Tian Yuan

Chapter 2185 Give You Years

Chen Qingyuan is never stingy when it comes to his own people.

The other people in the hall watched this scene and briefly forgot their previous shock. Their emotions fluctuated violently, and their faces were filled with envy.

call out!call out!

Chen Qingyuan simply waved his sleeves, and pills appeared one after another. Everyone present was rewarded.

Including the clan leader Yue Song, he also obtained a top-grade precious medicine that was enough to help him improve his cultivation to a higher level, which was of great help to the monks of Shenqiao.

"Thank you, senior!"

No one politely declined, but suppressed their burst of joy, maintained their composure, bowed respectfully, and thanked loudly.

Although Chen Qingyuan looks young, he is most likely an old monster who has practiced for many years and has the ability to maintain his youthful appearance, otherwise how could he possess such terrifying strength.

It is reasonable to call someone a senior.

Yue Song and others held the pills in their hands, treating them as priceless treasures.

"Keep busy!"

After saying that, Chen Qingyuan left the meeting hall, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and merged into the void.

After a long time, when everyone was sure that Chen Qingyuan had left, they dared to look around and slowly straightened up.

The suffocating feeling that lingered in my heart gradually weakened.

"Work!"

When facing Chen Qingyuan, Song Mang was servile and humble, and his words and actions were very cautious, putting himself in the position of a servant.

When interacting with other people, Songmang is completely different. He has developed the demeanor of a superior, and a single glance from him can frighten many people.

Following Song Mang's order, everyone in the hall immediately gathered their scattered thoughts, returned to their respective seats, and continued to handle official business.

Although they were dealing with things, they were extremely restless inside, and were stirring up huge waves that could not be digested in the short term.

The news learned today overturned the cognition of Song Mang and others.

"We can't keep you waiting too long."

Song Mang must complete the task within a month and find out how many people are willing to go to Shenzhou.

He recalled the moment when he first met Chen Qingyuan, and was glad that he seized the opportunity. Not only did he get revenge, but he also changed his own destiny and could see higher mountains in the future.

Therefore, Song Mang would never delay what Chen Qingyuan had instructed him to do. He took it very seriously, even more so than his own life.

……

In a corner of the main city.

Chen Qingyuan performed a small magic trick, and in the eyes of others, he appeared to be dressed in ordinary clothes and had an ordinary appearance.

Walking through the streets of the city, I saw that the lifestyles of every class of the human race were orderly and without any disturbances, which made me quite satisfied.

I just found a place to stay and waited patiently for a month.

During this period, Chen Qingyuan traveled to every area of ​​the human race's main city, and found both good and bad experiences, but generally he reached the passing line.

The time is too short, there is no need to practice in seclusion.

However, Chen Qingyuan spent a few days taking a quick look at the contents of the Secret Book of the Wheel of Destiny. It was like he was looking at a vast and boundless ocean, which contained infinite mysteries and was not so easy to comprehend thoroughly.

After working for nearly a month, Songmang finally finished the statistics.

Paying attention to details to avoid mistakes, Song Mang checked the statistical data many times to ensure that it was correct. Only then did he sit down and rest for a while, drink a cup of tea, and exhale a breath of foul air.

Chen Qingyuan's spiritual sense had been covering the entire area, taking in every move of Song Mang. This guy was efficient and didn't slack off.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Chen Qingyuan appeared in front of Song Mang.

Seeing Chen Qingyuan suddenly appear, Songmang was so frightened that his body trembled, his pupils contracted rapidly, and he stood up in fear and bowed: "Master!"

"Sit down and chat slowly." Chen Qingyuan asked Song Mang to sit back in his original seat and asked about the situation: "How is it?"

"Sir, according to my investigation, 70% of them are unwilling to accept a new life."

Most people are afraid of and tend to reject the unknown world and life.

"This is the result of statistics from various regions. Please review it, sir."

Facing Chen Qingyuan, Songmang felt very uncomfortable. He stood up, bent over, and walked over with a booklet in his hand.

It’s more comfortable to stand, but kneeling is also fine.

Even though Chen Qingyuan's aura was restrained, Song Mang still felt a strong sense of oppression.

"No need, I trust you to do the work."

Chen Qingyuan was too lazy to read.

Upon hearing these words, Song Mang's eyes suddenly turned red. He felt so blessed that he was speechless.

"It's understandable that you're unwilling to accept a new life."

Chen Qingyuan anticipated the choice of the human race in this world.

It is better to be content with the status quo than to go to the unknown.

The human race has now walked out of the abyss and has expectations for the future.

"Sir, I hope you won't be angry."

Songmang maintained a bowed posture of respect.

Chen Qingyuan: "Not really."

It is more important than anything else that you are not angry.

Song Mang's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed.

"Speed ​​up the pace of human development. With me here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Chen Qingyuan issued a new order.

"Yes!"

With Chen Qingyuan's guarantee, Song Mang was overjoyed and would definitely not be so conservative in his future behavior.

Since most humans are unwilling to integrate into Shenzhou, Chen Qingyuan respects their choice.

If we really want to move this small world to China, it will take some effort.

It would naturally be easier if the human race in this world refused to leave.

"I'll give you at most ten years to properly handle the affairs of the human race."

Chen Qingyuan didn't want to stay in this place for too long.

There is not much meaning in slaughtering other ethnic groups.

Only with pressure from outsiders can harmony be achieved within the human race.

"I will definitely not let you down, sir."

Song Mang promised.

In ten years, completely rebuilding the human race is a huge undertaking.

Fortunately, with Chen Qingyuan in charge, there was almost no resistance.

What Song Mang needs to do is to create a complete system that can develop as long as possible. Only in this way can the prosperity of the human race be ensured, and it will no longer be swallowed by the abyss.

Deng!

Chen Qingyuan waved his hand and took out a humanoid puppet: "If you encounter any trouble, control this puppet to solve it."

Originally, this was an ordinary puppet, but later it merged with a strand of Chen Qingyuan's mysterious pattern, which was enough to suppress practitioners at the seventh step of the Divine Bridge and below until the power of the mysterious pattern was exhausted.

Just one glance at the puppet gave Song Mang a powerful feeling, like looking up at a mountain. He was certain that the puppet only needed to raise its hand, unleashing a tiny bit of Dao power, to obliterate him.

The puppet that the young master casually took out contained such terrifying power.

Song Mang's admiration and fear for Chen Qingyuan had reached its peak, even breaking through the limits of what he could bear.

"Don't use it for evil, understand?"

Chen Qingyuan warned.

"The villain understands."

How could Song Mang dare to do this? He quickly bowed and said in a trembling voice with a look of panic on his face.