"If Patriarch Xiangchen is willing, then of course he will be overjoyed."

"enough!"

Wu Xiangchen's face sank, his eyes flickered with cold light, and his tone was cold:

"My Wu family was passed down from the Emperor Taihuang and Holy King. After hundreds of thousands of years of wind and rain, there is still no outsider who can point fingers!"

"Do you think that if you pull the tiger skin of the Yuan Emperor Palace, the old man will not dare to touch you?"

Hearing this, the man in white robe changed his face slightly, took a half step back, and showed a smile:

"Elder Xiangchen's words are serious."

"Since this is a private matter within the Wu family, then I won't bother you and leave."

As he said that, he took a deep look at Jiuzu and Chen Qingyu, turned around and walked away, turning into an elusive light.

"Humph!"

Wu Xiangchen withdrew his gaze and snorted coldly, with a hint of disgust in his expression:

"It's really a dog-skin plaster, it's really annoying!"

Chen Qingyu squinted his eyes, turned to look at Jiuzu, and asked:

"Are the messengers of the Yuan Emperor Palace all of this virtue?"

Jiuzu sighed, shook his head and said:

"In Changluo, the capital of God, there are also messengers sent by the Yuan Emperor Palace. They are all the same shit."

"When I'm not doing business, I'm keen to spy on my Chen's secrets, as well as all kinds of stirring up trouble and sowing relationships. The whole thing is a hob of meat."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he couldn't help being silent.

He can understand how much, the helplessness and headache of Jiuzu and Wu Xiangchen's ancestors:

In the face of the messenger of the Yuan Emperor Palace, there is no way to drive away directly, and it is not easy to teach a lesson; but if you don't care, it will buzz like a fly all day long.

Once really angry, the other party will quickly back down and find a step for himself.

"Dog skin plaster, it's really not wrong."

Chen Qingyu thought so, his mind flashed:

"I am afraid that the interior of the major holy places today has already been disturbed by these Yuan Emperor Palace messengers."

At this moment:

Ancestor Wu Xiangchen turned around and said solemnly:

"Don't worry about this person, let's enter the Taiyin Catacombs first."

"good."

Jiuzu nodded slightly and agreed.

Soon, with a roar, the door of the pitch-black palace opened, revealing a vast, dark and deep space.

Under the leadership of Wu Xiangchen, Jiuzu and Chen Qingyu flew in, over the large coffins and altars, and went all the way.

After flying for half an hour:

"boom!"

Ancestor Wu Xiangchen, who was leading the way in front, took the lead in descending the escape light and landed on the altar that covered a large area and was extremely luxurious.

The altar covers an area of ​​100 zhang and is nine stories high. At the top is a huge coffin made of flawless white jade.

Look around:

Among all the surrounding altars and coffins, this is also the only high standard, which stands out from the crowd.

"This is the coffin of the ancestor Wu Chenkong."

Wu Xiangchen turned his head to look at Jiuzu and said solemnly:

"I hope you're right."

Jiuzu's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly:

"Actually, I would rather believe that Qing Yu and I were wrong in our judgment, and this coffin is not empty."

Wu Xiangchen took a deep breath and lowered his head:

"Unfilial son Wu Xiangchen, offended."

The voice fell, he waved his sleeves, and a golden streamer surging, slammed on the coffin.

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin fell to the ground, and the coffin was empty.

"This!"

Wu Xiangchen took a step back, his expression changed, and his voice trembled slightly:

"Empty...it's really empty!"

According to the records of the Emperor Wu, the ancestor of Wu Chenkong, who lived 100,000 years ago, was buried in the mausoleum after his death, until he moved into the Taiyin cave 30,000 years ago.

But now, there is no body in the coffin at all.

This alone is enough to explain a lot of things-

You must know that the descendants of the Emperor Wu's family have never touched Wu Chenkong's coffin, and it is even more impossible for outsiders to invade the Taiyin Catacombs.

"Sure enough it's empty!"

Jiuzu frowned and looked at Chen Qingyu beside him with a heavy tone:

"It seems that the worst has already happened."

"Ok."

Chen Qingyu nodded slowly, his expression a little heavy.

"Brother Chen..."

Wu Xiangchen's complexion changed, and he finally turned his head to look at Jiuzu, with a low tone:

"It seems that you were right. The person behind the scenes of the Holy Palace is really the ancestor of my Wu family!"

"Unfortunate family..."

At this moment, his mood was very complicated, and after a moment of silence, he whispered:

"I will use the Profound Tool of the Clan, thoroughly investigate the inside and outside of the capital of the Great Emperor, and strive to find the remains of the ancestor Wu Chenkong as soon as possible."

"good!"

Jiuzu nodded slightly, his eyes flashing:

"We don't have much time left."

"If you can't find Wu Chenkong's body until Emperor Yuan sits down, I hope you can make a decision, Brother Wu."

"…I see."

Wu Xiangchen nodded slowly, with a firm tone:

"If I wait until then, and I still can't find the body of the ancestor Wu Chenkong, I will immediately destroy the Taiyin Catacombs and destroy all the ancestors' bodies!"

"My Emperor Wu, will never fall under the control of Yansheng Palace!"

Although Wu Chenkong was the ancestor of the Taihuang Wu clan, the source of blood of all Wu clans today.

But the fundamental interests of the two have already produced a huge conflict.

"good!"

Jiuzu nodded solemnly and said:

"Brother Wu, it's really good for you to have this determination."

Wu Xiangchen waved his sleeves, closed the coffin lid again, and sighed:

"This matter is of great importance, and it is also a scandal within my Wu family. I hope Brother Chen, you guys, can keep it a secret for the time being."

"rest assured."

Jiuzu said solemnly:

"This matter is top-secret news, and I haven't notified the rest of the Holy Land yet."

Having said that, he added:

"However, once the war breaks out, it is impossible to hide this kind of thing."

"Brother Wu, you have to make plans early."

Don't even think about it:

Once the rest of the Holy Land learns that the master behind the performance of the Holy Palace is Wu Chenkong, the ancestor of the Taihuang Wu family, it will definitely cause an uproar!

At that time, the Taihuang Wu Clan is likely to be suspected and targeted by all the other holy places.

"I know…"

Wu Xiangchen sighed heavily:

"In the current situation, we can only take one step at a time."

Chapter 425 Ziwei Doushu, after calculating the secret for a moment.

Jiuzu took Chen Qingyu, crossed the void, returned to Changluo, the capital of God, and separated from each other.

"boom!"

Chen Qingyu rode the light of the stars, passed through the ninth layer of gangrenous wind, and quickly flew to the vicinity of his home.

"Young Master Qing Yu, please wait a moment!"

At this time, a crisp female voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Ok?"

He turned his head to look, and saw a white-robed woman with white light on her feet and smiling, quickly approaching him.

The white-robed woman has a gorgeous appearance and a powerful breath, and she is also a cultivation base of the Void Realm.

"It's another messenger from the Yuan Emperor Palace..."

He frowned, didn't say a word, and directly accelerated his escape, passed her, and flew back to his residence. By the way, he opened the formation to isolate the inside and outside.

He didn't want to deal with these **** sticks, and he didn't even bother to say a word.

"…"

Seeing this, the white-robed woman's smile froze on her face.

"Humph!"

She smiled, snorted coldly, glanced at the invisible barrier below, turned and flew away.

...

in the library of the residence.

Chen Qingyu sat behind the desk, tapped the table with his fingers, and fell into deep thought:

"[The Tribulation from the Sky] has been accomplished, and it is time for me to choose the next catastrophe."

"The evolution progress this time should be able to speed up a lot..."

A few days ago, the place for the power of myriad calamities was vacated.

It's just that he was in the Divine False Small Realm at that time, and the time was tight, so he didn't have time to think about this matter, so he was temporarily delayed.

He recalled the many magical powers and secrets he had mastered, and after careful consideration for a moment, he finally settled on one of them - "Gravity Exercise"!

This secret method was created by his father, Chen Zhengxing, and specially used the power of the earth's magnetic energy to polish the physical body and sturdy physique.

"In the battle of Shengyangyuan, even if I can defeat dozens of Zhou Tianjing, it is difficult to prevent them from escaping."

"Although the Wheel of Myriad Tribulations is strong, it is too biased towards killing."