Tian Yuan

Chapter 2207 Farewell

Lin Yuan thought about it carefully and said solemnly: "If there is the power of origin, there should be no problem."

"As long as you say this."

Chen Qingyuan had an idea in mind.

To others, the power of the Emperor's weapon was priceless and unattainable. But to Chen Qingyuan, it was not a difficult task.

I think I won’t return empty-handed after going to the Shangqi Emperor’s clan.

"One more thing."

According to Lin Yuan's reply, repairing the Zijun Sword was a done deal, so there was no need to worry. Chen Qingyuan still had one thing, and although the hope of restoring it was very slim, he still wanted to give it a try.

Lin Yuan said respectfully, "You go ahead."

"Can this thing be reshaped?"

As he spoke, Chen Qingyuan took out a badly tattered oil-paper umbrella.

"Is this... an imperial weapon? Why is it so badly damaged?"

Lin Yuan said in surprise.

Changsun Fengye's pupils constricted and his eyes were fixed on the oil-paper umbrella.

"I did it."

Chen Qingyuan spoke in a flat tone, as if he was explaining an insignificant matter.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan and Changsun Fengye were speechless: "Uh..."

Feeling their strange looks, Chen Qingyuan explained: "This item was originally the Langyue Ancient Clan's treasured weapon. I later broke it and kept it in my pocket."

"It turns out to be something from the ancient Langyue clan."

The demise of the ancient Langyue clan had shaken the heavens and the myriad realms. Consequently, the various immortal ancient clans, in an effort to settle old grudges, were willing to sacrifice their entire resources, simply to preserve their lineage.

If resources are gone, the worst that can happen is that they can be accumulated slowly. But if people are gone, then they are really gone.

Lin Yuan and others stood in awe, their eyes suddenly changed.

Although they did not witness the destruction of the Langyue Ancient Clan with their own eyes, they knew from various information that Chen Qingyuan had destroyed the ancient clan with thundering force and unilaterally suppressed them, and there was no possibility of an equal match.

They do have a very good relationship with Chen Qingyuan, but deep in their hearts, there is still an indelible awe.

In this cruel world where strength is respected, no matter how good the relationship between two parties is, they will be in awe of each other and dare not cross the gap because of the huge gap in strength.

"It's too badly damaged. I don't have the ability to fix it."

The oil-paper umbrella was so damaged that Lin Yuan didn't need to observe it in detail and gave a direct answer.

"All right!"

Originally, Chen Qingyuan had no hope, but after hearing this answer, he was calm and his expression was calm.

call out!

With a gentle wave of his hand, he put the oil-paper umbrella back into a Sumeru ring.

"I'll come see you again someday."

After the discussion was clear, Chen Qingyuan decided to go to the Shangqi Emperor Clan and get a strand of ultimate original power that came from the same lineage as the Zijun Sword.

"I don't think I will stay here for long. If you have any instructions, please go to Fucheng."

Lin Yuan couldn't fully understand this strange stone, so he gave up for the time being.

If Chen Qingyuan hadn't come, he could have stayed a little longer. However, since he wanted to repair the Zijun Sword, he had to return to his home ground; he couldn't do it here.

"Okay, see you in Fucheng."

Chen Qingyuan nodded slightly.

After chatting for a while, Chen Qingyuan said goodbye to everyone and strode out of Piaomiao Palace.

Changsun Fengye saw them off all the way to the outside of the sect's main city. He bowed respectfully and said loudly, "Farewell, two distinguished guests."

Only when Chen Qingyuan disappeared from view did Changsun Fengye slowly straighten his back. Standing in the void, he couldn't help but recall the past years, the scene of his first acquaintance with Chen Qingyuan, their first time drinking wine together, their first fight, and so on.

"Even if I spend my entire life trying, I still can't reach your height. I can't even touch your back."

The disparity in strength between the two sides was so great that even the deepest friendship would eventually grow distant and could never return to its original state. Changsun Fengye was well aware of this, and Chen Qingyuan was as clear as a mirror.

This is human nature, not a rift in friendship.

"Can you take that step forward?"

Changsun Fengye had originally thought that Chen Qingyuan would ascend the throne, but unexpectedly, he gave the position to his confidante. When he learned of this, he was stunned for a long time, extremely shocked and surprised.

"Even though the throne has been secured and the divine bridge has collapsed, I still believe you can create miracles and create new myths."

Looking into the distance at the direction where Chen Qingyuan left, Changsun Fengye talked to himself, looking forward to the future.

……

In a prosperous place in Shenzhou, the Shangqi Emperor Clan is located here.

Everyone knows that the Zijun Sword fell into Chen Qingyuan's hands.

However, the Shangqi Emperor's family did not have the courage to ask for it back.

With this relationship, as long as the Shangqi Emperor's family does not make any mistakes and their inheritance is not broken, they can develop steadily.

Many days later, Chen Qingyuan and An Xiruo appeared in the main city of the Shangqi Emperor Clan.

On the way here, the two of them also enjoyed some picturesque scenery and bought some exquisite and interesting small items.

"Just take action?"

An Xiruo asked.

"Don't worry, ask first."

If the upper echelons of the Shangqi Emperor Clan readily accept it, that would be great. If not, Chen Qingyuan will try another approach.

To put it bluntly, Chen Qingyuan is determined to win.

"Listen to you."

If An Xiruo has no objection, Chen Qingyuan will make the decision.

"You stay here, I'll go in for a while and be back soon."

Chen Qingyuan said.

An Xiruo nodded and said, "Okay."

We are so close that it cannot be considered as separation.

Being in the same area, they had a deep connection with each other. An Xiruo only needed a thought to appear beside Chen Qingyuan.

Whoosh!

So, Chen Qingyuan entered the Shangqi Emperor Clan alone. He easily broke the forbidden barriers along the way without attracting the attention of the senior leaders of the ancient clan.

Go deep into the imperial clan and reach an ancient black gold palace.

The palace is like a huge mountain, towering into the clouds, majestic and solemn.

This is the residence of the patriarch, and no one else is allowed to approach without permission.

Chen Qingyuan went straight to this place, and the road was smooth and unobstructed, as if he was entering an empty place.

In Chen Qingyuan's view, all the restrictions and barriers set by the Shangqi Emperor Clan were useless and could not cause any trouble.

The current patriarch is meditating in the ancient temple, sitting on a huge cushion with his eyes closed. Countless spiritual patterns are wrapped around his body. Every time he breathes in and out, the cushion beneath him will emit a unique mysterious light.

After a while, the patriarch completed a big cycle, and the fluctuation of his aura slightly increased.

"Is it done?"

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan's voice was like an invisible sharp blade that suddenly appeared and stabbed into his body fiercely.

The body of the Shangqi clan leader suddenly shook, his face changed in shock, and he immediately turned his head to look at the source of the sound. The hairs on his body stood up as if he was facing a great enemy.

"who!"

The sound was like a ghost, suddenly entering his ears. The Shangqi clan leader felt a chill surge up, covering his whole body, terrified and panicked.

Chen Qingyuan had arrived a long time ago, but because he saw that Patriarch Shangqi was meditating, he didn't want to interrupt him directly for fear of disturbing his mind and affecting his practice, so he waited for a while.