Chapter 40: The Immortal Immortal also lowered his eyebrows

The main peak of Qingxuan, towering into the clouds, seems to reach the sky.

On the top of the peak, the main hall is cleared, and the high pavilion is towering.

In the vast hall, the Qingxuan Sect on the first seat in the center condensed the old eyes, quietly looking at His Highness's Chen Mingye.

As the master spoke, the hall, which was originally a little chaotic because of Elder Liu, suddenly fell silent.

Chen Mingye looked at each other calmly, without the slightest panic, but said calmly: "Beizhou, Chen Mingye." ”

As soon as his words came out, the eyes of all the purple-robed Daoists in the entire hall were all focused on him, and even Elder Liu, who had been paying attention to Cai Ling'er, also cast a ray of gaze.

Rao is Chen Mingye was still calm on the surface, but for a while he felt that his scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body almost stood up.

The head of the sect nodded: "The poor road is clear, and Tian is the master of Qingxuan." ”

"I've seen a real person in charge!" Chen Mingye hugged his fists and said.

"Since you are here, do you have a token?" asked Qingwei Zhangjiao.

Chen Mingye took out the letterhead that he had been keeping close to him and handed it over: "My father has already repaired a book, and I still ask you to take a look." ”

"Good. Qingwei stretched out his hand, and an invisible force took the letterhead straight over.

Chen Mingye had seen the scene of Cai Ling'er's aerial knife fighting, and naturally knew that this was the wonderful use of aura.

Qingwei glanced at the envelope and nodded: "There is no doubt about it." ”

"Senior brother, can you tell who left the spiritual breath?" asked a blue-robed Taoist on the left, but his face was full of worry.

Qingwei closed her eyes slightly, and said lightly: "It was left by me back then." ”

The hall was suddenly silent again.

"Decades ago, I had a relationship with your grandfather, and I never imagined that I would meet his descendants today. Qingwei Zhangjiao smiled slightly, looking at Chen Mingye's gaze as indifferent, "How old are you?"

Chen Mingye replied simply: "Nineteen." ”

"It's a little early, but it's time. Qingwei Zhenren sighed, slowly got up, and stepped down.

Chen Mingye was stunned and watched as the purple-robed Qingxuan Sect Master Sect walked in front of him like this.

"Senior brother!" a blue-robed Daoist in a high position couldn't help but say loudly.

"It's okay, there has been an agreement a long time ago, but it's okay to worry about it early. Qingwei waved his hand, signaling not to say more, just glanced at Chen Mingye in front of him, "Come with me." ”

Chen Mingye nodded, but when he turned around, he saw Cai Ling'er blinking her eyes and looking at her tightly, showing a comforting smile at her, Chen Mingye turned around and followed the steps of Qingwei Zhenren.

"Master, he's okay with the beard, right?" Cai Ling'er raised her slightly red-circled eyes and looked fixedly at the beautiful woman holding her.

"It's okay, maybe it's going to be the biggest opportunity for him so far. Elder Liu looked at the back of his senior brother and sighed slightly.

Chen Mingye followed Qingwei Zhenren to the left side of the main hall, only to find that there was an upward staircase.

"Real person, I thought you flew straight upstairs. ”

"The Qingxuan Peaks have a large array running, and they can't fly. "Qingwei Zhenren walked ahead, and every step was extremely solid.

"You're too weird, are you making trouble for yourself?"

"The mountain gate array, for guarding, it's inconvenient, what's the matter. ”

Chen Mingye said incredulously: "You are dignified, is there anyone else who dares to bully you?"

Qingwei glanced at him with a strange face, and sighed: "You kid is really polite to speak." ”

Chen Mingye laughed dryly twice, thoughtfully.

The two walked up the stairs step by step, Chen Mingye looked at the back in front of him, and asked, "Real person, didn't you already expect me to come?"

"Yes," Qingwei didn't look back, but stopped.

Only then did Chen Mingye notice that he had followed him to an empty platform at some point. The wind was blowing on all sides, and the cold wind gusted out, which made him shiver.

Qingwei turned to look at him and said lightly: "This is the highest place in the Lanqing Palace, with a strong aura, and it is the place where I practice on weekdays." ”

"Nice view. Chen Mingye looked at it, and his body was covered in clouds and mist, and he couldn't see it really at all.

"Sit down. Qingwei made a gesture of please, and walked to a gazebo on the platform and sat down.

There were only two seats in the pavilion, and Chen Mingye naturally sat opposite the real person in charge.

"Tea?" asked Qingwei as she reached out and picked up the teapot on the table.

"Drink, of course you have to ask for a cup of tea taught by Qing Xuan. Chen Mingye said with a smile.

Qingwei made tea for him, slowly put down the teapot, and her eyes were clear: "Are you curious why I brought you here alone?"

"It should have something to do with my Chen ancestor. Chen Mingye picked up the cup and took a sip.

Qingwei's eyes revealed a look of memory: "I, Qingxuan, owe your grandfather a favor." ”

Chen Mingye put on a deferential look.

"After the unification of the Central Plains of Haoming, I swept through the southern Xinjiang with an undefeated momentum, how could I, Qingxuan, be spared. Qingwei sighed.

"Immortal Immortal is invincible to ordinary people?" Chen Mingye said playfully at the corner of his mouth.

Qingwei glanced at him, and his eyes were deep: "Even with the power of heaven and earth, a desperate fight is not enough to resist the attack of thousands of people, Haoming hundreds of thousands of iron horses, horses treading rivers and mountains, how can the so-called immortal immortals be able to stop it." ”

"So he let you go, so you owe him a favor?" Chen Mingye touched his chin, "So I can make any terms with you now?"

"Your Chen ancestral sword, sharp and incomparable, has made great contributions to the unification of the five countries, but it has also killed excessively, and it has sword qi inside, hurting others and hurting yourself. Qingwei ignored his ridicule and said lightly, "That sword qi was unlocked by you once, and it was like a loose horse, but now it is only in the accumulation qi force plot to completely disintegrate the seal, and if you don't control it in your current situation, you will die within a year." ”

Chen Mingye was silent.

After a moment, he raised his head and shrugged helplessly: "Don't scare me, real person." ”

Qingwei had been looking at him, and suddenly smiled with his long beard in his hand: "Young man, play a game of chess with me." ”

Chen Mingye glanced at him inexplicably and nodded: "Okay." ”

The two of them held the game, fell quickly, fought back and forth, and there was a tragedy on the chessboard.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Qingwei Zhenren smiled and threw his son on the plate: "I lost, come again." ”

"Good. Chen Mingye glanced at the other party in surprise, but he did not refuse.

It's another game, this time Qingwei is obviously a lot more stable, and the fall is a lot slower, Chen Mingye is the same way as always, pressing step by step, and the battle situation is still tragic.

Soon Qingwei threw himself in defeat again: "Lose a little, come again." ”

Chen Mingye was helpless, and his heart said that this old Taoist has cultivated for many years, and his chess skills are also average.

In the third game, Qingwei was more serious, Chen Mingye was a little impatient because of impatience, and he was already at a disadvantage when he reached the middle game. At the end of the line, Chen Mingye put down the chess pieces in his hand, looked up at Qingwei and said calmly: "I lost." ”

"Very good," Kiyoshi smiled, "This is how I played chess when I was twenty, forty, and eighty, but what do you understand?"

Chen Mingye looked at him silently for a while, and said, "You can't fight with one person, you have to run away if you take advantage." ”

Qingwei stroked his palm and smiled: "Good." ”