Half of the people I used to travel with came voluntarily, and half came through fraud.

Chen Qingyuan's personality charm convinced the old friends. Therefore, even though they knew it was a dead end, they followed without hesitation, just to help Chen Qingyuan break through the shackles and reach the other side.

In the illusion, a thick fog drifted over, dispersing the swordsman's figure, leaving Chen Qingyuan standing alone.

"Soon-"

Chen Qingyuan did not immerse himself in it too much. He calmed himself down, raised his hand to clear away the fog in front of him, and continued to move forward.

Next, he visited many old places and met many old friends.

I still remember the scene of my first meeting with Fatty Lin.

This guy started out dealing in fake Taoist artifacts, making them look so real that he would sell them at high prices and make huge profits. After each job, he would change his identity and go to another place to do the same thing.

Chen Qingyuan was fooled and bought Fatty Lin's fake things from a vendor. He thought he had found a bargain, but he was slaughtered like a fat sheep.

At first, he was angry and wanted to teach the guy who cheated him a lesson. Later, he learned about Fatty Lin's methods and was moved by his talent.

This guy has an unparalleled talent for refining weapons, but due to his poor background, he can't find top-notch materials for him to use, so he can't make any real stuff. He can only use inferior materials to make some weapons that look powerful.

Fatty Lin was extremely vigilant, and Chen Qingyuan had to spend a lot of effort to catch him.

In order to subdue this guy, Chen Qing used threats and inducements.

In a word, as long as you have the ability to make good things, I will get them for you no matter how precious the materials are.

Since then, the two have become friends with deep feelings and stick together through life and death.

With Chen Qingyuan's support, Fatty Lin's abilities improved rapidly, and he made great breakthroughs every once in a while. He was a genuine monster.

Later, Chen Qingyuan even got half of the imperial weapon of the Guiyan imperial family for Fatty Lin to study in detail, and he gained a lot.

Maxima often has it, but Bole does not often have it.

Fatty Lin's achievements against all odds were inseparable from Chen Qingyuan's help. Therefore, in the ancient battle of Shenqiao, Fatty Lin's fighting power was very weak compared to others, but he still followed closely and refused to hide aside no matter what.

The boss has already taken action, how can I just hide behind him and watch?

If we are going to die, we will die together. There is nothing to be afraid of.

......

Many days later, Chen Qingyuan came to the day when he first met Xiaoliu.

I was simply attracted by the aroma of the wine, so I went up to ask about it, and we met by chance and developed a mutual appreciation for each other.

The past events hidden deep in the heart are not presented in front of us, but experienced again.

If Chen Qingyuan doesn't want to, he can retreat and leave this secret world.

However, he had no intention of leaving and instead enjoyed the process.

Go against the flow of time and space to reunite with old friends.

You can look back to the past and look directly into your heart.

"It's nice to be able to see you again."

Peach Blossom Garden, Peach Blossom Wine. Chen Qingyuan sat under a peach blossom tree, took a sip of the wine, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and sighed.

"what?"

At this moment in the fragment of time and space, Xiaoliu and Chen Qingyuan had just met. After hearing this, doubts appeared in his eyes, his brows slightly furrowed, and he asked in confusion.

"nothing."

Chen Qingyuan shifted his gaze and looked at the relatively young Xiaoliu in front of him with a bright smile. Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of moisture, which was then quickly covered up.

Immersed in the time and space, longing for this warmth.

Even though this is a road leading to extreme danger, Chen Qingyuan is willing to get involved in it and will not back down.

It goes straight to the heart and constructs an extremely realistic picture of the years.

If there is something hidden in the secret world, then this thing is very unusual.

On the other side, Zhao Jianghe could no longer withstand the mental pressure and had retreated outside the secret world.

The boundless desert and the void above the huge pit.

Zhao Jianghe looked nervous and frightened. He saw the most unbearable part of his past. Although countless years had passed, his heart was still agitated. He almost lost consciousness and dared not go any further.

"I hope Your Excellency can return safely."

Zhao Jianghe has already regarded Chen Qingyuan as a big tree, and he must rely on him closely in this life.

If you can’t reach the top by yourself, then you have to follow the right person. If you are lucky, you may be able to get a glimpse of the view from the top.

......

In the secret world, Chen Qingyuan met many old friends, feeling sighs and joy.

I don’t know how long I stayed there, but the scene in front of me changed again.

A dungeon, dark and gloomy.

In just a moment, Chen Qingyuan knew where this place was.

There were many people imprisoned in the huge cage, most of them were young.

This place was the work of evil cultivators, and was uprooted by Chen Qingyuan. Go to the dungeon, rescue these innocent people, notify the decent people nearby, and send them to their respective places of origin.

Among them was a little girl, very skinny, who knelt down in front of Chen Qingyuan with a plop, begging to be allowed to become a practitioner. Her eyes were firm and her intelligence far surpassed that of her peers.

Chen Qingyuan used to be a cold-hearted person, and he thought again and again before taking him away and leading him on the path of cultivation.

In the fantasy world of time and space, Chen Qingyuan, dressed in black, looked at the scarred and very weak little girl with a distressed face. He gently helped her up and held her dirty little hand without a trace of disgust.

The little girl showed a look of disbelief. Why would the immortal master, who is so high and mighty, be so gentle to her? Was she dreaming?

Later, Chen Qingyuan treated the little girl's injuries and bought her a lot of food and beautiful clothes.

The two gradually became familiar with each other, visited the market, enjoyed the beautiful scenery, and lived a comfortable life.

"Brother, why are you so nice to me?"

One day, the little girl couldn't hold back her worries any longer and mustered up the courage to ask.

"You and I are destined to be together."

Chen Qingyuan is as gentle as jade.

"Oh." The little girl seemed to understand.

"I heard there's a new pastry shop opened on North Street. Do you want to go check it out?"

In a prosperous city, Chen Qingyuan and the little girl lived in an elegant room and had been together for half a year.

"May I?"

The little girl was still nervous and her eyes were timid.

"of course can."

It was still early, Chen Qingyuan took the little girl's hand, pulled her out of the room, and slowly walked towards North Street.

Along the way, the little girl would secretly look up at Chen Qingyuan's profile, and involuntarily compare it with her previous life. Now she was so happy, like a dream.

The little girl thought to herself: "If this is a dream, I hope I will never wake up."

Such a warm day has never existed in reality.

The truth is, Chen Qingyuan has never held An Xiruo's hand, nor has he taken her to the market. He only taught her how to practice and how to survive in troubled times.

Knowing that it was a false world constructed by the laws of time and space, Chen Qingyuan still devoted all his heart to it in order to make up for his regrets and bring his state of mind to a higher level.