Chapter 319 Are You Serious?
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
"A few years ago, a rare treasure appeared in the territory of the Murong family, which attracted the covetousness of various forces. For this treasure, the Murong family suffered countless casualties. Now, I am afraid that there is a risk of extinction."
Han Shan's cultivation base is relatively weak, and he has no right to speak in the Four Sacred Sects, and he is helpless.
"What a treasure, it caused the Murong family to fall into the turmoil of extermination."
Chen Qingyuan asked.
"It is said that it is the ancestor of the Murong family. I don't know exactly what it is."
Regarding this matter, Han Shan could not give a definite news, it was just hearsay.
"The Murong family's own things have ended up like this because they don't have enough strength, alas!"
Chen Qingyuan let out a long sigh.
At the same time, he thought of his own situation.If it weren't for the protection of Daoyi Academy and many big bosses, I guess something would have happened to me long ago!
"The Murong family once formed a good relationship with you, do you want to go and see?"
Han Shan said.
"Naturally, do your best."
Suddenly, a girl's figure appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan's eyes.
Murong Wenxi, it can be regarded as a relationship of friends!
In addition, Chen Qingyuan was still Murong Wenxi's creditor, and he still had an IOU on him.
"Good luck."
Han Shan raised his glass and said.
Let's toast together and drink up the wine in the glass.
"Old Han, have the Four Sacred Sects made things difficult for you these years?"
Chen Qingyuan changed the subject.
"It's okay." Han Shan didn't want Chen Qingyuan to worry, so he looked relaxed and said with a light smile, "You don't have to worry about me. Although I'm not as good as you, I still have the power to protect myself."
"Well, if you encounter troubles that you can't solve, just ask me. Of course, I may not be able to help you."
The first half of Chen Qingyuan's sentence was very serious, while the second half of the sentence was a bit of a joke.
The two looked at each other and both smiled.
After drinking a few jugs of wine, we talked about some past events.
Chen Qingyuan didn't plan to stay here for a long time, so he had to rush to the Murong family as soon as possible.
Now that he heard the news, Chen Qingyuan couldn't sit idly by.Anyway, Chen Qingyuan also received benefits from Murong's family before, so he and Murong Wenxi could be called friends.
Beihuang, Beicang Starfield.
A few years ago, a vision suddenly appeared in a wasteland of the Murong family.
After investigation, it turns out that there is a strange treasure in the world.
Although the Murong family tried their best to cover up the traces of the strange treasure, they still couldn't cover it up and let the news leak out.
Since then, many forces around have been eyeing him with evil intentions.Those forces that had old grievances with the Murong family even fanned the flames, publicizing the rare treasures and attracting many desperadoes.
The top forces looked down on any rare treasures and didn't take it seriously.
However, the second- and third-rate forces are tempted, and often send masters to sneak into Murong's house, just to get strange treasures.
In order to protect the treasures left by their ancestors, more than a dozen senior members of the Murong family died and many more were injured.
During this period of time, various forces united together, not wanting to waste time, and forced the Murong family directly.
"Hand over the treasure, and the Murong family can continue the bloodline. If you don't hand over, you will die."
The tyrants from all sides no longer hid in the dark, but appeared above Murong's house, threatening loudly.
Faced with this situation, if the Murong family does not want to be exterminated, there is only one choice.
That is to hand over the things of the ancestors.
This is obviously the Murong family's own property, why did it become like this.
Everyone in Murong's family felt ashamed, looking up at the sky and lamenting.
"Patriarch, give it to them!"
"Even if we try our best to protect it, we can't see the slightest hope. We can't protect the relics of our ancestors."
"At this point, if the Murong family wants to keep their blood, they can only compromise."
The clan elders spoke one after another, their morale was low, and they were unwilling to fight to the death.
The dignity of a family has been trampled on like this, but the Murong family has no ability to resist.The feeling of helplessness and hopelessness made everyone unable to hold their heads up.
"Give it!"
After some deliberation, the Murong family finally made a decision.
Abandon the dignity and the treasure of the ancestors, and let the clansmen live in the world.
"It was the right choice."
The strong men outside the door were in a happy mood, and began to calculate the next thing, how to take the strange treasure for themselves.
There was a gap in the clan protection formation of the Murong family, and the Patriarch came out with a group of elders, holding a larger box in both hands.
The contents in the box, presumably, are the rare treasures that everyone yearns for.
The monks from all sides stared at the ancient box intently, their expressions changed suddenly, and their breathing became short of breath.
Just when the Murong family was about to hand over the treasure, an untimely voice came from afar: "What right do you have to worry about other people's things?"
When this sentence came, everyone's emotions fluctuated. Looking at the direction of the voice, their eyes were not friendly: "Which fellow Taoist, why don't you show up and see."
After leaving the Four Sacred Sects, Chen Qingyuan hurried over.
After a few breaths, Chen Qingyuan in a light-colored robe appeared.
"Who are you?"
In the crowd, most of them had never seen Chen Qingyuan, they frowned and questioned loudly.
"He...is he Mr. Chen?"
Some elders of the Murong family had been to Xuan Qingzong, and had a relationship with Chen Qingyuan.
At this moment, these elders were not sure of Chen Qingyuan's identity, they looked at each other with surprised expressions.In their view, Chen Qingyuan is not what he used to be, how could he come to such a remote place.
"Xuan Qingzong, Chen Qingyuan."
Chen Qingyuan strode over, turned his head to look at the crowd, and said in a cold voice.
"A very familiar name."
The monks looked at Chen Qingyuan carefully, with puzzled eyes.
Xuan Qingzong has heard of it, but it is only a third-rate force in Fuliu Star Field.
"A little doll, is it possible that he also wants to get his hands on a strange treasure?"
In such a slightly remote place, there are always some straightforward people.Hearing about the power of "Xuan Qingzong", he subconsciously thought that Chen Qingyuan was an ordinary monk and didn't take it seriously.
"Although I am greedy for money, I still have a bottom line, not as shameless as you."
Chen Qingyuan was not afraid of everyone, and said sarcastically.
Hidden in the crowd are those who are in the realm of crossing the catastrophe, most of them are monks in the transformation stage and the integration stage.
Many of the cultivators in this kind of place have practiced for thousands of years, or even nearly ten thousand years.Insufficient talent, unable to reach high places in his life, his cultivation base stuck in place and unable to move.
"You're not old, and your tone is not small. Little baby, let your elders come forward, and then come and discuss with me about the rare treasures. As for you, get out of here."
The monks thought that Chen Qingyuan wanted to share a piece of the pie, so they didn't care.
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan was slightly taken aback.
Let my elders come forward, are you serious?
Just relying on people like you, any elder invited by the Daoyi Academy can suppress it with all their might.
"I pay my respects to Mr. Chen."
An elder of the Murong family summoned up his courage and stepped forward to salute.
Chen Qingyuan had already revealed his identity just now, so the Murong family still doubted it.
"polite."
Chen Qingyuan nodded back and smiled slightly.
"Dare to ask my lord, why are you here today?"
Through the narration of several clan elders, Patriarch Murong confirmed Chen Qingyuan's true origin, and asked respectfully.
Han Shan's cultivation base is relatively weak, and he has no right to speak in the Four Sacred Sects, and he is helpless.
"What a treasure, it caused the Murong family to fall into the turmoil of extermination."
Chen Qingyuan asked.
"It is said that it is the ancestor of the Murong family. I don't know exactly what it is."
Regarding this matter, Han Shan could not give a definite news, it was just hearsay.
"The Murong family's own things have ended up like this because they don't have enough strength, alas!"
Chen Qingyuan let out a long sigh.
At the same time, he thought of his own situation.If it weren't for the protection of Daoyi Academy and many big bosses, I guess something would have happened to me long ago!
"The Murong family once formed a good relationship with you, do you want to go and see?"
Han Shan said.
"Naturally, do your best."
Suddenly, a girl's figure appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan's eyes.
Murong Wenxi, it can be regarded as a relationship of friends!
In addition, Chen Qingyuan was still Murong Wenxi's creditor, and he still had an IOU on him.
"Good luck."
Han Shan raised his glass and said.
Let's toast together and drink up the wine in the glass.
"Old Han, have the Four Sacred Sects made things difficult for you these years?"
Chen Qingyuan changed the subject.
"It's okay." Han Shan didn't want Chen Qingyuan to worry, so he looked relaxed and said with a light smile, "You don't have to worry about me. Although I'm not as good as you, I still have the power to protect myself."
"Well, if you encounter troubles that you can't solve, just ask me. Of course, I may not be able to help you."
The first half of Chen Qingyuan's sentence was very serious, while the second half of the sentence was a bit of a joke.
The two looked at each other and both smiled.
After drinking a few jugs of wine, we talked about some past events.
Chen Qingyuan didn't plan to stay here for a long time, so he had to rush to the Murong family as soon as possible.
Now that he heard the news, Chen Qingyuan couldn't sit idly by.Anyway, Chen Qingyuan also received benefits from Murong's family before, so he and Murong Wenxi could be called friends.
Beihuang, Beicang Starfield.
A few years ago, a vision suddenly appeared in a wasteland of the Murong family.
After investigation, it turns out that there is a strange treasure in the world.
Although the Murong family tried their best to cover up the traces of the strange treasure, they still couldn't cover it up and let the news leak out.
Since then, many forces around have been eyeing him with evil intentions.Those forces that had old grievances with the Murong family even fanned the flames, publicizing the rare treasures and attracting many desperadoes.
The top forces looked down on any rare treasures and didn't take it seriously.
However, the second- and third-rate forces are tempted, and often send masters to sneak into Murong's house, just to get strange treasures.
In order to protect the treasures left by their ancestors, more than a dozen senior members of the Murong family died and many more were injured.
During this period of time, various forces united together, not wanting to waste time, and forced the Murong family directly.
"Hand over the treasure, and the Murong family can continue the bloodline. If you don't hand over, you will die."
The tyrants from all sides no longer hid in the dark, but appeared above Murong's house, threatening loudly.
Faced with this situation, if the Murong family does not want to be exterminated, there is only one choice.
That is to hand over the things of the ancestors.
This is obviously the Murong family's own property, why did it become like this.
Everyone in Murong's family felt ashamed, looking up at the sky and lamenting.
"Patriarch, give it to them!"
"Even if we try our best to protect it, we can't see the slightest hope. We can't protect the relics of our ancestors."
"At this point, if the Murong family wants to keep their blood, they can only compromise."
The clan elders spoke one after another, their morale was low, and they were unwilling to fight to the death.
The dignity of a family has been trampled on like this, but the Murong family has no ability to resist.The feeling of helplessness and hopelessness made everyone unable to hold their heads up.
"Give it!"
After some deliberation, the Murong family finally made a decision.
Abandon the dignity and the treasure of the ancestors, and let the clansmen live in the world.
"It was the right choice."
The strong men outside the door were in a happy mood, and began to calculate the next thing, how to take the strange treasure for themselves.
There was a gap in the clan protection formation of the Murong family, and the Patriarch came out with a group of elders, holding a larger box in both hands.
The contents in the box, presumably, are the rare treasures that everyone yearns for.
The monks from all sides stared at the ancient box intently, their expressions changed suddenly, and their breathing became short of breath.
Just when the Murong family was about to hand over the treasure, an untimely voice came from afar: "What right do you have to worry about other people's things?"
When this sentence came, everyone's emotions fluctuated. Looking at the direction of the voice, their eyes were not friendly: "Which fellow Taoist, why don't you show up and see."
After leaving the Four Sacred Sects, Chen Qingyuan hurried over.
After a few breaths, Chen Qingyuan in a light-colored robe appeared.
"Who are you?"
In the crowd, most of them had never seen Chen Qingyuan, they frowned and questioned loudly.
"He...is he Mr. Chen?"
Some elders of the Murong family had been to Xuan Qingzong, and had a relationship with Chen Qingyuan.
At this moment, these elders were not sure of Chen Qingyuan's identity, they looked at each other with surprised expressions.In their view, Chen Qingyuan is not what he used to be, how could he come to such a remote place.
"Xuan Qingzong, Chen Qingyuan."
Chen Qingyuan strode over, turned his head to look at the crowd, and said in a cold voice.
"A very familiar name."
The monks looked at Chen Qingyuan carefully, with puzzled eyes.
Xuan Qingzong has heard of it, but it is only a third-rate force in Fuliu Star Field.
"A little doll, is it possible that he also wants to get his hands on a strange treasure?"
In such a slightly remote place, there are always some straightforward people.Hearing about the power of "Xuan Qingzong", he subconsciously thought that Chen Qingyuan was an ordinary monk and didn't take it seriously.
"Although I am greedy for money, I still have a bottom line, not as shameless as you."
Chen Qingyuan was not afraid of everyone, and said sarcastically.
Hidden in the crowd are those who are in the realm of crossing the catastrophe, most of them are monks in the transformation stage and the integration stage.
Many of the cultivators in this kind of place have practiced for thousands of years, or even nearly ten thousand years.Insufficient talent, unable to reach high places in his life, his cultivation base stuck in place and unable to move.
"You're not old, and your tone is not small. Little baby, let your elders come forward, and then come and discuss with me about the rare treasures. As for you, get out of here."
The monks thought that Chen Qingyuan wanted to share a piece of the pie, so they didn't care.
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan was slightly taken aback.
Let my elders come forward, are you serious?
Just relying on people like you, any elder invited by the Daoyi Academy can suppress it with all their might.
"I pay my respects to Mr. Chen."
An elder of the Murong family summoned up his courage and stepped forward to salute.
Chen Qingyuan had already revealed his identity just now, so the Murong family still doubted it.
"polite."
Chen Qingyuan nodded back and smiled slightly.
"Dare to ask my lord, why are you here today?"
Through the narration of several clan elders, Patriarch Murong confirmed Chen Qingyuan's true origin, and asked respectfully.
