Looking at the boy in front of him who spoke hurriedly.
Chen Qingyu looked puzzled:
"Are you calling me?"
The young man grabbed Chen Qingyu without saying anything and walked out, saying as he walked:
"Wu Ling, what are you thinking about? Is there anyone else here?"
"This sect's meeting must be for the sect competition that will be held in three days."
"You have many opponents this time! It's not easy to be promoted to an inner disciple!"
Chen Qingyu heard the young man's chattering voice in his ears, and while listening, he did not forget to observe his current situation. When passing by a lake, Chen Qingyu looked down.
I saw a strange face in my sight. It was a boy of about ten years old, with a hint of determination in his honest face.
Chen Qingyu suddenly realized that this was the case.
Is this the Wuxian Realm? Very interesting!
The Blood River Sect is even more interesting!
After that, Chen Qingyu was no longer passive, but took the initiative to talk with the young man next to him, while at the same time inquiring about the news of the Xuehe Sect.
After a while, the two arrived at a huge square.
The square was extremely lively. There were thousands of young men like them. They were at different levels, some were strong and some were weak. As for themselves, they seemed to have just reached the blood coagulation stage!
However, this also surprised Chen Qingyu. He didn't expect that the Xuehe Sect was so prosperous!
While Chen Qingyu carefully hid himself, he tried to find out as much information as possible from the young man beside him.
However, the conversation in the square quickly stopped after a figure dressed in gorgeous clothes stood in the air.
"Greetings, Sect Master!"
Hearing the shouts from others, Chen Qingyu couldn't help but look up.
But in his sight, this person's face seemed to be trapped in a fog. For a moment he could not see clearly. He could only vaguely feel the powerful aura of this person.
"In three days, it will be the Xuehe Sect's ten-year sect competition. This sect meeting is also for this competition."
"The top ten inner disciples will be admitted into this session of True Discipleship and receive additional rewards!"
"The top 100 outer disciples can become inner disciples and enjoy the treatment of inner disciples..."
"All those who rank high will receive certain rewards from the sect. The first place in the inner sect will receive a high-quality weapon and a low-grade earth-level combat skill..."
Listening to the words of the figure above, Chen Qingyu's eyes moved slightly, but soon calmed down.
In his observation just now, he has discovered the different clothes worn by different disciples. The clothes worn by him and the young man next to him are probably those of outer disciples, while the clothes worn by inner disciples are different, and the realms of these inner disciples are also higher, and there are many warriors in the Qi Control Realm among them.
With Wu Ling's strength, it would be very difficult for him to win the first place in the inner sect.
After the meeting ended, Chen Qingyu followed the young man beside him back into the house.
"Wu Ling, I'm going to practice first. I have to work hard this time!"
"good."
Chen Qingyu nodded, then walked out of the house, ready to take a walk around the Xuehe Sect to learn more about this ancient sect that had long since fallen.
…
"It's been a whole night. Is Qingyu really okay?"
In the ancestral hall, Chen Tianshun asked with a worried look on his face.
On the side, Chen Changming comforted:
"Don't worry, with the sacred tree here, there will be no problem."
Just when Chen Tianshun wanted to say something, Chen Qingyu, who had been motionless, suddenly moved, and the spirit in his eyes quickly recovered.
"Qingyu, are you okay?"
Seeing Chen Qingyu waking up, Chen Tianshun hurriedly asked.
Chen Qingyu nodded:
"Chief, Dad, I'm fine."
"Brother Qingyu, where did you go last night?"
"Have we really entered the Wuxian Realm?"
On the side, the tribesmen who saw Chen Qingyu wake up all asked with curious eyes.
Facing the tribe members' eager gazes, Chen Qingyu also nodded:
"If nothing unexpected happens, I have indeed entered the Wuxian Realm, inside..."
As Chen Qingyu told the story of what happened after he entered, the tribesmen present were also extremely surprised.
They didn't expect that this token could actually allow people to enter the martial arts world, and even souls like them could do it!
If it were possible, then wouldn't they all be able to go in and take a look at the legendary Blood River Sect?
Many tribesmen also asked:
"Brother Qinghe, what does the Xuehe Sect look like?"
"How strong is that sect leader? Is he the legendary martial immortal?"
"Does the Blood River Sect have any female disciples?"
“…”
The tribesmen kept asking questions, so Chen Qingyu simply took out the token in his hand:
"My fellow brothers and uncles, if you are interested, you can go and take a look yourself. However, the next time you can enter it will probably be seven days later. These are some of the insights I gained from the Wuxian Order."
Although the Wuxian Realm is interesting, in Chen Qingyu's opinion, the Xuehe Sect has long been destroyed, and even the ruins of the sect are buried under the mass grave mountain. Although this token is somewhat extraordinary, it is not an important thing.
Although the tribesmen were curious, they did not take the token.
"Brother Qingyu, just tell us about it."
Seeing that the tribesmen were curious but not prepared to go in and take a look, Chen Qingyu had no choice but to answer their questions one by one.
Above, Ji Yang, who had been listening, was also very curious. Perhaps there really was an extraordinary place in this martial immortal world.
In this way, it is not impossible to copy more of the Wuxian Order.
Moreover, after Chen Qingyu woke up, Ji Yang was even more keenly aware that Chen Qingyu's soul had actually had a slight increase. Although it was weak, under normal circumstances, it was an effect that the clan members would need to absorb Yin Qi for several days to achieve.
In addition to this effect, the deceased clan members may also be able to find some new fun to avoid being bored staying in the family all the time.
However, restoring the same thing is not something that can be done with enough vitality.
Ji Yang had tried this before. He restored an iron tool, broke it again, and then restored it again, but he was told that it would take a month to continue the restoration.
In other words, if you want to copy the next Wuxian Order, you need to wait for one month, and you also need to divide the current Wuxian Order into two.
If he had known that this item had this function, Ji Yang would have simply kept some more fragments for future use. After all, the vitality consumed to restore an item is the same regardless of the size of the fragments.
But it wouldn’t hurt to prepare a little more next month.
…
"Martial Immortal Realm? I see."
In Yong'an City, Chen Tianjing and other clan members who received the news were also surprised, but Chen Tianjing was more delighted.
His idea was extremely pure. It would be great if he could provide more entertainment activities for the deceased tribesmen.
As for the legends of the martial immortal world, Chen Tianjing disagreed. He did not think that there was any secret to becoming a martial immortal hidden in them.
Even if it is true, it is not something the family should consider now.
After all, that realm is too far away from the current family.
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