especially the golden light that burst out from Bodhi. There was no way to hide or defend against it. I was seriously injured when it came into contact with it. I couldn't find any clues at all. It was simply unbelievable."

Luo Yong was secretly happy, and said solemnly: "Hearing what Senior Brother Li said, it is indeed weird."

"Listen?" Li Qinglian squinted at Luo Yong, "It's not shameful to tell the truth."

"What do you mean, Senior Brother Li..."

Li Qinglian sneered: "That Bodhizi integrated the killing moves into the greeting. You have known him for a long time. Have you ever tasted his taste?"

Forget about this!
Luo Yong was also shameless. His face darkened and he cursed, "Damn Bodhizi, he ignored me that day and I thought he was introverted, but it turns out he really ignored me!"

Li Qinglian was stunned, and hesitated to speak. Finally, he said: "So the iron must be strong itself. Dignity is not given by others, but earned by oneself!"

"Brother Li is right!"

"Stop talking nonsense," Li Qinglian was worried that something might happen to Shen Qingyun, "Hurry up!"

"Brother Li," Luo Yong decided to enlighten him, "Is it possible that his move is useless against body cultivators?"

"Physical cultivator?" Li Qinglian was a little confused, and after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "That golden light is not targeting the soul and spiritual power. Who knows... how long it will take?"

"Let me see..." Luo Yong rushed into the helm cabin and came out after a while, "Xiao Pang is 30,000 miles to the southeast, he's almost there."

Time flies.

The fully activated Five Realm Spirit Boat is not only as fast as a meteor, but also silent and invisible.

"Is this the place?" Li Qinglian looked around and spoke suspiciously.

Luo Yongqi asked: "Where?"

"Haha," Li Qinglian's interest soared, "That's where the Yunxiu Sect Emperor Ku Tian got to know the way of the sword. I'm afraid Shen Qingyun knows that when facing a strong enemy, he needs to display his sword skills, and he should be faster!"

Even if I have to sacrifice my spiritual boat, I will satisfy you, Brother Li!
Luo Yong's stomach was cramping. He turned around, went into the helm cabin, and began to steer the spirit boat himself.

Not long after...

"Oh no, it's that move!"

Luo Yong was startled and instantly appeared at the bow of the boat. He swept his spiritual sense and just saw Bodhizi bowing to Shen Qingyun.

At the same time, the golden light that neither he nor Li Qinglian could bear also rushed towards Shen Qingyun.

Seeing this scene, the two's faces suddenly changed, but there was no time to do anything. They could only watch... Shen Qingyun run away.

The two were silent.

"It seems... the distance has widened?"

"Is there something wrong with Shen Qingyun's escape speed?"

"What do you mean, Senior Brother Li?"

"A fifth-level sword cultivator would reach about this speed."

"Oh..." Luo Yong thought for a moment and asked, "So at that time, Senior Brother Li never thought of running away, right?"

Li Qinglian's lips moved but she didn't say anything.

Luo Yong didn't dare to speak, his mind was filled with four words -

"Can it be... like this?"

Not to mention the two of them, Bodhizi's eyes were also straight at this moment.

"Why is he running?"

wrong.

When Bodhizi came to his senses, his expression changed.

"Faced with Daigo Kinko, is there anyone who can escape?"

This is probably the first time since the Western religion created the Daigo Golden Light!

As if he didn't believe it, he also started to chase.

Of course, he couldn't catch up, but at least he could see the golden light getting farther and farther away from Shen Qingyun.

Bodhizi gasped. "He really managed to escape?!"

The three children were all stunned.

After half an hour, a small dot in the distance gradually grew bigger, until it appeared in front of him and turned into Shen Qingyun.

Luo Yong immediately blocked the area below his nostrils with his palms.

This way, you can cover upturned lips and enlarged nostrils.

Li Qinglian was obviously more stunned, with a look of being educated on her face, and at the same time she was thinking...

I can do this, too!

"If I had been like this then..."

After a long run, Shen Qingyun felt extremely comfortable all over, and he sighed: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and your skills haven't changed."

What he was talking about was the golden protective shield that blocked Fatty Luo’s sneak attack the last time he met him.

Limited by his cognitive level, he regarded the two as the same thing.

Since he had a quick mind, he figured that thing, in addition to protecting the body, might also have the function of trapping people, so he broke the deadlock by running.

"What the hell is he talking about?"

Bodhizi gradually came back to his senses, and there was a lot more solemnity in his golden eyes.

He had no interest in refuting what Shen Qingyun said last time, but now...

"I don't understand what you said, fellow Daoist." He said calmly, "Speaking of which, this is the first time you and I have officially met."

"Yes, yes," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "Last time you just stole my spirit boat, it wasn't formal."

Bodhizi's face was cold and gloomy: "Fellow Daoist, don't think I have a good temper."

"If you robbed it, you robbed it," Shen Qingyun said speechlessly, "Your Excellency, if you don't admit it, it's a bit unprofessional."

"You're talking nonsense..."

"Forget it, it's all over," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "I don't mind, you returned it to me in the end anyway, but let me be honest, even if you shave your head and change your clothes, you can't hide from my sharp eyes."

The bodhi seeds made a crunching sound when they were ground on the teeth.

On the spirit boat, Luo Yong covered his mouth but couldn't stop the whimpering sound from the bottom of his heart.

Li Qinglian was suspicious: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at the fact that we would become enemies with the scum who stole the spirit boat!"

Li Qinglian snorted coldly: "Look at his clothes, he must be a poor cultivator. It's understandable that he wants to make money by preaching."

Look how beautifully we passed the buck!
"And what's next is..."

Luo Yong was extremely excited. With a wave of his hand, melon seeds, peanuts, benches and tables appeared.

"Brother Li, let's eat and watch at the same time."

Li Qinglian looked down, frowned, and was about to curse, but bang...

Luo Yong put another pot of wine on the table.

"My brother brewed this Shaodaozi himself. I think it's most suitable for Senior Brother Li's heroic character..."

"Ah."

Li Qinglian had just sat down when a shameless shout broke out from below and a big fight began.

"I didn't scold you, but you scolded me..."

Shen Qingyun was speechless and watched the Bodhi seed rushing towards him.

The distance of a thousand feet passed in a flash, and when it appeared in front of him, the Bodhi seed had become a three-foot golden body with six arms and three heads.

Shen Qingyun's heart skipped a beat.

"What kind of method is this?"

Before the thought came to his mind, Bodhi's six arms moved at the same time, and countless killing attacks gathered together, like a meat grinder, pushing towards Shen Qingyun in front of him.

Li Qinglian stood up in shock, and just as she stood up straight...

Bang!
Shen Qingyun in his eyes exploded.

"It's over!"

Li Qinglian felt a chill in her heart.

The anger was still lingering in my heart, strange noises were heard, and strange changes occurred!

Dangdangdangdang...

The exploded Shen Qingyun turned into countless blood-red fists, each of which was like a hammer, falling on Bodhizi.

The hammering sound lasted for three breaths and then stopped.

Bodhizi roared, turned his head, then turned around, glaring at the other Shen Qingyun who was a thousand feet behind him.

Shen Qingyun's silence was more effective than speaking.

"His expression..."

It seems to be saying that I haven't made any progress at all!

Bodhi's golden face turned slightly blue, but he didn't dare to move. He was secretly thinking about Shen Qingyun who had just exploded.

"Is this the body cultivator?" Li Qinglian asked.

"How should I put it?" Luo Yong complained while eating melon seeds and spitting out the skins. "I've seen body cultivators kill people before. They just rely on their physical bodies to charge around without any combat wisdom."

Li Qinglian understood: "So Shen Qingyun's method..."

"It's not that other body cultivators can't use it, but..." Luo Yong said, "They can't hide it from me, and..."

"And what?"

"The energy of Qi and blood is blood red. Did Senior Brother Li see it just now?"

Li Qinglian nodded.

Luo Yong smiled and said, "Qingyun's energy and blood power is invisible and formless. If it doesn't move, it will be difficult for spiritual consciousness to capture it."

Recalling the battle with Shen Qingyun, Li Qinglian suddenly realized: "It is true."

"So," Luo Yong took a sip of wine and said, "Bodhi seed is in trouble."

The voice just fell.

Bodhizi finished thinking.

In the battle just now, he took the initiative to attack, but not only did he fight in vain, he was also ambushed by Shen Qingyun.

"That is to say, he relies on the Vajra Dharma Image. Otherwise..."

After some consideration, he was sure that Shen Qingyun was at least at the fourth level of cultivation and it was impossible for him to seriously injure himself, so he felt a lot more at ease.

"Is this what you call a body cultivator?"

Shen Qingyun felt somewhat guilty.

"But if I were more modest..."

Thinking like this, he said, "It's just a little bit of the physical training, it can't be compared with the real physical training."

Bodhizi narrowed his eyes to show his solemnity, and sneered: "If that were true, the body cultivators would have unified the immortal cultivation world in this area long ago!"

This domain?

The three of them were all startled.

Shen Qingyun thought about it and started to introduce himself again, saying that he was still ten days away from becoming nineteen, that he had only been practicing for a year, and that he didn't have a famous teacher yet...

Bodhizi was shocked first.

"A teenager in the Fourth Realm?!"

Then I got angry again.

"If it's true as he said, then how talented is he?"

hateful!

"Why are you hiding from the golden light?"

Although he was angry, he still found a way to win.

"Your talent is truly unprecedented in my life," Bodhizi raised his palm again in salute, but without any golden light, "regardless of the outcome of this battle, it is a blessing to be able to witness your skills."

I clearly saw it last time...

“This is unacceptable.”

hypocritical!

Shen Qingyun was too lazy to return the greeting: "Continue?"

Bodhizi took a deep breath, dispersed the Vajra Dharma image, stepped into the air, one lotus petal per step.

After nine steps, it was a hundred feet in the air.

The nine-petal lotus closes into a lotus seat, quietly hanging at the tenth step of the Bodhi seed.

"Western religions are not good at fighting," Bodhizi turned his head to look at Shen Qingyun and chuckled, "I will go all out to meet you, which is also a respect for you."

“Yeah, yeah, it’s just…” Shen Qingyun glanced at the lotus seat and hesitated, “Are you sure you want to be there?”

What does this mean?
Bodhizi was slightly startled, but he didn't take it seriously. He stepped onto the lotus seat and said with a smile, "I have a sutra. Please be quiet, fellow Taoist..."

Bang!
Bodhizi's left cheek was instantly deformed, his head tilted, and his body tilted to forty-five degrees.

In other words, his lower body was stable and did not fall, but the confidence he had just built up was shaken again under the impact of anger.

"It's this kind of hand again..."

Bang!
After another blow to the right cheek, Bodhizi stood up straight, his face swollen like a puffed-up frog, as if about to roar.

Li Qinglian looked at Luo Yong.

"Why are you looking at me? Haven't you been beaten before?"

Luo Yong subconsciously touched his face, then suddenly came to his senses and touched his nose instead.

"This is my brother's invisible power."

Li Qinglian naturally knew the power, but he couldn't help but want to curse.

"How many of these methods has he deployed in this thousand-foot radius between the two of them?"

air.

Bodhizi and Shen Qingyun looked at each other.

As they faced each other, Bodhizi lowered his head and a faint voice rang out.

"I mean, if...if it was really me last time, did Fellow Daoist Shen also fight like this?"

Shen Qingyun nodded modestly.

"Then it's understandable that we lost..."

Bodhizi's gums were bleeding from biting himself. He looked up at Shen Qingyun again, his eyes dim but a little crazy.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, can we have a real fight?"

Shen Qingyun smiled.

He waved his hand, and two blue light Gatling guns given by his father to protect his body appeared, one in each hand, and aimed at the Bodhi seed.

"Okay, come." (End of this chapter)