Tian Yuan

"I'm friends with Murong Wenxi. I heard that Murong's family has encountered some troubles. Come and have a look."

Chen Qingyuan replied.

"My lord is willing to help?"

Patriarch Murong seemed to have grabbed the last straw, his eyes were full of hope.

"Do your best." Chen Qingyuan nodded.

"Thank you sir."

After receiving Chen Qingyuan's words of help, Patriarch Murong and the others wept with joy and hurriedly saluted.

The cultivators from various forces looked at this scene with deep suspicion, wondering why everyone in the Murong family was going crazy.

What role can a practitioner of a third-rate force play? As for making the Murong family so grateful?

Most of the people were still thinking about it, but a few couldn't bear it anymore, and reprimanded: "Hurry up and get the things here, don't waste time."

Patriarch Murong took the ancient box back, no longer worrying about the predicament in front of him.

With Chen Qingyuan's background and strength, it couldn't be easier to solve such a small situation.

"A word of advice to everyone, if it's not yours, then don't get involved. Otherwise, it's easy to be unlucky."

Chen Qingyuan turned his head to look at the crowd, calmly.

"Pretend."

"It's just Xuan Qingzong, and it can't threaten me."

"on!"

Someone was going to attack Chen Qingyuan.

The Murong family was very cooperative just now, but suddenly they didn't intend to hand over the treasure, obviously because of Chen Qingyuan.As long as Chen Qingyuan is suppressed, how can the Murong family dare to think carefully.

"stop!"

The cultivator in the shadow of Transcending Tribulation Period swung a palm, not hitting Chen Qingyuan, but the group of guys who wanted to attack Chen Qingyuan.

"Boom—"

Dozens of people were overturned to the ground, in a panic.

"Old Ancestor, what do you mean?"

Everyone looked up at the distorted void, not daring to get angry, just wondering.

The ancestor in the tribulation period ignored these juniors, looked at Chen Qingyuan who was not far away, and asked cautiously: "Is your son Chen Qingyuan, one of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness?"

"Yes."

Chen Qingyuan said indifferently.

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

The Xuanqing Sect is not well-known, but Chen Qingyuan, one of the Ten Heroes of the Northern Wilderness, is an unparalleled monster that has shocked the world.

No wonder everyone found the name "Chen Qingyuan" very familiar just now.

They never thought that the world-renowned monster would come here, so they didn't react immediately and did some stupid things.

wow——

In an instant, the whole audience was shocked, and those people who clamored to teach Chen Qingyuan a lesson turned pale with fright, trembled all over, and broke out in cold sweat.

"I don't know if it's the young master who is here, please forgive me for being rude."

The patriarch in the crossing tribulation period lowered his posture and said with cupped fists.

Looking at the world, who knows that Chen Qingyuan's background is as good as the sky.

Even if he was a monk who was crossing the catastrophe, he didn't dare to show off in front of Chen Qingyuan, and he was very respectful.

"I came here for only one reason, to solve the predicament facing the Murong family. If you want to continue, I will accompany you to the end."

Chen Qingyuan said loudly.

"I dare not wait." Brother Du Jie said immediately: "If I had known about the relationship between Murong's family and Mr. Chen, I wouldn't have dared to get involved even if I borrowed 1 courage."

All the monks were frightened and did not dare to say any cruel words.

"go!"

Someone took the lead in cutting off the thought of the strange treasure, and turned away with the people inside the door.

"Farewell."

More and more people left, fearing that they would be missed by Chen Qingyuan, which would cause huge troubles.

In just a short moment, all the forces of all parties retreated, and they no longer dared to ask for strange treasures.

The arrival of Chen Qingyuan resolved the crisis of the Murong family with just a few words.

Although the treasure is good, it is useless to enjoy it if you die.

"Thank you son, the Murong family will always remember your great kindness."

The head of the family and other high-level officials bowed and saluted, weeping with gratitude.

If Chen Qingyuan hadn't come forward today, the Murong family would lose face at best, and it would be difficult to raise their heads in this area in the future.

"You are Welcome."

Chen Qingyuan smiled.

Then, the Patriarch kindly invited Chen Qingyuan to treat him well.

In this regard, Chen Qingyuan declined on the grounds that important matters were at hand.

Now that the Murong family's troubles have been resolved, there is no need to waste time.

"A little heart, please accept it, young master."

The head of the family gave more than half of the family's resources as a thank you.

"Need not."

With Chen Qingyuan's money-greedy temperament, it's really strange that he didn't accept it this time.

When he was about to leave, Murong Wenxi came from the house.

Originally, Murong Wenxi didn't intend to show up, but he didn't know how to express his gratitude to Chen Qingyuan, and he might still have a sense of inferiority.

Many years ago, the two were still at the same level, talking and laughing.

Today, Chen Qingyuan stands at the top of his peers with a solid background.

"Miss Murong, long time no see."

Saying goodbye to the old man, Chen Qingyuan was quite happy.

The rest of the Murong family stepped back tactfully, not daring to eavesdrop.

"Thank you for today's matter."

Murong Wenxi was wearing a long dark blue dress, and bowed to salute.

"Hands up."

To Chen Qingyuan, it was indeed a trivial matter, but it was a great favor to the Murong family.

"Here you are." Murong Wenxi took out a Sumeru ring from his waist, took a few steps forward, and handed it out.

"what?"

Chen Qingyuan looked at the Sumeru ring in Murong Wenxi's hand, and said in puzzlement.

"The spirit stones that I owe you will all be returned to you now."

In the past, Murong Wenxi owed a part on purpose and used it as a reason to meet Chen Qingyuan.Now, she decided to pay off her debts and get rid of any unrealistic thoughts in her heart.

"Okay." Chen Qingyuan and Murong Wenxi looked at each other, seemed to understand each other's meaning, smiled calmly, and put the ring away.

Then, Chen Qingyuan took out the loan agreement signed by the two and destroyed it.

"gone."

The atmosphere was dull for a moment, Chen Qingyuan chuckled and said goodbye.

"Ah."

Murong Wenxi's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he tried his best to squeeze out a cheerful smile.

Looking at the direction in which Chen Qingyuan was going away, Murong Wenxi couldn't look back for a long time.

Perhaps, this is the last time in her life that she will meet Chen Qingyuan.

You stand on a high place, I don't even have the qualification to look up at your back, how dare I have other thoughts.

Murong Wenxi had to recognize the reality.

Looking into the distance, the field of vision gradually became blurred, and the sky seemed to be covered by a cloud of fog.

Wiping his eyes lightly, his eyes were clear.

It turned out that it was not the sky that was covered with white mist, but the eyes.

"Ugh!"

Seeing the picture of Murong Wenxi standing alone, everyone in the clan secretly sighed.

The gap between the two sides was too big, so big that Murong Wenxi didn't even have the courage to express his heart.

......

This trip to the Southern Region will definitely not be smooth sailing.

Chen Qingyuan was mentally prepared to face all kinds of troubles, and was also thinking about whether the legendary second master would show up.

The second uncle, nicknamed Qing Chi, has courted the dean many times, and his strength is overwhelming.

Along the way, when Chen Qingyuan met beggars or poor old people, he would help generously and be very polite.

All in all, don't offend any seemingly ordinary old man, maybe this is the test of the Second Master.

"This child, is there something wrong with his brain?"

In the dark, the second uncle watched Chen Qingyuan's every move, although he guessed his intention, he was still speechless.