Tian Yuan

If the men in black knew that the man following Chen Qingyuan was a genuine quasi-emperor, they would not dare to carry out any plan even if they were given ten thousand courages. They would definitely shrink in the dark corners of the valley, trembling in fear, and dare not make the slightest noise.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the formation stopped working, the quiet valley returned to peace, and the murderous intent disappeared.

Yan Ze grabbed the soul of the man in black through the air and teleported in front of Chen Qingyuan, with an indifferent expression: "How do you want to deal with it?"

"Search his soul and see what secrets this guy has."

Chen Qingyuan is very interested.

"Your Excellency, please spare my life!"

The man in black kept struggling, screaming at the top of his lungs, terrified of death.

If I had known this, I would never have had any evil thoughts towards Chen Qingyuan.

"It's too late." Chen Qingyuan would not show any mercy to his enemies.

As Chen Qingyuan finished his words, Yan Ze used his secret technique to begin searching his soul.

"what!"

The man in black let out a very painful cry. His soul was being tortured by external forces and it was unbearable, so he screamed continuously.

Since he was a vicious enemy, Yan Ze certainly didn't need to show mercy. He forcibly broke through the black-clothed man's soul defense line and explored the secrets deep inside.

"Wow—"

The memory projection was like a mirror, suspended in front of Chen Qingyuan, allowing him to peek in at will without hindrance.

As the screams of the man in black were a bit harsh, Yan Ze cast a spell to stop them, and the place suddenly became quiet.

Chen Qingyuan and Yan Ze stared at the memory projection and soon saw the useful information and understood the reason.

The man in black was named Li Feng, a casual cultivator with good talent and good luck. He cultivated to the peak of the Mahayana stage without much difficulty.

Later, he got a secret treasure deep in the old land and climbed the bridge of gods. In the next few hundred years, he killed more than a hundred people, plundered resources, and tasted the sweetness.

If he continued to develop, he would definitely become a very powerful being. However, when he set his sights on Chen Qingyuan, his life journey was destined to come to an end.

Too greedy, too bold.

It is understandable what this man is thinking. If he can capture Chen Qingyuan, make him a puppet, search his soul and take away his spirit, and inherit the imperial law, his future path will be extremely broad.

"What it is?"

Yan Ze stared at the secret treasure in the memory scene and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know its origin.

Chen Qingyuan's face was rather surprised, and his eyelids twitched several times. He obviously saw where this thing came from. After calming down, he said in a deep voice: "Soul-calming bottle."

"Soul-calming bottle?" Yan Ze murmured several times, still puzzled, raised his head and asked: "What is this? Can you explain it in detail?"

"Zi Yang Zhenjun's life weapon."

Chen Qingyuan said it all.

"The Great Emperor who achieved enlightenment two million six hundred thousand years ago!" Yan Ze suddenly realized what was going on after hearing it so clearly. He exclaimed in amazement, "This person's luck is beyond belief. He actually picked up an imperial weapon, and his soul just happens to be compatible with it, so he can control it."

"Unfortunately, you met me."

Chen Qingyuan glanced at the man in black whose soul was about to collapse, and his eyes became more solemn. If this guy could keep his composure and hide for a few thousand more years, he would definitely be an extraordinary figure in the future.

True Lord Zi Yang, whose real body is a purple bamboo, has gained spiritual wisdom and embarked on the path of spiritual practice. He eventually defeated all the heroes and became the emperor.

Many years ago, when the Emperor Star emerged, Wu Junyan of Qing Sect entered an Emperor Star and obtained the Taoism of Ziyang Zhenjun. Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan specifically went to Wu Junyan and asked him for a part of Zhenjun's inheritance to consolidate the foundation of the Sea of ​​Samsara.

I came to the old land originally to look for the Juming grass, but I never expected to get this kind of harvest.

"Give him a ride!"

After knowing the whole story, Chen Qingyuan said coldly.

"boom"

Yan Ze was very decisive. With a slight force of his palm, he crushed the man's soul.

The Sumeru Ring fell to the ground not far away. It not only contained the Soul-Calming Bottle, but also millions of spirit stones and numerous resources. These were all the belongings of the man in black.

Yan Ze easily broke the restriction on the Xumi Ring, probed into it with his spiritual consciousness, and took out the soul-suppressing bottle. At the same time, Yan Ze made an unexpected discovery and said in surprise: "Huh!"

Then, the soul-calming bottle and two herbs floated in Yan Ze's palm.

These two herbs, about one foot tall and dark in color, are exactly the purpose of Chen Qingyuan's trip, the Juming Grass.

"What a blessing."

Chen Qingyuan looked delighted.

The man in black had been hiding in this dead place for hundreds of years, so the chance of finding the Juming Grass was naturally very high. Moreover, perhaps he had found more than two plants, and more of the herbs had been refined.

Compared to the Gathering Soul Grass, the two of them paid more attention to the Soul-Calming Bottle.

The surface is white, with light blue ancient patterns carved on it, which complement each other naturally.

If you look closely, you can see that there are several cracks on the bottle, and most of its Taoist charm has been lost, making its luster dim.

"Woo——"

When Chen Qingyuan was looking at the soul-calming bottle, he keenly discovered that there were array patterns flickering on the ground.

Judging from his own experience, he came to a conclusion: "A long time ago, this might have been the Taoist temple of True Lord Zi Yang, so the Soul-Calming Bottle was sleeping here, and it could communicate with the remaining array patterns and Taoist meanings in this world."

"Makes sense."

Yan Ze nodded, agreeing with this point of view.

"Luckily it's you. If someone at the Eighth Step Realm broke into this place, they would most likely be in trouble."

The formation pattern here is likely to contain the laws of the emperor, but after endless years, most of its power has been dissipated.

"This boy has great luck, but unfortunately he met you."

Yan Ze sighed.

"Although this bottle is badly damaged, it is still an imperial weapon and is rare in the world." Chen Qingyuan said seriously: "Old Yan, the Soul-Calming Bottle is useless to me, so I'll leave it to you!"

"Give me?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ze was obviously stunned and couldn't believe it.

This is an imperial weapon, and you just give it to me like this, is this true?

"If it weren't for you, I would be in danger today. It should be so."

Chen Qingyuan said.

"That's wrong." Yan Ze would not be blinded by profit: "Without me, there will be others to protect you, and there will be no danger. But without you, this thing will never appear."

"Take it!" Chen Qingyuan said firmly, "Just consider it as the fee for protecting the sect during this period. If you still feel it is not suitable, then you can become a guest elder of Qing Sect and take care of Qing Sect in the future, and occasionally teach the disciples in the sect."

"This..." After hesitating for a while, Yan Ze was indeed tempted: "Okay, let's do as Brother Chen said."

"If I need a soul-soothing bottle someday, I'll borrow it from you."

Chen Qingyuan gave a heads up in advance in case of emergency.

"Of course." Yan Ze already owed Chen Qingyuan a favor, and now he felt even more ashamed.

Little did they know that Chen Qingyuan didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache.

If you really want to borrow the soul-calming bottle, just let me know.

Through this item, Yan Ze was firmly tied to Qingzong, strengthening his foundation and deterring all parties. Before, he just borrowed it for a few days.

Besides, if you want to eat something in the future, you can just ask Yan Ze to cook.

I have given the imperial weapon to you and will not fight with you. Don’t you want to cook a dish?

It was well grasped and greatly deepened the friendship between friends.