Tian Yuan

Chapter 2015 Next time, let's queue up

"Then let it come over, and I'll have a good chat with it."

Chen Qingyuan said along the way.

"I haven't been with you yet, but I will definitely be with you next time."

Chu Mo said there was no such opportunity this time.

Chen Qingyuan: “…”

You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you can only wait for the right time.

"We agreed, next time. If you break your promise, you will be punished by God."

Chen Qingyuan felt it was a pity that he would definitely not get the spear today.

"Heavenly punishment cannot judge me."

Unless he is contaminated by the Law of Chaos, ordinary heavenly punishment will not be able to do anything to Chu Mo.

"It can give you a headache."

What Chen Qingyuan said is correct.

"I didn't promise you anything, don't put pressure on me."

At this moment, Chu Mo felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, which was following him closely and might pounce on him and bite him at any time.

At least he knew the name of the spear, which was a little gain for Chen Qingyuan.

The two of them slowly savored the wine, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"Have you ever lived for yourself in your life?"

Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan said this.

Chu Mo's eyelids twitched slightly when he heard this. Although he tried his best to hide his emotional fluctuations, Chen Qingyuan still caught it.

"Could it be that in all these years you have lived, you have never given yourself a single day?"

Chen Qingyuan continued to rub salt into the wound.

"I have the blood of the gods flowing in my veins."

Chu Mo did not give a direct answer.

"How pitiful!" A hint of pity flashed in Chen Qingyuan's eyes.

Chu Mo didn't think it was a big deal at first, because he never lacked resources. However, seeing Chen Qingyuan's subtle expression and hearing the pity in his tone, his heart suddenly tightened, and he felt a little uncomfortable, and he refuted without words: "..."

"There are countless prosperous places in the universe, but I'm afraid you have never appreciated them, never enjoyed a moment of freedom."

Chen Qingyuan said again.

The more he listened, the more depressed he felt. Chu Mo seemed to have become a pitiful person. He was about to open his mouth and responded coldly.

I heard Chen Qingyuan say again: "One day when I am free, I will take you around."

Chu Mo's expression remained unchanged as he refused indifferently: "If I want to enjoy the scenery, why do I need you to lead the way?"

"That being said, don't you feel bored being alone? It's pathetic that you have lived for so many years without even a friend."

Looking at the person in front of him, Chen Qingyuan saw the shadow of a familiar person.

This sense of familiarity comes from Luo Liuyin.

In Chen Qingyuan's opinion, Chu Mo and Luo Liuyin of the Linqian Imperial Clan were very similar. Both were imprisoned because of their clans. They seemed to have a lot of things, but in fact, that was not the case. They did not even have the most basic freedom.

Hearing this, Chu Mo's heart palpitated again: "......"

Invisibly, Chen Qingyuan's words turned into countless sharp knives, stabbing straight into Chu Mo's heart, causing him to feel a strong and uncomfortable pain.

What this guy said was really ugly!

Chu Mo didn't feel so bad even when he was fighting with Chen Qingyuan.

Perhaps the hope of reviving the tribe was shattered, so Chu Mo was not as stubborn as before. Therefore, Chen Qingyuan's words seemed weak, but in fact they were like a long thorn that pierced deeply into Chu Mo's heart, making him unable to help but think deeply.

"Are you very confused now? You don't know what to do, so you come to me to talk, right?"

Through the previous few meetings, Chen Qingyuan felt that Chu Mo was a pretty good person and someone he could make friends with.

Chu Mo glanced at Chen Qingyuan coldly and didn't bother to pay attention.

This guy is so shameless!

After finishing the pot of wine on the table, Chu Mo stood up and prepared to leave.

"It's very rude to leave without saying anything."

Chen Qingyuan did not try to persuade him to stay, but instead made a complaint.

Chu Mo still kept silent and turned around.

"If you really have nowhere to go, I'll introduce you to a friend. You know this person, Luo Liuyin. He is now the head of the Linqian Imperial Clan, and you must have a lot of common topics."

Chen Qingyuan extended his right index finger, carved a few seals in the air, condensed a jade slip, threw it to Chu Mo, and added: "This is the coordinates of the Linqian Imperial Clan."

Something floated over, and Chu Mo subconsciously raised his hand to grab it.

"boring."

Although Chu Mo replied indifferently, his hands actually put the jade slip into his pocket.

When Chu Mo's figure disappeared in the distance, Chen Qingyuan's mouth corners raised into an arc, and he was in a good mood.

Chen Qingyuan turned around and returned to the Jinxue restricted area, sitting near the place where An Xieruo was in seclusion, acting as a protector and waiting patiently.

During this period, he took out the fragment of Guixu Ding and observed it carefully.

There is no Tao rhyme on the fragments, so nothing can be researched.

Recalling the journey along the ancient road in the early Yuan Dynasty, Chen Qingyuan's expression was solemn.

......

Qingzong is crowded with people.

In the eyes of the world, Chen Qingyuan is already an emperor.

He pushed forward an era and got the opportunity to prove his truth. With just one thought from Chen Qingyuan, he could carry the destiny and dominate the universe.

Let’s just say that there were countless great practitioners who came to Qing Sect to pay a visit, and they lined up in a long queue.

Even those who are in power in the Immortal Ancient Clan have to line up obediently and dare not cause trouble here for fear of getting into trouble.

The Qing Sect disciples who have been on duty at the mountain gate recently couldn't help but puff out their chests and feel proud when they saw the countless top masters lined up in an orderly manner.

During this period, the Qingzong leaders were extremely busy. Although they were very busy, they were very happy.

The Qing Sect is so prosperous that the menial disciples in the sect feel extremely honored and proud.

The more prosperous the sect became, the more cautious Lin Changsheng became. He often disciplined the people in the sect to behave themselves and not to cheat and bully the weak under the banner of the Qing Sect.

Anyone who dares to defame Qing Zong will be severely punished.

Under Lin Changsheng's supervision, no one in Qing Sect would do anything out of line. At most, they would act tough and proud in front of others.

If we are not tough enough when a great emperor comes out of our own sect, we will be looked down upon.

call out!

On this day, someone skipped the long line and appeared directly at the gate of Qingzong.

It looks like he wants to cut in line.

The powerful people from all walks of life who were queuing up were very dissatisfied with this. Just as they were about to open their mouths to scold, they saw a core elder of Qing Sect striding out and greeting the visitor with a smile on his face.

"Senior Feng, please come in quickly."

The elder bowed to show his respect.

"Thank you."

The person who came was an old woman, wearing a dark robe that completely concealed her figure and appearance, making her look particularly mysterious.

Her name is Feng E, and she is the ancestor of the Zi Lian Dynasty located in Luoshenxu.

"please!"

The Qing Sect elder ignored the looks from others and respectfully invited Feng E in.

Everyone was envious of being treated so courteously by the Qing Sect. The words of rebuke that were about to come out of their mouths were immediately swallowed back into their stomachs, not daring to complain at all.