Tian Yuan

A dark black gown with two circles of wavy lines on the cuffs, delicate patterns embroidered on the corners, and a decorative jade pendant hung around the waist, highlighting Chen Qingyuan's handsome appearance, like a lone pine on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Because he was seriously injured in this battle, he lost too much energy and blood, and his face turned slightly pale.

"He's still alive!"

Pairs of horrified eyes gathered together, and waves of waves arose in the hearts of countless people, with a huge impact.

I thought that Chen Qingyuan died at the end of the starry sky after the battle with Emperor Qingyou.Unexpectedly, this would be the result. Some people are happy and some are sad.

"What happened in the battle deep in the starry sky?"

Some people's heart beats violently, like the beating of war drums, which is uncontrollable and impossible to suppress.I am extremely curious about the process and ending of the battle.

"Will we fight again?"

When they saw Chen Qingyuan and Emperor Qingyou not far away from each other, many people looked forward to it inexplicably, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.What's more, I hope that Chen Qingyuan will die in battle and his life will come to an end.

At the last moment, Emperor Qingyou took action to eradicate the disaster of the Demonic Abyss, which shocked the whole world.

No one knows why the emperor's corpse changed and killed the source of the demonic abyss.

The emperor's corpse seems to have come to life, with the consciousness of his own identity, his majesty is vast, and he is invincible in the universe.

Wherever it comes, all races bow their heads.

The figure of the ancient emperor was imprinted on the souls of many people.

"Do you know who left this place?"

Seeing that Chen Qingyuan had arrived in the old land area, Emperor Qingyou paused, turned around, and let out a hoarse voice that echoed in the starry sky and fell into the ears of many people.

The surrounding top monks were shocked when they heard the words of Emperor Qingyou, as if they were listening to the divine words from the nine heavens. Their bodies trembled involuntarily, their eyes widened, and their pupils shone with awe.My legs were numb and stiff, as if they were connected to the ground and couldn't move.

The ancient emperor used the honorific title of "Jun" to talk to Chen Qingyuan.

The war moved to the depths of the starry sky. What happened?Why did the two stop fighting and get along peacefully?

Chen Qingyuan is the pinnacle existence in ancient times. Even if he is reincarnated again, he shouldn't reach the top in one go!

And is Chen Qingyuan the Nine Steps of Shenqiao?

If so, how could he stand side by side with the ancient emperor as a mortal?

If not, there is no trace of imperial pattern fluctuations on his body, and there is obviously no mark of enlightenment.

Countless questions fill the minds of the people in the world, their faces are full of fear and suspicion, and their mouths are open like a fool.

Beyond the old soil, there is a cold and silent void.

"To this day, the last great emperor in the world - Taiwei."

Chen Qingyuan and Emperor Qingyou were not far apart, on the same level, with their eyes facing each other, and they opened their mouths to mention someone.

Immediately, Emperor Qingyou closed his eyes, used a burst of mysterious power, and found the traces left by Emperor Taiwei in the world.

The imperial consciousness covers countless stars with one thought, extracting the information you want from all aspects.For example: conversations between people in the world, traces of special laws, etc.

"Amazing people, I... am not as good as you."

After a while, Emperor Qingyou seemed to have discovered some traces of Tao from the ancient times, and even deduced some scenes of the ancient battles.

I feel ashamed and admit it openly.

"Senior is too modest."

Chen Qingyuan saluted.

"My thoughts are about to be exhausted." Emperor Qingyou's consciousness completely dissipated after a few hours. There was no reluctance or excessive behavior, and he was very calm: "If you don't give up, would you like to have a drink with me?"

"This junior is honored."

How could Chen Qingyuan refuse to drink and talk with the ancient emperors?Although there is not much power left in the Dao Fruit, it can still be consumed in a few hours.

So, the two of them sat in a corner of the starry sky, with a table made of spiritual power placed in front of them.

On the table, there was delicious wine, which Chen Qingyuan took out.

Regardless of the attention of the world, the two of them sat facing each other and drank without hiding anything.

After taking a sip of the red dust wine, the Qingyou Emperor's withered and decaying body could not taste the slightest bit of flavor.However, he enjoyed the tranquility of this moment and sighed: "Very good wine."

What goes into your throat is wine, what you taste is life.

I never thought that I would be able to regain consciousness after death and see such a stunning monster, the only one in ancient and modern times.

From this point of view, there is still some benefit to becoming a plaything in the hands of others, at least there is a chance to see my hometown again.

As for the way to immortality, Emperor Qingyou paid no attention to it.

The old friend has passed away, so what’s the point of living with the universe? It will only increase loneliness and self-torture.

"How do you climb the bridge?"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Emperor Qingyou said something.

"gun."

Chen Qingyuan replied.

"I'm not good at the way of the spear." Emperor Qingyou said, "But I have some ideas about the road to the Divine Bridge and the laws of the other side. Are you willing to listen?"

"Please enlighten me, the emperor."

Chen Qingyuan's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he cupped his fists and said.

Before completely dissipating, Emperor Qingyou wanted to leave something behind in this world.Discussing with Chen Qingyuan is a good choice.

Rather than talking about preaching, it’s better to talk about preaching.

The emperor spoke without reservation about his own enlightenment and the original way of cultivating both Buddha and demon.

"clang--"

The sound of the sky vibrated, and Dao patterns spread across the void, covering the two figures.

Auspicious scenes appeared all over the world, and the glow spanned countless star fields and covered hundreds of millions of stars.

The entire universe is so vast, and the area covered by the imperial pattern is only a small corner. There are still many places where living beings cannot see the vision, and will have to wait until later to hear about this event.

Chen Qingyuan listened quietly and engraved every word of Emperor Qingyou in his mind.

It is a great blessing for an emperor to impart his experience.

Even if Chen Qingyuan does not practice the path of Buddha and Demon, he can still get some special insights from it, which will be beneficial to fighting Shenqiao in the future.

"Om-"

Green light circulated like a rushing river, surrounding the two of them.

Countless characters that the world cannot understand appear in the depths of the starry sky, some are large and some are small, appearing and disappearing.

Occasionally, a shadow of an ancient Buddha appears, lowering his eyebrows and chanting sutras.

There will be densely packed magic patterns, covering millions of stars.

Emperor Qingyou is very optimistic about Chen Qingyuan's future, and admires his Taoist heart and unyielding will. He is willing to use his last remaining thoughts to help him avoid taking the wrong path.

After two hours, the vision gradually dissipated.

The boundless starry sky is silent and cold.

The emperor drank another glass of wine, said goodbye to Chen Qingyuan, stood up and walked facing the old soil.

"Senior, go slowly."

Watching the emperor leave, Chen Qingyuan felt mixed emotions in his heart and whispered to himself.

No matter how amazing a person is, he still cannot escape the power of time.

Over the long years, it is no wonder that countless strong people are pursuing immortality, just to freeze the glory they have earned through a lifetime of struggle, so that it will not become nothingness as time goes by.

"Emperor Qingyou is coming to the old land. He won't want to kill everyone. Please don't kill us all!"

The ancestors of the Immortal Ancient Clan were trembling all over, with chills coming over them and trembling with fear.