Tian Yuan

The thing that emits a strange blue light is a rare thing in the world.

The things that condense the imperial rhyme can only be formed by the personal belongings of the general emperors, and it takes a long time, and the success rate is extremely low. It is no exaggeration to say that if the dojo of ten emperors has been nurtured for millions of years, it would be very good to have one imperial rhyme fruit.

Ye Liujun spent a lot of energy to subdue it, ensuring that the Emperor Yun Dao Fruit was intact without any damage. If it was taken by force, with Ye Liujun's current strength, it could be done easily.

But the world is unpredictable, and Chen Qingyuan was in trouble again.

"Old Ye, we are friends. No matter what happens, we must solve it amicably. Don't hurt our relationship and don't be angry."

Chen Qingyuan spoke to comfort him.

"Get lost! We have to fight today!" Ye Liujun couldn't swallow this breath, and felt that he was going crazy. He yelled loudly: "Come on, fight!"

"Since this is your request, I will comply with you."

After saying that, Chen Qingyuan sighed lightly, pretended to be helpless, and was forced to prepare for a battle.

Without any hesitation, Ye Liujun punched Chen Qingyuan, venting all his anger without reservation. If this punch landed somewhere else, it would surely shatter a star.

The violent energy beyond the quasi-emperor realm ravaged the palace. Fortunately, the ancient laws of this world were extraordinary and could withstand the impact of Ye Liujun's divine power, otherwise it would have collapsed into powder long ago.

Chen Qingyuan raised his hand to form a palm, slowly dissolving Ye Liujun's punch attack. He was in a defensive posture, with no fighting intent in his eyes. He was only thinking about how to calm the anger in his friend's heart.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ye Liujun's face looked a little ferocious as he struck out with one punch after another, like a wild beast locking onto its prey, ready to bite it with all its strength, showing no mercy.

Chen Qingyuan knew he was in the wrong, so he let Ye Liujun vent his anger. It didn't hurt him anyway.

While fighting with Ye Liujun, Chen Qingyuan even had time to separate a wisp of his spiritual power and began to study the treasure he had just obtained.

The spiritual bead was glowing with a strange blue light, its surface was as smooth as jade, and inside it were engraved thousands of densely packed Taoist patterns.

With Chen Qingyuan's vision, he quickly realized the extraordinary nature of this thing.

Imperial rhyme fruit!

The value is immeasurable.

This thing has many wonderful uses. It can be used for cultivation, and it can also become nourishment for peerless imperial weapons.

In addition, if someone is predestined, they can also comprehend the great emperor's innate inheritance.

Compared with the supreme holy medicine, this thing is worlds apart.

Holy medicines can be cultivated using special methods, but Emperor Yun Dao Fruit cannot.

Just the closest thing to the Great Emperor was a huge problem. Coupled with the original imperial rhyme instilled by the Emperor, as well as the specific environment, there were too many prerequisites and it was very harsh.

Moreover, the success rate is extremely low.

It must be that Old Ye cares about us and gave us such a big gift when we met.

Good brother, I will remember your kindness all my life.

Knowing how precious this item was, Chen Qingyuan would never hand it over no matter what. At worst, he would let Ye Liujun beat him up and then take something else as an apology.

“Boom boom boom…”

With the next few punches, Ye Liujun hit Chen Qingyuan hard.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan's clothes were torn into pieces, leaving only a few pieces of crucial cloth covering him. At the same time, several very obvious fist marks appeared on his chest.

The pain swept over him, causing Chen Qingyuan to purse his lips.

All the strong men who entered this huge ancient palace felt the powerful impact of the residual power, their bodies tensed and their hearts panicked.

"what's the situation?"

"Who is fighting? Or has someone activated a forbidden power somewhere?"

"What a terrifying pressure! It must be a fight between two extremely powerful beings."

"We are still weak, so we must be careful and not offend anyone, otherwise we will suffer a catastrophic disaster."

Not only was the ancient temple affected, but it also spread to the entire desert secret realm.

In fact, Chen Qingyuan could have avoided or neutralized these punches, but he had to let Ye Liujun vent his anger and withstand them with his physical body.

It was almost the same. He switched from defense to offense and pressed down with a palm, forcing Ye Liujun to retreat a long distance. He stopped the attack temporarily and was panting, not because of tiredness, but because of anger.

"Old Ye, let's calm down and sit down and talk about what's going on."

Chen Qingyuan discussed it.

"Go away, there's nothing to talk about."

As he spoke, Ye Liujun reached out into the air with his right hand and took out the coffin board.

With a "bang", the coffin lid fell to the ground, and the entire side hall and even the secret realm shook a few times.

The ultimate imperial patterns are interwoven on the coffin board, emitting a terrifying aura and containing supreme power.

The moment he saw the coffin lid, the smile on Chen Qingyuan's face immediately disappeared. He frowned and said seriously, "Old Ye, the coffin lid has been taken out. Let's not joke about this."

"I want to beat you to death with my coffin lid now!"

Ye Liujun was furious and his voice was loud, like a thunderclap, shaking the earth.

"Or I'll compensate you."

Chen Qingyuan discussed it again.

"No!" Ye Liujun said firmly: "Give me the things, or we will never be together again."

"I really don't mean to trick you, but this thing threw itself into my arms, so you can't blame me."

Chen Qingyuan can't pretend to be confused at this time.

Play is fun, but don’t hurt feelings.

"If you hadn't come, would this have happened?"

Ye Liujun asked.

"Maybe, this is fate."

Chen Qingyuan said.

"What a bullshit fate! You just want to trick me."

Ye Liujun cursed loudly.

"Let's make a deal. I'll take the thing out, and it'll decide where it goes. How about that?"

After thinking it over, Chen Qingyuan came up with a compromise and asked.

"That won't work. I found the treasure, and it was just one step away from being discovered, but you took it away. This is totally unreasonable."

Ye Liujun refused with an indifferent look.

"What do you want?"

Chen Qingyuan really didn't want to give up such a rare treasure, but he was not in the right, so it was a difficult situation.

"You borrowed my coffin last time to go to the Jinxue restricted area. You owe me a favor. Do you remember?"

Ye Liujun asked.

"Of course I remember." Chen Qingyuan would not deny it and nodded heavily.

"This time, follow your method and let it choose on its own. If it returns to my hands, that would be the best. If you get it, you must compensate me with equivalent resources and do me a favor with all your strength."

Although he was very angry, Ye Liujun never forgot the important matter.

"Old Ye, your main purpose is to ask me for help!"

Chen Qingyuan knew this bad friend's temper very well, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you agree or not?"

Ye Liujun had a stern expression and asked loudly.