Chapter 274 Change of Situation, Young People's Battle
Dugu Changkong was too stubborn, which often made these great masters of the bridge suffer defeat.
As long as you have the ability to flip the table, no one will dare to push you too hard.
So, after intense negotiations, Dugu Changkong got the result he wanted and left without looking back.
Now that we have negotiated, we have naturally made a Taoist oath, which no one can violate.
Once you break your oath, your Taoist heart will be damaged. Not only will you lose hope of the road, but you will also risk losing your life.
There are hundreds of stars, and there are many heroes.
Strong men from all walks of life are still here and have not left yet.
It was originally a fight among young people for a feast of hundreds of veins, but I never thought it would turn into this.
"Chichi..."
A harsh tearing sound came from somewhere in the space.
Then, a huge space crack appeared, attracting everyone's attention.
It turns out that Dugu Changkong is back.
The old body is like a copper wall and an iron wall, blocking all the wind and rain for the descendants behind him.
He stood here, putting great pressure on the heroes of the empire, his heart was trembling, and his soul was suffocating.
"Master..."
Wu Junyan was worried about her master's safety just now, but now that she saw her master returning safe and sound, the big stone hanging in her heart slowly dropped.
"One day, if I can live such a free and unrestrained life, I will die without regrets."
How many pairs of eyes of admiration and awe fell on Dugu Changkong, imagining that the person who could intimidate the world was himself, and their blood was boiling.
"The Feast of the Hundred Meridians is a competition among young people. We old guys should not get involved."
With the return of Dugu Changkong, the supreme ancestors of each sect have received the latest news and agreed to the proposal.
A monk at the peak of Mahayana is not qualified to intervene in this situation and can only stand aside.
"Fellow Daogu Dugu, let the juniors handle it!"
Another hoarse voice came across the endless void.
"good."
In order to stop the old guys from secretly plotting against each other, Dugu Changkong made an agreement with the guys from Kunlun Realm.
If Dugu Changkong wins all three battles between the young people, the strong men from all the sects in the empire will not be able to get their hands on the fragments of the imperial armies.
After winning two out of three battles, you don’t need to give the Emperor’s Armament Fragments, but the Kunlun Realm can take away the most complete law on the Emperor’s Arms fragments.
If you want to take away the laws on the Imperial Arms, it will definitely have a certain adverse effect on Wu Junyan's body. After all, the fragment is integrated with Wu Junyan and cannot be separated for the time being.
Therefore, winning all three battles is the best result.
Although Dugu Changkong is powerful, he is ultimately unable to survive alone. It is already very rare for his descendants to achieve this level.
If we really break our skin, it will not be beneficial to anyone.
The agreement made by the Kunlun Realm and Dugu Changkong, the living fossils of each sect that touched the Shenqiao will naturally abide by it.
As a result, the real rulers of the ancient holy lands of the thirty-six sects of the imperial state were countless miles apart, discussing who would go to war.
Soon after, the monks present at the peak of Mahayana understood the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to refute. They followed the instructions of the Supreme Patriarch in everything.
"Isn't it a little careless to let a group of children decide the outcome of such an important creation?"
An early Mahayana elder in a certain holy place whispered something.
"Snapped"
A slap hit the elder's face. It was an elder. He glared viciously and scolded: "There are some things you are not qualified to know, so shut up!"
"yes."
After all, this elder was also a Mahayana monk. He was slapped in front of everyone. He was so ashamed that he lowered his eyebrows and retreated into the dark void, never showing his face again.
Dugu Changkong turned around and walked to the front of the Buddha bead barrier, smiling kindly: "Xiaoyan."
"Master."
Finally able to see Master up close, Wu Junyan was very excited. He took a few steps forward and bowed in salute.
"Before, my master told you to hide your clumsiness and not use this Taoist technique. Now, there is no such restriction, so you can use it to your heart's content."
Dugu Changkong looked at the growing Wu Junyan and regarded him as his young self, placing endless hopes on him.
"Disciple understands."
Wu Junyan nodded seriously.
"Remember, when fighting against others, don't be careless. When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength."
At this time, Dugu Changkong must give a word of advice.
Once the battle begins, any detail errors may lead to changes in the situation.
"Yes." Wu Junyan has never shown his full strength since he started practicing Taoism. This time, he finally has a chance: "The disciple will never embarrass the master."
The most important thing in Wu Junyan's life is commitment. Either he doesn't agree, but if he agrees, he must make it no matter how difficult it is.
This reason is the teaching of Dugu Changkong.
When he was young, Dugu Changkong promised to go to the Demon Abyss with his senior brother.
However, he broke his promise.
After so many years, Dugu Changkong still cannot forget it and feels regretful.
Therefore, he did not want his apprentice to leave too many regrets.
You must complete what you promise even if you die. Otherwise, don't agree.
"You two little friends, can you do me a favor?"
Dugu Changkong moved his gaze to Chen Qingyuan and Dao Chen Fuzi, smiled slightly, and his tone was somewhat pleading.
Under the current situation, Dugu Changkong has no intention of exposing Chen Qingyuan's identity, nor does he want Xuan Qingzong to reveal his true origin.
The time has not come yet, so proceed with caution.
"Senior, please tell me."
I don't know whether it was because of the kindness he received from preaching just now, or the inexplicable sense of familiarity, but Chen Qingyuan clasped his fists respectfully and did not refuse.
Daochen Buddha put his hands together and bowed in salute.
"Since you are Xiaoyan's friends, help him fight!" Dugu Changkong said: "No matter you win or lose, just do your best. I will definitely miss this favor."
"Senior's words are serious." Chen Qingyuan said quickly: "Old Wu is a friend of this junior. Of course he will not see him being bullied. He will do his best."
"The poor monk is willing to fight."
Daochen Buddha was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Thank you."
Dugu Changkong's move has multiple profound meanings.
First of all, Chen Qingyuan's strength is quite good, he is proud of his peers, and he is fully qualified to fight;
Secondly, take this opportunity to form a good relationship with Chen Qingyuan. If Chen Qingyuan encounters trouble that is difficult to solve in the future, he will have a reason to help. The strongest people in the world will only repay this favor and will not think too much about it.
Thirdly, he wanted to see Chen Qingyuan's true strength so as to plan a better road to revival for Qingzong.
"Fellow Daoist Dugu, who will take part in the first battle?"
A huge vortex appeared in the void of Baichen Star. The sound came from it, and the power that emanated from it was invisible, making ordinary Mahayana monks a little unable to bear it.
"Senior, let me go!"
Chen Qingyuan came forward.
Maybe it was for the favor that Dugu Changkong promised, maybe it was for his brothers, or maybe it was because his hands were itchy.
In short, Chen Qingyuan is not timid at all when fighting against his peers.