Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 297
Qin Lin originally thought that he would form a golden elixir in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and stabilize it for a while before returning to the Yuanliang Dynasty.

But the arrival of a long letter disrupted his plan.

"I don't know whether His Highness will receive this letter, but the survival of the dynasty hangs by a thread."

"Ten years after His Majesty's death, the second prince, who had escaped from dormancy, raised an army to purge the traitor Xiaoxiao. At that time, 13 continents were shaken together with great momentum and a huge foundation was laid. However, ten years later, he died of a serious illness. It is suspected that Conspired against."

"In another 50 years, the Eighth Prince raised the royal banner and fought against the puppet dynasty again. He recruited heroes from all over the world and had the power to sweep the eight wastelands for a while. However, he made all the major families join forces and fight for ten years. In the end, Rout.”

"For a period of time thereafter, rebellions continued in various places, but it was difficult to change the situation."

"Until this time, the former champion prince couldn't stand it any longer. In order to repay the kindness of the late emperor, he raised troops again. The armies in the border towns responded, but no royal family came forward. I think they have withered away."

"If this fails, the brand of the Qin Dynasty will be completely shattered and no one will support it anymore."

"The Eleventh Prince, this is the last chance."

……

This was a one-way communication left by Qin Lin before he left. There was no response. Unexpectedly, it suddenly shined, and a lot of news about the Yuan and Liang Dynasties came.

"It is normal for the second emperor brother to have such ferocity and feats, but the eighth emperor brother can bravely raise an army. It can only be said that in times of crisis, the blood of the Qin family will awaken and live up to the family and the country."

Qin Lin was silent, and the figure of the Second Emperor's brother emerged in his mind. He was a majestic and heroic young man who had been known as a genius since he was a child. It was normal for him to stand up when the country was in turmoil.

It was the Eight Emperors brother's feat that surprised him, and he was a little touched. That dissolute and idle brother ended up embarking on a heavy and difficult road.

Carrying everything on his back, not afraid of death, he raised the banner of the "Qin Dynasty" and fought bloody battles in all directions.

Sadly, these two brothers failed in the end and both died, unable to fulfill their wishes.

"Champion Hou..."

He remembered that this man was an extremely heroic man with a humble background, but his father valued him very much and promoted him all the way.

In exchange, he was also loyal. When the royal family was weak and unable to explode, he was willing to go all the way and risk everything.

"Should I go back?"

Qin Lin thought a lot. In that distant country, too many people died for the royal family. Now they are almost dead, and it will be the final bloom.

He can choose to be safe, wait until he is successful in cultivation, and then kill back to avenge the dead.

However, for those loyal and good people, it still depends on how many years they will regret it. Will they wait until their blood and bones are cold before they go to pay homage?

"I am the 11th prince of the Yuanliang Dynasty..."

With a faint sigh, Qin Lin made a decision in his heart. Looking at the vast Guangxiu Immortal Gate, he was filled with a lot of reluctance, but he still stepped forward towards the Qingjing Courtyard.

"Ancestor..."

He met Chen Sheng, who was gentle and elegant, like a ray of light, illuminating his gloomy life and transforming his status as a down-and-out prince into a proud and glorious figure.

"Your mind is wandering, but what happened?"

Chen Sheng could tell at a glance that Qin Lin's mood was not peaceful. There was a hint of inquiry and concern in his eyes.

Qin Lin murmured several times, but could not say anything. In the final analysis, it was just a word of "reluctance". When he came to the border area in the past, he was panic-stricken. Fortunately, his ancestor had mercy and passed on the mantle of national master, and he has since corrected the Taoism. , it will have a century of power in the border areas.

Here, there are too many people and things worthy of his concern.

"Qin Lin, we have to go."

He finally said these words.

The voice cannot be said to be trembling, but it can be heard that it is not that refreshing and a little sad.

"Go? Where to go?"

Chen Sheng said in surprise.

"Return to the Liang Dynasty..."

Qin Lin's identity was revealed to Chen Sheng many years ago, and there was no barrier.

He told the current situation of the Yuan and Liang Dynasties in detail. The champion prince was determined to raise an army. The situation was so great that it was time to make a desperate move.

"In that case, go ahead, this is what you should shoulder."

Chen Sheng didn't want this junior to get involved in a dangerous situation, but he still chose to support him.

Some things are never done just because they are dangerous.

"Grandmaster, I have nothing to repay. Before I leave, I will kowtow to you three times."

This time, it was too dangerous. Qin Lin was not sure at all. Entering the game alone might end up being shattered to pieces.

He had no complaints, but he felt guilty towards his ancestor. After years of cultivating him, he still had the golden elixir, but he retreated and lost a lot of his combat power.

Bang bang bang.

The sounds of kowtows, one after another, seemed to hit each other's hearts.

"If things don't work out, go back to the border areas and wait for a few hundred years, and then the Patriarch and you will fight back."

Chen Sheng told.

Chen Ergou disappeared over there, he will definitely trace the past and find out everything.

However, the water in the Yuanliang Dynasty was very deep, and he shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. He was unable to leave and could only wait for the future.

"Yes……"

Qin Lin smiled and nodded.

then……

He went to see Chang An and told him his identity. The two had a heart-to-heart talk about their years of friendship and only hoped for peace.

Zhou Xian spoke sincerely, hoping that the other party could support the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and share the pressure for the founder.

For Mo Longyun, he encouraged him to practice hard and aim at Jindan Zhenren.

"Another person left..."

this day.

In the quiet little courtyard, Chen Sheng looked at Qin Lin flying away into the sky and sighed. This young man's talent was extremely powerful. After a few years, it was certain that he would become a real person in the Golden Core. However, due to the cause and effect, he entered the game alone and broke through. into boundless danger.

In this life, there are always too many twists and turns and accidents.

"It's time to go to the Black Abyss Prison."

He thought of some people and some things. His mind was fluctuating, and he had no idea of ​​​​retreating. He moved his feet and came to the Black Abyss Prison.

This place has not changed. The city wall is dark and thick, like an exquisite city. The light inside is very dim, the figures are blurred, and everything is hard to see clearly.

"clatter"

On the corridor, a slender figure was walking. Because he was wearing gray robes, he looked like a shadow, but with his senses, he could feel a special aura, which was extremely extraordinary.

"It's cold and solemn, but it has a deep sense of order."

Chen Sheng realized the charm of the Black Abyss Prison and felt the flavor of "order". The mental outlook of the prisoners in the prison was different. They were not fierce, but kind of docile.

This change is increasing year by year. It has already happened when he was in office, and it is becoming more and more obvious now.

It can be seen that the strength of the Black Abyss Prison has been on the rise. It is so powerful that even the most vicious prisoners are frightened.

"Grandfather?!"

A dark blade monk came over and saw a vague figure, but the aura was too unique, too profound and mysterious, so he shouted softly to distinguish it.

"I came here to take a look, no need to make any announcement."

Chen Sheng said flatly.

Then, the entire Black Abyss Prison was shaken. Chen Sheng's reputation was too high, and everyone wanted to come up to see him.

Yang Li arrived quickly and suppressed the commotion. When facing his subordinates, he looked very majestic, but when he turned to face Chen Sheng, he had another face.

"Grandmaster, have you come to see us?" His face no longer looked majestic, it was full of reverence. Compared with this patriarch, they were all ordinary people.

"Yes, I'm here to see you."

Chen Sheng patted Yang Li on the shoulder. This old subordinate's body was no longer so strong, like a burned old wood that could no longer regain its vitality.

This group of people are all old, like a forest that has been burned by fire and is no longer lush and green.

"Great……"

Hearing this, Yang Li was overjoyed, his face filled with joy, and he issued an edict to call the old people here one by one.

In fact, they all came without him having to say anything.

"Warden!"

"senior."

Kuang Mengting, Wangzhu, and Cai Guling stood in front of Chen Sheng, their eyes reverent, as if they had returned to the past, bowing their heads to listen to the instructions.

"These years, you have worked hard."

Chen Sheng glanced at them and saw that everyone looked old, without exception. He couldn't help but feel ups and downs and sighed.

In his memory, these people were still in their prime, but now they were so old.

"Warden, we are not old, we can still fight."

Yang Li laughed loudly. After many years of precipitation, the dark blade was like an extremely sharp sword, capable of striking a shocking blow at any time.

As a sword holder, his ambition is still there. As long as Chen Sheng says a word, he can draw his sword and kill people immediately.

"It's not hard work for the two of us. We just guard the prison. It's very clean."

Wangzhu and Cai Guling raised their eyebrows and shook their heads. Their movements were very consistent. They knew in their hearts that it didn't matter if there were more or less of them in the Black Abyss Prison.

"Have you mastered a powerful magic technique, don't you regret it if you don't try it out?"

Chen Sheng's eyes fell on these two juniors and saw the heavy twilight aura. The two of them had a smooth path, but they were always in a state of quiet practice and rarely got involved in the general trend.

"This heart is very peaceful."

Wangsuke smiled brightly. He lived his whole life without illness or disaster. With Chen Sheng's protection, he was very pure. He really had no regrets.

"Not to mention how comfortable it is."

Cai Guling chuckled.

The struggle in the world of immortality is no less than that in a mortal dynasty, but he doesn't have to worry about it or play tricks, and he is already very happy.

"The two little brothers are the real monks."

Yang Li felt this. Wangzhu and Cai Guling were the most peaceful people he had ever seen.

Contentment and constant happiness are also useful to monks.

"It's just laziness..."

Chen Sheng laughed and scolded, but he was happy to hear that Wangzhu and Cai Guling had no regrets. In this way, he could live up to the trust of the two old jailers.

……

Three years after Qin Lin left.

Shi Shujing of Chilingxian Sect broke the last shackles and was promoted to Jindan Zhenren, which made Taoist De Yancheng extremely happy. Finally, someone shared the burden with him.

Affected by this, Chang An directly closed the door to death.

"Rumble..."

A year later, a powerful energy rushed out of the mountain where he retreated, affecting the sky. Clouds of calamity lingered, rolling and roaring, just like the thunderstorm season.

Within the Immortal Sect, monks stood up one by one, looking at this place from a distance, their eyes filled with joy, knowing what had happened.

"He has also taken this step."

Chen Sheng's body is tall and straight, standing like a bamboo on the mountain peak. His eyes are bright and he has an insight into Chang'an's true situation.

"After surviving the thunder tribulation, Guangxiu's three golden elixir masters will be in a prominent situation."

Zhou Xian flew over and landed next to Chen Sheng. For a moment, the orchids and jade trees were shining brightly.

He was very happy. This situation was really wonderful. The three golden elixir masters in one sect could be considered powerful no matter what period they were in.

"whoosh"

Chang An walked out of the retreat, with a mysterious energy lingering around his body. The golden elixir in his body was glowing, nourishing the essence and spirit, and also affecting the celestial phenomena.

"boom"

The calamity cloud was tumbling, as if it had found its rightful owner. A thick thunderbolt emerged from it, and it suddenly fell down. It was extremely powerful, like a falling mountain, or like a charging thunder dragon.

The void rippled like a picture, the air twisted and became hazy, and everything was heading towards destruction.

"Chong"

A sword chant echoed through the sky.

Under the thunder light, Chang An looked very calm, as if he had grasped the fate of the sword. He raised his head slightly and looked directly at the thunder. Then he drew his sword and slashed it down. The bright sword light, bright gold, contained Unparalleled sharpness.

The robbery was destroyed.

The sword's intention flew across the sky, even soaring into the sky, tearing apart part of the calamity cloud. It was powerful and domineering.

"Junior Brother Chang An's sword intent is extremely sharp."

Zhou Xian saw this scene and couldn't help but admire. Chang An practiced swordsmanship and was upright and tough. After being promoted to Jindan Zhenren, he was definitely a powerful being.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

The calamity clouds were tumbling, as if they were disturbed by the sword's intention, and seemed to be enraged. A large number of thunders gathered, and the sky became deep and dark.

After reaching a certain level, streaks of thunder struck down, extremely violent, as if they were going to shatter the earth and wipe out a certain area.

With a sword in his hand, Chang An has no external objects, his mind is firm, his sword-wielding hand is extremely stable, the sword shines brightly, and he moves forward bravely without any detour.

"Crack..."

Zhou Tian's spiritual energy was in a mess, the sword intent and the thunder were torn back and forth, and the fight was very fierce. Finally, the seventh thunderbolt struck down one foot away from Chang An as the end.

"Grandmaster, do you want to activate the magic circle?"

Zhou Xian could see that Chang An could no longer maintain a strong state since the seventh thunderstorm.

The next two tribulation thunders became more and more terrifying. It was impossible to fail, but it was difficult to pass through them unharmed.

"Good, so as not to damage the foundation and leave future troubles."

Chen Sheng thought for a while and agreed to activate the magic circle. The Golden Core Tribulation was extremely dangerous, but not everyone could be as unafraid of harm as him. Once the hidden danger fell, it would be painful for the rest of his life.

"Om..."

As the words fell, lines one after another ran across the world like dragons and snakes. They used the major veins as nodes to interweave and outline a powerful formation.

The place where Chang An stood seemed to have been blessed. A layer of sky curtains overlapped and fell, blocking the thunder in the sky.

"boom"

The calamity thunder struck down, its power was vast.

They hit the formation one after another, shaking the Dharma veins one after another, but in the end they were unable to penetrate and had to disperse slowly.

At the same time, as if something was broken, Chang An's whole body bloomed with illustrious divine light, and the golden elixir in his dantian was flawless, standing firmly on this field.

(End of this chapter)