How did Chen Qingyuan leave Jiyan Sect?

This is simple, tear the space apart and jump to another void.

As long as the distance is not too far, it can be easily accomplished with the reincarnation combat body of the Dacheng realm.

Hiding his own aura, he followed a young man closely.

This handsome young man in a dark robe, eight feet tall, with a crystal clear jade pendant tied around his waist, walked against the wind, blowing the green silk on his temples.

Yun Qingmo is well-known in the dozens of surrounding galaxies for his chivalrous style and upright conduct. He is over six hundred years old and has just entered the realm of transcending tribulations. He can be called a genius.

After following him for several months, Chen Qingyuan kept a close distance, inquired through various news channels, and gradually learned about Yun Qingmo's deeds.

"The engagement was broken off hundreds of years ago?"

The Yun family fell and lost the power of their ancestors. When Yun Qingmo was just born, although the family was no longer as glorious as before, it still had some wealth. Since he was a child, he had been married to a family of comparable strength and had made a baby marriage.

Unexpectedly, within a few years, the head of the Yun family and several of the most powerful clan elders entered a secret realm, hoping to get a chance to revitalize the family. Unfortunately, it backfired and they all died in the secret realm.

At this point, the Yun family has lost its backbone, and everyone in the family has changed their names and fled, and there are not even a few servants left.

Not long after, the loyal old servants passed away one after another, leaving only Yun Qingmo.

The so-called baby kiss is naturally not included.

It wasn't until more than a hundred years ago that someone discovered a strange phenomenon in the Yun family's ancestral tomb and dug up the ancient tomb, that they realized that the ancestor of the Yun family was so powerful.

The family that broke off the engagement came to visit, but Yun Qingmo turned him away.

All kinds of dignitaries came to socialize, but they couldn't get a cup of tea.

Suffering this kind of contempt, everyone became angry and made all kinds of sarcasm and ridicule.

During a quarrel, Yun Qingmo couldn't bear it anymore and said that he might join the Qing Sect and become Chen Qingyuan's apprentice.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Most people think that Yun Qingmo is wishful thinking and don't believe it at all. However, no matter how much he questioned, he did not dare to say it in front of Yun Qingmo and only discussed it behind his back.

Over time, the identity of "Master Chen's disciple" was firmly tied to Yun Qingmo.

Regarding this, Yun Qingmo's mood was very complicated. Obviously he just said it was possible, but some people spread it like this. This move was obviously to kill Yun Qingmo, with evil intentions.

"Not very insightful."

Chen Qingyuan followed him for a long time, but Yun Qingmo didn't notice it at all.

On this day, two people appeared in an ancient city one after another.

The city is lively and the aroma of wine overflows.

Yun Qingmo entered a not very luxurious restaurant, sat in a corner, and drank alone.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Qingyuan, who was disguised as an ordinary person, strode in.

After looking around for a few times, he walked to Yun Qingmo's position, pointed to the empty seat in front of him, and asked politely: "Fellow Taoist, can we have a drink together?"

"Okay." Yun Qingmo looked at Chen Qingyuan up and down with a bit of vigilance in his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

"Thank you."

Chen Qingyuan sat down, served a pot of wine, and started drinking.

At first, both remained silent.

After each drank a few glasses of wine, Yun Qingmo broke the quiet atmosphere, with sharp eyes and a bad tone: "Your Excellency came to me directly after entering. I think you know me. If you have anything to say, just tell me!"

"If fellow Taoist sees through it, I will no longer hide it." Chen Qingyuan sighed softly: "To be honest, I am a casual cultivator named Chen Liu. I really want to join the Qing Sect, but there is no way. According to legend, fellow Taoist He has a good status and is willing to make friends. I hope fellow Taoist friends can introduce me to him."

"I don't have the ability."

A hint of helplessness flashed deep in Yun Qingmo's eyes, and he said expressionlessly.

Yun Qingmo had already become numb to the fact that similar things had happened more than once when he was recommended.

To be honest, Yun Qingmo really wanted to go to Qingzong in Beihuang, but he had always been worried, fearing that he would be turned away and it would become a joke.

Therefore, I have been wandering in Western Xinjiang for these years, indecisive.

"Fellow Taoist, you are humble."

Chen Qingyuan was polite.

"After drinking this glass of wine, please leave!"

Yun Qingmo didn't want to talk to strangers and said coldly.

"All right!"

Then, Chen Qingyuan really left.

A few hours later, Yun Qingmo was about to leave, but when he was paying, he realized something was wrong. After questioning, I found out that the guy named "Chen Liu" drank without paying and charged the money to himself.

Yun Qingmo's face was filled with dark lines. He didn't want to be criticized, so he still paid for the drink.

"Asshole thing."

After leaving the door, he cursed in a low voice and said it was bad luck.

Chen Qingyuan, who was hiding in a corner and watching, used his spiritual skills and heard Yun Qingmo's scolding. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured: "You are using my name to do things, and you cursed me after drinking a bottle of wine. He really deserves a beating."

A few days later, Yun Qingmo came to an uninhabited desert area.

I heard from others that there is an abandoned secret place here. Come here and try your luck, maybe you can pick up something good.

"Who?"

After walking only a few steps, Yun Qingmo noticed a figure in front of him. His whole body was tense and his face was solemn.

"Fellow Taoist, we meet again."

The person blocking the road was naturally Chen Qingyuan, dressed in simple cloth and holding a pot of wine in his hand. Yellow sand was everywhere and his hair was flying, giving people a bohemian feeling.

"It's you." Yun Qingmo frowned, recognizing that this person was the guy who drank without paying. After many inspections, I couldn't see the depth of the other party's cultivation. I felt uneasy, but I was still relatively calm: "What do you want to do?"

"It is said that fellow Taoist Yun is a disciple of Venerable Chen. I am a war-loving person and would like to compete with fellow Taoist."

Chen Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Not interested."

Unable to see the opponent's strength, Yun Qingmo felt unsure and refused coldly.

"It's not up to you."

As he spoke, Chen Qingyuan shrunk to an inch and was in front of Yun Qingmo.

Holding the wine bottle in his left hand, he reached out from the air with his right hand.

Danger!

Yun Qingmo's pupils tightened and he quickly backed away. At the same time, he held a sword in his right hand and immediately swung it.

No matter how fast Yun Qingmo retreated, Chen Qingyuan always followed closely, with his extended right palm reaching his face.

"Boom!"

The sword stabbed Yun Qingmo with all his strength.

The tip of the sword touched Chen Qingyuan's palm, but it didn't even pierce the skin, not even leaving a shallow mark.

"Ding!"

Chen Qingyuan turned his right hand, flicked his fingers, changed the direction of the sword's attack, and then pressed it down with a palm.

"boom"

In the blink of an eye, Yun Qingmo was pinned to the ground, with only one head exposed, and his whole body was imprisoned, unable to break out of the ground.

The sword was inserted into the ground beside it, making a clanging sound.

"Too weak." Chen Qingyuan sat next to Yun Qingmo, took a sip of wine, and spoke calmly.

"who are you?"

This absolute sense of oppression suffocated Yun Qingmo's soul, and his eyes were frightened. He believed that the person in front of him was definitely not an unknown person, so he asked loudly.