Tian Yuan

Chapter 1106: Using imperial soldiers is a headache

These old people from the Huoling Ancient Clan have been sitting in high positions for many years. Suddenly one day, an ancestor appeared, and it was most likely true. I was both happy and terrified.

Happily, the return of the ancestor will definitely greatly improve the strength of the ancient clan, and the foundation will be stronger, and even the emperor's soldiers can be found through the ancestor.

What is disturbing is that these old people who are aloof from above have arrogance and nobility engraved in their bones. Even when facing the so-called ancestor, it is difficult to bend his knees.

Recalling the previous scene, after Ye Liujun's identity was exposed, the patriarch of the Huoling Ancient Clan and a group of core elders rushed over in a hurry. They really respected Ye Liujun, bowed to worship, and shouted for their ancestors.

Future generations, kowtow to our ancestors is not too much!

However, no one knelt in front of Ye Liujun and welcomed him sincerely.

It was because of the circumstances of their first meeting that Ye Liujun confirmed what he thought in his heart. He must not stay in the old land, but stay away.

Why is this the case?

It's very simple. The so-called founder of the clan is currently only a Mahayana practitioner and has not even crossed the Divine Bridge. As a result, it would be too difficult for the old people of the ancient tribe to move out of their high positions that they had held for many years and give them to the ancestors of the Mahayana period.

If Ye Liujun possesses supreme cultivation, the Huoling Ancient Clan, from top to bottom, has to kowtow at least one hundred and eighty times for fear that others will not know.

This world is so realistic.

A big fist is the truth.

Ye Liujun saw this very clearly. If the positions were changed, it might be difficult for him to kneel and kowtow to an ancestor whose cultivation level was far lower than his own in front of countless people. He could not let go of this face and lower his arrogant head.

"I don't care about your coffin board, don't worry!"

Chen Qingyuan saw the special emotion flashing in Ye Liujun's eyes. He should be disappointed with these people from the Huoling Ancient Clan, so he put away his teasing smile and said seriously.

"At the very least, these little brats sat on the mountain and watched the fight between tigers and tigers, and did not take action themselves."

Ye Liujun laughed at himself.

"Do you regret leaving a legacy and establishing an orthodoxy?"

Chen Qingyuan asked.

"There is nothing to regret." Ye Liujun thought for a moment and replied seriously: "Millions of years have passed, and it is normal for the Huoling Ancient Clan to maintain some distance from me, their ancestor."

"Human nature is like this." Chen Qingyuan sighed, and then joked: "I think the protection fee you paid is still less, which is a bit of a loss."

"The contract is done, don't even think about asking me to add more money."

Ye Liujun gave him a roll of his eyes, definitely not going to be fooled.

"Stingy."

Chen Qingyuan complained softly.

"Unlike you, greedy for money."

Not to be outdone, Ye Liujun gave an extremely appropriate evaluation.

"It doesn't matter if I'm greedy for money, I earned it based on my ability."

The two quarreled, not taking the scene in front of them seriously.

Also, a supreme being who once stood at the pinnacle of the extreme realm, an eternal evildoer who can rival the top emperors with a mortal body.

Although the current situation is critical, it is nothing compared to the experiences the two of them have encountered before.

"Donor Chen, Donor Ye, sit down and have a cup of tea!"

At this time, the Buddha in cassock came from not far away, took out the tables and chairs, and put out fragrant tea.

"it is good."

Chen Qingyuan and Buddha looked at each other and sat down to drink tea, smiling like the spring breeze.

The two have known each other for a long time and can be said to be life-and-death friends.

"Contemporary Buddhist disciple, I have heard your story."

Then, Mr. Ye Liu also sat on an empty seat. His words contained deep meaning. It was definitely not a good story, but mostly romantic gossip.

The Buddha has seen through the mortal world, his heart is as calm as water, his face is like a Buddha, and there is golden light on his back.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at this place. Even though the struggle was so fierce, Chen Qingyuan and others were still thinking about drinking tea. This was in sharp contrast with the old monk and others who were fighting. The picture was strange and a bit weird.

"Aren't they scared at all?"

"Is there some way to make sure that I can leave safely?"

"Don't use common sense to judge Chen Qingyuan, maybe he really has a trump card."

"I hope nothing goes wrong!"

"When the Yuqing Ancient Clan mobilizes the imperial troops, they will surely suppress Chen Qingyuan and trap him in the old land forever."

The senior leaders of the ancient tribes from all sides are looking forward to Chen Qingyuan's embarrassed appearance, and then being restrained, suppressed, and obliterated.

When the prosperous age came, many old people from the ancient tribe saw hope for further progress and did not want to let an existence like Chen Qingyuan grow up and then stand on their own heads to control everything.

About half an hour later, a pressure that made everyone present feel suffocated spread out from the depths of the old soil, covering the world in an instant.

"The power of the Emperor...the power of the Emperor's weapons is terrible!"

This was what the old monk was most afraid of. Sensing this terrible pressure, he suddenly looked towards the end of the old land, worried.

Immediately, the old monk glanced at Chen Qingyuan and found that he was tasting tea.

Inexplicably, the trace of worry between his eyebrows disappeared, and his mood became calm.

Since Chen Qingyuan behaves so calmly, it means that it is not difficult to get out of the old soil.

The old monk had great trust in Chen Qingyuan without any doubt.

"Using an imperial weapon is really bullying!"

Due to the turbulent power of the imperial army, King Tianyong's movements stopped for a moment. He could have kicked a strong enemy in front of him, but he could only watch the opponent escape.

When the imperial weapon wakes up, even the quasi-emperor will have a hard time contending, let alone people like King Tianyong.

"Sir, you'd better hand me over!"

Huo Ranxuan thought it was her fault that caused the Yuqing Ancient Clan to work so hard and did not want to implicate the group, so she stepped forward and said.

"Although the Yuqing Ancient Clan is using you as an excuse to test us, even if you are handed over, nothing will change." Chen Qingyuan was not panicked, and his expression did not change as Taishan collapsed in front of him: "Besides, , you are Nangong Ge’s maid, how can I let you be wronged?”

If your heir apparent is gone, I will be responsible for him and protect him.

Regardless of the reason, Chen Qingyuan would not let Huo Ranxuan face it alone.

"The imperial weapon is really a headache."

Chen Qingyuan stopped drinking tea, got up and walked to the top of the mountain.

"Whoops——"

The power of the emperor's soldiers was even stronger, shattering the protective barrier set up by King Tianyong, causing everyone to bear tremendous pressure, and their energy and blood surged, ready to spurt out of their mouths.

The old monk, King Tianyong and others were no longer entangled and moved closer together, planning to work together to deal with it.

"Protect them."

Chen Qingyuan looked back at everyone and asked King Tianyong and others to stay where they were to protect the weaker ones.

"Da da da..."

Under the spotlight, Chen Qingyuan not only did not hide in the circle of protection of the strong, but instead went retrograde, preparing to face the power of the imperial army alone.

Wearing a brocade suit, with his hands behind his back.

With an indifferent look on his face, he walked forward.

His temperament is noble and there is no room for blasphemy. His eyes were dull, showing no trace of timidity or fear.

When everyone saw this, they were greatly surprised and had no idea what Chen Qingyuan wanted to do.