Chapter 412：

"After all these years... this place hasn't changed at all."

When she was taken away from Shendu by her mother Ling Qiuxia, although she was still one year old, she was born magical and her memory was very clear.

More than sixty years have passed:

She thought that she had long forgotten everything about Shendu, but when she stepped into this courtyard again, she still felt a sense of familiarity.

It's like a shadow that haunts dreams, even if it's invisible, it can't be completely eliminated after all.

"elder sister."

Chen Qingyu smiled slightly and said:

"I'm afraid you don't know, this mansion still retains the clothes you wore, and of course there are hundreds of sets of clothes that have been prepared for you."

"By the way, I also adopted a younger sister from outside, a very cute little girl, but she likes to sleep and hasn't gotten up yet."

"If you see her, you will definitely like her very much..."

As he walked, Ling Shuangxue listened silently, her eyes wandering, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a moment:

He took Ling Shuangxue through most of the area, arrived in the back house, pointed at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and said:

"Have you seen it? That's what my mother said about the osmanthus tree. She said that when you were young, you liked to climb trees and eat osmanthus cakes made by your father..."

Ling Shuangxue listened silently and looked at his figure with a soft look in her eyes.

Once in the royal court of the Spirit Clan, Ling Qiuxia said a lot about her childhood, but she never thought that Chen Qingyu remembered it so clearly.

"By the way, sister, come with me..."

Chen Qingyu dragged Ling Shuangxue and walked around the mansion. One was in high spirits, the other was silently recalling, and the atmosphere was warm.

After half an hour:

"Qing Yu! I'm back!"

A familiar voice came from above the sky.

"Ok?"

The stars fluttered to the ground, and Chen Zhengxing saw Ling Shuangxue, stunned for a moment, and suddenly shocked:

"Qing... No, Frost Snow."

He carefully looked at Ling Shuangxue in front of him, unable to move his eyes, his voice trembled:

"is it you?"

Ling Shuangxue was silent for a while, and subconsciously looked at Chen Qingyu beside him.

Chen Qingyu smiled slightly and gave her an encouraging look.

Ling Shuangxue pursed her lips, lowered her head and said:

"...It's me, father."

Hear this called:

Chen Zhengxing took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, revealing a hint of relief:

"It's good to be back... it's good to be back."

"It's been more than sixty years since you left the capital..."

His eyes swept across Chen Qingyu and Ling Shuangxue, and suddenly a hint of melancholy appeared:

"If your mother is here, our family will be truly reunited."

"It's a pity that even though my father has broken through to extreme changes, he is still incapable of taking revenge and taking your mother home..."

Ling Shuangxue heard the words and said softly:

"It's not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself."

Chen Zhengxing sighed:

"Having said that, but for so many years, I have been thinking about this all the time."

"The lock of the heart is hard to break, the karma is hard to break, like falling into purgatory, and there is no liberation."

"I don't know when our family will be truly reunited..."

Chen Qingyu on the side, heard this, and said:

"There will be such a day."

He smiled slightly, his tone was flat, but he showed infinite confidence:

"And I promise, that day won't be too far away."

Chapter 496 The Grand Ceremony of the Saints! After a moment of congratulations from all directions.

Chen Qingyu, Chen Zhengxing, and Ling Shuangxue were chatting in a hall in the mansion.

Chen Zhengxing asked Ling Shuangxue about the life and experiences of their mother and daughter in the royal court of the Spirit Race over the years—

Even if these things, Chen Qingyu had already said it once, but from Ling Shuangxue's mouth, he still listened with relish.

"...Really, it turns out that you are already the Daozi of the Spirit Race Royal Court."

Chen Zhengxing smiled happily and said:

"It seems that your mother and I have a good idea. Carrying out the blood exchange ceremony will be of great benefit to both your siblings."

"Needless to say, your brother, your talent has really been liberated, and the position of Daozi is well deserved."

When Ling Shuangxue heard the words, she pursed her lips and said:

"It's just that sometimes I wonder if it's worth it..."

She grew up in the royal court of the spirit clan, which valued blood, and many thoughts were different from those of Chen Qingyu and Chen Zhengxing.

Over a year has passed:

In the dead of night, when she occasionally misses Chen Qingyu and thinks of her relatives far away in Shendu, she always has a little inexplicable fear.

"Sister, don't worry about that."

Chen Qingyu held her plain hand and said with a smile:

"I've said it long ago that blood is natural, but it can't affect people's thoughts."

"Our family will be reunited sooner or later. As long as this catastrophe is over, no one can stop it!"

If you really want to talk about blood, then after he was transformed by the spirit of Taihao, he has no blood relationship with anyone or any creature.

But that doesn't affect his self-identity.

If he hadn't taken into account the overall situation, and his grandfather's sage ceremony was about to be held, he actually wanted to take his father Chen Zhengxing to take his mother back to the Royal Court of the Spiritual Race.

"Ok."

Ling Shuangxue nodded silently, a warm current in her heart.

"Frost Snow."

Chen Zhengxing on the side, opened his mouth and asked:

"How long can you stay here this time?"

Ling Shuangxue heard the words and said helplessly:

"I'm here as an envoy of the royal court, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for a few days."

"After the grand ceremony of your saint, father, I will follow Elder Wang Ting and leave the capital of God."

"Ok……"

Chen Zhengxing heard the words and pondered:

"You can go back for now."

"If...if the war breaks out, I can also think of a way to bring you and your mother to Shendu first."

After speaking, he turned to look at Chen Qingyu, and instructed:

"Qing Yu, you have to contribute to this matter."

"Nine ancestors, his old man, pays more attention to your opinions than I do."

Chen Qingyu heard the words, understood what he meant, nodded and said:

"Father, don't worry."

Among the four alien races, the Spirit Race is the weakest, with only one Holy Land.

But if you only talk about the strength of the Holy Land, the Spirit Race Royal Court is not bad, and it can even rank in the top five among the many alien Holy Lands.

Although the Spiritual Race has never had a Holy King, the power of the most powerful "spiritual ancestral tree" is far beyond that of the ordinary Holy King's Divine Armament, and its divine might is boundless.

The only problem is:

The ancestral tree of the Spiritual Race is too large to be moved.

Once the war broke out, in order to fight against Yuandi Palace and Yansheng Palace, the top combat power of many holy places would definitely be gathered together, which meant that the senior leaders of the Spirit Race would go to the future headquarters of the Holy Land Alliance.

Judging from the current situation, this headquarters is either the God Capital Changluo or the Vientiane Heavenly City.

Therefore, Chen Zhengxing's proposal to take over Ling Shuangxue and Ling Qiuxia is very feasible, but in the end it is not his turn to decide, he can only make a request and the Jiuzu will decide.

Because of this, he hoped that Chen Qingyu could help a piece to make a request and persuade Jiuzu to ask for someone from the royal court of the spirit clan.

"This……"

On the contrary, Ling Shuangxue was a little hesitant after hearing what Chen Zhengxing said:

"Father, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that mother will not want to come to Shendu."

She didn't forget that before Chen Qingyu left the royal court of the Spirit Clan, he proposed to his mother Ling Qiuxia to take her to live together in Shendu.

At that time, she herself did not want to go.

"..."

Chen Zhengxing was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly:

"It really doesn't work, I can only go and beg her..."

When Chen Qingyu and Ling Shuangxue heard the words, they couldn't help but look at each other and both laughed.

It is hard for outsiders to imagine:

This Chang Luo Chen Clan's newly-promoted Supreme Elder and Extreme Transformation Sage really has no family status in front of his wife.

…………

The pleasant and warm exchange lasted for half an hour.

Half an hour later, Ling Shuangxue received a message from the elders of the Royal Court of the Spiritual Race, and could only say goodbye and leave in a hurry.

And on that day:

The envoys of the major holy places of the Monster Clan, Crystal Clan, and Dragon Clan also arrived in Changluo, the God's capital, making the whole God's capital extremely lively.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Clang!" "Clang!"...

The majestic bell rang out for millions of miles!

On the floating Heavenly Palace, the Ten Thousand Stars Huntian Bell manifested its true body, the stars appeared in the daytime, and the rays of light were dazzling, announcing that the Great Ceremony of Saints was officially opened!

The whole **** is decorated with lanterns, and the streamers are flashing everywhere. Guests from all over the world flock to the inner layer of the **** to participate in the ceremony of the saints!

Of course:

Many of these guests are the local forces of the Central Tianzhou, the affiliated forces of the Chen family, as well as the branches and collaterals from Shidu and Wancheng, etc. They are not qualified to "pilgrimage".

Ordinary guests can only stay in the Shendu below, and enjoy the festive atmosphere of the flowing water banquet with the people of Shendu.

The real ceremony was held in the main hall of the Floating Heaven Palace.

Only the elders above Chen's Cave Void Realm and the envoys from the major holy places of the human race and foreign races can truly enter the main hall to watch the ceremony and have a place.