The seal of the Demonic Abyss is gradually unstable, and only a hundred years are left at most.
During this period, Dugu Changkong decided to guide Lin Changsheng well and understand the core principles of Qingzong as soon as possible. At the same time, he also wanted to teach Wu Junyan what he had learned throughout his life. As for how much Wu Junyan could understand, it depends on his own destiny.
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"Longevity will definitely not let Qingzong lose its inheritance."
It will take a long time for Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan to grow up. Without the protection of their elders, they will easily die young.
Qing Zong must leave behind a master to clear some thorns on the road for the younger generation.
"Don't be sad, you should be happy." Dugu Changkong showed a smile, and then his expression became serious, and he muttered: "I hope that the complicated cause and effect between Qingzong and Moyuan can be completely resolved in this life. Otherwise, future generations will suffer.
We will still follow the path of our ancestors, and it will be difficult to find peace."
"In this life, we must put an end to the Demonic Abyss."
Lin Changsheng nodded heavily, not wanting his descendants to continue to die.
When the time comes, drag all the strong men in the world to rush to the Demonic Abyss and fill it up even at the cost of human life. Qingzong can no longer let Qingzong bear all this alone.
Although they heard about the sudden appearance of the Taiwei Imperial Palace in the Southern Territory, they had no intention of going there to join in the fun. There were too many opportunities in the world, and they couldn't all be theirs.
The most important thing at the moment is to strengthen the seal of Moyuan and lay the foundation for Qingzong's revival.
"Let's play chess with the old man!"
Dugu Changkong waved his sleeves, and a chessboard appeared on the table.
"good."
Lin Changsheng nodded lightly.
In the unknown secret realm, two masters of Qingzong drank tea and played chess, enjoying the few peaceful moments left.
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Southern Territory, Jie Xuan Ancient Star.
Chen Qingyuan rented a good training cave and settled here temporarily.
In addition to practicing on weekdays, I also go to the prosperous ancient city to walk around and appreciate the exotic customs.
The recent incident in the Imperial Palace has caused excitement all over the world.
"Seeking death."
Seeing those ambitious practitioners heading to Desolate Star together, Chen Qingyuan secretly shook his head.
I don’t know how high the sky is, and I don’t realize the cruelty of reality!
Even the great master of Shenqiao has fallen. It is simply wishful thinking for ordinary monks to try to obtain earth-shattering fortunes from the land of the imperial palace.
"It won't be long before there will be a river of blood outside the imperial palace."
Chen Qingyuan didn't want to pay attention to the stranger's decision and just watch it as a joke.
For his own safety and to keep a low profile, Chen Qingyuan has been hiding his identity, and his life is quiet.
I have lived here for several months. I have tasted the unique food and wine here, and admired the grace of geisha dancing. I live a comfortable life and am envied by countless people.
Today, with nothing to do, Chen Qingyuan came to Baiyue Tower at Linjiang Ferry again.
I booked a private seat, watched the girls dancing in the hall, and savored the sweet music of silk and bamboo.
"reward!"
Chen Qingyuan was in a happy mood, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones fell into a red basket.
"Thank you Thirteenth Master!"
In recent months, Chen Qingyuan has booked the No. 13 seat in Baiyue Tower. Everyone knows that he is wealthy and calls him "Master Thirteen."
The song ends and the dance stops.
The ladies bowed and saluted towards Seat No. 13, with light red makeup and charming smiles.
It is rare to see such a generous guest as Chen Qingyuan, so of course he has to be well served.
What makes the girls feel pity is that every time Chen Qingyuan comes to Baiyue Tower, he only listens to music and watches dances. He has no other thoughts and makes people unable to get close to him.
"Master Thirteen, can I come in?"
Someone was knocking lightly outside the door, and the voice was that of a woman.
"come in!"
Chen Qingyuan is dressed in black and disguised. He has stubble and scars on his face. He looks fierce and difficult to get along with.
With a click, the door opened.
A woman wearing a plain dress walked in, a steward from Baiyue Building, everyone called her Sister Su.
"What's the matter?" Chen Qingyuan raised his eyes and spoke in a low voice.
"This is the latest news."
Sister Su placed a jade slip on the table with a picturesque smile.
Although Chen Qingyuan often comes to listen to music, he does not come simply to enjoy life.
Baiyue Tower is not only the most lively place nearby, but also maintains excellent relationships with major chambers of commerce. By spending a few spirit stones, you can find out about things in many places.
"Thanks."
Chen Qingyuan took out enough spirit stones and bought this information.
Sister Su accepted the spirit stone and said something: "Many girls in Baiyue Tower want to meet Master Thirteen alone. I wonder if Master Thirteen is free?"
"No time."
Chen Qingyuan refused without hesitation.
He is a serious person, how could he indulge in male and female affairs?
I came here to listen to music purely for the purpose of seeking information.
"OK."
Sister Su secretly investigated Chen Qingyuan's origins, but found nothing. A wealthy customer suddenly appeared, how could we not make people curious.
The unknown identity makes people more fearful and afraid to do anything excessive.
"Let's see what's going on."
Listen to music and watch the fun.
This is Chen Qingyuan's daily life.
Sipping tea, looking up the information in the jade slips.
"In Qianqi Holy Land, the third elder's affair with the Taoist couple of the seventh elder was exposed, leading to a big war..."
"The ancestors of the Ji family of the ancient tribe have understood the laws of heaven and earth, and their strength has reached a higher level. Congratulations from all parties, and thousands of banquets..."
"An eminent monk from Puxian Temple in Dongtu moved his mortal heart and returned to the secular world..."
The jade slips contain thousands of major events that have occurred recently, not only in the Southern Region, but also include important events in other regions.
After watching it for half an hour, Chen Qingyuan was enjoying it with gusto.
Until this moment, his face suddenly changed and his eyes became focused.
"Sword Immortal Chang Geng wants to climb Ziyun Mountain again!"
Chen Qingyuan put down his tea cup and read this piece of information with all his concentration.
According to reliable information, someone found traces of Chang Geng Sword Immortal in Ziyun Mountain in Dizhou, and speculated that the Sword Immortal might fight against Heaven again.
"You should go and have a look!"
After reading it, Chen Qingyuan frowned and fell into deep thought.
Fighting against Heavenly Dao again means that Chang Geng Sword Immortal may be at risk of falling.
"It seems that the news about the jade slips has not been confirmed yet, it is just speculation. If I go to Dizhou now and fail to meet the Sword Immortal, wouldn't it be a waste of time."
Chen Qingyuan still has to find the destined person for the mysterious box, so how can he leave the Southern Territory just after arriving. Besides, if this is just a rumor, it will be in vain, so let’s wait and see!
"Hey! She is actually in the Southern Territory."
At the end of the jade slip, Chen Qingyuan discovered the name of an acquaintance.
Gongsun Nan.
His nickname is Ghost Doctor, and he is somewhat famous in Beihuang.
When Chen Qingyuan first came out of Tianyuan, he got help from the ghost doctor and overcame the early difficulties.
Later, Chen Qingyuan went to Daoyi Academy and participated in the Baimai Feast. He had not seen the ghost doctor for many years.