Tian Yuan

Both of them got what they wanted, exchanged a few polite words, and left.

After leaving the ancient ruins, the dean immediately used his spiritual consciousness to learn what had happened in recent years, and frowned.

The seal of the Demonic Abyss is about to collapse, something bad is going to happen!

Judging from this trend, the seal collapsed in the past few decades.

"It's time to hurry."

Such a tense situation made the dean feel a great sense of oppression.

We must return to our best condition as soon as possible, otherwise how can we face the savage beasts and protect Daoyi Academy.

After obtaining the ancient holy medicine, the dean tore through the void and rushed back to the academy in the shortest possible time.

Immediately, hundreds of restrictions were set up and the retreat began.

Except for the Southern Territory, most places in the world have become extremely chaotic.

Bodies can be seen everywhere, and what flows in the mountains and fields is not clear rivers, but blood.

The cold and cold wind roared, and the people were displaced and homeless.

The evil cultivators are ushering in their carnival era, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

Some evil people with low strength specially went to remote mortal countries to massacre without anyone, and no one could stop them.Enjoying the pleasure of slaughter, he let out a laugh that terrified countless mortals.

A similar scene happened on countless stars.

There are too few practitioners like Buddhist disciples. Although they work hard to protect one area, they cannot withstand the tide of troubled times and cannot protect too many areas.

"Ugh-"

The Demonic Abyss located in the Chaos Realm Sea, where the sealing rift is located, is expanding visibly to the naked eye.

From time to time, a terrifying aura comes out of the huge mouth of the abyss, spanning endless space and sweeping across all realms.

The old land, that special little world at the end.

After years of persistence, the ancestors of the immortal ancient clan worked together to build a more stable passage.

To this end, each clan spent a lot of resources and even used the power of the Zhen clan's imperial soldiers. The price was not small.

After all, the power of the law of the ancestral imperial weapons will be lost every time it is used. Resources such as spiritual stones cannot make up for it.

However, being able to open up a road that can carry Venerable Shenqiao is completely worth the price paid.

"Success!"

In order to ensure the safety of the passage, people must be sent to risk their lives.If there are any missing areas, they can be filled in as soon as possible to avoid bigger loopholes.

Each of the Immortal Ancient Clan sent an ancestor who had just entered the Divine Bridge to draw lots in a fair way.

With the experience of laying out the passage last time, the death of two Venerable Shenqiao this time has stabilized the passage, and there should be no big surprises.

For every Immortal Ancient Clan, there are dozens of people who have just stepped onto the Divine Bridge, not to mention dozens of them, so there is no need to feel too heartbroken.

"Because the law of time in the old land is too strong, the time to lay out the road is not very long, and it cannot support the existence of the divine bridge more than five steps."

Five steps from Shenqiao is already the limit.

It is very rare for a passage that was built less than a century ago to be able to do this.

Furthermore, even if the passage could support the strongest members of the major ancient tribes, they would definitely not go out now.These living fossils have the same idea as the Kunlun Realm Lord, waiting for the best time to enter the world and seize good fortune.

It's not the best opportunity yet, so we should wait.

"Join the WTO!"

A group of old antiques who are about to die, their bodies are hunched, with few hairs left, their faces are wrinkled, but their eyes are bright and eager to try.

From today on, the real high-level officials of the Immortal Ancient Clan begin to enter the world.

Today's troubled times have become even more turbulent, and we don't know what the future will eventually look like.

......

Southern Territory, Imperial Palace.

Chen Qingyuan has been sitting for more than thirty years, closing his eyes to rest and comprehend the imperial pattern.

The silver gun suspended in front of him would sometimes make a slight clanking sound and rotate slowly, with a stream of light covering the gun body, creating a picturesque glow.

"Dong Long"

A vibration interrupted Chen Qingyuan's thoughts.

Huang Xingyan, who had been in seclusion for many years, appeared.

Huang Xingyan was wearing a light purple gown, which combined with the tiny drop of essence and blood in his body, and made him look noble and mysterious.

Realizing that Chen Qingyuan had actually come to the imperial palace, Huang Xingyan was surprised and happy, and hurried over.

"Brother Chen!"

Walking and shouting.

Chen Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes, put the silver gun into his body, looked at Huang Xingyan who was approaching, suppressed his complicated thoughts, squeezed out a smile, and nodded.

"How did you get in?"

After Huang Xingyan was overjoyed, he said in surprise.

Chen Qingyuan remained silent and turned to glance at the ancient bronze bell not far away.

"Oh." Huang Xingyan understood. It was the imperial soldier who said, "That's it."

The wisdom of the ancient bronze bell once had a fate with Chen Qingyuan.His spiritual intelligence was located in a corner of the old land, and was later brought out by Chen Qingyuan before he could return to his true form.

"Brother Chen, you seem to have changed."

Huang Xingyan could clearly feel it, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes worried.

"Something on my mind."

After pondering for a moment, Chen Qingyuan said hoarsely.

"No matter what kind of trouble you encounter, as long as I can help you, just ask."

Huang Xingyan knew very well that without Chen Qingyuan's help, he would have died long ago.Even the bloodline of the Great Emperor cannot escape.

This kindness will always be remembered in my heart.

"Yes." Chen Qingyuan nodded gently, cherishing his words like gold.

"Would you like some tea and sit down for a chat?"

Huang Xingyan invited.

"Okay." Chen Qingyuan nodded, really wanting to talk about something serious.

The scene changed, and the two people were sitting in an ancient palace, making tea and sitting across from each other.

Huang Xingyan asked about some outside things and was very curious about it.

Chen Qingyuan tried his best to answer questions that he could answer.

Later, Chen Qingyuan raised a question: "Are there any immortal gold and precious stones in the imperial palace?"

Repairing the silver gun requires a large amount of top-notch materials.

"There should be." Huang Xingyan knew many places in the imperial palace. He recalled it and said seriously: "I will take you there to get it."

"Thank you." Chen Qingyuan thanked him.

"Brother Chen, you are too polite. Why should we be like this?"

Huang Xingyan murmured in his heart, Brother Chen today is really different from before, like a different person.

After drinking two cups of tea, Huang Xingyan led the way to the treasury.

Although the things left by Emperor Taiwei are just scraps, they are supreme treasures for future generations, which can only be encountered but not sought.

With a "dang" sound, Huang Xingyan unlocked the restrictions outside the treasury.

As for how Huang Xingyan knew that the switching techniques in various places in the Emperor's Palace were inherited from the Emperor's essence and blood, it would naturally become clear after slowly integrating them.

"This is all, have you seen enough?"

Huang Xingyan led Chen Qingyuan to a corner on the west side of the treasury, pointed at the cloud of glow suspended in the air, turned around and asked.

The things wrapped in the glow are rare precious stone materials in the world.

"Jade is flowing with gold, the Holy Stone of Tears of Heaven, the nine-color source gold..."

Chen Qingyuan recognized each precious stone, his eyes focused, and he whispered.