Chapter 242
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
Ever since the battle between Chen Qingyuan and Fu Dongliu happened, Yanchang ancient star became more lively than before.
The battles of peers of the same generation are all carried out in the starry sky of the ancient star. Whether it is gambling resources or personal grievances, battles often happen.
Those who are willing to pay the management fee, Daochen Buddha and eldest grandson Fengye can act according to the rules, so that the two sides can only win and lose, and can't hurt their lives.
The monks who were unwilling to offer the spirit stones often killed people, which led to the struggle between the sects, and the situation became extremely tense.
In short, the battle of the Hundred Meridians Feast became more and more fierce. The once famous Tianjiao couldn't make any splashes here, and couldn't even protect his own life, so he acted cautiously.
Although the battle of the Hundred Meridians is very lively, the Tianjiao of the Eighteen Meridians in Western Xinjiang has been very low-key recently, and rarely hears conflicts with others, and it is even difficult to see them.
Guessing Fu Dongliu's defeat made the people in Xijiang shrink their heads and dare not make trouble for the time being.
Several months later, Chen Qingyuan's injuries were basically healed, and he changed into a clean and tidy white dress.
Unlocking the restrictions around her body, Chen Qingyuan appeared in front of everyone.
"Chen Daoyou is out!"
The cultivators staying at Yanchang Ancient Star heard about this and rushed over to watch the excitement.
One person overwhelmed the heroes of the Western Frontier and did not dare to raise their heads. Those monks who failed to witness that battle with their own eyes were very regretful.
The matter has passed, and everyone just wanted to see what Chen Qingyuan, who is now at the top of his generation, looks like.
"His thighs are not as thick as my arms. He looks like a weak scholar. Can he really have the strength to crush his peers?"
A thick and hulking man stood out among the crowd, standing out very prominently. When he saw Chen Qingyuan, he muttered softly.
"Idiot, what do you know?"
Some women nearby heard this and started spraying directly.
"Chen Daoyou is indeed a scholar, and he has no strength to restrain a chicken. I'm not wrong."
The thick man was scolded, but he was not angry, and retorted.
"The jade-faced scholar has the power of heaven and earth in his hands. How can he be as simple-minded as you with well-developed limbs."
All the girls nodded in agreement.
"..."
A group of young heroes wisely kept a distance from this man so as not to be accidentally injured.
On the top of a dry mountain, Chen Qingyuan, dressed in white, sat on a wooden chair, making tea and chatting with Buddha's son and eldest grandson Fengye.
For those gazes cast from a distance, Chen Qingyuan ignored them as if there was no one else around.
With a flick of his sleeve, Chen Qingyuan sealed off the surrounding area, preventing the conversation from spreading.
Fragrant tea is brewed on the table, and the aroma is overflowing and tangy.
"Has anything happened recently?"
Chen Qingyuan had been in seclusion for ten years before, and after he came out, he directly fought with Fu Dongliu, and then retreated to recuperate his wounds, without knowing the changes in the situation in the ancient world.
"Old Wu has news."
Changsun Fengye took a sip of tea.
"Tell me in detail."
Chen Qingyuan said.
"I heard that Old Wu was approved by the pieces of the Emperor Armament..."
Next, Changsun Fengye told Chen Qingyuan all the news he knew.
After a while, Chen Qingyuan frowned slightly when he realized Wu Junyan's situation.
The fragments of the emperor's armament will move anyone's heart.This matter has become so big that it cannot be covered up at all.After the Hundred Meridians Feast is over, the group of old guys outside will definitely not miss the shocking fortune of the fragments of the Emperor Armament.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyuan began to worry about Wu Junyan.
When the critical moment came, Chen Qingyuan couldn't abandon Wu Junyan and left alone.The two cherish each other, they are close friends, if they abandon their friends and run away, they will never feel at ease in this life.
"Oh! What a headache."
Chen Qingyuan sighed softly, and began to think about the follow-up.
However, Chen Qingyuan was not very worried, because he was carrying a Buddhist bead and a life-saving talisman from the girl in red.
When the time of life and death is really approaching, these methods are enough to protect himself and Wu Junyan, so as to buy enough time to contact the elders of Daoyi Academy, so that he can get out of trouble and return to the Northern Wilderness safely.
"Old Wu, if you really develop to that stage, you will never be clear about this favor in your life."
Chen Qingyuan said secretly.
The three of them drank a pot of tea, Chen Qingyuan changed the subject: "Didn't you hear about Junior Sister Song and Miss Changsun?"
"No."
At that time, everyone entered the illusion of the fragments of the emperor's soldiers together, but they were forced to separate because they came out at different times.
During these days, Changsun Fengye inquired about the whereabouts of Song Ningyan and Changsun Qian many times, but to no avail.
"The poor monk thinks that the two female benefactors are blessed people, and they will not encounter any danger, so don't worry too much."
Daochen Buddha expressed his views.
"Bodhisattva, do you still know how to read astrology?"
Changsun Fengye and Changsun Qian have a pair of concentric jade pendants, the bond between brother and sister.If one party loses his life, the jade pendant will be broken.Now that the jade pendant is intact, Changsun Fengye doesn't need to worry.
"A little bit." Fozi replied.
"Why don't you show me?"
Changsun Fengye was very curious.
"It's hard to say." Fozi took a deep look at Changsun Fengye and shook his head.
With one thought of good and evil, one can become a Buddha, and can also transform a demon.
Hearing this, Changsun Fengye wisely didn't ask any more questions.
"What about Brother Chen?"
Changsun Fengye moved his target to Chen Qingyuan.
"It's priceless."
Buddha said truthfully.
"..." Changsun Fengye opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.
My face is "hard to say", while Chen Qingyuan's is "indescribable", the gap is so big.
Chen Qingyuan didn't believe facing this kind of thing, so he didn't take it seriously, and smiled slightly.
While everyone was still chatting, a figure suddenly appeared nearby.
"Who's here?"
Chen Qingyuan and the others put down their teacups and turned to look.
A woman in a dark blue dress, wearing a veil, with picturesque eyebrows.She combed her hair in a flat bun, with a few small pearls inlaid on the jade hairpin.
The willow waist is full and the figure is graceful.
She bowed to Chen Qingyuan and saluted, with some soft light in her eyes.
"Is the girl okay?"
Chen Qingyuan untied the barrier around him and asked.
"The little girl is a true disciple of the Ewha Palace, Su Xiaowan." The voice of the woman in blue was as crisp as an oriole's chirping, but also like gurgling water, which was pleasant to the ear: "It was a great honor to see Mr. Chen's demeanor before."
What do you mean?
Chen Qingyuan felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Daochen Buddha and eldest grandson Fengye sat aside, relaxed their vigilance a little, curious about the purpose of this Ewha Palace disciple.
"What does Miss Su want to say? If you have something to say, please speak up."
Chen Qingyuan said softly.
Su Xiaowan took a deep breath, keeping herself graceful and calm.
Then, Su Xiaowan plucked up her courage and made her heart clear: "I want to become a Taoist couple with the young master, I hope the young master will seriously consider it."
"What?"
Chen Qingyuan was stunned.
The two behind were also dumbfounded and dumbfounded.Rao Yifozi's disposition was also shocked for a moment, and his eyes obviously changed.
Today's woman is so fierce.
The monks around showed surprised expressions, and in front of everyone, they told Chen Qingyuan the words of becoming a Taoist couple. This woman is not an ordinary person!
The battles of peers of the same generation are all carried out in the starry sky of the ancient star. Whether it is gambling resources or personal grievances, battles often happen.
Those who are willing to pay the management fee, Daochen Buddha and eldest grandson Fengye can act according to the rules, so that the two sides can only win and lose, and can't hurt their lives.
The monks who were unwilling to offer the spirit stones often killed people, which led to the struggle between the sects, and the situation became extremely tense.
In short, the battle of the Hundred Meridians Feast became more and more fierce. The once famous Tianjiao couldn't make any splashes here, and couldn't even protect his own life, so he acted cautiously.
Although the battle of the Hundred Meridians is very lively, the Tianjiao of the Eighteen Meridians in Western Xinjiang has been very low-key recently, and rarely hears conflicts with others, and it is even difficult to see them.
Guessing Fu Dongliu's defeat made the people in Xijiang shrink their heads and dare not make trouble for the time being.
Several months later, Chen Qingyuan's injuries were basically healed, and he changed into a clean and tidy white dress.
Unlocking the restrictions around her body, Chen Qingyuan appeared in front of everyone.
"Chen Daoyou is out!"
The cultivators staying at Yanchang Ancient Star heard about this and rushed over to watch the excitement.
One person overwhelmed the heroes of the Western Frontier and did not dare to raise their heads. Those monks who failed to witness that battle with their own eyes were very regretful.
The matter has passed, and everyone just wanted to see what Chen Qingyuan, who is now at the top of his generation, looks like.
"His thighs are not as thick as my arms. He looks like a weak scholar. Can he really have the strength to crush his peers?"
A thick and hulking man stood out among the crowd, standing out very prominently. When he saw Chen Qingyuan, he muttered softly.
"Idiot, what do you know?"
Some women nearby heard this and started spraying directly.
"Chen Daoyou is indeed a scholar, and he has no strength to restrain a chicken. I'm not wrong."
The thick man was scolded, but he was not angry, and retorted.
"The jade-faced scholar has the power of heaven and earth in his hands. How can he be as simple-minded as you with well-developed limbs."
All the girls nodded in agreement.
"..."
A group of young heroes wisely kept a distance from this man so as not to be accidentally injured.
On the top of a dry mountain, Chen Qingyuan, dressed in white, sat on a wooden chair, making tea and chatting with Buddha's son and eldest grandson Fengye.
For those gazes cast from a distance, Chen Qingyuan ignored them as if there was no one else around.
With a flick of his sleeve, Chen Qingyuan sealed off the surrounding area, preventing the conversation from spreading.
Fragrant tea is brewed on the table, and the aroma is overflowing and tangy.
"Has anything happened recently?"
Chen Qingyuan had been in seclusion for ten years before, and after he came out, he directly fought with Fu Dongliu, and then retreated to recuperate his wounds, without knowing the changes in the situation in the ancient world.
"Old Wu has news."
Changsun Fengye took a sip of tea.
"Tell me in detail."
Chen Qingyuan said.
"I heard that Old Wu was approved by the pieces of the Emperor Armament..."
Next, Changsun Fengye told Chen Qingyuan all the news he knew.
After a while, Chen Qingyuan frowned slightly when he realized Wu Junyan's situation.
The fragments of the emperor's armament will move anyone's heart.This matter has become so big that it cannot be covered up at all.After the Hundred Meridians Feast is over, the group of old guys outside will definitely not miss the shocking fortune of the fragments of the Emperor Armament.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyuan began to worry about Wu Junyan.
When the critical moment came, Chen Qingyuan couldn't abandon Wu Junyan and left alone.The two cherish each other, they are close friends, if they abandon their friends and run away, they will never feel at ease in this life.
"Oh! What a headache."
Chen Qingyuan sighed softly, and began to think about the follow-up.
However, Chen Qingyuan was not very worried, because he was carrying a Buddhist bead and a life-saving talisman from the girl in red.
When the time of life and death is really approaching, these methods are enough to protect himself and Wu Junyan, so as to buy enough time to contact the elders of Daoyi Academy, so that he can get out of trouble and return to the Northern Wilderness safely.
"Old Wu, if you really develop to that stage, you will never be clear about this favor in your life."
Chen Qingyuan said secretly.
The three of them drank a pot of tea, Chen Qingyuan changed the subject: "Didn't you hear about Junior Sister Song and Miss Changsun?"
"No."
At that time, everyone entered the illusion of the fragments of the emperor's soldiers together, but they were forced to separate because they came out at different times.
During these days, Changsun Fengye inquired about the whereabouts of Song Ningyan and Changsun Qian many times, but to no avail.
"The poor monk thinks that the two female benefactors are blessed people, and they will not encounter any danger, so don't worry too much."
Daochen Buddha expressed his views.
"Bodhisattva, do you still know how to read astrology?"
Changsun Fengye and Changsun Qian have a pair of concentric jade pendants, the bond between brother and sister.If one party loses his life, the jade pendant will be broken.Now that the jade pendant is intact, Changsun Fengye doesn't need to worry.
"A little bit." Fozi replied.
"Why don't you show me?"
Changsun Fengye was very curious.
"It's hard to say." Fozi took a deep look at Changsun Fengye and shook his head.
With one thought of good and evil, one can become a Buddha, and can also transform a demon.
Hearing this, Changsun Fengye wisely didn't ask any more questions.
"What about Brother Chen?"
Changsun Fengye moved his target to Chen Qingyuan.
"It's priceless."
Buddha said truthfully.
"..." Changsun Fengye opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.
My face is "hard to say", while Chen Qingyuan's is "indescribable", the gap is so big.
Chen Qingyuan didn't believe facing this kind of thing, so he didn't take it seriously, and smiled slightly.
While everyone was still chatting, a figure suddenly appeared nearby.
"Who's here?"
Chen Qingyuan and the others put down their teacups and turned to look.
A woman in a dark blue dress, wearing a veil, with picturesque eyebrows.She combed her hair in a flat bun, with a few small pearls inlaid on the jade hairpin.
The willow waist is full and the figure is graceful.
She bowed to Chen Qingyuan and saluted, with some soft light in her eyes.
"Is the girl okay?"
Chen Qingyuan untied the barrier around him and asked.
"The little girl is a true disciple of the Ewha Palace, Su Xiaowan." The voice of the woman in blue was as crisp as an oriole's chirping, but also like gurgling water, which was pleasant to the ear: "It was a great honor to see Mr. Chen's demeanor before."
What do you mean?
Chen Qingyuan felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Daochen Buddha and eldest grandson Fengye sat aside, relaxed their vigilance a little, curious about the purpose of this Ewha Palace disciple.
"What does Miss Su want to say? If you have something to say, please speak up."
Chen Qingyuan said softly.
Su Xiaowan took a deep breath, keeping herself graceful and calm.
Then, Su Xiaowan plucked up her courage and made her heart clear: "I want to become a Taoist couple with the young master, I hope the young master will seriously consider it."
"What?"
Chen Qingyuan was stunned.
The two behind were also dumbfounded and dumbfounded.Rao Yifozi's disposition was also shocked for a moment, and his eyes obviously changed.
Today's woman is so fierce.
The monks around showed surprised expressions, and in front of everyone, they told Chen Qingyuan the words of becoming a Taoist couple. This woman is not an ordinary person!
