"So the value of these Thirteen Golden Valley Pills is unimaginable; the Wang family has treasured them for 80,000 years, and they are reluctant to use them."
"This magic medicine, plus that map, is enough for you to make one shot, right?"
After Chen Qingyu heard the words, he was silent for a while, and then heaved a long sigh:
"It seems that this time, I really have to go to Liangshan to be a son-in-law..."
"My first name."
"Hahaha……"
When Jiuzu heard this, he laughed and said:
"A man is born in heaven and earth, why should he care about the opinions of those vulgar people?"
"Besides, it's just a name, and it's not really asking you to be your son-in-law, otherwise I would agree?"
"No matter how precious the magic medicine and map are, they can't be compared with you."
After speaking, he paused and said:
"Get ready as soon as possible, go early and return early."
"etc!"
Chen Qingyu's expression changed suddenly, and he said:
"Ancestor, don't take it lightly, you may need to take action at any time."
"Oh?"
Jiuzu was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, squinting his eyes:
"You suspect... there is something wrong with that person's identity?"
"Of course!"
Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said solemnly:
"How can there be such a coincidence in the world?"
"Just a few days after I left Liangshan, someone came to the door?"
"To make the Wang family not dare to act rashly, it must be a force from the Holy Land level."
"But if the white-robed man really came from a holy land, how could he act so recklessly and inherit the dignified Heavenly Sword Saint King and control it according to his own will?"
"Furthermore……"
He paused for a moment, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes:
"And in today's era, is there such a powerful supernatural power?"
After hearing what the patriarch of the Wang clan said, he had a little doubt:
The identity of the white-robed man is too mysterious.
But if he is the person who plays the Holy Palace, then everything can be explained!
Because he is a person who plays the Holy Palace, he is probably also a corpse demon who has returned from the dead, and he does not belong to this era, which led to his obscurity before, and shocked the entire Wang family as soon as he made his move!
"Also, don't forget, old ancestor."
Chen Qingyu said, took a deep breath and said:
"All the five inheritances of the Heavenly Sword Saint King have already appeared, and only one of them is missing."
"And the one who can find the inheritance from the historical mystery, apart from the Taixu Yuanling, I am afraid that only Yansheng Palace has this ability."
"So I suspect that this is another conspiracy of the Yansheng Palace. They deliberately revealed the last inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Saint King for another purpose!"
Chapter 299 White VS White Robe
"I understand……"
Jiuzu nodded slightly and said:
"But I think that the person may have another origin, not necessarily from the Sheng Palace."
"After all, it's not too long before the incident of Yanggu Zhang's family, they may not have such courage..."
After speaking, he paused and continued.
"But when you go here, you still have to be careful, and I will pay attention to it at any time."
When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he nodded and said:
"OK, I see."
"Ok."
Jiuzu nodded and said:
"then you go."
The voice fell:
There was a flower in front of Chen Qingyu's eyes, and the vast sea of stars around him immediately dissipated, and the distant world resurfaced, occupying the entire field of vision.
"how?"
Chen Yuande smiled slightly, looked at him and said:
"Jiuzu, his old man, has already explained the cause and effect to you, right?"
Chen Qingyu nodded silently, looked at the Wang clan chief, and the corners of his mouth twitched:
"The royal patriarch... I will reluctantly be the son-in-law of your Wang family."
Hearing this, the Wang clan chief was overjoyed immediately, and continued:
"Thank you Shaojun, thank you Shaojun..."
Having said that, he added:
"The so-called son-in-law is just a name. I will definitely not embarrass the young master."
"Ok."
Chen Qingyu responded and said:
"It's not too late, let's go early."
"good!"
The patriarch of the Wang clan agreed, turned his head to look at Chen Yuande, and bowed his hands:
"Thank you Elder Chen for leading the way this time, and Wang will leave first."
Chen Yuande laughed and returned a salute:
"The royal patriarch walk slowly."
Now:
With Chen Qingyu, the patriarch of the Wang clan tore apart the space, crossed the vast void, and disappeared in place.
…………
Above Liangshan.
The entire Liangshan, I do not know when has been closed, the interior is a gloomy and bleak scene.
For Wang's children:
The appearance of the white-robed man was like a nightmare, severely destroying all their self-confidence and pride.
So young and so powerful.
More importantly, they had expected Chen Shaojun's strength long ago, and they could also be mentally prepared, not to mention that Chen Shaojun's practice was not kendo.
But the strength of the people in white robes is really overwhelming and unmatched in the same path as them.
In addition to feeling hopeless and frustrated, they didn't even have the courage to challenge.
"Hey……"
Sitting on a high platform, Wang Pojun looked at the man in white robe sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the Wang clan's disciples who were all dead silent. He sighed in his heart:
"This person came out of nowhere, and his kendo skills are incredible!"
"The patriarch said that he would go to the Chen family to rescue soldiers, and asked Chen Shaojun to come out to help... I don't know if the trip went smoothly, and Chen Shaojun would like to help."
There was also a trace of anxiety and unease in his heart.
Although he is the Daozi of the Wang family, his cultivation base is only in the spiritual realm, so he did not play.
But he knew very well that even if he was also in the supernatural power state, he would definitely not be the opponent of this white-robed man. The gap between him and the other party was simply heaven and earth.
"Tear!"
At this moment, the space somewhere in Liangshan was suddenly torn apart.
Two familiar figures flew out of the void under the wrapping of sword qi rainbow light.
"It's the patriarch! The patriarch is back!"
"And Chen Shaojun!"
"The patriarch succeeded! He really brought Chen Shaojun back!"
"Chen Shaojun is willing to help?"
Seeing this scene, the many Wang clan disciples below could not help but cheer up slightly.
Although they were hit badly, they still had to rely on outsiders to help:
But if he can gather together the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Saint King and fulfill the great wishes of the ancestors of all dynasties, that would be at least a great comfort.
"Who is this man?"
Chen Qingyu glanced at the man in white robe who was sitting cross-legged, and found the face on the opposite side was very unfamiliar.
no doubt:
Even if this person was born in the Holy Palace, he must be the most famous supreme genius in history to have such strength.
It is rare for the entire Wang family to be helpless with the supernatural power realm, looking at hundreds of thousands of years.
"The royal patriarch."
He turned his head and looked at the patriarch of the Wang clan beside him, and said solemnly:
"Get things done as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay..."
The patriarch of the Wang clan nodded hurriedly and sent messages to several elders at the same time.
The upper class of the Wang family had already prepared everything, and when Chen Shaojun came, he immediately completed various ceremonies and book ceremonies.
Chen Qingyu had never even seen the other party's face, so he became Wang's son-in-law in such a confused way.
After everything is done:
"Mr. Bai!"
The Wang clan chief controlled the sword energy to escape, and landed on the white jade high platform on that side, and said solemnly:
"My Wang family will continue to challenge!"
"Oh?"
Hearing the words, the white-robed man finally opened his eyes, revealing a hint of interest:
"Then who are you going to send to fight me this time?"
"I come!"
A clear voice came from above the sky.
Under the expectation of the hundreds of thousands of Wang's children, Chen Qingyu rode an auspicious cloud and slowly landed on the white jade platform.
"Ok?!"
The white-robed man frowned, revealing a hint of coldness: