Tian Yuan

Chapter 2130 Go back and take a look when you have time

"We encountered many peaceful areas along the way, but they were already inhabited by many living creatures. If we forcibly occupied them, conflicts would inevitably arise."

Ying Jiuye didn't want to seize the place by force, so he dragged a dozen ancient stars of his tribe and wandered in the boundless starry sky, believing that he could always find a safe place.

In the eyes of many people in the world, Ying Jiuye's choice was a bit stupid. He could have directly cleared a stable area, but he gave up out of kindness.

Chen Qingyuan didn't think so, he just felt admiration.

If Ying Jiuye hadn't shown any compassion, he wouldn't have been able to pass the Qing Sect's entrance exam. Furthermore, he wouldn't have been truly recognized by the Shanhe Shejitu.

Chu Mo had an indifferent expression, but a slight ripple appeared in his eyes. He stared at Ying Jiuye deeply, wondering what he thought.

"No one in the clan opposes your choice?"

Chen Qingyuan grabbed a red fruit on the table and took a bite. It was full of fruity fragrance, crisp, sweet and juicy.

"Of course there is, but I suppressed it."

Ying Jiuye is in charge of the map of mountains, rivers, and the country. His power is second only to that of the ancestor in the history of the entire ethnic group.

Even if some people do not understand Ying Jiuye's approach, they will only offer their opinions and will not take any extreme actions. They will unconditionally execute the orders issued by Ying Jiuye.

Chen Qingyuan said: "Your prestige in the tribe is not low!"

Ying Jiuye didn't know how to respond and just smiled modestly.

"Your Excellency, I offer you a toast."

Ying Jiuye raised a glass of wine and said respectfully.

Chen Qingyuan responded by drinking the wine in one gulp.

Then, Ying Jiuye looked at Chu Mo, also showing great respect, and raised his glass in a toast: "Daoyou, please."

For Chen Qingyuan's sake, Chu Mo accepted it: "Yes."

This distinguished guest is not difficult to get along with.

Ying Jiuye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking so.

Of course, he also knew that this had a lot to do with Chen Qingyuan. If Ying Jiuye met Chu Mo alone, he would most likely be ignored.

"After you finish dealing with the clan's affairs, remember to go back to Qingzong and take a look."

After three rounds of drinks, Chen Qingyuan gave a reminder.

"I will pay you a visit on behalf of the Guiyan Imperial Clan."

Ying Jiuye promised solemnly.

"No need to be so distant."

Chen Qingyuan looked pleasant.

Ying Jiuye smiled but did not answer.

blah blah blah!

After chatting for a while and reminiscing about the past, Chen Qingyuan stood up and walked out of the hall.

Of course Chu Mo didn't continue sitting there, but followed closely behind.

Ying Jiuye hurried to see him off respectfully, not daring to be negligent.

When they reached the door, Chen Qingyuan glanced back at Ying Jiuye and said solemnly, "Although you voluntarily withdrew from the Qing Sect that year, your place in the sect's record as a guest elder is still there and has never been removed. Your cave is also preserved for you. Every few years, a disciple will go there to clean it and maintain it in its original state."

"Everyone misses you very much. When you have time, come home and visit."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Ying Jiuye to respond, Chen Qingyuan stepped into the air, merged into the sea of ​​clouds, and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Ying Jiuye was the only one left standing at the palace gate.

Chen Qingyuan's words before he left kept echoing in his ears.

The position of guest official has never been eliminated, go home and take a look...

When he was suffering in the ancestral weapon trial site, Ying Jiuye was calm and composed, and his expression remained unchanged in the face of many life-and-death crises. But at this moment, his heart trembled, his throat felt sore, and there was even a thin layer of mist in his eyes because of these words.

In a trance, Ying Jiuye returned to the relaxed days when he lived in Qing Sect, where he had close friends and younger sect members who were worthy of support.

As he wandered around the sect, the words "Elder Ying" kept ringing in his ears. He could hear the sincerity in the words, not the slightest bit of perfunctory, which was heartwarming.

"Indeed...I haven't been back to visit for many years."

Ying Jiuye looked at the distant starry sky with a look of attachment in his eyes.

Regardless of his motivations back then, Ying Jiuye eventually withdrew from the Qing Sect. He felt he no longer had a place in the sect, and for years he hadn't dared visit, fearing he would be rejected by his former friends.

In fact, Ying Jiuye was overthinking it.

Recalling the past, Ying Jiuye was distracted for a moment.

In the void not far away, a group of elders watched this scene, very surprised, and talked secretly.

"What's wrong with the clan leader?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen the patriarch have such a big mood swing."

"Yes! Ever since the clan leader passed the ancestral weapon test, he has given people an oppressive feeling, and there is no smile on his face anymore. Today, there are some unexpected things."

"The clan leader must have been entertaining guests, which is why he looks like this. It's really strange that we can't see any guests, and we can't even detect a trace of their presence."

The elders gathered together and made a lot of noise.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of the elders.

The visitor was a hunchbacked old woman, leaning on a cane, one of her eyes blind, with dark and wrinkled skin. She looked very old and seemed to be dying.

"Ancestor!"

As soon as the old woman appeared, the elders stopped talking, bowed and spoke in unison.

This old woman is the oldest ancestor of the Guiyan Imperial Clan. Her cultivation has reached the eighth step of the Divine Bridge, but her potential has been exhausted and she can no longer reach the Quasi-Emperor realm.

Furthermore, the current order and rules cannot be cultivated to the ninth step of the Divine Bridge.

"Don't talk too much, or you might offend the noble man."

Because the elders had been whispering among themselves, the old woman was worried that someone might say something wrong, so she quickly appeared and spoke sternly to stop the discussion.

"Noble?"

The elders captured very crucial information.

"Grandfather, who is the noble person you are talking about?"

There weren't many people in the world who could be called a noble by our ancestors. The elders, filled with curiosity, stared over.

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask, and be careful with your words."

The old woman glanced at the senior executives present and gave a stern warning.

"Yes."

Seeing the old ancestor so serious, everyone was frightened and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to ask more questions.

In fact, the old woman was not sure about the specific identity of the visitor, but she guessed a possibility based on the map of mountains, rivers, and the country and Ying Jiuye's reaction.

Since this distinguished guest is unwilling to reveal his whereabouts, perhaps there is some deeper meaning behind it. He must keep his mouth shut and not reveal it to others.

In fact, Chen Qingyuan had no deep intentions. He just wanted to be quiet and not be surrounded by others.

It’s no wonder the old woman would have such wild thoughts. It’s because Chen Qingyuan was standing too high.

A word or an unintentional action from the superior will make the people below tremble with fear and can't help but speculate.

This is true whether in the world of cultivation or in the secular dynasty.

The old woman waved her hand and the elders immediately dispersed.

Whoosh!

Afterwards, the old woman walked up to Ying Jiuye, not daring to put on airs. She bowed slightly and spoke respectfully, "Chief."