Tian Yuan

Throughout the Northern Wilderness, there are rumors of Chen Qingyuan's deeds.Recently, it was reported that Chen Qingyuan was involved in the Battle of Heaven's Punishment in the Southern Territory, which aroused discussions among many monks.

Regarding Chen Qingyuan's cultivation history, it is no longer a secret.

For example, entering Tianyuan and being trapped for a hundred years.After returning, the body of a disabled person, the former confidante left him and so on.

Among the crowd in a certain corner, there was a woman in a long skirt and a plain veil. Every time she heard about Chen Qingyuan's news, there would be a look of sadness and regret in her eyes.

This woman is exactly Chen Qingyuan's confidante back then.

It's a pity that the fate of the two has been broken, and there is no intersection.She kept her anonymity and dared not mention the past with Chen Qingyuan, for fear of being laughed at.

Regret or pain.

Things have come to this point, and there is no turning back.

For this, she was very clear and accepted the reality.Occasionally, she would listen to the voice of the world discussing Chen Qingyuan, look into the distance, recall the past, and hate herself.

A passer-by in life has no destiny.

Chen Qingyuan has long let go of the past, the current thought is to get together with old friends and earn some living expenses by the way.

When the elder Sun Fengye was insane, he talked a lot of nonsense.

Chen Qingyuan had a foresight, recorded it with a photo stone, and engraved hundreds of copies.

Now, it's time to get rid of these picture stones.

This is not the first time for Chen Qingyuan to earn his brother's spirit stone, and he has no psychological burden.

Living in this cruel world requires hard work, which is already a painful thing.Brothers are fighting and fighting, as long as they don't hurt the harmony, they can do whatever they want to add some fun to life.

Of course, old friends may not be very happy, even depressed.

However, Chen Qingyuan would be particularly comfortable and happy.

Misty Palace, within an ancient city nearby.

The high-rise accord is full of incense.

Chen Qingyuan disguised himself, concealed his aura, and secretly sent a sound transmission to his friend, waiting quietly.

The eldest grandson Fengye, who got the news, put aside all matters and hurried over.

Pushed open the door of the Accord, closed it, put a restraint on it, and turned to look at Chen Qingyuan.

After looking at it for a long time, I didn't see any clues, it was very strange.

"Brother Chen?"

Changsun Fengye called out tentatively.

Although there are voice transmissions, they should not be trusted, the vigilance in their eyes has never disappeared.

"Sit down!" Chen Qingyuan pointed to the empty seat in front of him.

Today, Changsun Fengye is wearing a tight-fitting dark brocade robe, and his thick long hair is like ink dyed, tightly held by a wooden hairpin.A delicate jade pendant hangs around his waist, setting off his handsome posture.

Unable to confirm the identity of the person in front of him, Changsun Fengye refused to take his seat, his eyes were filled with coldness, and a fierce aura emanated from his body. He looked like a superior, extremely powerful.

Over the years, with the seat of the Grand Ancestor of Misty Palace, the grandson Fengye doesn't have to worry about trivial matters, and can calm down to practice.He has comprehended the forbidden technique of the Misty Palace, and his combat power is really amazing, and his strength is far beyond the past.

"That's what you asked me to say."

Seeing what Changsun Fengye meant, the corners of Chen Qingyuan's mouth rose slightly.

Talking about past losses.

For example, the scene when the two met for the first time, the experience of entering the Feast of Hundred Meridians together, and even talked about the girl that Changsun Fengye misses so much.

"Stop!"

Listening to the familiar tone, Changsun Fengye was convinced of Chen Qingyuan's identity, the dark vigilance between his brows disappeared, and he changed from his stern demeanor just now, he was very pleasantly surprised.

"I heard that you came out of the old soil and caused a lot of trouble in the southern region..."

Next, Changsun Fengye kept talking and chirping.

In this regard, Chen Qingyuan didn't feel noisy, and patiently answered various questions.Whether the answer is true or not is unknown.

Goodbye brother, very happy.

Old Hei hid in Chen Qingyuan's sleeve, smelling the smell of fine wine, couldn't bear it, and poked his head out.

"This is?"

Changsun Fengye watched Lao Hei, but didn't notice anything.

"A spiritual pet." Chen Qingyuan replied: "I like food."

"I didn't expect Brother Chen to be interested in raising pets."

It was just a black snake with some spirituality. Changsun Fengye stopped paying attention and continued drinking and chatting.

Old Hei didn't care what people said, he ate delicious food vigorously, and liked this kind of free life very much.

In secret, Chen Qingyuan communicated with Lao Hei via sound transmission, don't reveal your aura, keep a low profile.

After eating something, Lao Hei rolled up a jug of fine wine, returned to his sleeves, satiated and began to take a nap.

After drinking for three rounds, the two of them were slightly drunk, and their faces were dizzy with alcohol.

"Old Chen, has Qingzong firmly established itself in the old land?"

Changsun Fengye put down his wine glass and asked seriously.

"Well, the sect is still good." Chen Qingyuan nodded slightly.

"Where's Miss Liu... Where's Miss Liu?"

This is what Changsun Fengye really wants to ask.

"Liu girl is safe, don't worry!"

Chen Qingyuan said.

Qingzong developed slowly in the old land, and when he returns in the future, he will no longer be oppressed and have no power to resist as before.

Liu Lingran is the strongest female disciple of Qingzong's generation, and she has received guidance from many elders. Even if she is not as good as the world's top Tianjiao in the future, she will not be far behind.

"That's good."

Knowing that Liu Lingran was safe, Changsun Fengye's slightly tense body relaxed.

"Xiaofeng, do you still remember what you did back then?"

Let's get down to business.

This "Xiaofeng" made Changsun Fengye's hairs stand on end, inexplicably palpitated, and more puzzled: "What did you do?"

"Here, take it and have a look."

Immediately, Chen Qingyuan took out a photo stone and placed it on the table.

Changsun Fengye frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed the photo stone, a ray of consciousness entered it, and observed what was engraved.

It's okay if you don't look at it, it just froze.

It records the words and behaviors of Changsun Fengye when he was ill, most of which are related to Liu Lingran, and he said some inappropriate things.The misunderstanding between the two sides was resolved with great difficulty, if the photo stone fell into Liu Lingran's hands, there might be another disturbance.

"Chen Qingyuan, you bastard!"

Changsun Fengye jumped up, turned his face on him and cursed at him.

"I don't have any sneaky records, they are all in front of your face. If you think about it carefully, you should have an impression."

Chen Qingyuan looked at him without any timidity.

With a sound of "bang", Changsun Fengye crushed the photo stone in his hand with a little force, and with a proud face, he snorted coldly: "Hmph!"

"It's okay, I still have hundreds of photo stones here."

Chen Qingyuan had expected this scene a long time ago, so he said calmly.

"Old Chen, you are going too far!"

Changsun Fengye pretended to be angry, his voice was low, and his face was full of displeasure.

"I'm short on cash now, so I'll sell it to you at a lower price. I'll charge you 500 yuan for a high-grade spirit stone for a picture stone."

Chen Qingyuan said with a smile.