Tian Yuan

Chapter 1122 Chatting about 8 hexagrams, I hope you are still alive

"Looking for your own life..."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Lianqing's eyes showed an abnormal fluctuation. She had never thought about this problem before. For her, this is an impossible dream.

"If you really don't know where to go, I can give Miss Mo a recommendation." Bai Yunan saw the confusion in Mo Lianqing's eyes and said kindly: "A place called Tongcheng is located on the east side of Qingzong. It is very prosperous, has perfect laws, and is very suitable for life. Moreover, Tongcheng is the jurisdiction of Qingzong, so it is relatively safe."

"Tongcheng." Mo Lianqing muttered it several times and seemed to have a direction. Maybe she still didn't believe that she had regained her freedom, so she asked tentatively: "Girl, does Venerable Chen really let me go and have no other requirements?"

"Miss Mo, you are so worried." Bai Yunan didn't look impatient, with a smile on his lips, he answered patiently: "Uncle Junior really doesn't care about you. I saved you this time out of good intentions, and it was the Ninth Princess's plea. .”

"Ninth Princess..." Mo Lianqing pursed her lips, thinking a lot: "Can you talk to me in detail?"

As soon as the matter was settled, Ji Lingyan left without saying goodbye to Mo Lianqing.

The sky is high and the sky is high, there will always be a day when we meet again.

The main reason is that Chen Qingyuan stays behind closed doors and Ji Lingyan really can't see him anymore. There is no use staying in Qingzong. It is better to work hard to improve his own strength.

Only when he is strong enough can he control the real power of the Phoenix Clan. Not to mention giving Chen Qingyuan any help, at least it will not cause any trouble.

"Okay!" Bai Yunan was a bit gossipy, pretending to be reserved, and nodded in agreement: "But we can't just stand and talk!"

After talking for so long, the two of them were still standing at the door.

"Sorry." Mo Lianqing smiled awkwardly: "Please come in quickly."

The scene changed, and the two women were sitting next to a beautiful table with tea on the table.

After a simple chat, we got to know each other, their names and some of their respective experiences.

As the true disciple of the sect master, Bai Yunan knew many things.

Tell the truth about Ji Lingyan's plea.

Mo Lianqing will keep this kindness in mind. But I don’t know if I can repay it in this life.

"Sister Mo, you are indeed beautiful. It's a pity that you showed up late. If you had met my uncle earlier, maybe you could have made it happen."

Bai Yunan and Mo Lianqing have been chatting for a long time. Their personalities are quite compatible and they are like sisters.

"Miss Bai, what do you mean?"

Mo Lianqing didn't quite understand.

"My uncle was emotionally hurt before, and he has never had close contact with another girl since then."

After chatting about gossip, Bai Yunan became very interested, arranged several barriers, and lowered his voice.

"Your Majesty has been emotionally wounded!"

When Mo Lianqing heard this, she couldn't believe it, her face turned pale, her eyes flickered, and her lips parted.

"Many people know this. Sister Mo, you live in seclusion, so naturally you don't know."

Bai Yunan picked up a spiritual fruit on the table and took a bite. It was crispy and delicious. The more she talked, the more excited she became.

"What kind of woman can actually make His Holiness tainted with the word "emotional injury".

Mo Lianqing changed from Youlian's delicate posture, her voice was obviously louder, and her curiosity was overwhelming.

"Uncle Master is the reincarnation of the ancient God of War. Before he woke up in this life, he met a woman during his youth training..."

Next, Bai Yunan told some of the information she knew in an embellished way.

"Sister Mo, my uncle has no ill intentions towards you. This matter has passed." Bai Yunan added: "Furthermore, with my uncle's status and ability, let alone a Taoist companion, even a personal maid, There are also countless saints who have voluntarily signed up.”

"Thank you, Miss Bai, for clearing up the confusion."

Mo Lianqing is sincerely grateful.

"You are Welcome."

Bai Yunan smiled.

Two days later, Mo Lianqing took her mother to a city not far from Qingzong and decided to start a new life.

When leaving, he took three steps and looked back, still unable to believe that he could break away from the control of the clan and truly gain freedom.

On the surface, Ji Lingyan from the Feng Clan is begging for mercy, but if Chen Qingyuan is determined not to help, everything will be in vain.

Even though Chen Qingyuan did nothing but nodded, he actually lost a lot of face.

This matter will eventually spread, and then there will be all kinds of remarks about Chen Qingyuan's greed for money and lust.

"Thank you."

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Mo Lianqing was wearing simple clothes and a veil, covering her face. He stopped and looked back, muttering to himself.

......

The Shangqi Emperor Clan retrieved the ancestral artifact and immediately held the most important meeting, with all senior officials present.

The ancestral artifact must be repaired as soon as possible without delay.

In addition, with the lessons learned from the Shanhe Sheji Tu, the Shangqi Emperor Clan had to take precautions and planned to use the power of their heritage to cut off the causal connection between the ancestral artifact and Chen Qingyuan during the restoration process.

Although it will consume a lot of original profound energy and many rare resources, as long as it can succeed, it is worth it.

Chen Qingyuan can certainly guess some of the measures that the Shangqi Imperial Clan may take.

Sitting in the courtyard, admiring the scenery alone, he whispered to himself: "I guess they will never think of identifying the owner of the imperial weapon. They think I used some secret and forbidden technique to forcibly control the imperial weapon."

The emperor's sword recognizes its master and cannot be shaken off.

Chen Qingyuan has no worries that Zijun Sword will be banned unless the Shangqi Emperor Clan has the ability to erase the sword's wisdom and reshape it.

Reshaping the spiritual consciousness of the emperor's weapons is something that even the top weapon refiners in the world cannot do. Only the emperor has such an all-powerful ability.

"The laws and orders in various places are becoming more and more unstable. The shaping of China is just around the corner."

In recent years, Chen Qingyuan has no plans to leave Qingzong until the world situation stabilizes.

“Nangong Ge, are you still alive?”

A superb banquet, shocking to the heart. To this day, the scenes at the banquet can still appear in front of Chen Qingyuan's eyes very clearly.

Discussing Taoism with the emperors, I have gained a lot of insights, and it’s time to take a good retreat to digest it.

"I hope I can see you again!"

Chen Qingyuan didn't have much hope. After all, he saw Nangong Ge being wiped to pieces by the judgment of heaven with his own eyes.

Under such circumstances, if there is still a glimmer of hope left, it would be an act of defiance.

Having said that, many things Nangong Ge did seemed to violate the rules of heaven and earth.

In the eyes of many people, the Qing Zong's reputation is no longer as good as that of the Immortal Ancient Clan, or even slightly ahead of it.

The reason is very simple, it is Chen Qingyuan!

Countless powerful men came to Qingzong to visit, just to see him. Qingzong announced to the outside world that Chen Qingyuan was in retreat and saw no one, causing heroes from all walks of life to leave in anger.

At this time, it was a remote place in the northwest of Dizhou.

A star that has just given birth to a breath of vitality, its spiritual energy is thin, it is all stones, and there is not a single plant in sight.

On top of a huge rock, a white-haired woman with a cold temperament stood.

In the void in front of him, there was a drop of blood essence the size of a fingernail floating.