Chapter 514 Defeating the Enemy with Seven Swords, the Real Monster
People in Lihua Palace and the Buddhist sect looked deeply at the old land, with worried expressions on their faces, praying that Chen Qingyuan and Qingzong could turn danger into good fortune and create another miracle.
"Alchemist Chen is a man with unlucky fortunes, and he will definitely return to the great world one day."
The old monk has always believed in this, clasping his hands together, lowering his eyebrows and talking to himself.
"Originally, I thought the situation wouldn't be too serious. Even if some guys from Dizhou want to attack Qingzong, they will definitely do it step by step. Who knows... a trial led to the current outcome."
Liu Nansheng took a gentle step and was beside the old monk. The worry in his eyes never dissipated.
"This is Benefactor Chen's plan. He doesn't want Qingzong to become a piece of fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others. After going to the old land, Qingzong doesn't have to worry about the invasion of foreign enemies all day long."
The old monk sighed softly, admiring Chen Qingyuan's courage, which can be said to have shocked the world and stirred up the world.
A new era has ushered in the next stage.
Troubled times in which thousands of races compete for hegemony and heroes compete will soon appear.
"Second Sir, this child's life charm has not been broken yet, so there is no need to worry too much."
Somewhere in the void, all the masters from Daoyi Academy came to Xiao Junchou and bowed with great respect.
Chen Qingyuan is the successor of Qingzong and a student of Daoyi Academy.
Through a life talisman, Chen Qingyuan's life and death status can be judged.
"well!"
Even though Xiao Junqiu had a thousand words, he could only turn into a long sigh at this moment. His deep eyes stared at the old soil in the distance, his expression was cold, and there was a bit of coldness in his body, which made people dare not get close to him.
It was true that he was worried about Chen Qingyuan, but what made Xiao Junqiu most melancholy was another matter.
He didn't know how to explain it to Dean Daoyi.
In countless years, this was the first time that the dean asked for help, asking Xiao Junchou to protect Chen Qingyuan and not let him be bullied by the old guy.
Xiao Junchou really tried his best, but his ability was limited.
"Second Senior Brother, go back!"
A slightly older core elder took half a step forward and raised his hand towards Xiao Junchou.
"No." Xiao Junchou knew this elder and was a disciple of the same generation. He withdrew his gaze, looked into the distance, shook his head slightly and said.
If the senior sister hadn't been too evil back then, the position of dean would have definitely been in Xiao Junchou's bag.
The dean was so powerful that all the geniuses of his generation at that time had to look up to him and were not qualified to compete with him.
Soon after, all the forces from all sides left the starry sky.
In various parts of the world, rumors began to spread about the relocation of the Qingzong, and it was very lively. Some forces in the imperial state tried to suppress it, but failed.
The matter was so big that even the top sects in the empire could not help.
Qing Zong's achievements in suppressing Mo Yuan are beyond doubt.
The Seven Cauldrons Holy Land and many forces emerged and pressed hard on the Qingzong, causing the Qingzong to be forced to move to the old land.
For a time, the reputation of these sects was greatly affected, and they became the villains in the world's eyes.
Although the world does not miss Qingzong's kindness, it does not prevent them from making trouble for the superior sect. After all, human nature is like this. It does not look good on others and likes to talk about right and wrong.
A few people have argued that the top holy land can be suppressed by force. Now, everyone in the world is cursing, can it be that the holy land can kill everyone in the world?
If you have done this, you have to admit it.
For a long time to come, monks from many factions had to hide their identities when they went out, as they did not want to be judged wherever they went.
Originally, the plan of each sect was not to suppress Qingzong all at once, but to find various excuses to take things slowly, so that the facts would not be true.
Unexpectedly, such a big change has occurred, and it is not yet known whether the Qing Sect will die or not. Anyway, the major sects have indeed caused a fuss. The high-level monks have a headache, so they can only not respond and let time wash away this matter.
After a long time, I guess not many people will mention it.
"Have you found out the whereabouts of Qing Zong?"
In the next three years, many forces sent powerful men into the old land to quietly inquire about Qingzong's whereabouts.
"No."
Unfortunately, the result is still the same, nothing.
The situation in the old land is too complicated, and trying to find the Qingzong in it is equivalent to searching for a needle in a haystack.
Three years have passed since Qingzong moved.
Three years passed by like a flash of a finger.
The old soil, the depths of the red mist.
An ancient city, with a star filled with special laws suspended nearby.
There is only one sect above the stars, and that is the Qing sect.
In an elegant palace, the ghost doctor dredged Chen Qingyuan's meridians as usual and brewed precious medicine to heal his injuries.
"It will take a few months to heal."
The ghost doctor asked Chen Qingyuan to drink the bitter elixir, checked his body, and smiled with relief.
"I have troubled my sister to take care of me for so long."
After the melee, Chen Qingyuan was in a coma for several months.
Lin Changsheng and others were anxious, but fortunately, a ghost doctor was on hand and managed to stabilize Chen Qingyuan's injuries. After three years of uninterrupted treatment, there was finally hope of recovery.
Without the ghost doctor, Chen Qingyuan's situation would probably be very bad, and it would be impossible to talk and laugh now.
"You bastard, go out and close the door for me."
The ghost doctor kept wearing a black veil, gave him a cold and arrogant look, and then went to tinker with the elixir and precious herbs.
After resting for a while, Chen Qingyuan walked out of the palace. Following the instructions of the ghost doctor sister, he naturally closed the door tightly to prevent the noise from outside from entering the house.
In a side hall of the Qingzong, a young man wearing a dark black robe was sitting by the lake, staring at the lake with a somewhat helpless look.
This man is none other than Chang Ziqiu, one of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness.
Back then, Chang Ziqiu wanted to find out the origin of the dragon-shaped blood jade, so he came to Qingzong to talk to Chen Qingyuan. Later, Chang Ziqiu had nowhere to go, so he stayed in Qingzong as a guest and was willing to pay the fee.
A melee broke out, which was very dangerous. Chang Ziqiu followed Qingzong to the old land.
"Old Chang, where are you in a daze?"
Chen Qingyuan was wearing a light white tight-fitting black dress and walked quickly from the door with a smile on his face.
Chang Ziqiu didn't respond, didn't even look at him.
These days, Chen Qingyuan often comes to visit.
Of course there is a purpose for coming so diligently.
"Stop sitting there stupidly, do you want to go somewhere else with me?" Chen Qingyuan sat next to Chang Ziqiu and said with a smile.
"I won't go." Chang Ziqiu responded indifferently.ωωw..net
"Still angry?"
Chen Qingyuan took out the good wine, with no concealment of the flattery in his eyes.
Chen Qingyuan took Chang Ziqiu out a few times and used him as a coolie to teach Qingzong's outer and inner disciples to practice. There are not many swordsman cultivators like Chang Ziqiu in the world.
"No."
Chang Ziqiu was not angry about this, but just a little depressed. Why was he trapped in the old land, and how could he get out in the future?
Do you really have to cultivate to the Mahayana realm in Qingzong before you can leave?
Without Mahayana cultivation, he would probably be swallowed up by the red mist after leaving the Qingzong, without the ability to resist, let alone return to the great world.
well!
My life is too miserable.
If I had known this, I should not have stayed in Qingzong as a guest in the first place, and I took the initiative to pay to stay. I really regret it!
"I still say what I said, how about you join the Qingzong directly, and we will be half-brothers from now on, how great."
Chen Qingyuan and Chang Ziqiu have been together for so long, and their relationship has naturally grown a lot.
For some reason, Chang Ziqiu's eyelids twitched slightly when he heard the words "blood brothers", and he felt inexplicably frightened.
There is a saying that when a brother is in trouble, Chen Qingyuan will be the first one to step in without any hesitation. Similarly, if a brother is tricked, he will show no mercy.