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Chapter 247: The Four Great Bandits with a Vicious Name

It would be nice to leave some clothes for you, what else do you want?

Chen Qingyuan did not make things difficult for these people in Donglai Valley and asked them to leave separately.

After counting the loot, although it is not much, it is still quite good overall.

This money-making model began to be greatly developed by Chen Qingyuan.

Wu Junyan was not used to it at first, but gradually got used to it, and even took the initiative to use it as a bait.

In just a few years, the evil reputation of Chen Qingyuan and others has spread to the ears of everyone of his generation. The talented people who once wanted to attack Wu Junyan immediately gave up their thoughts and hid as far away as possible.

Some people call them the "Four Big Bandits", and they are frightened by the news, fearing that the opportunities they have worked so hard for will be robbed.

The only thing that makes everyone feel at ease is that as long as they don't have any evil thoughts about Chen Qingyuan and others, then Chen Qingyuan will have no reason to take action and will not rob.

After about ten years, looking at the entire ancient world, no one dared to set up an ambush secretly anymore.

Wherever Chen Qingyuan and others were, prodigies from all walks of life stayed away and did not dare to approach.

"Did we go too far?"

Changsun Fengye had no chance to take action and felt itchy all over.

"It's time to stop when you're good. After earning so many resources, it's time to stop for a while."

Chen Qingyuan said.

When these words came out of Chen Qingyuan's mouth, Changsun Fengye and others immediately trembled. They all turned their heads and looked at each other with extremely weird expressions, as if they had heard something incredible.

"Don't look at me like that, it's weird."

Chen Qingyuan coughed softly to hide his embarrassment.

"Old Chen, have you been stimulated by something? You've started to talk nonsense."

Changsun Fengye blinked his eyes, suspecting that he heard wrongly.

"Get lost." Chen Qingyuan said.

"Or are you just holding something back? Tell me if you have any new ideas."

Changsun Fengye used to be gentle and elegant, and he was a good young master in the true sense. Since he got mixed up with Chen Qingyuan, his character has gradually changed.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Chen Qingyuan smiled meaningfully.

During this period, they searched for resources while searching for the whereabouts of Song Ningyan and Changsun Qian, but unfortunately to no avail.

I think the two girls must be trapped in some secret realm, or have received some kind of blessing.

When the feast of the Hundred Meridians is over, as long as the vitality is still there, there will be a supreme power of law to send everyone out, so there is no need to worry.

The ferocious reputations of the four gangsters frightened their peers.

The way to make money is gone, and Wu Junyan no longer has to worry about being remembered by others.

Chen Qingyuan has been accumulating for more than ten years and plans to retreat for a period of time to see if he can break through to the realm of transformation.

The more stable the foundation, the more difficult it is to break through.

Try it!

Above a withered star, a high mountain.

Chen Qingyuan arranged a magic circle at the foot of the mountain and could not escape from seclusion.

Wu Junyan and others were sitting on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, enjoying the cold wind, sipping fragrant tea, and discussing life and Taoism.

Within the magic circle, Chen Qingyuan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a map of the universe above his head, and the sparkling water beneath his body. Complex and mysterious laws seemed to be flowing in the void around him, like a meandering stream that stretched endlessly.

Countless top-grade and top-quality spiritual stones were placed around, and the spiritual energy gathered and was quickly absorbed by Chen Qingyuan.

The foundation is intact and indestructible. If you want to reach the next level, the difficulty is far more than a hundred times that of ordinary people.

It is not an easy task to ascend to the state of transformation.

Chen Qingyuan didn't have much confidence, so he could only say to go all out and give it a try.

It's best if you can succeed. If you can't, just lay the foundation and wait for the next opportunity.

"I got the news from my friends in Western Xinjiang. It is said that Fu Dongliu is still in seclusion to recuperate. His foundation is damaged and he may not be able to recover in a short time."

"The Confucian scholar Lu Nanxian held the book of the sages in his hand, and he could control the mountains and rivers with one stroke. He set up his desk in the vast ancient stars and discussed the Tao with the monks from all directions, which attracted the voices of the sages and the visions one after another."

"I heard that Su Xingyun from Penglai Villa took a deep nap three years ago. When he woke up, he went crazy and chased people and beat them up. The Holy Son of Penglai suffered a disaster and broke several ribs."

"Last month, Ximen Jin, the young master of Tianfu Villa, made a battle with Chang Ziqiu, one of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness. The battle lasted for thousands of rounds. Chang Ziqiu opened the galaxy with his sword and won one move. His reputation

Big noise.”

"Someone discovered a large area of ​​spiritual veins on the ancient star in the southeast. Hurry over and take a look. Maybe you can find something missing..."

Time is running out, and the competition in the ancient world is getting more and more lively.

The monks and forces who once had conflicts no longer avoid each other, but confront each other head-on.

There is contention, and naturally there is death.

"The Holy Son and Holy Lady of the Linglong Holy Land strayed into a dangerous place, and they both fell, leaving no remains of their bodies."

Linglong Holy Land is one of the thirty-six sects in the imperial state, and its saint son and saint daughter are naturally not weak. It is a pity that they were unlucky and accidentally entered a dangerous place and could not escape this disaster.

"Although the opportunity is good, saving your life is the most important thing."

As many as twenty top monsters died, not just in the Imperial State, but also in places such as Western Border, Northern Wilderness, and Southern Territory.

"More than thirty members of the Jiuji Sect stepped into the underground of a glacier. Only two people were able to come out alive. They were seriously injured and their lives were in danger. It is said that there was an ancient battlefield there, and a coffin and countless weapons were sealed underground.

Bones."

There are many dangerous places in the ancient world, and a little carelessness will lead to catastrophe.

This retreat lasted for seven years, and Chen Qingyuan consumed a lot of spiritual stones, but unfortunately he still could not break the bottleneck.

The Feast of Hundreds of Meridians takes place once every ten thousand years, and the opportunity is rare.

This is not something that the world can decide, but is the law of heaven and earth.

Each time it is opened, it takes about a hundred years, and only practitioners under the age of 500 can enter.

There are only more than ten years left until the end of the feast.

Chen Qingyuan calculated that even if he continued to retreat, it would be difficult to break through.

Therefore, Chen Qingyuan decided to settle down for a while and talk about it later.

After unlocking the magic circle barrier, I stepped to the top of the mountain in one step.

Standing in the void, Chen Qingyuan saw wisps of mysterious laws materializing, spinning around the bodies of Changsun Fengye and others.

Behind the Buddha, a golden Buddha shadow appeared, solemn and solemn.

In the void, there are faint sounds of Taoism and the faint sound of Buddha.

After discussing Taoism for seven years, everyone has gained something.

Wu Junyan has practiced to become a god many years ago, and now he has entered the middle stage of becoming a god.

Changsun Fengye was even more outrageous. He had a fierce argument with Buddha, solved the troubles in his heart, and directly entered the late stage of divine transformation, and his strength greatly increased.

As for Buddha, Chen Qingyuan could not see his cultivation realm, as if it was wrapped in thick fog and blurred.

Before the feast of the Hundred Meridians started, Daochen Buddha dared to set out from the Eastern Land alone, across countless star fields, and even crossed the Chaos Realm Sea alone without any damage.

This kind of strength is extremely terrifying.

Now that he has received an opportunity in the ancient world, his strength must have increased again. The Buddha's ability is unfathomable.

A few days later, Changsun Fengye and others stopped discussing Taoism, closed their eyes and adjusted their breath.

The wind picked up, blowing everyone's clothes and long hair, making a "whooshing" sound.

A few days later, the fluctuations in the Taoist laws dissipated. Chen Qingyuan stepped to the top of the mountain and sat with everyone to taste wine.

"Old Wu, let's have a fight!"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Chen Qingyuan turned to look at Wu Junyan and said seriously.


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