Tian Yuan

There are three warships in total, suspended in the air.

The hull is about 10,000 feet long, and many parts are made of azure black iron. Special runes are stamped everywhere, and a flag symbolizing the Qing Sect is erected in the middle.

Magnificent and majestic.

The people who went out to fight this time were ready to go, their faces were solemn, and they were somewhat worried.

However, worries are worries, but no one is timid.

This is a blood feud between the sect and must be avenged.

This group of elders and disciples, in particular, had received blessings from heaven. The reason for this was the merits of the sages of past generations who suppressed the Demon Abyss.

Since we have been blessed by our ancestors, how can we not seek justice for our ancestors who were oppressed?

"Dong, dong, dong..."

There was a deep sound, and it turned out that an elder who could not go out to fight was located in the corner of the sect, beating the war drum vigorously, praying for the sect leader and others to return in triumph.

Chen Qingyuan entered a warship very early, and naturally there was the Chang Geng Sword Immortal in disguise.

Although the two of them were staying in a secret room in the cabin, their eyes penetrated the layers of barriers and saw the appearance of everyone in the Qing Sect. They attached great importance to this battle, regardless of life and death, just to not insult the dignity of the sect.

Some elders knelt outside the ancestral temple and prayed silently.

Many disciples looked up at the three warships and clenched their fists. They regretted that they were born thousands of years later, otherwise they would definitely have the opportunity to follow the sect to conquer the imperial state.

After arranging things properly, Lin Changsheng boarded the warship. Behind him were two young men, a man and a woman, both wearing exquisite white clothes and having extraordinary temperament.

The girl's name is Bai Yunan and the boy's name is Yan Yingshang. They are both direct disciples of Lin Changsheng. They are highly valued and have a promising future.

In the last apprenticeship ceremony, the two of them shone brilliantly, and they will definitely be the mainstay of the Qing Sect in the future.

In addition, Lin Changsheng also has a son named Lin Pingyan, who did not go to war with the warship this time, but stayed in the sect. He is older and was an elder of the inner sect of the Qing Sect hundreds of years ago. He is extremely talented and his cultivation has reached the peak of transcending tribulations.

A total of two thousand people went to battle this time, including more than three hundred elders from the inner and outer sects, and the rest were all disciples worthy of training.

There are not only core disciples, but also some outstanding outer disciples.

The warships stand side by side like three giant mountains.

"Can you win?"

In Qingzong's dojo, someone unknown said something to the crowd.

All of a sudden, everyone around him was silent, their faces were full of sadness, and they were particularly uneasy.

"Although the major holy places in the Dizhou have profound foundations and many powerful people, you must not forget the one from the Qing Sect. As long as he is still there, nothing will happen to the Qing Sect."

Liu Lingran was already the core elder of the Qing Sect and chose to stay to stabilize the sect. She has not yet met Chen Qingyuan, but based on her understanding of the sect leader, she would never gamble with the future of the Qing sect if she was not 100% sure.

In the past, when the turmoil in Moyuan ended, Heaven blessed the Qing Sect. Taking this opportunity, although the sect leader stepped into the divine bridge, it was not enough to shake the group of wolves, tigers and leopards in the imperial state.

At this time, the sect leader chose to send troops to the imperial state, and he was so determined.

Liu Lingran had a guess.

Junior uncle, are you back?

Looking up at the clouds, I can't help but think of the past. If it hadn't been for his junior uncle to protect him all the way, he would never be where he is today.

"He? Could it be that Elder Liu is talking about Venerable Chen?"

Suddenly, the eyes of all the disciples burned with blazing fire, eager to one day meet Venerable Chen up close.

The people who were originally worried suddenly became full of fighting spirit.

Many young disciples have only seen Chen Qingyuan's portrait in books and admire him very much.

In their eyes, Chen Qingyuan is that legendary figure who cannot be touched even if he spends his whole life. They even dared not call Chen Qingyuan uncle Taishi, but only dared to address him as venerable.

In the warship, Sword Immortal Li Muyang caught some words from the crowd and exclaimed: "This girl is very smart."

"This is what I cultivated, of course."

Chen Qingyuan knew who Li Muyang was talking about and was very proud.

In name, Chen Qingyuan is Liu Lingran's junior uncle, but in reality he is almost the same as his master.

Since Liu Lingran started practicing, he has been practicing together with a group of disciples. Every time he encounters a problem, Chen Qingyuan is there to give guidance.

"Compared to the monsters of the time, his talent is far behind, but in a place like the Northern Wilderness, it's already pretty good."

Li Muyang said.

"If you think this girl is okay, you can teach her some sword skills when you are free in the future."

If Chen Qingyuan remembered correctly, Liu Lingran was a sword cultivator. Unfortunately, he did not have the guidance of a famous teacher when he was young, so he missed the best time.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. If you are serious, just a few words will be enough for this girl to use for her whole life. How dare I mislead others with my meager skills."

This is not a compliment, Li Muyang really thinks so.

"Sword Immortal doesn't have to be humble. You are the best in the world. Not to mention accepting Liu Yatou as your disciple, it shouldn't be difficult to give you some guidance in the future."

Chen Qingyuan said again.

"Yes, I remember."

Li Muyang stopped evading and kept this matter in mind. I secretly thought that this girl was able to gain the attention of your Majesty, it was a blessing that had been cultivated for hundreds of years, and it was enviable.

"This is a fine wine from the main line of Xijiang. Try it."

It will be some time before we go to Dizhou, so we can't do nothing. Chen Qingyuan took out two bottles of wine, put them on the table, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Muyang bowed his hands in salute.

Even if the pot is filled with water, it is still the most delicious wine in the world.

Because this wine is made by Chen Qingyuan, it has added value and is unlimited.

Outside, Lin Changsheng stood on a high place, overlooking everyone.

After confirming that nothing was missing, he shouted: "Let's go!"

"Assist the sect master in triumph!"

The elders protecting the sect and others bowed down, their faces full of hope.

"Triumph!"

The disciples' voices were like thunder, shaking the heaven and the earth.

It wasn't until the warship left that Qingzong activated the sect-protecting formation, prohibiting everyone from going out to prevent accidents.

With such a big battle, the surrounding sects would know about it even if they didn't deliberately inquire about it. The sects from all sides were trembling with fear. This was the first time in many years that they saw the Qing Sect getting into such a violent fight. They didn't know why.

A gust of wind blows from the Fuliu Star Territory in the Northern Wasteland and moves in all directions. It will eventually reach the Imperial State and set off a huge storm.

"It is said that more than half of the senior officials of the Qing Sect are dispatched, including the sect leader. There are three warships in total, and they are going to nowhere."

"I have a friend who went to Fuliu Star Territory a few days ago and found that Qingzong activated the sect-protecting formation. Something big must have happened."

"To fully activate the sect-protecting formation, the daily spiritual stones required are an astronomical number, which our sect will definitely not be able to bear. As expected of the Qing sect, it has a profound foundation and rich wealth."

In many places in the Northern Wilderness, discussions about the Qing Sect began to become lively and lively.