"Those who are qualified to take over Emperor Yuan's talisman are all the most powerful and dazzling talents in each realm."
He looked at Chen Qingyu and smiled slightly:
"You are the first arrogant of all ages, overwhelming a generation, and no one can match."
"Once the Longmen Dharma Conference is held, you will be the first to receive the Emperor Yuan's talisman and get the qualification to go to the Yuan Emperor Palace."
Chen Qingyu nodded, then changed his mind and said hesitantly:
"But when will the next Longmen Dharma meeting be held?"
Jiuzu's eyes were deep, and he said lightly:
"It's been more than 800 years since the last Longmen Dharma meeting."
"Next time, it won't be too long."
"Even I dare to conclude that the Dragon Gate Law Conference will be held within this year... Maybe, before you are promoted to Tianchong Realm!"
When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he couldn't help being surprised:
"This... Ancestor, how can you be so sure?"
Isn't Yuandi Palace isolated from the outside world?
And every time the Dragon Gate Dharma meeting is held, there is no omen, and the Yuan Emperor Palace will not publicize it in advance, it can only be calculated based on the approximate time.
Why did Jiuzu dare to make such a conclusion?
"Ah…"
Jiuzu smiled meaningfully and said:
"Of course I have my own way."
"When the time comes, before you go to the Yuan Emperor Palace, I will tell you clearly..."
"…Ok."
Chen Qingyu shook his head, put aside the thought of asking questions for the time being, and said:
"The old ancestor, I will retire first."
"Ok."
Jiuzu nodded and said:
"Go, remember to practice well in Yangchuan, Zhongdu, don't slack off."
Having said that, he added:
"Of course, when you take office in Yangchuan, the central capital, it's just a formality, and you won't be able to stay for long."
"Once you achieve the supernatural power state, or the Dragon Gate Dharma Conference is held, you will have to step down."
Chen Qingyu nodded and said:
"I see."
...
After a while.
Chen Qingyu checked in in front of the Floating Heavenly Palace gate, and then rode the auspicious clouds again and went down through the wind.
When he returned home, he found his father, Chen Zhengxing, drinking tea in the courtyard.
"Dad."
Chen Qingyu landed in the courtyard and waved his hand in greeting.
"You kid is finally willing to come back?"
Chen Zhengxing looked at him, holding a teacup, and said slowly:
"In the past few days, every time I leave the customs and finish my practice, I can only see your message, and no one is seen."
"You busy man, are you finally done?"
Chen Qingyu shrugged and said casually:
"Not yet, I have to go far again."
Chen Zhengxing was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously:
"Where are you going?"
Chen Qingyu sat opposite him and said:
"Go to Yangchuan, the central capital."
"This time, it is for the family to serve as an oversight messenger."
When Chen Zhengxing heard the words, he laughed dumbly and said:
"Serve for the family? You can say it."
"In my opinion, it is 80% that the Nine Patriarchs asked you to go through the process and arrange a place for you to practice."
Chen Qingyu smiled:
"Dad understands very well."
Chen Zhengxing put down the teacup, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said:
"Exactly, you are going to Yangchuan, the central capital. You can do me a favor."
Chapter 310 Supervision Messenger
"help?"
Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder:
"Dad, do you still need my help?"
Saying that, he pointed to himself:
"You are the cultivation base of the Void Realm, and I'm just a little scum of the Real Astral Realm."
"If you can't solve things, do you still count on me?"
"okay!"
Chen Zhengxing waved his hand and said solemnly:
"The help I want you to help this time has nothing to do with cultivation... but with identity."
"Since you are going to be the overseer of Yangchuan in the central capital and have a high position, you are more suitable than me for this matter."
When Chen Qingyu heard the words, his expression changed immediately and he asked:
"What exactly is it?"
Chen Zhengxing sighed and said slowly:
"Do you remember?"
"I told you at the beginning that after the shocking accident more than 60 years ago, our lineage was completely killed and injured, and we were basically removed from the direct line."
"The nine ancestors took pity on my talent, so they didn't put me to death, and relegated me to guard the Taiyin burrows. This is tantamount to leaving me in the capital of God in disguise, and acquiesced me to continue to retain the identity of the direct clan."
"But I still have a few surviving uncles and brothers, but several of them have been deprived of their direct lineage status and expelled from the capital of God."
When Chen Qingyu heard this, he immediately understood:
"So, my uncles and cousins are all in Yangchuan, the central capital?"
"right."
Chen Zhengxing's expression was complicated, and his voice was a little low:
"After a few of them were expelled from Shendu, they went to live in Yangchuan, the central capital closest to Shendu."
"In the beginning, it was me who made a big mistake, causing their family to be destroyed. I almost died tragically, and they were finally expelled from the capital of God."
"Our family, I'm sorry to them, we owe them too much."
After speaking, he paused and looked at Chen Qingyu:
"For so many years, before you measured your talent, I have been guarding the Taiyin Catacombs and it is difficult to escape."
"I don't know if they are doing well or if they still hate me."
"I've always wanted to meet them in person, apologize in person, ask for their forgiveness... But, there has never been a suitable time."
"But now, since you are going to be the supervisor of the Central Capital Yangchuan, that's just an opportunity."
After Chen Qingyu heard this, he nodded silently and said:
"I understand."
"Dad, do you want me to represent you and try to bridge the cracks and make up for them?"
Although Chen Zhengxing's strength is extremely high, in this kind of matter, it is not suitable for him to come forward.
First, although his status is not bad, he does not hold a position in the family and has no authority, which is equivalent to a white body and no position;
Second, after all, he only got rid of his guilt more than half a year ago, but he was not very good at putting forward conditions to the upper echelons of the family.
"right."
Chen Zhengxing nodded slightly and said:
"Our lineage was originally one of the strongest lineages in the Chen family."
"It was only because of a turmoil at the beginning that it died out. Now that you have become the Daozi of the Chen family, it is also time for us to reorganize this lineage and rejuvenate it again."
"In addition to trying to make up for them, you may also be able to find a way to bring them back to the capital."
Chen Qingyu nodded and said:
"Dad, you put the new one, and I will definitely do it."
For him, going to Yangchuan, the central capital, to make up for those relatives by the way, and even let them return to the capital of God, is just a trivial matter.
As long as he brought it up, not to mention the nine ancestors, even the patriarch and many elders would not refute his face.
"Ok."
Chen Zhengxing nodded in response and said:
"Son, I'll leave this to you."
"Get ready, go to Yangchuan in the Central Capital as soon as possible, don't let Jiuzu and the others keep urging them."
Chen Qingyu nodded and agreed.
After a moment:
He simply packed up, said goodbye to his father Chen Zhengxing, and went to the "Wancheng Hall" in the central area of Shendu.
Wancheng Hall is one of the important places of Changluo Chen Clan.
The Wancheng system implemented by the Chen family is directly under the jurisdiction of the Wancheng Palace. Its authority is huge, and it is personally in charge of an elder of the Golden Palace, which directly belongs to the Floating Heavenly Palace.
After a moment:
Chen Qingyu arrived at the Wancheng Hall, and after making a report, he was immediately invited in by the deacon in the hall.
In the hall, he saw an acquaintance, and he couldn't help being a little surprised:
"Grandpa?"
The person in front of him was the grandfather of Brother Chen Qinghan, the elder Chen Yuande.
"Xiao Qingyu, we meet again."
Chen Yuande stroked his beard and smiled, nodding at him.
"It turned out that Uncle Yuande was the elder of the Wancheng Temple."
Chen Qingyu was stunned, and politely bowed:
"Grandpa is polite."
"No need to be polite."