"Your Majesty?"
Chen Qingyan's heart moved.
The third palace master of Huanglong Palace, whose name is only heard but not seen in person, is revered as the Supreme Being.
It is said that the Supreme Being is the one with the highest cultivation level in Huanglong Palace. He just doesn't want to be disturbed by worldly affairs, so he delegates power to Zhang Yao and Xu Ming.
And what Xu Ming meant by "the Supreme Being" could mean that there were monks with the same status as the Supreme Being who went to the Forbidden Dragon Pond together.
Chen Qingyan's attention was immediately attracted by the Supreme Being, but then he frowned.
His Gengjin power has not yet been refined,
The new Destiny Sword Box is still in the process of processing materials.
The trip to Longyuan was suddenly advanced.
This moment disrupted his plans.
But soon, his brows relaxed.
If it's a mess, it'll be a mess.
The left and right sides are just the icing on the cake. His Soul Devouring Return to Mysterious Art has the power of green gold. Although it is not as powerful as Geng Jin, it is not weak. With the sword formation included in Qi Yuan Jiejie, activated by the Qinglian Sword Jue, Tiangang's power is Down, few can stop it.
As for those who can block it, replacing the green gold power with Geng gold power will probably be useless.
But without the Destiny Sword Box, his sword formation is destined to lack many changes. Undoubtedly, his strength will be compromised as a result.
This is another glimpse into the future that is separated from fate deduction.
The trajectory of destiny has fundamentally changed.
Chen Qingyan listened to the discussions of the Tiangang people in the Ming Temple and listened to the answers given by the palace master Xu Ming, and remained silent.
Just like him, there are those younger generations.
Even if they are valued by Huanglong Palace and have high hopes, they are still juniors and it is not their turn to speak.
Chen Qingyan remained quiet.
Low profile.
But as Xu Ming spoke more and more, and in more detail, the meaning contained in and out of the words, the unspoken meaning, made him take a deep breath.
My mood became inexplicably heavy.
changed,
Changed again.
The number of places for the trip to Longyuan was originally limited.
changed.
After the initial derivation of spells and the revelations from insiders such as Han Li and Shu Wuya, Chen Qingyan had long known that there were only six places for this trip to Longyuan.
Because there are so few, every spot counts.
After something happened to Li Yu, Mingshen Temple would convene Tiangang for discussion.
However now,
Chen Qingyan looked around the Ming Temple.
at this time,
All the monks under Tiangang who appeared in the hall were actually qualified to enter Longyuan.
This was originally a good thing.
But looking at the solemn expressions of all the Tiangangs in the hall, Chen Qingyan suddenly felt an ominous omen.
"What the hell? Aren't you entering the Dragon Abyss every few hundred years?"
Chen Qingyan gritted his teeth secretly.
With the destiny of Immortal Magic, he quickly connected the recent clues and realized that this matter was related to the dried clam intestines in Linyuan City before he could deduce it.
He stood in the temple.
Some confusing and broken pictures appeared in my mind.
Unfamiliar faces appeared and disappeared one after another, and unreal scenes passed by in a blink of an eye.
Cry, wail.
Wail and roar.
Blood rain, aurora.
The meteors fell and the fire butterflies dispersed.
More than a hundred deep and terrifying silhouettes, with their shadows and shadows, swaying closer to each other...
Beads of sweat slowly formed on Chen Qingyan's forehead.
The heat between the eyebrows is like being pricked by a red-hot needle, and there are more and deeper signs, like spring water being squeezed out from the cracks in the rocks.
With each additional strand, his face became paler.
At some point, Naru Shrine stopped making noise.
Zhang Yao has already left.
Xu Ming and several gray-haired old men gathered together to talk.
Han Li glanced at him before leaving.
Shu Wuya was preoccupied and passed him by.
The Tiandan alchemist who had recently become Chen Qingyan's master disappeared immediately.
"I heard that your origin was injured by the Dragon Technique. It seems that you haven't recovered yet?" Sheng Yulin walked to him. His short hair before had turned into shoulder-length hair. It was just curved and messy, giving people a sense of freedom and ease. .
Chen Qingyan took a deep breath and broke free from the captured fateful feedback.
"I'm fine."
As he spoke, he looked at Sheng Yulin carefully, "Your sister Sheng Yuqi...isn't with you?"
Sheng Yulin nodded, turned around and walked out of the hall, with no intention of continuing the conversation.
Chen Qingyan looked at Sheng Yulin's back, thoughtfully.
Humans and demons are born together, twins of unicorns.
A few years ago, the Qilin siblings were one body.
Now that the younger brother has his own body, it means that the older sister has been separated from Sheng Yulin.
And as soon as they separated, they were recognized by Huanglong Palace and qualified to enter Longyuan.
Normally, Chen Qingyan would have put some thought into calculating the fortunes of this rare pair of twins, a human and a demon.
But now,
He had no such intention at all.
The Qilin Twins were quickly forgotten.
He released the magic sword and flew towards the cave where he was.
at the same time.
Chen Qingyan, who had just purchased medicinal materials in the market, returned to his residence and sacrificed Destiny Luogeng without saying a word.
He carefully took out a golden hollow pen, which was the "magic pen" he refined from the branches of the rose tree.
The fortune-telling pen and the fortune-telling compass are the two most common auxiliary magical tools for fortune-telling masters. When performing fortune-telling deductions, take out the fortune-telling pen, dip it in the fortune-telling master's own essence and blood, and write the collected clues on the compass. Can greatly improve accuracy.
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Because of Origin Point, Chen Qingyan's magic skills have improved rapidly, and he got the fragment of the world weapon "Destiny Luogeng" very early, so he never had or had no need to prepare a magic skills pen for himself.
It wasn't until my magic fortune broke through to the immortal level and my Taoist foundation became successful that I recently refined a magic fortune pen for myself.
Now the Rose Tree is his Dao Foundation, and the magic pen refined from this material, his Dao Foundation, has withstood part of the backlash of fate on behalf of the main body.
Only Chen Qingyan dared to do this because he had the resources to make up for the losses.
For other life masters, most of them would look for 'replacement bites', using some special treasures or their own blood relatives to let foreign objects or relatives bear the backlash for them.
This is the second time Chen Qingyan took out this magic pen.
The last time was just a few days ago.
When Linyuan City fell, the first thing he wrote on Destiny Luogeng was the words "dried clam intestines".
After four of the five Dao fruits hanging on the Rose Tree were shriveled by the backlash, he did figure out some shocking secrets.
As a result, Yuandian fell all the way, falling below the 500,000 mark.
There is not much food left.
Chen Qingyan had a serious lack of sense of security, so he wanted to find a place to make alchemy.
Unexpectedly, just a few days later, I took out the magic pen again.
"This is the last time." Chen Qingyan pursed his lips and lowered his pen.
——The trip to Longyuan.
In an instant, a golden and gorgeous tree appeared behind Chen Qingyan, and one of the five plump fruits hanging on the tree shriveled up in an instant.
He held the pen and his mind was in a trance.
...
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha."
A burst of laughter.
The young man carrying a knife laughed crazily and jumped into a pool of lava-like fire.
Plop.
The pool began to boil, and soon a colorful fire tornado gathered, spinning and spitting out fiery red crystals all over the place.
