Chen Qingyu is very suspicious:

In the face of the solicitation of Yuandi Palace and Yansheng Palace, there are several family holy places, and their hearts will not be shaken and surrendered to the enemy.

The Yuan Emperor Palace occupies the righteous name and is well supported by the middle and lower classes; while the performance of the Holy Palace, mastering the secret of the corpse demon, is very attractive to the high-level people of the Holy Land.

In this regard, on the contrary, the resistance attitude of the major foreign races is more determined. After all, the Yuandi Palace and the Yansheng Palace will definitely kill them when they gain power.

"Qing Yu."

Jiuzu looked at Chen Qingyu with a low voice:

"You must have seen it, we have a slim chance of winning."

"Even, apart from the blood descendants of the four holy kings, I can't believe them too much in the rest of the holy places."

"I have already started preparing to retreat and gather the elites of the clan. Once the situation is corrupted and it is irreversible, we have to take the floating temple to escape from the wasteland and go into exile in the open sea."

Chen Qingyu's expression changed slightly when he heard the words:

"So... the ancestors don't even have any confidence in winning this war?"

Jiuzu shook his head and said:

"It's always right to plan for the worst first."

"It will be too late if you really have to wait for a complete defeat before seeking a way out."

Chen Qingyu heard the words, took a deep breath, and nodded slowly:

"I understand."

This world is the world of practice, where personal power is paramount.

If a stalemate cannot be formed in the game at the highest level, then the battle between the middle and lower levels will basically not determine the victory or defeat.

That is to say—

In the future wars sweeping the wasteland, at least one must be a saint of extreme change, in order to be qualified to affect the war situation.

Although he is confident in himself, but the time is too short, whether he can have extreme change, or even stronger combat power, he does not dare to guarantee.

"Qing Yu."

Jiuzu looked at Chen Qingyu up and down, and said with relief:

"You have been there for more than two months, and your cultivation base has reached the eighth heaven of supernatural power, which is good."

"You are only a little over a month away from being promoted to Tianchong Realm."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment and warned:

"During this time, don't run around anymore, it's best to stay in God."

"Now that the situation is turbulent, we must also beware of Saint King Tianchen and others who secretly attack you!"

"Ok."

Chen Qingyu responded and said:

"I see."

He said, I don't know what to think, his eyes flashed slightly:

"Ancestor, Wu Chenkong, who lived 100,000 years ago, should have died in the capital of the Supreme Emperor, right?"

Jiuzu was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed slightly:

"what do you mean……"

Chen Qingyu said frankly:

"I want to go to the Emperor Tai together with my ancestors, enter the Taiyin basement, and check Wu Chenkong's coffin!"

"Whether there is a body in his coffin is very important."

Zhang Yanqing once said that after the transformation of Yuanling, the life form will become quite special.

The original body will still be limited by life essence and will die; but after the body loses its vitality, it can still live in the small world of gods in the form of primordial spirit.

But with the pure spirit of the soul, if you want to be active in the wasteland, you need an extra body.

Therefore, Chen Qingyu guessed:

Wu Chenkong's coffin is likely to be empty, and he is likely to secretly store his body elsewhere.

Because his corpse can be reborn as a corpse demon at any time, and he can accommodate him in a state of primordial spirit, which fits him perfectly, and the Taiyin Catacombs can suppress the resurrection of the corpse demon.

Chen Qingyu explained this to Jiuzu in detail.

"……I understand."

Jiuzu frowned slightly after hearing his words:

"Do you think that Wu Chenkong probably hid his body secretly near the capital of the Supreme Emperor?"

"good."

Chen Qingyu nodded and said:

"Once the time is right, he will probably mobilize his body immediately and be resurrected into a corpse demon!"

"And with his strength, as well as his prestige and status in the Wu clan, once he shows up, he can easily take over the entire imperial capital!"

"At that time, Yansheng Palace will be able to gain a firm foothold on the barren land and obtain a solid foundation. He will also be able to open Wu's Taiyin burrow, and even get his hands on the Taixu authority in Wu's hands..."

Jiuzu couldn't help but change his face when he heard this:

"Yes, this has to be guarded against!"

He immediately said:

"Well, I'll give Wu's old guy a message and let him open the space protection, and then we'll set off for the capital of the emperor."

"good."

Chen Qingyu nodded in agreement.

…………

After a moment.

The land of all nations, the capital of the great emperor.

"Tear!"

Somewhere in the depths of the imperial capital, a huge pitch-black crack was torn out of the space, and the figures of Jiuzu and Chen Qingyu flew out.

"Brother Chen!"

An old man with white beard and hair who was not angry and arrogant immediately greeted him.

The old man was wearing a bright yellow costume and a purple-gold crown. He was one of the four ancestors who entered the small realm of Shengyuan that day, the most powerful contemporary of the Taihuang Wu family, Wu Xiangchen.

"Brother Wu."

Jiuzu nodded at him.

"I have seen the ancestor of Xiangchen."

Chen Qingyu bowed his hands in a salute.

"Don't be too polite."

The ancestor of the Wu clan waved his hand, then looked at the Jiuzu, frowned, and said solemnly:

"Brother Chen, what you just said...is it true?"

"Of course."

Jiuzu said calmly:

"These are all top-secret information that my family Qingyu took great risks and personally went to the Shenxu Small Realm to investigate!"

When the ancestor of the Wu clan heard the words, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and he was silent for a while.

A moment ago, he was shocked when he received a message from the Nine Ancestors of the Chen Clan!

He never dreamed that the founder and behind-the-scenes master of Yansheng Palace would be his own ancestor!

This is really surprising.

Even if he knew that Jiuzu had no reason and was unlikely to lie to him, he still couldn't believe it completely.

"Brother Wu."

Jiuzu glanced at him, easily guessed his thoughts, and said:

"My family, Qingyu, suggested that I come over and personally open the coffin of the ancestor Wu Chenkong to see if the body is still there."

"This is also a good opportunity to verify the authenticity of the information I said."

The ancestor of the Wu clan was silent for a while, and then said solemnly:

"Okay, then I'll trust you once."

"Although it is disrespectful to open the coffin to examine the body of the ancestor, but the situation is critical, and we can only rush to the right."

Saying that, he turned his sleeves and gestured:

"Come with me."

Jiuzu nodded slightly, and immediately led Chen Qingyu, followed by the ancestor of the Wu clan, and flew away together.

Under the leadership of the ancestors of the Wu clan:

The three flew all the way, passed through many palaces and pavilions, and soon came to a dark and magnificent hall.

"Ancestor Xiangchen!"

The person guarding the black palace was a great master of the Void Realm. When he saw the three of them, he was immediately surprised and hurriedly saluted.

"Open the Taiyin Catacombs!"

The ancestor of the Wu clan waved his sleeves and gave an order immediately.

"Yes!"

The great master of the Void Realm bowed his head respectfully, turned around immediately, and was ready to open the door of the dark palace.

But at this moment:

An untimely thick voice came from a distance:

"Ancestor Xiangchen, what are you going to do?"

Chapter 424 Wu Xiangchen's Decision

"Ok?"

When several people heard the sound, they subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

A middle-aged man dressed in a white robe with a vigorous aura came flying slowly, with a calm expression, and landed in front of everyone.

"It turned out to be the envoy Zhao Zun."

Ancestor Xiangchen frowned, then stretched it out, and said expressionlessly:

"This is a private matter within my Wu family, so I don't need to bother the envoy to worry about it."

The white-robed man chuckled and said slowly:

"Ancestor Xiangchen's words made it difficult for me to do it."

"My Yuan Emperor Palace is the co-owner of the barren land, where the orthodox is, and leads all spirits in all directions."

"And I, as the envoy of the Yuan Emperor's Palace, respected the orders of the three holy kings, came to supervise the Taihuang Wu family, and naturally have the power to know the internal affairs of the Wu family."

As soon as this statement came out:

Anger flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Wu Xiangchen, and said coldly:

"Don't you think your honor is too broad?"

"Could it be that what the ancestor wants to do, I have to inform you in advance that you will not be heard?"

Hearing this, the white-robed man said with a smile on his face, leisurely: