Tian Yuan

"can."

Dugu Changkong nodded.

We went up the mountain, drank tea, and talked about everything.

"Holy Lord, no way!"

Many elders of the Dongli Sword Sect didn't want to lose this person, so they tried to dissuade him through sound transmission.

"I've made up my mind."

Originally, Dongli Shengzhu didn't plan to go up the mountain, so how long it can be delayed.But because of Jiang Xun's appearance, Holy Master Dongli remembered himself when he was young, and he no longer ran away.

After the words fell, Dongli Shengzhu stepped on Tingdao Mountain with a sincere heart.

"He really went up the mountain, and he might be trapped too."

The powerhouses of the sects did not expect the Holy Master Dongli to make such a decision, their faces changed slightly, and their expressions were surprised.

Dongli Shengzhu doesn't care about other people's remarks.

After living for so many years, it has awakened a younger generation. No wonder there is no hope for Shenqiao in this life.

With a long sigh in his heart, Dongli Shengzhu glanced at the top of the mountain, and his falling steps were very steady.

During the mountaineering, strange laws and forces came from time to time.

Suddenly, the traces of the past appeared in front of the Holy Master Dongli, as if he had witnessed the rise and fall of Qingzong and the horror of Moyuan.

"How do you choose?"

Dugu Changkong looked at the other holy masters of the sect.

"Forgiveness is hard to obey."

The Holy Master of Qianchen Sect pondered for a moment, then turned his head and left.

"If Qingzong wants to get back the resources, Confucianism will definitely cooperate, and he is willing to apologize to Guizong on behalf of his ancestors. As for mountain climbing and tea tasting, let it go."

A great Confucianist from the Confucian school bowed to express his apology.Resources can be returned, as can an apology.However, Confucianists don't want to embarrass themselves in front of the world, the influence is too great.

For a while, no sect sent young disciples to fight Chen Qingyuan, and they refused to climb Ting Dao Mountain.

There are 36 sects in Dizhou, only the Beast Sect, Linghemen, Penglai Villa, and Dongli Sword Sect face up to the grievances of the past.The remaining 32 cases are all going to be delayed, or even turned against.

The alliance of dozens of top forces is not afraid of Qingzong at all.

Apparently, some old guys haven't figured out what's going on.

Today's situation is the last chance given by Qingzong to all schools and factions.

Once missed, it is useless to regret.

"Have you really thought about it?"

Dugu Changkong sat on the top of the mountain, overlooking the crowd, and asked in a deep voice.

"I will admit the strength of the senior, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the world. However, I hope the senior understands that a person's ability is limited after all, and nothing can be changed."

The major holy places have been established in the Dizhou for countless years, with a profound heritage.No matter how strong Dugu Changkong is, as long as all sects form an alliance and work together, nothing will happen in a short time.

If Dugu Changkong was in its heyday, the great holy sects must be very afraid and dare not turn their faces.

Now, Dugu Changkong has lived for nearly 3 years, and it is time to sit and die.

After he was boiled to death, Qingzong lost his top combat power, so what could he use to contend with the top forces that had dominated the Imperial State for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Then please remember today, don't regret it."

Dugu Changkong emphasized.

Everyone heard the threat, hesitated for a moment, and left.

Many holy places take dignity very seriously and do not want to be humiliated.

Some monks left, and many people stayed where they were, continuing to watch the excitement.

The ruins of Qingzong appeared, but the foundation has not been completely settled, and the matter is not over yet.

Maybe there is still a good show in the future, how can I miss it.

Chen Qingyuan lost his opponent, and instead returned to the top of Ting Dao Mountain.

Watching the monks from the major holy places leave, Chen Qingyuan said softly: "Uncle Master, shall we just forget about it?"

"This is just the beginning."

Dugu Changkong said.

"What are you always going to do?"

Chen Qingyuan poured the old man a cup of tea and asked again.

"The revival of the Qingzong is an act of prestige today, and it will be announced to the world. In the future, I will visit the door and chat with the old guys from various sects. After that, I will leave it to you."

After that, the old man is no longer in this world.

"It's all my fault. I should have behaved weaker. I fought inextricably with my peers. In the end, without exception, I won by a narrow margin."

In this way, everyone feels that although Chen Qingyuan is strong, he can still fight, and the number of people on the field will definitely increase greatly.

It's just that Chen Qingyuan has just learned Qingzong's top Taoism, and he hasn't mastered it yet.Even if you want to act, it is difficult to complete and it is easy to pass through.

"Those who don't want to go up the mountain, even if they lose the game, they will definitely renege on their debts."

Dugu Changkong said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Chen Qingyuan nodded slightly.

"Be careful when you go out in the future. After today, the number of people who want to kill you must have increased a lot."

In the eyes of the world, Chen Qingyuan has such an abnormal cultivation talent, all because of the three holy-grade golden pills and the supreme bone.If you can get it, you will have unlimited opportunities in the future, and even reach the other side directly.

Some old people who were still weighing the pros and cons, truly saw Chen Qingyuan's talent, no longer hesitated, full of killing intent.

"I'm so hard."

Chen Qingyuan smiled wryly.

"Since ancient times, the path of Tianjiao has not been smooth."

Dugu Changkong believes that Chen Qingyuan can overcome many difficulties.

It's a pity that he should not be able to see Chen Qingyuan's figure standing on the top of the cloud.

Sighing inwardly, his gaze locked somewhere in the void.

"This fellow Taoist, would you like to meet and have a chat over tea?"

Dugu Changkong had long discovered the love infatuation hidden in the void, that is, Chen Qingyuan's second uncle.Now that I have free time, an invitation has been sent.

Who is Master Uncle talking to?

Chen Qingyuan looked around, but found nothing, with a puzzled expression.

"can."

Qing Chi hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Somewhere the void was slightly distorted, and a middle-aged man in a long gown appeared.Its surroundings are full of mist, its true appearance cannot be detected, it is very mysterious.

I heard that Daoshan has a special law, and Dugu Changkong banned the law, and outsiders can't see the top of the mountain, let alone listen to it.

The moment Qing Chi entered Ting Dao Mountain, he was discovered by a very small number of top experts.

"It should be the protector of little benefactor Chen."

The old monk said secretly.

"It is estimated that he is a master of Dao Yi Academy."

Apart from Qingzong, there is only Daoyi Academy behind Chen Qingyuan, so it is not difficult to guess.

"It was this person before, who almost killed the second child. Fortunately, we ran fast, otherwise..."

In the dark, the digital casual cultivator caught a breath of love and infatuation, and felt lingering fear.

These days, it's not that Chen Qingyuan didn't encounter assassinations, but was blocked by love and infatuation.Similar things happened no less than ten times.

There are so many desperadoes in this world, who are not afraid of revenge from the top forces.People like them earn money if they can live one more day, and the forces they have offended are countless.

There are also some killer organizations, dark forces that work with demons, and are extremely interested in Chen Qingyuan's supreme foundation.

"Disciple Chen Qingyuan, pay homage to the Second Senior Uncle."

Seeing Qing Chi wrapped in layers of mist, Chen Qingyuan was startled for a moment, immediately guessed his identity, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.