A family of three travels through time together, and the golden finger is turned on

The current Qingmu Emperor is not Qingmu Junsu, but his father, Qingmu Lan, who is over fifty years old and still quite energetic. Upon learning of the miracle, he naturally sent people to explore again and again. However, no one is allowed to enter the mountain where the Taoist temple is located.

In the end, Qingmu Junsu, who was only fifteen years old, walked into the Taoist temple inexplicably and easily.

"I am Qingmu Junsu, and I have come to pay you a visit." Qingmu Junsu, standing outside the gate, thought for a moment, then said respectfully. He had to put aside his pride as a prince for such a move.

After Qing Mujun Su introduced himself, he waited for a long time.

The door swung open, and a delicate little girl emerged. She was about ten years old, with two buns on her head, a pink headband with two small bells hanging from it, and a pink and white dress. When she smiled, her two dimples were clearly visible, a lovely sight.

"Come in, Daddy is waiting for you." The little girl spoke, her voice as clear and pleasant as the sound of a spring.

Qingmu Junsu nodded slightly, then followed him in.

After entering the gate, Qingmu Junsu immediately saw the hall opposite. Three words full of strange charm.

"Sanqing Temple" was recited unconsciously.

Finally regaining his composure, he entered the main hall. Three bronze statues stood there, evoking the illusion of immortals. Sitting on a cushion in front of the incense table was a man in a green Taoist robe. He had white hair and a youthful face, unparalleled in his handsomeness. He opened his eyes and looked at him.

Those eyes were so deep, as if there were stars in them. The little girl just now was sitting on his right.

On the left is an extremely beautiful woman, with a dignified appearance and eyes full of compassion, which makes people unconsciously feel respect.

"Qingmu Junsu, nice to meet you, senior." Qingmu Junsu saluted respectfully.

At this time, the man just waved his hand, and a cushion floated in front of him.

"sit down."

Qingmu Junsu was surprised, but still sat down as he was told. Even the great masters in the palace couldn't do this kind of telekinesis so easily.

Seeing that Qingmu Junsu was calm and polite, the handsome man nodded with satisfaction.

"I am Taoist Wutong, this is Taoist Jinxian, also my Taoist partner, and this is my daughter. I was once a casual cultivator, but now I have a family, and I would like to stay in Lianxia Mountain in your country. So, I can accept you as my disciple as a token of my gratitude." As soon as the handsome man, Taoist Wutong, opened his mouth, Qingmu Junsu felt as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, and he couldn't help but want to agree to everything.

After all, he was born with the Emperor's destiny and was not easily hypnotized. He soon regained consciousness.

"It is a blessing for our Qingmu country that senior can settle down in Lianxia Mountain. I should be grateful for your favor. However, I still need to go back and report to my family." Qingmu Junsu was polite and did not agree or refuse immediately.

Although this Taoist Wutong has extraordinary means, he is the prince of Qingmu Kingdom after all. Some things still need to be carefully considered. What's more, he also wants to test how sincere this Taoist Wutong is in accepting him.

"Indeed, you can go back now. I'll be waiting for you here in three days." Taoist Wutong said this and waved his hand. Qingmu Junsu found himself at the foot of the mountain. It was as if everything just now was just a dream.

"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, Your Highness the Fourth Prince is here!"

"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, please forgive us for being late in rescuing you."

"It's nothing. It has nothing to do with you. Where is my father?" Qingmu Junsu knew that this was Taoist Wutong's trick. Even if these people wanted to find him, they couldn't.

"His Majesty is at the camp three miles away. He was very worried when he heard that the Fourth Prince was missing."

"Well, prepare the horse." Not long after Qingmu Junsu finished speaking, someone came over leading a large maroon horse.

Qingmu Junsu jumped on his horse and rode at full speed towards the camp.

Upon hearing that Qingmu Junsu had returned, Qingmu Lan immediately summoned him. Then, the father and son dismissed their attendants. Qingmu Lan waved at Qingmu Junsu. Qingmu Junsu stepped forward and helped Qingmu Lan to his feet.

"Tell me about it." Qing Mulan spoke slowly.

"Yes, my son. I was also walking in the mountains when I suddenly arrived at the gate of a Taoist temple. A little girl about ten years old came out in a moment. I went into the Sanqing Hall and saw two Taoist priests, a man and a woman. They looked like immortals..." Qingmu Jun Su narrated what he had seen and heard.

"If that's the case, he is indeed an immortal who has achieved great success in practicing Taoism." Qing Mulan sighed.

"The two men claim to be Taoists and say they are casual cultivators, but with all their methods, it is not an exaggeration to say they are immortals. They want to take me as their disciple. What do you think, father?" Qingmu Junsu asked.

"Su'er, do you know that our Qinglian Continent is also known as the Land of Exile?" Qing Mulan was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"Land of exile?" Qingmu Junsu really didn't know.

"That's right. This is a story passed down orally by emperors from generation to generation, and it is unknown to the public. Originally, there were immortals in this world. They could call the wind and rain, move mountains and fill the sea, and they were omnipotent." Qing Mulan couldn't help but feel a little yearning as he spoke.

"Later, as more and more people practiced cultivation, resources became scarcer, and a great war broke out, shattering the world into pieces. The Qinglian Continent became just one of the fragments. All those unable to practice cultivation were exiled here. Martial arts were the means of self-preservation left by those cultivators for their descendants who could not practice cultivation."

"So, those noble families all had ancestors who practiced Taoism?" Qingmu Junsu asked.

"That's right, our ancestors did the same. With more and more mortals, the Qinglian Continent gradually formed a five-nation tripod. It was also intentional by our ancestors. There was a prophecy that if the continent was unified, it would be the time to return to the world of immortal cultivation. Su'er, this is your opportunity, and it is also for the Qinglian Continent." Qingmulan patted Qingmu Junsu's hand.

"Yes, father, I understand." Qingmu Junsu replied.

In the Taoist temple, Gu Can and the other two were listening to the conversation between the two.

"No, what does that mean?" Gu Can said that they did not know from the world information that this world was related to immortals.

"888, ask Tiandao what is going on?" Gu Can directly asked the system to communicate with Tiandao.

"Okay, host, please wait a moment." 888 agreed.

Gu Can, who was left behind, looked at his parents.

"This world feels very unreliable!" said Gu Can.

"It's quite unreliable. With so many slaves, there can still be an incident of a real and fake daughter. Moreover, it has been decades, and those people can actually find it out. Who would suspect that the child of another family was taken away by mistake?" Gu Liang nodded.

"That's right, and the blood test technology at this time is quite unreliable." Ji Xiaoju also felt speechless.

"But the genes are still very strong. The first suspicion was because people saw you, my mother, who looked similar to the Prime Minister's wife. Now that we are here and our appearance has changed, I guess no one will bother about it anymore. Besides, that family of three is gone." Gu Can said.

"The original owner was traded away from a life of prosperity for decades, only to have the entire Ji family exiled and destroyed. The cause and effect of this is truly unclear. It's good like this now, without any further involvement." Ji Xiaoju didn't want to return to any large family. Their family of three was doing well.

"Anyway, there's no insistence on going back. Now we just have to see what this Land of Exile means. Then we can decide whether to take Qingmu Junsu or not. But it's all Dad's business. My mom and I can just have fun in this world!" Gu Can looked at Gu Liang with amusement.

"You just like to be lazy!" Gu Liang poked Gu Can's forehead unhappily.

While the three of them were chatting, 888 had already finished communicating with Tiandao and returned.