Old slave?
Jiangshan felt that although what Old Man Changtian said was correct, he could not proudly pat his chest and admit that he was the master.
Cultivation, cultivation is a matter of question!
"It seems that you still haven't adapted to your status. Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. Let the master talk to you."
Old man Changtian suddenly became happy and walked out of the house.
…
Owner!
When Jiangshan heard these two words, his eyes narrowed slightly. Who else could be the master of Old Man Changtian except the Immortal Changqing? The master of the Changqing Immortal Mansion is finally about to appear!
"Thought I would come in from outside?"
But just when Jiangshan leaned over to look outside, a hearty laugh suddenly rang out, and the voice came from right next to Jiangshan!
Jiangshan was stunned, then stood up suddenly. This guy was simply scared. There was a person beside him quietly. Not to mention Jiangshan, everyone would be scared!
After Jiangshan stood up, he found a middle-aged man sitting next to him.
The man was wearing a gray robe and his long hair was draped over his back, but his hair was not black, but gray, making him look a little vicissitudes of life.
On his rather handsome face, his eyes were extremely bright and lively, with a sharp edge in them that made people dare not look directly at him.
"Junior pays homage to the Immortal Changqing!"
Jiangshan took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, he bowed and shouted to the man in front of him with his fists clenched, showing great respect.
He is an immortal after all, and from all aspects, Jiangshan feels that this guy is very terrifying. He even says that he feels that the status of this Evergreen Immortal must be very high.
"Don't be so humble. I've been dead for countless years. Now I'm just a remnant of my soul. I don't deserve your respect."
Immortal Changqing waved his hand and spoke calmly.
"Death is like the extinguishing of a light. Back when I was roaming the Immortal Realm, I met the Emperor, faced the Saints, and roamed the world. Who dared to look down on me?"
"But now, I've fallen, and all that no longer exists. What's left of me is just a remnant soul, and perhaps I'll disappear in the next moment."
Immortal Changqing paused and spoke again.
"All immortals are worthy of respect!"
Jiang Shan shook his head and said very seriously that this was not just his opinion, but the common understanding of almost everyone.
Before, Chang'e was going to bring a peach to Jiangshan, but Zhao Gongming stopped her. Why? Because there are differences among the gods!
Even if one can become an immortal instantly after eating the peaches, he can only be a god in heaven for the rest of his life and must obey the orders of the Jade Emperor, and cannot be free and at ease.
So this is what a god is, and even if immortals are not as powerful as gods, they are still envied and jealous.
"Well, you're pretty good, kid. I noticed you from the moment you entered the Changqing Immortal Mansion. You're pretty good, pretty interesting, right? Even Changtian has a good impression of you."
"Especially your last battle, it was astonishing. I have to say, I am quite satisfied with your acceptance of my mantle. There is no problem with that."
Immortal Changqing suddenly smiled and spoke softly.
…
"Who is your master?"
Just when Jiangshan was about to speak, Immortal Changqing suddenly asked this question in a very serious tone.
"God of Wealth Zhao Gongming!"
Jiangshan's face was solemn as he spoke word by word.
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on the serious face of the Immortal Changqing. He looked at Jiangshan in disbelief and suddenly laughed.
"Haha, so he's that guy's disciple."
"This is God's will, God's will!"
The Immortal Changqing said happily, patting his chest, seeming very happy. As for the reason, Jiangshan himself didn't know.
"Why, you don't understand?"
Immortal Changqing chuckled and said lightly.
"Please give me some advice, senior!"
Jiangshan didn't say anything else, he just said this directly and concisely.
Immortal Changqing first took a deep breath, a hint of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, and suddenly he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"He and I are from the same generation. We are very familiar with each other, but he is a disciple of a master, while I am just a casual cultivator."
"So, even though we have a good relationship, this damn guy has always been against me. But there's nothing I can do about it. It's because I'm always a little bit more powerful than him, haha."
"Until the very end, when the Conferred God Tribulation began, I told him not to be impulsive and never to enter the mortal world. But who knew that he would eventually give in."
"After that, he died and was named the God of Wealth and a righteous god in heaven. Moreover, this guy had a strong cultivation base and astonishing combat power. He was invincible under the saint level."
"So even after death, as a god in heaven, his status is extremely high."
"Who would have thought that I repeatedly warned Zhao Gongming not to enter the secular world, yet I would lose my life because of this mundane world. This is my own destiny."
When the Immortal Changqing said this, Jiangshan couldn't help but sigh and thought of something in his mind.
The Yangtze River rolls along in the east, its waves wash away all heroes, success or failure is all in vain, the green mountains remain, and the sunset is red again!
There is a special charm in these words.
"Before I died, Zhao Gongming came to see me. We talked and drank all night, and he even laughed at me."
"But I told him that he might not be as free as I am. How could a high and mighty God like me live a comfortable life as a free spirit? Tell me, did I outwit him?"
Suddenly, the Evergreen Immortal grinned.
"I never thought you would be that old fellow's disciple. That's great, all right! I'll show him that the disciple I taught is better than him!"
Immediately, the Immortal Changqing burst into laughter, his face full of joy, which made Jiangshan curl his lips involuntarily. The Immortal Changqing had a really good mentality!
"Oh, boy, tell me what skills Zhao Gongming taught you. Let me hear it. Some of the magical powers have to be taken away from you. You can't use them."
The next moment, Immortal Changqing said very seriously.
When Jiangshan heard this, he also became serious.
"The magical power I'm cultivating now is the Taiqing Xuan Gong that Master obtained from Taishang Laojun. As for the physical magical power, one is Erlang Zhenjun's Nine Transformations Golden Body Art, and the other is Chi You's Wild Art!"
…
After Jiangshan finished speaking, Immortal Changqing was stunned and stared at Jiangshan blankly.
Immediately, he laughed awkwardly, then patted his forehead and took a deep breath.
"Um, are you serious?"
Immortal Changqing smacked his lips and said with a dry laugh.
serious?
"yes!"
"I'm serious!"
Jiangshan also thought about it and nodded repeatedly. How could he dare to joke about such a thing?
(End of this chapter)
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