Tian Yuan

"No."

Since they were allies in the same camp, Lin Changsheng would naturally not hide it. His expression was solemn and his eyes were straight. When he spoke, the wrinkles on his face moved back and forth, as if he was telling a story of vicissitudes, hiding many unknown bitterness.

Hearing this answer, the glimmer of hope in Feng E's eyes instantly extinguished, the wrinkles on her face deepened a little, her dry and pale lips were pursed into a straight line, and she lowered her eyes to look at the smooth and flawless floor under her feet.

An indescribable feeling of heaviness suddenly pressed down on Feng E's shoulders, making it difficult for her to breathe and her hunched body lowered even more.

How can the Zi Lian Dynasty overcome this disaster?

A trace of turbulent laws in the ancient forbidden area, which ordinary people cannot contend with.

If Feng E had the ability, she would not come for help.

Since Your Majesty is not here, what else can we do?

Feng E suddenly felt extremely exhausted both physically and mentally. A fog appeared before her eyes, and the way forward was blocked. She didn't know how to face it.

"Changes in the restricted area are not something that ordinary people like us can interfere with."

Lin Changsheng didn't want to see turmoil in the Zi Lian Dynasty, but he couldn't think of a solution. He frowned and sighed.

"Ugh!"

Feng E sighed and said nothing.

I wanted to kneel down and ask Chen Qingyuan to help me, but there was no such opportunity.

In this case, there is no point in staying in Qingzong.

Thinking of this, Feng E stood up and wanted to leave.

Before leaving, I didn't forget one thing.

He placed the gift he brought on the table, and then bowed slightly to Lin Changsheng to show his respect.

"clatter!"

Without any hesitation and before Lin Changsheng could speak, Feng E turned around and disappeared into the clouds.

Lin Changsheng looked at the Qiankun bag on the table and felt no joy, but pressure instead.

"What should I do?"

No reward without merit. Lin Changsheng felt bad for taking other people's things for no reason, and he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

He hooked his fingers in the air and held the Qiankun bag in his palm.

There were no restrictions or rules on the Qiankun bag. Lin Changsheng was quite surprised that he could see what was inside with just a glance.

"this......"

Although Qingzong is now wealthy and powerful, the gifts sent by Feng E still shocked Lin Changsheng. There were many rare things in the world and they were very valuable.

The more stuff you have, the hotter it is to hold.

Lin Changsheng will not store these things in the sect's treasury for the time being, and will leave them intact.

Sit in the main seat, close your eyes and think.

Whether for the sake of countless lives in the territory of the Zi Lian Dynasty or because of the close relationship between the two sects, it was difficult for Lin Changsheng to remain calm as he thought about how to solve this problem.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Lin Changsheng placed his right hand lightly on the armrest, palm facing downward, and tapped lightly with his index finger, making a crisp sound.

For a moment, the index finger hung in the air and did not fall.

The hall suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

With a "swoosh", Lin Changsheng suddenly stood up, with his hands behind his back and eyes as sharp as an eagle.

No matter what, something has to be done.

Lin Changsheng does not want to wait for the situation to change.

The next moment, his figure disappeared.

Once you have a plan, put it into action.

The place we were going to was far away from the main city of Qing Sect.

With Lin Changsheng's strength, it would take him more than ten days to travel at full speed.

The spiritual energy here is far less dense than in prosperous areas and is relatively remote.

Compared to other places, this place is indeed remote. However, there are more than billions of creatures living in this area.

An ancient city that can accommodate tens of millions of people, with many small towns and villages nearby.

Lin Changsheng’s target was not this city, but a small town nearby.

In the corner of the town, there is a thatched house.

There are many green plants and vegetables planted in the small yard outside the house.

In the yard, an old man was lying on a rocking chair, taking a nap with his eyes closed, looking leisurely and contented.

"I came here uninvited. I hope I didn't bother you!"

Lin Changsheng stood outside the low gate of the small fenced courtyard, looking at the old man with a bit of respect and a hint of envy.

Seriously, this was the retirement life he had always dreamed of.

However, the development and stability of Qingzong is inseparable from Lin Changsheng.

Lin Changsheng has a son whose Taoist partner passed away a long time ago. His son can only be regarded as a genius, not good enough to handle the great responsibility in the era of great strife.

Therefore, Lin Changsheng focused on cultivating the sect's geniuses, to see if he could find someone who could take over his position, so that he could feel at ease.

"Come in and have a cup of tea."

Although the old man was still lying down, there was a smile on his face, and he looked particularly happy.

The wooden table next to it was roughly made, with obvious scratches on the surface and was not very stable.

As the old man finished his words, a teapot and two teacups suddenly appeared on the originally empty table.

The teapot automatically floats up, the mouth of the pot tilts, and the tea splits into two and falls into the cup.

“Crack—Crack—”

Lin Changsheng stretched out his left hand and pushed open the small wooden door in front of him, accompanied by a harsh friction sound.

He walked straight to the old man and sat down in the empty seat.

"The Sect Master is so busy, he must be here for something important."

The old man was dressed simply and was kind and amiable.

His name is Li Muyang.

The world respects him as - Chang Geng Sword Immortal!

Moreover, he has formed a deep causal relationship with Emperor Taiwei. Holding the Jingwang token is of great significance.

"It's something important indeed."

Lin Changsheng sat upright with a serious look on his face.

"Please say."

Li Muyang opened his eyes, sat up straight, turned his head and looked at Lin Changsheng, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

A long time ago, Li Muyang returned to the Northern Wilderness.

Being alone here, he could both practice meditation and guard this territory for the Qing Sect. If anyone dared to cause trouble in the surrounding star regions, Li Muyang could solve it in a snap.

"The Zilian Dynasty of Luoshenxu..."

Over the next period of time, Lin Changsheng explained the situation in detail.

After understanding the whole story, Li Muyang's expression became more serious, he narrowed his eyes, frowned, and pursed his lips.

"The Sect Master wants me to go for a trip?"

Li Muyang asked directly.

"If you have time, I would like to invite you to come."

Lin Changsheng spoke in a tactful tone.

"How dare I refuse the order of the Sect Master?"

In the past, Li Muyang was particularly respectful to the people of Qing Sect because of Chen Qingyuan. Later, after spending some time with Lin Changsheng and knowing his abilities, he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

In this cruel world of cultivation, Lin Changsheng created a peaceful place.

Although he relied on Chen Qingyuan's reputation, if Lin Changsheng did not have extremely high management skills, how could he balance the forces and classes of all parties and build a peaceful place that countless people yearned for?

There are quite a few old guys living in seclusion in the area under the jurisdiction of Qingzong.

"You're welcome."

Lin Changsheng would not put on the airs of a sect leader in front of Li Muyang and maintained the courtesy of a junior.

"I've been lying down for so long, it's time to move my body around."

As he spoke, Li Muyang stretched lazily, and slowly stood up, looking listless.