Tian Yuan

About two months later, the dean appeared in Qiding Holy Land.

"The people who participated in the siege are all here, and they are left to be handled by fellow Taoists."

The senior officials of Qiding Holy Land had heard about the Mojiang Dynasty and were greatly shocked.Head-to-head confrontation is not a good strategy, it is better to bow your head and plead guilty.

There are 17 people in total, and the weakest of them all have the early Mahayana cultivation base.

They stood together, facing the dean, their faces were full of sadness.They don't want to die, but for the sake of the sect and future generations, they have to face death.

"Puchi, Puchi..."

The dean has no woman's benevolence, and with a wave of his sleeves, the blue light suddenly appears.

Rays of light shot out, piercing through the eyebrows of 17 people, killing them without hesitation.

"Chong!"

Although these high-level officials were killed, the dean didn't think about leaving.Pull out the sword and cut decisively.

"clang--"

The Qiding Holy Land immediately activated a large formation for protection.

However, the dean's full-strength sword is not something that a mere large formation can withstand.

"Why are seniors so aggressive?"

The elders of the Holy Land were sad and their eyes were bloodshot.

If someone didn't know, they would think that Qiding Holy Land was the victim.

The Seven Cauldron Holy Land attacked Qingzong many times, but they failed.

I can't beat it anymore, a group of old men pretend to be white lotus flowers, which is disgusting.

The dean didn't want to spend too much time with the idiot, he just wanted to make Qiding Holy Land pay more.

Just when the dean was about to continue swinging his sword, more than a dozen old men with good looks came across the sea of ​​stars.

"Fellow Daoist, enough is enough!"

The ancestors from various forces, as well as the old things from the Kunlun world, came together to discuss countermeasures.

One or two people will definitely not be able to stop the dean.

A group of people can check and balance.

"You don't keep your word, you bastard."

The dean mercilessly cursed loudly.

After saying that, the dean raised his sword and went up.

To end this, someone has to shed blood.

"You are crazy!"

Seeing the dean's sudden attack, the faces of more than a dozen Venerable Shenqiao changed suddenly, and they joined forces to meet the enemy.

Although everyone knew that the dean had a strong temper, they still didn't expect that the situation would be like this, and they would do it if they disagreed.

Before showing up, everyone made speculations.

The dean cut off the dragon veins of the Mojiang Dynasty, which must have had a great impact on himself, and it is difficult to make a big move.

Who would have thought that the dean would insist on blood staining the starry sky regardless of the consequences.

"Zheng-"

The sword screamed, and hundreds of millions of streamers pierced the sky, flooding the sea of ​​stars, and thousands of magics surged into chaos.

A great battle broke out in the depths of the starry sky.

The dean couldn't swallow this breath, so he had to vent it out.

As for the old injuries of the body, ignore them.

The whole world was shocked, let alone the past few years, it has not been peaceful.

......

At this moment, somewhere in the Chaotic Boundary Sea.

A warship floated slowly for several months.

After recuperating for a long time, Chen Qingyuan in the cabin stabilized his injury, and his body recovered as before.It will take a few days to heal.

Fortunately, there is a holy medicine for healing, otherwise the body will easily leave hidden dangers.

"Doom!"

Suddenly, the warship seemed to hit something, stopped moving forward, and shook slightly.

Chen Qingyuan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and there was some light in his deep pupils.

He got up and changed into a clean and tidy plain robe.

He stroked the black hair hanging from his temples, and walked out slowly.

Push open the door and walk to the bow.

Looking up, there are stones floating in all directions, making it impossible for the warship to advance or retreat.

Looks like there's trouble.

According to the power of the law of the warship, ordinary matter can be pushed away without collision.

Suddenly being blocked by a special substance must be man-made.

"Rumble..."

Sure enough, more than ten chariots and warships appeared after a while.

Every warship is as huge as a mountain.It is about ten thousand feet long, like a small city.

"Passing through this area, I actually ran into a creature from the outer domain, so I caught it and asked about it."

More than a dozen vehicles and boats moving together must be forces rooted in the chaotic boundary sea.These monks are collectively called exiles.For them, those who live on land are outsiders, and they are rarely encountered.

"It's a little guy who fits."

When Chen Qingyuan just showed up, there were countless pairs of eyes watching him.

The exiles seldom pay attention to the news of the great world. Many people have heard of Chen Qingyuan's name, but they don't know his appearance, which is very normal.

It is really rare for a monk in the fit stage to cross the sea of ​​chaos alone.

The countless pairs of eyes that cast him were less vigilant and more contemptuous.

"Little baby, what's your name? Why are you here alone?"

These people don't seem to be pirates from the world, otherwise they would have taken action long ago, so there is no need to say more.

"Junior Fu Changge, I have met all the seniors."

For safety reasons, Chen Qingyuan did not reveal his real name for the time being.

Fu Changge, the name Lao Hei gave himself, can't be overused.

"You're not old, you're brave enough to dare to go deep into the chaotic sea alone." On a nearby warship, a middle-aged man put his hands on his chest, holding a straight knife, and said sternly: "It's lucky for you kid, you met our rules. If you meet bandits, wait to suffer!"

More than ten warships, at least tens of thousands of people.

This kind of lineup is extremely rare in the chaotic world sea, and it must be a well-known exile force.

"Dare to ask senior, who is the last name?"

Chen Qingyuan clasped his fists in salute and asked loudly.

"You don't know either."

The man holding the knife said indifferently.

The exiles around looked at Chen Qingyuan with great interest, as if they saw something rare.

"Although the junior is a fledgling, he has heard of the name of a hero in the world. I think that the senior is extraordinary, and he must be a rare hero in the world. Maybe I have heard of it."

Chen Qingyuan wanted to find out the origins of this group of people before deciding whether to take out the token of King Tianyong.

Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan didn't notice the killing intent, at most it was some contemptuous and disdainful eyes, it didn't matter.

"This little doll really knows how to flatter!"

"Old Ge, why don't you report your name and see if you recognize this baby."

"Haven't met an interesting person in years, and this little guy seems interesting."

The sound of joking and joking came one after another.

The man holding the knife stared at Chen Qingyuan for a while, and said in a low voice, "Ge Qingyou."

"Senior is the Qingyou Sword Lord who was famous all over the world 6000 years ago?"

Chen Qingyuan rolled his eyes, he really recognized him.

"Little baby, have you heard of Lao Ge's name?"

Not far from the man holding the knife, a charming woman in a long purple dress suddenly became interested and said with a smirk.

"About 6000 years ago, Mr. Qingyou Dao was betrayed by his fiancée and was poisoned. Before the poison occurred, Mr. Dao slaughtered all powerful enemies, and the number of casualties was no less than [-]. Everyone said that this was the curtain call of Mr. Qingyou Dao In this war, a generation of heroes will perish."

"I never thought that Mr. Dao is still alive."

"Junior, be polite."

When Chen Qingyuan has nothing to do, he often reads ancient books and secrets, and knows these famous people well.

Eyebrows trembled slightly, and a look of surprise flashed past.

To show respect, bow and salute.