This answer shocked Chen Qingyuan's body, his expression was complicated, and his eyes were blank and reluctant.
Hundreds of years are just a snap of the fingers.
Once upon a time, Dugu Changkong thought about passing on all his skills to Lin Changsheng and Wu Junyan, plotting secretly to pave the way for Qingzong. However, the seal of Moyuan gradually became unstable, making him change his mind.
If the seal is shaken, there will always be someone to guard it.
Lin Changsheng is still young and cannot be allowed to die. Furthermore, Dugu Changkong is about to die and wants to atone for his sins.
After Dugu Changkong dies, Lin Changsheng's ability will probably not be able to support the Qing Sect.
Therefore, Dugu Changkong made a dangerous move and tried his best to lay a solid foundation for the Qingzong while he still had the ability. The future journey will depend on the abilities of Chen Qingyuan and others.
"Is there no way to extend life?"
Chen Qingyuan was silent for a long time and said with a trembling voice.
"After living for so long, I am already content."
Dugu Changkong shook his head, having already seen through the matter of life and death.
In fact, with Dugu Changkong's ability, it is not difficult to obtain something that extends life. It is not a problem to fight against the sky and live for another thousand years.
However, it is imperative to guard the Demonic Abyss. Naturally, there is no need to extend life.
"If you pass away, Qingzong may not be able to withstand the surging torrent."
Chen Qingyuan was worried about Qingzong's future, but also unwilling to accept the fact that Dugu Changkong was about to die, and was depressed.
"The road ahead is difficult, but my uncle believes that you can get through it." Dugu Changkong said with a kind face: "Qingyuan, your talent is very high, rare in ancient and modern times, you are the only one. If you don't forget your original intention, stick to your principles, and be determined
Be ridiculous and proud of the world and create your own era."
"You, Gao, look down on your disciples."
Chen Qingyuan did not dare to think about such far-reaching things, he just wanted to run the Qing Sect well and provide a stable cultivation environment for the disciples in the sect.
"It's a pity that I can no longer see your heroic appearance at the pinnacle of the world."
With a sigh, Dugu Changkong gently closed his eyes and let Chen Qingyuan go about his own business.
"Disciple resigns."
After bowing, Chen Qingyuan exited the room.
Why is Dugu Changkong so confident in Chen Qingyuan? Is it just because of his high talent?
Since ancient times, there have been countless people with high talents, but few have actually reached the end.
There is no doubt that Chen Qingyuan’s talent is high, but he also has many enemies!
There are countless people who want his life.
Even if he has the protection of Daoyi Academy and other forces, he cannot be foolproof. If he makes any mistake, he will inevitably die.
From the first moment he saw Chen Qingyuan, Dugu Changkong secretly deduced.
In the past few days, he had failed countless times and finally deduced a trace, which was very surprising.
But I still remember the feast of the Hundred Meridians many years ago, which caused shocking phenomena in various places, and the powerful people in the world achieved nothing by using their magical powers.
Later, fragments of the ancient Taiwei Emperor's weapons were exposed, and many people speculated that the cause of the anomaly that swept across the heavens and all realms was the fluctuation of the emperor's pattern.
Little did they know, the real reason was the mysterious silver gun.
"There is a trace of forbidden cause and effect on his body."
Even for Qingzong, the cause and effect are complicated and far from the level of taboo.
Chen Qingyuan only used the silver spear once and never showed it again after returning to the world.
Regarding the news about the silver gun, the younger generation informed their elders.
It's just that the older generation didn't see the silver spear with their own eyes and didn't take it seriously. After all, the Daoyi Academy family has a great cause, so there is no problem in giving Chen Qingyuan a silver spear with the quality of a top holy weapon.
Coupled with the appearance of fragments of the divine weapon and the ancient emperor's palace, no one cares about the silver spear anymore.
Although Chen Qingyuan could not judge the quality of the silver gun, he knew that this thing was extraordinary, so he never used it again, and he was very cautious.
"This child hides many secrets."
Dugu Changkong was not interested in Chen Qingyuan's secret and was slightly worried, hoping that he could withstand the storm on the road.
In the next six months, Chen Qingyuan allowed his disciples to become familiar with the environment of the Qing Sect, and gradually gained a sense of belonging.
The Spirit Gathering Formation was arranged by Dugu Changkong single-handedly, covering every corner of the Qing Sect. Even the outer disciples can practice extremely quickly, and their foundation is solid and there are no hidden dangers.
During this time, some old guys from Dizhou came to visit secretly.
Dugu Changkong did not chase him away, but chatted with him for a few words.
Drinking tea and talking.
It turned out that he wanted to invite Dugu Changkong to come out of the mountain and go to the wilderness of the southern region to lift the barrier of the ancient emperor's palace together.
Faced with this invitation and the many benefits promised by the visitor, Dugu Changkong refused without hesitation.
Qingzong was rebuilt and everything was moving in a good direction.
Of course, it is impossible to catch up with the top sects in the Divine State in a short period of time in terms of overall strength.
"Aren't you ready to leave?"
A guest room is extremely spacious and antique.
Chen Qingyuan walked straight in with a relaxed expression.
Changsun Fengye stood by the window with a cold back and did not answer.
"The two elders from Piaomiao Palace are staying outside. They thought Qingzong had imprisoned you and were about to die of anxiety."
Chen Qingyuan didn't have a good impression of the people in Piaomiao Palace, so he directly rejected the two Mahayana monks.
"not my business."
The eldest son, Fengye, was equally indifferent to his own family.
"Otherwise, you can just quit the Piaomiao Palace and join our Qing Sect." Chen Qingyuan joked.
After hearing this, Changsun Fengye turned his head and glanced at Chen Qingyuan without saying a word.
"What are your plans for staying here?"
Chen Qingyuan asked.
"have no idea."
This is really true, even the eldest son Fengye could not understand his own behavior.
Anyway, only by staying in Qingzong can he find some peace of mind.
As for why this was the case, he couldn't find the reason yet.
Father, like son.
How could Chen Qingyuan not know what Changsun Fengye was thinking, and it wasn't for that girl Liu Lingran.
"Forget it, just stay here if you want!"
Chen Qingyuan said.
In short, the eldest son Fengye refused to leave.
A few days later, Chen Qingyuan gathered a group of elite disciples and prepared to go to a nearby secret realm for training.
If you work behind closed doors, you will never be able to truly grow.
Only by going through hardships can one become a pillar.
Early this morning, Chen Qingyuan led hundreds of inner disciples and true disciples, accompanied by Fang Qingyun, and prepared to set off.
"where to?"
Suddenly, eldest son Fengye walked out of the guest room for the first time, strode over, and asked in a cold voice.
"Go for a walk."
A glint flashed in Chen Qingyuan's eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he replied.
The true disciple who went out for training this time was Liu Lingran.
"I am coming too."
Changsun Fengye, who was originally staying in the house, suddenly felt that the peace in his heart was gradually disappearing, and then walked out of the room and subconsciously rushed here.