Tianxuan Realm.
Qingzhou, the holy land of Taichu.
"Am I in the underworld?"
"Strange, why is my memory still there..."
Inside the room, Qin Yu opened his eyes and looked around blankly at the unfamiliar environment.
He came from the upper realm and was the young master of the imperial Qin family.
His parents from the imperial family erased his memory and sent him to the underworld for training.
But he found that his previous memories were still intact. Could it be that something went wrong?
Then, a new wave of memories flooded into his mind, familiarizing him with the condition of his current body.
The original owner was also called Qin Yu, the son of the Holy Land of Taichu. Not only did he have a strong family background, but he also had a very high talent for cultivation. However, he was a bootlicker...
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Outside the Taichu Holy Land, it was bustling with activity, and the disciples were standing in the square, discussing something.
"I heard that the eldest brother is going to make a marriage contract with the saint girl from Hongmeng Holy Land. I don't know if it's true or not."
"How can this be false? Aren't we here just to wait for people from Hongmeng Holy Land to come?"
"That's right. Even several elders are waiting here. How can this be false?"
Several disciples discussed and waited for the arrival of people from Hongmeng Holy Land.
"Father, do I really want to make a marriage contract with Qin Yu?"
At this time, in the sky over a distant land, there were four or five flying boats breaking through the air.
On the flying boat, a woman in white stood holding a sword. She had fair skin and a pretty face, like a fairy from heaven.
But there was a hint of displeasure on that cold face.
As the saint of Hongmeng Holy Land and the daughter of the Holy Lord, Jiang Qingyu's status is naturally self-evident.
No matter how talented Qin Yu was, she still didn't take him seriously.
Moreover, she already had someone in her heart. If it weren't for her father's insistence, she would not have become a Taoist partner with Qin Yu.
"The Taichu Holy Land is an existence on par with our Hongmeng Holy Land. If we unite with them, no one in Qingzhou will be able to defeat them."
"You'd better forget your little lover as soon as possible."
Jiang Baichuan sighed, with helplessness in his eyes.
A few years ago, Jiang Qingyu went out to travel and met a cultivator in a vast wilderness. The two of them traveled together and shared life and death.
Jiang Qingyu once brought him to the Hongmeng Holy Land and shared the Hongmeng Holy Land's treasure, the Hongmeng Dao Monument, with him for cultivation.
And that cultivator was the direct disciple of the master of Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion, the most powerful force in Buyun Province.
There are four major states in the Tianxuan Realm, and Qingzhou is just the smallest of these four states.
Even Jiang Baichuan could only look up to the disciple taught directly by the Sword Pavilion.
It’s a pity that ever since that person comprehended the contents of the Hongmeng Dao Stele, he has never contacted Jiang Qingyu again.
"Brother Han Feng will definitely come."
When Jiang Qingyu mentioned this person, a smile appeared on his cold face.
Yesterday she received a letter written by Han Feng, saying that he would solve all her problems.
So she believed that Han Feng would definitely show up at the engagement ceremony and take her away.
How could a mere Son of the Taichu Holy Land be compared with the top genius of Buyun State?
When Han Feng shows up, everyone in Qingzhou will know that a mere Qingzhou prodigy cannot compete with the sun and the moon.
"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"
"Big Brother, are you in the house? The people from Hongmeng Holy Land have arrived."
After an unknown amount of time, outside Qin Yu's room, a disciple was knocking on the door with an anxious look on his face.
Inside the house, Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes, stood up and walked outside: "Got it."
Although in the Taichu Holy Land, he is the Holy Son revered by everyone and the eldest senior brother.
But what is hard to say is that in front of Jiang Qingyu, his predecessor was a complete bootlicker.
Not only did he give all his own cultivation resources to that person, he even planned to give the holy land's treasures to that person.
If it weren't for the strong talent of his predecessor, it would have been difficult for him to keep the position of the Holy Son.
"Brother, let me take you to meet those people."
A girl of about fifteen or sixteen stood at the door, with delicate features and a pair of lively eyes.
But when she said this, her tone was a little dissatisfied.
In terms of cultivation, Qin Yu is the best in Qingzhou, and in terms of talent, he is unmatched among the younger generation.
But for some reason, the Holy Lady of Hongmeng Holy Land would ignore Qin Yu and even accepted the resources given by her senior brother with peace of mind.
"Let's go, they must be waiting anxiously."
Qin Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent.
This surprised the girl. In the past, when the senior brother heard that Jiang Qingyu was coming, he would not care about his image and rush over as fast as possible.
But now, she found that the senior brother was not in a hurry at all.
In the Taichu Holy Land, in an elegant attic courtyard, several monks were drinking tea with thick smiles on their faces.
"Yu'er, why are you here just now?"
In the courtyard, a middle-aged man with an immortal look was sitting there, waving at Qin Yu.
This person is Qin Tianheng, the master of Taichu Holy Land.
His previous life was an orphan. He was brought back to the Taichu Holy Land by Qin Tianheng and adopted as his son. It can be said that he was really treated like his own son.
And his predecessor did not disappoint him and became the top genius in Taichu Holy Land and even in Qingzhou.
"Father."
Perhaps because he felt the same way, Qin Yu shouted out these two words unconsciously.
"Today is your big happy day, why are you dawdling?"
"Come and meet your Uncle Jiang. After all, you have to discuss the matters concerning the engagement hall this time."
Qin Tianheng spoke to Qin Yu with a thick smile on his face.
"Meet Uncle Jiang."
Qin Yu walked up to the crowd, saluted politely, and looked like a gentleman.
To be honest, this matter felt strange to him.
The predecessor had personally gone to the Hongmeng Holy Land and wanted to marry Jiang Qingyu, but he couldn't even enter the gate of the Hongmeng Holy Land.
Now he has taken the initiative to propose it and even came in person to discuss matters concerning the engagement ceremony. It doesn't seem right no matter how I think about it.
"No need to be so polite, my dear nephew, you are the most outstanding genius in Qingzhou. I will have to rely on you in the future."
Jiang Baichuan smiled and waved his hand. This was why he came here in person. Taichu Holy Land had Qin Yu, and by marrying them, the status of Hongmeng Holy Land would definitely rise.
When Jiang Baichuan finished speaking, an unpleasant voice reached everyone's ears.
"He is just a little famous in Qingzhou. This level of strength is not enough to be seen in the Tianxuan Realm. Facing those true geniuses, he is probably not even qualified to face them head-on."
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