Tian Yuan

At the base of an iceberg on the left, there is a dark mass.

Driven by curiosity, Chen Qingyuan walked over cautiously.

Looking closely, the pitch-black thing looks like a coffin, sealed at the bottom of the iceberg, separated by hundreds of meters of ice.

When Chen Qingyuan was about to look back, his gaze fell to another corner impartially, and he saw an even more shocking scene.

Under the thick and cold glacier, there was a blood-stained corpse with a ferocious face and wide-eyed eyes.

The pupils constrict, the soul suffocates.

Thousands of corpses were crushed under the glacier.

All kinds of broken limbs and arms, weapons and spirit treasures.

This was an extremely tragic battle, with more than tens of thousands of casualties.Judging from Chen Qingyuan's eyesight, these corpses were not ordinary people, at worst they all had the cultivation base of the tribulation period.

Chen Qingyuan dared to make a conclusion because of those holy soldiers of good quality and the remaining prestige in the ice valley.

Standing at the entrance of the ice valley, Chen Qingyuan's throat rolled, his face was shocked, and his heart was disturbed.

"What kind of place is this?" Chen Qingyuan looked down at the bones under the ice valley, and muttered to himself, "Is it a cemetery? Or a former battlefield?"

After standing for an unknown amount of time, Chen Qingyuan stabilized the emotional fluctuations in his heart.

Although curious, but due to safety concerns, decided to stay away from this place.

There is a weird smell everywhere, making people unwilling to stay for a long time.

After leaving, Chen Qingyuan stopped thinking wildly, but thought about getting more resources.

The battle for the Feast of Hundred Meridians has intensified.

Even if Chen Qingyuan didn't deliberately inquire, he could still learn the latest situation.

"Because of a treasure, there was a conflict between Penglai Villa and Wudaoya. During the battle, Li Shangqing, the son of Penglai, was plotted against and seriously injured and fled."

"A few days later, Su Xingyun, the lunatic from Penglai Villa, found the trace of Wudaoya, killed 17 people with his own strength, and slightly beat Wudaoya's holy son Ye Xuan by half a trick, and left calmly."

"Su Xingyun killed more than a dozen people from Wudaoya, and uttered cruel words. Only he can bully the Son of Penglai, not the others."

Shengzi Penglai was dumbfounded when he learned about this.

There is joy and sorrow in my heart.

The joy is that the treasure fell into the hands of Penglai Villa, and the face was recovered.The sad thing is that I may not be able to surpass Su Xingyun in this life, the position of the Holy Son is really not easy to sit on!

"Chang Ziqiu, one of the Ten Heroes of the Northern Wilderness, is extremely powerful, and he was undefeated in the battle with the Shengzi of Tianfu Villa."

"Shutong, the holy queen of the Lihua Palace, fought against Wanling, the holy son of the Star-Zhailing Tower. After thousands of rounds, Wanling was defeated by no match..."

"Diyan Ancient Star, the eldest grandson Fengye of the Northern Wilderness and Lu Nanxian of the Confucian School have clashed, and a war is likely to break out."

A lot of news reached Chen Qingyuan's ears, shocking his heart.

Hearing the news from Changsun Fengye, it means that he has left the illusion of the fragments of the emperor's soldiers.

More than ten days later, Chen Qingyuan appeared in Diyan Ancient Star, dressed up in disguise, and spent some spirit stones to inquire about the latest situation from his mouth.

Changsun Fengye and Lu Nanxian have already finished their fight. It is said that it ended in a draw, and both sides did not exert their full strength.

"Crazy, Buddha."

In a place with rolling mountains, Chen Qingyuan saw his eldest grandson Fengye sitting under a big tree, drinking tea and chatting with Daochen Buddha.

At the same time, the two also sensed Chen Qingyuan's aura fluctuations, and slowly stood up with happy expressions on their faces.

As soon as the picture changed, the three gathered around a stone table, drinking tea and talking.

"Where have you been all this time?"

Changsun Fengye asked first.

"Turned around a bit."

Chen Qingyuan didn't disclose what he did, and one more person who knew about it would be more dangerous.

It's safest to keep this kind of thing in your stomach.

"Are you a leisurely person?"

Regarding this answer, Changsun Fengye didn't believe it at all, and squinted his eyes slightly, with a somewhat weird look in his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that."

Chen Qingyuan looked composed.

After some conversation, Chen Qingyuan learned a lot.

Changsun Fengye and Daochen Buddha were expelled from the space of the Emperor Shards at about the same time, so they walked together.

The situation of the two of them was the same as that of Chen Qingyuan, they both went to the secret room in the fantasy territory, and then were dismissed by a sentence of "no fate".

"Where is my junior sister? Have you seen it?"

Chen Qingyuan was still worried about Song Ningyan's safety, so he asked.

"No, it might have come out before us."

Changsun Fengye shook his head and said.

"With Benefactor Song's ability, I don't think there will be any danger."

Daochen Buddha said.

"Since we have met, do you want to do something big?"

After drinking a few cups of tea, Chen Qingyuan couldn't hold back anymore.

"What?"

Changsun Fengye had an ominous premonition that nothing good would happen.

"Challenge the arrogance of all walks of life, and bet against Qinglian."

The previous methods can no longer be used. After all, they are not acting alone, and it is easy to expose their true identities, which will cause huge troubles.

Invite all the heroes in the world to fight, the winning side will get the luck Qinglian, and the loser will have no excuse to find trouble.

"It won't work!" Changsun Fengye frowned, and said, "Others are not stupid, so why would you want to bet against us?"

"I'll make arrangements for the gambling battle, but I won't get involved in the fight." Chen Qingyuan didn't bother to do anything, and began to talk about the plans in his heart: "Brother Changsun and Buddha's son will fight, and I will be in charge of various chores. The results after the war, we How about dividing it into three equal parts?"

"Aren't you going to fight?"

Changsun Fengye heard the implication and questioned.

"I don't like fighting and killing, and I'm just a monk in the Yuanying stage, so I don't have that ability."

Chen Qingyuan belittled himself.

"That can't be done. You sit back and enjoy the benefits, but I and the Buddha have to pay so much. It's not fair."

Changsun Fengye refused to do it and directly refused.

"Madman, you don't understand my painstaking efforts!" Chen Qingyuan slapped the table with a serious face and said: "The Feast of Hundred Meridians is a battle between peers. Sharpen yourself and increase your combat experience. Unlimited benefits. I am giving you the opportunity, and by the way, I am also responsible for all kinds of trivial matters in the battle, don't be ignorant of good and bad."

"..." Changsun Fengye was speechless.

Because what Chen Qingyuan said did have some truth, knowing that he wanted to be lazy and not fight, but he didn't have reasonable words to refute, it was really uncomfortable.

"The arrogances of all sects have been searching for resources, and they are timid when they encounter stronger opponents. It really hurts the pride of the younger generation. Since no one is willing to pick things up, then this burden will be entrusted to me."

"The rivalry among peers is not for the sake of individuals, but to build a stage for the contemporary Tianjiao to sharpen. This matter is done, and it will benefit the Tianjiao of all forces. No matter whether you win or lose, you will live up to your youth... "

Chen Qingyuan spoke more and more vigorously, and began to speak at length.

"Okay, okay, shut up!" Changsun Fengye couldn't take it anymore, and hurriedly raised his hand and said, "I promise, okay!"

"Hmm..." Chen Qingyuan showed a gratified smile: "A child can be taught."

I really want to beat him up!

But what he said was very reasonable, and he didn't know how to refute it.

A few black lines appeared on Changsun Fengye's forehead, and there were mixed emotions in his heart.