He has been a messenger in the Yuan Emperor's palace all his life, and even though he was in the position of the general manager, he never had the opportunity to visit the Yuan Emperor alone.
Not to mention:
In terms of Emperor Yuan's current state, this Chen Shaojun might be the person who saw him for the last time.
For some reason, Saint King Tianchen and the others have not visited their master for many years.
"Young Master, please come with me."
The white-robed old man sorted out his thoughts and said:
"The saints in the palace are ready to open the gate of the two realms and send you out of the small realm of Shengyuan."
"You wild land arrogances, have been waiting for a long time."
"OK!"
Chen Qingyu's eyes flashed and he said:
"Please lead the way."
"Good to say."
The white-robed old man laughed, and immediately motioned Chen Qingyu to follow, leading him to fly away.
After half an hour:
The two passed through the entire Yuandi Palace, and before they came to the main entrance, they saw hundreds of barren land arrogances, bustling and gathering in one place.
And before the crowd—
An old man wearing a purple gown and a black jade crown stood with his hands behind his back, and had been waiting for a long time.
"Young Master is here!"
"Cousin Qingyu is here!"
"It seems that Chen Shaojun has already met Emperor Yuan..."
After seeing Chen Qingyu's escape, many of the arrogance of the deserted land all looked up, and many people even took the initiative to say hello to him.
"You are polite."
Chen Qingyu nodded his head, lowered his escape light, and landed beside Chen Qinghan and the others.
"Since everyone has arrived, there is no need to delay."
The old man in the purple shirt turned his head and glanced at the crowd, stayed on Chen Qingyu for a moment, and said lightly:
"Everyone, prepare to leave."
The voice fell:
With a wave of his sleeves, a small square seal fell, swaying layers of space ripples.
In an instant, the space fluctuated violently, and in the wave-like lines, I could vaguely see a plain somewhere in the outside barren land.
The gate of the two worlds is about to open.
"Finally leaving..."
Numerous barren land arrogances, looking at this scene, have different expressions, some people look relaxed, some people are full of emotion.
And just when everyone's attention was attracted by this scene:
"It's now!"
Chen Qingyu in the crowd, his eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he moved the Taixu Root Talisman in his arms!
In an instant, an invisible mighty force burst out and shot straight into the sky, directly penetrating the invisible wall of the Small Realm, and disappeared!
"Huh? What's going on?"
The old man in the purple shirt in front of everyone suddenly turned his head, his eyes swept around, and he locked onto Chen Qingyu in an instant.
He exclaimed angrily:
"Chen Shaojun! What did you do?"
The great power of Taixu is invisible and invisible, and ordinary people cannot sense it, but as a saint of extreme change, he naturally senses it!
Not just him:
At this moment, in the Yuan Emperor Palace behind everyone, a lot of tyrannical auras rose up immediately, and a lot of majestic spiritual thoughts shot up, trying to figure out what happened.
"what happened?"
"Why did Chen Shaojun cause trouble?"
"Yes! What the **** happened?"
The many geniuses on the wasteland side were also in shock and turned to look at Chen Qingyu in the crowd.
Under the eyes of everyone:
Chen Qingyu smiled slightly and said lightly:
"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to get justice."
"you……"
The complexion of the old man in the purple shirt changed slightly, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and was about to scold:
"You little..."
Next moment:
"Boom!"
Between the heavens and the earth, an earth-shattering roar suddenly exploded!
The gate of the two realms that swung open like a wave in front of him was shattered in an instant, and a pitch-black crack as large as ten thousand zhang was forcibly torn out!
"not good!"
The old man in the purple shirt in front of him noticed this scene and suddenly changed color.
Obviously, this is someone with unimaginable power and power, from the outside, taking advantage of the timing when the gate of the two realms has not been completely fixed, forcibly tore the boundary membrane, trying to break in!
But how is this possible?
The wall membrane of Shengyuan Small Realm is blessed by the power of Yuan Emperor's life-changing mysterious tool. Who can force it from the outside? !
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Yuan Emperor Palace also sensed something bad, one after another tyrannical breath, soaring into the sky, rushing towards here quickly!
And in the horrified gazes of many barren land arrogances:
A low and thick roar pierced out of the ten thousand zhang crack, shaking the sky in all directions!
"Who dares to touch me, Young Master Chen?!"
Immediately after:
Four figures with vast and endless breaths, like gods and demons, forcibly broke in from the cracks in the ten thousand zhang space, and "squeezed" in!
Take a closer look:
Those four figures, a star shrouded in light, a dragon's aura, a myriad changes, and a river flowing;
The four great ancestors of the Changluo Chen Clan, the Taihuang Wu Clan, the Vientiane Holy Land, and the Dongliu Holy Land came in person!
"Boom..."
The four old ancestors each held a piece of holy king divine weapon, and they also controlled the great power of Taixu around their bodies.
No one expected:
The small world of Shengyuan, which is high above and has a detached status, will one day be breached and forcibly break into it!
"boom!"
Seeing the figure of his Ninth Patriarch, Chen Qingyu immediately controlled the escape light and quickly moved closer.
And right now:
In the Yuandi Palace, the masters of dozens of majestic breaths have also come to the palace gate, and the three holy kings such as Tianchen Saint King are headed by them!
"Chen Kaiyuan!"
Saint King Tianchen stared at Jiuzu with a gloomy expression, and was extremely angry:
"Are you crazy?!"
"How dare you bring people to raid my Saint Yuan Small Realm! Who gave you the courage to offend the Supreme Being of all races?!"
Many of the Yuandi Palace saints behind him also scolded angrily:
"Not bad! You Chang Luo Chen Clan, do you want to cut yourself off in the wasteland?!"
"You are so courageous, how dare you collide with the practice place of Emperor Shengyuan!"
"Chen Kaiyuan, what do you guys want to do? Do you want to fight with me immediately?!"
Sage King Langu on the side, his eyes were full of anger, his body was full of breath, and he said coldly:
"Chen Kaiyuan, Wu Xiangchen...you are courting death!"
Jiuzu frowned, ignoring them, his eyes quickly swept around, and when he saw Chen Qingyu's figure, his face could not help but stiffen slightly.
Chen Qingyu looked good, and he had not suffered any damage, and there was no sign that Daozi's fingers had been used.
So what's going on here?
Since he is safe and sound, why would he rashly use the Taixu root talisman to ask for help?
"Uh……"
The expressions of the other three ancestors also became a little strange, and they couldn't help turning their heads to look at the nine ancestors of the Chen family, their eyes seemed to be asking:
Brother, what are you doing? Is it so unreliable?
Chapter 373 Don't make a mistake in front of the Yuan Emperor Palace:
The four ancestors, the many saints and the three saint kings of the Yuan Emperor Palace confronted each other, and the situation was about to break out.
"Qing Yu!"
Jiuzu didn't care about anything else, looked at Chen Qingyu, and asked in a deep voice:
"How is this going?"
"Since you are safe and sound, why did you use the Taixu Yuanyuan Talisman to ask me for help?"
As soon as this statement came out:
The eyes of everyone present immediately focused on Chen Qingyu, and they were in shock.
It turns out that all this was actually done by Chen Shaojun?
"Ancestor Rong Qi!"
Chen Qingyu quickly fled to Jiuzu's side, calmed down a little, and said solemnly:
"I call on my ancestors to come here, not for my safety, but for the remains of my ancestor of the Chen family, King Chenliu!"
As soon as this statement came out:
The rest of the three ancestors frowned immediately; many of the barren land arrogance looked at each other, and some did not know why.
Only the three holy kings of the Yuan Emperor Palace's eyes changed slightly.
"The remains of Saint King Chenliu..."
Jiuzu squinted his eyes, and glanced at the many holy kings in the Yuandi Palace opposite, and asked in a cold voice:
"So...you have already confirmed that, where is the body of Saint King Chenliu?"
"good!"
Chen Qingyu nodded, turned to look at Saint King Tianchen, raised his finger to point at him, and said expressionlessly:
"The remains of my ancestor of the Chen clan are in the hands of this holy king of Tianchen!"
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar around!