This is what an immortal should be like

Chapter 145 Welcome to Hidden Immortal Valley

There seemed to be no danger inside the Linglong Pagoda, but the situation outside the Linglong Pagoda was still very tense.

A few hundred meters away from the city wall of the main building complex of Donghai Film and Television City, the ticket office and visitor center are crowded with people. There are both tourists who come to visit and several crews who were forcibly taken away due to emergency safety inspections.

Many staff members of the management committee outside Donghai Film and Television City were surrounded by many people and asked for explanations.

Ordinary citizens and tourists are fine, they can just refund their tickets and appease them with some appropriate small compensation and that will mostly be the case, but those people from the film crew are not so easy to fool.

The quarrels and angry shouts almost drove the staff of the Film and Television City Management Committee scalp numb. Some directors of the crews came in person to ask for explanations, while others had even contacted investors and directly called some middle and senior management of the Liu Group to ask for explanations.

This incident even alarmed the Donghai Municipal Government. After all, there was a grand editing in the morning, with advertising and live TV broadcasts, but in the afternoon there was a major safety hazard. It would be embarrassing to tell others about it.

Not only did they make a series of phone calls to inquire, they also dispatched personnel to the scene quickly to check, and only breathed a sigh of relief after learning that there were no casualties.

Lu Hui, the official person in charge of the film and television city, was dealing with more difficult issues in an office inside the visitor center.

There are no directors or producers in this office, nor any government leaders. There are only a few members of the Qi family. It is precisely because they are senior executives within the group that the situation becomes more difficult.

"I'm telling you, if you don't give us a satisfactory explanation, forget about your role as director of the Film and Television City Management Committee!"

Qi Chenfeng practically pointed at Lu Hui, the person in charge of the film and television city, and scolded him. The latter, with his plump body much bigger than the former, could only shrink aside and smile awkwardly.

"Master Qi, calm down. This is a death order from above, and I dare not disobey it. You are one of us, so you should understand my difficulties."

"The boss is Liu Lei, right? Boss Liu isn't here, and he's really acting like he's the boss! Just lock it up, we have to get out too."

Lu Hui could only smile awkwardly.

"This, there's no way around it. It's very dangerous in there."

"You're talking nonsense! You're telling me something that's just to fool people outside. Tell me again?"

"Master Qi, it's really dangerous, and I don't even know what it is. I just know that I must stay away from the Linglong Pagoda."

Although Lu Hui was smiling, he was furious. "Everything is caused by you, the Qi family. If it weren't for you, would there be so many problems? And now I have to explain it to you? Why don't you explain it to me?"
But he only dared to think about these words in his heart. Lu Hui still had to bite the bullet and endure Qi Chenfeng's scolding.

The other members of the indoor management committee didn't dare to say a word, for fear of attracting the Qi family's anger. It's no exaggeration to say that this kind of real group executive can decide their future and life and death regardless of right or wrong.

Qi Yucheng sat on the sofa in silence, with a half-opened ancient scroll on his knees. He was in a very complicated mood.

"Okay, Chen Feng, stop talking."

After Qi Yucheng said this, Qi Chenfeng stopped talking, and everyone in the room looked at the old man.

In fact, the Qi family also knew that today's chaos was most likely related to them, but after all, caring too much will lead to confusion.

This was also the reason why Qi Chenfeng was so excited. Just before the Linglong Pagoda closed, the figure in green holding an umbrella was seen by more than just the old man.

After what happened before, Qi Chenfeng was no longer a pure atheist, and the glimpse he had before made him extremely excited. In his eyes, that was an existence like his own ancestor.

Qi Chenfeng was silent for a short while, then continued to attack.

"Okay, I won't ask you to go to the Linglong Pagoda right away. So, Director Lu, who were those two people in ancient costumes in the pagoda earlier? Why were they there? Don't tell me you don't know."

When asking this question, Qi Chenfeng couldn't help but feel a little excited. He firmly believed that he was not dazzled. Although he didn't see clearly before, in the end, one of them waved his sleeves and the tower door closed directly.

Mechanical structure, electric drive?

Now Qi Chenfeng is more inclined to believe that the other party has unscientific abilities!
"Dulululululu."

Lu Hui's cell phone rang, and the noise in the office suddenly became quiet. Apart from the ringing of the phone, only the noise outside the visitor center could be vaguely heard.

Lu Hui immediately took out his phone from his pocket and answered the call.

"The blockade can be lifted. There are no safety risks. You and Liu Lei can come up with the reasons for the subsequent externalization. Just give enough compensation to some people and that'll be it. Give the phone to the Qi family!"

"Okay, okay, that's good!"

Lu Hui breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly realized something: this voice was so unfamiliar!
At this time, the person who made the call to talk about this must be an insider, Lu Hui asked carefully.

"Uh, who are you?"

"I'm Liu Hongyu, let the Qi family answer the phone!"

Lu Hui was shocked and looked at Qi Chenfeng who was standing nearby. The latter had actually heard some of the content of the phone call vaguely. He saw the former first covering the microphone of the phone, then looking at him and then at his second grandfather.

"Mr. Liu is calling. Mr. Qi, who's going to answer?"

Qi Chenfeng swallowed subconsciously. They had just had a heated argument, but he didn't dare to answer the phone at this moment.

"I'll pick it up!"

Mr. Qi stretched out his hand, and Lu Hui hurried forward and handed his mobile phone to the old man.

To be honest, Qi Yucheng was quite old, but he felt nervous at the moment. Compared to the younger generations in his family, he knew that Mr. Liu was probably not an ordinary person, and he also knew that today's matter had already come to an end. "Mr. Liu, I am Qi Yucheng."

An old voice came from the phone, and Liu Hongyu could even hear a hint of uneasiness in the old man's words.

At this moment in the Linglong Pagoda, Liu Hongyu did not speak immediately, but smiled, turned on the hands-free function and handed the phone to the side. The umbrella holder and Zhuang Lin were standing there.

The condition of the umbrella man was certainly far from good, but it was much better than before. He stretched out his hand and for the first time in many years, he actually grasped something and took the phone in his hand.

The man holding the umbrella had somewhat forgotten the feeling of touching a real object, but now was not the time to feel sentimental about it. After all, this was only a temporary relief from the power of the Confucian Immortal.

"Mr. Liu?"

Qi Yucheng didn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone for a long time, and some bad thoughts came to his mind. But before he could ask again, a voice came from the phone, which sounded a little strange at first, but had a strong sense of familiarity when he heard it.

"Qi family kid, don't worry about me. The opportunity I've waited so many years for has finally arrived. Although I've said it once, I'll say it again. The Qi family doesn't owe me anything."

Qi Yucheng's hands trembled slightly.

"You are. Are. The Immortal in the Painting"

For a moment, the old man was so excited that he could not control himself. Several relatively intimate names flashed through his mind, but in the end he still used the name passed down by his ancestors.

"It's me. I'm fine now. We'll meet again someday!"

As soon as the words fell, the person on the other end of the phone hung up.

The old man held the phone for a long time, his mood went from excitement to complexity, and then slowly calmed down, but his heart was much more at peace. He returned the phone to Lu Hui who was standing aside.

“Director Lu, I’m sorry to bother you, you little brat, let’s go!”

"Ah? Second Grandpa, are you leaving now?"

"I'll talk to you when we get back. Let's go!"

Qi Chenfeng opened his mouth, wanting to say something but nothing came out. He glared at Lu Hui who was smiling apologetically, and together with the nurse, helped the old man up. After he sat in the wheelchair, they pushed him away.

Lu Hui stayed with them the entire time, only breathing a sigh of relief after the Qi family had truly left. Then his phone rang again. This time, it was his immediate superior, who had already planned all the public announcements and compensation measures.
When the Qi family walked out of the visitor center through the safety passage, the painting in Grandpa Qi's arms suddenly flew up.

"Ok?"

"The painting flew away!"

When Qi Chenfeng subconsciously tried to grab it, he missed it. The scroll had already risen high into the sky and flew towards the exquisite pagoda.
"Second Grandpa, do you want to chase after the painting?"

Qi Chenfeng stared blankly at the scroll flying away, and was not very sure when he spoke. This situation obviously could not be viewed with common sense.

"No, let's go home."

Old Master Qi also watched the scroll fly away, his voice filled with emotion and loss.
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Outside the exquisite pagoda, Gao Ran and Sun Yao watched the two streaks of light disappear into the horizon, feeling both relieved and obviously envious.

"When will we be able to fly?"

"Hey, that's not right. It's you, not me. I've already awakened my spirit, and all I need is accumulation. I'll be able to control the wind soon!"

Gao Ran said this with a smile, which made Sun Yao grin with anger. He directly attacked the other party, and the two of them soon started fighting with each other.

The two continued to defend the tower, but relatively speaking, the task was easier than before, and so was their mentality.
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Although flying with a sword is fast, there is no need to be so anxious when returning.

However, due to the situation of the umbrella holder and the news they had just received from the evil Buddha, Zhuang Lin and his companions rushed back as quickly as possible. Of course, they came with only the master and the disciple, but when they returned, there was one more person, but at this moment he was staying in the scroll held by Zhuang Lin.

Deep in the Shennongjia Nature Reserve, two sword rainbows flashed and stopped, and the figures of Zhuang Lin and Liu Hongyu emerged from the rainbow light. The two crossed the boundary of the cave heaven and quickly re-entered the Hidden Immortal Valley.

Once they arrived at the blessed land, they suddenly had the illusion of melting into the water, and their bodies were instantly enveloped by abundant spiritual energy.

The master and disciple landed on a mountain outside.

Liu Hongyu couldn't help but take a few deep breaths to relieve the fatigue brought by two sword flights. Zhuang Lin beside him had already unfolded the scroll. With just a slight shake, the person in green clothes holding an umbrella seemed to come out of the scroll from nothingness.

As soon as he appeared, the man holding the umbrella stood there in a daze, as if he had temporarily lost the ability to think. It took him a long time to come to his senses, and he looked at the calm Confucian immortal beside him with disbelief.

Such a rich spiritual energy, so rich that it goes against common sense!
Every breath you inhale is imbued with spiritual energy!

"This is the blessed land of Peach Blossom Land, the cave paradise of Hidden Immortal Valley, and also the place where we can settle down and practice cultivation!"

As he spoke, Zhuang Lin looked at the man holding the umbrella. Not surprisingly, that relatively cold face was now filled with surprise and doubt.

"Don't be surprised, fellow Daoist. Zhuang will explain everything to you. Hongyu, quickly go to the Small Sacred Mountain and apologize to Daoist Xi Miao on my behalf. Tell her that I have to trouble her to come again to discuss the matter of the Five-Colored Sacred Mountain immediately!"

"Disciple accepts the order!"

After Liu Hongyu agreed, he didn't even bother to rest. He immediately jumped up and headed towards the other side of the Hidden Immortal Valley.

(End of this chapter)