No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

First, his eldest disciple Su Changyu was hyped up as a god in the ancient city of Qingzhou.

Second, Su Changyu was not dead. After inquiring from many sources, it was found that the number of cultivators killed or injured in Qingzhou this time was only a few hundred, and they were all independent cultivators. Su Changyu was definitely not among them, because if he was, everyone in Qingzhou would have known about it long ago.

Third, consumption in Qingzhou Ancient City is damn expensive.

Upon learning that Su Changyu was not dead, Taoist Taihua was completely relieved.

Although he didn't know why Su Changyu didn't return to the sect, Taoist Taihua believed that with Su Changyu's luck and wisdom, he had enough ability to protect himself.

Especially Su Changyu's luck.

Taoist Taihua always remembered that there was a great flood in Qingyun Mountains that year. It was said that it was caused by a battle between two peerless masters, which led to the huge flood.

Amid countless casualties, Su Changyu managed to survive by lying in a wooden basin.

So from that time on, Taoist Taihua knew that Su Changyu had a strong life. Although he was a waste, he would definitely live a long life.

In that disaster, countless common people and monks died, but Su Changyu, a baby in swaddling clothes, survived safely.

If this life is not tough, then whose life is tough?

So since there was no other valuable information, Taoist Taihua returned to the sect.

See if Su Changyu has returned.

If he comes back, that would be the best. If he doesn't, he will continue to wait in the sect. He believes that Su Changyu will come back sooner or later.

But just when Taoist Taihua returned to the sect.

The next moment, he was dumbfounded.

Chapter 126: The Crown Prince of Jin? Is he my disciple's grandson? [New Book Request]

At this moment.

When Taoist Taihua saw Qingyun Taoist Sect.

I couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The entire Qingyun Taoist Sect was surrounded by countless officers and soldiers, giving it an extremely solemn and austere feeling.

What is this for?

Government demolition?

This is such a huge loss.

The first thing Taoist Taihua thought of was demolition.

The people in front of him were all wearing iron armor and looked menacing. It was obvious that they were from the imperial court.

Generally speaking, when people from the imperial court come here, it's either for a serious case or for demolition.

Taoist Taihua was a bit smart and knew that his disciples, even if they were brave enough, would not be able to commit any serious crimes.

So the only possibility now is demolition.

But when he saw that it was the imperial court that was demolishing the house, Taoist Taihua couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

Just at this moment, Xu Luochen and Chen Lingrou suddenly came over quickly, both of them looked a little hurried.

"Head!"

The two of them walked over, somewhat at a loss.

"Shut your mouth."

Taoist Taihua spoke quickly, and then asked with hope on his face: "How much is one ping? Do you have five hundred?"

Taoist Taihua asked this.

"Huh? How much is one square meter?"

"Master, it's not demolition, it's that a big shot from the imperial court has come, saying he's our nephew, your apprentice's grandson."

Chen Lingrou immediately understood what Taoist Taihua was saying, and she quickly opened her mouth to explain to him.

"Huh? Not demolition?"

"My disciple?"

"What other big shots are there? How big?"

This time Taoist Taihua was a little confused.

Disciple?

When did you accept a disciple?

Could it be that Su Changyu had cheated a disciple out there?

This won't work. It's okay to fool a rookie like Ye Ping, but if you fool a big shot like this, you'll get your legs broken if you're discovered.

"The Crown Prince of Jin."

Chen Lingrou lowered her voice and spoke slowly into Taoist Taihua's ear.

hiss!

The next moment, Taoist Taihua was stunned.

Prince of Jin!

What level of existence is this?

Su Changyu even dared to deceive the Crown Prince of Jin?

Are you really not afraid of the whole family being executed?

I am Buddha.

Just when Taoist Taihua was still confused.

A figure walked out from the crowd of guards.

"Grandmaster! Grandmaster! Disciple Li Yu greets Grandmaster."

Not far away, Li Yu came to Taoist Taihua with a smile on his face and was very excited. He called him "Master" again and again, making Taoist Taihua dizzy.

The Crown Prince of Jin called his master.

In other words, wouldn't my seniority be higher than that of the Emperor of Jin?

If this gets out, it will cause big trouble.

Taoist Taihua is truly a Buddha.

"Your Highness, please don't shout like that. I can't take it. I can't take it."

Taoist Taihua spoke quickly.

It’s not that he is a coward, it’s mainly because Li Yu’s identity is too terrifying.

Prince of Jin!

To put it bluntly, he thinks that being the Lord of Qingzhou City is a very important person, so what does being the Crown Prince of Jin mean?

If the current crown prince and future emperor of Jin dares to make random claims of relatives, he would be courting death.

If he said he had some ability, he would really dare to admit it, but what kind of place was Qingyun Dao Sect? It was just a low-ranking sect. If the king of Jin knew about it,

To put it bluntly, how many fathers would let their children hang out with a bunch of rubbish all day long?

Thinking of this, Taoist Taihua said with a face full of grief and indignation: "Your Highness, I want to ask you, who accepted you as a disciple?"

Taoist Taihua asked this.

He knew who it was, so he would break his legs first and then expel him from the sect, and that way the problem would be solved.

"My master is Ye Ping, but I haven't become his disciple yet. I came to Qingyun Dao Sect today to complete the ceremony of becoming his disciple and to visit my master again."

Li Yu answered quickly, appearing humble and polite.

"Ye Ping?"

Taoist Taihua was stunned.

He really didn't expect that it was Ye Ping, and it was Ye Ping who accepted Li Yu as his disciple. This made Taoist Taihua not know what to say.

However, Taoist Taihua also heard something.

"Haven't you become my disciple yet?"

Taoist Taihua was a little curious.

"Yes, I met Master three years ago. At that time, Master was famous in Qingzhou, known as Qinglian Jushi. My disciple had always wanted to become his disciple, but Master was reluctant to agree. However, we met in the ancient city of Qingzhou a few days ago, and Master said that as long as Master was willing, I could become his disciple!"

Li Yu seemed very excited.

When he said this, Li Yu clapped his hands.

In an instant, boxes were brought in front of everyone.

"Grandmaster, I really want to become your disciple. I hope you will agree. This time, I don't know what gift to bring, so I can only bring a small gift. I hope you can feel my disciple's sincerity."

Having said this, Li Yu bowed deeply and knelt on the ground, appearing extremely sincere.

He really wanted to become Ye Ping's disciple, even if it was just to be a registered disciple.

"No, no, no, no, no, this won't do, this won't do, Your Highness, listen to me, we are actually a group of..."

Hearing that Li Yu had known Ye Ping for a long time, Taoist Taihua felt relieved.

But just when Taoist Taihua was about to tell the truth, suddenly, the boxes were opened one by one.

In an instant, rich spiritual energy filled the air, and an emerald green light emerged in its place.

This is!

Top grade spiritual stone!

Taoist Taihua was confused.

Xu Luochen and Chen Lingrou were also stunned.

In their worldview, currencies are divided into copper coins, small change, one tael of silver, gold, and low-grade spirit stones.

Not to mention the low-grade spirit stones, having a few taels of silver on hand on a daily basis is already a very happy thing.

However, these boxes of high-quality spirit stones completely stunned them.

One high-grade spirit stone is worth ten medium-grade spirit stones, and one medium-grade spirit stone is worth ten low-grade spirit stones.

One low-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred taels of gold. In other words, one high-grade spirit stone is worth ten thousand taels of gold.

This box must contain at least several thousand high-quality spirit stones, right?

A series of ten boxes contain tens of thousands of high-quality spirit stones, which are worth tens of millions of taels of gold.

Oh my god!

At this moment, a sentence kept echoing in Xu Luochen and Chen Lingrou's minds.

You can never spend it all in a lifetime!

You can never spend it all in a lifetime!

And Taoist Taihua also suffocated.

Some people say that a 50% profit will make people willing to take risks, a 100% profit will make people take risks, and a 20% profit will make people forget about death.

Tens of millions of taels of gold, this is a fortune that Taihua Taoist could never earn in his entire life.

Even if Ye Ping painted one painting a day, and each painting sold for 10,000 taels of gold, it would take him 30 years to sell them without considering the depreciation of the painting.

Thinking of this, Taoist Taihua gritted his teeth.

He did this vote.

The bolder the person, the more fertile the land. If you fail, at most you will be in trouble. If you succeed, your disciples will enjoy their old age and you can retire early.

At that moment, the voice of Taoist Taihua sounded.

"Your Highness, we are all a group of accomplished people. What are you doing?"

Taoist Taihua came back to his senses and looked at Li Yu.