Tian Yuan

Originally, Dugu Changkong was worried that Chen Qingyuan would not be able to withstand the pressure, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.

This child's talent is indeed perverted, and he is worthy of the Sandan holy product, which is extraordinary.

Suddenly, Dugu Changkong thought of Lin Changsheng who was still in retreat.The talent gap between the two is like cloud and mud, incomparable.

With experience, Dugu Changkong was not overly surprised when Chen Qingyuan learned other Taoism skills, he got used to it.

Nine days later, Chen Qingyuan and Dugu Changkong sat and played chess, drank tea and chatted.

"In nine days, I have mastered all the five extreme arts of my sect, alas!"

A sigh, both emotion and shock.

"Master Uncle, it's your turn."

For the rest of the day, Chen Qingyuan can still relax.

"Ah."

Dugu Changkong can actually understand the thoughts of the major holy places, and Chen Qingyuan must be strangled in the cradle and not allowed to grow up.

"Are you always unhappy?"

Chen Qingyuan noticed that Dugu Changkong was frowning all the time, and asked in a low voice.

"No." Dugu Changkong replied.

Fortunately, you are a member of Qingzong. If you are Qingzong's enemy, I am afraid that you will also bully the small.

Playing chess with the ancestor, how could Chen Qingyuan win, it was all a loss.

This is not playing chess with my brothers, there is no way to regret the game, so I can only bite the bullet and finish the game.

Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan stopped torturing himself, closed his eyes and meditated, sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

Soon, the tenth day arrived.

With a wave of Dugu Changkong's hand, a huge circular barrier appeared in the open space of Qingzong's front hall. The next battle will be carried out within the barrier, and outsiders cannot interfere.

"There's something exciting to watch."

"Chen Qingyuan's foundation has been sealed, but he is just a mortal body, what can he use to fight against the heavenly prides of the sects?"

"Is Qingzong digging a hole for himself? Or is it intentional, to give himself a step down, and let the old Moyuan story be reversed."

"From my point of view, Qingzong's ancestor has a strong attitude, and it is impossible to easily end the karma of the past. Most of the appointment to fight is to sharpen Chen Qingyuan. However, what I don't understand is that sealing Chen Qingyuan's foundation, isn't it Make him a lamb to the slaughter?"

All the monks talked with each other, their eyes were fixed on the direction of Qingzong Ancient Palace, for fear of missing something.

Swah——

With a gust of breeze, Dugu Changkong appeared on the high platform in the front hall and slowly sat down.

Fang Qingyun stood behind him, respectful.

As for Chen Qingyuan, he has already entered the barrier, waiting for his opponent.

"seal up!"

In front of all the heroes in the world, Dugu Changkong pointed at Chen Qingyuan.

The Supreme Dao Intent fell on Chen Qingyuan's body, temporarily sealing its foundation.

Because Chen Qingyuan did not resist, this action will not hurt the foundation, and it can be lifted afterwards.

"It's really sealed."

Everyone can see clearly, it should be true.

"It's so courageous!"

The senior leaders of various sects narrowed their eyes, really wondering where Dugu Changkong got his confidence.Speaking of Chen Qingyuan's serious moves, he really couldn't find an opponent among his peers.

But now, it's hard to say.

"Which Holy Land will take the lead?"

A group of monks who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, bet secretly to add to the fun.

After a while, a young man in black came out.

As soon as he appeared, he caused quite a commotion, obviously recognizing his origin.

"Crazy Su from Penglai Villa!"

"I heard that he had a lot of trouble a few months ago, and broke some bones of Shengzi Penglai, because Shengzi called him a lunatic."

"What is scolding, it's obviously the truth!"

"With all due respect, among the most favored sons of heaven in the great holy lands of the Imperial State, only the Son of Penglai is more aggrieved. If it were me, I would not be able to stand it long ago."

The crowd was discussing loudly, which made many people in the Holy Land of Penglai turn red, which was very embarrassing.

It is precisely because Su Xingyun has been crazy recently and is not normal, so Penglai Villa took the initiative to invite Ying.

It would be a good thing if Su Xingyun defeated Chen Qingyuan.If you can't win, you can also let him suffer.

There is one thing to say, but Fan Su Xingyun is not a lunatic, the position of the Son of Penglai must be his.

Having said that, Shengzi Penglai is really miserable!

There is no one else to be the Son of God for his part.

"It's you."

Chen Qingyuan had dealt with Su Xingyun before, and when he looked at each other, he felt a little pressure.

The crazy Su Xingyun's strength is much higher than usual.

"Hey."

Seeing an acquaintance, Su Xingyun smiled wickedly, causing many people to shudder.

Afterwards, under the gesture of Holy Master Penglai, Su Xingyun stepped into the barrier.

"Fellow Daoist Dugu, if my junior accidentally hurt Chen Qingyuan, what should I do?"

There are some things that the Holy Master of Penglai has to explain in advance.

"In a battle between peers, if Chen Qingyuan is injured or loses his life, this old man will never bother."

Dugu Changkong promised.

"Okay, as expected of Qingzong."

The Holy Master of Penglai praised it a bit.

Therefore, the Holy Lord of Penglai had no worries, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Su Xingyun: "If you can take the opportunity to kill Chen Qingyuan, the previous mistakes will be forgotten, and the sect will give you the greatest privilege."

Su Xingyun heard the Holy Master's words, but did not answer.

Inside the barrier, Chen Qingyuan and Su Xingyun were separated by a thousand meters, looking at each other from afar.

"Your condition looks very wrong."

Unexpectedly, his first opponent was actually Su Xingyun.

"I feel fine and comfortable."

Su Xingyun turned her neck a bit, her eyes were a little strange.

If the person standing in front of him was a disciple of Dongtu Buddha, how would Su Xingyun have the courage to say this.

Back then, Su Xingyun woke up with a few slaps, and even gave him a Buddhist scripture for him to recite carefully.Until now, Su Xingyun still carried the Buddhist scriptures in his arms and did not dare to throw them away.

"Looks like it's going to wake you up."

Seeing Su Xingyun's appearance of being beaten, Chen Qingyuan's hands were itchy.

"Come and try."

With a sound of "clang", a long sword appeared in Su Xingyun's hand, and a strong sword power erupted from his body.The aura fluctuations in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods appeared.

Chen Qingyuan no longer hides his clumsiness, and directly shows his own cultivation.

God Transformation Realm, late stage!

For a moment, all the heroes were shocked and couldn't believe it.

"impossible!"

The crowd shouted and raised voices of doubt.

"During the Hundred Meridians Feast, this kid was still at the peak of Nascent Soul. How many years have passed, why is he already in the late stage of Transformation?"

Whether young or old, everyone was shocked and in an uproar.

"Could it be some kind of secret technique of Qingzong that forcibly raised Chen Qingyuan's cultivation level."

Some people speculate that they don't believe that Chen Qingyuan practiced it by himself.

This is indeed the case, not Chen Qingyuan's efforts.

However, this is not the Taoism of Qingzong, but the empowerment of the will of the ancestors of the Daoyi Academy.

Of course, the world doesn't know about this.

"Senior Dugu, are you cheating?"

A certain elder in the Holy Land of Penglai questioned.