Tian Yuan

Chapter 2048 It’s time to settle accounts

After An Xiruo's talk, Chen Qingyuan nodded in agreement.

Then, Chen Qingyuan spread out the palm of his left hand and took out a few pieces of debris.

After the great battle, the silver spear was broken into pieces, leaving only these few fragments.

After being repaired again, it is probably no longer the original Yuehong Silver Spear, but it carries a trace of the will of its predecessor and becomes a new weapon.

An Xieruo reached out and took the silver spear fragment. Her eyes connected the years and time, and she saw the scene when the silver spear was first forged. She missed the past and felt sad about the present.

After putting the fragments into her pocket, An Xiruo secretly vowed that she would reshape the Yuehong Silver Spear. There was always a hint of frost in her eyes, blending with the sorrow of ten thousand years of separation.

Some things have become regrets and are irreversible. Only by seizing the present can we live up to the expectations of the deceased and the efforts of those around us.

On the edge of the cliff, the breeze is blowing gently and the fog is picturesque.

The two sat side by side, facing into the distance, silent, each thinking about their own things.

The atmosphere was depressing, like huge rocks pressing down on the two men's hearts, making them feel complicated and losing interest in appreciating the mountain and water scenery before them.

An Xiruo's gaze seemed to travel through time and space, and she could see all kinds of traces of the past.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and a leaf floated in from a nearby garden, passing in front of the two people's eyes, swaying, and finally falling on the toes of both parties.

Their eyes followed the fallen leaf, and when the leaf stopped on the ground at their feet, their gazes met, and there was only each other in their eyes, nothing else.

No matter how beautiful the scenery in the world is, it is not as good as a hair of the person in front of you.

The most intoxicating piano music cannot compare to a gentle word from the other person.

Although I have experienced countless hardships, fortunately I am not alone.

As long as you are here, no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, we will have nothing to fear.

The two seemed to be in tune with each other. Without saying anything, they smiled at each other tacitly, and the surrounding environment turned gray.

The depth of feelings is beyond words.

Just sitting there quietly is an excellent result.

After being greedy for a few hours, An Xiruo needed to get down to business. No matter how reluctant she was, she had to face it.

The two stood up, reluctant to leave.

An Xiruo's eyes were full of tenderness. She took the initiative to step forward and hugged Chen Qingyuan. She stood on tiptoe and gently pressed her red lips, which were smeared with a little rouge, on Chen Qingyuan's cheek, like a dragonfly touching the water and leaving immediately.

Then she put on the veil in one smooth motion without any pause.

Chen Qingyuan felt really sorry that he didn't see the slight blush on An Xiruo's face.

"Brother, take care."

With a whoosh, An Xiruo had already reached the sea of ​​clouds. Before leaving, she looked back, tender and reluctant to leave.

The reality is extremely urgent and cannot be delayed any further.

A few months of traveling together is already the limit.

An Xieruo decided to go to the realm of enlightenment in Luoshenxu, where the laws and order were very solid and difficult to interfere with by external forces, so it was relatively safe.

In addition, the concentration of spiritual energy in the realm of enlightenment is the purest, which can meet An Xieruo's needs.

Chen Qingyuan is the only one left in Yunhai Yaju.

As for the Dragon Emperor in the secret room, he is not a human being, so just ignore him.

"Xi Ruo, take care of yourself too."

Looking at the direction where the beauty left, Chen Qingyuan murmured to himself.

The trace of lip marks on the cheek, which retained the warmth and lingering scent of the beauty's lips, made Chen Qingyuan couldn't help but raise his hand and gently touch it with the tip of his index finger. A warm current welled up in his eyes, and the soil in his heart welcomed the rich vitality of spring.

Sometimes the wind blows, and the clothes flutter.

For a long time, Chen Qingyuan hid his attachment to the beautiful woman. His expression gradually became indifferent, and his eyes were as deep as before.

If An Xi needs to practice in seclusion, Chen Qingyuan will naturally not be idle.

The beauty escaped from trouble, and Chen Qingyuan finally resolved the biggest worry in his life.

Next, it's time for him to settle the account.

What's the account?

Of course, it is the old grudge with the Immortal Ancient Clan.

Many years ago, Chen Qingyuan's foundation was destroyed because of the battle in the restricted area. After returning, he went to visit the major ancient clans, stated his purpose frankly, and promised to use resources to settle old grudges.

Some ancient tribes were more foresighted. Even though Chen Qingyuan had lost all his strength, they did not dare to ignore it and took out many precious things as compensation.

However, many of the immortal ancient clans made other decisions. At that time, they believed that Chen Qingyuan had no chance of reaching the top and there was no need to waste resources. Not only did they not provide resources, but they also refused to let Chen Qingyuan in and didn't even give him a cup of tea.

Later, Chen Qingyuan rose again, and the various tribes felt remorseful. They often sent high-ranking members of their sects to Qingzong, carrying valuable gifts and begging them to erase the old grudges.

A very small number of the ancient clans came with sincerity, so Lin Changsheng took charge of Chen Qingyuan and explained the situation to Chen Qingyuan afterwards.

As for some ethnic groups that wanted to end the cause and effect but were unwilling to bleed heavily, Qingzong simply ignored them.

First stop, the Dingxuan ancient clan!

There was no need to prepare anything. Chen Qingyuan said a few words to Lin Changsheng, disappeared into the void, and set off immediately.

When communicating with Lin Changsheng via telepathic transmission, he learned that many people had recently requested to meet him, for example: many guest elders in the sect, three disciples, the old ox as his mount, powerful men from various tribes, and so on.

Chen Qingyuan had no interest in dealing with this.

Wait until you have free time later and then slowly deal with these interpersonal relationships.

Collecting the debt is the top priority right now and cannot be delayed any longer.

On the way, Chen Qingyuan's spiritual sense covered countless stars. If he encountered something unfair, he could solve it with just a thought.

Lock on the target and move quickly.

Afraid that he had remembered it wrong, Chen Qingyuan took out an account book and turned to the page about the Immortal Ancient Clan. He remembered the time, place and events clearly.

Even the sarcasm and ridicule of some of the ancient clan leaders were recorded.

It is obvious that Chen Qingyuan's temper has never changed and he still holds a grudge.

Spanning the boundless star field, without a moment's rest.

It took many days to arrive in Shenzhou.

In a prosperous galaxy, nine ancient stars formed a huge circle, surrounded by billions of flowing colors and countless ancient laws.

There are often guards riding in uniform chariots patrolling around the ancient star to guard against villains and intimidate powerful people from all directions.

This is the territory of the Dingxuan ancient clan, which controls the lives of countless people.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the peaceful atmosphere of the Dingxuan ancient clan was broken by a loud noise.

It turned out that the clan's protective barrier was shattered by an unknown terrifying force, the nine stars were trembling, and the order was disrupted.

Several chariots patrolling nearby were covered by the residual power of the law explosion and shattered into pieces. The lives and deaths of those on the chariots were unknown.

"who is it?"

In an instant, the entire tribe was shocked, and roars came from deep within the tribe, resounding through the starry sky.

slam-la-

Thousands of tribesmen stepped into the starry sky, holding sharp blades in their hands and with ferocious looks on their faces, determined to kill the invading enemies.