Chapter 387 Arriving in the Imperial State, How Long Can You Live?
The warship continued to move forward and encountered some star sea storms on the way, but they were dispersed by the defenders.
After the attack and murder, the road became particularly peaceful.
After quickly crossing the chaotic sea, five warships sailed in the vast sea of stars. The colorful scenery came into view, which made many disciples have a look of expectation on their faces and washed away the haze in their hearts.
"What a nice view......"
There are countless star regions in the imperial state, but there are only nine in the core area, which is the most prosperous.
This is just the fringe area of the empire, which is better than the many star areas in the Northern Wilderness.
There are billions of stars, and there are many desolate stars that are uninhabited.
The dazzling river of stars seems to stretch to the end of the world, which is absolutely wonderful.
"I will avenge this revenge one day."
Chen Qingyuan had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him. Instead, he lowered his head and flipped through the death list, his eyes focused, and he muttered to himself.
Some familiar faces can no longer be seen.
After putting away the list, Chen Qingyuan stood with his hands behind his hands and looked into the distance.
"The academy has been a bit unstable recently, so we can't send too many people out."
The chief swordsman of Daoyi Academy is named Gu Qingfeng. He is an old man with a white beard, wearing a brocade robe, and his eyes reveal a trace of sadness for the misfortune of the Xuan Qing Sect.
"Disciple understands."
How could Chen Qingyuan blame Daoyi Academy? He cupped his fists and said.
"There are still a few days to go, and our mission will be completed. Many difficulties in the future will need to be faced by Qingzong alone."
There are indeed many masters in Daoyi Academy, but they cannot all be sent out. Some of them must guard the home.
In addition, the dean and Yu Chenran are in retreat and need someone to protect them.
"Um."
The road ahead is not easy to take!
A few days later, five warships arrived at the Gulan Star in the Weijin Star Region.
Not far ahead is the rebuilt Qingzong.
After the mission was completed, the three Zen masters, several masters from Daoyi Academy, two powerful men from Lihua Palace, and the ancestors of the Song family left one after another.
"Thank you all fellow Taoists, Qingzong will definitely remember this kindness."
Dugu Changkong sensed the aura fluctuations of the powerful men, and the sound reached everyone's ears.
"Fellow Taoist, your words are serious."
"The Qingzong's merits are immeasurable, so there is no need to thank the old donor."
"It is our honor to be able to do something for Qing Zong."
The strong men spoke politely.
Not long after, everyone left.
The warship landed outside the Qingzong Ancient Palace, and the ground shook slightly.
"arrive."
Chen Qingyuan took the lead to get off the warship, turned to face the crowd, and said loudly.
"This is...Qing Zong."
Before coming, everyone had imagined countless times in their minds what the rumored Qingzong looked like.
There are spiritual springs everywhere, flowers are in full bloom, and white mist is curling up, just like a fairyland.
The scenery and rich spiritual energy here are hundreds of times better than those of Xuan Qing Sect.
"Don't be afraid, this will be our home from now on."
Chen Qingyuan glanced around and saw that most of the disciples were a little cautious and fearful, and were hesitant to get off the boat.
Yes, I wouldn't be able to adapt to it.
These disciples of the Qing Sect are still very young, and with a little guidance in the future, they will definitely become the mainstay.
Dugu Changkong slowly walked out of the inner hall. His steps seemed slow, but in fact he was extremely fast. He reached the outer hall in the blink of an eye, leaving dozens of afterimages behind him.
"Is this the great-uncle that my junior brother mentioned?"
Dong Wenjun and others took a deep look at Dugu Changkong and felt that he looked a bit familiar.
As a core elder of Xuan Qing Sect, he has seen the portraits of elders from past generations.
Among them is a portrait of an elder who protects the sect, which is very similar to Dugu Changkong. Of course, there are some differences. The person in the portrait is obviously much younger.
"May I ask if you are the ancestor of Li Jianghe?"
Dong Wenjun took a step forward and asked boldly.
"yes."
The name Li Jianghe was Dugu Changkong's former name. Later, he came to Dizhou, concealed his name, and became the ancestor of Linghe Sect.
"Really are!"
All the elders looked at each other in disbelief.
Doesn’t the ancient history book of the sect record that Patriarch Li passed away due to illness?
There were many questions that no one asked Chen Qingyuan. The entire Xuan Qing Sect had to be moved here before, but the time was too hasty and there was not much free time.
Dugu Changkong raised his right hand, and a special cyan mark appeared on his palm, representing the Xuan Qing Sect's identity.
The Xuanqing mark is a trace of Qingzong's Taoism.
"See Ancestor."
After being stunned for a moment, everyone hurriedly bowed and showed great respect.
"Greetings to the ancestor."
How could the tens of thousands of disciples dare to stand there in a daze? They all got off the warship, stood on the ground, and bowed in salute.
"Okay." Looking at the group of energetic children, Dugu Changkong was obviously a little excited, with ripples in his eyes. Then, he gently raised his hand, helped everyone up, and said softly: "
No gift."
"Thank you, ancestor."
Everyone was very excited, as if they had found a backbone.
Looking at these strange and glorious palaces, the elders were originally a little uncomfortable and felt uneasy. Now, when they learned that the ancestor in front of them was once the previous guardian elder of Xuan Qing Sect, their hearts gradually calmed down.
"Everyone come in!"
Dugu Changkong unlocked the restrictions in the outer hall and smiled kindly.
Therefore, under the arrangements of Chen Qingyuan and Fang Qingyun, the disciples entered in an orderly manner and went to their respective places.
After several hours, these things were finally arranged.
During this period, Dong Wenjun and other elders chatted with Dugu Changkong for a long time, talking about some of the hometowns of Xuan Qing Sect, and they had many common topics, and they gradually became familiar with each other.
"You go and have a rest! You can also see if you are satisfied with the cave I have prepared for you."
Dugu Changkong has not been idle these days. He has established hundreds of independent training caves, as well as training places for true disciples, inner disciples, and outer disciples, without leaving any behind.
"Thank you, ancestor."
The elders were extremely grateful.
"Qingyun, take them around."
Dugu Changkong gave an order.
"yes."
Fang Qingyun received the order and led a group of uncles who were much younger than himself. They were familiar with every corner of Qingzong, introduced them as clearly as possible, and answered everyone's questions.
Chen Qingyuan and Dugu Changkong were the only two people left in the house.
"Qingyun has already told the old man what happened on the road."
As soon as he returned here, Fang Qingyun conveyed the entire story to Dugu Changkong, not daring to hide anything.
"Uncle Master, I have a presumptuous question. I wonder if I can tell it."
Chen Qingyuan stood aside, pursed his lips, and whispered.
"you say."
Dugu Changkong said.
"How long can you last?"
These words are somewhat disrespectful, but Chen Qingyuan needs to know how much time is left for him to stabilize.
Hearing this question, Dugu Changkong fell silent.
Let’s not mention the Demon Abyss, even if we continue to live a normal life, it won’t last many years.
"About a hundred years."
Dugu Changkong hesitated for a moment, looked at each other and answered truthfully.