Chapter 362 The Trapped Chen Qingyuan
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
Beast Master Sect left something behind, even the Holy Master was trapped.
The Holy Master of Linghe Gate was recognized by the sages of Qingzong, walked to the top of Hearding Mountain, drank a cup of tea, and the matter of cause and effect could be solved.
How to choose the rest of the holy places?
Some of the Holy Masters secretly sent voices, thinking of uprooting Qingzong's foundation.As long as all forces work together to destroy the current Qingzong, there shouldn't be too much difficulty.
Although there will be a lot of price to pay, if it really works, it will be done once and for all.As for Moyuan, at worst, the sects will re-sign an agreement and guard it together.
Human nature is twisted and sinister.They would rather risk the eruption of the Demon Abyss than apologize to Qingzong and admit their mistakes over the years.
Regarding the proposal of destroying the Qingzong, the Holy Masters just said it casually, and it was difficult to put it into action.
Dugu Changkong is not dead, no one dares to jump out to seek death.
The first force to stand up will inevitably suffer heavy losses.Therefore, no one wants to be the first bird to smooth out troubles for others and bring disasters to themselves.
"I can't wait for the tea ceremony. Fellow Daoist Dugu can use another method."
Riding a tiger is hard to get off, a certain Holy Master broke the quiet atmosphere and said loudly.
The holy masters of various sects stared at Dugu Changkong with unkind eyes.
Countless monks watched these scenes, holding their breath and concentrating, very nervous.
"Of course." Dugu Changkong had a plan in mind, and he couldn't push the major holy places too tightly: "In the new era, the new generation should lead the way. If the juniors of various sects can beat Chen Qingyuan, there is no need to drink Tea, we can discuss compensation matters."
Chen Qingyuan, who was still lamenting the leak of master uncle's domineering spirit, suddenly trembled and his eyes changed suddenly.
How did it involve me?
Chen Qingyuan looked at Dugu Changkong with puzzled eyes, wanting to get an answer.
Regarding this, Dugu Changkong secretly sent a voice transmission: "Although you have supreme talent, you have just embarked on the practice, and you need to sharpen your foundation so that your foundation can be stabilized and you can reach a higher position in the future."
Dugu Changkong understands you very well in his heart, and he has no hope of the other shore at the end of the bridge in this life.However, Chen Qingyuan's talent can be said to be unique in ancient and modern times, and there is a slight possibility of crossing the broken bridge and opening up a truly prosperous world.
The more this is the case, the more it is necessary for Chen Qingyuan to suffer more and be tempered into steel.
Since the Hundred Meridians Feast ended, no one in the world knew Chen Qingyuan's name.As soon as you mention him, you will know that he is very talented, his strength is outstanding, and he surpasses his peers.
In such a situation, it was very difficult for Chen Qingyuan to find a suitable opponent, and he continued to bury his head in cultivation. There must be disadvantages after a long time.
Therefore, Dugu Changkong wanted to take advantage of this incident to build a stage for Chen Qingyuan and let him sing a good song.
After Dugu Changkong passed away, it was not so easy for Chen Qingyuan to find opportunities to hone himself.At that time, facing a group of old guys with extremely terrifying strength, not to mention accumulating experience through actual combat, their lives will be in danger.
"Looking at the world, no one knows that Chen Qingyuan of the noble sect is gifted in the world, and the three elixirs are in one body. Although we, the Holy Sect, have a talent for heaven, we are far inferior."
Although the Holy Masters do not want to admit this matter very much, they must speak out about the current situation.
If he really agreed to Dugu Changkong's suggestion, the arrogance of the great holy places would be in danger.
"The old man can temporarily seal his flawless holy pill, as well as the power of the law of the supreme bone."
Dugu Changkong said.
"really?"
The eyes of the holy masters brightened, and they couldn't believe it.
Sealing the sacred golden pill in the body, and suppressing the power of the supreme bone.In this way, Chen Qingyuan is not a threat at all except for his cultivation.
Standing on the high platform in the front hall, Chen Qingyuan smelled a hint of danger.
I slip away now, is it too late?
Chen Qingyuan is not afraid of fighting with his peers, but he also doesn't want to seek his own death!
Do not use the power of the foundation, it is equivalent to Chen Qingyuan using a mortal body to fight a group of monsters of the same generation, there is no chance of winning.
"One promise and a thousand dollars."
Dugu Changkong nodded.
The promise made by Qingzong, even a cultivator with bad intentions, would not question it.
"it is good!"
That's all for the sake of it, if the major holy lands don't have the guts to fight, it's really a joke.
Immediately afterwards, pairs of eyes focused on Chen Qingyuan.
In the eyes of many people, Dugu Changkong pushed Chen Qingyuan onto the fire.
Without the power of the supreme foundation, what can Chen Qingyuan use to compete with the evildoers in the world.
"Ten days later, let's have a battle."
Dugu Changkong sound transmission parties.
Immediately, the high-level leaders of the major holy places began to discuss and decide which junior would come forward.
A new round of storms is coming.
There were many discussions among monks from all walks of life, and they kept Chen Qingyuan in three sentences. Not many felt that under such restrictions, Chen Qingyuan could still beat his peers.
"can't read."
Liu Nansheng of Ewha Palace stayed with a group of core elders, with puzzled eyes.Although she saw that Dugu Changkong intended to sharpen Chen Qingyuan, but this move was obviously inappropriate and put him in danger.
"The benefactor Dugu is different from ordinary people."
The old monk shook his head secretly, a little worried about Chen Qingyuan's safety.
However, this is the decision of the ancestor of the Qingzong, and the old monk, an outsider, cannot interfere.
call--
A gust of wind came and brought Chen Qingyuan to the top of Ting Dao Mountain.
A layer of mist covers the top of the mountain, and outsiders cannot spy on it.
"Uncle Master, aren't you a cheating disciple?"
Chen Qingyuan walked to Dugu Changkong's side, bowed to salute, and smiled wryly.
"What, are you afraid?"
Dugu Changkong joked.
"It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't like being beaten."
If the foundation is sealed, Chen Qingyuan's strength will definitely be greatly reduced.
"How can you suffer from being old?"
Dugu Changkong had a kind face.
"Uncle Master, what do you always think?"
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan saw the hope of not being beaten.
"If you have learned Qingzong's top Taoism, even if you are a mortal, you will be ridiculously proud of your peers."
Dugu Changkong intends to preach.
"The war will start in ten days, it's too late!"
The real temporary cramming made Chen Qingyuan have nothing to love in his life.
"The old man will guide you personally, plus your own comprehension, it should be enough."
Dugu Changkong said softly.
"What if you don't learn it?"
Chen Qingyuan said in a low voice.
"Then get beaten."
Anyway, it wasn't Dugu Changkong who was beaten, so he wasn't in a hurry.
"No!"
You are too old!
Chen Qingyuan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Your path of cultivation is too flat. It is easy to stand at the top, but it is not so easy to create a miracle and open up a prosperous world that belongs to you."
Dugu Changkong placed high hopes on Chen Qingyuan, not only to recover Qingzong, but also to reach the end of the Shenqiao.
"You have such high expectations for your disciples, you are flattered."
Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to accept it.
"Stop wasting time, start learning!"
After finishing the words, Dugu Changkong pointed out, and a blue light entered the center of Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows.
The Holy Master of Linghe Gate was recognized by the sages of Qingzong, walked to the top of Hearding Mountain, drank a cup of tea, and the matter of cause and effect could be solved.
How to choose the rest of the holy places?
Some of the Holy Masters secretly sent voices, thinking of uprooting Qingzong's foundation.As long as all forces work together to destroy the current Qingzong, there shouldn't be too much difficulty.
Although there will be a lot of price to pay, if it really works, it will be done once and for all.As for Moyuan, at worst, the sects will re-sign an agreement and guard it together.
Human nature is twisted and sinister.They would rather risk the eruption of the Demon Abyss than apologize to Qingzong and admit their mistakes over the years.
Regarding the proposal of destroying the Qingzong, the Holy Masters just said it casually, and it was difficult to put it into action.
Dugu Changkong is not dead, no one dares to jump out to seek death.
The first force to stand up will inevitably suffer heavy losses.Therefore, no one wants to be the first bird to smooth out troubles for others and bring disasters to themselves.
"I can't wait for the tea ceremony. Fellow Daoist Dugu can use another method."
Riding a tiger is hard to get off, a certain Holy Master broke the quiet atmosphere and said loudly.
The holy masters of various sects stared at Dugu Changkong with unkind eyes.
Countless monks watched these scenes, holding their breath and concentrating, very nervous.
"Of course." Dugu Changkong had a plan in mind, and he couldn't push the major holy places too tightly: "In the new era, the new generation should lead the way. If the juniors of various sects can beat Chen Qingyuan, there is no need to drink Tea, we can discuss compensation matters."
Chen Qingyuan, who was still lamenting the leak of master uncle's domineering spirit, suddenly trembled and his eyes changed suddenly.
How did it involve me?
Chen Qingyuan looked at Dugu Changkong with puzzled eyes, wanting to get an answer.
Regarding this, Dugu Changkong secretly sent a voice transmission: "Although you have supreme talent, you have just embarked on the practice, and you need to sharpen your foundation so that your foundation can be stabilized and you can reach a higher position in the future."
Dugu Changkong understands you very well in his heart, and he has no hope of the other shore at the end of the bridge in this life.However, Chen Qingyuan's talent can be said to be unique in ancient and modern times, and there is a slight possibility of crossing the broken bridge and opening up a truly prosperous world.
The more this is the case, the more it is necessary for Chen Qingyuan to suffer more and be tempered into steel.
Since the Hundred Meridians Feast ended, no one in the world knew Chen Qingyuan's name.As soon as you mention him, you will know that he is very talented, his strength is outstanding, and he surpasses his peers.
In such a situation, it was very difficult for Chen Qingyuan to find a suitable opponent, and he continued to bury his head in cultivation. There must be disadvantages after a long time.
Therefore, Dugu Changkong wanted to take advantage of this incident to build a stage for Chen Qingyuan and let him sing a good song.
After Dugu Changkong passed away, it was not so easy for Chen Qingyuan to find opportunities to hone himself.At that time, facing a group of old guys with extremely terrifying strength, not to mention accumulating experience through actual combat, their lives will be in danger.
"Looking at the world, no one knows that Chen Qingyuan of the noble sect is gifted in the world, and the three elixirs are in one body. Although we, the Holy Sect, have a talent for heaven, we are far inferior."
Although the Holy Masters do not want to admit this matter very much, they must speak out about the current situation.
If he really agreed to Dugu Changkong's suggestion, the arrogance of the great holy places would be in danger.
"The old man can temporarily seal his flawless holy pill, as well as the power of the law of the supreme bone."
Dugu Changkong said.
"really?"
The eyes of the holy masters brightened, and they couldn't believe it.
Sealing the sacred golden pill in the body, and suppressing the power of the supreme bone.In this way, Chen Qingyuan is not a threat at all except for his cultivation.
Standing on the high platform in the front hall, Chen Qingyuan smelled a hint of danger.
I slip away now, is it too late?
Chen Qingyuan is not afraid of fighting with his peers, but he also doesn't want to seek his own death!
Do not use the power of the foundation, it is equivalent to Chen Qingyuan using a mortal body to fight a group of monsters of the same generation, there is no chance of winning.
"One promise and a thousand dollars."
Dugu Changkong nodded.
The promise made by Qingzong, even a cultivator with bad intentions, would not question it.
"it is good!"
That's all for the sake of it, if the major holy lands don't have the guts to fight, it's really a joke.
Immediately afterwards, pairs of eyes focused on Chen Qingyuan.
In the eyes of many people, Dugu Changkong pushed Chen Qingyuan onto the fire.
Without the power of the supreme foundation, what can Chen Qingyuan use to compete with the evildoers in the world.
"Ten days later, let's have a battle."
Dugu Changkong sound transmission parties.
Immediately, the high-level leaders of the major holy places began to discuss and decide which junior would come forward.
A new round of storms is coming.
There were many discussions among monks from all walks of life, and they kept Chen Qingyuan in three sentences. Not many felt that under such restrictions, Chen Qingyuan could still beat his peers.
"can't read."
Liu Nansheng of Ewha Palace stayed with a group of core elders, with puzzled eyes.Although she saw that Dugu Changkong intended to sharpen Chen Qingyuan, but this move was obviously inappropriate and put him in danger.
"The benefactor Dugu is different from ordinary people."
The old monk shook his head secretly, a little worried about Chen Qingyuan's safety.
However, this is the decision of the ancestor of the Qingzong, and the old monk, an outsider, cannot interfere.
call--
A gust of wind came and brought Chen Qingyuan to the top of Ting Dao Mountain.
A layer of mist covers the top of the mountain, and outsiders cannot spy on it.
"Uncle Master, aren't you a cheating disciple?"
Chen Qingyuan walked to Dugu Changkong's side, bowed to salute, and smiled wryly.
"What, are you afraid?"
Dugu Changkong joked.
"It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't like being beaten."
If the foundation is sealed, Chen Qingyuan's strength will definitely be greatly reduced.
"How can you suffer from being old?"
Dugu Changkong had a kind face.
"Uncle Master, what do you always think?"
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan saw the hope of not being beaten.
"If you have learned Qingzong's top Taoism, even if you are a mortal, you will be ridiculously proud of your peers."
Dugu Changkong intends to preach.
"The war will start in ten days, it's too late!"
The real temporary cramming made Chen Qingyuan have nothing to love in his life.
"The old man will guide you personally, plus your own comprehension, it should be enough."
Dugu Changkong said softly.
"What if you don't learn it?"
Chen Qingyuan said in a low voice.
"Then get beaten."
Anyway, it wasn't Dugu Changkong who was beaten, so he wasn't in a hurry.
"No!"
You are too old!
Chen Qingyuan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Your path of cultivation is too flat. It is easy to stand at the top, but it is not so easy to create a miracle and open up a prosperous world that belongs to you."
Dugu Changkong placed high hopes on Chen Qingyuan, not only to recover Qingzong, but also to reach the end of the Shenqiao.
"You have such high expectations for your disciples, you are flattered."
Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to accept it.
"Stop wasting time, start learning!"
After finishing the words, Dugu Changkong pointed out, and a blue light entered the center of Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows.
