After having enough wine and food, Ye Jiu personally sent Wang Chen back to Qianyun Trading Company with a smile on his face.
After a long distance, I saw brightly lit trading houses that were previously deserted and rundown.
The business banquet at Xiangyun Tower broke up unhappy, but during the banquet, the shrewd businessmen had prepared gifts, and there was an endless stream of people coming to visit.
Anyone who has attended the merchant alliance banquet just now knows that the business world in this important city is about to change.
"Since Brother Ji you don't want to show up, then you are busy with your business, and I will shock these idiots." After saying that, Ye Jiu tried his best to regain his arrogance and walked towards the gate of Qianyun Trading Company.
"Lord Enforcer."
"grown ups."
Seeing a group of businessmen nodding and bowing to Ye Jiu with a smile on his face, Wang Chen's figure flashed and came to the backyard of the trading house. He had already locked onto Qian Xiaoyun's aura.
In a simple but quiet garden, Qian Xiaoyun was sitting on a stone bench, her posture stiff, her hands slightly clasped in front of her abdomen, her mind was not in it, she was worried that Wang Chen would never come back.
When he saw the figure in front of him flash, Wang Chen appeared in front of him.
Those beautiful eyes went from dim to bright in an instant. Qian Xiaoyun smiled, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his smile.
"I'm not the one you're waiting for." Wang Chen hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke, and got straight to the point.
"I know...I know everything." Qian Xiaoyun suddenly choked up.
"I know you are not him, and I also know that you will eventually leave." She couldn't stop her tears.
Wang Chen remained silent and sat down quietly, listening to Qian Xiaoyun telling an ordinary love story.
There are no sad farewells due to terminal illness, no lamentations about natural disasters and man-made disasters, just the secret feelings between ordinary men and women since childhood, and the ending of leaving their hometown for the so-called dream.
The real departure was silent. One day he suddenly disappeared, and then he never came back.
When it came to the depths of the story, Wang Xiaoyun was so sad that she couldn't help herself. Even Xiao Yao's eyes turned red.
While crying, Qian Xiaoyun looked deeply at Wang Chen and smiled again. She took out a storage ring and handed it over.
"When I was most helpless, it was you. Maybe... maybe you were him..." She choked with sobs and broke down in tears.
"Even if I die for you... it is the best destination."
Hearing these somewhat desperate words, Wang Chen was moved.
He thought of Qian Xiaoyun's character and knew that because he showed up to help her when she was most helpless, he was afraid that he had left a deep mark on her heart.
With a slight squeeze, a calming spell with a light green light made Qian Xiaoyun fall into a deep sleep.
Then he looked at the storage ring in his hand, which contained a small number of spiritual stones. However, these goose-egg-shaped spiritual stones emitted a light yellow yet extremely rich light.
"Yuan Ling Stone!" Wang Chen frowned.
The Yuanling Stone is a treasure in the cultivation world, and is coveted by many.
How much risk must such a dilapidated trading company and such a female cultivator with limited cultivation face to save these ten Yuanling Stones?
He was silent.
Qian Xiaoyun's expression of crying and laughing just now clearly came to mind.
It's like a pair of poor lovers. One party worked hard to secretly save every penny for the depressed other. Finally, with a sweet smile, they gave away this heavy asset, just asking for a surprise. The kind of giving without expecting anything in return.
Wang Chen stood stunned for a while.
Finally left with the ring in the air.
Although there was still nearly a week left before the time agreed with Ye Jiu, he did not choose to stay at the Qianyun Chamber of Commerce.
But just now, the trace of sadness in the mask had dissipated.
Now that his cards have been shown, he doesn't want to disturb Qian Xiaoyun's life anymore.
From then on, the two became people in two different worlds.
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Five days later, Wang Chen and Ye Jiu rushed to the place where the law was tested.
Under Ye Jiu's guidance, the two came to a secret ancient teleportation array in the gang alliance.
"Xiaojiu, you're late."
The person guarding the teleportation array was a skinny old man with slovenly clothes and gray beard. His eyes were shining brightly and his voice was dry but loud.
"Mr. Zhang, Xiaojiu is so polite."
It was the first time Wang Chen saw Ye Jiu calling himself Xiao Jiu.
This skinny old man had no breath in his body. If he were not standing alive in front of him, he would even think that there was no one here.
This level of breath-condensing technique is even worse than Wang Chen's. If he has not cultivated a secret technique, or this old man has cultivated to an extremely advanced level, he can condense the breath of his whole body without leaking. To do this, he needs to at least build a Even deeper cultivation in the basic stage.
"I've met my senior." Wang Chen's heart was filled with fear. This old man's cultivation was so advanced that he was probably one of the most powerful in the gang alliance.
"This is the cultivator of the same generation you invited to assist in the boxing? His cultivation is not very good." Mr. Zhang looked at Wang Chen and said calmly.
Under the support of the miraculous ancestral energy, Wang Chen's Qi Condensation Technique in the transformation stage cannot be discerned at a casual glance by even a master with such a level of cultivation.
"Old Zhang is laughing. You also know that this time I am focused on participating. Do you think we can go in?" Ye Jiu chuckled. In front of this old man with terrifying cultivation, Ye Jiu only regarded himself as someone who wanted to please the old man. Junior, said modestly.
Mr. Zhang nodded: "You can go in, but I want to tell you that there are many young people who are determined to win this time."
"The assistant you invited is also a well-known figure among the younger generation. If you have no intention of fighting, you'd better be careful, others may easily kill you." Mr. Zhang didn't even move his face when he spoke. Like a robot.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your advice."
Ye Jiu raised his hand, knowing that Wang Chen's aura had passed Mr. Zhang's inspection.
Mr. Zhang nodded, and kept pinching the magic formula in his hand, and the teleportation array slowly lit up with a milky white light.
Wang Chen and Ye Jiu walked in one after another.
I also saw Mr. Zhang walking up to a circular stone carving in the teleportation array, touching it with his hand, and the sound of clicking continued.
This is actually a teleportation array that requires a password. If the password is not known, outsiders cannot find the ancient immortal battlefield even if they occupy this teleportation array.
Wang Chen was surprised in his heart, but he felt a sense of space teleportation, his vision and consciousness fell into the boundless darkness, and he simply closed his eyes.
After a while, the sense of teleportation faded, and the two of them appeared in a deserted valley.
What comes into view is the uneven gray-black land and the rocks that protrude out of the ground. If it weren't for the occasional strange plants climbing on the rocks like ghost claws, this place would be like a dead place without any breath of life.
Inside the valley, there is a white mist, thick and not dispersing.
According to Ye Jiu's description, this white mist is a teleportation circle that is still in operation during the Ancient Immortal Period. Once a cultivator steps into it, he will be transported to various areas of the Ancient Immortal battlefield. luck.
The appearance of the two people immediately attracted countless eyes.
Dozens of people were already standing outside the teleportation array. Most of them were dressed as cultivators, and there were also many people who were masked to hide their identities. After a quick look, Wang Chen actually saw two monks.
"Ye Jiu, why are you here!" The voice was full of complaints, but it sounded familiar. Wang Chen looked around and saw a figure like an iron tower standing up from the side.
Fat head, big ears, thick arms and round waist, it is Chen Hai who was repaired by Wang Chen together with Ye Jiu last time.
"Is this the third person you invited?" Chen Hai didn't recognize Wang Chen and looked up and down suspiciously.
"Not very good." He concluded.
"I'm here to hold my thigh to pick up the Yuanling Stone. Don't make it last until you hold my thigh."