The core disciples who were on duty in the Minghun Hall discovered something today and ran to the Elder's House in a hurry.
"That's nonsense. Your junior uncle has been dead for more than a hundred years."
Inside the house, an old man was making tea and yelled at the sound.
"Really, if you don't believe me, go and see it."
This was a big deal, and the core disciples only dared to report it after confirming it many times.
Hearing this, the old man choked on the tea he drank and stared: "Seriously?"
When we arrived at the Minghun Hall, a soul lamp in the corner lit up with a faint light, and it was true.
The old man's body trembled slightly, he was excited and a little uneasy, fearing that this possibility would be shattered and he would once again suffer the pain of despair: "The soul lamp is re-ignited, is my junior brother really still alive?"
"Master, what should I do?"
The core disciple asked for instructions.
"check!"
There was a glimmer of hope in the old man's eyes, his hands were clenched, and his expression was serious. His name was Dong Wenjun, and he was the guardian elder of the Xuanqing Dao Sect. He had a very high status and a distinguished status.
More than 100,000 miles away from Xuanqing Dao Sect, there is an ancient restricted area called Tianyuan.
A hundred years ago, a strange phenomenon manifested itself in the Tianyuan restricted area. Some people claimed to have seen a treasure of heaven and earth falling into the restricted area.
As a result, many sects in the Northern Wilderness stepped into the Tianyuan.
Xuanqing Dao Sect sent more than ten powerful elders and dozens of core disciples.
Among them is a newly promoted inner sect elder named Chen Qingyuan, who is the strongest among the younger generation of Xuan Qing Sect and has high hopes from the elders.
Entering the Tianyuan restricted area, many masters from the sect never returned and perished.
The Xuanqing Sect was even more miserable than other sects, with their entire army wiped out.
After a hundred years, Chen Qingyuan's soul lamp turned on, causing the Xuan Qing Sect's senior officials to boil.
"I finally came out."
Near Tianyuan, a young man wearing a blue gown stood by the lake and took a long breath.
His clothes were stained with mud, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on his body.
This person is Chen Qingyuan, who was thought to have been dead for hundreds of years by the world. He was once a peerless evildoer and a disciple that the ancestor of the Xuanqing Sect accepted before his death.
Chen Qingyuan is not very old, but his seniority is very high. A group of old men in Xuan Qing Sect have to call him junior brother, and the core disciples and inner disciples below have to call him senior uncle.
"I never want to go in again in this life."
Chen Qingyuan looked back at the dark jungle. There was an ancient abyss inside, and there was another cave.
When Chen Qingyuan just said these words, an ancient female voice came to his ears: "Boy, don't forget the agreement between us."
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan shuddered and quickly shut up.
The hundred years of experience in Tianyuan made Chen Qingyuan unbearable. The reason why he came out alive this time was because Chen Qingyuan reached an agreement with the terrifying existence in the restricted area.
What makes Chen Qingyuan still puzzled is why he was able to escape death. Is it because he is handsome?
Although this possibility is small, it is not impossible.
"Alas!" Chen Qingyuan looked into the distance and sighed softly: "The cultivation level has been ruined. This place is at least a hundred thousand miles away from Xuanqing Sect. How can we go back?"
If you walk on foot, it will probably take you a lifetime.
"Forget it, let's get some sleep first and then talk!"
Chen Qingyuan was too lazy to leave and found a shady place to lie down.
Not long after, Chen Qingyuan fell into sleep.
It has to be said that in this deserted place, Chen Qingyuan dared to act like this without any cultivation. From this, it can be seen that although Chen Qingyuan's cultivation is useless, he must still have hidden trump cards that are unknown to the public, otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant.
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An hour later, Dong Wenjun arrived here with a group of people.
When Dong Wenjun looked at Chen Qingyuan lying under the shade of the tree, his whole body trembled with excitement, his lips trembled, and he wanted to shout. However, Dong Wenjun was afraid that this was his illusion, so he froze in place, with trembling eyes.
ripple.
"Uncle, please wake up."
Some disciples quickly stepped forward and called out.
Chen Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes and saw everyone.
The next moment, Chen Qingyuan looked at the gray-haired Dong Wenjun, his face looked happy, and he called softly: "Senior Brother Dong."
Listening to the familiar voice, Dong Wenjun seemed to have returned to reality. He ducked in front of Chen Qingyuan, carefully stretched out his hands and grabbed Chen Qingyuan's arms: "Junior brother, is it really you?"
"It's me." Chen Qingyuan laughed: "Brother, please be gentle, it hurts!"
Immediately, Dong Wenjun loosened his hands and looked at it a few times.
"Junior brother, what is your cultivation level?"
Dong Wenjun didn't pay attention to this just now, but now after careful investigation, he found that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in Chen Qingyuan's body, and there was no cultivation at all.
"I have become a useless person." Chen Qingyuan's mood did not fluctuate much, and there was always a smile on his lips.
Normally, if a practitioner becomes a disabled person, it should be more uncomfortable than death.
However, Chen Qingyuan looked indifferent, as if it was no big deal.
Hundreds of years of living in a restricted area are not without its rewards.
"Ah? This..." Dong Wenjun was very surprised, and also felt a little distressed.
"Stop talking about this, let's go back first!"
Chen Qingyuan waved his hand and interrupted the conversation.
"good."
Dong Wenjun nodded heavily, this was indeed not the place for chatting.
Therefore, Dong Wenjun took out a Taoist treasure, protected Chen Qingyuan's body, and headed towards Xuan Qing Sect.
Xuan Qingzong was able to successfully find Chen Qingyuan because of the guidance of the soul lamp.
Soon, Chen Qingyuan finally returned to Xuan Qing Sect.
There are many mountains and mist.
Looking at this beautiful scenery, Chen Qingyuan's face showed a deep joy.
"Finally home."
Chen Qingyuan grew up in the Xuan Qing Sect since he was a child. Unfortunately, just after he was accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder, his master passed away because his life span was over.
Therefore, Chen Qingyuan practiced under the guidance of a group of senior brothers and sisters, and had a very good relationship with them.
The meeting hall was full of people, all of whom were elders of the Xuan Qing Sect.
This meeting is very important, and none of the core disciples are qualified to attend.
Chen Qingyuan was brought to the meeting hall. Looking at the familiar faces, he bowed his hands and saluted: "Greetings to all senior brothers and sisters."
The sect leader of Xuan Qing Sect is Lin Changsheng, who is Chen Qingyuan’s elder brother.
"Junior brother, how did you survive?"
Lin Changsheng was sitting in the main seat and already knew the general situation.
"Oh, it's a long story and hard to talk about."
Chen Qingyuan stood in the center of the hall, feeling very uncomfortable being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes.
"We have plenty of time, let's talk slowly!"
Lin Changsheng's expression was serious.
Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan could only say slowly: "That day, we entered the Tianyuan..."
Next, Chen Qingyuan spoke out the words he had prepared long ago.
To sum up, the group of people entered Tianyuan and encountered various restrictions and unknown dangers. Only Chen Qingyuan died. Because Chen Qingyuan used a secret technique, he was able to fake his death and escape, and it took a hundred years to get out.
Although he narrowly escaped death, due to the backlash of the secret technique, his cultivation was completely destroyed and his spiritual roots were also severed.
Everyone listened and fell into deep thought. They didn't know the situation in Tianyuan, so naturally they couldn't tell whether what Chen Qingyuan said was true.
"You're the only one left, alas."
Lin Changsheng sighed.
Originally, everyone still had some illusions about whether others, like Chen Qingyuan, faked their own death and escaped.
"The abyss is inaccessible."
Chen Qingyuan looked back with grief on his face as he recalled the tragic death of his classmate.
"Junior brother, for safety reasons, we have to check your physical condition."
Lin Changsheng said seriously.
"I understand, check it out!"
The Xuan Qing Sect was worried that Chen Qingyuan would be taken away from him, and if not handled carefully, it might be detrimental to the sect.