The top management of Xuan Bing Sect are discussing and the discussion is intense.
For those with a bad temper, it is recommended that Chen Qingyuan be kicked away and ignored.
Some people proposed reconciliation and spending some resources to see if they could reach an agreement.
There were still people who rolled up their sleeves and were ready to get started. He didn't believe that Chen Qingyuan was so perverted. He sent several sages who had transcended the six realms of tribulation, and they would definitely be able to defeat him and settle their grudges.
In short, the meeting hall turned into a mess.
The Great Elder Huo Jian stood on the spot, conversing with the senior officials with his spiritual consciousness. He remained silent for the time being and did not answer.
In front, Chen Qingyuan stood with his hands behind his back. The cold wind was howling, a few strands of black hair were floating, and he looked handsome and handsome.
"The Qing Zong will never die, and old grievances will eventually be resolved."
After discussions, the result was finally reached.
Engage!
When the Qing Sect grows stronger, and when Chen Qingyuan gradually reaches its peak, the Xuan Bing Sect will want to settle the past grudges at the smallest cost, but it will be too late.
A hundred battles, regardless of victory or defeat, will not shake the foundation of Xuan Bing Sect.
"Okay, I'll follow you, Taoist friend Chen."
Huo Jian got the results of the sect's high-level discussions, raised his eyes and stared at Chen Qingyuan, his voice hoarse.
This time I set foot in Dizhou to pave the way for Qing Zong's return, and I also want to seek greater pressure so that I can be tempered even more.
In a battle with the same realm, Chen Qingyuan is invincible.
Only by competing with the Lord Crossing Tribulation can one grow in a dangerous situation.
Chen Qingyuan, who has reached the ultimate level of integration, even if he only takes a small step forward, he will have unimaginable gains and touch deeper things in taboo areas.
"If I lose one round, the old grudge between Qingzong and Xuanbingmen will be wiped out. If I win every battle, how will Xuanbingmen deal with it?"
Chen Qingyuan said solemnly.
With his cultivation at the peak of integration, he is able to challenge monks from the sixth level of Tribulation and below. With this kind of courage, Chen Qingyuan is the only one in the world.
"You will win every battle, are you so sure?"
Huo Jian originally thought that he would make a fuss with Chen Qingyuan and expose the matter. However, Chen Qingyuan actually spoke arrogantly, which was shocking and a little scary.
As for ridicule, don't dare to have it.
Because the incident at the Changsheng Dao Sect has proven Chen Qingyuan’s strength, he is indeed qualified to fight against the gods in the middle of the Tribulation.
However, how can anyone believe that he has won hundreds of battles?
There was a commotion going up and down the Xuan Bing Sect.
Hundreds of senior officials, their expressions constantly changing, looked at Chen Qingyuan projected on the mirror with heavy expressions.
"It all depends on man."
How can one grow quickly without pressure? Chen Qingyuan is not absolutely sure, but it is worth a try.
"If you really win, what do you want?"
Huo Jian suppressed the restlessness in her heart and asked calmly.
"A quarter of the resources of Xuanbingmen's treasury."
Chen Qingyuan's lion opened his mouth.
After hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, not to mention a quarter of the resources, even a tenth can kill a large number of first-class forces.
"Young Daoist Chen, could you be joking?"
Huo Jian's eyelids trembled. If someone else had said this, they would have suppressed it with a palm, which would be nonsense.
"I dare to challenge the hundreds of Tribulation-Transcending Lords of your sect with my combined cultivation, but your sect doesn't dare to gamble part of its resources. It's really disappointing."
If it weren't for his lack of strength, Chen Qingyuan would not want a quarter of the sect's heritage, but all of it.
Xuan Bing Sect came to power by stepping on Qing Zong and has developed into a behemoth.
In this regard, Chen Qingyuan actually has no resentment at all and is calm inside.
The world is cruel and they compete with each other, so there is nothing to complain about.
Today, Chen Qingyuan has to fight for some resources that once belonged to Qingzong within a controllable range.
If he has the ability, he can take it away.
If there is no ability, old grievances will be resolved and the two will have nothing to do with each other.
"Wait."
The matter was so serious that Huo Jian didn't dare to agree hastily. Even if he didn't think Chen Qingyuan would win completely, he still couldn't make the decision without authorization.
Immediately, Huo Jian turned around and went to the meeting hall of Xuan Bingmen. He took countless steps and disappeared in an instant.
The meeting hall is magnificent and magnificent, with mist curling up.
This matter has reached the ears of senior officials, causing a commotion.
"This kid is too arrogant and must be suppressed. His life is not a threat, but he can be taught some lessons."
"You speak arrogantly and dare to ask for a quarter of our sect's resources. I will never agree!"
"I admit that he is an eternal monster, and it is difficult to find another person in the world. It is too ridiculous to think that he can defeat hundreds of tribulation masters with a combined body, and there is absolutely no possibility of success."
The elders expressed their opinions and spoke angrily.
The hall was noisy and without rules.
"If you really want to dig deeper, Chen Qingyuan is actually very polite. Three hundred thousand years ago, this place was a barren land with not enough spiritual energy. The Qing Sect moved a large number of spiritual veins here and spent a lot of effort to build the spirit gathering array. Over time,
It turned into an ice sheet and became one of the richest resource areas in the world."
At this time, an elder sitting in the front row on the left said slowly.
After saying these words, the originally noisy meeting hall fell silent instantly.
The elders lost their temper, felt complicated, and lowered their eyebrows in deep thought.
The ice field area was once developed by Qingzong. The original plan was to build a mysterious entrance here to resist the power of the Demonic Abyss.
Historically, there have been several riots in Moyuan.
Every time the turmoil is caused, it will sweep across a large area and cause countless lives to die tragically.
Even if this is the case, people in the world still refuse to unite and are greedy for life and afraid of death.
The sky is falling and the earth is falling, and the evil energy is overwhelming.
In the end of the world, everyone is in danger.
Even in this situation, the top forces only care about their own one-third of an acre of land and do not consider the consequences of the growth of the Demonic Abyss. Most of the monks actually have the same idea. They always think that if the sky falls, there will be tall people who can hold it up.
Qing Zong must have withstood it, one cap lasts for 300,000 years.
Not for these sect forces, but for the innocent people.
Many years have passed, and the power of the Demonic Abyss has grown to an unstoppable level.
Although Dugu Changkong, the old man of Qingzong, went to guard it, he could protect the world for a thousand years at most.
After a thousand years, the consequences will be difficult to predict.
Chen Qingyuan knows that time is tight, so he must grow up as soon as possible.
He knew that he was not as great as the martyrs of Qingzong, so he used his own body to suppress the demons.
What he has to do is very simple, protect his homeland and the people he cares about. As for the common people, try his best to help each other.
This disaster should have come three hundred thousand years ago, but it has been delayed by Qingzong.
The strong men in the world have hundreds of thousands of years of preparation. As long as they are determined, they can definitely eliminate the troubles of the Demonic Abyss in one fell swoop. However, people's hearts are not aligned and they are all seeking their own interests. The disaster is destined to become bigger and bigger, and it has reached a situation that is difficult to deal with.
"Sect Master, what do you think?"
After digging into the root cause, it was indeed Xuan Bingmen's fault. The elders stopped having the heated discussion just now and turned their attention to the sect leader who was sitting high up.