"Just... what happened?"

"Why do you want to cut a sword at Qiquan Mountain for no reason, and call the Nine Ancestors?"

Chen Qingyu shook his head and said:

"This matter is no trivial matter. Let me keep it a secret for now. Uncle and grandpa should not ask any more questions."

"……Ok."

Chen Yuanhe nodded, but did not insist.

As Chen Qingyu, there must be some secrets, and it is not suitable for them to tell these relatives.

"Right, one more thing."

Chen Qingyu said, paused, looked at Chen Yuanhe and the others, and asked solemnly:

"I have already received an invitation from the Yuan Emperor Palace, and I will go to the Longmen Dharma meeting soon."

"So, I can no longer serve as the supervisor of the Central Capital. I must step down as soon as possible and return to the Central Capital."

"Ah? This..."

When Chen Yuanhe and the others heard what he said, they were immediately shocked and a little caught off guard.

Their thoughts are similar to the rest of Zhongdu:

Chen Shaojun is destined not to stay in the Central Capital for a long time, but it will take at least two or three years to resign? The fastest and fastest, it will take a year and a half, right?

Unexpectedly:

He came to the Central Capital and only served as an overseer for half a month. He was about to return to the Divine Capital. It was like a visit.

"……Oh well."

Chen Yuanhe's thoughts were complicated, but he did not retain it, but warned:

"Say hello to your father for me. If he is free, I still hope that he will come to Zhongdu to see us in person."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he smiled slightly:

"It doesn't have to be."

"When I return to Shendu, I will personally propose to the Golden Temple to restore your uncles and grandfathers, so that you can re-order your direct line."

"Be prepared, wait a few days, and then you can return to your life."

"what?"

Chen Yuanhe, Chen Zhenghong and others suddenly shook violently in their hearts, and their bodies froze.

Honestly:

After learning that Chen Shaojun was their relative, they had similar thoughts.

But restoring the status of the direct line is very important, and it must be very difficult. They have already troubled Chen Qingyu a lot, and they are too embarrassed to bring it up again.

But what they didn't expect was-

Chen Qingyu was about to leave suddenly, but before he left, he took the initiative to bring it up, willing to speak to the Golden Palace and let them restore their direct lineage status.

"This……"

Chen Yuanhe took a few deep breaths, his voice trembling slightly:

"Does this really work? I mean... it's been so many years since that..."

Chen Qingyu shook his head and said:

"Precisely because so many years have passed, what should be punished has been punished enough."

"Furthermore, since it's up to me to speak, the patriarch and the elders in the Golden Palace will not deny me this honor."

Hear his words:

In the hearts of Chen Yuanhe and the others, it was as if they had taken a reassurance pill.

Restoring their direct lineage status and returning to the capital of God was also their long-cherished wish for many years.

now--

This wish has finally come true.

"Grandpa, several uncles, and cousin, cousin..."

Chen Qingyu bowed his hands and said solemnly:

"I'm in the capital of God, and there are still important things to do. I can't delay it. Let's separate now."

"The matter of Mr. Zhang and the news of my resignation as a supervisor, please inform the City Lord's Mansion and let them handle it for you."

Chapter 330 The Longevity of Emperor Yuan, Chaos Appears

"what?"

When Chen Yuanhe and the others heard the words, they were a little surprised and couldn't help but say:

"Is this too hasty?"

Even if you want to step down as an overseer, you have to go through a process.

But according to Chen Qingyu's meaning, it is clear that even the city lord of Zhongdu and others don't want to see him, and they want to return to the capital as quickly as possible.

"Those cumbersome processes can be avoided if they can."

Chen Qingyu heard the words and said in a deep voice:

"This time, Mr. Zhang has done a great job to save Qingjie's cousin."

"You can tell the City Lord's Mansion, just follow my promise and fulfill it."

The body of the Holy King disappeared and the Dragon Gate Dharma meeting was held. What kind of big event is this?

How can he still have the mind to continue to deal with the mediocre giants and deal with trivial matters in the Central Capital?

Anyway, these giants of the Central Capital are all slick and sophisticated, astute as ghosts, and even they dare not go against his will.

"It's... well."

Seeing his firm attitude, Chen Yuanhe stopped persuading him immediately.

soon:

Chen Qingyu said goodbye to everyone, and flew up alone, driving the escape light and hurried back to Yangchuan, the central capital, and took the teleportation array to return directly to the capital of God.

After a moment:

Floating in the depths of the Heavenly Palace, on the floating island in the sea of ​​stars.

"Ancestor."

Chen Qingyu bowed at Jiuzu and bowed.

"sit down."

Jiuzu motioned him to sit down and asked:

"Is the matter in Zhongdu finished?"

"Ok."

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said:

"After I repaired the cemetery of the Holy King, I rushed back to the Central Capital, and the local city lord of the Central Capital was responsible for the rest."

After speaking, he paused for a while before continuing:

"By the way, old ancestor, there is one more thing."

"I hope that my uncles and grandfathers in the Central Capital will return to the Divine Capital and regain their direct lineage status."

Hearing the words, Jiuzu waved his hand casually and said:

"It's all trivial, I'll allow it."

"Don't forget to hand over a discount to the Golden Temple when you look back, and just fill in the formalities."

"Ok."

Chen Qingyu responded and looked at Jiuzu and said:

"Old Ancestor, about what you said before, about the Dragon Gate Dharma Conference, and the last possibility of the disappearance of the Holy King's body..."

Jiuzu heard the words, his eyes became deep, and he said lightly:

"These two problems are actually one problem."

Chen Qingyu's expression moved:

"one question?"

"right……"

Jiuzu's expression showed a trace of complexity, and he sighed:

"do you know?"

"Emperor Yuan is about to die."

"what?"

Chen Qingyu was shocked when he heard the words, his heart shook violently, and he blurted out:

"This... Yuandi, how could he die?"

The news was so sudden that it caught him off guard.

Jiuzu shook his head, with a complicated tone, and said slowly:

"For 30,000 years, Emperor Yuan has been like a sun, illuminating the sky and the earth, and its brilliance will never fall."

"Everyone is accustomed to his existence and his aloofness."

"But he is not the sun in the sky after all, he is just a cultivator, his lifespan is also limited, and he has come to an end..."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he was suddenly startled.

Yes indeed;

It has been 30,000 years since Emperor Yuan was honored as the co-lord of the barren land. It has been 30,000 years.

Even if he is invincible in the world, he is not in the realm of immortality after all. He is also a human being, and as long as he is human, he will die one day.

Now, that day is finally coming.

"Qing Yu."

Jiuzu looked at Chen Qingyu and said solemnly:

"Do you remember what I told you?"

"We have a way to confirm the status of Emperor Yuan, and even judge his cultivation."

"This method relies on Shouyuan!"

"The state of extreme change is the state of self-transformation. The higher the cultivation, the longer the lifespan!"

"Ordinary sages of extreme change are too high, and can only live for ten thousand years; even if they rely on the method of deep sleep, they are just lingering and living their days in a hurry. The real total lifespan will not change."

"And Emperor Yuan has never fallen asleep. He has lived for 30,000 years and has reached the end of his life."

"This point, we can verify from the side through the power and power of the Taixu Hengshijing, and we can't go wrong."

After Chen Qingyu heard this, he took a deep breath and said:

"Then what would happen if Emperor Yuan died...?"

"what happened?"

Jiuzu heard the words and said expressionlessly:

"I tell you, a war will break out, and it will be a war that will sweep the entire wasteland and make the people bleed!"

Chen Qingyu's expression changed and he couldn't help asking;

"Why?"