Qin Li didn't feel that the other party was arrogant, he just felt confused that Donghuang, the founder of a mysterious sect, was supposed to have no interaction with him.
Why would a sect that even the people in the Eastern Wasteland didn't understand want to see him want to see him?
Qin Li looked at Huyan Jiaoyang and asked, "Jiaoyang, do you know the name of your ancestor?"
Huyan Jiaoyang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Master said, if you ask this, I will tell you something."
"What are you talking about?" Qin Li frowned, looking confused.
"The castle in the water of Huangsha City" Huyan Jiaoyang said with some confusion, because he had no idea what such a sentence meant.
However, after Qin Li heard this, he suddenly stood blankly on the spot. The expression on his face was extremely wonderful, including surprise, joy, and disbelief...
"Teacher? Is he really still alive?" Qin Li murmured to himself, remembering the words of Liao Pingyang, the great master of Southern Xinjiang, saying that there was absolutely no way that King Wujun would die.
Qin Li thought of the difficulties he faced when he came to this world. If it weren't for this teacher he had never met, how could he have achieved what he has today?
For a long time, Qin Li thought that King Wujun had passed away long ago, but he didn't expect that he was still alive in this world and established a sect in the Eastern Wasteland.
"Let's go out," Qin Li calmed down his emotions and said to Huyan Jiaoyang
Huyan Jiaoyang had many doubts in his heart, but could not ask them. When he saw the Patriarch, he was very surprised because he had never seen this Patriarch. He only heard from the seniors in the sect that he had not shown up for many years.
, I didn’t expect that as soon as I came back, I would ask everyone by name to see Qin Li.
Huyan Jiaoyang has become a follower of Qin Li, so he naturally does not dare to make the decision for Qin Li. However, the ancestor only said one sentence, tell him: "The water castle in Huangsha City" and he will naturally come to see me.
Huyan Jiaoyang felt itchy in his heart. He felt that the young master must have some kind of relationship with his ancestor. He wanted to know what the relationship was.
Huyan Jiaoyang also has great respect for this ancestor. Although he has never met him, his ability to obtain ancient inheritance and achieve today's achievements is inseparable from his ancestor.
Others have rumors that he went to sea in the realm of Dan Yuanying and found the legendary "Ruins" alone, where he obtained the inheritance and magical powers of the ancient gods. In fact, this rumor is wrong and there is no such thing at all.
This place does exist, but it is definitely not something Huyan Jiaoyang can go to.
The reason why Huyan Jiaoyang knew the existence of Xu was because his strength was directly related to Xu, so the rumors could not be believed, but they were probably not groundless.
Huyan Jiaoyang's master, whose strength is all over the world, once entered the edge of the ruins and obtained a magical medicine. This magical medicine directly created Huyan Jiaoyang's strength.
The ancient visions mastered by Huyan Jiaoyang, the swallowing of all things, and the secret technique of purgatory fire are all unique skills of the ancestor. Not everyone in the sect is qualified to learn these.
Although the Patriarch had never met him before, he told him to give him the ancient magic medicine and let him practice ancient visions and ancient secrets.
Therefore, deep down in his heart, Huyan Jiaoyang was even more grateful to his ancestor than his master.
After Qin Li explained something, he and Huyan Jiaoyang crossed the void and headed towards his master's door.
Seeing Huyan Jiaoyang scratching his head and ears, Qin Li said with a smile: "Actually, I am not sure who your ancestor is, but there is a high probability that he is my teacher."
"Ah?" Huyan Jiaoyang exclaimed. His pure eyes looked at Qin Li innocently, and he said in his heart: My young master, I am already your follower. There is no difference between following a slave.
?Why do you still need to take advantage of me in terms of seniority?
Qin Li seemed to notice Huyan Jiaoyang's confusion and said with a smile: "I didn't mean to take advantage of you. What I said is all the truth."
Huyan Jiaoyang looked depressed and did not speak until he arrived at the sect.
This mysterious sect is located within the territory of the Great Shang Kingdom, within a radius of thousands of miles, and consists of rolling mountains and endless plains. When Qin Li and others arrived here, the sky was dusk, and the evening sun dyed the plains into gold.
The yellow color complements the sunset in the sky, and the solitary owl flaps its wings in the sunset. This feeling is breathtakingly beautiful.
Next to a large lake, Qin Li saw a very ordinary house built on the lakeside, with smoke rising from the kitchen. In the windless evening, the smoke curled up and rose straight into the sky, giving people a warm feeling.
"This...is your sect?" Qin Li asked in surprise. Seeing Huyan Jiaoyang nodding, Qin Li couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart: It's true that people do extraordinary things. This sect is so different.
Huyan Jiaoyang took Qin Li to the lake. Qin Li saw from a distance that under a huge old tree by the lake, there was an old man wearing a green gown sitting with his hair full of flowers. He casually held his head with a wooden hairpin.
, sitting there fishing
"Master Patriarch, we are here." Huyan Jiaoyang walked dozens of meters behind the old man, stood still, and bowed respectfully. As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Li and said to himself, "I wonder if you are still here this time."
How can you take advantage of me?
The old man didn't look back and said calmly: "I know, you go down and rest."
The old man said, and then said: "Qin Li, come here."
Although he has never heard his teacher's voice, Qin Li is almost certain at this moment that the old man with his back to him is undoubtedly his mentor Prince Wu.
Qin Lin hummed, his voice a little choked, and walked slowly towards the old man. The distance of dozens of meters seemed like thousands of miles.
The old man turned around, with a clear face and a smile on his face. It was exactly the same as the portrait Qin Li saw in the water castle.
Qin Li couldn't help but kneel down. After years of bitterness, a sense of not belonging to this world, the pain that no one understands, a person's persistent pursuit of the ultimate belief in martial arts, and the nostalgia for the old Taoist priests, at this moment, he couldn't help but
It poured out, and Qin Li cried out with tears streaming down his face: "Teacher"
Prince Wujun smiled and looked at Qin Li kindly. He sat there and said softly: "You are very good and you have lived up to my expectations for you. I have been paying attention to you for so many years. How can you have what you have today?"
The achievement is something I didn't expect at the beginning. You call me teacher, and I even feel ashamed of it, because apart from those things back then, I didn't impart any knowledge to you."
"Teacher, if it weren't for your inheritance, there would be no Qin Li today." Qin Li really felt like seeing his relatives for a moment. This feeling has disappeared in his memory for many years.
King Wujun smiled slightly, then raised his hand gently, and with a soft force, he helped Qin Li up and said: "You are very good, really very good. The blood-drinking sword and the elixir recipe are in your hands.
buried"
Qin Li took out the Blood-Drinking Dragon Sword and said with some embarrassment: "This sword was sacrificed and refined by me. I didn't know its value at the time..."
Prince Wu waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay... Huh?" Prince Wu casually took the blood-drinking dragon sword, frowned, looked at it for a long time, and then said: "It doesn't look like you refined it yourself.
?This weapon refining technique is even inferior to me."
Qin Li said honestly: "Teacher, this is the technique of my other teacher Hu Yanbo. I practiced it at the beginning and it was terrible."
"Hu Yanbo... Oh, I remembered. He was the first person to refine weapons in ancient times, and he has become your teacher. You are really lucky." King Wujun said, pointing to a flat piece of land next to him.
Smooth stone: "Sit down and chat with me for a while"
At this time, Qin Li had calmed down the excitement in his heart, but some doubts arose. In Qin Li's impression, King Wujun should be a decisive and powerful man, but at this moment, he looked like a kind man.
The kind grandpa next door
Resisting the doubts in his heart, Qin Li sat on the stone and looked at the calm lake in front of him.
King Wujun said softly: "I know what you are wondering about. Today, I will tell you everything. It's time for you to know these things."
Qin Li was a little excited. All along, Qin Li had only a limited understanding of the land of God. Even Hu Yanbo did not dare to say that what he said was true. After all, this was not what he had seen with his own eyes.
personally experienced
Only the words of people like King Wujun who came from the land of God are the most authoritative.
"You may also already know that I come from the God King family in a mysterious land." King Wujun's first words surprised Qin Li.
He couldn't help but interrupt King Wujun and asked: "Teacher, let me interrupt, how many realms are there beyond the Earth Immortal?"
King Wujun stared at the quiet lake with his deep eyes, and said softly: "Several realms... After breaking through the Earth Immortal, there is the Holy Lord level. The Holy Lord level is divided into three realms, which are the first stage, the second stage and the third stage.
Stage, after the Holy Lord, is the realm of the God King. The realm of the God King is divided into five levels.
Above the realm is the realm of the emperor. The realm of the emperor is divided into seven levels. After the realm of the emperor, there is the legendary realm of the immortal true god. However, that realm is just a legend. It is said that there was an immortal in the land of the gods millions of years ago.
True God, but after that, there was no more.”
King Wujun said softly, with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, because the immortal god came from his family, and it was not a legend, but a fact.
But these things, after all, in the past few million years, the glory of the God-King family has ceased. When I mention this again, what is left is only nostalgia and sentimentality, and there will no longer be any pride at all.
Qin Li couldn't calm down after listening for a long time. He didn't expect that there were so many realms above the earthly immortal. If he reached the land of the gods, wouldn't his strength be very weak?