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Chapter 9 Worshiping Immortals (9)

Jin Qiu left the Immortal Cultivation Meeting and walked down alone.The foot of the mountain was full of monks. They were blocked by the barrier and could not hear everything said at the meeting.

According to past experience, on the tenth day when the Immortal Chongxiu preached, the enchantment was opened, and they could see the Immortal Chongxiu's face.

For this reason, many people tried their best to come to Jindi.

Those who are weak and near the end of their lifespan have been trying their best to rely on medicine and magical artifacts to survive these years. They just want to have no regrets in this life, even if they die, at least one day they will touch the edge of the road.

That's enough.

If we let them know that the Immortal Chongxiu left halfway, they don't know what will happen.

It's impossible to blame the cultivators of the Immortals, and those leaders from all over the world who attended the meeting, I'm afraid they will be spit on.

"Nine more days, nine days will be enough, senior brother, if you hold on longer, you will be able to see the immortal Chongxiu." , he talked to him, and he would be able to last until that time.

No one blamed him for being noisy. This kind of separation between life and death is common today, once every 600 years.

Everyone wants to see a cultivating immortal, even if he dies, he must last until the day of preaching. Dying in Taoism is naturally different from a mediocre death.

It's just that I don't know how to endure and not survive.

Until now, at least there is still hope.It would be really sad if he died the year before.

"There are still nine days left. After waiting for 600 years, what is the nine days worth?"

"The kid in my family doesn't have the aptitude to cultivate immortality. It's good luck for him to bring him here today. To see a cultivator at such a young age, he will definitely be able to cultivate immortality in the future." It is indeed good luck. In an era of few desires and the combination of men and women is not advocated, it is very rare for people to marry and have children because they feel that they are being seduced by the eyes of the world.

Having a child without cultivation will be ridiculed as the consequence of disrespecting etiquette and law.

After this, I was able to meet the immortals who worshiped and preached, but there was another hope.

Hope is precious.

Immortal Chongxiu walked silently, passing those densely packed people who came from all over the world, only hoping to listen to his own words.

There are mostly monks but there are also many mortals. They all gather in Jindi, and they all want to be closer to the mountain, but no one dares to argue, for fear that the gods will see a bad side.

In this way, it is as dense as ants but orderly, and it is sad and deplorable.

People are very close to each other, and the immortal worshiper passed between them, but he didn't seem to be hindered in the slightest.

From this, quickly and steadily, he walked away from the tens of thousands of people, and checked the location of King Yin with his spiritual sense.

Then cross the mountains and rivers, and walk to the top of Woshan, in front of the Jin family's enchantment.

It seemed like walking, but the journey of thousands of miles took less than a moment.

"Jin Qiu, you are slower than Gu Xiang."

"The king is naturally faster than me."

King Yin frowned, he looked at Jin Chou carefully, as if he wanted to find loopholes in Jin Chou.

"Is that the only way you can talk? You only answer when someone asks you, and you don't take the initiative to mention what you want to know."

"I used to be like this, Wang Quan doesn't remember."

"Don't Gu remember? I don't remember how you lied, how you pretended to be pitiful in front of Gu, and told Gu to give up everything to protect you, and Gu will die behind you." Yin Wang's expression was low and terrifying.

Jin Qiu lowered his eyes, of course he remembered those things, but unfortunately his heart beat faster and he had no other perception.

"Wang Ke still misses me? Since he misses me, why should he have children with others."

King Yin frowned even tighter, "Do you think Gu will have children with others?"

"Otherwise, how did Yin Lie get here?"

King Yin was silent, his brows were still furrowed, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"I don't know." He finally said something.

Jin Qiu could see that his expression was wrong, he had always been able to read Yin Wang's heart, although 6000 years had passed, Yin Wang was no longer the person who lost his memory and was named Jin Huan, but his temperament was not too bad.

"My people went to investigate and said that Wang had Yin Lie 200 years ago. He was born with a female student. Wang knew her very well, but she died because of giving birth. Therefore, Wang does not love Yin Lie."

Jin Qiu actually didn't believe this, but he still said it.

King Yin's face was tense, "It's fake." He said.

"Of course I know it's fake, but Yin Lie is Wang He's child."

King Yin didn't frown anymore, he was about the same height as Jin Qiu, but now he looked up, but he seemed to be much taller than Jin Qiu.

"Of course you know who it is."

"It's mine." Jin Chou said softly. His heart was extremely calm, and he has always been calm. When he saw Yin Lie, he was very calm. When he saw King Yin, there was no disturbance. Feelings, slight but real.

But King Yin was not happy, he said: "Jin Qiu, he is indeed the child who died, but he might not be."

"What?" Jin Qiu was startled.

What may not be, Yin Lie is not a very good child, but as long as it is theirs, even if they have a bad relationship

"It's time for you to go back to the Jin family. If there is no accident, you will see Hunyuan. In this world, he is the only one who can bring the dead back to life. The child 6000 years ago has already died, and no one can bring him back to life except Hunyuan. Is that child? I don’t know, and Hunyuan will not appear in front of Gu. One thing is certain, when the sky wakes up, he will definitely meet you.”

Hunyuan is the way of heaven, and Jin Qiu is his destined person.

Now that Jin Qiu has returned from retreat, the sky is of course waiting for him.

Jin Qiu was a little dazed. He looked up at the sky and found that there were some dark clouds in the sky, covering the Buzhou Mountains in the distance, layer upon layer, and the clouds obviously couldn't hold them back.

The sky in this world of cultivating immortals is conscious, conscious, and has selfish desires, so it is not considered by the world.

"Jin Qiu, don't be afraid." King Yin said suddenly.

When Jin Qiu turned his head, his emotions and desires were too little, and he didn't understand King Yin's intention for a while.

The king of Yin has already left.

Maybe it's just habitual care.

Jin Qiu's fingertips touched the enchantment, adding a little mana.A vermilion pattern appeared on the barrier, which was gently ruptured from the center, revealing a hole that could accommodate one person.

Walking into the enchantment, the gap disappeared.

Leaving some exhaled mist.

"Why is your lord back today?" The boy who was close to the barrier here raised his head and saw his immortal, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

As soon as he called, all the monks in the Jin family knew that Immortal Chongxiu had returned.

So no matter how reserved he was, he was noisier than usual.

"I don't know who stopped the immortal when he came back from retreat, but he didn't go home for a long time. When we didn't return yesterday, we all thought that we would not see the Lord in a short time. After all, it is the meeting of cultivating immortals once every 600 years. The Lord should be here Accompanying those heads, how could they go home."

"That's right, aren't you busy this year? Why did you come back early? Did they say something that shouldn't be said. It made the Lord angry."

"It's disgusting, it must be like this, otherwise, how could the Lord come back, there has never been such a thing before!"

"What are you talking about, the Lord is high-spirited and honest, and has never been angry, but you are talking nonsense here."

"We are just afraid that the Lord will be bullied."

These words are soft and waxy, although some of them are loud, they are not harsh.

But their cultivators didn't have the heart to explain.

He just walked forward, and more and more disciples from the Jin family appeared, all looking at him, but they dared not speak, as if they knew that he had no intention of explaining to them.

But the more you can't hear the explanation, the more anxious you are, so more people follow and watch.

Even those

Jin Qiu didn't pay attention to them, he walked quickly, putting all his thoughts on looking for traces of Hunyuan.

In the Jin family in the evening, the aura slowly floated in the air, like fireflies.

Jin Qiu walked up the steps of the clouds and looked at the ancient trees that pierced into the sky. There were too many branches of pines and cypresses, which was extremely disorganized.

It's just that the members of the Jin family have always allowed them to grow and never cared about them. Speaking of which, he and King Yin had planted a lot of pine trees together.

Concentrating and holding his breath, Jin Chou jumped towards the top of the tree.

The wind howled wildly in his ears, and the leaves trembled, about to cut people's skin.

Jin Qiu fell to the ground the next moment.

In front of him was a dilapidated house.

Push the door open and go in, then close the door.

These two actions made a lot of noise due to the old door, but the person lying on the bed didn't even lift his head, and he was still asleep.

"Thousands of years of quilt, even if it is not rotted due to the material, it will not work if it is left unattended for these years. As you, there is no need to force yourself."

"But I like it." The person lying on the bed slowly turned to his side, pulled the quilt down to reveal his entire face, and said in a sleepy voice.

Jin Chou walked up to him, "This is not good."

"Is that right? You used to treasure this bed. Except for King Yin, I wasn't allowed to sleep on it. It's only been a few thousand years, and you don't like it anymore? If you don't like it, you can give it to me. I like it. There is still some popularity on it, and the cover is just right."

"Hunyuan, when did you wake up?"

Jin Qiu stopped talking about the bed, but asked the person on the bed.

He felt as if he had been a lifetime away. He hadn't seen King Yin for many years, but he knew that he could see him if he wanted to.Hunyuan was unusual, when they separated, Hunyuan himself didn't know when they would meet again.

Their worldly way of heaven, called Hunyuan, is extremely indescribable.

"I woke up 200 years ago. You were retreating, but I haven't seen you. Why, do you miss me?" Hunyuan smiled, flamboyant and shy.

His temperament is often different when he appears.

When Jin Qiu saw Hunyuan's smile, he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not Hunyuan in a state of madness, he would have something to say.

"What happened to Yin Lie?"

"That's the thing, haven't you always been guilty of him, so I resurrected him."

"Resurrection, how did you resurrect?"

"It's like that resurrection, did Yin Taigeng tell you something, you look like this." Hunyuan got up from the bed, put it in front of Jin Qiu and looked at it.

Seeing halfway through, he laughed.

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you." He climbed back on the bed again, covered himself with the quilt, covered his head, and made weird noises.

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