Tian Yuan

Chapter 777 Chen Qingyuan wakes up and looks for traces of the past.

There was no need to retreat. Chen Qingyuan's heart was particularly complicated and he couldn't calm down.

Untie the barrier and get out of the secret room.

On the way, I met many acquaintances.

An elder asked: "Qingyuan, now that you are out of seclusion, can your cultivation level be improved?"

A student of the same age said: "Meet Senior Brother Chen."

Facing everyone's greetings, Chen Qingyuan seemed to ignore them and walked straight forward.

"Eh!"

Everyone was surprised and didn't know the situation.

In the past, Chen Qingyuan would never have been so indifferent.

A certain elder felt that something was fishy and reported the matter.This news was passed on from level to level and quickly reached the ears of the senior officials.

"What a weird breath of death, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood piled together."

The powerful almighty caught the law fluctuations on Chen Qingyuan's body, his eyes sank, and he felt bad.

Vice Dean Yu Chenran frowned and looked at Chen Qingyuan walking in the air from a distance. He wanted to stop him and asked why, but he was worried.

After the dean learned about it, he immediately stretched out a ray of consciousness and watched Chen Qingyuan's every move.

"Don't bother him in the past."

After thinking for a moment, the dean issued an order.

As a result, the senior officials of the Academy stopped their actions and watched from a distance.

"Dean, Qingyuan, what's going on?"

Yu Chenran didn't see any clues yet, but felt that the aura permeating Chen Qingyuan's body was very uncomfortable, so he hurriedly sent a message to ask.

"Wake up." The dean was silent for a long time and then said mysteriously.

"wake?"

Yu Chen was startled, not understanding what he meant.

I wanted to ask more questions, but I heard an order from the dean, which reached the ears of every elder in the academy: "Don't ask too many questions, everyone should perform their duties."

Even though they were itching and unbearable, everyone had no choice but to hold it in.

According to the order of the dean, the gatekeeper elder opened the barrier and allowed Chen Qingyuan to leave independently.

"Do I need to protect him secretly?"

Someone ask for instructions.

"No need." The dean replied.

This is the path Chen Qingyuan wants to take. If others follow, it will easily lead to other situations.

In this way, Chen Qingyuan, dressed in green clothes, dragged his stiff body slowly out of Daoyi Academy like a puppet on strings, traveling all the way to nowhere.

The dead and empty eyes showed a hint of confusion.

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The traces of the past have made Chen Qingyuan unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. His emotions are complicated and cannot be described in words.

If you continue to retreat, you may fall into the abyss of time and sink forever.

Chen Qingyuan didn't have a specific goal and walked around blankly.

After walking for a while, I stopped and watched.

The surrounding plants, trees, mountains and rivers are both familiar and unfamiliar.

The fragments of pictures in my memory seem not to be here.

So, Chen Qingyuan continued to move forward.

Gradually, he moved away from Daoyi Academy, shuttled between countless stars, and crossed the sea of ​​​​stars, like a leaf of duckweed floating on the boundless sea.

Small, humble.

Maybe one day in the future, Chen Qingyuan, who is as small as dust, can overturn the sky, create his own mythical story, and start a new era.

Before that, everything needs to be figured out.

There is a thick layer of fog in the heart of Taoism. If the mystery is not solved, the road ahead will be difficult and impossible to climb.

After walking for several months, Chen Qingyuan followed the guidance of his memories and came to a relatively remote star.

I have never been here before. After all, the Northern Wilderness is so big and there are countless star fields, and I have left my footprints everywhere.

His spiritual consciousness covered the mountains and rivers for countless miles, and he heard some news about this place.

The name of the star is Yin Changxing.

The desolate area where Chen Qingyuan stood was completely deserted.

In my memory, there used to be a Taoist sect here, which was prosperous and prosperous, with thousands of sects coming to visit.

Things have changed and people have changed, and it is unbearable to look back.

After walking for two hours, I don't know why, but I feel inexplicably tired.

Sitting on a stone, his eyes scanned everything around him.

In a trance, images deep in memory are projected into reality.

A young Taoist priest who has just started is doing the work of carrying water and growing vegetables, day after day, year after year.Although life is dull, it never feels boring and I enjoy it.

One day, a young man wearing a brocade robe came to Taoism and invited the geniuses of his age to fight.He fought several battles and won all the battles.

The senior leaders of the Taoist sect did not feel ashamed. Instead, they warmly entertained the young man in brocade robes and warned the disciples within the sect not to aim too high. They knew that there are people outside the world and there is heaven outside the world.

When the young man in brocade robes came down the mountain, he met the little Taoist priest who had just carried water up the mountain. He stopped and talked to him: "Little Taoist boy, what is your name?"

"Zhang Qiyan."

The little Taoist priest looked up at the stranger in front of him with a wary look on his face.Because of his low cultivation level and not knowing the battle between the geniuses, he naturally did not recognize this person.However, out of politeness, answer truthfully.

"I remember you." The young man in golden robe said, "I think we will definitely meet again in the future."

Leaving these words behind, the young man in brocade robes stepped forward and drifted away.

"what is your name?"

The little Taoist priest felt strange, turned his head and looked at the road down the mountain, and shouted loudly towards the young man in brocade robe who was about to disappear.

"Chen Qingyuan, don't forget."

The young man in brocade robes replied.

Many years later, the little Taoist priest grew up and saw the person he had met when he was young.

As soon as we met, the man said, "Zhang Qiyan, I'm going to do something earth-shattering. Do you want to come together?"

The Taoist priest said: "It would be very impolite if you don't invite me to a cup of tea when we meet again."

The man said, "Okay, I'll treat you to tea, and you should consider my invitation carefully."

After drinking a few cups of tea, the Taoist priest considered it carefully and said, "It's fine if you want me to come with you. At least you beat me, otherwise why would you?"

The man smiled and said, "Okay, let's discuss it."

After the war, the Taoist priest willingly followed that man, fighting all the way to the north and south, searching for relics from ancient times, and climbing mountains that were out of reach for countless people.

In later generations, Taoist priests had an honorific title, named Tao Zun.

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Memories recede like a tide.

Chen Qingyuan sat on the stone, looking at this desolate scene, his heart trembled a few times, and a touch of sadness and nostalgia appeared between his eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, endless years have passed.

Everything in the past seems to have happened yesterday, constantly hurting my heart.

The layer of fog deep in Chen Qingyuan's heart seemed to have dissipated a little.

He sat in silence for several days.

With a cold expression, he stood up slowly.

Walk in the air and hide in the clouds.

When leaving, look back.

Looking at each other with an old friend separated by endless time and space, saying goodbye without words.

Where is the next stop?

Chen Qingyuan didn't know yet. He drifted with the wind and stopped wherever he felt familiar.

He just wanted to connect the pictures in his mind and give an explanation to the past.

After many days, the wind stopped.

Chen Qingyuan stopped, his deep eyes locked on something, and his expression changed slightly.

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