Buddha beads appear in the world and shock the world.
A group of ancestors who had experienced strong winds and waves looked frightened and shocked.
"Fomen Reli!"
If it is an ordinary Buddha bead, it will definitely not shock everyone so much. Through the lines on the Buddha beads and the supreme Buddha power emitted, its value can be judged, and it must be the treasure of the Eastern Tu Buddha.
Why did such a treasure fall into the hands of a little guy?
Ten thousand steps back, the Buddha beads appear in the world, and it should also pass through the Buddha's hand!
How can it be a person who has no to do with Buddhism?
In an instant, the power of Buddha beads sheltered Chen Qingyuan and others, making Wu Junyan's pressure suddenly disappear.
"This is..." Wu Junyan looked at the Buddha beads in Chen Qingyuan's palm, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
The Buddha bowed to the Buddha beads and was very pious.
The Buddha can actually guess Chen Qingyuan's behavior. After all, if they want to protect Wu Junyan with their ability, they can only use this amazing thing.
"You have lived a long life, why do you still bully your descendants?"
Chen Qingyuan stood up, ignored the surprise of the strong in the world, and said in a sarcastic tone.
The old man on crutches did not feel ashamed. He quickly calmed down his surprise. He looked indifferent and his voice was hoarse: "I didn't bully the younger generation. I just need to suppress the arrogance of young people and know how to respect the elders."
"Oh." Chen Qingyuan had contacted Daoyi Academy when he came out, and now his task is to drag it off. As for running away with Wu Junyan, a group of bosses sit here and have no chance of success: "What is my brother's relationship with you? What right do you have to discipline him?"
"Do I need to explain it to you, the little guy?"
The old man on crutches snorted coldly, and intentionally or unintentionally showed a trace of pressure.
Fortunately, with the protection of Buddha beads, Chen Qingyuan and others have not been oppressed. They stand in the starry sky and do not move like a mountain.
"Rely on the old and sell the old." Chen Qingyuan sneered and sneered, "You also live more years than us to bully the small by the big one. If you are about the same age, I can slap ten people like you.
"Be presumptuous!"
Hearing this, the old man on the crutch was directly angry. He clenched the crutch in his right hand, and the void around him directly collapsed and shattered, and was fierce.
The Buddha beads protected the way, and Chen Qingyuan was unscathed, looking directly at the heroes with an indifferent face.
The older generation frowned and felt that today's young people are too arrogant to restrain.
In addition, everyone is still thinking about why the treasure of Buddhism is in the hands of Chen Qingyuan.
"It may be the thing of the Dongtu Buddha, which appeared in the hand of Chen Qingyuan."
This logic doesn't make sense. If it is really a Buddha's thing, it can be used by yourself. There is no reason to be in Chen Qingyuan's hands. However, everyone can't think of a more reasonable answer except for this excuse.
The young Tianjiao who participated in the Baimai feast looked shocked, but he didn't think Chen Qingyuan was bragging, but a fact.
They all know how perverted Chen Qingyuan's strength is. When the old man on the crutches of the cliff was young, he could not even grab the position of the holy son. If he was the same age, he would never beat Chen Qingyuan.
"Little doll, where did you come from this Buddha bead?"
A great man asked, with a serious tone and a little irreversible taste.
"I won't tell you."
Chen Qingyuan was very unhappy with the posture of these old guys. He obviously wanted to rob Wu Junyan of his great creation, but he also wanted to put on a sanctimonious appearance.
"You..." The great man was criticized, glared angrily, and stopped talking.
How brave!
People of the same age are stunned.
Chen Qingyuan, are you not going to go back to the north?
This idea popped up in the young generation's mind and couldn't understand Chen Qingyuan's death behavior.
"This matter obviously has nothing to do with Chen Qingyuan. Is it worth it to be willing to risk his life for the so-called friendship?"
Many people can't understand this and think that Chen Qingyuan is a little stupid.
"There is no evil that has grown up, no matter how talented it is."
Strength is the most important thing in this world.
"How dare he do it!"
Provoking the strong people of the older generation of Dizhou made a group of young people dumbfounded and frightened.
Wu Junyan beside him was also shocked and hurried to Chen Qingyuan's side.
"Brother Chen, I don't want to implicate you."
Wu Junyan really didn't want to be involved in others because of himself, and he felt guilty.
"Shut up, mother-in-law, how many times have you said this?"
Chen Qingyuan stared and looked serious.
Then, Wu Junyan shut up and said secretly that if there was a next life, he would repay Chen Qingyuan's brotherhood. As for this life, it is probably coming to an end.
A group of top table people sit here, and Wu Junyan can't see the hope of leaving alive.
If you hand over the fragments of the imperial soldiers, you can really get out. However, the fragments of the imperial soldiers have been integrated into Wu Junyan's body. If he wants to take it out, he has to abolish his cultivation and even kill him.
When Wu Junyan becomes strong, he may be able to summon the fragments of the imperial soldiers.
He can't do it now.
"I don't want to talk too much nonsense with you and hand over the fragments of the imperial soldiers."
The old man on crutches looked tall and said loudly.
The fragments of the imperial soldiers involve ancient historical traces, and their own preciousness can also be said to be priceless, and it is difficult for a person to occupy. These old guys in Dizhou are silent on the surface and are talking fiercely in secret.
In the end, all the top conemers barely reached an agreement to obtain the fragments of the imperial soldiers, and each sect can send people to study, and they can't take it for themselves.
The old man with no cliffs is just to convey the meaning of the heroes in Dizhou.
"The fragments of the imperial soldiers have been integrated with my brother and can't be handed over." Chen Qingyuan said loudly, "The creation of the feast of hundreds of veins is obtained by those who are predestined. Why do you take it away if you are stubborn? If so, can other strong people follow suit and plunder the creation of the younger generation?
This matter is different from other things and should not be confused. The fault of history requires fragments of imperial soldiers to solve the mystery. As long as you are willing to hand it over, I am willing to give some compensation.
The old man on crutches should be more or less ashamed and explain by force.
Wu Junyan is not good at words and has been silent.
"Buth compensation!" Chen Qingyuan couldn't let his brother be bullied and cursed: "I took your life and gave you a stick of incense afterwards, okay? As long as you do it, I will definitely let Wu Junyan abolish his cultivation and forcibly force out the fragments of the imperial soldiers and give them to the people of the world.
The old man on crutches was slapped with a blue face and his hands were clenched, and he couldn't wait to tear Chen Qingyuan's mouth to pieces.
Unfortunately, with the protection of Buddha beads, the old man on crutches can't do something against Chen Qingyuan, otherwise he can't stand it.
"Kid, don't think that if you have the protection of the treasure of Buddhism, I can't help you."
The old man on crutches directly ignored Chen Qingyuan's words and threatened him coldly.
"Then you can have a try."
Chen Qingyuan said loudly.
Then, Chen Qingyuan whispered to the Buddha: "How long can this Buddha bead last?"
He is not sure how strong the Buddha beads are.
"Even if more than a dozen top macables take action, they can't break the boundary of Buddha beads in a short time."
The Buddha replied.
"That's good."
Hearing this answer, Chen Qingyuan was a little relieved.
Sir, if you don't come again, you can only see the body of your precious disciple.
Chen Qingyuan prayed silently, hope that the master could arrive as soon as possible so that he could have a chance to leave here.