Human Spirit Star Territory, Baiyu Mountain.
This is the place where Wu Junyan and Changsun Qian have an appointment, and there is only one month left before the appointment.
Chen Qingyuan rushed here non-stop, inquiring about news all the way, and finally arrived here.
Looking around, it was dark, filled with Taoist friends from all walks of life.
In order not to attract others' attention, Chen Qingyuan dressed up in disguise, wearing a darker cloth and a bamboo hat, making him look like a fisherman.
The three-core star field in the Northern Wilderness is Tianhe, Earth and Human Spirits.
The practitioners here are generally much stronger than those in other star regions, and the first-rate forces have Mahayana monks at their command, with profound foundations.
If Chen Qingyuan exposes the identity of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness, he will definitely cause a lot of trouble. Therefore, you should keep a low profile when you should, otherwise you will be the one who feels uncomfortable.
Master Yu Chenran once told him not to expose the identity and background of Daoyi Academy unless necessary.
"Where is that guy Old Wu?"
Chen Qingyuan stood at the foot of Baiyu Mountain and glanced around, but did not see Wu Junyan.
There were many people talking nearby. Chen Qingyuan moved slightly and listened carefully.
"It is said that Miss Changsun used to be very beautiful, more beautiful than any other."
Many people know about this and miss the appearance of Changsun Qian in the past.
"Why have you become so...burly now?"
The person asking the question did not dare to say the word "ugly" for fear of accidentally offending someone.
"I got the news from my old man that Miss Changsun obtained a high-quality secret book a hundred years ago. She went crazy while practicing, causing her figure to change drastically and her appearance to be completely ruined. Alas! What a pity!"
The former Changsun Qian was the best in the world in terms of talent and appearance, putting countless women to shame.
Restoring it to its original appearance is not an easy task.
Perhaps, only when Changsun Qian has cultivated the superior secret technique to a great level, can he turn things around and return to the way he was before.
Through the chatter among the crowd, Chen Qingyuan learned a lot of useful information.
Changsun Qian is the saint of Piaomiao Palace, with a very high status. However, due to her appearance, some senior officials in the Piaomiao Palace seemed to have the idea of replacing her.
After all, it is really disgraceful for an ugly girl to represent the Piaomiao Palace in all walks of life.
Half a month later, Wu Junyan appeared, dressed in white, standing on the top of the Baiyu Mountain with an extraordinary aura. ъìqυgΕtv.℃
ǒΜEveryone looked at Wu Junyan with some admiration in their eyes.
I have to say that Wu Junyan's appearance is still very good, otherwise she would not be able to make countless women fall in love with her. The more elegant and cold he is, the more he can attract the attention of the beautiful girl of heaven.
"Wait until Old Wu finishes the fight and then talk to him."
Chen Qingyuan didn't want to show his face now, lest Wu Junyan change the target and target himself.
Although Chen Qingyuan was forced to fight Wu Junyan back then, he had some reasons for it. If I meet Wu Junyan now, I will definitely not be able to sit down and reminisce about the past.
Chen Qingyuan stayed in a corner, waiting for the date of the battle.
Soon, half a month passed.
A woman in black armor appeared, followed closely behind by a group of monks with a good aura.
Changsun Qian is as tall and strong as an ox and has an ugly appearance. She held a dark long ax in her hand, which looked very heroic.
Fame is worse than first sight. Chen Qingyuan looked at Changsun Qian dressed up like this, his eyes were dull for a moment, and he thought to himself: "Was this girl really good-looking before?"
Whose woman uses an ax as a weapon?
Just this long ax can crush a large number of girls to death.
"Only Lao Wu can enjoy this blessing!"
Chen Qingyuan silently felt sad for Wu Junyan.
Wu Junyan had been drugged before. She was a saint from a certain holy land and she had an excellent appearance. Now, Wu Junyan has attracted girls like Changsun Qian, she is so charming!
"Master Wu, you are a person who values commitment the most. If you lose, you must accompany me for seven days without regrets."
Changsun Qian emphasized before the war started.
"As long as you can win, Wu will definitely keep his promise." He
just spent seven days enjoying the scenery with his eldest son Qian, so Wu Junyan didn't feel any psychological pressure. In his eyes, all women in the world are pink skeletons and stumbling blocks on the road to spiritual practice.
No matter how beautiful or ugly she is, Wu Junyan's heart can't be shaken too much.
"Okay, I just like Mr. Wu's character, that's for sure."
Changsun Qian's voice is as ethereal and sweet as a lark. If you close your eyes, it will be a pleasure to listen to her speak. However, when everyone looked at Zhang Sun Qian, who was eight feet tall and full of muscles, they felt a little off-putting.
"Let's take action!"
Wu Junyan wants to become stronger, the only way is to defeat the monster of the Northern Wilderness at the same time. When he reaches a certain level, he can go to Dizhou and stand on a larger stage.
"Be careful."
After the words fell, Chang Sun Qian took action. The ax in his hand struck Wu Junyan, dividing the void and shattering the top of Baiyu Mountain.
As the battle between the two began, everyone felt the aura of their cultivation, both of which were at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.
A three-foot sword fell from the sky.
Wu Junyan grasped the sword in the air, causing the sword to fall into his hand, and blocked Changsun Qian's attack with one sword.
Then, Wu Junyan's aura was overwhelming, and the powerful aura erupted with the power of the sword, setting off a terrifying storm that surged in all directions, causing the onlookers to take a few steps back.
Changsun Qian struck out with an axe, cutting Wu Junyan's sword power into two halves.
The two of them fought in the clouds, and all the clouds and mists covering tens of thousands of miles around receded.
As the battle intensified, a crack appeared in the sky. Through the cracks, you can see thousands of stars, dazzling and dazzling, and you can also see countless starry sky matter floating in the dark and silent space. I don't know how many years have passed, as if it has been like this forever.
After hundreds of rounds, no one had the upper hand.
They are all ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness, and their strength is at the top level among their peers. It is difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
The practitioners who came from all star regions and various sects watched the battle with great interest.
Many people opened the market and placed bets.
"Count me in."
Chen Qingyuan also joined in and bet hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones on Wu Junyan's victory, which was a kind of support for his brother.
"Brother, his dress seems simple, but his temperament is extraordinary. I wonder which sect he is a master of?"
Someone noticed Chen Qingyuan, dressed in embroidered clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a graceful demeanor and clasped his fists.
"Just a casual cultivator."
Chen Qingyuan didn't want to reveal his identity, so it was safest to keep a low profile.
Only those idiots are afraid that others will not know them. Of course, if you have the strength to surpass the current world, it will be different. If you don't have that ability, the safer way is to just keep going.
After all, Chen Qingyuan had stayed in Tianyuan for hundreds of years, and was listed among the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness. There are many people who covet and hate him.
"Even if you are a casual cultivator, you may have high achievements in the future."
The young man with good temperament squinted his eyes slightly and thought that Chen Qingyuan must be lying, so he chuckled without revealing it.
Who is this guy!
Chen Qingyuan cursed in his heart. He just wanted to watch the battle in a low-key manner and did not want to attract attention.