Tian Yuan

Beihuang, Daoyi Academy.

In recent days, Chen Qingyuan has been with Yiyi, living a warm life.

Yiyi is still the same as before, and has not changed.

Looking at Yiyi who was sleeping soundly on the soft bed, Chen Qingyuan's face was not happy, but there was a bit of worry that could not be erased: "She is getting more and more lethargic."

On the surface, Yiyi's body has no problems and is very healthy.She ate a lot of life-prolonging spiritual fruits, and with the meticulous care of the big bosses in the academy, she can live for hundreds of years without any problems.

However, due to Yiyi's special situation, she spends more than half of her time sleeping every day.

Obviously, this is not a good phenomenon.

"Ugh!"

Sitting by the bed, Chen Qingyuan gently stroked Yiyi's pink face and sighed softly.

There must be a way to let Yiyi start a normal life.

Once upon a time, the headmaster approached Langya Shizi and asked about the solution.

The son replied, saying two ways.

One is that the emperor's action can easily erase the terrible cause and effect of Buddhism and demons.

The second is to use special means to exchange blood. The process is very painful and the risk is extremely high.

The first method is to exclude directly.

Where is the great emperor in this world, stop joking.

As for the exchange of blood, the dean and Chen Qingyuan didn't take it seriously.

Not to mention whether it will be successful or not, I can't bear to let the innocent Yiyi suffer endless pain.

"Perhaps she has a way."

Chen Qingyuan couldn't help but think of the girl in red, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Soon, the light in his eyes dimmed.

If you have a chance to meet the girl in red in the future, please mention this matter again!

In a short period of time, Yiyi must be relatively safe, so there is no need to worry too much.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door from outside.

"Enter."

Chen Qingyuan set up a soundproof barrier around Yiyi to let her sleep well.When she woke up voluntarily, the enchantment was automatically released.

"Brother, report something."

A young man in a white brocade suit pushed the door in. After saluting, he said with a serious face.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Qingyuan asked.

"In recent months, war letters have appeared in various parts of the Northern Wilderness, which have been widely spread and caused great commotion." The young man reported truthfully: "The content of the war letter is very simple, and he wants to challenge the senior brother. A few disciples from the academy went out yesterday Experienced, knowing this, brought back a copy of the war letter, please look over it."

As he spoke, the young man took out a palm-sized light golden wooden sign from his pocket.

This is the gauntlet written with the power of law.

On the wooden signboard, engraved with a word - War.

The pen is sharp and sharp, rushing to the eyes like a sharp sword, stinging faintly.

The spiritual sense penetrated into the wooden sign, and a paragraph was written inside.

The content is very straightforward, I have heard the name of Chen Qingyuan's monster for a long time, and I want to fight.If there is a chance, we will meet and discuss in Cangqi Mountain in Beihuang five years later.

Signature: Ye Yu.

After reading, Chen Qingyuan raised his eyes to meet the disciple, his eyes were cold: "Ye Yu, who is it?"

"I don't know." The disciple replied, "I've never heard of such a person before, but in recent years, he has acted very high-profile, defeating many geniuses of the same age. According to rumors, this person is less than five hundred years old, and he has already cultivated to transcend the tribulation."

"Could it be an evildoer secretly cultivated by a certain force?"

Chen Qingyuan guessed like this.

"Very likely."

The disciple nodded, agreeing with this point of view.

"Don't worry about it." Chen Qingyuan threw the wooden sign aside and didn't care.

"Yes."

The disciple bowed in salute and retreated outside the door.

Chen Qingyuan didn't have time to pay attention to the battle letter, not because he was afraid of losing, but because he ignored it.

There are too many people in the world who want to use Chen Qingyuan to make a name for themselves. If Chen Qingyuan agrees to everyone, wouldn't he just die of exhaustion?

However, the tribulation-crossing cultivator under the age of five hundred is indeed not an ordinary arrogance, so Chen Qingyuan remembered this name.

"Ye Yu..."

There are many monks and sects who are curious about Ye Yu, secretly investigated, but found nothing, as if this person appeared out of nowhere, without a trace of past life.

The immortal force from the depths of the old earth, the monster of the Huoling ancient clan.

Ye Yu is more than ten feet tall. After coming to the Great World, he often fought with people and became famous.He defeated no fewer than one hundred Tianjiao of the same age.

Among them were several very famous saint sons, all of whom were easily defeated by Ye Yu.

Every time he wins easily, there is a sense of loneliness that it is difficult to find an opponent, and he said indifferently: "The so-called Tianjiao is nothing more than that."

"Beating me is nothing. If you have the ability to fight with Fozi and Chen Qingyuan! You are better than me, so you can't prove anything."

The loser couldn't bear Ye Yu's pretentious appearance, so he directly put on the most powerful group of monsters of his age.

Ye Yu was arrogant, and he had heard of Chen Qingyuan's name when he came out, so he had already remembered it, so he found out that Chen Qingyuan was located in the Northern Wilderness, and spread the word of inviting him to fight.

The whereabouts of Fozi and others are unknown, only Chen Qingyuan is easier to find.

Chen Qingyuan, who had read the gauntlet, put this matter behind him.

"Do you want to take a trip to Ziyun Mountain?"

Chen Qingyuan hesitated.

That year, the Qingzong was in great trouble, and the silver spear cleared the way, passed through the endless sea of ​​stars, and finally disappeared in Ziyun Mountain.

Many strong men went to Ziyun Mountain, wanting to get the silver spear.

Unfortunately, no one could find it.

Chen Qingyuan wanted to go to Ziyun Mountain to retrieve the silver spear.However, he was afraid that with his current cultivation, it would be difficult to protect the silver spear.

Back then, the silver gun forcibly erupted with terrifying power, which must have exacerbated the degree of damage.If it is not recovered as soon as possible, please ask Qi Dao Da Neng to repair it. Chen Qingyuan is worried that the silver gun will be completely damaged.

While thinking, a sound-transmitting jade talisman in the Sumeru Ring vibrated "buzzing".

Chen Qingyuan, who received the induction, immediately took out the jade talisman and released the restriction.

A familiar voice then fell to my ears: "I have left customs, have a drink?"

"This kid is finally out."

The corners of Chen Qingyuan's mouth rose slightly.

"can."

He replied a word and put the jade talisman back to its original position.

The person who transmitted the sound was the eldest grandson Fengye of Misty Palace.

Many years ago, Changsun Fengye went to the ancient world of Dizhou and got a great opportunity from it.

Inheritance of Emperor Qiyou Zhun!

At that time, countless powerful enemies and old fellows in Dizhou chased and killed him. Fortunately, the ancestor of Misty Palace defended him desperately, so he returned to Beihuang alive.The old man from Dizhou wanted to continue chasing him, but was slapped away by the dean, instantly sobered up, and put away his greed.

The next day, Chen Qingyuan went to Misty Palace.

After traveling for more than ten days, we arrived at our destination.

Changsun Fengye prepared delicious food and wine, and waited for his friends.

At the foot of a certain mountain in Misty Palace, there is lush greenery and gurgling water.

In a pavilion, the eldest grandson Fengye, dressed in a purple shirt, sat upright.His long hair is like a waterfall, black and white, and there are strange lines on his face.

"Madman, I'm in a good state today, and I'm conscious."

Chen Qingyuan was wearing a plain robe, as elegant as the spring breeze blowing on his face, he stepped out of the air, with a smile on his face.

"The personalities overlap, and the previous situation will not happen."

Changsun Fengye glanced at Chen Qingyuan and immediately stood up with a long-lost smile on his face.Then, he looked behind Chen Qingyuan, no one was following him, and a hint of disappointment clearly flashed in his eyes.