The Beast Control Sect has left something behind, and even the Holy Lord is trapped.
The Holy Master of Linghe Sect was recognized by the sages of Qingzong, walked to the top of Tingdao Mountain, drank a cup of tea, and found out the cause and effect.
How to choose the remaining holy places?
Some Holy Lords secretly conveyed the idea of uprooting the Qing Sect's foundation. As long as all the forces work together to destroy the current Qing Sect, there shouldn't be much difficulty.
Although it will cost a lot, if you really want to make it happen, it will be done once and for all. As for the Demonic Abyss, the worst case scenario is that each sect will sign a new agreement and guard it together.
Human nature is twisted and extremely sinister. They would rather risk the outbreak of the Demonic Abyss than apologize to Qing Zong and admit their mistakes over the years.
Regarding the proposal to destroy the Qing Sect, the Holy Lords only casually talked about it, and it was difficult to put it into action.
Dugu Changkong is not dead, and no one dares to jump out and seek death.
The first force to stand up will inevitably suffer heavy losses. Therefore, no one wants to be the first person to clear up troubles for others and bring disaster to themselves.
"I can't wait for the tea ceremony. Fellow Taoist Dugu can try another way."
Riding a tiger and unable to get off, a certain Holy Master broke the silent atmosphere and said loudly.
The holy masters of each sect looked at Dugu Changkong with evil eyes.
Countless monks looked at this scene, holding their breath and concentrating, very nervous.
"Of course you can." Dugu Changkong had a plan in his heart and could not push the major holy places too hard: "In the new era, the new generation should take the lead. If the younger generations of each sect can defeat Chen Qingyuan, there is no need to drink Tea, we can discuss compensation."
Chen Qingyuan, who was still sighing at his uncle's domineering attitude, suddenly trembled and his eyes suddenly changed.
What's wrong with me?
Chen Qingyuan looked at Dugu Changkong with doubtful eyes, wanting to get an answer.
In response to this, Dugu Changkong secretly sent a message: "Although you have supreme talent, you have just embarked on spiritual practice. You need to hone more so that your foundation can be stable and you can reach a higher position in the future."
Dugu Changkong understands you very well in his heart. , I have no hope of reaching the other side of the divine bridge in this life. However, Chen Qingyuan's talent can be said to be unique in ancient and modern times. There is a slight possibility of crossing the broken bridge and opening up a truly prosperous age.
The more this happens, the more Chen Qingyuan has to endure more hardships to become steel.
Since the Baimai Feast ended, no one in the world knows Chen Qingyuan's name. As soon as he is mentioned, one knows that he is extremely talented and has outstanding strength, surpassing his peers.
Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for Chen Qingyuan to find a suitable opponent. If he kept immersed in training, there would definitely be disadvantages over time.
Therefore, Dugu Changkong wanted to use this incident to build a stage for Chen Qingyuan and let him sing a good song.
After Dugu Changkong passed away, it was not so easy for Chen Qingyuan to find opportunities to hone himself. By that time, facing a group of old guys with extremely terrifying strength, their lives would not be guaranteed, let alone gaining experience through actual combat.
"Looking around the world, no one knows that Chen Qingyuan of your sect is extremely talented and has three elixirs in one body. Although our holy sect has geniuses, they are far inferior to others."
Although the holy masters do not want to admit this matter, the current situation must be said. come out.
If we really agree to Dugu Changkong's suggestion, the geniuses of the major holy places will be in danger.
"I can temporarily seal his Flawless Holy Pill and the law power of the Supreme Dao Bone."
Dugu Changkong said.
"Seriously?"
All the Holy Lords' eyes lit up and they couldn't believe it.
After sealing the holy golden elixir in his body, he also suppressed the power of the Supreme Dao Bone. In this way, Chen Qingyuan is not a threat at all except for his empty cultivation.
Standing on the high platform in the front hall, Chen Qingyuan smelled a hint of danger.
Is it too late for me to slip away now?
Chen Qingyuan is not afraid of fighting with his peers, but he also doesn't want to seek death!
Not using the power of his foundation is equivalent to Chen Qingyuan using his mortal body to fight a group of monsters of his own generation, with no chance of winning.
"A promise worth a thousand pieces of gold."
Dugu Changkong nodded.
Even monks with evil intentions would not question the promise made by Qing Zong.
"Okay!"
Having said this, it would really be a joke if the major holy places didn't have the courage to join the battle.
Then, pairs of eyes focused on Chen Qingyuan.
In the eyes of many people, Dugu Changkong pushed Chen Qingyuan into the fire.
Without the power of his supreme foundation, what can Chen Qingyuan do to compete with the monsters in the world?
"Ten days later, let's have a battle."
Dugu Changkong sent a message to all parties.
Immediately, the senior officials of the major holy places began to discuss and decide which junior would take the lead.
A new round of storm is coming.
The monks from all walks of life were talking about it and kept talking about Chen Qingyuan. Not many felt that under such restrictions, Chen Qingyuan could still surpass his peers.
"I don't understand."
Liu Nansheng from Lihua Palace was with a group of core elders, looking confused. Although she saw that Dugu Changkong intended to sharpen Chen Qingyuan, this move was obviously inappropriate and put him in danger.
"Almsgiver Dugu is different from ordinary people."
The old monk shook his head secretly, a little worried about Chen Qingyuan's safety.
However, this is the decision of the ancestor of Qingzong, and the old monk cannot interfere with it as an outsider.
Phew—
a breeze came and brought Chen Qingyuan to the top of Tingdao Mountain.
A layer of mist covers the top of the mountain, preventing outsiders from prying.
"Uncle Master, aren't you cheating on your disciples?"
Chen Qingyuan walked to Dugu Changkong's side, bowed and said with a wry smile.
"What, are you scared?"
Dugu Changkong joked.
"I'm not afraid, but I just don't like being beaten."
If the foundation is sealed, Chen Qingyuan's strength will be greatly reduced.
"How can I let you suffer as an old man?"
Dugu Changkong said with a kind face.
"Uncle Master, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan saw hope of not being beaten.
"If you learn the Qingzong's top Taoist skills, even if you are a mortal, you will be ridiculously proud of your peers."
Dugu Changkong preached intentionally.
"The war will start in ten days, it's too late!"
The real cramming made Chen Qingyuan loveless.
"The old man's personal guidance to you, coupled with your own understanding, should be enough."
Dugu Changkong said softly.
"What if you haven't learned it yet?"
Chen Qingyuan whispered.
"Then I'll get beaten."
Anyway, it wasn't Dugu Changkong who was beaten, so he wasn't worried at all.
"No!"
You are too cheating!
Chen Qingyuan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Your path of cultivation is too flat. It's easy to stand at the top, but it's not that easy to create a miracle and create a prosperous age for you."
Dugu Changkong has high hopes for Chen Qingyuan, not only to restore the Qing Sect, but also to restore the Qing Sect. You can walk to the end of the sacred bridge.
"I'm flattered that you have such great expectations for your disciples."
Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to accept it.
"Stop wasting time, start learning!"
After finishing his words, Dugu Changkong pointed out, and a flash of blue light entered Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows.
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