"Yes."
Qing Chi nodded slowly and sat down opposite Dugu Changkong.
Chen Qingyuan poured tea for the second uncle very wisely, and also poured a cup for the old man. He took a few steps back and stood aside.
"What do you call fellow Taoist?"
Dugu Changkong looked directly at Qing Chi, his eyes seeming to have penetrated the fog and saw his true appearance, and asked softly.
"Xiao Junqiu."
Qing Chi muttered.
Chen Qingyuan on the side heard the name and secretly remembered it.
"Old Man Wu's second disciple?"
Hearing this name, Dugu Changkong felt slightly familiar. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered something and said with a somewhat surprised tone.
"Yes."
The so-called old man Wu was the former dean of Daoyi. ωωw..net
"It turns out to be you."
Twenty thousand years ago, Dugu Changkong had just awakened to the way of inheritance and went to Dao No. 1 Academy. At that time, he made tea and discussed Taoism with the previous dean, and also had a relationship with the love lover and the current dean.
"I never thought that one day I would be able to sit and drink tea with my seniors."
Obviously, Qing Chi recognized Dugu Changkong and respected him very much. At that time, he was just a true disciple, and he saw with his own eyes the scene where the previous dean discussed Taoism with Dugu Changkong. Even after many years, he still has not forgotten it.
"You have climbed the Shenqiao, we are all equals."
Dugu Changkong did not rely on his old age and smiled lightly.
"You have been worthy of being the same as my master, how could I dare to go beyond that?"
Qing Chi shook his head, and the etiquette cannot be broken.
"With you protecting Qingyuan, I won't have any worries."
When he said this, Dugu Changkong glanced at Chen Qingyuan.
"Do your best." Qing Chi's voice was slightly hoarse: "This child will definitely encounter bigger troubles in the future. With my ability, I can't guarantee his safety. I just hope that God can open his eyes and take care of Qingzong."
"I can't do that." I believe in this thief, God."
For hundreds of thousands of years, if the will of Heaven had shown mercy to Qingzong and sent meritorious deeds, the trouble would not have reached the level it is today.
"The way of heaven covers my eyes, I hope I can open them in this life."
Qing Chi murmured.
"Drink tea."
Dugu Changkong pointed to the hot tea on the table and smiled.
"Okay."
The two powerful men drank tea and chatted for a while, and then began to discuss Taoism.
Chen Qingyuan didn't know what happened next, and couldn't hear a word.
Because Chen Qingyuan's cultivation level was too low, in order not to affect his Taoist heart, Dugu Changkong set up restrictions around his body so that his voice could not be transmitted.
After hearing about the Tao of Shenqiao, ordinary Mahayana monks will become unbalanced and even become possessed.
After discussing the Tao for several days, Dugu Changkong was basically speaking and Qingzhi was listening.
This discussion has benefited the lover a lot.
When the conversation was almost over, Qing Chi stood up and saluted to express his gratitude.
"I won't live long. Qingzong's future still needs the help of fellow Taoists and Daoyi Academy, please."
Dugu Changkong stood up and returned the greeting.
"Senior, don't worry, this child is not only a member of the Qing Sect, but also a disciple of the Daoyi Academy. As long as the academy is still there, he will be protected."
Qing Chi promised.
"Thank you."
Dugu Changkong's eyes were extremely deep, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
Soon after, Qing Chi left Tingdao Mountain and hid somewhere in the void, making it difficult for anyone to find his traces.
When the restriction was lifted, Chen Qingyuan realized that his second uncle had left.
"Boy, you are lucky to have him protecting you."
Dugu Changkong's words undoubtedly endorsed the love infatuation.
"Disciple doesn't understand very well."
Chen Qingyuan didn't understand the second uncle at all.
"You will understand later."
Dugu Changkong did not explain.
Infatuated with love and commitment, and extremely powerful, Chen Qingyuan does not have to worry about safety issues in a short period of time.
The most important thing is that Dugu Changkong can feel that if Chen Qingyuan really faces a death crisis, Qing Chi is willing to sacrifice himself.
"Oh."
Since the old man refused to say more, Chen Qingyuan didn't ask any more questions.
"This farce should come to an end."
Dugu Changkong has given opportunities to all the major sects in the empire. What happens next depends on their own abilities!
One step out of Tingdao Mountain, standing in the clouds, with the spirit of immortality.
With his left hand flicking his sleeves, countless strands of law patterns suddenly appeared in the void, all coming from the end of the Qingzong Ancient Palace and spreading everywhere.
"Stay far away."
The powerful people nearby felt the strong pressure and retreated one after another.
The Qingzong was revived and the foundation of spiritual veins was reshaped.
With Dugu Changkong in charge, those forces that really didn't want Qingzong to reestablish itself in the imperial state could only watch without the courage to stop it.
"Wow!"
A colorful light curtain rippled from the sea of stars and covered the territory where Qingzong was located. It was wonderful and dazzling.
Infinite spiritual energy came from all directions, gathered into water, and formed a long spiritual river in the sky.
The rain that has gathered the spiritual energy is pouring down, nourishing this desolate territory.
For a time, the landscape changed and mountains, rivers and lakes appeared.
Then, a green grass broke through the hard earth, enjoying the sunshine and rain, giving this desolate place a glimmer of life.
As Dugu Changkong continued to perform Taoist magic, more and more vegetation appeared, changing the original situation of the stars.
With a wave of his hand, many top-quality spiritual veins took root in the ground and merged with the laws of the ancient palace.
A large spirit gathering formation covering the entire star rose from the ground.
Each towering giant tree is formed by the naked eye. It is by no means an illusion, but a real scene.
Rivers containing spiritual meaning began to ripple, stretching for thousands of miles, giving new life to the soil on both sides of the river banks.
"Wow -"
Dugu Changkong pointed his right hand and sprinkled countless seeds on the ground, and some fish fry and other things entered the river.
In just a few hours, the preliminary foundation of Qingzong has been laid.
This level of scenery and aura concentration is not as good as many second-rate forces in Dizhou.
Many forces have developed for many years and slowly accumulated foundation, but it is not as good as Dugu Changkong's wave of sleeves.
"What a miracle!"
Countless monks were fascinated and marveled.
"The revival of Qingzong is unstoppable."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qingzong's decision to take root in the Imperial State will soon lead to conflicts of interest with the top forces in the Imperial State.
"You have to choose an auspicious day when you go out in the future."
The second- and third-rate power leaders sternly warned the elders and disciples in the sect not to cause trouble, stay in their own territory when nothing happens, and not offend anyone.
"Actually, it would be a great thing for the Qing Sect to really be able to regain its former prosperity. As far as I know, the Qing Sect 300,000 years ago stabilized the situation in the empire, and there were very few killings between sects. , it is very peaceful. Unlike now, old sects are destroyed and new sects are established every moment."
A certain old guy from a first-rate force said secretly. He only dared to think about this in his heart and did not dare to say it out, so as not to be involved in this big turmoil.
"Qing Zong is being rebuilt, do you want us to show our support?"
Some forces secretly discussed.