Tian Yuan

And such a good thing?

Chen Qingyuan was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface he still refused: "You will not be rewarded for your merits, seniors should take it back!"

"If Mr. Chen regards Lihua Palace as a friend, then accept it. If not, then I will take it back."

The elder pretended to be serious.

"Senior said so, this junior accepts it boldly, thank you Ewha Palace for your kindness."

It's all about this, if Chen Qingyuan refuses, wouldn't it be too ignorant of the world.

Putting the Sumeru ring in his bosom, Chen Qingyuan was in a happy mood.

The elders of the Ewha Palace were equally happy, and it was a good thing to use a little resources to form a good relationship with Chen Qingyuan.

Of all the people present, the only one who felt more uncomfortable was the saint.

Wang Shutong just lost his family property to Chen Qingyuan, and now seeing that Chen Qingyuan has made a lot of money, he feels depressed.Watching Chen Qingyuan get rich, why is it so uncomfortable?

If Chen Qingyuan knew what the saint was thinking, he would definitely give her a big hat - hating the rich.

"If you are free in the future, Mr. Chen can come to the Ewha Palace as a guest."

The elder said polite words.

"must."

Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly and saluted.

As soon as the screen changed, there was a warship hundreds of feet long.

Wang Shutong and Chen Qingyuan stood side by side, and the warship headed towards the prosperous area of ​​the southern region.

The top management of the Ewha Palace asked Wang Shutong to see him off, firstly to show their importance to Chen Qingyuan, and secondly to let the two get in touch more to see if they could develop a relationship.

"Hello!" Wang Shutong turned his head and said, "Where are you going?"

"Just put me anywhere."

Chen Qingyuan didn't have a clear goal. Anyway, he came to the Southern Region to practice, and by the way, he was looking for someone who could sense the mysterious box.

"Hmm." Wang Shutong murmured.

The two fell into silence again, and the atmosphere on the warship was very stuffy.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Chen Qingyuan found a topic: "Saint, are you cold?"

"what?"

Wang Shutong was stunned, with a surprised expression, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.

The next moment, Chen Qingyuan pointed to the cold air around Wang Shutong and the frozen void, which was self-evident.

"not cold."

Wang Shutong replied coldly.

"Are you born like this, or is it because of the exercises you practiced?"

Chen Qingyuan asked again.

"All."

If it wasn't for the sake of Ewha Palace wanting to make friends with you, my old lady wouldn't bother to talk to you.

Wang Shutong was speechless, what kind of chatting method was this.

"Innate, coupled with acquired hard work, the talent is extraordinary!"

Chen Qingyuan suddenly realized.

"..."

Speechless.

If it's not that I can't beat you, let's see how I deal with you.

Wang Shutong knew that he was not Chen Qingyuan's opponent, so he simply ignored it and walked directly to the inner cabin of the warship, trying to be quiet.

Seeing Wang Shutong leaving with a bit of displeasure, Chen Qingyuan didn't intend to apologize, and looked into the distance with a relaxed smile.

Perhaps, Chen Qingyuan teased on purpose to make Wang Shutong hate him.

Everything about love and stumbling blocks on the road to practice will be kicked away.

However, what Chen Qingyuan didn't know was that the more he wanted to intentionally annoy others, the more counterproductive it would be.

Sitting in the cabin, Wang Shutong actually thought about Chen Qingyuan's words seriously, and muttered to himself: "Am I really cold?"

In this way, no one has ever said this to Wang Shutong before.

A woman like her is rare in the world, pure and unattainable.

The heroes of the world can see it, and dare not feel profane.

Only Chen Qingyuan was more upright, which made Wang Shutong take care of him.

Half a month later, the warship gradually approached the bustling star field.

Meeting Wang Shutong again, Chen Qingyuan had a slight illusion, as if the chill on her body had subsided a bit.

really!

It must be that I haven't had a good rest recently.

Chen Qingyuan thought secretly.

"Saint, put me on the star in front!"

Pointing to the star in front, Chen Qingyuan said.

"it is good."

Wang Shutong nodded.

An hour later, the warship stopped.

"Thank you, Holy Maiden."

Chen Qingyuan got off the boat and thanked him with cupped hands.

"You're welcome."

After watching the figure of Chen Qingyuan disappear into the distance, Wang Shutong then withdrew his gaze, started the warship, and rushed to Desolate Star.

At the same time, after a period of fermentation, the matter of the imperial palace could not be covered up, and spread to all parts of the world.

Initially, only the top powerhouses knew the news.

Now, the news has spread to all walks of life, causing an uproar.

Countless monks look forward to the legendary imperial palace, hoping to get a glimpse of its true face.Some monks even fantasize that they are predestined people and can obtain the supreme good fortune in the imperial palace.

"I have an intuition that the appearance of the Emperor's Palace is because of me."

There is no shortage of pretentious guys in the world who can't recognize themselves and always feel that they will be able to turn around one day.However, the reality is very cruel, even if you risk your life, you will get nothing.

Some monks came from all over the world and rushed to the desolate star in the southern region.

The powerhouses of all sects joined forces to attack and were injured by the enchantment of the imperial palace.

This matter can't be concealed either, and spread to the ears of the world.

Even so, some monks still refused to give up, thinking that they would definitely succeed.

For a long time to come, there will be corpses floating on the barren star, allowing those who can't distinguish reality to be reincarnated.

Dizhou, a secret place where fairy mist curls up.

An old man, a middle-aged man, was sitting opposite each other drinking tea.

"The seal of Mo Yuan is becoming more and more unstable."

The old man was wearing a plain cloth with many lines on it, his skin was dark and wrinkled, showing his age.

"After a long period of time, the seal has gradually shaken and must be re-established."

The middle-aged man was dressed in a light-colored robe, with black hair hanging over his shoulders, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary temperament.

The old man's name is Dugu Changkong, and the middle-aged man's name is Lin Changsheng.

At the Baimai Feast that year, Lin Changsheng did not show up to protect Chen Qingyuan because he was in seclusion for cultivation and only left the seclusion a few days ago.

Knowing that Chen Qingyuan has a very high talent and has survived the catastrophe without any risk, Lin Changsheng was both happy and surprised.

"This matter should be handled by me, an old man, and you don't have to."

Dugu Changkong said in a hoarse voice.

"How can this be done?" Lin Changsheng had long been prepared to die, and he didn't go because he was afraid of death, but because he wanted to collect protection fees from the major sects of the Imperial State.

Furthermore, Moyuan's seal can last for a while, Lin Changsheng needs to make his own strength stronger, so that he can be more confident in stabilizing the situation.

"I'm old, so I won't live long. Moreover, I should have gone to the Demon Abyss many years ago, and I have been dragging it until today. I feel ashamed of the martyrs in my heart. Going to the Demon Abyss should be for atonement!"

"You are still young, Qingzong still needs you in the future. If I die, some guys will definitely attack Qingzong, and someone must support it."

"The two children, Qingyuan and Junyan, are the hope of revitalizing Qingzong, you must protect them."

Dugu Changkong when he was young may have a reason for fear of death.Now, he has seen through life and death, as long as Qingzong's future is properly arranged, he has no worries.

Death, for him, is relief and redemption.