I, Nine-star Talent, the Strongest In the World - Chapter 450

The meeting in the main hall ended, and many saints said goodbye and left the wasteland.

Yuandi Palace and Yansheng Palace have been destroyed, but among the four realms, there are still a large number of remaining forces that are making waves.

However, without the support of top combat power, these people are already clowns who can’t make waves.

It won’t take long:

When the great saints return, many holy places will begin to exert their strength to clean up these remnants and completely quell the war in the wasteland.

“Qing Yu!”

After many saints left, Chen Zhengxing approached Chen Qingyu with a solemn expression, straight to the point:

“Now you are invincible in the world, and many holy places do not dare to go against your will.”

“When are you going to investigate what happened back then?”

Chen Qingyu heard the words and said:

“To start, not now.”

“The barren land is so big, and those people can’t run away. They don’t have the protection of the emperor’s treasure.”

“When the situation stabilizes, I will naturally pursue it.”

Having said that, he added:

“Father, don’t worry, I’m not going to let anyone go back then.”

“Ok.”

Chen Zhengxing nodded, but looked a little hesitant:

“But if you do it, I’m afraid the impact will not be very good.”

“After all, those people at the time also contributed to this war and made contributions.”

“You haven’t become an emperor yet, and they haven’t really surrendered. If one is not good, it will cause chaos.”

“And if it spreads out, it’s not good for your reputation. Others will think that you cross the river to demolish the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey…”

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he waved his hand and said:

“There’s no need to worry about this.”

“Even if I haven’t become a quasi-emperor, I still have the strength to suppress the world. There are no stupid people in many holy places, and I won’t and won’t dare to stir up chaos again.”

“As for the mere reputation, I don’t care; moreover, if those holy places were smart, they wouldn’t publicize it.”

After speaking, he paused and said lightly:

“Of course, what my father said also makes sense. Those saints who started the battle have indeed participated in the battle.”

“Although the merits and demerits are not equal, I will still give them a second way, just to see if they are willing to accept it.”

Chen Zhengxing heard the words, his expression moved slightly, and he asked:

“What way?”

Chen Qingyu looked calm and said softly:

“Self-abandoning the cultivation base, shattering the Divine Treasures, from now on, I will grow old in peace and no longer care about the world. I can spare their lives.”

“This……”

Chen Zhengxing’s expression changed slightly when he heard the words.

For those saints to shatter their own divine treasures, become crippled, and survive, I am afraid it is more uncomfortable than killing them.

He was silent for a while, and finally patted Chen Qingyu on the shoulder, and said solemnly:

“I support you!”

“The blood debt must be paid in blood, and it is already magnanimous to save their lives!”

“Ok.”

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said:

“There is no rush in advance, let’s wait until the chaos in the wasteland is settled.”

…………

The news of Yuandi Palace’s failure and Yansheng Palace’s collapse quickly spread and caused a huge sensation.

The God Capital Changluo, as the core of the Holy Land Alliance, was naturally the first to know the good news, and countless people cheered and cheered.

And as the absolute core of this battle, the person who made the greatest contribution——

Chen Qingyu’s prestige among the Chen clan has reached its peak.

In the festive atmosphere of the gods:

Chen Qingyu stayed with his family and finally enjoyed the long-lost peace and harmony.

Time flies, two days in a blink of an eye.

Two days later:

Chen Qingmeng, who was in a deep sleep, finally had signs of waking up.

Chapter 541 In the boudoir of Chen Qingmeng, the master of Taixu:

Chen Qingyu, Chen Zhengxing and other family members, as well as Jiuzu, were all standing beside her bed.

Chen Qingyu was the first to find out that she had signs of waking up, and immediately notified the rest of the people, and everyone rushed over to wait for her waking up.

“Look, the fingers are moving!”

Ling Qiuxia shouted in surprise:

“I really want to wake up after seeing this girl.”

“Ok.”

There was also a smile on Chen Qingyu’s face:

“I’m afraid this stupid girl doesn’t know yet, she herself has been locked in the gate of **** for a while.”

In fact:

During the battle two days ago, Chen Qingmeng’s situation was also extremely dangerous.

When she falls into Wu Chenkong’s hands, she will only become a tool to help him control Taixu’s mighty power.

The best end is to be wiped out by Wu Chenkong, regarded as a surrogate ghost, and will serve as the core of Yuanling after his reincarnation in the future.

Fortunately, none of this happened in the end.

“Well……”

Chen Qingmeng’s eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There was still a daze in her eyes, and she sat up subconsciously and looked around:

“Brother Qingyu, and Sister Shuangxue…”

She raised her palm, her tone a little suspicious:

“What’s wrong with me?”

Chen Qingyu took a half step forward and asked softly:

“Qing Meng, how are you feeling now?”

Chen Qingmeng’s situation is very special, even Chen Qingyu doesn’t know what will happen after she wakes up from this transformation.

The only certainty is that she has the power to break the barriers of authority, and she is no longer lethargic and can start practicing the exercises.

As for the more specific details, I am afraid that only Wu Chenkong is clear.

“I……”

Chen Qingmeng opened his mouth and said somewhat uncertainly:

“I seem to sense that there are some strange things in the far and near places…”

When everyone heard the words, they couldn’t help but startled.

“A very far and very near place?”

Chen Qingyu’s expression moved slightly, and he immediately thought of something:

“Could it be that the half is too empty and mighty?”

After Wu Chenkong’s death:

The half of the great power he was in charge of was completely out of Chen Qingyu’s sense and disappeared without a trace.

Of course, it’s not really gone.

He could tell that the half of the great power of the emptiness was mostly hidden in the small world of gods and emptiness, but he couldn’t sense it, touch it, or manipulate it.

This is the barrier set up by the Taixu Yuanling before the reincarnation, so that the internal and external authority cannot be unified, and he can’t break through it now.

Unless he has the quasi-emperor-level strength one day, relying on the identity of Taixu Shaozun, he will refine the body of Taixu Hengshijing.

But Chen Qingmeng was different. She could obviously sense that the half was too powerful.

“This……”

Jiuzu’s expression moved slightly, revealing a hint of joy:

“It’s very far and very close, isn’t it the Taixu Xiaojie?”

The small world of gods and virtuals is between the virtual and the real, and it has no direct spatial connection with the present world, and is farther away than the deep void.

But unfortunately, the entire small world is attached to the body of the Taixu Hengshijing, and the body is stored in the floating temple, of course, it is very close.

“Clear dream!”

Jiuzu showed kindness and asked with a smile:

“What form are those things you sensed?”

Chen Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then whispered:

“I can’t tell, it seems like light, like water, and like a faint mist…”

Hear her words:

Chen Qingyu and Jiuzu looked at each other and laughed.

Chen Qingmeng’s description instantly reminded them of the form of Taixu’s root power.

“……correct!”

Chen Qingmeng suddenly looked at Chen Qingyu and settled down:

“Brother Qingyu also has something like light on his body, but it has become much ‘softer’ and surrounds him.”

Hearing this, Jiuzu laughed and said:

“Then do you have a way to transfer those ‘light’ to Qing Yu?”

When Chen Qingmeng heard the words, he nodded and said:

“I’ll give it a try.”

As she spoke, she closed her eyes, as if sensing and manipulating something.

Next moment:

“Boom!”

Formless, invisible, and unpredictable, the mighty power of Taixu crashed down and landed on Chen Qingyu.

“hiss!”

Chen Qingyu took a light breath, and once again sensed the feeling that Jiuzu and others had handed over their authority to him.

With the continuous influx of the power of the origin of Taixu:

In his mind, the endless knowledge and mysteries turned into a torrent, almost drowning his sea of ​​consciousness.

As a last resort, he quickly mobilized his divine soul and spiritual sense, and pressed the torrent of knowledge into the bottom layer of the sea of ​​​​knowledge, hiding it deeply.