In the past two months, as the leader of the Yi Xian sect dispersed cyan snowflakes, Xu Qing, through the soul seed's induction, has learned the location of many disciples in the Yi Xian flow in the outside world.
If Xu Qing wanted to know their respective identities, he would naturally have traces to follow.
It's just that he doesn't have the interest to explore. The leader of the Yixian Sect has been in Taixue from beginning to end and has never gone out once, so Xu Qing doesn't know anything about this person in the outside world.
As for those who chose to leave the Imperial Capital after integrating into the Immortal Style, they were not the only three he sensed at this moment, there were several others who had done the same before.
After all, the identity of a student is just one aspect, not a restriction. People from the Imperial Academy have other identities outside the country, so it is normal for them to go out to perform tasks for personal reasons and official duties.
So Xu Qing just raised his head and sensed it, then withdrew his senses, closed his eyes and continued to talk, until the sky gradually became brighter and the light of sunrise fell, and Xu Qing opened his eyes.
He straightened his clothes and pushed open the door to the secret room. The wind and snow fell on his face and gradually melted into ice water.
Looking at the snowflakes floating in the blue sky, feeling the cold wind blowing, and listening to the sound of breathing coming from the sword holder of Fenghai County inside the mansion, Xu Qing gradually felt a little dazed.
The breath of winter is particularly strong.
"It's been three months."
Xu Qing muttered, it has been three months since he arrived in the imperial capital.
It was still autumn when we came here, and now it is the middle of winter.
In the past three months, except for his relatively high-profile behavior at the beginning, as he joined Taixue, his figure gradually disappeared from the public eye.
This is what Xu Qing did deliberately.
The high profile at the beginning is to establish prestige, and after establishing prestige, you must choose to settle down.
Also disappearing with him were Zixuan and the captain.
Zixuan has been away for a month and a half.
Xuan knows very well that compared to Ling'er's dependence, Zixuan is independent.
She had her own things to do and her own life to live, so after the theft of Dawning Sun, the atmosphere in the imperial capital became stable and she went to other areas of the imperial capital.
To her, everything here is familiar but also strange, so she has to look for ancient traces.
Before leaving, she did not say goodbye to Xu Qing, but left a jade slip with her breath.
Xu Qing chose to respect this.
The captain also disappeared after the last incident, which made Xu Qing curious about the things he stole from the Star Emperor Sect.
In addition, according to his understanding of the captain, it is difficult for the other party's active character to hide in one place for so long, so it is more likely that the captain has changed his identity long ago.
As for what identity...
After Xu Qing thought about it, he looked in the direction of the stolen Star Emperor branch.
"Nine times out of ten, the captain is back there again. Maybe he has more than one thing to steal."
As for Wu Jianwu and Kong Xianglong, they also have their own opportunities in the imperial capital.
Wu Jianwu went to the Shudao Academy, which was an academy once established by the ancient emperor Xuanyou. Now it has declined and has become a place to record history. Somehow, it caught Wu Jianwu's attention. It took him two months to
, he successfully became a handyman in the academy.
Kong Xianglong went to Zhijian Palace to further his studies and follow the path of his father.
Their respective lives have unfolded in this imperial capital, but compared to them, Ning Yan is much quieter.
After experiencing the Dawn Sun incident, Ning Yan spent the whole day in seclusion in front of his mother's portrait, practicing silently, rarely going out on weekdays, and because Xu Qing left early and came back late, the two of them didn't see each other much.
But Xu Qing could sense that the aura of Ning Yan in the ancestral hall was changing.
"Everything is growing."
Xu Qing took a deep breath and stepped out against the wind and snow.
He also needs to grow.
The wind and snow got heavier all the way, and when Xu Qing arrived at the gate of Taixue, snowflakes had spread all over the world.
This time, it’s half a month.
Four more of the 50,000 Soul Silk Masters of the Yisen style appeared. Each of them was valued by the leader of the sect and was promoted from the core to a direct successor, and they were also given the qualification to preach.
Disciples are divided into inner sect, core sect and direct disciple.
These direct disciples can absorb the inner sect on their own and be given Tao seeds.
At the same time, the leader of the sect has also set a rule that every three months, there will be a battle for the chief. As the chief, you have the qualifications to practice in front of the ancestors and to be instructed and even taught.
In addition, all things that increase souls within the sect will be provided first, as well as opportunities to replace higher-level Tao seeds in the future.
This kind of stimulation and a certain degree of decentralization will produce disordered variables, but at the same time, it can also cause the number of people in the Immortal Flow to skyrocket wildly.
As a result, the white Tao seeds gradually spread among the students of the Yisen style. Previously, due to the number and regulations, not all cores had Tao seeds integrated, and the requirements had to be fulfilled.
But now with the expansion of the Immortal Style and the emergence of the white soul species, some of those who once had no chance to integrate the core of the cyan Tao species have chosen to join.
And thanks to the efforts of all parties to recruit, more and more students from the outside world are joining the Yisen-ryu.
In Taixue, Xu Qing had just arrived, and the things he saw attracting people were now seen frequently outside the White Tower of Yixianliu.
As a result, the students of Yisen-ryu naturally became divided into factions.
When we practice daily, we also have groups.
Xu Qing and his other old disciples have gradually lost their halo. Although they are still working hard, the most important thing in the Imperial Academy is genius in cultivation, and it is inevitable to be surpassed.
The other soul threads have not reached the core of Fifty Thousand. After seeing the scenery of those few people, each has anxiety, so the identity and status of the outside world play a role at this time.
Xu Qing saw this in his eyes and did not intervene.
How to develop is the choice of the Immortal Style. The large-scale expansion of the Immortal Style has brought him extremely obvious advantages. His Divine Source Soul Silk has reached more than 130 in the past half month.
Ten thousand.
"At this moment, with all my strength, I can shape the third level of spiritual state."
"As long as I form another secret treasure, I can break through the spiritual treasure and step into the void from the realm."
"As for this Yisen-ryu technique, it is applicable to any realm of cultivation. It allows me to perfectly integrate the power of the gods and the methods of the monks in my future practice. They will support each other and produce stronger abilities."
Xu Qing's eyes showed anticipation.
He felt that the Yisen style was his biggest gain after coming to the imperial capital. As for the Imperial Sword, it was his mission. This Yisen style technique was a real improvement for himself.
Before coming into contact with the Immortal Style, Xu Qing's body's divine source was independent, and his cultivation was also independent. Although the fusion was completed with the help of each other's secrets, this was only the preliminary stage. Fundamentally, they were still distinct.
Until the emergence of Yisenryu Kung Fu changed everything.
"Then, let's wait and see. According to the current number of soul threads of the ancestor Chen Daoze, even if the number of soul threads is not as good as that of Fusion God, the climate has been established and the Yixian flow is already on the road to recovery."
Xu Qing was in a good mood. In the early morning of this day, he walked into the Yisenryu White Pagoda while thinking, ready to continue his breathing today, but as soon as he entered the white tower, a voice came from inside.
"You guys, go and decorate the dojo. Today, Senior Xuan Lin has invited several sects to receive them at the dojo. Remember to burn incense and tea, and there should be no dust in the entire dojo."
The speaker was a core disciple with more than 30,000 soul threads. He was currently giving instructions to several students in the tower who had not joined any faction.
As for Senior Xuan Lin, he was one of the four direct descendants who had been promoted previously.
The few students who had not joined any faction heard this and deliberately refused, but since it was a personal matter, they could only acquiesce.
Xu Qing glanced at it and ignored it. He walked towards the corner where he usually meditated. He crossed his legs and was about to close his eyes. But at this moment, the person who was giving orders to others glanced at Xu Qing.
He was naturally no stranger to the earliest core group, including Xu Qing, so he spoke lightly at this moment.
"And you, come with them."
Xu Qing looked as usual, closing his eyes and concentrating.
Seeing Xu Qing like this, the core disciple frowned under his mask and walked towards Xu Qing. His actions attracted the attention of other disciples of the Yisen Flow in the White Tower.
As everyone's eyes gathered together, the core came to Xu Qing.
"Xuan Leizi, I'm talking to you."
Xu Qing slowly opened his eyes and calmly glanced at the student in front of him. With just one glance, the student's whole body was shocked. The soul threads in his body were disordered at this moment, as if he was frightened, and he had the intention of exploding.
It made his internal organs tingle.
A sense of shock suddenly rose in the disciple's heart, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, confused and confused.
As for the others, they were surprised at this moment. They did not feel any fluctuations, but saw Xu Qing glance at the core in front of him, and the core retreated on its own, with panic in his eyes.
This scene made everyone speculate.
Xu Qing closed his eyes again and continued to meditate.
The disciple was trembling in his heart. At that moment, he felt like he was on the verge of death. He was still palpitating at this moment and did not dare to continue. However, the looks from the people around him made it difficult for him to get off the ground.
So he turned around and left. After arriving at the place where his faction usually meditated, he took out the jade slip of the Imperial Academy and transmitted the message.
Not long after, a person came outside the White Tower.
This person was none other than Xuan Lin, one of the direct descendants of the Yixian. His arrival caused many disciples to stand up and pay their respects. The person who had been scolding Xu Qing also quickly approached and after bowing down, whispered in this person's ear,
At the same time, he raised his finger and pointed at Xu Qing.
Xuan Lin raised his head and looked at Xu Qing with cold eyes.
"interesting."
As he spoke, he stepped towards Xu Qing. The fluctuations of the 70,000 soul threads on his body formed a pressure that spread in all directions.
But just after he took seven or eight steps, suddenly there was an uproar outside the White Tower. The sound continued to rise. In an instant, it was like cold water pouring into boiling oil and it exploded.
"A big event, millions of mortals were sacrificed in Tianzhao County!"
"Tianzhao County Sheriff personally investigated and beheaded the murderer. The murderer wanted to destroy himself before his death, but was suppressed by Tianzhao County Sheriff. He discovered that there was a strange seed in this murderer's body!"
"It is said that the Tianzhao County Sheriff's investigation found that this object is suspected to be the Taoist seed of Yisenliu, and he has reported it to the Emperor. The Taoist seed he obtained is now on the way to the imperial capital!"
"At this moment in the palace, the Emperor is furious!"
The sounds from the outside began to boil and spread into the Yisenliu White Pagoda.
Everyone in the Yisenliu was shocked. Xuan Lin, who was about to walk towards Xu Qing, also stopped in his tracks and suddenly turned his head to look at the outside world.
Xu Qing also opened his eyes, with a gloomy look in his eyes.