"You are the descendant of the Yun family. Logically speaking, the family background is there. Why haven't you used any profound methods?"

Chen Qingyuan had been wondering about this for a long time, and he only asked about it now.

"The family fell into decline a long time ago, and there is nothing good left."

Speaking of this matter, Yun Qingmo felt helpless.

"Where is the tomb? Isn't there any treasure left by our ancestors?"

Chen Qingyuan asked again.

After hearing this question, Yun Qingmo fell silent, his expression obviously changed, his hands could not help but clenched, and there was a strong sense of powerlessness and a trace of anger deep in his eyes.

"There is no strong person in the Yun family. As soon as the ancient tomb appeared, it was occupied by strong people from all sides. All the things left by the ancestors fell into the hands of others. If it weren't for the many copies of the jade slips, I guess even this I can’t keep even a single jade slip.”

For a long time, Yun Qingmo lowered his head, laughed at himself, and spoke again.

How incompetent!

It was exactly what happened that Yun Qingmo thought that he was useless and was not qualified to take the jade slip to Qingzong in Beihuang.

However, he still held a trace of fantasy deep in his heart. Once someone came to ridicule him, he couldn't help blurting it out, so it spread to many places.

Most people still don't believe it, especially those with advanced cultivation, and just think it is a farce.

However, after all, the founder of the Yun family had accompanied Chen Qingyuan in the battle against Shenqiao. With this connection, few people dared to ridicule Yun Qingmo in person, and sometimes even gave him some face.

"Been robbed?"

Hearing the sound, Chen Qingyuan frowned slightly.

I really haven't heard of this. Before, I only inquired about Yun Qingmo and forgot to investigate everything about the Yun family.

It has been a hundred years since the Yun family's ancient tombs were divided up, and most people thought that Chen Qingyuan did not take the Yun family seriously.

Otherwise, after such a long time, Chen Qingyuan has not seen any action, or even said a word to defend the Yun family.

The reality is not what the world thinks, but something else.

Chen Qingyuan really didn't know it. He stayed in Tianyuan to recover from his injuries. After coming out, he was surprised to see seventeen emperor stars, and then went to Shenqiao to clear the way.

With so many important things to do, how can we have time to understand what is happening around the world?

"It's funny!" Yun Qingmo laughed at himself: "A waste like me can't even keep the inheritance of our ancestors. Only in some small places can I be reluctantly respected and do some kind things that can calm the soul."

The smile at the corner of Chen Qingyuan's mouth disappeared at some point. His expression was serious, his eyes were deep, and he also exuded a vague coldness, causing the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly.

"Who robbed it, remember?"

Chen Qingyuan asked in a calm tone.

At this moment, Yun Qingmo's soul suddenly shook, and he looked at Chen Qingyuan, as if trapped in an endless vortex, full of oppression, unable to disobey, and did not dare to hide anything from his questioning.

"Remember a few people."

After being startled for a moment, Yun Qingmo swallowed and replied seriously.

"For the sake of our affinity, I will help you get it back." Chen Qingyuan made a promise.

How can the things that our old brothers leave to our children and grandchildren can be snatched away by others?

"You want to help me?"

Yun Qingmo was very surprised and suspected that he heard wrongly.

"Yes." Chen Qingyuan nodded and said: "You are indeed a loser, but your character is not bad. For the sake of our acquaintance, I will help you."

"With all due respect, let's not talk about why you want to help me, but the person who snatched my clan's things is not an ordinary person, so I was careful to get into trouble."

Regardless of whether Chen Qingyuan was sincere or not, Yun Qingmo looked at him with a hint of gratitude.

"The thing I'm not afraid of the most is trouble." Chen Qingyuan said calmly.

"What a loud tone."

Yun Qingmo whispered.

"How about we make a bet. If I can solve your problem, you can become your disciple."

For the sake of the old man, Chen Qingyuan really had this plan.

Although this boy Yun Qingmo is not top-notch in all aspects, at least he has not gone astray. If he is trained well, he will definitely become a talented person.

"Become your disciple?" After talking to this point, Yun Qingmo showed a strange expression and looked up and down: "Your Excellency is indeed much stronger than me, but why should I become your disciple?"

"I'm definitely no weaker than that Chen Qingyuan."

When Chen Qingyuan said this, he showed a playful smile again.

"You are not allowed to slander Venerable Chen. He is the reincarnation of the ancient God of War. When the Demon Abyss is rioting, he can compete with the Emperor's Corpse. When the Emperor's Star emerges, he can stand out among the heroes and no one can match him."

Although Yun Qingmo had never met Chen Qingyuan face-to-face, he admired him very much. He looked serious and said loudly: "You are better than me at best, and you are not qualified to compare with Venerable Chen."

"Don't be so excited." Chen Qingyuan really didn't expect this guy to pay so much attention to and defend "Venerable Chen" so much.

"People should be self-aware and just be self-absorbed. Don't tell the truth and let the world laugh at you."

Yun Qingmo began to educate Chen Qingyuan in a serious manner.

"you're right."

Chen Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Although your Excellency is strong, I have no intention of becoming your disciple."

After talking about these words, Yun Qingmo came up with a bold speculation. Perhaps the senior "Chen Liu" felt that he was extremely talented and wanted to accept him as his disciple, so he got close.

From drinking to sparring, he kept chasing him and refused to leave, but he didn't have murderous intentions towards him.

At this moment, he suddenly proposed to accept a disciple, which made his purpose clear.

"I have never had a disciple in my life, are you really unwilling?"

Chen Qingyuan asked again.

"I don't want to."

Yun Qingmo answered without hesitation.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I hope you won't regret it."

As he spoke, there was no trace of regret on Chen Qingyuan's face, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was actually a little more intriguing.

"I never regret anything I do."

Yun Qingmo looked proud.

There are several reasons why I refuse to become a disciple.

One thing is unclear about the identity and background of "Chen Liu".

Secondly, after these days of contact, I found that "Chen Liu" was a body cultivator who used the power of his body to tease me throughout the whole process, but I was a sword cultivator, and I couldn't learn anything from being a disciple, so there was no need.

"Then I'll change my request. I'll try to help you get back the things from your ancestors. If I succeed, how about you lend me some insights?"

Chen Qingyuan had to have a reason to take action, and he thought it was for the opportunity of the founder of the Yun family to make this kid lower his guard.

Yun Qingmo lowered his eyebrows and thought deeply for a while. Since he was so poor, it would definitely be worth it if he agreed.

If you really have a chance to take back your ancestral belongings, you must not let it go.

"Okay, I promise you." Yun Qingmo said solemnly: "But you have to think about it, this matter is not easy to handle."

"Say a place and a name."

Chen Qingyuan took a sip of wine and said bluntly.

"Fangquan Galaxy, Palace of Pure Intentions."

After pondering for a moment, Yun Qingmo mentioned a force with sharp eyes.