Tian Yuan

Chapter 1113 Heaven is jealous of talents

How can we forget the constant companionship?

The Shanhe Sheji Map is willing to fight for the consequences of another collapse, just to protect Chen Qingyuan from oppression and open up a way to leave the old land safely.

Staring at the fragmentation of the mountain and river scroll, Chen Qingyuan couldn't help but tighten his right hand holding the Zijun Sword, pursed his lips, and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't say them. He suppressed the restless mood and looked away. , striding outward.

Next time we meet, I’ll catch up with you and express my gratitude.

I believe that with the temperament of the Guiyan Imperial Clan, they will work hard to restore the Shanhe Sheji Map, even if it means paying a huge price.

"My clan's imperial soldiers!"

The people of the Shangqi Emperor Clan were particularly anxious. They watched helplessly as Chen Qingyuan left with his ancestral weapon, unable to do anything.

"Boom——"

At this time, a terrifying force swept across the old land and suppressed this world.

There is no need to think too deeply, it must be the imperial soldiers of all clans who have awakened and are ready to exert their strength.

However, Chen Qingyuan hurried along the passage without any hindrance, and quickly arrived outside the old land.

Even if the imperial soldiers recovered, it was already too late.

Although various races can control the imperial soldiers to chase them out, the required original profound strength will increase exponentially, the price is too heavy, and success may not be possible. No one is willing to take the gamble.

All in all, the prosperous age is about to come, which makes the senior officials of various ethnic groups unwilling to waste too much information, lest they fail to gain benefits in the extremely prosperous era.

If all the tribes truly united and fought against Chen Qingyuan with all their might, they might actually be able to succeed.

It's a pity that the leaders of each ethnic group have their own motives. If they hesitate even a little, they will miss the best opportunity.

Having said that, even if the Ancient Clan is determined to retain Chen Qingyuan, it may not be that simple. The possibility of success is indeed possible, but it is not very high.

After all, no one can guarantee whether the white-haired woman will show up.

"Bang, rumble..."

After confirming that Chen Qingyuan was out of trouble, Shanhe Sheji Tu no longer struggled, untied the barrier, and let the Hunyuan Pearl break out of the map and hang high. The power of the weapon was still vast, ripples for millions of miles, which made the elders of the ancient clan feel great The pressure and smell of suffocation hit my face.

"The Yuxuan Danyuan, the Taihe Shenyi, the Miao Yuling Platform, the dusty spirit's good breath..."

At this moment, Chief Yuqing revealed his true form, formed a seal with his hands, and whispered a special secret formula.

The originally violent Hunyuan Pearl gradually returned to calm.

"go back!"

The top leaders of the Guiyan Imperial Clan immediately took control of the Shanhe Sheji Tu, which had dimmed its light and lost most of its aura. They rushed to the clan in a hurry, hoping that the ancestral artifact could be repaired without leaving any hidden dangers.

Chen Qingyuan, who is far away from the old land, is like a dragon returning to the sea, no longer bound by any restraints. It is simply ridiculous to go out and cause trouble for Chen Qingyuan now.

When the prosperous age comes and all the foundations of the ancient clan are moved to the great age, let’s discuss it slowly!

Although the people in power from all ethnic groups were very angry, they had no choice but to accept the results.

The ancient clans that suffered the most serious damage were of course the Yuqing Ancient Clan and the Guiyan Emperor Clan.

The Guiyan Imperial Clan now only wants to repair the ancestral artifact, and they hate Chen Qingyuan's behavior for causing the ancestral artifact to break apart again. However, deep down inside, there was more fear and hesitation.

If Chen Qingyuan can still control the Shanhe Sheji Tu in the future, what should the Guiyan Imperial Clan do?

This is a very serious question and must have an answer.

"compensation!"

The senior officials of the Yuqing Ancient Clan became angry and roared at all ethnic groups, demanding huge amounts of resources.

If the ancient clans on all sides had been firmer, less hesitant, looked forward and backward, and provided quick support, the Yuqing ancient clan would not have been in this situation.

"Take it."

Faced with the Yuqing Ancient Clan's request for resources, all tribes gave it to them in a sensible manner.

After all, the Hunyuan Pearl has absorbed its original profound power and cannot be turned back.

If any ethnic group dares to offend the Yuqing Ancient Clan, which has suffered heavy losses, it is guaranteed to be attacked by the Hunyuan Pearl. It is very scary to think about it.

It is better to do less than to do more, and just provide more resources.

If the Yuqing Ancient Clan finds an excuse, then the gain outweighs the loss.

In a corner of the old land, a middle-aged man in black had a clear view of the farce, with a stern look on his face, and murmured to himself: "I thought I would take this opportunity to return the favor, but it seems I will have to do it next time. ”

The man in black, his name is "Kong".

His origin is mysterious, and he and the white-haired woman are most likely the most outstanding figures of the same generation.

From the beginning of the Ancient Clan's attack, the man in black has been staying nearby to watch the show.

The stage is gone and the opera singers are gone.

In this case, there was certainly no need for the man in black to stay here for a long time. He disappeared without knowing where he was.

Because of this incident, the friction between the Immortal Ancient Clan has aggravated a lot, and they are unhappy with each other. A group of old men are facing each other face to face, spitting out dirty words, and are at war with each other.

Fortunately, times are about to change, otherwise those old guys would definitely fight and not be so arrogant.

Tolerate!

Be patient until the new era comes!

Most of the senior officials of the ancient clan thought so. They held back their anger and had nowhere to express it. In the end, they made the younger generations of the same clan practice hard and became countless times more severe. As a result, the younger generations of geniuses suffered from the pain of cultivation all the time. .

Chen Qingyuan successfully escaped from danger and quickly met up with Yan Ximeng and others to go together.

"It's okay."

Seeing that Chen Qingyuan was safe and sound, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the boulder hanging in their hearts slowly fell.

"How did you escape?"

Ye Liujun raised a question that everyone wanted to know.

"Mountains and rivers and the country." Chen Qingyuan briefly described the process.

When they heard that the Sheji Tu had collapsed again in order to protect Chen Qingyuan, everyone was very surprised and couldn't believe it.

Arriving at a safe place, we rested for several hours.

"Ugh!"

In an elegant courtyard, the atmosphere is dull, with some people sighing and looking regretful.

This banquet can indeed be called "excellent".

It's just that Nangong Ge's ending is really heartbreaking.

A generation of unparalleled heroes has come to an end, which is a pity and a sigh of relief.

Under a big tree in the courtyard, Chen Qingyuan, Fozi and Ye Liujun sat down and drank tea.

"Is he...really dead?"

Fozi still didn't believe that the stunningly talented Nangong Ge would end his life like this. He slowly turned a string of Buddhist beads in his hand with a heavy expression.

"The Grand Judgment, the body is shattered, the soul is shattered. If you want to survive... sigh!"

Chen Qingyuan lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

"Heaven is jealous of talented people."

With a sigh, Ye Liujun picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.

In the past, if someone told him that one day he would feel pity for a Nascent Soul cultivator, remember and sigh, then Ye Liujun would never believe it and treat it as a joke.

Dukang is the only way to relieve worries.

Buddha was drinking tea, while Chen Qingyuan and Ye Liujun took out the wine and drank several sips.

Looking into the distance, Chen Qingyuan's thoughts drifted away with the breeze, carrying a trace of unrealistic hope.