Tian Yuan

That figure was like a dazzling meteor, cutting through the dark world of the restricted area. It was not stained with any dirt, and was not blocked by the power of the restricted area. It was as carefree as walking on flat ground.

Seeing this figure, Chen Qingyuan felt inexplicably relieved.

It turns out that she is here.

Living in the ancient land of dead souls, he still has a noble and elegant appearance, which is admirable.

She is like a fairy who has fallen into the world of mortals, wearing a light-colored dress and hair as silver as snow. Extraordinary and refined, with a fairylike appearance, it is not cold at high places.

White-haired girl, Zhi Xi.

The Empress of Enlightenment at the end of ancient times, according to current historical records, she is the most stunning woman, bar none.

Through the crack in the abyss, Chen Qingyuan gazed at the ancient forbidden land far away from countless galaxies. He saw the white-haired woman going to a certain area where the laws were turbulent. She slowly raised her right hand, pointing her index finger forward, and tapped it lightly.

The mysterious light surged from the fingertips, penetrated the ancient laws, and rushed to a place where Chen Qingyuan could not see.

After a few breaths, the condensed power of law turned into nothingness.

All was quiet.

everything is over.

The cracks began to repair themselves, which meant that the Law of the Forbidden Zone would not come again.

The white-haired woman in the restricted area must have sensed that someone was peeping at her, and cast a cold look.

When he and Chen Qingyuan looked at each other across an endless space, the coldness in their eyes dissipated a lot.

In the blink of an eye, the white-haired woman disappeared into the vast laws.

"Is she looking for the nobleman's footprints?"

Looking into the distance, Chen Qingyuan couldn't take his eyes back for a long time, his lips opened and closed slightly, and his voice was only heard by himself.

Someone you meet when you are young will really leave a deep mark on your heart and cannot be erased by time.

For example, the girl in red is trapped in Tianyuan. I have been waiting for Chen Qingyuan's return for more than 300,000 years without any regrets. Fortunately, God is not so cruel, and there are finally results.

The proprietress of Osmanthus Forest, the world respects her as a medicine girl, who is a master of alchemy.

It was just a promise made at the time of separation. In order to keep the remaining soul in the world, I gave up my body and put my soul into the vessel. I don't know how much pain I endured. The deep eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness.

Yao Gu made an agreement with the man with the plum blossom mole. When he comes back, he will prepare a lot of fine wine for him to drink happily.

It took millions of years to brew thirteen cups of fairy wine. One cup was given to Chen Qingyuan to help him break through the entrance and return to Shenqiao. There are twelve cups left, reserved only for one person and cannot be given away to others.

There should be many similar things that are unknown to the world.

Xu is the word "love", which troubles me throughout my life.

Maybe he couldn't let go of those warm days when he was young, so he searched hard, and finally it became an obsession and the motivation to live.

"I'll definitely see you again."

In this disaster, the white-haired woman casually dealt with it for Chen Qingyuan.

As for whether there will be any subsequent troubles, that is unknown.

In the restricted area, there was probably a big battle at this time. It's a pity that the world can't see it.

"never mind."

It wasn't until the cracks were completely gone and the terrible pressure dissipated that everyone dared to look up, revealing the surprise of the survivors.

"I thought I was going to die, it was so scary. I will go to Zuixian Tower to have a good drink later to calm down my shock."

Some monks were wiping the cold sweat on their faces, feeling extremely frightened and fearing that they would not be able to recover in a short time.

"What exactly happened just now?"

Many people did not understand the specific events. They only knew that extremely terrifying strong men were fighting.

If Chen Qingyuan hadn't forcibly moved the battlefield to the starry sky, the impact would have been even greater.

The creatures who died due to the residual power only blame the cruel world, where the weak prey on the strong.

The matter came to an end for the time being. The broken black sword made a clanging sound and returned to the jade gourd with a "whoosh".

"Who is that?"

Soon, everyone focused their attention on the man in green who stood high up, fearful as a god and speaking in a trembling voice.

The eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, and it was impossible to see the full picture of the person on the high place. The monks looked in awe and said to themselves: "How can mortals like me see the face of the true God?"

"gentlemen......"

Xuanling Saint Su Qianran opened her red lips slightly and whispered. I was shocked beyond words.

"My ancestor's friends are so scary!"

Several ancestors in the Holy Land were frightened to the point of leaving their bodies, thinking that a disaster was coming to the Xuanling Holy Land. Even if all the Holy Land's resources are used, it cannot withstand the terrifying power from the restricted area.

"Your name will be spread throughout the galaxy in Cangyu Province from today on."

Even the Peach Blossom Fairy, who has seen countless winds and frosts, can't help but marvel.

"Junior Yang Qing, greetings to the senior."

A gray-haired swordsman came from a distance and stood below Chen Qingyuan. He bowed and paid utmost respect.

"Junior Lin Pingan, please see your senior."

"younger generation......"

Nearly ten famous sword masters in the world, with the intention of pilgrimage, performed sword rituals and regarded themselves as juniors.

In the end, they were all at the peak of Mahayana cultivation, and there were several great masters of the Divine Bridge.

The so-called sword master is someone who has reached the fourth level of swordsmanship, the swordless state.

Further up, there is the master of swordsmanship, which is rare in the world.

Once you reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship, you can have whatever title you want, as long as you have the courage.

Chen Qingyuan nodded in salute and turned back to Xuanling Holy Land.

These polite matters were left to the people of the Holy Land to handle.

I'm tired and don't want to deal with these trivial matters.

The Holy Master and others feel honored to be able to relieve Chen Qingyuan's worries.

Although this catastrophe may be related to Chen Qingyuan, if he withstood the storm, it was not a problem, but a huge opportunity.

For a time, Xuanling Holy Land became extremely lively.

I didn't figure out the reason for the strange scene in Jianhai Changyuan before, but now it's clear. Of course, I have to find out the origin of this top powerhouse. If I can make friends, it will be the smoke of my ancestors.

No matter how bad it is, you must not be offended.

There were three people sitting in a secret room that no one could break into.

They are: Chen Qingyuan, Peach Blossom Fairy, and Ouyang Che.

Ouyang Che had no idea what happened and looked confused.

A broken sword came out of the jade gourd. This scene was seen by many people. Therefore, Ouyang Che could no longer stay in the courtyard.

We exchanged a few simple words and the atmosphere was relatively harmonious.

Through Chen Qingyuan's careful observation, Ouyang Che really didn't know the cause and effect, and he didn't regain his senses until the incident was over. Facing the fearful looks cast by many people, I felt confused and at a loss.

"Brother Ouyang, you are the person I am looking for."

Chen Qingyuan looked at the jade gourd placed on the table. He really didn't expect that there was such a cause and effect, and he sighed and sighed.

I originally thought that Yao Gu was the only connection, but I never thought that there was already a trace of fate as early as more than 300,000 years ago.

The jade gourd that has been studied for many years turns out to be Ouyang Che's.

The strange thing is, why can't I find even a few words about this kind of treasure in ancient books?