Every inch of the void of the ancient star of Yanchang seems to be covered with a layer of gloomy fog, which has spread to everyone's heart.
The war is coming, and no one can maintain absolute calm. There are waves in their hearts and their own thoughts.
At the foot of a barren mountain, Changsun Fengye and Daochen Buddha sat on a wooden chair and drank tea and talked.
"Lao Chen, I don't know if I can stand it."
Changsun Fengye was very worried, his eyebrows were locked, and his mood was difficult to calm down.
"Since Master Chen dares to fight, he has his own plan, so don't worry too much."
Daochen Buddha trusted Chen Qingyuan very much and looked indifferent.
Ten thousand steps back, Chen Qingyuan is really going to be defeated, and his life is about to be threatened. The Buddha will take action and carry all difficulties on his shoulders.
The Buddha's participation in the Hundred Veins Feast has only one purpose, not to compete for opportunity, but to protect Chen Qingyuan. At the critical moment, you can give your life for it.
Until now, although the Buddha did not know the deep meaning of the order given by the abbot, he would not doubt the abbot's decision and unconditionally comply.
"Fu Dongliu is not a simple person. Can he not worry?"
Changsun Fengye looked up at Fu Dongliu, who was standing high, and felt a strong power, and his soul couldn't help trembling.
The momentum of the first person in Xijiang is really good.
Even if Changsun Fengye is known as the top ten of the Northern Wilderness, there is little certainty that he can draw with him. As for winning, the possibility is very small.
"The tea is cold."
Everyone present, it is estimated that only the Taoist Buddha is relatively calm. Save the tea and wait for the end of the feast.
I boiled the tea again and continued to taste it.
Buddha didn't worry much about Chen Qingyuan. He had been thinking about the evil relationship between the abbot and the Holy Lord of the Lihua Palace, and he wanted to figure out the specific situation of this cause and effect.
According to Wang Shutong, the abbot was a heartless person who didn't believe his words, which made the Lord of the pear blossom wait for many years, and finally did not even see him.
"Alas..."
The more he thought about it, the more troubled he was. The Buddha couldn't help sighing.
"What's the matter?"
Changsun Fengye saw that the Buddha was worried and asked softly.
"It's okay."
Buddha shook his head and didn't want to say it.
In this case, Changsun Fengye didn't ask much and looked into the distance with a heavy heart.
Day after day, the day of the battle is getting closer and closer.
In the secret room, Chen Qingyuan originally wanted to break the peak of the infant period in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, the body needed too much energy and the time was not enough.
"That's it, that's it!"
Chen Qingyuan had to stop practicing, and his body no longer absorbed the power of spiritual stones.
All the spiritual stones around him were received in the Xumi ring. Chen Qingyuan did not get up and still meditated.
With a few months left, he wanted to stabilize the huge spiritual power in his body and not leave any hidden dangers in his body.
In many places of the ancient star of Yanchang, there are palaces and watchtowers.
The temples have their own characteristics, magnificent and magnificent.
The watchtower is made of Lingbao, which is extremely hard and about 100 feet high.
In order to better watch the battle, the heroes from all walks of life made early preparations and waited for the arrival of the day.
In the void, there are also rows of jade chairs, and the demons of the top sects of Dizhou sit side by side, and behind them are the heroes of each sect. The scene is particularly spectacular.
From left to right, they are the evil Shen Yuan of Shanglingguan, Wanling of the Star Tower, Li Shangqing of Penglai Villa, Jiang Xun of Dongli Sword School, Ye Xuan of Wudao Cliff, and so on.
More than half of the demons in Dizhou have arrived, and I don't want to miss this war.
"Feng Chen, I heard that you went to Xijiang 200 years ago and were beaten by Fu Dongliu. Is this true or not?"
Although Su Xing meteorite in Penglai Villa is not the son of the sect, his strength can definitely be at the top, sitting in the first row with the demons.
If Su Xing hadn't been a ruleless madman, he would have been able to sit firmly in the position of the son of Penglai Villa.
"Hmm!"
Feng Chen of Qianchenzong took a look at Su Xing's meteorite and snorted coldly.
This bastard, don't open any pot.
If it hadn't been for the great certainty of winning Su Xing, Feng Chen would have taken action long ago. How could he ignore it?
"To be honest, Fu Dongliu is indeed a pervert. Many people here are not his opponents."
Su Xing meteorite was wearing a simple cloth, stepping on a stool with one foot, sitting slanting, and smiling.
"Can you beat Fu Dongliu?"
Some people don't like the character of Su Xing, and they said a word.
"I haven't fought. I don't know." Su Xing meteorite replied honestly, "When I am in better shape one day, I will definitely compete with him."
"..."
Everyone was speechless.
Are you waiting for it?
I definitely want to become more crazy.
Su Xing is a strange man. He can kill for years in a good mood. Anyone can bully him. He also treats him with a smile, loves to do good deeds, and helps the poor, just like a living Buddha.
In a bad mood, the wild dogs sleeping on the roadside have to be slapped a few times, not to mention the person who annoyed him.
There is another one, which is in a crazy state.
If you are in this state, your strength will rise a lot, and you will be almost invincible in the same realm.
In those years, Penglai Shengzi Li Shangqing accidentally provoked Su Xing, who was in a crazy state. He was chased and killed for a long time, and his bones were broken into several pieces.
Every time I think about it, the son of Penglai is scared and doesn't want to experience it again.
This is a disease that needs to be cured!
Everyone chose to shut up and did not want to discuss with Su Xing again.
They have all heard of the story of Su Xing's meteorite, and they know that Su Xing's meteorite is a complete madman. It is more appropriate to stay away from him to avoid injury.
I don't know why Su Xing has not found the best state since he participated in the Baimai feast.
"It must be because I didn't sleep well."
Su Xing glanced at the demons sitting nearby and had found several targets, and he would definitely beat them one by one.
Time passed, and it was finally the day of the appointment.
Everyone glanced around and didn't find Chen Qingyuan.
The pride of the 18 veins in the western Xinjiang has been waiting for these days, and they have been impatient for a long time.
The appointment has arrived, but Chen Qingyuan is still not seen. A few people can't help complaining: "Chen Qingyuan won't be afraid!"
"Ten years is enough for him to find a place to hide."
Some people even began to arrange maliciously.
"Chen Qingyuan is the pride of the world, and he will not do such a thing. Let's wait a little longer. Don't be in a hurry.
As long as it hasn't passed today, it will not be Chen Qingyuan's appointment.
Those proud people in western Xinjiang made that remark, which was obviously a little malicious to Chen Qingyuan.
In the east of the ancient star of Yanchang, a breath fluctuated.
The monks sensed it and immediately looked sideways.
Chen Qingyuan appeared and arrived as promised.