Tian Yuan

"I'm a good person to talk to." Chen Qingyuan had thought it through before coming here, and immediately answered: "The Dingxuan Ancient Clan can just give us 30 to 50 million top-grade spirit stones, and the old grudges will be wiped out."

Tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones were enough to empty the entire assets of a first-rate sect.

The Immortal Ancient Clan definitely has it, and it won’t cause any serious damage, at most it will just cause some heartache for a while.

Hearing this request, the Great Elder looked at Chen Qingyuan deeply, then lowered his brows in thought, and did not speak for the time being.

Judging from the situation, he was most likely negotiating with many high-ranking members of the clan via telepathic communication.

If it was Chen Qingyuan who still had a solid foundation, it would only take tens of millions of spirit stones to settle the old grudge. The Dingxuan Ancient Clan would not hesitate at all and would offer it with both hands, or even give a little more.

However, Chen Qingyuan is completely useless, his vitality is exhausted, and he only has a few decades left to live. Is it worth wasting this resource?

This issue must be discussed carefully.

No one would feel comfortable throwing away resources in vain.

"Okay, give me a definite answer."

After waiting for an incense stick of time, Chen Qingyuan began to urge.

After hesitating for a while, the Great Elder told the clan the result of the discussion: "I'm sorry, your Excellency, our clan cannot agree to your request."

Most people felt that this was unnecessary. Since Chen Qingyuan was dying soon, the so-called old grudges would naturally disappear with the wind.

The battle in the restricted area was contaminated by the ancient laws, and the foundation was completely destroyed. The various information obtained before confirmed that Chen Qingyuan had failed to repair the foundation.

After much thought, for the sake of the ancient clan's reputation and resources, he could not agree to Chen Qingyuan's request.

"If Your Majesty is short of money, I am willing to give you three or five hundred thousand spirit stones as a token of my appreciation."

The Great Elder's words seemed to carry a hint of sarcasm.

"Then bring it here!" Chen Qingyuan was not angry and looked calm.

Hearing this, the Great Elder was slightly startled. He did not expect Chen Qingyuan to be so generous. Not only was he not angry, but he also really wanted to accept the gift.

"Give."

After a moment of confusion, the Great Elder took out a Qiankun bag, put 500,000 top-grade spirit stones in it, and threw it into the air without setting any restrictions.

"Thank you." Chen Qingyuan casually grabbed the Qiankun bag floating in front of him, stuffed it into his arms, and said thank you in a perfunctory manner.

Don’t refuse the free spiritual stones. Just treat them as spiritual comfort.

He is not your brother, so you don't need to worry about repaying the favor.

"Your Majesty, is there anything else?"

The Great Elder remained respectful and polite on the surface.

"No more." Chen Qingyuan replied, slowly turned around, and prepared to return to the cabin to rest.

Suddenly he thought of something, paused, turned around and looked at the people of the Dingxuan Ancient Clan, and said seriously: "Remember your choice today, it won't be this price in the future."

"Your Excellency, please take care."

The Great Elder didn't take it seriously.

There were many young people from the ancient tribe in the back watching this scene and talking in low voices. They said that it was really sad to see the once unrivaled god of war reduced to this state.

"He's almost dead, and yet he's still threatening me."

The senior executives did not think there was anything wrong with this decision. They just regarded it as Chen Qingyuan's incompetence and made a threatening statement to maintain their own dignity.

"All signs indicate that he has indeed become a useless person, his foundation is completely destroyed, and his life will be cut short."

Just now, the leaders of the ancient clan were discussing while checking Chen Qingyuan's physical condition.

After using various secret methods and treasures, they finally got the answer: Chen Qingyuan was indeed dying, and his legendary story was coming to an end.

As long as they do not take the initiative to conflict with Chen Qingyuan, Qingzong and many powerful people will naturally not step in to cause disputes.

In a few decades, Chen Qingyuan will no longer exist in this world.

Since the destruction of the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan, various ancient clans have united and signed a blood oath contract to prevent similar tragedies from happening again.

The warship started, and soon left the territory of the Dingxuan ancient clan and went somewhere else.

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Chen Qingyuan's body is covered by the secret method of the Emperor Scripture, so it is not so easy to see through.

A few years later, the Dingxuan ancient clan will surely regret its actions today.

If he is unwilling to give tens of millions of spirit stones, the best outcome in the future will be to empty his family's assets, otherwise the hatred cannot be resolved.

According to the normal way of thinking, if there is a one in a billion chance that Chen Qingyuan recovers, he will definitely head straight for the path of enlightenment in Luoshenxu. How could he wander around the starry sea like an idle street urchin in the mortal world?

However, Chen Qingyuan's style of doing things is so unexpected to ordinary people.

"Dingxuan Ancient Clan, we will slowly settle the score later."

Chen Qingyuan sat by the window, holding a small notebook, and recorded everything that happened today in detail. Although practitioners would not forget, recording it in a book had a more solemn feeling, and he was used to it.

When talking with the Dingxuan ancient clan just now, the person guarding the monument had been on edge, always paying attention to any movement around him. He was very afraid that a war would break out and hurt Chen Qingyuan.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

Inside the room, the tombstone keeper and Chen Qingyuan sat opposite each other with hoarse voices.

"Langyue Ancient Clan."

Chen Qingyuan acted according to the plan, collecting debts from nearby to far away.

"Okay." The monument keeper knew that he couldn't persuade the man, so he simply stopped talking and tried his best to do his job of protecting the road.

After many days, the warship arrived near an ancient city.

This city is the main lineage of the ancient Langyue clan.

Every place is guarded by law enforcement teams, as well as very powerful magic arrays. The security is tight and the atmosphere is heavy.

Long before the warships arrived, the top leaders of the Langyue Ancient Clan had received the news and took it very seriously.

Knowing that it was Chen Qingyuan who came, the senior executives came out to greet him and expressed their respect: "Greetings, Your Excellency."

The boundless sea of ​​clouds was glowing with a light glow, and many spiritual birds and cranes were flying back and forth, making the air seem ethereal and untainted by any worldly air.

What happened in the Dingxuan ancient clan a few days ago reached the ears of many high-level members of the ancient clan.

They all agreed that Chen Qingyuan was about to pass away, and wanted to gain some benefits before his death and leave them for Qingzong to develop.

"I think the Langyue Ancient Clan should know my purpose!"

Chen Qingyuan believed that the ancient tribes were closely connected and there was no need for him to waste his words.

"I heard about it." The senior leaders of the Langyue clan nodded slightly.

"So what is the choice of the Langyue Ancient Clan?"

Chen Qingyuan got straight to the point.

"Sorry." The Langyue Clan had already discussed the result and refused bluntly: "The clan's treasury is empty, and it is difficult to meet Your Excellency's request. Of course, we still have several million spirit stones. It depends on whether Your Excellency is willing to resolve the old grudge."

My goodness, he wants to wipe out the past with just a few million spirit stones. This is no different from alms, and it also carries a hint of humiliation. He doesn't care about this matter at all.

"It seems like I have made another wasted trip." Chen Qingyuan remained calm and not annoyed at all. He said softly, "There is only one chance. If you miss it, it will be gone."

"Your Majesty, please take good care of yourself."

The Langyue clan's high-ranking officials were openly concerned about Chen Qingyuan and spoke in a respectful tone. In fact, they were saying that Chen Qingyuan would not live long, so he should enjoy the remaining time.

"I'll take care of myself." Chen Qingyuan left with a smile, without staying any longer, and turned away.

The Gu clan didn't want to be a scapegoat, so they ignored Chen Qingyuan's intention.

Although they really wanted Chen Qingyuan to die, they did not dare to do it themselves. After all, there were many powerful people behind him, and they did not want to cause a lot of trouble.

Anyway, Chen Qingyuan’s life is over and there is no way to save him. Just endure it for a few decades!

For a monk, decades of time pass in the blink of an eye.

Later, Chen Qingyuan went to the Yanying ancient tribe.

The result is the same, the attitude is perfunctory and they don't care about settling old grudges.

In that case, turn around and leave.

A few more entries were added to the account book.

"It seems that the major ancient clans have communicated with each other and are not prepared to cooperate!"

Chen Qingyuan, sitting on the warship, squinted his eyes, looked out the window, and thought secretly.

That’s good, I can collect more resources in the future and just keep them there.

In the past, when Chen Qingyuan was at the peak of his career, many ancient clans sent their top warriors to Qingzong to offer apologies in the hope of easing the relationship between the two sides.

Now, seeing that Chen Qingyuan had ruined his future, the ancient clan changed again.

"There's no need to run around." Chen Qingyuan changed his plan: "Let's go back to the Confucian sect! After watching this wedding celebration, we can do other things."

Although nothing was gained, the feud with the ancient clan deepened.

When the reckoning begins one day in the future, no one can blame Chen Qingyuan. They can only blame the ancient clan for not seizing the opportunity and deserve to suffer the consequences.

Just as he was about to change direction and head towards Confucianism, several people appeared on the starry road ahead.

"Who?"

The ghost doctor appeared immediately with a cold look on his face.

The monument keeper hiding in the dark slowly opened his eyes and prepared to take action.

"The ancient Fire Spirit Clan." Several middle-aged men with flames on their bodies bowed respectfully: "In compliance with the order of the ancestor, please come forward and be our guest."

"The ancient Fire Spirit Clan?"

After seeing the appearance of the person and confirming his identity, the ghost doctor's chillness dissipated a little. Many high-ranking officials of the Qing Sect knew about the friendly relationship between the ancestor of the Fire Spirit Clan and Chen Qingyuan.

The monument keeper, who thought that an emergency had occurred, immediately closed his eyes, and the domineering power that was faintly surging from his body re-entered his body.

Speaking of which, the Fire Spirit Ancestor, out of Chen Qingyuan's consideration, once gave guidance to the monument keeper, helping him to see through the fog and achieve a great breakthrough in his cultivation.

"go?"

The ghost doctor walked into the room and explained the matter.

"Go." Chen Qingyuan nodded.

At that moment, the road ahead was twisted and empty. Chen Qingyuan was happy to think that a fish had taken the bait. However, he was slightly disappointed to find that the person who came was from the Ancient Fire Spirit Clan.

It’s true that I haven’t seen Lao Ye for many years, so I went to see him.

Chen Qingyuan often thought about the coffin board in Old Ye's hand. This thing was well preserved and had a strong imperial charm. It was several points stronger than the imperial artifacts of many ancient clans.

"please!"

After receiving the reply from Chen Qingyuan that he was willing to be a guest, the few of them showed joy on their faces and led the way forward.

While on the journey, they finally encountered a group of thieves with evil intentions.

However, just as this group of people were about to take action, they were discovered by several powerful people of the Fire Spirit Clan, who suppressed the leader with thundering means. The remaining thieves saw that the situation was not good, so they used their best life-saving methods and fled without a trace.