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"This……"

Chen Qingyu frowned when he heard this.

Could it be that there is really a place in Qiquan Mountain that he has overlooked?

Chen Yuanhe and the others couldn't help but look at each other when they saw this scene.

Chen Zhenghong asked hesitantly:

"Qingyu, is there a problem?"

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath and said:

"Didn't you find it?"

"The direction that this mysterious weapon that traces the bloodline points to is Seven Springs Mountain!"

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yuanhe and the others immediately changed their expressions.

They subconsciously looked in the direction of the bloody arrow, and at the end of their line of sight was a familiar mountain.

"Seven Springs Mountain?"

The round-faced youth and the juniors were a little confused.

They were all born in Zhongdu, and had not received the education of the direct lineage of Shendu, so naturally they don't know the secret of Qiquan Mountain.

"Seven Springs Mountain is where the cemetery of my ancestor of the Chen family, the Sage King Chen Liu is located!"

Chen Yuanhe spoke in a deep voice and explained.

"This?!"

Several young people couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard the words.

How could the mysterious weapon that traces the bloodline point to the tomb of the ancestor?

"Mr. Zhang!"

This time, even Chen Yuanhe couldn't help but questioned:

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with the profound weapon in your hand?"

The sloppy middle-aged man did not get angry, but spoke again:

"As I said, the possibility of making mistakes in the method of bloodline tracing is extremely small."

"Also, Mr. Chen's son is still alive, won't it be clear when you see him?"

Hear his words:

Although everyone frowned and were puzzled, they still stopped talking and continued to fly towards Qiquan Mountain.

After a while:

Before the group reached Qiquan Mountain, the slovenly middle-aged man tried to move forward, but he seemed to sense something and stopped suddenly.

"Mr. Chen."

Pointing to the Seven Springs Mountain in front of him, he opened his mouth and said;

"I can be sure that your son is in this mountain."

"However... there is a powerful formation in this mountain, and I, an outsider, cannot enter."

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Zhenghong and handed him the compass in his hand:

"Only you find a way to get in and look for your son."

"……All right."

Chen Zhenghong took a deep breath and took the compass in his hand.

The crystal bead on the compass, the bloody arrow still pointed straight to the Qiquan Mountain in front of it, without any deviation.

"Uncle, please Qing Yu..."

Chen Zhenghong turned around and looked at Chen Yuanhe, Chen Qingyu and others, a little nervous:

"Let's go into the mountains."

Although they were deprived of their identities and expelled from Shendu, the concentration of blood in their bodies was still at the level of the direct descendants of the Chen family.

The formation on Qiquan Mountain will not stop them.

However:

Chen Qingyu didn't seem to hear what he said, and stared at Qiquan Mountain in front of him, his thoughts flashed rapidly:

"Not right..."

In his mind, a flash of inspiration seemed to grasp something faintly:

"The bloodline of the direct line, the cemetery of the holy king... the remains of the holy king?!"

He suddenly reacted, his complexion changed drastically, and he blurted out:

"not good!"

He finally realized:

Why did Chen Qingjie, an insignificant officer in the Star Army, mysteriously disappear!

And the place where he disappeared was in Seven Springs Mountain!

Because Qiquan Mountain is where the cemetery of the Holy King Chenliu is located!

But Chen Qingjie happened to be one of the very few people in Central Capital who could enter Qiquan Mountain and get in touch with the tomb of the Holy King!

exactly:

In Zhongdu, apart from many powerful people, only the Taiheyuan lineage can enter and leave Qiquan Mountain by relying on the concentration of blood!

Compared with the others, because of his status as a soldier, Chen Qingjie would patrol outside the city, not under the cover of the Zhongdu formation, so it was easier to attack!

"Could it be...the real purpose of the people behind the scenes is to steal the body of the Holy King Chen Liu?!"

"Could it be... Playing the Holy Palace! It must be playing the Holy Palace!"

"They want to resurrect the Holy King Chenliu and turn him into a corpse demon, driven by them!"

When Chen Qingyu realized this, without saying a word, he suddenly reached out and flipped it over!

"Zizzizi..."

A blue-gold-colored divine sword with faint thunder flashes appeared in his hand!

"Open it for me!"

He shouted angrily, the power of the true gang surged all over his body, he crossed into the Yang Ke magic sword, and slashed at Qiquan Mountain!

The power of the sword soul of Jiu Prison Tian Xingjian has not surpassed his "Doomsday Calamity", but its high personality far surpasses it.

Under this sword:

If his guess is wrong, the power of the sword soul will be blocked by the protective formation of Qiquan Mountain, and it will not really damage the cemetery of the holy king.

But if his guess is true:

Chen Qingjie was abducted by people from Yansheng Palace. After the incident, in order to prevent the Xingchen Heavenly Army from locating the place of his death, he did not silence him, but used some means to trap him in Qiquan Mountain——

Then the traces will definitely be exposed under this sword!

"Boom!"

The terrifying thunder and sword light pierced the sky like a horse, and fell straight towards Qiquan Mountain!

"Qing Yu!!"

Chen Yuanhe and the others on the side suddenly turned pale with shock, and were completely stunned.

They never thought that Chen Qingyu would suddenly go crazy and attack his ancestor's grave!

But the next moment:

The sword light of this sword seemed to have touched something before it aroused the magic circle protecting Qiquan Mountain:

At the front of the sword light, traces of green brilliance swayed;

This cyan brilliance, exuding the aura of dignity and majesty like the sky, vaguely seems to reflect another space.

"The Art of Replacing the Heavens!"

"This is Cangliu Xie's art of replacing the sky!"

Chen Qingyu's pupils shrank instantly.

He had felt this kind of aura and power before, during the battle of Yanggu Zhang Clan's Osmanthus Garden, when his grandfather Chen Guangsheng was fighting against that "Master Jia"!

Although "Master Jia" is dead, there must have been more than one corpse monster of the Cangliu Xie family revived in the Yansheng Palace!

"...It's really playing the Holy Palace!"

His complexion became extremely ugly, and with a direct thought, he activated Daozi on his right thumb!

Next moment:

"Boom!"

In the sky, a corner suddenly collapsed, revealing a dark and deep void.

Nine Patriarchs with white hair and an ancient bronze clock on top of their heads stepped out of the void, and the vast and endless breath enveloped the world!

"This?!"

Chen Yuanhe and the others were shocked and froze.

They were all former members of the direct lineage, so they naturally recognized the ancestor who was in charge of the clan's mysterious weapon, and they could even recognize the "Wanxing Huntian Clock".

But how could they think of:

Without any warning, Chen Qingyu used some method to call out this patriarch who was in charge of the God City and suppressed the background of the Chen family!

"Meet the ancestors!"

Chen Yuanhe and the others immediately dragged the younger generation to kneel down in fear.

"Qing Yu!"

Jiuzu didn't look at them, but pointed to Chen Qingyu, frowning slightly:

"What happened?"

He didn't feel that Chen Qingyu was in any danger, and there were no strong enemies around him.

"Ancestor!"

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath, and at the same time, with a thought, he mobilized Taixu's mighty power to block the other people's senses, then pointed to Qiquan Mountain in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"The body of the Holy King Chen Liu may have been stolen by the people from Yansheng Palace!"

Chapter 327 Open the coffin

"what?"

When Jiu Patriarch heard this, he was taken aback, and his expression changed instantly.

Without saying a word, he shot suddenly, his white palm protruded from his sleeve, and pressed down on the entire Qiquan Mountain.

"Wow..."

The formation that shrouded Qiquan Mountain sensed his breath, and automatically dissipated and retreated.

But at this moment-

"Buzz!"

A thin layer of green brilliance suddenly shot up into the sky, blocking his palm.

Take a closer look:

That layer of cyan brilliance is completely attached to the space of Qiquan Mountain, like a mirror, reflecting another space, another world!

With such a secret method, even the Ninth Patriarch would be hard to detect when he was close at hand before directly doing it!