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Chapter 1002: Meeting with Your Majesty
It can revive the ancestral weapons and keep them by their side. This person must have a close relationship with the ancestral weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to do it.
Looking across the universe, Taishang Ancestor only thought of one person.
The more I think about it, the more likely it is.
My mood was agitated and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
After sorting out his emotions, the Supreme Elder put on a very formal dress, clean and tidy, without a single wrinkle.
His name is Ning Wuya, he has a six-step cultivation of Shenqiao, and he is the strongest person in the Western Border.
As for whether there are any big bosses hiding in some hidden corners, that is unknown.
"You can't be unkempt."
In addition to changing clothes, Ning Wuya also combed his hair and beard, fearing that his image would not be good and that he would be displeased.
There is a high probability that it is that existence, and it cannot go wrong.
After finishing his work, he walked step by step towards the tomb of the ancestor with awe and apprehension in his heart.
At the end of the cemetery, there is a deep pit with many powerful barriers set up around it to prevent anyone from getting close.
Of course, Chen Qingyuan, who had a path opened by colorful tender bamboos, was not blocked by the barrier at all and could easily cross over and enter the ancient tomb.
The ancient tomb is very large and has nine palaces.
Zhongji Hall is the resting place of the ancestor of Western Xinjiang. To be precise, it is the tomb built by his confidante, not the real body.
The huge palace door was dark and gave off a somewhat depressing atmosphere.
Ning Wuya didn't let anyone follow him and came to the ancient tomb alone.
Standing outside the door of Zhongji Hall, Ning Wuya kept an upright posture and did not make any sound. He slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Qingyuan standing proudly in the hall, feeling overwhelmed with awe.
This back figure is as majestic as a mountain. Even if you try your best, you can't climb to the top of the mountain, and you can't even see it halfway up the mountain.
Apart from that person, Ning Wuya couldn't think of anyone else.
Moreover, the seventeen emperor stars once stunned the world, and Ning Wuya was present. He saw with his own eyes Chen Qingyuan, who was like an ancient emperor, and his figure was deeply imprinted in his soul, so how could he admit his mistake.
Appearances can be faked, temperament can be concealed, but the figure of the king that directly strikes the soul is too strong.
In the hall, there is a tombstone.
Three very eye-catching characters are engraved on the stele - Liu Yuanyin.
Standing in front of the monument, Chen Qingyuan's expression was very calm, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.
After a long time, he took out two bottles of wine.
One pot was placed in front of the tomb, and the other pot was taken by himself.
Open the cork and take a swig.
The aroma of wine overflowed and filled every corner of the ancient palace.
"Xiao Liuzi, I'm here to see you."
Chen Qingyuan closed his eyes and suddenly saw the figure of Liu Yuanyin, a swordsman who likes to play cool, and a carefree drunkard who likes to stand on the top of the mountain.
He drank the wine slowly, without using mystical methods to resolve the hangover. He felt slightly drunk, and his eyes were hazy, as if there was mist.
"Xiao Liuzi, you are quite lucky. At least your descendants have inherited your will, and you still have a large family business today."
"Unlike other old brothers, who were alone before. They followed me to conquer Shenqiao and died, leaving nothing behind."
"Compared to you, I am more fortunate. There are people who have been waiting for me. I believe that I will have another chance. Moreover, I really have a second life that points to the other side, and I cherish it very much."
"When I came to Western Xinjiang, I heard that you left a tomb. Come and have a look. I'll treat you to a glass of wine."
Chen Qingyuan stared at the tombstone and murmured to himself.
Beside you, the tender bamboo hangs in the air, making trembling sounds from time to time. You should feel the melancholy from Chen Qingyuan, feel the same, and miss the past.
A bottle of wine was finished.
Chen Qingyuan put away the mood of getting together with his old brothers, his expression was a little cold, and his voice was cold, and he said to the door: "Come in!"
"clatter..."
After receiving the signal, Ning Wuya, who had been staying outside, shook his old body slightly, took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and strode away.
Soon, we walked into the palace.
Without any hesitation, he fell to his knees with a "pop" sound.
"Ning Wuya, pay homage to your Majesty."
History clearly records that Liu Yunyin was once a follower of Chen Qingyuan, the ancient god of war.
The Eighteen Meridians of Western Xinjiang were established by Liu Yuanyin, who brought Western Xinjiang, which was often turbulent in ancient times, to a situation of stable development, and was the true ancestor.
Strictly speaking, Liu Yuanyin is one of the ancestors of the Eighteen Lineages of Western Xinjiang, and naturally so is Chen Qingyuan.
There was no order in the turbulent Western Territory at the time. War broke out in many galaxies, and countless people died every day.
On the surface, it is Liu Yuanyin who put down the riots in Western Xinjiang, but in fact, there is also the shadow of Chen Qingyuan. This is a record in an ancient secret book, written by an ancient great master, and its authenticity is reliable.
In front of Chen Qingyuan, Ning Wuya was not qualified to show off.
Kneel down and worship sincerely, as if you are worshiping a god.
His face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of admiration and respect.
"Get up!"
Chen Qingyuan turned around slowly and whispered.
I originally thought that if the main line of Xijiang didn't want to have anything to do with me, it would be better and save worry and trouble. If you encounter danger, you can use the power of young bamboo to open a safe passage and escape safely.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Ning Wuya had not been this nervous for more than 20,000 years. It was even the most nervous and exciting moment in his life. He stood up tremblingly.
The last time I couldn't control my emotions was when I was very young and was summoned by my ancestor.
In a blink of an eye, he was already the ancestor of the main line of Xijiang.
I never dreamed that I could meet someone at the level of the ancestor of the Eighteen Lineages of Western Border in this life.
"How did you recognize me?"
Chen Qingyuan didn't have any aura in him, but he was like a majestic peak with no summit visible. It was so coercive that people didn't dare to look up high.
"There must be a reason for the revival of the ancestral weapon. There is also the back of the Lord, which is engraved in the heart of this junior and will not be misunderstood."
Ning Wuya kept his eyebrows lowered, bowed slightly, and answered with a trembling voice.
"It's okay, not very stupid." Chen Qingyuan asked again: "Do you know why I came?"
"I heard, it's for the Yun family."
Ning Wuya has figured out the whole story.
"The Eighteen Meridians of Western Border, is there anything wrong?"
Chen Qingyuan directly attacked.
"There is a mistake." Ning Wuya admitted his mistake sincerely, with a look of shame on his face: "According to the classical books, it is known that the ancestors of Shibamai and the Yun family are close friends. Logically speaking, the two families should advance and retreat hand in hand, but Shibamai did not He did such a thing and committed a heinous crime."
After saying that, Ning Wuya knelt down again, willing to be punished: "If I didn't acquiesce in this matter, Shibamai would not do it. All the mistakes are caused by me. Please look at the face of the ancestor and spare others. , with my life, I will extinguish the anger of the Lord."
When he arrived, Ning Wuya prepared for the worst and would die to apologize.
The person in front of me is a true founder of the sect, and he should be punished no matter what. After all, he was the one who made the mistake, and it is difficult to forgive him.
"My true cultivation level has not reached Shenqiao, and I was seriously injured. If you are dissatisfied, you can take this opportunity to suppress me, and no one will know."
Chen Qingyuan spoke indifferently and spoke frankly about his situation.
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