Eighteen lucky green lotus. If this matter spreads, I don't know how many people will collapse.
Ninety-nineths of ordinary heavenly prides in the ancient world could not even get a green lotus. Sometimes even if Qinglian is found, it will be robbed by other strong people.
A few people were lucky enough to get a green lotus, and they would not tell anyone and hide it secretly.
Like Changsun Fengye and Wu Junyan, there are only eight plants.
There are only two Buddhas, which were given to him by Chen Qingyuan.
The Buddha doesn't care about these external things at all. If Chen Qingyuan hadn't given it, he wouldn't have bothered to give it.
In his eyes, whether it is a spiritual stone or a divine soldier, it is a common thing in the world, and it is not easy to move greed.
"It seems that something strange has entered the body, which is out of reach."
Chen Qingyuan slowly refined the lucky green lotus, with an indescribable sense of wonder.
The power of air is invisible and shadowless, not a substantial object, and the body naturally cannot be touched.
In the future, Chen Qingyuan may be able to pick up treasures when he walks. When evil turns into good luck, good things will happen.
However, if you encounter a crisis that far exceeds your own luck, it won't work.
After more than ten days, Chen Qingyuan unlocked the boundary and instantly felt several eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and found that Changsun Fengye and others looked at him with strange eyes: "What's wrong?"
"Lao Chen, to be honest, how much luck have you made?"
Changsun Fengye asked for everyone.
They have been refining Qinglian for many days and are very surprised to find that Chen Qingyuan has not been out of the customs for a long time.
"Not much."
Chen Qingyuan smiled awkwardly.
"Say it."
Changsun Fengye's eyes were not good, and he asked.
Obviously, we are acting together. Why can you make so much luck?
Changsun Fengye was very puzzled about this point.
Unexpectedly, when separating from everyone, Chen Qingyuan hid his true identity and robbed the demons of the major holy places. Although it is dangerous, it has gained a lot.
"Eighteen."
The brothers asked, but Chen Qingyuan was embarrassed to hide it. He made a gesture and answered in a low voice.
"So much, isn't it!"
Everyone looked shocked and unbelievable.
Just know the result, and no one asked about the process.
With the intelligence of the people present, it is easy to associate with some rumors of bandits with unknown identities.
"Awesome."
Changsun Fengye is very impressed.
"Don't say it out. It's easy to get into trouble."
Chen Qingyuan reminded him.
"Don't worry, we all know."
Everyone nodded and knew what to say and what not to say.
A few months later, the red fog began to dissipate.
"Wow--"
The thick fog retreated to the end of the star sea in the ancient world, and the supreme law wrapped around everyone.
Chen Qingyuan obviously felt that his body was out of control and slowly suspended.
Not only Chen Qingyuan, but also the rest of the people.
The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it!
When he was about to go out, Chen Qingyuan took a look at Wu Junyan beside him, gritted his teeth secretly, and was ready to face all difficulties.
"Rumble..."
A huge whirlpool was formed in the depths of the starry sky. Everyone was brought to this area by the power of the supreme law, and then swallowed up by the whirlpool.
I was dizzy and dark in front of my eyes.
After about half a time of incense, Chen Qingyuan regained control of his body. When he opened his eyes, a bright galaxy rippled to the distance, and he couldn't see the end.
My position is the starry sky of the Hundred Stars.
There are countless chariots and warships hovering nearby, with dazzling light, and the carved patterns are lifelike and magnificent.
Farther away, there is a wonderful fairy hall, in which many old guys stay and talk about the world.
"Shh, shh, shh..."
The heroes of the heavens came out of the whirlpool formed by the boundary of the hundred stars and glanced at them, and there were about 10,000 people.
Half of the people died in the ancient world, some died because of the prohibition, and some were killed by their peers.
"The feast of hundreds of veins, that's all."
The door of the ancient hall in the depths of the starry sky opened, and an old voice came out, which made everyone's souls tremble slightly and dare not move.
The speaker must be an old antique in Dizhou, and his strength has reached the peak of the Mahayana.
"It's good to be alive."
The Tianjiao of each sect immediately rushed to their respective territory, and the elders of the sect looked relieved.
"It's a pity that I didn't get any chance, but this experience is the most important."
The flowers growing in the greenhouse can hardly withstand the wind and rain outside. Let young people experience the hardships of life and death, understand the difficulties of the road of practice, and become the mainstay of the Holy Land in the future.
"Star meteorite, why don't you talk? According to your previous personality, it shouldn't be like this!"
On the ancient chariot of Penglai Villa, an elder of the inner door looked at the silent Su Xing and asked.
Su Xing still remained silent and didn't send a word.
"It's really strange."
Shengzi Penglai glanced at Su Xing a few times and said secretly in his heart.
In the past, Su Xing was not a taciturn person.
If you are severely beaten, I guess this is also the case!
Su Xing meteorite failed to come out of the shadow of Buddha for the time being.
At the same time, Tianjiao from all over the world began to talk about what happened in the ancient world, and some forces were preparing to leave quickly to avoid being targeted by thieves.
However, the old guys heard a message and gave up the idea of leaving quickly.
"Wu Junyan in the Northern Wilderness has been shocked, a piece of imperial soldiers."
In a short moment, the matter reached the ears of the high-level officials of various sects, causing an uproar.
"What!"
Even the old guys who have been around the world for many years can't help but be shocked by the news.
"I once got a broken ancient book, which recorded half a trace of the emperor. Dizhou may not only be a name, but also a deep meaning. Now, a younger generation has got fragments of imperial soldiers, on which may have a complete imperial pattern..."
An old man once touched the ancient history and knew what the emperor meant.
"You said you saw the figure of an ancient emperor. Isn't it a joke?"
The older generation questioned the younger generation with a serious face. In order to ensure the credibility of the matter, they even used the technique of lie detection.
"The historical traces of 300,000 years ago have been erased by the power of great terror. If the younger generation is true, then the fragments of the imperial soldiers may be the key to solving these mysteries."
For a moment, countless pairs of terrible eyes gathered to the location of the people in the northern wilderness.
Hurry back!
The top forces from the northern wilderness made a decision and quickly retreated aside and could not interfere in this matter.
In the blink of an eye, there was no warship near Wu Junyan, which seemed extremely deserted.
Although we are also from the northern wilderness, we should take care of each other. However, this matter involves traces of ancient history, and no force present dares to protect Wu Junyan.
"You go, too!"
Wu Junyan looked at Chen Qingyuan on his side and planned to face these alone, unwilling to implicate his companions.
"I've said it a long time ago that I will advance and retreat with you."
Chen Qingyuan stood with his hands back, squeezed his lips and smiled, without any fear.