Tian Yuan

Beihuang, Fuliu Starfield, Xuanqing Daozong.

"Master, the little master's soul lamp is on."

Today, the core disciples on duty at the Palace of Fate and Soul discovered something, and rushed to the elders' house in a hurry.

"Nonsense, your little uncle has been dead for more than 100 years."

In the house, an old man was making tea, and he heard the sound and scolded.

"Really, if you don't believe me, go and see."

This is a major event, and the core disciples dared to report it after confirming it many times.

Hearing this, the old man choked on the tea in his mouth and stared: "Really?"

When we arrived at the Palace of Fate and Soul, a soul lamp in the corner lit up a faint light, as expected.

The old man's body trembled slightly, he was very excited, and there was a little apprehension, fearing that this possibility would be shattered, and he would suffer the pain of despair again: "The soul lamp is rekindled, is the younger brother really still alive?"

"Master, what should I do?"

The core disciple asked for instructions.

"check!"

There was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the old man, his hands were clenched tightly, and his expression was serious.His name is Dong Wenjun, he is the guardian elder of Xuanqing Dao Sect, he has a very high status and a prominent status.

More than ten thousand miles away from Xuanqing Daozong, there is an ancient forbidden area called Tianyuan.

A hundred years ago, a vision manifested in the restricted area of ​​Tianyuan, and someone claimed to have seen a treasure of heaven and earth fall into the restricted area.

As a result, many sects of the Northern Wilderness stepped into Tianyuan.

Xuanqing Daozong sent more than a dozen powerful elders and dozens of core disciples.

Among them is a newly promoted inner sect elder called Chen Qingyuan, who is the strongest of the younger generation of Xuan Qingzong, and is placed with high hopes by the elders.

After entering the restricted area of ​​Tianyuan, many masters of the sect disappeared without returning.

Compared with other sects, Xuanqing Sect was more miserable, the whole army was wiped out.

After a hundred years, Chen Qingyuan's soul lamp was lit, which made the senior officials of Xuanqingzong boil.

"Finally came out."

Near Tianyuan, a young man in a blue gown stood by the lake and let out a long breath.

There was some dust on his clothes, and there was no aura fluctuations on his body.

This person is Chen Qingyuan, who was thought dead by the world for hundreds of years, a once peerless evildoer, and a closed disciple accepted by the Xuanqingzong Taishang Patriarch before his death.

Chen Qingyuan is not very old, but his seniority is extremely high.A group of old men in Xuanqingzong have to call him junior, and the core disciples and inner disciples below must call him uncle.

"I don't want to go in again in this life."

Chen Qingyuan looked back at the pitch-black jungle, there was an ancient abyss inside, and there was a hole in the sky.

When Chen Qingyuan just said these words, an ancient female voice reached his ears: "Boy, don't forget the agreement between us."

Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan shuddered and quickly shut up.

Chen Qingyuan couldn't bear to look back on the century-old experience in Tianyuan.This time he was able to come out alive because Chen Qingyuan reached an agreement with the terrifying existence in the restricted area.

What puzzled Chen Qingyuan so far was why he was able to escape from death, was it because he was handsome?

This possibility is small, but not impossible.

"Ah!" Chen Qingyuan looked into the distance and sighed softly: "The cultivation base has been abolished, and this place is at least a hundred thousand miles away from Xuanqingzong, how can we go back?"

If you walk on foot, it is estimated that you will walk for a lifetime.

"Forget it, let's go to sleep first!"

Chen Qingyuan was too lazy to leave, so he found a shady place and lay down.

Not long after, Chen Qingyuan fell asleep.

It has to be said that in this wild place, Chen Qingyuan dared to act like this without his cultivation.It can be seen from this that although Chen Qingyuan's cultivation base is useless, there must still be hidden cards that are unknown, otherwise how dare he be so arrogant.

An hour later, Dong Wenjun arrived here with a group of people.

When Dong Wenjun looked at Chen Qingyuan lying in the shade of the tree, his whole body trembled with excitement, his lips trembled, and he really wanted to shout.However, Dong Wenjun was afraid that this was his own illusion, so he froze in place, with ripples in his eyes.

"Little uncle, wake up."

Some disciples hurried forward and called out.

Chen Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes and saw everyone.

The next moment, Chen Qingyuan and the gray-haired Dong Wenjun looked at each other, with a happy expression on their faces, and softly called: "Senior Brother Dong."

Hearing the familiar voice, Dong Wenjun seemed to have come back to reality, flashed to Chen Qingyuan, stretched out his hands carefully, and grabbed Chen Qingyuan's arms: "Junior brother, is it really you?"

"It's me." Chen Qingyuan laughed: "Brother, be gentle, it hurts!"

Immediately, Dong Wenjun let go of his hands and took a few glances.

"Little brother, what is your cultivation?"

Dong Wenjun didn't pay attention to this point just now, but now he inquired carefully, and found that Chen Qingyuan's body didn't have the slightest aura fluctuation, and he didn't have any cultivation base.

"Became a useless person." Chen Qingyuan's mood didn't fluctuate too much, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Normally, if a practitioner becomes a cripple, it should be worse than death.

However, Chen Qingyuan looked indifferent, as if it was not a big deal.

Life in the forbidden area for hundreds of years is not without gain.

"Ah? This..." Dong Wenjun was very surprised, and also felt a little distressed.

"Stop talking about that, let's go back first!"

Chen Qingyuan waved his hand, interrupting the conversation.

"it is good."

Dong Wenjun nodded heavily, this is indeed not a place for chatting.

So, Dong Wenjun took out a Taoist treasure, protected Chen Qingyuan's body, and went towards Xuanqingzong.

Xuan Qingzong was able to find Chen Qingyuan smoothly, relying on the guidance of the soul lamp.

Soon, Chen Qingyuan finally returned to Xuanqingzong.

There are many mountains and clouds and mist.

Looking at this beautiful scenery, Chen Qingyuan's face showed a strong look of joy.

"Finally home."

Chen Qingyuan grew up in Xuan Qingzong since he was a child, but it's a pity that he had just been accepted as an apprentice by the Supreme Elder, and his master passed away due to the end of his life.

Therefore, Chen Qingyuan practiced under the guidance of a group of senior brothers and sisters, and had a very good relationship with them.

The meeting hall was full of people, all of whom were elders of the Xuanqing Sect.

This meeting is very important, and the core disciples are not eligible to participate.

Chen Qingyuan was brought to the conference hall, looked at each familiar face, bowed his hands and saluted: "I pay my respects to all senior brothers and sisters."

The suzerain of the Xuanqing Sect is named Lin Changsheng, who is Chen Qingyuan's elder brother.

"Little brother, how did you survive?"

Lin Changsheng sat at the main seat and already knew the general situation.

"Oh, it's a long story, and it's hard to tell."

Chen Qingyuan stood in the center of the hall, stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, very uncomfortable.

"We have plenty of time, let's talk slowly!"

Lin Changsheng looked serious.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to say slowly: "That day, we entered Tianyuan..."

Next, Chen Qingyuan spoke out the remarks he had prepared long ago.

To sum up, a group of people entered Tianyuan, encountered various restrictions and unknown dangers, and Chen Qingyuan was the only one who died.Because Chen Qingyuan used a secret technique, he was able to escape by feigning death, and it took a hundred years to get out.

Although he narrowly escaped death, due to the counterattack of the secret technique, his cultivation base was completely destroyed, and his spiritual root was also broken.

Everyone listened and fell into deep thought.They didn't know the situation in Tianyuan, so they couldn't tell whether what Chen Qingyuan said was true or not.

"You're the only one left, alas."

Lin Changsheng sighed.

Originally, everyone still had a little fantasy, whether other people, like Chen Qingyuan, feigned death and fled.

"The abyss of heaven cannot be entered."

Chen Qingyuan recalled the scene of his fellow disciple's tragic death, with a sad face.

"Junior brother, for the sake of safety, we have to check your physical condition."

Lin Changsheng said seriously.

"Understood, let's check!"

Xuan Qingzong was worried that Chen Qingyuan would be taken away by someone, and if he was not careful, it might be detrimental to the sect.