"I wonder if the palace will issue a crusade mission after returning this time." Someone suddenly said.
"Punitive mission? There is no mission. Chaos has returned to the north, but only six small sects are involved, and Huanglong Palace will probably ignore it."
"The last time such a big war happened in the Eastern Wasteland was fifty years ago, right?"
"You have forgotten that the Taoist dispute caused by Xi Leiyin Temple seventeen years ago was even more powerful than this. After that group of monks ran into the wall, they ran to Beihuang."
"These are just small fights. When the ten major sects like our Huanglong Palace intervene, it will be a big war that affects the entire Eastern Wasteland."
"The last time was four thousand years ago, right? The Eastern Wilderness, Southern Wilderness, Northern Wilderness, and Western Wilderness all fought, and many famous monks died."
"Don't! Don't break out. Otherwise, no one among us will be able to escape."
"Yes, not even mortals can escape."
As Chen Qingyan listened, his heart became inexplicably heavy.
Even mortals could not escape the world war of monks. It was indeed a dark and chaotic world.
…
The Feng Shenzhou flew in Nilongyuan for more than half a month and finally arrived at the valley where it was located.
The mountain road outside Fengshen Valley leads directly to Huanglong Palace.
This time, without the Wind God Envoy to give them a ride, Chen Qingyan and other disciples who were unable to fly could only walk back to the palace obediently.
As Chen Qingyan walked, he found that the number of people around him gradually decreased, and finally he was left walking alone on the mountain road.
Near a stone forest.
The loud roars of the ferocious beasts were much quieter.
Chen Qingyan finally stopped.
Looking at the rugged mountain wall ahead, it slowly swayed, revealing familiar men in black.
"Wang Teng, you kept us waiting for a long time."
This group of men in black were like night bats falling on the road from all directions, completely surrounding Chen Qingyan.
"Wanfa Sect... I never thought that the most patient people would be you."
Chen Qingyan rubbed his brows.
"No one will come to save you this time."
The leader spoke.
Chen Qingyan let go of his hand, "Do you think they came to save me last time?"
"Hehehe, it doesn't matter if I save you or kill you. As long as no one intervenes, you can't escape."
Chen Qingyan took out a thick bundle of formation flags from the bag on his waist, "We met for the second time, so we are destined. Let's see. This time I went back and bought a set of formation flags from a master refiner. Then A master said that no one can break this array of Tiangang. Since we are destined, you might as well help me inspect the goods."
Half an hour later.
Chen Qingyan still walked out of this stone forest alone.
For the rest of the journey, no one stopped him.
After two years, he returned to Huanglong Palace again.
As soon as they returned to Lingquan Cave, Yu Wen, Li Qinglin, Zuo Xiulan and others came together.
A few days later, Prince Zhao Xi of Jing Kingdom and Luo Tong, a clairvoyant and fortune teller, also came to visit.
But the short-haired boy Sheng Yulin was missing.
After a conversation, Chen Qingyan was surprised to find that the other party was actually here to win over him.
It turns out that Sheng Yuqi "robbed and killed" Chen Qingyan on the way that day, but Chen Qingyan had already used "Xuwu Reality" to escape from the battlefield at that time.
However, Sheng Yuqi broke into a battle with the Wanfa Sect and several major cultivators at the scene. With the powerful posture of a human and a demon, she killed many major cultivators and abandoned their armor. After that, she attracted the attention of a Tiangang and was accepted as a closed disciple.
And he got a precious treasure comparable to the "Yuanci Qizhu", which can entrust Yuanshen and evil infants, completely resolving the dilemma of Sheng Yuqilin's sister and brother being born with a human and a demon.
Zhao Xi and others have no reason to continue to entangle with Chen Qingyan.
Of course, in addition to winning over him, Zhao Xi actually wanted to get back the Emperor's Sword.
At this time, in the cave.
"I am willing to redeem it with treasures of equal value."
Zhao Xi's majestic expression became a little unbearable under Chen Qingyan's playful gaze.
Luo Tong stared at the cup, concentrating on it, as if he wanted to see a flower in the wine.
But the corners of his mouth were switching back and forth between raising and suppressing, obviously he was suppressing a smile.
Just when Zhao Xi couldn't stand it anymore and was about to explode, Chen Qingyan gave the answer.
"Can."
Chen Qingyan said, but before Zhao Xi could look happy, his voice changed and he talked about another thing:
"I am proficient in alchemy, and my reputation as a Qingyan Alchemist is not small now. But after all, I only come from a small sect, and I can't get a large amount of medicinal materials..."
After a pause, when Zhao Xi and Luo Tong came to their senses, they continued: "I heard that Jing country is vast and rich in resources. It has all kinds of treasures except Yuanci Qizhu. I don't know about medicinal materials..."
How could Zhao Xi not hear the strangeness mixed in these words, but as a prince, he generously ignored it and replied seriously:
"I know what's going on with you. I can give you the medicinal materials I have here, but do you... have the ability to eat them?"
Zhao Xi had an undisguised mockery on his face. He was the crown prince and joined Huanglong Palace. It was impossible for him to control all the medicinal materials of Jing Kingdom, but the medicinal gardens in his hands were not ordinary. The alchemist organization can take care of everything.
Not to mention a mere Qingyan Alchemist.
Unless, behind Master Qingyan, there is someone else.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xi glanced at Luo Tong, who shook his head slightly and then quickly added:
"I mean, I have a lot of spare medicinal materials in my hands. Can you refine them into elixirs? I'll start with the ugly words. I have to tell you in advance that if the elixirs you refine are just mediocre in appearance, , but that’s not possible.”
Chen Qingyan nodded, flicked his fingers, the majestic sword light flashed in the room, and the Emperor's Sword hovered in front of Zhao Xi.
"The Emperor's sword returns to its original owner, and I'll be waiting for your medicinal materials."
After Chen Qingyan finished speaking, he waved his hand for the two of them to leave.
The two of them walked out of Lingquan Cave in confusion.
At this time, two streams of light flew from the sky.
"People from Tianfu Mountain." Luo Tong stared at the horizon with a solemn expression.
Zhao Xi slowly shook his head, "He didn't join us. This matter has nothing to do with us. Let's go."
As soon as the two of them stepped forward, light fell from the sky.
Shu Yifei's face was full of gloom, and next to him was Yuan Chaozai.
"You wait outside and I'll go ask."
Yuan Chaozai threw the token into the cave formation without giving Shu Yifei a chance to speak.
"Please come in."
A hole opened in the hazy entrance of the cave.
Yuan Chaozai stopped Shu Yifei who wanted to go in with his eyes, and walked into the cave alone.
"Senior Brother Yuan is here, and the small room is filled with brilliance."
Chen Qingyan waved his hand, and a cup of medicinal wine fell in front of Yuan Chaozai.
Yuan Chaozai took a brief look at Lingquan Cave, and then focused his attention on Chen Qingyan, "Wang Teng, I came to you to get the Broken Sword back."
"Do you want it back or redeem it?"
Chen Qingyan asked.
"Go back." Yuan Chaozai said word by word.
"Why?" Chen Qingyan asked, "Just because you have been defeated by me? Or is it that you are supported by a dragon girl who is half a step up to the sky?"
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Yuan Chaozai's face, but he still spoke forcefully, "There are less than two years until the sect competition. If you don't want to die on the Immortal Stage, just hand over my sword."
"Tsk."
Chen Qingyan observed Yuan Chaozai carefully, "Don't you dare ask Li Guangqiong to get it in person?"
Yuan Chao Zai Tong shrank, but returned to normal in an instant, and said calmly:
"It's just a broken sword. I don't want to trouble others."
"It's just a broken sword... Why do you have to worry about it? How about this, I have a set of formations, how about using it to counter your broken sword?"
Chen Qingyan's tone was teasing.
"You will regret this."
Yuan Chaozai's heart sank, he left the cave after leaving a few words.
He knew that Chongyuan Sword would not come back in a short time, and the other party had obviously noticed something.
Don't show too much concern.
Yuan Chaozai was in a worse mood.
Arriving outside the cave, Shu Yifei immediately greeted him, "Senior Brother Yuan, my..."
"Shut up."
Yuan Chaozai interrupted the other party with one sentence, then transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
After leaving Shu, Yifei's face turned cloudy and clear for a while.
