Chapter 723 The old monk was dumbfounded, the poor monk probably went crazy
"Think of something trivial."
Chen Qingyuan looked at the rain of blood and said softly without looking back.
"What's the matter? Can I help?"
During this time, Lao Hei kept eating and drinking, doing nothing, and felt very sorry.
"No need to help, just eat yours!"
Chen Qingyuan accepted Lao Hei's thoughts and did not say anything that was bothering him.
Looking at the vast land covered in blood and rain, Chen Qingyuan felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but recall some strange things that happened in the past.
For example, the acquaintance with the girl in red, various experiences at the Baimai Feast, the intimate attitude of the ancient black tripod, etc.
In the past, Chen Qingyuan deliberately refused to think wildly and suppressed all doubts in his heart. One day in the future, the mystery will be solved.
However, due to the arrival of this bloody rain, Chen Qingyuan could not suppress the restlessness deep in his heart. Recently, some strange questions often appeared, and his mind became a mess.
"well!"
Looking at the blood-colored sky, he sighed softly.
Today, news of the ancient battlefield reached Northern Wasteland.
Chen Qingyuan spent some spiritual stones to buy the latest news from Dizhou.
Unlock the ordinary restrictions on the outside of the jade slip, let your spiritual consciousness enter, and read the contents.
"Deep in the ancient world, the blood-red land, the remains of ancient battlefields..."
"Twenty-seven people walk together on the road to the Divine Bridge."
"The man in jade robe, holding a silver gun, crossed the broken bridge..."
While reading the jade slips, Chen Qingyuan frowned, inexplicably thinking of his silver gun.
It shouldn’t be the same weapon!
I thought to myself.
As a quasi-emperor, kill the corpses of seven emperors.
There is no one before, no one since, this is the only example.
Such a hero should be respected.
However, Chen Qingyuan not only showed no respect, but also had a thought of unwillingness, which passed away in a flash.
"Why?"
Regarding the strange situation of his emotions, Chen Qingyuan murmured to himself, but unfortunately no one could give him an answer.
"Brother, brother..."
Lao Hei didn't know when he came over. He gently poked Chen Qingyuan's shoulder with his tail and kept calling.
"Ah, what's wrong?"
Chen Qingyuan came back to his senses, turned his head and looked at Lao Hei, his voice slightly hoarse.
"There seems to be something wrong with your condition, are you okay?"
Lao Hei asked with concern.
Just now, Lao Hei clearly felt that there was something unusual about Chen Qingyuan. He exuded a smell of decay, as if he had gone through endless years and was out of tune with this world.
After calling many times, Chen Qingyuan finally responded slowly.
Especially that one look at each other gave Lao Hei an inexplicable palpitation, as if he was staring into an endless abyss without boundaries. His soul was instantly swallowed up by darkness. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not penetrate the dark space and slowly sank.
, eventually came to nothing.
This feeling didn't last long, just a breath.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Chen Qingyuan returned to his original appearance, his eyes became clearer, and his aura returned to its original state.
Although it was only for a moment, it almost caused Lao Hei's soul to leave his body, and he was frightened.
"No...it's okay."
Lao Hei's voice trembled slightly when he spoke, and his body was also shaking.
"This rain should stop."
Chen Qingyuan glanced out the window again and said something coldly.
"How did you know?"
Anyway, Lao Hei couldn't see whether the blood rain would stop. He just wanted to eat and drink. He didn't need to worry about the sky falling. Enjoying life was the most important thing.
In this regard, Chen Qingyuan did not answer.
a feeling.
It's unclear, the way is unclear.
It seems that only when you reach a high place can you solve these questions deep in your heart and understand the abnormal changes in the world.
The next day, it was just dawn.
A ray of morning light broke through the thick clouds, dispelling the chill of the night and descending on the ground.
At the same moment, the bloody rain in the sky suddenly stopped.
The sun is shining brightly and the breeze is pleasant.
Chen Qingyuan walked out of the Accord, feeling the warm sun, and looked up with deep eyes.
"Amazing!" Lao Hei's voice came from hidden inside Chen Qingyuan's sleeves, and he was quite excited and surprised: "Brother, you really guessed it right."
"Huh!"
At this time, Chen Qingyuan noticed that a sound transmission jade talisman he carried with him was fluctuating.
I took it out and saw that it was a message from Chang Ziqiu.
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Qingyuan suddenly woke up and remembered that there was another damaged friend. His face changed slightly, and a look of panic flashed across his eyes.
I said I had forgotten something, but it turned out to be Lao Chang!
The cold look just now is gone.
He has a guilty conscience and his eyes are erratic.
"Chen Qingyuan! If you are not dead yet, remember to reply."
Since the sound transmission jade talisman has responded, it means that the distance between Chang Ziqiu and Chen Qingyuan is not very far.
Listening to the voice inside the jade talisman, Chen Qingyuan shuddered, and a chill came over him.
After hesitating for a moment, he replied and made an appointment to meet at a place.
A few hours later, inside a temporarily rented cave in a city.
The exquisite hall has exquisite tables and chairs, the scent of sandalwood lingers, and it is extremely quiet.
Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was dull.
After a while, Chen Qingyuan forced out a smile and apologized awkwardly: "Old Chang, um... I'm sorry, I haven't contacted you for so long."
"It doesn't matter. Master Chen is a busy man, and I, Chang Ziqiu, don't dare to waste your time."
Chang Ziqiu said in a strange tone.
"I accidentally left you alone in the Southern Territory. It was not my intention. You must have heard about the important things that happened in the Southern Territory, and you had to do it out of necessity."
Chen Qingyuan explained.
"It's understandable." Chang Ziqiu said coldly: "But why didn't you look for me later? Didn't you even say hello?"
"this......"
Chen Qingyuan was speechless. He didn't know how to argue. He couldn't say that he had forgotten!
Headache!
Even though Chen Qingyuan was so shameless, it was difficult to ignore him and he felt embarrassed about it.
"Just forget it, it's no big deal." Chang Ziqiu snorted: "A verbal apology is insincere, you have to show it!"
"Okay, what you said makes sense."
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan immediately made a vigilant expression, originally he wanted to benefit.
Knowing that Chang Ziqiu was not really angry, Chen Qingyuan knew that he was wrong, so he could only take out tens of thousands of top-quality spiritual stones, as well as some fine tea and wine to express his apology.
"That's pretty much it."
The corners of Chang Ziqiu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a proud smile.
Following Chen Qingyuan, the free swordsman who used to be cold and cold was pulled down from the mortal world and acquired the attribute of greed for money.
"Old Chang, you have changed. You are not as reticent as before."
Chen Qingyuan's eyes were filled with resentment, thinking that he had lost blood.
"It's not because of you." Chang Ziqiu directly shirks responsibility.
"Okay, my bad."
After coaxing Chang Ziqiu to settle down first, Chen Qingyuan did not dare to argue or admit his mistake.
"By the way, I have something to tell you." Chang Ziqiu accepted the apology, took a sip of tea, and got down to business: "Before I came back, I met Fu Dongliu."