Tian Yuan

Inside the hall, the people of the Fire Spirit Clan were watching this scene and had no right to interrupt.

The relationship between my ancestor and Chen Qingyuan seems to be better than the rumors.

Yes, one is an emperor who attained enlightenment millions of years ago, and the other is an ancient god of war, both truly peerless warriors.

It is normal for both parties to have equal status, similar interests and harmonious relations.

After chatting for a while, Ye Liujun invited Chen Qingyuan to his residence. Sitting here being watched by a group of people, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Chen Qingyuan naturally agreed to this.

Before leaving, he said to the ghost doctor: "Sister, you stay here and rest, I will be back soon."

"Yeah." The ghost doctor nodded slightly.

Ye Liujun was not surprised. He had lived in Qingzong for a period of time before and knew that Chen Qingyuan and the ghost doctor were on a brother-sister basis. He advised, "Entertain the distinguished guest well and do not neglect him."

"As ordered."

Everyone trembled and accepted the order.

On the edge of the cliff, there is a bamboo house.

Located at a high place, you can reach out and touch the sea of ​​clouds.

The cold wind was howling and the clouds were rolling.

The two men sat opposite each other, drinking and talking about the world.

No one else, speak freely.

They talked about everything from the emperor's tomb to the path to enlightenment, and each expressed his or her own opinions.

"In a prosperous era, many outstanding people emerge." Ye Liujun took a big sip, and then sighed: "You guys ruined the foundation and ended up like this. It's fate."

Three hundred thousand years ago in the ancient times, there was no way forward, causing Chen Qingyuan to die with hatred. The remaining soul was reshaped in this life and had another chance to start over.

Unexpectedly, a battle in the restricted area broke out, all his cultivation was lost, and he lost the qualification to reach the top.

"I'm not dead yet. Maybe there will be a turning point."

Chen Qingyuan smiled.

"You are such a scourge that you will surely live a long time."

Perhaps Ye Liujun discovered something unusual, or perhaps he truly felt that Chen Qingyuan was not destined to die.

"Let's not talk about me anymore. Let's talk about your current situation."

Chen Qingyuan changed the topic.

"What did you say about me?"

Ye Liujun asked.

"Are you free from your chains?"

Chen Qingyuan is very concerned about this matter.

Speaking of this, Ye Liujun's face became obviously solemn. He set up a closed barrier with a flick of his finger, pondered for a long time, and slowly said: "No."

The shackles mentioned here are the unknown force coming from the other side.

Don’t forget that Ye Liujun’s ability to be reborn in this life was not due to his own planning, but the work of the existence on the other side.

In short, Ye Liujun is a chess piece placed on the chessboard of the existence on the other side.

When the time is right, the chess piece will come into play.

Not only Ye Liujun, but also many great men in ancient times have basically the same situation.

During the time he stayed in the clan, Ye Liujun worked hard to improve his strength, with the goal of breaking free from the shackles. He felt very uncomfortable that his fate was not under his control.

Unfortunately, after many attempts, all ended in failure.

"Don't worry, it will be resolved one day."

Chen Qingyuan comforted.

"It doesn't matter. I have already passed away. I am satisfied to be able to leave my footprints in this life and witness the advent of a new era."

Ye Liujun is open-minded and doesn't worry too much.

"Things will work out when the time comes." Chen Qingyuan said, "If I were alive, I might be able to help you."

"Survive first and then talk about it!"

Although it was just one sentence, Ye Liujun's mood was obviously much better.

"In order to be able to help you in the future, I must strive to live."

Chen Qingyuan's mouth corners raised.

"I don't believe your lies."

Ye Liujun said coldly.

"What is the most basic thing when friends get along with each other?" Chen Qingyuan said righteously: "It is trust."

Ye Liujun glanced at him: "Heh."

The two drank, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and slowly fell silent.

After three rounds of drinks, they said goodbye.

If he waited a little longer, Chen Qingyuan would no longer be able to suppress the fluctuations of spiritual energy in his body.

After drinking so much spiritual wine, the body is filled with a lot of spiritual energy. Once the practice is carried out, it will be seen through. If the spiritual energy is not absorbed into the body and is not dispersed outside the body, it will also be exposed.

"Live well, don't die suddenly."

Ye Liujun's mood gradually became heavy.

“I tried to survive.”

Chen Qingyuan responded with a smile.

"Thirty years later, I will come to Qingzong to find you and extend your life."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Liujun made a promise.

"Okay." Chen Qingyuan did not refuse and nodded.

It is estimated that within thirty years, Chen Qingyuan will be unable to resist taking action, and the news of his restored strength will spread throughout the world in a very short time.

A young maid from the Fire Spirit Clan drove a small stone cart with two-headed white horses, rode on the clouds and mist, and came to Chen Qingyuan, waiting for his orders.

Sitting in the stone cart, we shuttled through the sea of ​​clouds and went straight to the front hall.

"Sister, let's go!"

Chen Qingyuan met the ghost doctor.

"Ah."

The ghost doctor waved his sleeves, rolled up Chen Qingyuan, and flew to the warship hovering in the starry sky.

On the high mountain deep in the clan, Ye Liujun was alone, with his hands behind his back, staring at Chen Qingyuan's back from afar, thinking, and muttering to himself: "Is this kid really useless?"

Ye Liujun still didn't believe it, and there was a trace of doubt deep in his heart.

"Forget it, let's not think about these things." Ye Liujun thought for a long time, but did not get an answer: "I hope he can get through this difficult time!"

Continue to retreat, just to cut off the invisible shackles wrapped around your body.

How could the emperor who was invincible for an entire era be willing to become a pawn?

The chain of order has penetrated deep into Ye Liujun's bones. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven for a mortal man to break it. It is almost impossible.

No matter how difficult it is, you have to try your best.

If you try, there is always a slight chance of success.

If you don't try, what awaits you will be an endless abyss.

......

In the starry sky, the warship is moving fast.

This time, we will not go to the ancient clan’s land, but go straight to the Confucian sect located in the Weijie star field.

Chen Qingyuan naturally remembered the agreement he made with Zijun Sword many years ago. However, now was not a good time, so he had to wait a little longer.

This trip was not in vain. I earned a lot of resources from the Ancient Fire Spirit Clan and can spend them for a while.

"The ancient clan's heritage is truly strong."

If it were any other force, even if they could come up with 50 million top-grade spirit stones, they would still suffer heavy losses.

On the way back, the ghost doctor prepared a few new cups of medicine.

He prepared a miraculous medicine that had never been seen before in history. He tried it on himself first to make sure it was not toxic or had any other harmful effects, and then he gave it to Chen Qingyuan to drink. He couldn't waste it.

For many days, the journey was smooth and they arrived at Rumen without any obstacles.

I met with Lu Nanxian again and chatted with him for a while.

An elegant courtyard was immediately arranged for Chen Qingyuan and others to have a good rest.

After staying in the courtyard for a few days, Chen Qingyuan went out and strolled around to see the prosperous scenery of the place where the Confucian school was located.

It has gathered countless scholars, and the voices of sages often echo between heaven and earth.

In the main city, we saw many powerful people.

I guess he came to congratulate and make good friends.

Chen Qingyuan did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts. He walked around with a swagger. Countless pairs of eyes came at him from all directions, and people often came to pay their respects.

Some of them were sincere in their respect and admiration from the bottom of their hearts, while others were observing closely to see if Chen Qingyuan was really useless.

"Your Excellency has come all the way to congratulate the Holy Master. It seems that the two of them have a very good relationship."

"You are still wandering around in such a bad state. Your Majesty, aren't you worried that you will be ambushed by some fearless guys?"

"You pig brain, what kind of person is Your Majesty? Even if your cultivation is completely wasted, you still have top powers protecting you in secret."

"For small people like us, it's good enough to be able to hide in a corner and survive. The world's major events have nothing to do with us."

Many monks in the city were discussing in low voices.

Wherever Chen Qingyuan went, several great scholars followed him closely, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

If Chen Qingyuan died in the Confucian territory, the consequences would be so serious that it is unimaginable.

I went to a restaurant and sat in a separate private room, feeling melancholy.

"Boring."

The fishing plan is likely to fail.

Forget it, at least I know the attitude of the Ancient Fire Spirit Clan, which is a bit of a gain.

It also helped the Ghost Doctor Sister find her own way.

After wandering around for a few days and finding nothing interesting, he returned to an elegant courtyard in Confucianism and stayed there quietly.

As the wedding celebrations drew closer, the number of powerful people rushing to the Confucian sect increased significantly.

In the blink of an eye, several years passed.

The ghost doctor locked himself in the room every day, reading ancient pharmacopoeias and deducing the pharmacological schemes he created.

As for Chen Qingyuan, he often sat by the lake in the backyard with the monument keeper, drinking tea and playing chess.

Now that they have a place to stay, the monument keeper cannot stay on the warship forever.

He entered the Confucian sect quietly and lived in the elegant courtyard without being discovered by anyone.

The barrier casually set up by the guardian of the monument was enough to cover up his whereabouts, and the top Confucian scholars could not detect any abnormality. It was obvious that the gap in strength between the two sides was too great.

One day, while playing chess, the monument keeper seemed to have some insights, and a trace of fluctuations of laws emanated from his body.

Chen Qingyuan saw this and guided the situation based on his own experience using the momentum of the chessboard.

Seven days later, the monument keeper who was trapped in the chessboard came back to his senses.

Suddenly awakened, he looked up at Chen Qingyuan in front of him with a strange expression, his voice trembling slightly, hesitant to speak: "Your Majesty, you..."

Since he wanted to guide the keeper of the monument to grasp this hint of insight, Chen Qingyuan had to use his spiritual charm and could no longer hide it.

"Don't say anything." Chen Qingyuan interrupted.

“Got it.” The monument keeper remembered it.

Then he stood up and bowed deeply to Chen Qingyuan to express his gratitude.

At the level of the Monument Keeper, any bit of insight is extremely precious, and it means that one is closer to the ninth step of the Divine Bridge.

"You're fine."

The man guarding the monument was very happy and could not hide his expression.

"I didn't mean to deceive you. I just wanted to test the attitudes of all parties."

Chen Qingyuan expressed his apologies.

"I understand." The monument keeper understood very well.

You have to deceive your own family first before you can make the world believe it.

Only after this incident can we better distinguish between friends and enemies.

The worry in the heart of the monument keeper disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he looked at Chen Qingyuan with even more awe.

After being together for such a long time, I still can't see through Your Majesty. You are truly unfathomable!