Tian Yuan

Chapter 1673 I won’t tell you

Chen Qingyuan was quite curious as he thought it was some earth-shattering opportunity.

It was just a quasi-emperor inheritance, Chen Qingyuan didn't care. He had a dozen copies from the battle of the ruins, and some collected before, so he had plenty of them, and they were not rare.

"I've heard about your deeds over the years. They're amazing."

Jiang Liubai picked up the glass of wine in front of him, drank it all, the aroma went down his throat, and his tone was admiring.

A long time ago, Jiang Liubai regarded Chen Qingyuan as a goal, hoping to catch up with or even surpass him one day.

Later, after more experience, I realized how terrifying Chen Qingyuan was, so I had to face reality and give up this idea.

Chen Qingyuan looked at him, smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Time flies! Back then, I could still compete with you, but now... oh!"

Jiang Liubai sighed deeply.

"If you want to fight me now, I can fulfill your wish."

Chen Qingyuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I don't think so."

Jiang Liubai does not have such a tendency towards self-abuse and he rejected it decisively.

"You've been alone for so many years, do you want to hang out with me in the future?"

Chen Qingyuan extended the invitation.

"No." Jiang Liubai hesitated for a moment and shook his head to refuse.

If it were someone else, they would be extremely excited. Being able to follow Chen Qingyuan means that they can accompany him to the top in the future, and their power and status will reach an extremely high level.

Having said that, if he were an ordinary person, he would not have been invited by Chen Qingyuan.

"Don't reject me so bluntly. You might change your mind later." Chen Qingyuan was not discouraged. He said in a gentle tone, "If you feel lonely one day, you can go to Qingzong and sit for a while. There are many old friends there who are equal to you. You can drink wine and talk about philosophy. You will definitely not feel lonely."

It's no wonder that after hearing Chen Qingyuan's description, Jiang Liubai couldn't help but imagine the scene of discussing philosophy and chatting with people who share the same interests, giving advice on the country, and feeling full of energy and joy.

"Let's talk about the future in the future."

Jiang Liubai was silent for a long time, and this time he didn't say anything final.

When Jiang Liubai reaches a certain level, he will definitely not be able to break through the shackles by relying solely on closed-door practice. He must have friendly discussions with fellow Taoists at the same level to find a direction that suits him.

"I haven't heard from you in years. Where have you been?"

Chen Qingyuan changed the topic and started chatting about family matters.

"I have been guarding the master's tomb for ten years, and I am going to the place where I walked when I was young."

When he said this, Jiang Liubai's thoughts were pulled back to a distant place.

The closer you get to the top of the path of cultivation, the stronger your faith in the Tao needs to be.

Cultivating talent is important, but other aspects are also indispensable.

A tall building rises from the ground, so its foundation must be solid.

"Excuse me, what is your relationship with the girl in the Jinxue restricted area?"

The battle in the restricted area in the past was so big that it was hard for Jiang Liubai not to know about it. Moreover, he also bought a lot of interesting storybooks, which he would take out and read in his spare time, which was very interesting.

"You already know that I am being presumptuous, why are you still asking?"

Chen Qingyuan is serious.

"Embarrassed to say?"

Jiang Liubai raised the corner of his mouth and became even more curious.

"Don't tell you."

Chen Qingyuan refused to answer.

"I know it even if you don't tell me. I just want to confirm it from you."

Jiang Liubai pretended to know the whole story.

"You know shit." Chen Qingyuan cursed with a smile.

"What are you lying to?"

As he spoke, Jiang Liubai took out several scripts with very explosive titles and placed them on the table.

When he first saw these words, a strong feeling of powerlessness surged through Chen Qingyuan's body. He was so helpless that he held it in for a long time and sighed: "Alas!"

The two drank fine wine and talked about various things.

Sometimes when talking about serious matters, his face becomes serious and the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly drops.

Sometimes we chat about interesting things and laugh happily.

Although the two sides met only a few times, they hit it off and appreciated each other from the first sight.

When old friends meet again, we should drink heartily.

Of course, we have to drink to our heart's content. I'm afraid we won't stop for three to five days.

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Prove the road to the ninth heaven.

Many quasi-emperors have appeared in this world, searching for amazing fortunes in the sea of ​​fog, hoping to get a chance to reach the peak of the ninth step, which will then give them a chance to peek into the other side.

Chu Mo from the ancient divine clan, fought with Luo Liuyin from the Linqian imperial clan some time ago, easily defeated him, and took away an innate Taoist treasure, which he refined into his body, slightly improving his strength.

After passing through various areas, he did not find the breath of the innate Dao treasure. Therefore, Chu Mo directly ascended to the ninth heaven, intending to peek at the location of the opportunity to prove the Dao and make preparations in advance.

"No trace of Chen Qingyuan was found, what a pity."

Along the way, Chu Mo felt a little regretful that he didn't meet Chen Qingyuan.

"I'm sure we'll meet soon."

The peak battle is unavoidable, unless Chen Qingyuan gives up, but that is impossible.

"Mundane things are not pleasing to my eyes."

Chu Mo only needs the innate treasures nurtured by the laws of heaven and earth, and draw the innate spiritual charm from them to practice.

As for the other secret realm opportunities, unless they were left by the emperor, he was too lazy to even take a look at them, thinking it was a waste of time.

After walking for many days, I entered a sea of ​​fog.

A Dao pattern of the Great Emperor was discovered, left over from enlightenment in ancient times.

Chu Mo, dressed in a black brocade robe, stopped for a moment, looked a few more times, saw through the mystery contained in the Taoist pattern, and then prepared to leave.

When I turned around, I ran into an old guy.

Chu Mo glanced at him coldly, not taking it seriously.

The old man was wearing a black robe embroidered with various patterns, with a long white beard, and had the temperament of a Taoist master, extraordinary. He was the ancestor of the Yuan Gang ancient clan, named Bai Pingjue.

"The best one from the giant tribe!"

Bai Pingjue sensed the extraordinary Dao rhyme of this area and came to check it out. He indeed discovered a few traces of imperial pattern fluctuations and was quite delighted.

As soon as he came in, he happened to bump into Chu Mo. He felt inexplicably nervous when he glanced at him.

"I am Bai Pingjue from the Yuan Gang Ancient Clan. Nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

To show respect, Bai Pingjue introduced himself and bowed.

Chu Mo had an indifferent look on his face, as if he saw nothing and did not give any response.

An old man who was about to die, his potential was almost exhausted, and there was no way he could become stronger without great luck in the future. With just one glance, Chu Mo knew that this old guy was not worthy of being his opponent, so he ignored him directly.

Chu Mo's innate pride was etched into his bones. He respected Luo Liuyin and recognized his talent and strength, so he did not intend to kill him, hoping that he could fight with him for a few more moves in the future.

Passed by and walked away.

In this area, Bai Pingjue was the only one standing there awkwardly.

"So proud."

Bai Pingjue was angry, but he didn't dare to vent his anger. He had a strong intuition that if he blocked the other party's path, unpredictable consequences would most likely occur.

"Is he really from the giant race?"

Through this close contact, Bai Pingjue frowned and had this doubt.