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In such a long time, it is impossible to judge when the body of the holy king was lost.

"Ancestor..."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Qingyu said in a low voice;

"At present, there are only two possibilities for the disappearance of the holy king's body for no reason!"

"Or, the ancestor Chen Liusheng faked his death at the beginning, and escaped after the burial, and he didn't know where he went."

"Either...the body of the Holy King was really stolen, and it was hidden from our Chen family!"

When Jiuzu heard his words, his complexion became serious, and he said in a deep voice:

"First point, it's unlikely."

"Why did Shengwang Chen Liu fake his death? It doesn't make sense at all. It doesn't make any sense for him to do so."

"As for the second possibility..."

As he spoke, he hesitated for a moment before subconsciously lowering his voice:

"In today's barren land, if there is anyone who can steal the remains of the Holy King without a sound, and also blind the induction of the Wanxing Huntian clock... I am afraid there is only one."

that one?

As soon as Chen Qingyu's expression changed, he immediately guessed who the Nine Patriarchs were talking about—Emperor Yuan!

Only when Emperor Yuan did it himself, was it possible to steal the body of the Holy King without alarming anyone, and even deceive Chen's senses.

But that's even more unlikely.

Emperor Yuan is the lord of the quasi-emperor, even if all the ancient kings were resurrected together and joined hands with each other, they are not his opponents.

Why did he steal the remains of King Chenliu?

This is of no use to him!

Moreover, would the majestic supreme being of all races do such a thing?

"That's really weird..."

Chen Qingyu frowned deeply, and muttered to himself:

"It wasn't Yan Shenggong who did it, nor Chen Liu Sheng Wang's own fake death, nor Emperor Yuan... Then who is it?"

"Impossible, the holy king's body evaporated and disappeared out of thin air, or he resurrected himself and ran away... Wait!"

He suddenly realized something, and his expression changed:

"resurrection?!"

"Could it be that……"

Jiuzu guessed what he was thinking, and immediately waved his hand, interrupting his guess:

"It's impossible!"

"If the remains of the holy king really turned into a corpse demon because of the extremely small probability of the convergence of energy, then my ancestors and I will definitely feel it."

"Even before Zuhua, King Chen Liusheng had considered this point himself, and left a precautionary measure."

"In case his body really turns into a corpse demon, before the transformation is complete, the owner of the 'Wanxing Huntian Clock' will be alarmed and he will be eliminated."

after listening to him;

In Chen Qingyu's heart, more confusion could not help but arise:

"Then all possibilities are blocked, so what is the truth?"

"Um……"

Nine Patriarchs pondered for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Actually, there is another possibility..."

"Oh?"

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, his expression changed immediately, and he subconsciously wanted to ask.

But at this moment:

The world in front of him suddenly became dim, and endless, indescribable rays of light rose up, dyeing everything in gray and white.

It seems that the whole world has changed from a colorful oil painting to an old black and white photo.

The heaven and the earth are stagnant, and all things are solidified.

"This……"

Chen Qingyu's pupils shrank, and his heart shook violently.

Because at this moment, even Nine Patriarch, who was only three feet away from him in front of him, was motionless, and the expression on his face was frozen.

"How is this going?"

As soon as his subconscious thoughts changed, he would use his own authority to summon the mighty power of Taixu to descend.

No matter what happened, there is nothing wrong with getting rid of this state first and protecting yourself and the Nine Patriarchs.

But in the next moment:

"boom!"

A white beam of light crashed down from a very high place in the sky:

In the beam of light, a white golden Cambodian book slowly flew down and landed in front of him.

The whole body of the Cambodian script shimmered with a hint of mystery and reverence, and it unfolded automatically in front of him, revealing the text inside:

"In the name of the Lord of the Desolate Land and the Supreme Yuan Emperor of all races:

Invite Chen Shaojun (Chen Qingyu), within one month, with this invitation card, to enter the Shengyuan Xiaojie to participate in the No.30 Sixth Longmen Dharma Assembly.

——Yuandi Calendar [-], September [-]th, Yuandi Palace. "

"This?"

Chen Qingyu froze for a moment, obviously caught off guard.

Invitation card from Emperor Yuan Palace?

Invite him to attend the Longmen Fa Conference?

Was it really hit by the Nine Patriarchs?And so fast?It was only half a month since he came to Zhongdu!

"Is this the power of Emperor Yuan?"

He subconsciously accepted the platinum invitation in front of him, looked around, showing a dignified expression.

Even the Nine Patriarchs couldn't resist the mighty power that was enough to make the heavens and the earth move and change, and they didn't even notice it.

And this is just a trace of Yuan Emperor's power.

"How could it be such a coincidence... everything is concentrated in one place..."

Chapter 329 Many years of long-cherished wish, once fulfilled After Chen Qingyu took over the platinum letter:

Between the heaven and the earth, the strange luster flashed again, everything regained its color, and became vivid again from black and white.

The power belonging to Emperor Yuan came suddenly and disappeared suddenly.

"Ok?"

Jiuzu was stunned for a moment, as if he had vaguely noticed something, his expression changed:

"What just happened?!"

In his feeling, it was as if his own time had been shortened by a few moments.

The previous moment and the next moment seemed to be cut off and could not be connected.

"call!"

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath and said:

"It's Yuandi Palace, who sent me an invitation to attend the Longmen Fa Conference."

As he spoke, he raised his arm and showed the platinum Cambodian book in his hand to the Nine Patriarchs.

"Yuandi Palace?"

Nine Patriarch's expression changed, he carefully looked at the platinum letter, nodded slightly and said:

"That's right, it's indeed an invitation card from Emperor Yuan's Palace."

"When I was young, I also received an invitation to the Longmen Puja, which is exactly the same as this invitation."

Chen Qingyu heard the words, looked at Jiu Patriarch, and asked:

"Then the invitation says, if you want to take this letter and go to Shengyuan Small Realm, how do you go?"

Jiuzu opened his mouth and replied:

"On this invitation, there is a trace of Yuan Emperor's mighty power attached, and it is also the talisman and certificate to enter the Shengyuan Small Realm."

"As long as the Cambodian holder is within the range of the central Tianzhou, and enters the power of the real yuan or the real gang into the Cambodia, a small door can be opened."

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said:

"Grandfather, I understand."

Jiuzu pondered for a moment, his eyes became quite deep:

"This time, the Dragon Gate Ceremony was held more urgently than I thought... It seems that we are running out of time."

Chen Qingyu was taken aback for a moment:

"Time is running out? What does that mean?"

Jiuzu shook his head slightly, but did not answer directly, but changed the subject:

"Qingyu, since the Longmen Fa Conference is about to be held, you don't need to be any supervisory envoy anymore."

"After you finish dealing with the matter here, return to Central Capital as soon as possible. I will wait for you in the Floating Heavenly Palace."

Chen Qingyu nodded upon hearing the words:

"okay, I get it."

The invitation from Yuandi Palace came too hastily.

The conversation between him and the Nine Patriarchs was interrupted because of this, and even the disappearance of the holy king's body could only be temporarily shelved.

And he can feel it too:

Nine Patriarchs obviously hid a lot of secrets and did not tell him; this time the Dragon Gate Ceremony may not be as simple as he imagined.

"boom!"

Nine Patriarchs flicked his sleeves, tore apart the space, stepped into the void, and disappeared.

Chen Qingyu withdrew his gaze, put away the platinum-colored Cambodian book, looked at the messy top of Qiquan Mountain, and the many unconscious figures, and sighed:

"Now, I'm busy..."

…………

After a moment.

Chen Qingyu used the power of the real gang and the flame of the ancient Golden Crow to refine many bluestone bricks on the spot, and restored the destroyed tomb of the Holy King to its original state.

Regarding the disappearance of King Chen Liusheng's body, he decided to keep it a secret for the time being. Apart from him and the Nine Patriarchs, it is best not to let anyone else know about it, so as not to cause riots.

After he restored the tomb of the Holy King, he called Chen Yuanhe, Chen Zhenghong and others to the top of Qiquan Mountain, and woke up his cousin Chen Qingjie and others together.

When father and son recognized each other, they were naturally overjoyed. Chen Zhenghong hugged his son tightly, but made Chen Qingjie a little at a loss.

After Chen Qingjie’s narration:

It was only then that everyone realized that when he was patrolling outside the central capital, he passed out when his eyes went dark, and when he woke up again, he reached the top of Qiquan Mountain.

He didn't know at all what happened.

"Qing Yu."

After everyone calmed down, Chen Yuanhe thought of the scene just now, and said solemnly: