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Chapter 737: Inviting a fight is still too soft-hearted

"One body and two souls, majoring in yin and yang." Chen Qingyuan remembered that person and began to elaborate: "Years ago, I had a battle with that person, no matter the outcome."

"A battle with you, no winner or loser? Is this true?"

Hearing this, Shan Ling was very excited and suspected that Chen Qingyuan was lying. He secretly used secret techniques, but he didn't realize that Chen Qingyuan was telling lies, and he was expecting it.

In the eyes of Shanling, with Chen Qingyuan's talent, it would be difficult to find anyone else in the eternity. He is absolutely invincible in the same realm.

Chen Qingyuan actually said that there was one person with whom he could win or lose, which fully demonstrated that person's talent and strength.

"It's absolutely true." Chen Qingyuan nodded and said, "There is absolutely no lie."

"At that time of the battle, how big was the gap between your cultivation levels?"

Shan Ling asked carefully.

"not very big......"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan described the situation of that battle in detail.

Some details are slightly hidden. For example, Chen Qingyuan's foundation was not the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, but three holy golden elixirs.

One body and two souls, an unparalleled monster from birth!

The most terrifying thing is that that evildoer can also control the power of two souls, one soul to cultivate Yang, and the other soul to cultivate Yin. If he can inherit the inheritance of the Tongyang Quasi-Emperor, his future achievements will definitely be not low.

"Little friend, what's that person's name?"

After Chen Qingyuan's promotion, Shanling was really moved. Such a monster is truly the best candidate to inherit the master's inheritance.

"Jiang Liubai."

This man is the most powerful monster in the empire, the direct disciple of Kunlun Realm Lord, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

I still remember that back then, after the Baimai Feast ended, great disputes arose. In order to prevent a world-destroying war between the powerful powers, the younger generation was left to compete.

That day, Chen Qingyuan and Jiang Liubai fought for thousands of rounds, and both sides suffered injuries.

Originally, when the two were preparing to fight to the death to determine the winner, the senior officials of both sides were afraid that they would lose their lives and it would end in a draw.

Looking back on the past, Jiang Liubai was the only person among his peers who put great pressure on Chen Qingyuan.

If it were a fight to the death, Chen Qingyuan would most likely win, but he would definitely suffer huge losses.

"Where is this boy now?"

The mountain spirit asked again.

"Dizhou." Chen Qingyuan replied: "It's very far away from here. That person probably won't come here."

"Alas!" The mountain spirit sighed. He learned that there was a best inheritor, but he had no fate, and his mood instantly dropped.

"Senior, don't be sad. The junior naturally proposed this person and has his own way to let the senior test that person's character and talent."

Chen Qingyuan smiled.

"Seriously?" Shan Ling became interested again.

"Of course it's true." Chen Qingyuan nodded lightly.

"Why are you willing to help? What are your intentions?"

Shanling followed Emperor Tongyang in his expedition to the Eight Wastelands and had seen strong winds and waves. Unlike Lao Hei from Daoyi Academy, who was easily deceived, he was extremely vigilant.

"Hey, I can't hide anything from senior." Chen Qingyuan laughed innocently and explained his intention: "Junior finally came here, and I don't want to go back empty-handed."

"That's what your kid originally had in mind."

Shanling suddenly realized that not only did he not hate Chen Qingyuan, but he actually admired him more.

He has a straightforward personality and is not pretentious.

"It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient for seniors." Chen Qingyuan took the step of retreating: "For the inheritance of the quasi-emperor Tongyang, the juniors are willing to help even if there is no benefit at all."

"You have said this, can I not give you some benefits?"

If you really want to find an excellent inheritor, it's just some resources, and the mountain spirit doesn't care at all.

"Thank you, senior, for your blessing."

No matter what it was, Chen Qingyuan bowed first to express his gratitude.

In this way, Shan Ling would be embarrassed even if he wanted to go back on his word.

"take it!"

Shan Ling was in a happier mood.

A mysterious light flashed, and a simple ring appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan, dark yellow in color, with a few minor cracks still on it.

The ring floated in front of my eyes, and I reached out to grab it.

Chen Qingyuan looked at the things in the ring space, and his eyes flashed with excitement and joy.

There are at least 300,000 top-grade spiritual stones, equivalent to three top-grade spiritual veins.

In addition, there are hundreds of top-grade Taoist medicines and several rare and rare stones.

Get rich!

Chen Qingyuan immediately put the ring away, fearing that the mountain spirit would regret it.

"This is just a meeting gift. If you can bring that person within a month, I will give you more."

The voice of the mountain spirit sounded.

"One month is too short."

Rushing from Beihuang to Dizhou, we still had to find someone and convince the other party, but the time was too short and it was impossible to do it.

"Then how long do you think is appropriate?" Shan Ling has been waiting for many years and is unwilling to wait any longer: "Let me declare in advance that if you delay for too long, there will be nothing good next time."

Shan Ling figured out Chen Qingyuan's money-grubbing temperament and deliberately extended an olive branch to give him more benefits, provided that the matter should be completed as soon as possible.

"I will definitely bring you here within half a year."

Chen Qingyuan thought for a moment and made a promise.

"OK, it's a deal."

Shan Ling has no objection.

"Senior, may I take the liberty to ask?"

Chen Qingyuan was afraid of offending the mountain spirit, so he spoke respectfully.

"Say." Shan Ling didn't mind answering the question.

"If I fulfill the agreement, how much travel expenses will Senior plan to give?"

Chen Qingyuan asked directly.

"It's just a lot more than today's meeting gift."

Logically speaking, Shan Ling would not have a favorable impression of a person who is greedy for money. However, Chen Qingyuan obviously loves money, but he gives Shan Ling a sense of comfort. He is not pretentious, speaks straightforwardly, and has a sincere attitude.

It's probably because Chen Qingyuan is extremely talented and has a bit of a preconceived idea.

Having said that, if Chen Qingyuan acted without discretion, Shanling would not be so generous and happy even if he wanted to give him benefits.

"Thank you, senior, just wait!"

Chen Qingyuan felt confident and decided to do things well: "Junior will not let you down."

"Go for it!"

The blood moon flashes, extremely dazzling.

When Chen Qingyuan opened his eyes, he was already standing outside the ancient palace.

The next moment, a piece of jade with special rules engraved on it fell from the sky and fell into Chen Qingyuan's hands, accompanied by the voice of the mountain spirit: "This is a token. You can arrive here directly next time to save time."

"Yes." Chen Qingyuan put away the jade.

Buzz——

Immediately, the palace door was closed tightly, and the barrier was re-formed.

Chen Qingyuan stood on the edge of the cliff. The white fog was thick. Occasionally, he could see the scenery below the mountain through the gaps in the fog. It was particularly beautiful.

After another hour, someone finally came.

The person who came was none other than Chang Ziqiu.

"Old Chang, you are so slow!"

Chen Qingyuan caught a glimpse of Chang Ziqiu and stepped forward and said.

"I'll meditate and take a rest first."

At this time, Chang Ziqiu's face looked haggard, his speech was weak, and there were a few blood stains on his body. It seemed that he was injured by the rules of climbing stone steps.

After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the ground and refined the spirit stone.

Visible to the naked eye, Chang Ziqiu's complexion improved a lot. He stood up and looked around, his eyes resting on the ancient palace: "You have been here for so long, what have you gained?"


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