Originally, Chen Qingyuan came here specifically to watch the excitement, but he never thought that he would get involved in such a ridiculous thing.
"If nothing else happens, am I really a member of the Qing Sect?"
"But, how is this possible?"
"Daoyi Academy has been established in the Northern Wasteland for many years, and there is no way it has anything to do with the Qing Sect. Then there is only... .."
Chen Qingyuan's eyes were complicated, regardless of the environment he was in, he lowered his eyebrows and thought.
Xuan Qing Sect!
Qing Zong!
Now, there is only one word difference between the two sects, which makes Chen Qingyuan feel particularly extraordinary in his heart.
In the whole world, there are not ten thousand sects called "Xuan Qing Sect", but eight thousand.
Therefore, Chen Qingyuan never had random thoughts in the past.
At this moment, there is no room for Chen Qingyuan to question, this is the fact.
"If Xuan Qing Sect is the Qing Sect recorded in ancient books, then why there is no master in the whole sect, it doesn't make sense!" What
he didn't know was that since one hundred thousand years ago, as long as the disciples of Xuan Qing Sect can practice to the stage of transcending tribulation, , will definitely be hindered by the sect's restrictions, and the difficulty of cultivation will be greatly increased.
Just like this, Xuan Qing Sect seems to be very suitable for remote places. It is not very eye-catching, but it also has the power to protect itself.
If there are really descendants who can cultivate to the late stage of transcending the tribulation realm, they can break through the restrictions set by the sect's ancestors, accept the inheritance, and greatly increase their strength.
"I always felt that the swordsmanship performed by Old Wu in the past was similar to some of the swordsmanship of Xuanqing Sect." "
Senior Dugu taught me Taoism, so he probably figured out my identity." "
In this way, I am related to Isn't Old Wu a member of the sect? Old Wu is a direct disciple of Senior Dugu, so he is probably higher than me!"
After thinking about it, Chen Qingyuan felt uncomfortable when he remembered this matter.
Should we call our brothers elders from now on?
It was so nonsense that it was hard for Chen Qingyuan to accept.
After pondering for a long time, Chen Qingyuan quickly accepted the matter and clarified many questions with the foreshadowing of what happened before.
"My little friend, don't have any psychological burden. Although the situation in Qingzong is very bad, as long as I am still alive, nothing will happen to you."
Fang Qingyun thought that Chen Qingyuan was scared, so he quickly made a very sincere promise.
As a member of the Qing Sect, Fang Qingyun must of course protect his descendants.
Although it was the first time they met, he regarded Chen Qingyuan as a family member, someone he could protect with his life.
"Thank you, senior."
As everyone knows, Chen Qingyuan is not afraid of danger at all, but is thinking about his seniority relationship with Wu Junyan.
"You're welcome."
Fang Qingyun waved his hand and said with a smile.
Since the conversation between the two was quiet and the barrier was set up by Fang Qingyun, the monks outside could not hear the content of the conversation and could not see clearly.
"We are our own people. Don't worry, little friend. I will never harm you. I am willing to make an oath with the Taoist heart. If you violate it, your soul will be destroyed and you will not die a good death."
I want to let Chen Qingyuan in a short time . Putting down his vigilance, Fang Qingyun had no choice but to use this simple and crude way to show his sincerity.
Chen Qingyuan cupped his fists and bowed to show respect.
"I dare to ask, little friend, who is your respected master? Is there a sect? How many people are in the sect?"
Fang Qingyun really wanted to find the main line of the Qing Sect, and did not want to wander alone in this world, lonely and lonely.
"This..." Chen Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, then turned to look outside and found that there were multiple barriers blocking it, so he should not be eavesdropped by others: "Master Yu Chenran is from Daoyi Academy. Vice President."
"What?" Fang Qingyun was shocked: "Your master is Yu Chenran from Daoyi Academy, how could it be like this?"
Fang Qingyun was very puzzled. Logically speaking, Qingzong had no connection with Daoyi Academy.
After wondering for a long time, Fang Qingyun suddenly thought of something.
Yu Chenran from Daoyi Academy seems to have only one apprentice!
That disciple's name is Chen Qingyuan, and he once made a splash at the Baimai Feast. It's hard for any practitioner not to know.
"You...are you Chen Qingyuan?"
Fang Qingyun came back to his senses and asked with a trembling voice.
"Exactly, senior, please don't spread rumors and keep a low profile."
Chen Qingyuan nodded.
"I know." Fang Qingyun knew Chen Qingyuan's situation, so it would be safer to keep a low profile. However, he still didn't understand: "Since you are a member of Daoyi Academy, why are you also the inheritor of Qingzong?"
Fang Qingyun has not conducted any investigation on Chen Qingyuan's specific situation. In comparison, he has no evil thoughts. He is only shocked by the supreme foundation of the three elixirs and does not covet it.
"This junior also has a master, although I have never seen him."
Chen Qingyuan thought about it.
"Who?"
Fang Qingyun was very curious and his eyes lit up.
In his opinion, Chen Qingyuan's other master was from the Qing Sect. As for what happened to Yu Chenran, let's find out later!
"Even if I say it, you definitely don't know it." Chen Qingyuan remembered correctly: "Shangguan Rong."
"Boom!"
Fang Qingyun was stunned when he heard the name.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Qingyuan looked at Fang Qingyun who was in a daze and asked in a low voice with some concern.
After being stunned for a long time, Fang Qingyun suddenly took a few steps back, straightened his appearance, clasped his fists and bowed, and said respectfully: "Fang Qingyun, meet my uncle." "
?"
Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan was dumbfounded.
It's messy, it's too messy.
My brain can't turn around, it's a mess.
"Senior, what are you..."
Chen Qingyuan moved his steps and stood to one side, but hesitated to speak.
"I once met with your respected master, and we cooked wine and discussed Taoism for several days. According to seniority, I have to call your respected master my uncle."
Qingzong has an exclusive set of words for seniority. Fang Qingyun belongs to a branch line, and is not suppressed by the prohibitions of the sages. , so whenever they gain a certain level of strength, they will inherit the will of their ancestors and go to the Demonic Abyss.
Therefore, in order to continue the inheritance, the people of the branch accepted disciples earlier in each generation.
Over time, the generations of the main veins and branch veins have become wider. Therefore, Fang Qingyun's seniority was at the back.
If we only rely on the strong men from the Xuan Qing Sect to maintain the seal of the Demonic Abyss, there will probably be many riots that cannot be dealt with in time. After all, Xuan Qing Sect does not have extremely talented people in every generation and cannot accept the inheritance.
"This... this is too outrageous!"
Chen Qingyuan felt strange and uncomfortable being called his uncle by an old man with white hair.
"Sect etiquette should be like this."
Fang Qingyun bowed again, not daring to show off because of his age.
Chen Qingyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only accept this gift.
If he wasn't polite, Fang Qingyun would definitely not want to get up.
If I call him "Xiao Fang" from now on, will I get beaten up?
Inexplicably, Chen Qingyuan thought of this, imagined such a funny scene, and smiled darkly in his heart, but on the surface he looked righteous.
"Whoops -"
Just when the two were about to have a good chat about Qingzong, a strong wind suddenly blew up inside the ancient palace.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong force pulled Chen Qingyuan into the core of the ancient palace.