Chapter 307 The past is like smoke

"Chaos is first distinguished from turbidity, and Tai Chi's two rituals and four images evolve"

In the quiet room, Fang Qingyuan suddenly frowned and groaned. With a sound, he opened his eyes, and then his eyes burned, but he sighed

"The road to infinite evolution, the intention is too high. Even though I have the wisdom of the five thousand years of civilization in the previous life, I want to It’s as difficult as going to heaven to visualize the essence.”

After sighing, Fang Qingyuan dispersed the chaotic visualization in his mind. During this period, he decided to leave. On this path of wireless evolution, I would observe the Immortal Mansion from time to time, and then combine it with the various cultural heritages I absorbed in my previous life to deduce my own theory of Dao Alchemy.

However, the progress is not satisfactory. This is because Fang Qingyuan's current level is too low. It is just a fantasy, and it is difficult to use his soul to outline the scene of the beginning of chaos. He often imagines that after the beginning of chaos, he will be unable to continue. Difficult to maintain.

After dispersing to meditate, Fang Qingyuan rested for a moment, his soul was exhausted, and then he stood up. He went to the study room outside and saw seven or eight letters on the table, quietly and neatly arranged.

These letters were sent by Mao Cheng, the head of the general affairs. Some of them reported on the affairs of the clan, and some were collected information from the outside world. The letters were sent every ten days. If Fang Qingyuan doesn't see it in seclusion, he will continue to accumulate it, and then deal with it all when Fang Qingyuan comes out of seclusion.

Fang Qingyuan took the letters and opened them one by one to look at them. There was nothing serious happening in the letters. Mao Cheng could handle the small problems by himself. Only when there were really big things, would it be worthwhile for Fang Qingyuan to come forward.

Throwing down the letter, Fang Qingyuan leaned on the recliner behind him and considered the news he had just read. It had been nearly a year since he had pressured the Zhang family and opened up the trade route from the Qingyuan Sect to the wild border. , during this period, the sect's income has indeed increased a lot compared to previous years.

The sect sent a dozen disciples to establish a stronghold on the border of the wilderness. On the one hand, they purchased the items of casual cultivators who panned for gold in the wilderness, and on the other hand, they also did various small businesses to serve the gold diggers. , after this year, calculate the income and expenses, and start to make a profit.

Various materials are continuously transported from the Qingyuan Sect by mortal fleets to the wild border stronghold, and then consumed there. The spiritual stones exchanged for them continue to purchase various materials. In this way Once, I made a lot of difference.

Because this year is just the beginning, the benefits are not obvious enough. After two years, once you have become famous and your relationships are straightened out, you will get on the right track and earn more.

It’s just that compared with Fang Qingyuan’s own pocket and the price of hiring a black hand to do the work, it seems that the gain outweighs the loss. At least fifteen years of net income will be wasted, but Fang Qingyuan is not prepared to calculate the spiritual stone. On the one hand, the Qingyuan Sect will develop, and on the other hand, if someone traces it in the future, it will easily leave people with clues.

After calculating the income and development, Fang Qingyuan called the disciple guarding the door. This disciple looked young, only about ten years old. He enteredAfter arriving in the study, he knelt on the ground and saluted

"I have met the ancestor, what are your instructions?"

Fang Qingyuan looked at the child, and then thought about it in his mind , and then asked

"You are a child of the Gu family, you are on duty today"

The child boldly raised his head, looked at Fang Qingyuan and said

"Exactly, it's my turn to be on duty today. My father is Gu Lin and my name is Gu Changfeng."

Looking at the young face that was very similar to his father, Fang Qingyuan remembered that he had followed him Gu Linlai, who came to open up this place, had a dozen bachelors. Not long after arriving here, they spread their branches and gave birth to many heirs. The one in front of him had spiritual roots, so he sent him to Fang Qingyuan first. Just by chance, Fang Qingyuan might be able to reward him with some gadgets when he's in a good mood.

"He is very similar to your father. You can play with this little thing, and call me your master Wanqin."

Fang Qingyuan casually took it from the store. He took out a first-order small magic weapon from his bag and handed it to Gu Changfeng. Seeing Gu Changfeng's happy and outspoken appearance, Fang Qingyuan's mood was also infected, and the slight frustration of the failed visualization also dissipated a lot.

Children like Gu Changfeng are the third generation of the Qingyuan Sect. The first generation is of course Fang Qingyuan and Jiang Wanqin, and the second generation is the original family that followed them, and the original family. Among the war orphans of the Sanxiu Rebellion, a small part of the third generation are the descendants of the second generation, and most of them are the contributions of mortals under the mountain.

These third generations are generally in their teens at present, but they have only one or two levels of Qi training and are not yet qualified for big positions.

Twenty-year generation, the inheritance of the lowest level of immortality is not much different from that of the mortals at the foot of the mountain. Because if you don’t join the foundation building, even if you live twenty or thirty years longer than the mortals, what’s the use

Jiang Wanqin opened the letter and read it silently. After reading it, her face showed some deep thought.

"Jiang Kui said he wanted you to go to Yuanling Mountain, but he didn't say what it was about. What do you think?"

Fang Qingyuan said calmly, but he kept looking at Jiang Wanqin from the corner of his eye. Now, nearly twenty years later, his relationship with Jiang Kui has become even weaker. Now that Jiang Kui calls Jiang Wanqin for no reason, Fang Qingyuan does not have any good expectations for this.

Jiang Wanqin hesitated for a few times, and finally said

"After all, it is my master, and I will still go when she is summoned, but this time, I will no longer be easily "Cheated."

Looking at Jiang Wanqin's confident look, Fang Qingyuan felt that it was too early for her to say this. After thinking about it, Fang Qingyuan said: "If nothing happens, I will." Let me go with you, so as not to make the same mistake as last time."

Jiang Wanqin's face turned red, she lowered her head and whispered

"Just let me make the decision."

After unifying opinions, Fang Qingyuan summoned Mao ZedongAfter Cheng told him where he was going, he took Jinbao and Jiang Waqin and flew towards Yuanling Mountain in southern Xinjiang.

Only when they arrived at the place, Fang Qingyuan said to Jiang Wanqin

"I miss people after seeing things. I won’t go to Yuanling Mountain yet. You go to see Jiang Kui. I will go to Yuanling Mountain at the foot of the mountain." Going around town, I haven’t seen my old friends from the She family for a long time.”

Faced with Fang Qingyuan’s instructions, Jiang Wanqin had no choice but to nod in agreement. After bidding farewell to Fang Qingyuan, she came to the door of Yuanling Mountain and started calling.

This Yuanling Mountain is where Jiang Wanqin was born and raised. She has lived here for forty years and is naturally familiar with every plant and tree here. However, in the twenty years since she left, a lot has happened here. Big changes.

For example, the Zhike in front of him did not recognize Jiang Wanqin. It was Jiang Wanqin who revealed her identity before she was welcomed inside. But when Jiang Wanqin came to the mountain gate, she found that all her acquaintances were Much less.

Fang Qingyuan was walking in Yuanlingfang City, revisiting his old place, which naturally triggered many thoughts in his heart. Looking at the things in front of him, he could vaguely correspond to when he was the owner of the workshop.

When he came to the entrance of Fangshi Hall, Fang Qingyuan originally wanted to talk to She Xiyu or She Xuanyan about old times, but after asking several monks in the past, he had never heard of them until he found an older monk, Fang Qingyuan. Only then did they learn that the She family, which was at its peak in Fangshi back then, has now fallen into ruin. Not only has it lost its position as the guardian of Fangshi, but its 10% share of Fangshi has been diluted to the point of being dispensable.

Fang Qingyuan was a little surprised by such a change in more than thirty years, but more of it was a sigh of relief. He could guess that once there was no support from him behind him, this little henchman of the She family would How can a small household keep its 10% share capital in front of all the major forces?

In order to cash out, Fang Qingyuan sold more than half of his 50% shares to other Jindan, and even It is the Nascent Soul forces. After these forces obtain the equity, they will naturally not let the She family continue to control the security work in Fang City.

I remembered that I had privately advised She Xiyu to cash out. Unfortunately, this old guy was confused by the power in front of him and refused to let go. Thinking that he could continue with Jiang Kui's protection, he did not listen to Fang Qingyuan. .

Now it seems that Jiang Kui can’t protect him.

Since there is no trace of his old friend, Fang Qingyuan is not going to look for him anymore. If he can’t see him, then he can’t see him. Everyone has their own destiny, right? Just leave the fate of the past.

After thinking about this, Fang Qingyuan stayed safely in Yuanlingfang City for a few days, waiting patiently for Jiang Waqin to come out. However, after five days in a row, Jiang Waqin had not come out yet, and Fang Qingyuan realized that there was something wrong with the situation. wrong.

Even if Jiang Wanqin wants to stay a few more days, she still knows that she is waiting for her in Fangshi. Even if she doesn’t want to come out, she will fly her sword to pass a letter and send herself a message. How can she survive five days? , saying nothing, this is not something Jiang Wanqin can do.

After thinking about this clearly, Fang Qingyuan came to Yuanling Mountain and handed out a greeting card.

"How could Fang Qingyuan come so fast?"

In the Qingxiu House on the top of the mountain, Jiang Kui was a little surprised when she took Fang Qingyuan's greeting card. She thought that Fang Qingyuan would not arrive here for at least a month or two. Unexpectedly, Fang Qingyuan had already arrived in just five days.

Jiang Kui stood up and opened the formation next door, revealing Jiang Wanqin inside. Then she asked angrily

"Why didn't you tell Fang Qingyuan that he came with you this time?" "Me"

Jiang Wanqin snorted and looked away, not wanting to look at Jiang Kui.

When Jiang Kui saw this, he sighed and said sadly

“Am I really not suitable to be the mountain master? "I turned against you."

Jiang Wanqin turned around, looked at Jiang Kui seriously, and replied

"Back then, I invited you over several times, but you were not willing, but now. The situation is rotten, and you want to kidnap me back and ask me to marry someone you have never met before, and you are currying favor with the Di family. Are there any masters like you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Kui stood aside. He frowned

"I watched you grow up and you were taught by me. How can I harm you? Di Yun has a simple and straightforward personality. He is the same age as you and is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. , only one step away from the late stage of foundation building, and his background is even more prominent. He is a direct descendant of Di Qing, the beast-controlling sect of Southern Xinjiang, and the ancestor of the Di family is Di Yuanpu, the powerful Nascent Soul. Why can't you look down on him?"

Jiang Wanqin closed her eyes and then said nothing. She was obviously unmoved by what Jiang Kui said just now.

Jiang Kui looked at Jiang Wanqin's expression and was very angry, but she was helpless. She originally thought that Jiang Wanqin would listen to her enough, just like when she was in Yuanling Mountain, she never went to Qingyuan Sect. In less than twenty years, he has become so rebellious.

At this time, the disciple at the door came to greet him again, saying that Fang Qingyuan was waiting impatiently in the living room, and hoped that Jiang Kui would come out to receive her soon.

Nowadays, there are many old people who worked under Fang Qingyuan on Yuanling Mountain. Although it has been thirty years, these people still respect Fang Qingyuan when they see him.

"Think about it carefully. I'm going to see Fang Qingyuan. I hope you can figure it out when I come back."

After Jiang Kui put down these words, he quickly left. Go, after she left, Jiang Wanqin secretly opened her eyes a crack, and saw that Jiang Kui was really gone, so she took out her magic weapon and tried to break the formation.

In the living room on the hillside of Yuanling Mountain, Fang Qingyuan looked calm, but the spirit tea on the coffee table remained untouched. Beside him, there were two elderly monks accompanying him, one of whom was named Nong. One of them, surnamed Liao, is a descendant of Nong Shouyuan and Liao Wenden, the guests recruited by Fang Qingyuan when he was the mountain master.

The three guests recruited by Fang Qingyuan back then have all passed away more than thirty years ago. When they entered Yuanling Mountain, they were all old men in their seventies and eighties. If they did not enter the foundation building, they could usually live to one year. A hundred years old is also a normal age, and it cannot be said that he died prematurely.

The two of them looked at Fang Qingyuan, who was still the same as before, and felt deeply in their hearts.The emotions of sigh, admiration, and envy were completely hidden in front of Fang Qingyuan's spiritual power.

When Fang Qingyuan was the master of Yuanling Mountain, these two were just Qi practitioners who were less than twenty years old. They were the kind of characters who could not get along in front of Fang Qingyuan. Now after all these years, These two people can also stand alone in Yuanling Mountain.

"Master Fang Shan, no, senior Fang, wait a moment. Master Jiang Shan must be delayed by something, so he will come right away."

Fang Qingyuan nodded in agreement, but thought in his heart , what will he say when he sees Jiang Kui later? He warned himself that he was not here to raise an army to question the crime, and he could not show his anger.

A moment later, the two people sitting next to Fang Qingyuan secretly thought that they were sitting on pins and needles because of the aura that Fang Qingyuan unintentionally exuded. It was obvious that this man was not in a good mood.

Just when the two of them were restless, Jiang Kui finally came. When they saw Jiang Kui, the two of them felt as if they had received an amnesty. They hurriedly saluted and said goodbye, and ran away quickly, leaving the huge place to the two of them. .

Jiang Kui sat on the main seat and looked at Fang Qingyuan with a bit of anger in her eyebrows. In her opinion, Fang Qingyuan came to investigate.

Fang Qingyuan looked at Jiang Kui quietly, waiting for her to speak first. After many years, the two finally met face to face again.

It’s just that compared to the scene in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Tianshan Villa, the atmosphere between the two of them at this time, without words, naturally seemed alienated.

Fang Qingyuan looked at Jiang Kui carefully. Jiang Kui was now over 100 years old, and the crow's tail lines at the corners of his eyes could not be completely covered up even with the use of high-grade elixirs.

In addition, Jiang Kui had been poisoned in his early years and had the sequelae of repeated confrontations. It was now obvious that the graceful and graceful Senior Sister Jiang was now different from what Fang Qingyuan had seen in the outside world. There is not much difference between the other female foundation-building cultivators.

"You are here too. Let's talk about Wanqin's belongings. When your sect was first established and lacked a population, I supported you with 30,000 people from Yuanling Mountain. Now your sect is stable. , the foundation is solid, and it was difficult for the population to move in the past, but Wanqin, a foundation-building monk, I want her to come back to help me, Junior Brother Fang, what do you think?"

"Junior Brother Fang, please make it convenient, Master-Uncle The camel ray is waiting."

"Junior brother Fang, I think this vertical golden light magic method is the most suitable for you, why don't you try it"

"Senior brother. , Senior Sister Jiang Kui has successfully established the foundation, and is preparing to marry you. Come with me, good things are coming for you.”

“Junior Brother Fang, are you listening?”