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When Zhao Qingyun heard these words, he knew that Chen Yu had seen through the power of his bloodline.
At the moment, he only laughed awkwardly, he did not probe Chen Yu anymore, and immediately changed the topic.
"Brother Chen, what are you talking about? It's just a matter of good fortune. To be able to see a Chosen like Brother Chen here today is truly my fortune."
"It's just that three days later, during the final battle of the Martial Arts Competition, if Brother Chen meets me, do not hold back, and do not underestimate me …"
Zhao Qingyun laughed out loud. After he finished speaking, he didn't stop at all. With a flash, he appeared next to the spatial formation.
Amidst everyone's bewilderment, they walked into the spatial array and their figures gradually disappeared.
As for Chen Yu and Yue Shan, they were at a loss as to what was going on and could only smile bitterly.
As for Chen Yu, he looked at Zhao Qingyun's figure that had completely disappeared, and recalled the other party's last words in his mind.
Chen Yu's eyes flashed as he thought in his heart:
"Looks like this Zhao Qingyun isn't the surface I see …" I wonder, what tricks do you still have left?! "
Then, he started to sneer. No matter what methods Zhao Qingyun had, if he wanted to find trouble with him without knowing whether he was dead or alive, he didn't mind crippling his prideful bloodline!
Thinking about it, the corners of Chen Yu's mouth lifted into a faint smile, and he did not think too much about it.
Together with Hu Lu and the rest, the more than one hundred people on the battle stage in the north slowly disappeared from the illusionary space under the respectful gazes of the 'guests'.
… ….
After an unknown period of time, Chen Yu's body landed on a large piece of land.
The moment he appeared, Chen Yu's body instantly tensed up. At the same time, his divine sense spread out in all directions as he began to explore his surroundings.
After a few breaths, his body finally relaxed.
When he raised his head, not far away, there was a towering tree that reached into the clouds, imprinting itself on his eyes.
This was the resting place set up by the Royal Sacred Sect.
After all, existences at the peak of power like the Royal Sky Sect all had their own disciples within the Saint realm.
Every time the Martial Arts Competition opened, the disciples that obtained the qualifications to participate would be allowed to rest within their own factions.
They did not need to fight like the warriors in the square, sometimes even fighting for a foothold.
Elder An Yun had already told him about this when he sent him to the northern dueling platform.
At that moment, Chen Yu did not stay any longer, and with a slight movement of his body, he flew towards the cave in the middle of the mountain.
After a while, a cave entrance filled with mist appeared in front of Chen Yu.
On both sides of the cave entrance, there were two figures. It was the two guards from back then.
In the next moment, Chen Yu appeared, the two noticed his appearance.
Slightly sizing up the group, they realized that it was Chen Yu, whom Elder An Yun Shan had brought over not long ago. The two's eyes lit up, and one of them immediately walked up to Chen Yu and said:
"Senior Brother Chen, you're finally back. Elder Long said that as long as you're back, he will bring you to see you as soon as possible."
After Chen Yu heard this, he nodded and said, "Let's go."
Immediately, another disciple led the way into the cave.1
The Moonlight Stones, which were familiar to him on both sides of the cave wall, once again shone on both sides of Chen Yu, causing him to feel that it was real.
Before long, Chen Yu had finally reached the depths of the cave. When he walked in, he saw Elder Long who was currently meditating with his eyes closed.
"Elder Long, the sect's disciple, Chen Yu, has returned from the tournament."
Inside the Immortal's cave, the moonlight stones embedded in the walls of the cave emanated moonlight. Looking at Elder Long's aged face, the gatekeeping disciple clasped hands and bowed to Elder Long as he spoke.
Behind him, Chen Yu had also taken a step forward.
Even Chen Yu could clearly see the thick wrinkles on Elder Long's elderly face.
Chen Yu did not say anything, but similarly, he cupped his fists and bowed to Clan Elder Long who was meditating.
After bowing, just as Chen Yu was about to get up, Elder Long's closed eyes slowly opened.
The moment Elder Long saw Chen Yu, he revealed an appreciative look.
His spiritual will swept over Chen Yu's entire body. With his strength, he could naturally see that after the Martial Arts Competition this time, Chen Yu's cultivation seemed to have increased a little.
Thinking about the Martial Arts Competition, Chen Yu's cultivation was extraordinary, and could easily avoid his sudden attack.
This scene appeared in Elder Long's mind, causing him, in the depths of his heart, to secretly nod his head towards Chen Yu.
He was an elder of the Royal Sky Sect of the Heavenly Policy Empire, and a disciple of his own sect. As a sect elder, he was naturally happy for the sect.
After all, every sect would require a steady flow of new blood to supplement it, and the better the development of the sect's young generation, the stronger the sect would become, and its future development would become even better. Thus, Elder Long was sincerely happy for Chen Yu.
At this moment, Elder Long raised his hand and waved it, indicating to the disciple that he should leave first.
Seeing Elder Long act this way, the gatekeeping disciple didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he respectfully bowed to Elder Long and quickly walked out of the cave.
The Royal Sky Sect had a rule. Every so often, they would send a sect elder to guard this place.
As a boy of Elder Long's, he was currently a gatekeeper disciple. It could be said that he had experienced a lot and knew that there were some things that he shouldn't have asked himself.
When his figure completely disappeared into the cave, Elder Long slowly stood up. He walked down from the stone platform and paced around inside the cave with his hands behind his back.
Chen Yu's expression was calm. He knew that the scene in front of him represented Elder Long and was probably brewing up something. Perhaps later, he would say what he wanted to say.
After a long while, Elder Long suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked deeply at Chen Yu. An aged voice slowly came out of his mouth: "What? "Brat, already at this time, why haven't you told this old man about your performance in the Martial Arts Competition?"
You have no idea how much those old fellows in the sect are looking forward to your performance, especially that old man An. He's been in the sect all the time, talking about your situation, and sending out voice transmission jade slips every once in awhile, asking me about your situation.
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