Tian Yuan

Chapter 2148 Willing to Set Off

The old man in gray knew that the important person's time was precious and could not be wasted, so he made the decision in just a few breaths.

"Sir, I am willing to serve you. I don't ask for the Mahayana stage, I just ask you to help me kill someone."

After saying this, the old man in gray bowed deeply, lowered his posture, and spoke in a pleading tone.

"Kill who?"

Chen Qingyuan watched the gray-robed old man's memories and knew who his most hated enemy was. However, Chen Qingyuan needed to pretend that he knew nothing and asked one more question.

"Young Master of the Crocodile Clan, He Cang."

When saying this name, the old man in gray had a very strong emotional fluctuation, gritting his teeth, his eyes were fierce, and there was murderous intent.

Chen Qingyuan nodded without hesitation and agreed: "Okay."

agreed?

The old man in gray was stunned for a moment, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

From Chen Qingyuan's indifferent tone, it was obvious that he did not take the young master of the crocodile tribe seriously. He seemed to be a piece of weeds on the roadside, not worth mentioning.

Although the old man in gray guessed that Chen Qingyuan was very powerful, he did not expect this to be the case.

In his expectation, Chen Qingyuan would most likely refuse and would not dare to conflict with the crocodile tribe.

"Sir, I'm talking about the young master of the crocodile tribe."

The old man in gray was afraid that Chen Qingyuan had heard it wrong, so he emphasized it.

Chen Qingyuan stood tall and straight like a pine tree, proudly standing between heaven and earth, his eyes indifferent, fearless. He stared at the gray-robed old man, calm and composed. Although he only responded with a single word, it contained an irresistible pressure: "Yes."

"That's the Crocodile Clan, one of the most powerful races in the world, with countless strong men within the clan. Aren't you... afraid?"

The gray-robed old man's tone was somewhat anxious. Even though he was very afraid of Chen Qingyuan's invisible power, he had to say a few more words. Because Chen Qingyuan's response was too calm and indifferent, it gave people the illusion that he didn't care at all.

"I will definitely do what I promised you. You don't need to worry about this."

Chen Qingyuan made a promise.

The old man in gray opened his mouth and stared at Chen Qingyuan blankly. The waves in his heart were getting more and more intense, and there was no intention of calming down.

After a few pauses, the gray-robed old man clenched his hands, made a decision, and bowed, saying, "I understand."

The gray-robed old man hid in this remote star, diligently cultivating, hoping to one day avenge his grievances. However, he was well aware that relying solely on his own abilities, his hopes were slim.

Now, an opportunity for revenge is before him. As long as he works for the young man in front of him, he may succeed.

Instead of hiding here and practicing hard, I might as well take a gamble.

The feud between him and the young master of the crocodile tribe is not very complicated.

Simply put, the old man in gray met a confidante during his practice, they fell in love with each other, and were ready to become Taoist partners.

However, this evil God must not want to see the old man in gray live a happy life. The young master of the crocodile tribe passed by an ancient city and happened to see his confidante. He had some evil thoughts and directly sent people to capture his confidante.

The old man in gray tried his best to stop it and used all his trump cards, but it was of no avail. He could only watch his confidante being humiliated and died.

The young master of the crocodile tribe did not kill the old man in gray, but treated him as a plaything to satisfy his perverted sense of interest.

Although the young master of the crocodile tribe has done this kind of thing many times, he never feels bored every time when he sees the lower-level ants struggling and wailing in pain. It is very interesting.

The young master of the crocodile tribe did not regard the old man in gray as a threat. After playing, he turned around and left with a group of people.

As for the revenge of these ants, it was nothing more than a joke to the crocodile warriors. In this world that was neither too big nor too small, one had to find some fun.

Revenge became the only goal of the gray-clothed old man in the rest of his life.

"Have you thought it through? Are you willing to lead the way for me?"

Chen Qingyuan needs to hear the other party's formal answer.

"willing!"

The old man in gray nodded solemnly.

"You won't regret your choice today."

It is easier to deal with smart people.

"I am humbled, and I wonder what the two gentlemen's names are?"

Since he had decided to do things for others, the old man in gray had to lower his posture and be respectful. While speaking, he stretched out his hand and wrote his name in the air.

"Chen Qingyuan."

Soon, this name will shake the world and be firmly engraved in the hearts of countless living beings, never to be forgotten.

Chu Mo was like a sculpture, without any response.

"It is my honor to meet you two gentlemen."

Song Mang remembered the name 'Chen Qingyuan' and searched for it several times in his sea of ​​consciousness, but found nothing. He didn't dwell on the other young master's name, perhaps because he didn't want to mention it, so there was no need to ask.

"Please take a seat, both of you."

From that moment on, Song Mang placed his hopes of revenge on Chen Qingyuan. He quickly took out two elegant chairs and laid out wine, drinks, and precious fruits.

These things are very ordinary, but they are the wealth accumulated by Songmang.

"No need, business is more important."

Chen Qingyuan refused bluntly, not because he disliked it, but because he didn't want to waste time.

"Yes." Song Mang didn't think his dignity was compromised. He quickly took the things back and asked seriously, "Sir, where are you going?"

Since you are leading the way, you must have a general direction!

Chen Qingyuan pondered and said, "The Human Alliance."

Upon hearing the destination, Song Mang was stunned and couldn't help wondering why these two young masters wanted to go to the Human Alliance.

Although Song Mang was very confused, he knew one thing: don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. "The Human Alliance is located in the far north, quite far away from here. Without the help of the teleportation arrays in the major ancient cities, it would take about a month."

Song Mang estimated based on his own speed that if Chen Qingyuan and Chu Mo traveled normally, it would take at most an hour. If they went at full speed and used some special means, the time could be significantly shortened.

"Well, let's go then!"

Chen Qingyuan did not plan to teleport to the Human Alliance. He wanted to learn more about the situation in this world and see it with his own eyes so that he could make a better decision.

"As ordered."

Song Mang said with a bow.

This star gave birth to many lives. Apart from plants and trees, they were all birds, beasts, insects and fish with low intelligence.

Logically speaking, Song Mang was only seven thousand years old, so he shouldn't be this old. However, due to his cultivation, he had overdrawn a lot of his lifespan, resulting in this appearance.

Unfortunately, even if he practiced with all his might, he could only go this far.

hum-

After walking out of the palace, Chen Qingyuan raised his hand and took out a jade-white flying boat from some bag. It was already a top-grade holy weapon.

This flying boat is very precious to the world, but it is rarely used by Chen Qingyuan. Among the pile of Taoist weapons and treasures, it is not even ranked.

"This... this is a flying holy weapon!"

Song Mang stared at the huge flying boat floating in the air, stunned.