Chen Qingyuan traveled between warships, urging his disciples to practice, answering their doubts, and telling things about Qingzong.
During this period, Changsun Fengye was relatively honest and did not cause any trouble.
One day, on the main ship.
Liu Lingran, the chief female disciple of the Xuanqing Sect, came to report on her work and talk about some trivial matters within the sect.
Due to Chen Qingyuan's return, all the elders in the sect became hands-off shopkeepers and left many things to Chen Qingyuan to handle, and they ended up in a quiet and very leisurely situation.
"Uncle Junior, this is the identity information of the disciples of each lineage that you want."
It won't be long before Xuan Qing Sect will return to Dizhou. Chen Qingyuan needs to verify the origins and information of the disciples one by one to make sure there are no mistakes.
Even if it is an outer disciple, we must investigate it carefully. If some sect takes the opportunity to insert spies, it will be troublesome.
Although Xuan Qing Sect's assessment is very strict, there may be omissions.
"Thank you."
Chen Qingyuan smiled.
"You're welcome."
Liu Lingran smiled slightly and answered.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Lingran did not say hello to Changsun Fengye who was standing aside, but looked at him with a dull look, nothing more.
Even when I saw the eldest grandson Fengye's appearance changed drastically and his hair was as white as snow, I still felt calm.
call out!
The next moment, Liu Lingran disappeared from the place and went to another warship traveling side by side.
Changsun Fengye remembered every moment with Liu Lingran, but he couldn't feel a trace of emotion.
Even so, Changsun Fengye still kept looking at the direction Liu Lingran was leaving, and did not look back for a long time.
"Everyone has left, don't watch."
Chen Qingyuan said jokingly even if he didn't notice it.
"I did not see."
Changsun Fengye turned his gaze to Chen Qingyuan and said coldly.
"You are the only one who is so stubborn." Chen Qingyuan said while handling official matters: "Why are you so crazy that you are like this?"
Changsun Fengye seemed not to hear this and did not answer.
"Forget it if you don't tell me. Anyway, you will suffer from it in the future."
Chen Qingyuan seemed to have seen the regretful look of eldest son Fengye, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
The eldest grandson Fengye stood motionless like a wooden stake.
To him, many people and things around him are gray, including Chen Qingyuan.
Only Liu Lingran is different.
As soon as she appears, there will be a strange fluctuation in Zhangsun Fengye's eyes, and the cold aura on his body will be reduced a lot. Even he himself is not aware of this change, it is just instinctive.
"There are a lot of unusual aura fluctuations around."
In the dark, the three Buddhist Zen masters, Qing Chi and others all felt this.
Fortunately, those guys discovered the people protecting the Dao of Xuan Qing Sect and did not dare to attack the warship for the time being.
"There is still a long way to go, so don't relax."
The experts secretly communicated.
"There are many people who don't want to see the revival of the Qingzong. Now is the best time to take action. If you miss it, there will be no such good opportunities in the future."
If everyone in the Xuan Qing Sect died on the way, it would be equivalent to the Qing Sect losing its bloodline and losing hope of rebuilding.
Re-accepting disciples will definitely be secretly blocked by all forces in the empire. When Dugu Changkong dies, the Qing Sect's demise will be irreversible.
Regardless of the fact that the elders and disciples of Xuan Qing Sect are weak in cultivation, it is because they do not have enough resources. Since they can pass the assessment left by their ancestors, it proves their own character.
Especially for those core elders who have reached the stage of transcending tribulations, their practice has been hindered due to the restrictions of the main lineage inheritance. If there were no obstacles, it would be easy to ascend to the Mahayana.
"Boy, the world will be in chaos soon, and the journey ahead will be difficult."
An infatuated message fell into Chen Qingyuan's ears, warning him.
"Uncle, can you withstand it?"
The chaotic boundary sea between the Northern Wasteland and the Imperial State has chaotic laws, and star sea storms often occur.
If you want to attack this group of people from the Xuan Qing Sect, the best area is in the Chaos Realm Sea. If you attack here, your identity will not be exposed easily and you can advance and retreat freely.
"Do your best."
Qing Chi replied.
"If you can't bear it, we'll be done with it."
Chen Qingyuan places his hopes on his elders.
There is no way, although Chen Qingyuan has supreme talent, his own cultivation level is too low to influence the world situation.
Qing Chi stopped talking and was alert to the surrounding disturbances.
A few days later, five warships sailed into the Chaotic Sea together.
This section of the road is the most difficult. Even people like the eminent Buddhist monk and Qing Chi have a hint of worry in their eyes.
They are not afraid of ambushes, but keeping everyone in the Xuan Qing Sect safe and sound is not an easy task.
In the final analysis, the monks of Xuan Qing Sect are too weak and have no power to resist against the top experts.
Dugu Changkong, who was far away in the imperial state, could actually guess that the return journey of the Xuan Qing Sect would not be peaceful. However, he wanted to stay in the Qing Sect and not move lightly.
If Dugu Changkong leaves, people who are interested will most likely take the opportunity to destroy the foundation of the Qing Sect's main hall.
It’s difficult!
The road to rebuilding Qingzong is difficult.
The more difficult it is, the harder you have to work hard to get through it.
As long as this is over, Qingzong's rise will be unstoppable.
"There is a breath approaching quickly, prepare to defend against the enemy!"
In the sky above a warship, an eminent monk with large ears had golden light in his eyes, and dense Buddha patterns appeared on his back, reminding everyone.
Xuanqing Sect has five warships, three Zen masters from Buddhism, Qing Chi, several top experts from Daoyi Academy, and Song Wenxian, the old head of the ancient Song family, protect the way.
Such a camp is enough to sweep away 99% of the forces in the world.
However, it is not easy to protect everyone in the Xuan Qing Sect from crossing the Chaos Realm Sea safely.
"boom!"
A moment later, an invisible force of power came from the left, powerful and extremely fast.
"town!"
A Zen master clapped his palm with immeasurable Dharma and resisted the powerful attack.
Immediately afterwards, terrible pressure appeared from all directions.
"More than one person took action."
Judging by the aura, there are at least dozens of powerful people at the peak of Mahayana, including the powerful Shenqiao.
"We're in big trouble."
Everyone withstood the first round of offensive, with solemn expressions, and used top-notch Taoist techniques to protect the warship.
The turmoil just now caused many disciples to panic and turn pale, and some outer disciples even fainted.
"Don't disperse, lest you be defeated one by one."
Immediately, chains of laws appeared, binding the five warships together.
This move has advantages and disadvantages. If something happens to one warship, other warships will not be spared. It also has advantages. It can concentrate its combat power to defend against the enemy without worrying about being attacked from both sides.
"Rumble..."
In the chaotic space ahead, a terrifying storm rolled up, covering countless miles, and headed straight for the Xuan Qing Sect's warship.