It was not until this time that the old fairy walking in front turned around and reached out to pull out the spiritual treasure flying sword inserted in Zhu Shen's heart, then pointed his fingers to seal Zhu Shen's bloodline!

He looked at the three people in front of him with suspicion, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Gong Lan defended anxiously: "Uncle Luo, Uncle Luo, I don't know what's wrong! I want to use the flying sword to force Senior Brother Zhu to take back the immortal sword. Who knows that he suddenly became stupid, standing there, motionless. Look, look, have he lost his soul?"

The old spiritual immortal stretched out his palm and shook it in front of Zhu Shen's straight eyes. Seeing that Zhu Shen had no reaction at all, he couldn't help but be surprised. He turned to look at Qin Di and asked, "Who are you? What you just used was the "Soul-Calling Art" that was passed down for hundreds of thousands of years in our sect?"

Qin Di bowed and said, "Disciple Qin Qiong, pay homage to the Supreme Elder Master Luo."

Gong Lan hurriedly said, "Uncle Luo, Qin Qiong's identity is very strange. I will only dare to speak out after seeing the sect leader."

The old spiritual immortal nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go in with you and see the sect leader again."

At this moment, a voice came out from the small world: "Gong Lan, bring that young man in! As for Zhu Shen, let him stay outside. His classmates compete with each other, regardless of winning or losing, life or death, and they cannot blame others."

"Yes, yes!" Gong Lan quickly led Qin Di into the small world, and the old spiritual immortal followed.

Following the mountain road, I soon arrived at the gate of an immortal palace on the hillside.

In the garden outside the door, a thin middle-aged monk stood, bald, holding a string of beads in his hand and wearing a piece of cloak on his body. If it weren't for the scars on his head, Qin Di almost thought he was a Buddhist monk.

Gong Lan stepped forward to salute: "Embroidered elder Gong Lan, pay homage to the head of the lord."

The sect leader nodded and asked, "What happened? I just heard you say that this young man has a strange identity? Then you can tell me carefully, what a strange method?"

Gong Lan reached out to take out a jade token, held it in both hands and handed it on: "Sect Master, look."

The thin sect leader took the jade token and took a look. He found that the words "Yao Ji" were on the jade token. He couldn't help but tremble his hands. Before he could react, a soft voice heard in his ears: "This young man is named Qin Qiong. He is the 67th direct disciple of the ancestor. You should treat him well and don't be wronged! But don't spread it to prevent the young disciple from being persecuted and causing premature death. Secretly but not to be clear, wait for change, and don't force the growth! This child grows very fast. As long as he can advance to a celestial immortal, this ancestor will remember your contribution."

Upon hearing this, the sect leader couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, raised his hands high, muttering to himself, and didn't know what to say.

The old fairy was surprised to see it, but she didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, the sect leader stood up and looked at the old fairy and said, "Junior Brother Luo, Qin Qiong is the most core elite disciple of our ghost good man lineage. He has a special identity. From now on, his treatment is equivalent to that of the elders of our sect. Although Zhu Shen is the true disciple of Jing Chang, the leader of your sect, you are the leader of the sect. However, he provoked Qin Qiong in the immortal mountain of this sect. If he had disagreement, the two sides would eventually lose. It was his fate! You can take him back and hand it over to Jing Chang. No matter whether he can recover or not, don't mention this matter again. If Jing Chang does not hide it, you can let him come to see me."

"I have remembered what you said in senior brother." The elderly fairy was unwilling to stand up for Zhu Shen. Obviously, she may not like this guy's arrogant and domineering nature on weekdays.

Then, the sect leader looked at Qin Di and said, "The surname of this sect is Ji, and his name is 'Ji Kong'. Qin Qiong, do you want to find a palace to live in my small world? Or do you want to occupy an immortal mountain outside?"

Qin Di hurriedly said, "I want a fairy mountain to come and go freely."

The sect leader Ji Kong looked at him and said, "Since you have mastered the 'soul-calling technique' handed down by the ancestors, you can even deal with the eighth-level spiritual immortals easily. Even if you go out alone, as long as you don't encounter a celestial immortal, it will not be too dangerous. This sect knows that if you want young people to grow up as soon as possible, you can only release him and let him fly. If you are trapped in a small world, even if you become a celestial immortal, you will be unable to withstand the storm."

Qin Di clapped his hands and smiled, "Sect Master, you said so well!"

Ji Kong turned to Gong Lan and said, "You have introduced an outstanding talent to this sect, which can be regarded as completing the task of the outer sect elder in advance. From now on, you can upgrade to the inner sect elder! You can take Qin Qiong down first and lead him to settle down in Tiantai Xianshan!"

Gong Lan was overjoyed: "Thank you, the disciple, for receiving the order."

Qin Di also bid farewell to the sect leader and followed Gong Lan out of the small world.

Then, Gong Lan led Qin Di, Gui Yu and others to a fairy mountain less than 300 miles away from the small world and said, "Junior Brother Qin, this fairy mountain is located in the heart of the fairyland fairy city. It is the safest place. It is rich in spiritual energy and has always been a place that many inner sect elders like to compete for. However, if you don't like it, as long as you hang the battle-free card, no one will come to challenge it!"

Qin Di nodded: "Thank you, senior sister, for telling me, I will hang up the battle-free sign when I turn around."

Gong Lan smiled: "In fact, with the younger brother's magical power, even those people may not be able to win. If they lose, they will still lose a lot of fairy stones to you."

Qin Di said, "I will talk about this later. It will not be too late to meet the challenge when I am free."

Gong Lan led Qin Di up the mountain and called the deacon disciples over. After completing the handover task, she was about to turn around and leave.

Qin Di wanted to give her the fairy sword obtained from Zhu Shen, but she was so scared that she retracted her hand and refused to accept it!

"Junior Brother Qin, you should keep it yourself. You are also a magical power of soul-calling, so you are not afraid of Zhu Shen's revenge. I had stabbed him with a sword before. If I took his fairy sword again, as long as he recovered slightly, I would come to kill me at the mountain gate!"

Qin Di glared at his eyes and said, "I have already taken away two of his souls and locked them in the immortal weapon. I will never let them back easily! Even if he has a secret technique to re-practice, it will take at least hundreds of years to recover. If the senior sister encounters trouble, come to Tiantai Mountain to find me! If he doesn't know how to politely, I will let him go without a reply!"

"Thank you, junior brother, I will trouble you more in the future."

After Gong Lan left, Qin Di talked to the deacon disciples and soon learned that there were more than 100 earth immortals and thousands of Hedao and Buxu cultivators who depended on this Tiantai Mountain. These disciples all had to serve him, the mountain master. There were a lot of resources on the mountain, not only half a fifth-level fairy vein, but also a lot of fairy stones produced every year, but also some fairy fields and spirit mines, and a few Yin Springs. It is precisely because of these resources that can support the cultivation of many disciples.

Among so many disciples, if he doesn't like them, he can drive them out at any time. He can also recruit his favorite disciples at any time.

After Gong Lan left, Qin Di took Gui Yu, Gui Ya, Roddy, Guan Lin and Fu Xue to inspect various industries on Xianshan, meet the heads of these industries, talk to them one by one, and then hand over the management of the entire Xianshan to Gui Yu, and the other four people were responsible for assisting.

Gui Yu did not refuse, because before she advanced to the spirit immortal, she had no completely independent status as an ordinary earth immortal. Instead of wandering around, it would be better to stay in Tiantai Mountain and take care of this family business. She knew that Qin Di would not stay here for a long time, and Rodi, Guan Lin and Fu Xue's skills were too weak. Even a middle-level earth immortal like her would be a bit reluctant to protect the entire fairy mountain. Fortunately, Qin Di had a special status and was supported by the sect leader behind him, so she was not afraid of others being bullied.

Qin Di counted the Yinquan on several mountains and found that there were five in total, with high and low levels. Two of them were similar to the Yinquan in the Yin Valley of the Yuanhuang World, and one was higher, which was for the Lord of Lingxian Mountain to practice alone.

He numbered each Yinquan, and then threw a piece of Huangquan ghost bone in Yinquan No. 1, two Huangquan ghost bones in Yinquan No. 2, three Huangquan ghost bones in Yinquan No. 3, five Huangquan ghost bones in Yinquan No. 4, and ten Huangquan ghost bones in Yinquan No. 5. These Huangquan ghost bones are of high level, with dense patterns and rich laws of heaven, so the level of Yinquan was greatly improved instantly.

Then, he handed over the task of rectifying disciples of each level to his master Gui Yu, preparing to arrange the monks with the least contribution and the lowest level to practice in Yinquan No. 1, and arrange the monks with the greater contribution and the higher level to practice in Yinquan No. 2 and 3. In this way, the level of Yinquan becomes a means to control the disciples.
Chapter completed!