Currently, the only place in the entire Green Soul Sword Peak that Yin Chen has not set foot on is the 'Green Soul Sword Palace' at the top.
However, that is basically where Gu Jian Qingshuang stays by himself, and usually no one goes in.
In other places, including the 'Taifu Sword Palace' and the 'ancestral tomb', there are invisible little cockroaches of Yin Chen.
They are too small and move almost silently, as if they have disappeared. They are hiding in the dark, using their little black eyes to look at everyone they are staring at indifferently.
So far, except for being absent from work and looking for a place to take a shower, Yin Chen has never made any mistakes.
Including the purpose of the Tianshen Sword Sect, the arrival of Li Wushuang and Li Haochen, the birth of the eighth-level grass and tree gods, and Jiang Qingliu's crisis, all are available at a glance.
Li Tianming can say that if Yin Chen did not exist, his eyes would definitely be black when he came to Qinghun Palace.
This time, he was practicing at the seventh level of the Purple Yao Star God Tower, but Yin Chen urged him to come out and told Li Tianming what he saw in the Taifu Sword Palace and the ancestral tomb.
After listening to the first half, Li Tianming's face darkened.
At this time, Yin Chen was still repeating slowly: "That leaf, I don't know, autumn has begun to bloom..."
Li Tianming set off directly, pulled Yu Ziqian out of his sleep, and headed straight to where Jiang Qingliu was.
"Brother, brother, what did you do again?" Yu Ziqian shouted.
Li Tianming ignored him and said to 'Yin Chen': "Stop talking and tell me what you want to say!"
In the accompanying space, the remaining little silver egg glared and cursed: "Silly beep."
After scolding him, he was very honest and knew that his narration was too slow, which was a flaw of an intelligence officer.
As a result, those little silver eggs turned into millions of little cockroaches, lined up in the accompanying space.
Dozens of metal cockroaches form one word.
It took almost only a moment for it to spell out what Ye Shizhiqiu and Ye Dongliu said in the form of words.
Li Tianming only glanced at it and it was clear at a glance.
"It would take at least half an hour for you to repeat such a long story," Li Tianming complained.
"If you don't accept it, hold it in, it's rubbish."
Yin Chen's body of millions of cockroaches all raised their tentacles.
Li Tianming felt that it was giving him the middle finger.
Not long after this guy was born, he went everywhere eavesdropping on people's conversations and even watched Yu Ziqian tease his fellow seniors.
It has learned a bad language that is not very fluent, and looks like a troubled boy.
Jiang Qingliu is in the Sixth Sword Vein!
At this time, Gu Jian Qingshuang and the others were already preparing to come from the ancestral tomb.
The location of the ancestral tomb was in the first sword vein. They took their time and Li Tianming took the time to arrive at Jiang Qingliu's residence.
He dragged Yu Ziqian directly, and the two of them broke into it.
"Master, Master, I have something to ask you!"
Yu Ziqian shouted.
Whoosh!
A middle-aged man in green clothes appeared in front of them.
I saw that his hair was a little disheveled, his eyes were dim, his clothes were disheveled, and he looked a little confused.
Thinking about this period, my mental state was very bad.
All the wine was drunk.
"What's up?"
Jiang Qingliu raised his eyelids and asked a little lonely.
"event."
Li Tianming was a resolute person. He quickly recounted the conversation between Taifu Sword Palace and the ancestral tomb in simple and concise words to Jiang Qingliu, and then concluded:
"In short, what really makes them want to kill you is not the oppression of Tianshen Sword Sect, nor is it because you are the link between us and Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, but because they are jealous of your Green Soul Tower.
"
"Gu Jian Qingshuang came to you this time, which means that he has been convinced. In other words, the matter of Qinghun Tower has always been his biggest worry."
After listening, Jiang Qingliu looked very calm.
He smiled bitterly, took a sip of wine, and shook his head.
When Yu Ziqian found out the truth, he immediately got angry and cursed: "Fuck his mother! What a bunch of beasts! When Qinghun Pagoda was selecting a successor, it was his ancient sword Qingshuang who acted too hastily and lost the trust of the weapon soul."
"My master didn't take the initiative to get close to the Green Soul Tower at all. It was the weapon soul of the Green Soul Tower who took the initiative to choose him! Qingshuang, the ancient sword, has no ability on his own, so in the end it's my master's fault? What a turtle bastard!"
This matter is very incomprehensible.
As the leader of Qinghun, he does not have his own divine weapon of order.
However, it’s no one else’s fault.
When Li Tianming and Yu Ziqian looked at Jiang Qingliu and wanted to ask him what to do, Jiang Qingliu smiled dumbly and said: "Actually... from the moment he acquiesced, I knew that his real purpose was
what."
Sure enough, as a party involved, he knows best.
"Beast! You blame others for your incompetence. You have paid so much for Qinghun Palace..."
Yu Ziqian's eyes were red with anxiety.
"The most uncomfortable thing is that they actually advocated cutting down the Qingyun sacred tree. This is the ancestral motto. Each generation of ancestors carefully taught them to protect Qingyun. This is the foundation of the Qingyun continent... Alas, the devil is blocked. The so-called temptation of the general trend is
Is it that big?”
Compared with death, if the Qingyun Divine Tree falls, it will be a pain for eternity.
This tree is regarded as the place of origin by people in Qingyun Continent, it is the sustenance of the soul, and it is also the place that many people yearn for.
Even if many people have never witnessed its results in their lifetime, the evergreen it symbolizes, the stories that have happened to it from generation to generation, and every man-made mark on it are full of traces of history.
That is something that is integrated into the blood of every Qingyun person.
"Qinghun Pagoda, am I wrong? Am I a sinner through the ages? Haha..."
Jiang Qingliu laughed and slowly sat on the ground, looking extremely lonely.
I recall that before I was 30 years old, I once wanted to strive for honor for this homeland, but I didn’t know that the sky was too high, and half of my talent was ruined. After that, I worked hard for hundreds of years, conquering the world, teaching students, doing my best, loving this land deeply, but in the end
Became a sinner in their mouth.
"Master, don't listen to them. You have to cheer up and resist! We have all been to our ancestors' tombs. The words 'Guard Qingyun' left by our ancestors on our ancestors' tombs are still there. They want to betray our ancestors.
They are the eternal beasts who betrayed the Qinghun Palace!"
Yu Ziqian gritted his teeth and said.
"Guard Qingyun..."
Jiang Qingliu's somewhat blurred eyes regained their brilliance because of these four words.
People he once respected, including Granny Muhua, all said words that made him despair.
From this, the world seemed to collapse.
But the obsession in his heart, as well as his respect for that sacred tree, made his heart become firmer despite being hit hard again and again.
"Senior Jiang, although I am sad, I hope you can hold on. After all, you are not alone. Ziqian and I, Aunt Ying, and friends from the Fairy Palace are all on your side."
"Even if the entire Green Soul Palace is on the opposite side of us, to be honest, history will determine who is right and who is wrong. Upholding the original intention is the path in our hearts as cultivators. It is also the reason why we are busy and suffering in this life.
The treasure we have been so hard to pursue. It is also our responsibility as cultivators to never allow unqualified people to do unqualified things."
"At the very least, as long as a person lives, he should not let his children and grandchildren suffer because of short-term interests."
Li Tianming was very emotional about this.
In fact, he knew something about the Qingyun Sacred Tree.
From a one-sided point of view, Qinghun Palace does not get many fruits each time, but even 10% can support the ranking of thirty-eight on the Heavenly Ranking and become a second-rate force.
It can be seen that the output of Qingyun sacred tree is indeed extremely abundant.
Most of the star source in the Qingyun Continent is absorbed by the Qingyun Sacred Tree, and 10% of the fruit from the Qingyun Sacred Tree can feed back to the Qinghun Palace. It can be seen that the Qingyun Sacred Tree itself can increase the effectiveness of the star source several times!
Therefore, Qingyun Shenmu is right.
The only fault is that Qinghun Palace and Yunshang Immortal Palace do not have the strength to guard this treasure and let outsiders invade it.
It seems right that outsiders are powerful and come to seize the treasure.
In the final analysis, weakness is still the original sin.
However, it would be short-sighted and crazy to cut down the Qingyun Sacred Tree because it is weak.
Perhaps the ancestors of Qinghun, as well as the ancestors of the past generations, regard guarding Qingyun as their ancestral motto, and they also have a more important purpose!
These words were spoken by Li Tianming out of emotion.
After Jiang Qingliu listened, he took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect that you would be so clear-minded at such a young age. On the contrary, I am hundreds of years older but live in chaos, and I cannot see as clearly as you."
"Senior is just in the middle of the game, thinking about friendship, and is dominated by sadness. Since the other party is merciless, senior can just put aside past friendship, take life and death lightly, and do it if you don't accept it?"
"Ha ha!"
Jiang Qingliu smiled.
He stood up, patted Li Tianming on the shoulder, and said, "Thanks to you, otherwise, I will definitely not know how I died in this life."
Indeed, it was Yin Chen who saved him this time, otherwise he might have died long ago.
The most painful thing is probably not knowing the truth about death.
"So?" Li Tianming asked.
"Wait for me for a moment."
After Jiang Qingliu finished speaking, he turned around and entered the inner hall.
"What will Master do?" Yu Ziqian asked.
"I don't know, but they are coming soon."
Through Yin Chen's eyes, Li Tianming saw that the people of Gu Jian Qingshuang had reached the sixth sword vein.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qingliu came out of the inner hall.
He changed his attire, put on a green robe, his long hair was combed meticulously, his face was wiped clean of dirt, and his whole body was meticulous and he looked energetic.
Compared with just now, it is as if he is a completely different person, and he has a feeling of elation.
"Master, are you going in to transform?" Yu Ziqian said in astonishment.
"Yes, he has been completely transformed." Jiang Qingliu said with a smile.
In this way, he is somewhat similar to the ancient sword Qingshuang, who has become an immortal.
Just after saying this, Gu Jian Qingshuang and the others had arrived outside the main hall.
When they saw the door open, they started walking directly.
During the process of entering the temple, they regained their composure from their cold expressions.
"Clear flow."
Gu Jian Qingshuang entered the door and saw the three of them at a glance.
He took a closer look and found that Jiang Qingliu's condition seemed to be much better than the previous few times.