Tian Yuan

"No need to be polite."

Chen Qingyuan smiled and nodded in response.

"Please come in."

King Tianyong turned slightly sideways and pointed at the open city gate.

Under the gaze of countless people, Chen Qingyuan came through the air and stood side by side with King Tianyong: "Let's go in together."

Walking side by side with the prince, the others either stood where they were or followed closely behind.

Arriving at a beautiful and elegant palace, the guards and maids retired.

"My lord, there is no need to be so restrained, this is your territory."

Chen Qingyuan found that King Tianyong was more reserved and joked.

"Don't dare to make mistakes in front of His Holiness."

During the last Emperor Star incident, King Tianyong saw with his own eyes Chen Qingyuan's supreme elegance at his peak again. He had a deep memory and was greatly touched. When we meet today, it is difficult to act casually, and our actions and words are carefully considered.

"I'm here to see Mr. Lin and ask for help."

Chen Qingyuan proposed his intention.

Mr. Lin, whose name is Lin Yuan, is one of the top weapon-refining masters in the world.

Speaking of his origins, his ancestor was Fatty Lin, who had accompanied Chen Qingyuan in many wars. He was the most powerful weapon master 300,000 years ago and built many quasi-emperor weapons.

"Brother Lin often retreats and devotes himself to cultivating Taoism. I will go take a look later and tell you the news of the arrival of the Venerable."

King Tianyong replied softly.

"Okay, trouble."

Chen Qingyuan took a sip of tea and said thank you.

"You are serious in your words, as you should be."

King Tianyong cupped his hands and said.

After being quiet for a while, King Tianyong thought of something and said, "Years ago, I traveled with fellow Taoist Yan. We visited many secret places and gained a lot."

"Oh?"

Chen Qingyuan became interested and raised his eyes, curious about what story would follow.

The Taoist friend the prince mentioned was Yan Ximeng, the previous dean of Daoyi Academy.

"Fellow Daoist Yan has put down the heavy responsibility of the academy and devoted himself to pursuing the path. There are infinite possibilities for the future."

King Tianyong praised.

To be honest, Yan Ximeng would definitely be better than he is now if he wasn't thinking about Daoyi Academy. After all, her fate was very high, and she once directed the Sword Immortal to a certain location under the Divine Bridge where she could encounter the body of Emperor Taiwei.

Yan Ximeng even brought back a drop of Emperor Taiwei's natal essence and blood, and later used Chen Qingyuan's hand to blend the essence and blood with Huang Xingyan.

This kind of fate is not available to ordinary people.

"I haven't heard from fellow Taoist Yan in these years. I don't know where he has been and whether his cultivation has improved to a higher level."

Talking about the secret place that Yan Ximeng and I visited, I felt a lot of emotions.

Then, King Tianyong told an interesting story: "Almost twenty years ago, Fellow Daoist Xiao came to look for me. He had a bad look in his eyes and was very hostile to me. It must be because I had been with Fellow Daoist Yan for a while."

Xiao Junchou, the top master of Daoyi Academy. According to seniority, Chen Qingyuan needs to call him "Second Senior Uncle".

Infatuated with love, I have been pursuing Yan Ximeng for many years, and my intention has never changed.

After learning that Yan Ximeng had resigned as the dean, Xiao Junchou planned to accompany him wherever he went.

Just as he made this decision, he heard that Yan Ximeng and King Tianyong had gone to a secret place, and he was very jealous.

"What does he want to do when he comes to find you?"

Chen Qingyuan started gossiping.

"Ask me if I know the whereabouts of Fellow Daoist Yan." King Tianyong replied: "How do I know the location of Fellow Daoist Yan. I wanted to invite Fellow Daoist Xiao to have a drink, but he was rejected."

"It's in line with Master Xiao's temperament."

Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly.

Xiao Junchou is a man who is used to being carefree. If he meets your eyes, no matter whether he is an emperor or a beggar, he can sit down and talk with you all night long, and then he will stop after getting drunk. If you are unhappy, no one will give you face.

"Donglong"

Hearing the word "Master Uncle" from Chen Qingyuan's mouth, although King Tianyong was calm on the surface, he trembled slightly in his heart and was not very calm.

Regardless of whether His Holiness said "Master" intentionally or unintentionally, King Tianyong remembered it in his heart.

When I meet Fellow Daoist Xiao in the future, it seems that I have to give a good explanation, so as not to deepen the misunderstanding.

The two chatted about some more things, but King Tianyong wisely stopped and went to do business: "Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will go check on Brother Lin and ask him to come over as soon as possible."

"Yeah." Chen Qingyuan sat in the hall, tasting the wine.

About half an hour later, a rush of footsteps came from outside the door.

Lin Yuan was studying the method of refining weapons when he was suddenly interrupted by King Tianyong and was very unhappy. Just when he was about to curse, he heard Chen Qingyuan coming over. He swallowed the curse words on his lips and rushed over in a hurry.

He was wearing a gray cloth coat, with a head full of white hair, a face full of wrinkles, and bright eyes.

"Your honor."

Lin Yuan walked in quickly and bowed.

"Brother Lin, please get up."

Chen Qingyuan stepped forward to help him with a soft tone.

"Your Majesty, you have disgraced me."

The cry of "old brother" almost made Lin Yuan kneel down.

This feeling is like an ancestor suddenly saluting you, I can't bear it!

"Didn't we become sworn sworn friends before? We all have our own things to do."

Chen Qingyuan joked.

"That time, I didn't know your status and was rude. Please don't take it to heart."

When talking about this matter, Lin Yuan was frightened for a while, thinking that he was so bold that he could only call his ancestors brothers and sisters, but he actually wanted his ancestors to be his brothers.

Seriously speaking, there is nothing inappropriate and very reasonable for Lin Yuan to call Chen Qingyuan "ancestor".

"Okay, there are so many etiquettes, just do whatever you want."

Chen Qingyuan looked pleasant.

"I...I'll try my best." Lin Yuan's legs became weak and he trembled: "What are your orders for you to find me this time?"

"It's still the same problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qingyuan took out the silver gun and let it hang in the air.

"The ancestral artifact is seriously damaged, I will do my best."

Lin Yuan checked it, frowned, and said seriously.

"This is the material used to repair it."

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan took out a Sumeru Ring.

Lin Yuan took the space ring with both hands and entered it with his spiritual consciousness to see what material it was made of.

"Xianli crystal stone, Liushang sand, time lapis lazuli..."

Lin Yuan was stunned when he saw these items.

They are all the most precious weapon refining materials in the world, especially the age-old green gold, which is only recorded in ancient books. This is the first time Lin Yuan has seen it in his life.

The green gold of time, the core item for building the Imperial Armament, has not appeared for at least hundreds of thousands of years.

"Is it enough?"

Chen Qingyuan asked calmly.

"Enough...enough."

Hundreds of kilograms of age-old lapis lazuli and various rare materials were more than enough for Lin Yuan to waste no matter how much.

"I wasn't sure before, but now I'm at least 90% sure that I can restore the ancestral artifact."

Lin Yuan assured.

With so many materials, if the silver gun cannot be repaired, then I will really be sorry for your trust.

It was a headache at first and I didn’t know where to start. The situation is different now. Lin Yuan's eyes are shining and he is full of confidence.

"please."

Chen Qingyuan said solemnly.

"do not worry."

Lin Yuan bowed his hands.

At the same time, Dizhou.

The day when the five states will be unified is getting closer and closer, and the Immortal Ancient Clan is ready to move and prepare to fully join the world.