boom!
In the sky above Central Capital, the golden chariot of stars roared past.
On the imperial carriage, Chen Qingyu turned his head to look at the disheveled middle-aged man sitting upright to the side and spoke;
Since Mr. Zhang is willing to take down the recruitment notice I set up, he must already know the requirements listed on the notice.
However, this matter is of great importance, so please allow me to ask a few more questions.
He paused for a moment before asking:
I wonder, Mr. Zhang, what is the reason you practiced the method of tracing bloodlines? And how long have you been practicing it?
Upon hearing this, the slovenly middle-aged man gave a self-deprecating laugh:
In this world, those who deliberately cultivate such methods, aside from those plotting to harm others, are naturally all searching for their relatives.
I am no exception.
As for the duration of my training, I'm afraid I can't disclose that information yet.
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu nodded slightly, indicating his understanding.
This might be the other person's secret, just as he wisely refrained from inquiring about their identity and background.
These are all minor matters as long as they can be used by him.
Mr. Zhang.
Chen Qingyu spoke again, his expression solemn as he asked;
What are the effects of the Bloodline Tracing Technique you practice, and what is its specific range?
Although they are all forbidden techniques, they vary in quality.
The Bloodline Tracing Technique is a general term, not a single method.
The Central Capital city is vast, so if the opponent's cultivation method is low-level and ineffective, it will still be of little use.
You can rest assured about that, Shaojun.
Upon hearing this, the disheveled middle-aged man smiled and casually replied:
As long as the person you're looking for is still near Central Capital, I can definitely help you find them.
good.
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu didn't ask any further questions, but politely replied:
Then I'll have to trouble you Mr. Zhang.
Once the matter is settled, I will immediately fulfill my promised conditions, and no one will dare to cause you any trouble.
The disheveled middle-aged man smiled but didn't say anything more.
A moment later:
The golden chariot, adorned with stars, sped to the vicinity of Taihe Garden.
Looking around, Taihe Garden was bustling with activity, with all sorts of cars and imperial carriages lined up at the entrance.
Over the past two weeks:
The news that the genealogy in Taihe Garden belonged to Chen Shaojun's relatives had already caused a sensation throughout Central Capital.
In an instant, Taihe Garden went from being a deserted place to becoming the most sought-after spot in the entire Central Capital.
For half a month, his Heavenly Capital always bustling with visitors, with people from various lineages and even many powerful figures coming to pay their respects, bring gifts, and make connections.
boom!
The golden chariot, adorned with stars, landed in front of the main gate of Taihe Garden, immediately attracting the attention of many people.
soon:
Chen Yuanhe led his men and hurriedly came to greet them.
Upon seeing the person beside Chen Qingyu, they were initially taken aback, but quickly realized what was happening and became instantly excited.
Qingyu!
Chen Zhenghong couldn't hold back any longer and spoke first, looking at the disheveled middle-aged man:
Could this be the person who accepted the challenge?
good.
Chen Qingyu nodded slightly, pointed to the middle-aged man beside him, and said in a deep voice:
This Mr. Zhang is someone who has cultivated the bloodline tracing method, and he can help us find our cousin Qingjie's whereabouts.
As he spoke, noticing the concerned expressions on everyone's faces, he added:
Please rest assured.
I've already asked Mr. Zhang; he's a capable man and will definitely be able to find Qingjie's whereabouts.
The method of tracing bloodlines can be incredibly effective at times.
Even if Chen Qingjie only left behind a corpse, the bloodline tracing method can still find him.
Even if he truly vanished from the face of the earth, the method of tracing his bloodline can still find the place where he died.
Mr. Zhang!
Chen Zhenghong and the others hurriedly bowed to the disheveled middle-aged man, repeatedly saying:
Please come in quickly.
The disheveled middle-aged man nodded and, together with Chen Qingyu, entered Taihe Garden amidst the crowd.
A moment later:
Mr. Zhang.
Chen Zhenghong bowed deeply to the disheveled middle-aged man.
This time, I'm counting on you for everything.
No problem.
The middle-aged man nodded and said:
I would also like to trouble Mr. Chen to give me a drop of your blood so that I can perform the bloodline tracing technique.
no problem.
Chen Zhenghong immediately agreed and then activated his own True Gang power, forcing out a drop of blood from his fingertip.
The disheveled middle-aged man reached out and flipped his hand, taking out a peculiar compass.
The compass is made entirely of jade, crystal clear and shimmering with light, with a small crystal bead in the center that emits a hazy glow.
call!
With a casual flick of his wrist, the disheveled middle-aged man caused a drop of Chen Zhenghong's blood to fall into the crystal bead at the center of the compass.
Mr. Chen.
The disheveled middle-aged man cast several spells while asking:
Do you have any other blood relatives in this world?
For example, your parents, grandparents, or your siblings?
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhenghong's expression darkened, and he said in a low voice:
They are no longer alive because of a tragedy that happened many years ago.
Oh, my condolences.
The disheveled middle-aged man spoke, then asked again:
How many children do you have?
At this point, after his adjustments, three red lights appeared in the center of the compass.
Three.
Chen Zhenghong replied:
I have two sons and one daughter. Qingjie is my eldest son.
Understood.
The disheveled middle-aged man nodded slightly and cast another spell.
The compass in his hand flickered a few times before finally emitting only a single red light.
immediately:
The red light transformed into a blood-red arrow, which spun rapidly several times before pointing straight in a certain direction and remaining stationary.
Um
Seeing this, the disheveled middle-aged man smiled and said:
Mr. Chen, congratulations!
Your son is still alive, and he is near Central Capital.
Upon hearing this statement:
Everyone's expressions immediately brightened, and they all showed joy.
Is what you say true, sir?
Chen Zhenghong's face was beaming with joy, as if he couldn't believe that things had gone so smoothly.
Naturally true.
The disheveled middle-aged man pointed at the blood-red arrow and casually said:
Look, the arrow on this Mystic Artifact is shimmering slightly, not dim and lifeless, which means your young master is still alive.
What are we waiting for?
Chen Zhenghong couldn't wait to speak:
Let's go!
right!
Chen Qingyu, standing to the side, also spoke solemnly:
Since my cousin Qingjie is still alive, we should not delay and set off immediately to rescue him.
soon:
Led by the disheveled middle-aged man, Chen Qingyu and most of the Taihe Garden lineage escaped together.
After flying for half an hour:
The group flew south, out of the territory of Central Capital, heading straight in the direction of the blood-red arrow on the compass.
Um?
But at that moment, Chen Qingyu suddenly realized what was happening, and his expression changed.
The direction the arrow points
Isn't that Seven Springs Mountain?
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