Chen Qingyuan used his spiritual sense to check, and found that it was an inner court disciple on duty, and said through voice transmission, "What's the matter?"
"Little master uncle, the Murong family from the North Cang Star Field has come, and they said they want to thank you." The inner court disciple reported.
"Oh, I see." Chen Qingyuan muttered in his heart, the Murong family came not far away, so it should not be just a verbal thank you!
In the guest hall, Lin Changsheng personally entertained the distinguished guests of the Murong family, and the table was filled with fine wine and delicious food.
The Murong family still has a lot of heritage in the North Cang Star Field, and Lin Changsheng should not neglect it.
"Thank you Xuanqing Sect for your hospitality." This time, the Murong family dispatched an extremely powerful clan elder and more than ten core figures, including Murong Wenxi.
"It should be." Lin Changsheng was polite and smiled.
Not long after, Chen Qingyuan walked over slowly.
"This is Elder Chen Qingyuan!" The Murong family elder immediately got up, put down his figure, and showed his fists to Chen Qingyuan: "This old man represents the Murong family, thank you Elder Chen for your help."
Without Chen Qingyuan's relationship, the ghost doctor would never help.
As a result, the Murong family will definitely face great trouble.
An ancestor of the Murong family may lose his life at any time if his cultivation goes into trouble.
In order to cure the old ancestor's injuries, the Murong family sent many people out to find a way, and a team of people went to the dead domain to meet Chen Qingyuan.
During that trip to the dead domain, more than half of the Murong family died and suffered heavy losses.
As for Murong Wenxi, if it wasn't for Chen Qingyuan's protection, it would definitely be impossible to escape death.
"You're welcome." Chen Qingyuan replied politely.
"In order to express my gratitude, the Murong family has prepared a small gift, and I also ask Elder Chen not to dislike it."
Saying that, the clan elder took out a space ring and handed it to Chen Qingyuan in the air.
Although he didn't know what treasure was inside the ring, the Murong family was a first - class aristocratic family, and it definitely wouldn't be shabby.
Chen Qingyuan didn't show any respect and put the ring in his pocket, his smile became very bright, and he quickly thanked: "The Murong family is really polite, since this is the intention of the Murong family, then I will have the audacity to accept it."
"You kid..." Lin Changsheng, who watched the play the whole time, secretly covered his forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Elder Chen is really bold, as expected of a young hero." The clan elder sincerely praised, thinking that Chen Qingyuan is good everywhere.
"Hahaha." A group of people from the Murong family laughed and toasted Chen Qingyuan one after another to express their gratitude.
They gave Chen Qingyuan enough face, making Chen Qingyuan feel at a loss, and hurriedly returned the gift.
After three rounds of drinking, Chen Qingyuan sat under a tree in the side hall to enjoy the shade.
"Hey! You didn't say a word to me just now, is it a bit too much?" Suddenly, a resentful voice fell into Chen Qingyuan's ears.
Chen Qingyuan turned his head and saw that it was Murong Wenxi.
Today, Murong Wenxi was wearing a light blue dress, which dragged on the ground, like a long dress in the blue starry sky showing all her beautiful figure.
Her long yellow hair was tied with a light red rope, her nose was high, and her facial features were three - dimensional, like an elf who had fallen into the world.
"I have nothing to talk about with you." Chen Qingyuan curled his lips, not worried about offending anyone.
"Smelly man, sit over there." Murong Wenxi gently kicked Chen Qingyuan's back and snorted coldly.
"Why?" Chen Qingyuan turned his head and said.
"I think your current position is very good, suitable for seeing the scenery." Murong Wenxi gave a reason.
"It's not all the same." Chen Qingyuan said casually.
"Can't you pass?" Seeing that Chen Qingyuan didn't move, Murong Wenxi's tone turned cold.
Good men don't fight women. Chen Qingyuan moved his butt honestly and moved one meter to the side.
So, Murong Wenxi sat in Chen Qingyuan's original position, and could still feel a trace of residual warmth, his cheeks were slightly red, and he covered it up quietly.
The two were silent for a while, and Murong Wenxi pretended to be indifferent: "I heard that you used the cultivation base of the Heavenly Spirit Realm to destroy the opponent at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, is it true or false?"
"False." Chen Qingyuan replied without hesitation.
"..." Dog man, can you chat? Murong Wenxi took a deep breath and kept himself calm, not angry: "I asked, this is not fake."
"If you know it's not fake, then you still ask, is it sick?" Chen Qingyuan turned to look at Murong Wenxi with a pitiful look in his eyes.
"Chen Qingyuan, do you believe that I will poke you to death?" Hearing this, Murong Wenxi broke through the defenses, grabbed a branch on the ground and threatened.
"If you have something to say, don't move your liver." Chen Qingyuan smiled awkwardly.
"Humph!" Murong Wenxi snorted lightly, not knowing what was wrong with him, but actually wanted to come and chat with Chen Qingyuan, really asking for trouble: "If you dare to run on me again, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Alas! I'm too difficult. Chen Qingyuan sighed inwardly.
"Murong girl, don't you have anything else to say?" The two were silent for a long time, and Chen Qingyuan broke the silence and asked softly.
"Yes," Murong Wenxi said coldly, "But I don't want to say it now."
"Don't!" Chen Qingyuan and Murong Wenxi sat under the tree at close range, and sometimes a gust of wind blew, allowing a wisp of fragrance to penetrate the tip of their noses, which was intoxicating: "I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have said that, okay!"
"For the sake of your mistake, I'll tell you!" Murong Wenxi needed a step down, she was a girl at least, thin - skinned, not as shameless as Chen Qingyuan.
"All ears," Chen Qingyuan said.
"A hundred years ago, you were rated as the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness. Although the news of your death in the Abyss came out later, your title of the ten heroes was not cancelled, but it also existed in name only.
Not long ago, someone promoted the news of the new ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness, and several former heroes have been eliminated, and there are new candidates."
When talking about this, Murong Wenxi looked serious and seemed to be a little worried.
"What does this have to do with me?" Chen Qingyuan frowned slightly.
"Of course it does, and the relationship is not small." Murong Wenxi turned to look at Chen Qingyuan and said, "Your name is listed."
"What did you say?" Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan was dumbfounded and suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"I didn't believe it at first, but after many verifications, you were indeed on the list of the new ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness."
Murong Wenxi was actually very puzzled, Chen Qingyuan was clearly crippled, and even if he counted his strength after rebuilding, he was completely unsure of the name of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness!
However, such an outrageous thing happened.
"Which bastard's list, isn't this trying to harm me?" Chen Qingyuan scolded.