Tian Yuan

After arriving at the right place, Chen Qingyuan tried to contact An Xiruo and asked about her situation over the years, whether she was okay, or if she was in any trouble.

After sending out more than a dozen voice transmissions, half an hour passed without receiving any response.

It would be a lie to say that Chen Qingyuan was not anxious.

"kick"

After walking forward for a distance, even if he used the mysterious method of body protection, it was difficult to resist the power of the laws of the ancient forbidden area. A layer of light snow mist covered the surface of his body, and the biting cold penetrated into his lungs and even his soul.

Continue to transmit the message, wait patiently, and pray for a reply from An Xiruo.

As time passed, a look of worry appeared on Chen Qingyuan's face, fearing that something unexpected might have happened.

The territory before us, with its vast expanse of white snow, looks beautiful, but is actually extremely dangerous.

The cold fog was thick, covering up many places, making it difficult for people outside to see clearly.

There was silence for a long time. A string deep in Chen Qingyuan's heart trembled with anxiety. His eyes were deep and worried.

"Is it blocked by the rules of the restricted area, or is there another reason?"

Although Chen Qingyuan wanted to rush in and find out what was going on, his reason told him not to act rashly.

"She shouldn't be in any trouble."

Chen Qingyuan comforted himself and could only think so.

Her current strength was not enough to enter and exit the restricted area at will. Once she got into danger and something went wrong, An Xiruoke would have no chance of regaining her freedom.

With particularly complicated emotions, Chen Qingyuan stayed for a few more days.

During this period, an incarnation was condensed and went to test the extent of the laws of the Jinxue Forbidden Zone.

As soon as it touched the edge of the restricted area, it was buried by the flying snow, frozen, and then collapsed into nothingness.

Through the exploration of the incarnation method, Chen Qingyuan became even more wary of the Jinxue restricted area. His face was solemn, his eyes were deep, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

We can only trust An Xiruo's ability and prevent her from getting hurt by the ancient forbidden area.

It is likely that the two people cannot communicate because of the barrier of the restricted area rules.

Without staying here any longer, after a deep look, Chen Qingyuan slowly turned around, took very heavy steps, and decided to go back to Qingzong first to check on the situation at home.

He arrived at Qing Sect secretly and met with his senior brother Lin Changsheng. They drank some wine and chatted about some important matters of the sect, as well as some more relaxing topics.

Of course, the matter about Chen Qingyuan's script was naturally brought to the table.

"this......"

When talking about the storybook, Lin Changsheng was embarrassed, his expression was unnatural, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"I'm not angry, I just want to know who did it."

Chen Qingyuan looked very calm, with a smile on his face and eyes full of kindness.

"Yiyi and Yu Nan."

There was no way to hide it, so Lin Changsheng calmed himself and told the truth.

There is no need to say much about who Yiyi is.

Bai Yunan is Lin Changsheng's direct disciple, with an extremely icy body, and a natural born venerable.

To be precise, the instigator of all this is Bai Yunan, who loves storybooks very much and gradually becomes addicted.

"Who? Yiyi is involved too?"

Hearing this answer, Chen Qingyuan's eyelids twitched.

What a precious daughter!

Make up a story about your dad and use it to make money.

The most important thing is that Chen Qingyuan, the person involved, was not given any share of the profits, and he was not even informed.

"These two girls have been out training in recent years, so you definitely won't be able to see them now."

If we really want to argue, Lin Changsheng must have some responsibility. As things developed later, selling storybooks had become a major industry for the Qing Sect, and the resources obtained every year were an astronomical figure.

However, in order not to cause estrangement between the brothers, Lin Changsheng directly put the blame on his beloved disciple and niece.

"Brother, you are such a bastard."

They are all smart people. How could Chen Qingyuan not know what Lin Changsheng was thinking? He cursed with a smile.

He is such a fox to let two youngsters take the responsibility.

"Huh? What?"

Lin Changsheng was stunned and pretended to be confused, looking aggrieved.

"Forget it, it's like this, it doesn't matter."

Nowadays, various stories about Chen Qingyuan are circulating all over the world, some true and some false, which are amazing.

It is always a good thing to bring profits to Qingzong and achieve steady development.

The injury of one person will bring blessings to the entire Qing Sect and even Daoyi Academy.

As everyone knows, Chen Qingyuan is not only from the Qing Sect, but also a member of the Academy.

Bai Yunan was a smart girl. She gave away most of the profits from the storybook, one part to Qing Zong, one part to Daoyi Academy, and the remaining part to her little sister Chen Yiyi.

If Uncle Chen holds me accountable in the future, the two bosses will have to come out to protect me and say a few good words!

Cannibals are soft and short.

Qingzong and Daoyi Academy knew that it was a conspiracy of this little girl, but they still jumped in willingly.

There is no way, the profits are too great to resist.

"Next time I see Bai girl, I will let her feel the love from her uncle."

Chen Qingyuan snorted coldly.

"Sure, it's Yu Nan's blessing to have you teach me."

At least it's not Lin Changsheng who will suffer, so it's fine with all his might.

"Come back and have a look. I hope you didn't encounter any difficulties."

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Chen Qingyuan and Lin Changsheng parted ways.

"Sacrifice the small self to achieve the greater self. Junior brother, your story continues, and the future of the sect is proud of you."

Watching Chen Qingyuan's departing back, Lin Changsheng drank a glass of wine alone and muttered to himself.

Now that Chen Qingyuan knows about the storybook, the new version of the story stored in the warehouse should be sold to various chambers of commerce.

Without any worries, you will definitely make more money.

The current Qing clan has a rich financial foundation and a promising future.

When he thought of the mountains of spirit stones, Lin Changsheng felt very comfortable and his face was full of smiles.

Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan went to the caves of the guests and presented them with some small gifts as a token of goodwill.

When they learned that Chen Qingyuan had returned, all the guests came forward, excited, and saluted and called out: "Your Excellency!"

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."

Most of the guest elders are Divine Bridge Venerables, and very few are at the peak of Mahayana, but they will make further progress sooner or later.

In the eyes of outsiders, they were of noble status and high above everyone else. But in front of Chen Qingyuan, they were extremely humble, fearful, and in awe.

"The sect will still need your help in the future. Let's move forward together and reach greater heights. This is just a gift, no need to thank me."

Chen Qingyuan looked kind and returned the greeting.

Everyone was flattered and shouted, "We swear to stand with Qing Zong."

Then, Chen Qingyuan met with the monument keeper and chatted with him for a few words.

All the opportunities and insights that should be given have been given. Whether one can break free from the shackles and touch the last step of the Divine Bridge depends entirely on the luck of the monument keeper himself.

The Sword Immortal Chang Geng was not in Qing Sect at this time. He was probably with Nangong Ge, but no one knew where he was.