Tian Yuan

In the past, the Kunlun world did not care about world affairs and focused on exploring the Shenqiao Avenue, and many top powerhouses did not know about it.

Since the Feast of Hundred Meridians, many monks knew what the Kunlun Realm represented.The ultimate power in the world, a hermitage of a group of peerless powers.

More than half of the peerless powers came from certain forces in the Imperial State.

The person who came was an unremarkable old man named Qi Changyu, who had no aura fluctuations on his body.

Mustache, sparse white hair, stooped figure, slightly sunken eye sockets, and black pupils that are somewhat creepy.

The weasel greets the chicken with New Year's greetings, uneasy and kind.

"An old thing from the Kunlun world, what are you doing here?"

The strong men from all sides narrowed their eyes slightly, and could not help but feel vigilant and observe secretly.

"Please come in."

Dugu Changkong pointed in the direction of the guest hall, and said politely.

It is not appropriate to see blood when Qingzong is rebuilt.

Just like that, Dugu Changkong didn't overly oppress the forces of the Imperial State, at most it was a deterrent.

After today, if anyone dares to make Dugu Changkong feel unhappy, it will be hard to say.

"A small gift."

Qi Changyu staggered on a crutch.

Seeing him like this, any gust of wind might blow him down.

However, no one present dared to think so, and looked at Qi Changyu in awe.

A Sumeru ring floated in front of Dugu Changkong.

Dugu Changkong was also polite and accepted it directly.

Because of Kunlun Realm's stance, those Imperial State forces who were unwilling to give gifts to congratulate them showed up one after another to express their goodwill.

Shanglingguan, Zhaixinglou, Wudaoya and so on.

"Hypothetical."

Chen Qingyuan looked at the arrival of the high-level officials of various sects, while accepting the gift with a smirk, while contemptuously in his heart.

If it weren't for the old guys from the Kunlun Realm to show up to congratulate, those forces in the Imperial State would not be like this.

The elders of each sect discussed in secret, not to have too much conflict with Qingzong for the time being, try to avoid it, and make false claims.After Dugu Changkong died, Qingzong still let them decide.

"Mochen Starfield, Xishan Sect came to congratulate."

"Fan Starfield, Evergreen Institute congratulates Qingzong on its reconstruction, and prepares a small gift."

"Fan Yuanzong..."

Now, those second- and third-rate forces who were secretly watching came rushing in, scrambling to be the first.

The people above are noisy, and they have to live with face.Wouldn't it be a disaster if the people below didn't give gifts and were accidentally missed.

Even if you fail to form a good relationship with Qingzong, as long as you protect yourself and know how to measure, it doesn't matter if you lose some resources.

For a while, Qingzong became more and more lively.

Qingzong treats all guests equally, no matter how high their cultivation level is or how deep their background is.

Some daring casual cultivators also want to come to join in the fun after they have emptied their homes.After sitting in a certain side hall, I felt a little ashamed to find that the tea on the table was comparable to the gifts given out, not to mention the many precious fruits and spirit wine.

The banquet lasted for a whole day, and people of the same way took the opportunity to make friends and talk happily.

As juniors, Chen Qingyuan and Fang Qingyun are very busy.

It was related to Qingzong's face, so of course guests from all parties should be well entertained.

"Friend Dugu."

In an elegant pavilion in the main hall, Dugu Changkong sat in a corner of the pavilion, with a light white screen in the middle.

Qi Changyu from the Kunlun Realm secretly sent a voice transmission to discuss something.

The two agreed to meet here, which is relatively quiet and will not be disturbed.

"Speak frankly."

Dugu Changkong got straight to the point and didn't want to waste any more words.

"Fellow Daoists, have you heard about the Emperor's Palace in the Southern Territory?"

The two sat opposite each other across a screen, and they could vaguely see each other's silhouette with the naked eye.

Qi Changyu lowered his face and came to congratulate him. Apart from getting along with Qingzong temporarily, he also had another purpose.

"Of course I heard about it."

It turned out to be for this matter.

There was a gleam in Dugu Changkong's eyes, and his voice was cold.

"The Kunlun Realm has collected many ancient books in the world, among which there is a fragment of a page, which describes the deeds of the ancient emperor Taiwei." Mentioning the ancient emperor, Qi Changyu straightened his waist, with a bit of respect in his eyes: "according to the remnants From the records in this ancient book, we can deduce that the ancient emperor Taiwei was a peerless figure millions of years ago, and also the last emperor in the world."

The ancient great emperor millions of years ago is fascinating.

Dugu Changkong was silent, but wanted to hear what Kunlun Realm wanted to do.

"The life of an emperor is [-] years, and there is one emperor's army in one life. This is what the ancient books say, the order of heaven has been like this since ancient times. However, the ancient emperor Taiwei is completely different. That ancient clock is obviously two pieces of imperial weapons."

Speaking of this, Qi Changyu couldn't hide his excitement, and his tone became hasty.

"so what?"

Although Dugu Changkong hadn't been involved in the affairs of the imperial palace these years, he had heard about it a long time ago, and he said calmly without much emotional fluctuation.

"If the restriction of the ancient emperor's palace can be undone, we will definitely get a shocking fortune. At that time, fellow Taoist Dugu may find an opportunity to cross the broken bridge and go straight to the other side."

Qi Changyu revealed the real plan of this trip.

Invite Dugu Changkong to go to the Imperial Palace of the Southern Region together, and work together with a group of old guys from the Kunlun Realm to break the restriction.

Once the restriction is lifted, there will be Godless Soldiers inside, the complete emperor pattern law, and many good fortunes hidden in the ancient temple.

Just thinking about it makes these old things feel excited, as if they were back in their youth, passionate about resources and willing to gamble everything.

"Are you so easy to deceive when you are an old man?"

It's really funny to ask Dugu Changkong to go to the imperial palace to contribute in a few words.

"With all due respect, Fellow Daoist is old, and his remaining lifespan is only a few hundred years. If you don't fight at this time, you won't have such an opportunity in the future."

Qi Changyu continued to exhort, hoping to get Dugu Changkong's help, so that the chances of opening the enchantment of the imperial palace would be higher.

"The old man has already seen through life and death, and has no intention of competing for good fortune. Your Excellency, please go back!"

Dugu Changkong shook his head and refused without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you really want to think about it?" Qi Changyu refused to give up: "Fellow Daoist, you can rest assured that we can make an oath of Dao Heart in advance, and if we really want to open the barrier, we will definitely not snatch the good fortune of Friend Daoist."

"Please come back."

Dugu Changkong was unmoved, and his words were flat.

"Fellow......"

Qi Changyu said a lot more, sounding very sincere.

However, no matter what Qi Changyu said, Dugu Changkong didn't pay any attention to it, and made tea with lowered eyebrows, and remained silent.

After a while, seeing that Dugu Changkong refused to agree, Qi Changyu had no choice but to give up and retreat.

Qi Changyu was not in the mood to taste tea and drink, and left Qingzong directly.

"The Way of the Great Emperor may appear in this life, but that person will definitely not be the old people like us."

A brand new prosperous age cannot accommodate people from the old age.

Don't say that there is no chance to open the enchantment of the imperial palace, even if there is, Dugu Changkong will not go.

Wash away all the lead, and then you will know your original heart.

Moyuan, after all, must be guarded by the old fellows of Qingzong.

I don't ask the world to be grateful, but I just want to be worthy of my heart and worthy of my ancestors and sages.

This life is enough.