Fantasy: Ten thousand times the return, I rely on my apprentice to become the emperor

After finishing speaking, Chen Wudao flew away immediately.

All the peak masters and elders were still cheering happily.

Xu Yuan said to the two disciples: "Go back first."

Then he went to the main peak. Chen Wudao seemed to be waiting at the gate of Qingyuan Hall, looking at Xu Yuan with a gratified smile on his face.

"Junior brother, are you very surprised now?"

Xu Yuan was silent.

Chen Wudao continued: "When you came back before, I have already discovered that your cultivation base has improved again, and you have reached the human realm."

"In a small place like Nanfu, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is relatively thin, and most people can reach the heavens after cultivating to King Xuan, but you break through to the Dao realm all at once.

Apparently, the adventures of the younger brother are not small. "

The alarm bell in Xu Yuan's heart was loud, and Chen Wudao could see his cultivation base, which meant that he was at least in the Dao realm!
Moreover, no one in the entire Qingyuanzong knew that Chen Wudao was in the Dao realm, and everyone thought that he was still at the peak of Tianxuan.

Such a deep city, and now, he was asked to talk about the adventure, why did he meet alone?
If Xu Yuan is Chen Wudao, then the purpose of doing this is to seize opportunities and improve his cultivation!
Although he didn't want to believe that senior brother was that kind of person, he couldn't help but be on guard.

Xu Yuan took out his sword, ready to strike at any time.

Seeing this, Chen Wudao said kindly: "Junior brother, don't be so vigilant."

He waved his hand and laughed: "You and I have been together for many years, what kind of temper do you have, don't you know?

You are a member of my Qing Yuanzong, and my junior brother Chen Wudao, so you will be for the rest of your life! "

Chen Wudao looked at Xu Yuan, and said helplessly: "I know you are being defensive and vigilant, this is very good.

but……

You drew your sword to Senior Brother, Senior Brother's heart is really broken! "

He clutched his chest, making a painful expression.

Xu Yuan's expression softened quite a bit, but he still held the sword in his hand, and said, "Brother, if you have anything to say, just speak up."

Chen Wudao pondered for a while, and said: "Junior brother, you come with me first."

After a little hesitation, Xu Yuan followed.

Chen Wudao said as he walked: "This matter is a great secret to us and Qing Yuanzong."

Xu Yuan remained silent, but he couldn't help showing interest.

"About the Middle Ages, our Qingyuan Sect was also very powerful in the Central Plains Continent!

If there is no decline, then I, as the suzerain, will be like some bully King Loulan, and he will bring me tea and water when he sees me, honestly. "

Chen Wudao was beaming when he said it, and his tone sounded infinitely proud.

However, his expression soon dimmed.

Sighed: "It's a pity, it's still in decline. In the First World War, the Qingyuan Holy Land where Qingyuanzong was located was smashed to pieces. After countless years, the disciples of Qingyuanzong carried the sect's inheritance and wandered to the Southern Wasteland, and finally became like this."

"Now, don't say that King Loulan brought me tea and water, I'm afraid I'm going to bring tea and water to King Loulan."

Chen Wudao shook his head, a bit like a scene where a dying person looks back on the past and laments his old age.

Xu Yuan was a little surprised. Before Qingyuanzong, it was actually a holy place?

What kind of drastic change is it that made the incomparably huge power of the Holy Land become like this, even a small member of the Blazing Sect dared to provoke it.

Xu Yuan hesitated: "Brother, why do you feel as if you were born in that era!"

Chen Wudao said: "You will know later."

Qing Yuanzong used to be a holy place, but great changes have taken place in the sect, causing the holy place to be fragmented, and they ran to a small place like Nanfu to thrive.

It's embarrassing!
What is the reason for the great change?
Chen Wudao continued to walk forward, saying: "When we first came to Nanhuangzhou, all the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect were extremely eager for revenge, so go back!

This mentality has continued to several ancestors. After they knew that you had accepted two disciples, they asked me to teach them in person. Today I saw that your two disciples are making rapid progress. Come on, what else should I teach. "

At this time, the two had already passed through the majestic Qingyuan Hall, and a vortex light door similar to a wormhole appeared in front of them.

This is... the door to the secret realm!
There is a secret realm in a sect of Nanfu?

Walking in, the scene in front of you changes instantly, turning into a very dense jungle.

Huge moss-covered rocks, towering trees that need to be embraced by dozens of people, interspersed with crystal-clear river water, a landscape of primitive rainforest.

Such a strong life element, living here can definitely prolong your life!
Continue to go forward, at this time, eight wooden coffins appeared in front of you, and they were just placed on the ground.

Chen Wudao pointed to the coffin and said, "Here is the real background of our sect!"

Xu Yuan hesitated, "Only eight coffins?"

Chen Wudao smiled meaningfully.

At this moment, a coffin on the left suddenly shook!
Immediately afterwards, the coffin board was directly kicked away, and an old man with white hair and beard jumped out from inside, staring at Xu Yuan closely with a pair of eyes as deep as the sea!

After looking at it for a long time, the face wrinkled like a knife was suddenly full of excitement, and said extremely excitedly: "Okay! Good! Good! Chen Wudao, your junior brother is so outstanding, why did you bring him here now?"

The white-haired old man stared at Xu Yuan and said three good words in a row, but what he said to Chen Wudao later was full of resentment and blame.

"Ancestor, I..."

Before Chen Wudao finished speaking, the white-haired old man turned into a beam of light and shadow at an extremely fast speed, and flew in front of Xu Yuan, and Chen Wudao was even pushed, and his figure staggered a bit, a little speechless, and he could barely laugh.

The white-haired old man pinched Xu Yuan's wrist.

Xu Yuan subconsciously wanted to break free, but he found out strangely that he couldn't move!
You must know that he is a Daoist now, with a sword that can smooth a mountain and cut off the flow of a river, he can't get rid of this white-haired old man who crawled out of the coffin?
The point is, Xu Yuan still can't see through his cultivation!
This is the weirdest thing, this old man is just like an ordinary person, he looks like he would fall down when pushed, but in fact, his cultivation base is ridiculously high!

"Hahahaha! Wanjian Chaozong sword body! The bone age is 21 years old! Great! Great, my Qingyuan Holy Land is hopeful for revival, revival is hopeful!"

Before Xu Yuan could exert his strength, the white-haired old man walked over to the other seven coffins, and did something that left Xu Yuan and Chen Wudao speechless.

The patriarch Chen Wudao was talking about, threw the other coffins away one by one!
You are really lifting the coffin board!

"Hey, hey, don't sleep, get up, have you seen the 21-year-old Dao Zun, have you seen the 21-year-old Wan Jian Chaozong Jianti, why are you still sleeping!"

An old man sat up from a coffin in the middle and scolded angrily: "Liu Liu, if you disturb me to sleep again, your legs will be broken... Wait! What did you say?"

His expression suddenly became extremely excited, he rushed over and grabbed the white-haired old man's clothes, his eyes widened: "The 21-year-old Wan Jianchaozong sword body? Where is it?"

The white-haired old man pushed aside his hand and pouted: "Look for yourself!"

When he saw Xu Yuan, he immediately laughed excitedly

Immediately, he grabbed the rest of the coffin and turned it over, and the sleeping ancestor immediately fell to the ground.

Soon, the eight ancestors all stood in front of Xu Yuan, and they looked at Xu Yuan as if they were looking at a baby.

Introduce yourself one by one.

"According to my age, I am the oldest. You can call me Qingzu, and they are the second to eighth ancestors."

"I feel that you are still a little vigilant, don't worry, since you are from our Qingyuan Holy Land, we old bones will give you all support without reservation!"

Then, Qingzu said again: "Ah Chen, don't you hurry up and take your junior brother to the Sutra Pavilion to choose martial arts?"

"We old bones can't teach you anything. Dao realm, 99% talent and [-]% hard work, the rest may be doomed by nature."

Qing Zu laughed, very kindly.

Xu Yuan didn't feel a trace of hostility from them, and his vigilance was much less, and he followed Chen Wudao to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

He was also curious about what the Buddhist scripture pavilion in the Holy Land looked like.