At the entrance, to the left, a pavilion appeared in front of everyone.
The pavilion is quite dilapidated, as if it is crumbling, and on the side of the pavilion's railing, a stone statue stands quietly.
"Is this the stone turtle?"
Jian Xiaoming looked at the stone turtle at this moment and smacked his mouth.
"This stone turtle is basically a dead thing, how could it possibly come back to life?"
Li Yangzhao looked at Qin Chen, cupped his hands and said, "Master Qin, if you can awaken Shi Gui, I, the Qingyun Sect, will keep your promise."
If the Stone Turtle really exists, it can solve a big trouble that Qingyun Sect is facing now.
For this reason alone, it is not unacceptable for Qin Chen to become their sect leader.
After all, that trouble is the top priority now.
"OK!"
Qin Chen put his hands behind his back, walked under the pavilion and sat down.
Jian Xiaoming walked up to Shi Gui at this moment, touched Shi Gui's smooth head, and couldn't help but said: "When Shi Gui becomes a spirit, then he is really evil..."
He didn't know why Qin Chen was so confident.
At this moment, the five elders were also nervous.
The stone turtle symbolizes the patron saint of the Qingyun Sect, and the ancestors said that the resurrection of the stone turtle is the way to the great prosperity of the Qingyun Sect.
If Qin Chen can really do it, maybe this will be the beginning of Qingyun Sect's great rise.
Qin Chen was seen sitting in the pavilion and did not make any move for a long time.
Everyone around was also waiting patiently.
But as time passed, everyone gradually became impatient.
"Will it work or not?"
"Is this kid trying to trick us?"
"I take it you're just having fun with us, right?"
Several elders and disciples couldn't help but talk about it.
"Shut up!"
Lao Wei raised his head at this moment, opened his eyes, and said calmly: "Just wait slowly."
As soon as these words came out, everyone trembled and shut up, saying no more.
They didn't want to touch Lao Wei's pressure.
Qin Chen sat on the stone bench, looked at the stone table in front of him, and slowly stroked it with his hands.
"How many years have it been..."
A touch of lamentation, a touch of nostalgia.
"Old Turtle, maybe you have forgotten me?"
He gently tapped his finger on the stone table. At this moment, a chess game appeared on the table. At this moment, the black and white stones were killed equally.
"Xuan Tian!"
"Mingyue!"
"Golden Kai!"
"Armor!"
"Turtle line!"
Qin Chen seemed to be talking to himself, with a slightly nagging look.
And the chessboard became increasingly clear at this moment.
Suddenly, Qin Chen's figure was still there, but in his mind, there was another scene.
On a huge chessboard, two figures stood slowly.
Qin Chen was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back and said nothing.
In front of him, an old man stood up slowly, as if he had woken up from an extremely long time ago.
Opening his eyes and looking at the figure in front of him, the old man suddenly trembled.
"You should know who I am, right?" Qin Chen said slowly.
"Know!"
The old man made a pop, knelt on the ground, put his hands in front of him, lowered his head and said: "Old slave, please see the emperor!"
"I told you not to call yourself an old slave."
"No, no, no!" the old man said with cupped hands: "If it weren't for the Great Emperor, I would have turned into a piece of loess long ago, and my disciples and grandsons would have been facing annihilation long ago!"
Hearing this, Qin Chen didn't say much.
"I'm back now!"
Qin Chen said again: "So, everything will change. Originally, I didn't want to wake you up, but since I sealed your soul in the Xuanming Golden Tortoise to keep you alive, maybe I should wake you up now.
"
"After all, I think if your disciples and disciples of Zhongsheng Qingyun Sect don't open their eyes, they might offend me and kill them all, which will make you very sad!"
As soon as these words came out, the old man trembled and said hurriedly: "The Emperor is wise and decisive. If those guys dare to disobey the Emperor, I will kill those unfilial beasts without the Emperor's personal action!"
"Having been asleep for tens of thousands of years, are you so murderous?"
Qin Chen smiled lightly and said, "I'm just doing it just in case. After all, your disciples and disciples don't know anything. I'm afraid they will get used to being arrogant and make me unhappy."
"No, no, don't worry, Emperor, if they do this, I will kill them without mercy!"
"okay!"
Qin Chen said again: "Now that you have woken up, let's return. Although I have wronged you by letting you use the body of the Xuanming Golden Tortoise as a container, I had no perfect plan to protect your life back then."
"The emperor is so polite. I am very grateful."
"If the Emperor hadn't suppressed those under my faction, my entire faction would have disappeared long ago. Now we can maintain prosperity, thanks to the Emperor's help. I am lucky that I can save my life!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Chen waved his hand and motioned for the old man to get up.
But the old man still knelt on the ground and did not move.
Qin Chen ignored it and asked again: "Have there been any changes in those things underground over the years?"
"Reporting back to the Emperor, no!" the old man said hurriedly: "It must have been the power of the Emperor that made them lose their minds. And if a new emperor was not born, those guys would not dare to show up."
"There's none……"
Qin Chen said slowly: "It seems that Ming Yuan was not killed by those things."
"The death of Master Ming Yuan may not have much to do with the sects in Jiuyou. It is most likely that he came from other continents..."
The old man said slowly: "After all, everyone wants to get the source of the continent. As the source of the Jiuyou Continent, how many people covet it..."
"Interesting..."
Qin Chen said slowly: "It seems that not only those things are thinking about it all the time, but there are also people outside who are thinking about it."
"Now that you're awake, help me fool those guys first. They will all regard you as a divine turtle and the patron saint of Qingyun Sect."
"Old slave understands!"
Qin Chen stood between the chessboards and exhaled.
Time flies and everything is changing.
In the land of Jiuyou, there are many sects fighting each other, but they don't know that there is a more terrifying existence under their feet.
There are also people who covet the land adjacent to Jiuyou Continent.
Ming Yuan may have been killed by those people, and Celestial Stone was most likely trapped by those people.
He must be able to find out the mastermind behind all this.
At this moment, Qin Chen was sitting in the pavilion, closing his eyes, as if he was asleep.
Jian Xiaoming was waiting impatiently at this moment.
Jian Xiaoming farted and sat on the stone turtle, holding the stone turtle's head between his legs. He couldn't help but pat his head: "Shigui Shigui, you are just a stone. Tell me how you can be resurrected. I
Brother Chen is too naive, right?"
"Who is touching my head?"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded slowly, then suddenly, Jian Xiaoming slumped to the ground, his eyes staring straight at the stone turtle who was sitting under him just now.