Northern border, Tianchuanzhou.

A huge peak surrounded by mist.

Here the rays of clouds soar into the sky, and the purple air comes from the east.

In the mountains, there are exquisite palaces located on the mountain of Yunshan.

There is a huge arched door on the mountainside, and there is a huge square in front of the door, which is very magnificent. There are three large characters with fairy charm engraved on the front of the door - Lingxiao Sect.

At this time.

Inside the Hall of the Lord Lingxiao.

A young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old sat cross-legged on a futon.

The youth has a gentle temperament and is extremely handsome.

Opposite, there was also a grey-robed old Taoist sitting.

The old Taoist is full of immortal bones and has extraordinary temperament.

"Changqing, do you really want to go down the mountain?"

Looking at the incompetent disciple in front of him, Mo Jiuzhou was so angry that his beard was raised: "Do you know that once this Lingxiao Sect disciple applies to the mortal world, it will be difficult to return to the sect again?"

Qin Changqing looked indifferent: "I know."

"Disciple, I know that you have poor bones. Others practice for a year to overcome you for ten years, and there is no progress in refining alchemy and weapon refining. Apart from being able to pass by a face, you are useless, but even so, you don't have to give up on yourself!

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Qin Changqing's mouth twitched: "I'll thank your whole family for praising me like this."

Mo Jiuzhou sighed: "There are 300 disciples of Xuanyi Peak and one lineage, and my disciples also have 30, more than 40..."

"Correction, it's fifty-three."

"It doesn't matter!" Mo Jiuzhou waved his hand and sighed again, "Are you really going to leave?"

"Well, I want to go down the mountain and rush."

Mo Jiuzhou was angry: "You kid are so ruthless!"

Qin Changqing retorted: "You are ruthless and unreasonable!"

Mo Jiuzhou stroked his beard: "I have raised you for more than 20 years, why are you ruthless? You kid, ungrateful!"

Qin Changqing jumped up and cursed: "You are so embarrassed to mention it! Who promised me that I could practice as long as I went up the mountain? What did I say about the sun and moon in my palm and the sword slashing the stars? As a result, I have been practicing hard for twenty years and didn't even get started.

The most talented disciple of Lingxiao Sect in history, I have lost face!"

Mo Jiuzhou smiled and said, "No matter how wrong I am, I will promote you to my chief disciple!"

"Bad! You are the only one in Xuan Yifeng. My eldest disciple is not just for serving tea and water, and cooking."

"Uh... I'll talk about this later. But cultivating immortals requires understanding, spiritual roots, and hard work. You just haven't had the time to come. One day, maybe you have a sudden inspiration and then soar into the sky."

"Come on, you just like to eat the dishes I cook, and the labor and capital will leave no matter how hard it is, and the sect leader can't keep it!"

Qin Changqing's tone was firm.

As a time traveler, he doesn't want to give up cultivating immortals.

Twenty years ago, when he was taken up the mountain by Mo Jiuzhou, he was full of passion and flying immortal with swords.

What's the result?

Qin Changqing is already thirty, and he is only at the 4th level of Qi training.

This was the accumulation of countless elixirs that Mo Jiuzhou forced to feed.

In this life, I have basically no chance to build a foundation.

Instead of hitting his head against the wall, it is better to stop the loss in time and go down the mountain to live a life of a mortal.

Moreover, as his identity as an immortal cultivator, it is still very popular in the mundane world. Getting married and having children is not a problem of being rich and rich.

Cultivating immortals?

No! I gave up!

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"The eldest brother is leaving!"

Qin Changqing and Mo Jiuzhou have not been chatting for a long time.

The entire Xuanyifeng disciple knew what he was going to or not.

Then, a group of disciples with profound aura surrounded his yard.

Qin Changqing was so angry.

These people have only been two years at the latest to enter the sect, and their realm has surpassed them.

And the strongest disciple is already a master of Jindan, so he deserves to die!

"Dear junior brothers and sisters, I have decided." Qin Changqing shook his head and said.

"Senior Brother..."

Among the crowd, a woman in white with an elegant temperament and fairy spirit was a little reluctant, with her beautiful eyes shining with tears.

Qin Lingshuang doesn't want Qin Changqing to go down the mountain.

She and Qin Changqing worshipped Xuan Yi Peak one after another.

When Qin Changqing was promoted to senior brother by Mo Jiuzhou, she was still very dissatisfied.

But later, she became convinced when she accidentally ate the beggar chicken made by Qin Changqing.

Although Qin Changqing has a poor cultivation qualification, fortunately, he has a good temper and amazing cooking skills. He has made a lot of delicious food for these junior brothers and sisters.

Mo Jiuzhou often gave Qin Changqing a small meal. After Qin Changqing finished listening, he turned around and gave it to his junior brothers and sisters without hesitation.

Qin Lingshuang encountered something she didn't understand in cultivation, but she couldn't ask Mo Jiuzhou. It was Qin Changqing who went for her and then came back to tell her that the relationship was very good.

Who would be willing to let such a senior brother go?

"Okay."

Qin Changqing smiled: "Everyone has their own ambitions. Senior brother, I have no hope of cultivating immortals in my life. You will work hard for me in the sect. When one day I become a boss, don't forget me!"

Qin Lingshuang nodded gently: "Lingshuang must remember the teachings of senior brother."

Qin Changqing waved his hand: "Don't talk about these politeness. When encountering bottlenecks in the future, go directly to the old man. If he gets annoyed, I'll go and slap his beard for you!"

Qin Lingshuang was very moved and nodded repeatedly.

What a great senior brother.

"Senior Brother, you, if you can't stay at the foot of the mountain, come back." Qin Lingshuang's face was a little hot, "No matter when, the junior sister will be waiting for you in Xuanyifeng."

Qin Changqing smiled and touched her head: "Okay."

A group of people sent Qin Changqing away sadly.

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Heiyu Town.

It is a small town more than 100 miles away from Lingxiao Sect.

As a famous sect in Tianchuan Prefecture, Lingxiao Sect has influenced tens of thousands of miles of power and has many towns under its jurisdiction.

If the sect needs resources, these ordinary support is indispensable.

Qin Changqing came to the Lingxiao Sect Management Office of Heiyu Town.

There are only two people stationed here, including Qin Changqing, who are usually responsible for the safety of the town and prevent ignorant people from causing trouble.

Every three months, they will transport the collected materials to Yinxu Mansion, and then send them to the sect.

"Senior Brother Qin, this is the house I found for you."

Qin Changqing came to a house and stopped.

The house is big and has gardens in front and behind, so it is considered a big 'luxury house'.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Jin." Qin Changqing bowed to the man.

Jin Hong smiled and said, "All brothers, why are you polite? Besides, Senior Brother Qin is the eldest disciple of Elder Qin, we still hope you can take care of one or two in the future."

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There are few people in the entire Lingxiao Sect who don’t know his name.

Of course, it's mixed.

Jin Hong didn't expect that people with a background like Qin Changqing would be transferred to the mundane.

"It's easy to say." Qin Changqing responded politely.

"By the way, Senior Brother Qin, do you want to find a maid to serve you? Or just marry a few wives? If you have this meaning, Junior Brother can help you arrange it." Jin Hong said.
To be continued...