Tian Yuan

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Qingyuan said goodbye and asked Ouyang Che to stay where he was and wait. Someone came to pick him up soon after.

Intuition tells you and can be trusted.

Ouyang Che did not go anywhere else and waited quietly.

A few days later, someone really came.

A middle-aged man in plain robes claimed to be the outer elder of Xuanling Holy Land, and took out a token to prove his identity.

Ouyang Che bowed to show respect.

The middle-aged man claimed that he was entrusted by Chen Qingyuan and came here to invite him.

After saying some polite words, Ouyang Che followed the middle-aged man to Xuanling Holy Land.

The so-called outer sect elders were of course arranged by Chen Qingyuan.

Somewhere in the void, on top of a warship.

Chen Qingyuan and Taohuaxian faced the direction of the Immortal Bone Restricted Area, looking from a distance and not getting close.

"Tell me honestly, who is Ouyang Che? He deserves your attention."

Peach Blossom Fairy's curiosity was aroused and she wanted to know more.

"I do not know either."

To be honest, Chen Qingyuan really didn't know, he was just looking for someone as required.

The outer elder who was sent over was naturally a bodyguard following the saint, and he followed orders.

Although the saint didn't know Chen Qingyuan's intention, it was nothing more than accepting a handyman disciple.

It doesn't matter whether that person has talent or not. He can be raised for a lifetime. It doesn't cost much resources anyway, as long as Chen Qingyuan is happy.

"Eh!" Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan discovered something interesting. His expression changed slightly, his pupils shrank, and he thought to himself: "When did this thing change?"

I wanted to take out two pots of fine wine from the Sumeru Ring, but when I scanned them with my spiritual consciousness, I saw an unusual sight.

There is a treasure placed in the ring, which looks like a gourd and should be used to hold wine.

The gourd was obtained by Chen Qingyuan in ancient times and was later placed in the ancient palace. Inside it was a broken ancient formation that contained supreme mysteries that were difficult to comprehend.

In the past and present, I have never figured out the specific origin and purpose of this thing.

At this moment, the rough surface of the gourd, which had been silent for countless years, peeled off a layer the size of a fingernail, revealing a smoothness that had never been seen before, with faint mysterious lines revealed.

"Is it because of Ouyang Che?"

Chen Qingyuan was not interested in chatting with Peach Blossom Fairy for the time being. He walked into a secret room alone, took out the gourd and observed it carefully.

After many years, this gourd finally has a clue.

"Could it be a coincidence?"

Before meeting Ouyang Che, the gourd was like a dead object, nothing more than hard.

The possibility of coincidence is unlikely.

According to Chen Qingyuan's judgment, there must be some connection between Gourd and Ouyang Che.

"Could this thing belong to Ouyang Che?"

Chen Qingyuan boldly speculated.

"There is something strange. This person cannot be found in ancient history, and there is also no record of the secret treasure of the gourd." Chen Qingyuan frowned slightly, thinking deeply to himself: "Either the historical records were lost, or this trace was destroyed by an unknown force. Erase it.”

"What's certain is that the person with the plum blossom mole I met this time is the one I'm looking for. He can't go wrong."

There are various signs that Ouyang Che is not as simple as he seems on the surface.

Back then, Chen Qingyuan was able to break through the shackles in one fell swoop and reach the realm of the Divine Bridge, all because of that cup of peerless fairy brew. How can I not repay this kindness?

When he returns to Dizhou, he must take Ouyang Che to the ancient ruins of Osmanthus Forest. At that time, I took the opportunity to find out what the boss lady said, and maybe I could answer my doubts.

After half an hour, he put away the gourd and pushed out the door.

As soon as I came out, I heard Peach Blossom Fairy's strange voice: "You kid sneaked in, you won't do anything shameful!"

"Don't tell you."

Chen Qingyuan is mysterious.

"I don't want to know yet."

The Peach Blossom Fairy sat aside, drunk alone.

"Duplicity."

After knowing each other for such a long time, how could Chen Qingyuan not know the temperament of Peach Blossom Fairy? He said sarcastically.

The two chatted for a while and decided to leave.

So what if you see the restricted area, you can't get in, so you can only go back to the Holy Land.

Su Qianran was like a housekeeper, obeying orders.

The warship is launched and crosses the sea of ​​stars.

Many days later, they arrived at Xuanling Holy Land.

The two of them lived in an excellent elegant palace and lived a comfortable life. There is no need to practice deliberately, as long as you adapt to the order and rules of Cang Yuzhou, your cultivation will slowly recover.

After some time, Ouyang Che followed the so-called outer sect elder and arrived at Xuanling Holy Land without any danger.

Su Qianran secretly sent many strong people to escort him to prevent any accidents.

Because this is what Chen Qingyuan told him, there should be no mistakes.

Since receiving Chen Qingyuan's specially carved true knowledge of swordsmanship, Su Qianran's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and she feels both grateful and in awe.

In order to prevent Ouyang Che from becoming the center of attention, he would do whatever the handyman disciples should do. However, Su Qianran arranged for a few people to secretly protect Ouyang Che and ensure that Ouyang Che would not be bullied.

"The cultivation atmosphere in the Holy Land is really good!"

As soon as Ouyang Che got started, he got a cultivation method. Sometimes when I am busy with tasks, kind-hearted fellow Taoists will come to help me, which makes my heart warm and I gradually feel a sense of belonging.

Although he had acquired the way of cultivation and was bathed in the rich spiritual energy every day, Ouyang Che could never cross the limit of the Houtian realm, as if he was blocked by some force.

The more this happens, the more Ouyang Che refuses to give up. Deep in his heart, there seemed to be a voice urging him.

No matter what the cost, we must break through the confinement and improve our cultivation. Only in this way can we understand our true self.

"This kid is indeed a bit strange. He is not a waste body, but he has spiritual energy to cleanse his body. However, his cultivation has stagnated, which is a bit weird."

Peach Blossom Fairy secretly inquired a few times and pondered.

"It can't be some old monster!"

Suddenly, Peach Blossom Fairy thought of a possibility, her eyelids trembled, and her expression became solemn.

"The possibility of being valued so much by Chen Qingyuan is not low."

Since then, Taohuaxian often paid attention to the situation in the handyman room.

After about five years of peaceful life, Peach Blossom Fairy's cultivation has returned to the stage of becoming a god.

As for Chen Qingyuan, there seems to be a layer of mist on the surface of his body that cannot be seen through by ordinary people, making him appear particularly mysterious.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There was a knock on the door, and Su Qianran asked to see Chen Qingyuan with complicated emotions.

"What's the matter?"

The door opened and Chen Qingyuan's voice came out.

"Sir." Su Qianran walked in, first bowed to Chen Qingyuan who was sitting in the courtyard with his eyes closed, and then explained the purpose of his visit: "I'm here today to ask for a Dharma."

"The sword guide I gave you last time should be enough for you."

Chen Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body was filled with an unfathomable smell.

Looking at Chen Qingyuan, Su Qianran's soul trembled suddenly, as if she had seen the supreme terror, she subconsciously lowered her eyebrows, bit her red lips with her teeth, and begged: "I want to see if the higher swordsmanship is worth my exhaustion. Fight for your whole life.”