Chapter 353 Although old, it is still possible to fight
"I hold the command to comfort the sages."
"The ancestral line of the Qing Zong is still there, and it cannot be separated from the protection of all the ancestors. The descendants of the future generations are so grateful that there are no words to express..."
Chen Qingyuan looked at the hundreds of blurry figures in the front hall, his eyes were respectful, and his voice was as sonorous and powerful as the sound of a cauldron.
After reading something from the bottom of his heart, he raised his palm above his head, and the word "green" was engraved in the sky with light, which was very spectacular.
"Disperse!"
Chen Qingyuan's throat rolled up and he shouted loudly.
"clang--"
The ancient bell in the side hall made a deep sound, then stopped, and the lingering sound echoed in the nine heavens.
At the order, all the figures bowed down and bowed, followed the order and dispersed.
The will of the sages gradually became transparent.
The obsession that spanned a long time can finally be freed.
Although the body dies, the mind lives on.
Before his will completely dissipated, Chen Qingyuan stood on a high place, as if he saw the smiles on the faces of the sages, and touched a string deep in his heart. He was speechless and had complicated emotions.
Even if Chen Qingyuan has not accepted the inheritance, he can still feel the will of Qingzong and will not dissipate with the passage of time. As long as there is still one person from Qingzong alive, he will work hard to move forward and live up to the wishes of his ancestors.
Maybe, this can be regarded as a way to live forever!
It is not the immortality of a person, but the immortality of a will.
The shadow of will dissipated, and many people were immersed in it and found it difficult to extricate themselves.
The monks from outside the sect cannot understand the idea of inheritance of the Qing sect, but it is more of a shock. Whether it is the soul or the sense of the picture, it is a huge impact.
"How much cohesion this requires!"
The senior leaders of each sect couldn't help but look back. That was the holy land where they were located. If their sect was in decline, the disciples in the sect would have fled in all directions and looked for new ways out. How could they stick to it until the last moment?
The world of spiritual practice is extremely cruel. Not to mention the friction and contradictions between forces, there are also huge conflicts of interests within it. If you don't do anything, you will be killed at every turn.
Most monks cannot find anyone with whom they can confide in this vast world, so they scheming and guarding against everything.
In the Qing Sect, between heaven and earth, the disciples within the sect live in harmony. Even if there are conflicts, they will use appropriate methods to resolve them, and they will never cause conflicts because of interests.
It was originally a pure stream, but instead it became an anomaly, making it difficult for monks in the world to believe it.
"If you can become a disciple of the Qing Sect, you shouldn't have to worry about being assassinated by your own family!"
Some monks who had been stabbed in the back by the sect looked at the ruins and ancient palaces of the Qing sect and couldn't help but yearn for it and were very envious.
"Even if I get old, I don't dare to commit suicide. I just want to live a little longer. So what kind of belief is it that supports the people of the Qing Sect in the past generations to rush to the devil's abyss?"
Some old guys closed their eyes. When they thought that they would die and everything they had worked for in this life would be blown away by the wind, they became afraid and refused to face it.
When I was young, I was poor and had nothing but my life, so I was naturally unafraid and dared to fight hard.
In his later years, he had the strength to overwhelm one party and held a pivotal position and power in the Holy Land. However, he lost the passionate ambition of his youth and was hesitant about the future and the future.
"I can't understand." An old man murmured to himself: "It is undeniable that without Qingzong, the world would have turned into a demonic land. There would be no place of peace and happiness, no peace and prosperity."
The ruins of Qingzong suddenly appeared, who did it?
Lonely in the sky.
He is old, and the seal of the Demonic Abyss is gradually loosening and becoming more and more unstable. It will take at least a hundred years for him to riot.
Therefore, he wanted to pave the way for Qingzong in a short time.
After careful consideration, this is the most appropriate move.
Although Chen Qingyuan was put into trouble early and had no time to grow in secret, it had to be like this.
Before, Dugu Changkong had no such plan.
Because Chang Geng Sword Immortal is still alive, he can protect Chen Qingyuan from being harmed by the old guy. Now, in the eyes of the world, Sword Immortal has fallen.
After a while, Dugu Changkong went to the Demonic Abyss, and the strongest person in the Qing Sect was Lin Changsheng.
With Lin Changsheng's ability, there is no way he can suppress the thieves in the world.
Even if Chen Qingyuan has his back to Daoyi Academy, it is not safe.
After all, Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan are the future of Qingzong. How can Dugu Changkong trust Daoyi Academy to protect them until the end?
If it really faces the oppression of the world's forces, will Daoyi Academy abandon its son?
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Daoyi Academy is willing to protect it, what can it do to withstand the pressure from forces from all walks of life?
There are too many issues that Dugu Changkong needs to consider carefully and cannot ignore.
"Before heading to the Demonic Abyss, we must reduce the pressure on the juniors."
In the future, if Qingzong wants to revive, it still has to make the ruins visible.
Rather than wait until later, it's better to deal with it now.
Dugu Changkong wants to put the cause and effect of the past on the table to resolve, and clearly distinguish whether he is an enemy or a friend.
"call--"
A gust of gentle wind blew Chen Qingyuan downwards, and he stood in a corner of the front hall.
At this moment, Chen Qingyuan finally regained his freedom and was no longer restricted by the law.
"Senior, leave this to you!"
After looking down at the palm order, Chen Qingyuan quickly walked to Dugu Changkong and handed it over.
Chen Qingyuan was afraid that he would lose such an important thing. Moreover, with his current strength, he simply could not support Qing Zong.
"You can keep it for now, and you will find a more suitable candidate later."
Dugu Changkong shook his head.
Chen Qingyuan does not dare to take the position of head. It is not only a matter of strength, but also a responsibility.
It's not that Chen Qingyuan is unwilling to accept this heavy responsibility, but that he currently lacks the ability.
If he really wanted to ignore the sect, he wouldn't have been thinking about the Xuan Qing Sect all the time. Every time he went back, he would have to sacrifice more than half of his family fortune and try his best.
"yes."
Now that Dugu Changkong had spoken, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to accept it.
At the same time, I began to think deeply about Dugu Changkong's words.
If there is a more suitable candidate in the future, who will it be?
Wu Junyan?
Probably not!
Fang Qingyun?
It doesn't seem to be the case.
As he thought about it, Chen Qingyuan's body trembled slightly, and he thought of his senior brother Lin Changsheng.
According to the rules, Lin Changsheng is the sect leader of the Qing Sect's main line, and he should take over this command.
"Today is the first step on the road to the revival of Qingzong. I hope that the heads of various sects will come to discuss the grievances of the past. Some things must have a solution." ωωw..net
Dugu Changkong faced the group of heroes. He was thin and slightly stooped, with his hands behind his back and his voice was low and hoarse.
"I hope that all sects can think carefully and not be perfunctory. Please remember that although the old man is old, he can still fight."
After a pause, Dugu Changkong's eyes swept across the entire audience and said again.
Wow——
As soon as these words came out, the disputes in the world directly entered another stage.
In an instant, the elders of each sect used their secret techniques to inform the higher-ups of what happened here as quickly as possible without daring to slack off in the slightest.