Chapter 558 Use the black tripod to collect debts at your doorstep
Northern Wasteland, one of the most prosperous areas in the Tianhe Star Territory.
The Changsheng Dao Sect is located here, has been passed down for many years, and is rich in resources.
Any force that can be ranked at the top has the power to suppress the clan, and has trained many Mahayana monks, at least half-step Shenqiao is in charge.
Some time ago, Chang Ziqiu was assassinated, and the mastermind was a true disciple of the Changsheng Sect.
The man's name was Shu Xuyang. He was once an ordinary monk. Later, due to the great changes in the world, he got an opportunity and became a new evildoer in the Northern Wilderness.
That year, ancient ruins appeared, and Chen Qingyuan hid his true face and went with Chang Ziqiu. There was a person blocking the way, it was Shu Xuyang, who wanted to challenge Chang Ziqiu, and was extremely arrogant.
The result was not unexpected. Shu Xuyang was severely punished by Chang Ziqiu. Fortunately, the Taoist Protector of the Changsheng Taoist Sect appeared and was able to leave.
From that day on, Shu Xuyang became a joke and was often talked about.
The physical injuries recovered, but a crack appeared in his heart, and an inner demon was born.
Chang Ziqiu will not die in a day, but Shu Xuyang's cultivation will hardly improve in a day.
As a result, Chang Ziqiu was attacked and killed.
"A clown who is relatively lucky, has nightmares after losing once, and uses such despicable tricks. He really cannot stand on the stage."
On the way, Liu Lingran understood the cause and effect of the matter and evaluated it objectively.
"In a world of great strife, there are always some lucky guys."
During the attack that day, Chang Ziqiu was entangled by a master from the Changsheng Taoist Sect. When the fighting was fierce, Shu Xuyang, who had been lurking in the dark, used a specially crafted weapon to attack and kill him.
Even if Chang Ziqiu noticed it, he still had an arm broken and had to run away in a hurry.
If we were to face the enemy head-on, ten more Shu Xuyangs might not be able to defeat Chang Ziqiu.
"Elder Chang, it is said that Lord Lihen Knife came forward for you and went to the Changsheng Dao Sect in person to ask for an explanation. He was slightly injured."
Liu Lingran says again.
Lihen Sword Master, a top sword cultivator in the Northern Wilderness. He admired Chang Ziqiu very much, but he couldn't understand the practices of the Changsheng Dao Sect, so he came to find trouble.
Although he defeated more than ten Mahayana monks from the Changsheng Taoist Sect in a row, Lihen Dao Zun had many concerns and did not kill anyone. At most, it was just a deterrent to make the Changsheng Taoist Sect lose some face, so he gave up.
"I really didn't expect that Lihen Dao Zun would come forward to scare Xiao Xiao."
Chang Ziqiu will remember this favor in his heart. If there is an opportunity in the future, he will definitely repay it.
"We'll be there in two days' journey."
Chen Qingyuan has been fighting in the old land for ten years. Although he treats his family very gently, in fact, his heart has changed.
Desire to fight and accustomed to death.
The trace of indifference deep in his eyes appeared and disappeared.
"Brother Chen, do you really want to take revenge now?" Chang Ziqiu frowned, and his worry grew thicker: "There are so many masters in the Changsheng Taoist sect. We can have no fear of our peers, but the older generation has no problem making trouble in front of other people's homes.
Stopping it for no reason will only cause more trouble."
"Don't worry, I have a solution."
Chen Qingyuan glanced at his left sleeve from the corner of his eye.
I have taken care of Lao Hei for many years and never let him take action. Now, it's time for Lao Hei to stretch his muscles.
As long as the Changsheng Taoist sect dares to bully the small, Chen Qingyuan will never show mercy.
Lao Hei is probably looking forward to it too.
In Daoyi Academy, Lao Hei was obedient and did not dare to say anything nonsense.
When he got outside, he bared his teeth fiercely and bit anyone he caught. He didn't leave the sacred bridge, and Lao Hei was not afraid of anyone.
I think back then, the dean had trained Lao Hei as a mount and had high hopes for him.
It's a pity that he died after being raised and failed to meet the dean's expectations, so he let nature take its course and let Lao Hei follow Chen Qingyuan.
"Whoosh——"
Ride a chariot and cross the void.
Instead of rushing on the road, you can stop at the bustling cities on the way to taste delicious food, drink and chat.
One month later, we arrived in the Tianhe Star Territory.
"Brother, what do you want to do?" Lao Hei lay in his sleeves and said via voice: "Do you want me to take action directly?"
"Brother, take a rest. I will definitely call you when I need you to take charge."
Chen Qingyuan replied secretly.
"Okay." Lao Hei didn't insist and lay down to rest.
Changsheng Dao Gate is located in the most prosperous area of the Tianhe Star Territory.
The main mountain is located in the center, and eight side mountains are built around it, forming a huge circle.
There are nine fairy mountains in total, each with its own characteristics, with fairy mist lingering and spiritual birds soaring.
When he came here, Chen Qingyuan had no intention of being polite.
He took out the ancient black cauldron from the Xumi ring and held it in the palm of his right hand.
He lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "Don't make mistakes for me at the critical moment. If not, I will treat you like a shit basin from now on."
Black Cauldron had regained some of his intelligence, but his consciousness was relatively vague and his state was hazy. Suddenly he heard Chen Qingyuan's threatening words, and he suddenly sobered up a lot and trembled slightly.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan threw the black tripod in the direction of the Changsheng Taoist Gate.
The Black Cauldron is an ancient holy weapon. If it is really serious, it will be difficult for practitioners at the peak of Mahayana to activate it.
However, Chen Qingyuan’s situation is rather special.
As long as he says a word, Heiding will work hard and exert his own strength as much as possible.
Who told Hei Ding to recognize Chen Qingyuan and not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
"Woo——"
The black cauldron became huge in the air, creating waves of wind and waves, like the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
In a few breaths, the ancient black cauldron transformed into a height of tens of thousands of feet, covering the sky and the sun with majestic power.
Immediately, the Changsheng Taoist Sect activated the sect-protecting formation, and everyone in the sect felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Boom!"
With a deep sound, the black cauldron hit the barrier of the sect-protecting formation, causing a large area of the barrier to dent, with hundreds of cracks appearing, and it could collapse at any time.
"Meet the enemy!"
"Who dares to offend our Changsheng Dao Sect?"
"What a courage!"
"Come here, prepare to defend yourself against the enemy!"
Elders from all branches of the Changsheng Dao Sect appeared one after another.
The Holy Lord gave the order to dispatch the strong ones.
After some investigation, they found that a huge black cauldron had crashed down. Everyone could not tell the origin of the black cauldron for the time being. They only knew that this cauldron was extraordinary, and the holy power it exuded made many holy soldiers tremble.
"A chariot is coming!"
Not long after, a black and gold chariot slowly came and floated in the sky above the Changsheng Dao Gate, attracting everyone's attention.
"Who is coming?"
An elder asked loudly.
Chen Qingyuan slowly walked to the front, without hiding his face or aura, with an indifferent expression and his hands behind his back.
"He is...Chen Qingyuan!"
There are few monks in the world who don’t know each other.
As Chen Qingyuan appeared, there was an uproar inside the Changsheng Dao Sect, and there were many screams of surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, why did you offend our Changsheng Dao Sect?"
The elders frowned and searched the memories in their minds, unable to recall any grudges.
Seeing that Chen Qingyuan was not easy to mess with, the Changsheng Taoist Sect did not attack immediately, wanting to find out the whole story and handle it in a peaceful way.
Even if the ancient black cauldron pressed against the great barrier of the Changsheng Dao Sect, they had to swallow their anger.
"Debt collection."
Chen Qingyuan was wearing a light blue brocade robe, standing at the front of the chariot, as handsome as an immortal.