Refining the Mountains and Rivers - 1544

Looking at the endless Black Sea, the turbulent waves are tumbling, and in the pitch black sky, thunder and lightning flash across the sky from time to time.

A large ship pierced the overlapping waves and moved forward, and the lightning that exploded above its head illuminated the sad faces of the barbarians on the deck.

The thirteen parts of the Barbarian Ministry are more than hundreds of millions, but now only one-tenth of those who broke into the Black Sea alive.

Just like that, they still couldn’t escape the nightmare. The lightning and thunder above their heads were chased by human practitioners, and the roaring and raging Black Sea was also the evil mouth that swallowed them.

“what!”

In the screams, a large and scarred ship could not withstand the bombardment of huge waves. In the wailing, the hull cracked and decomposed, turning into countless shattered driftwood.

All the barbarians on the boat plunged into the sea, and their struggling figures appeared under the shining light of thunder. They quickly became stiff, like a stone, sinking into the depths of the sea.

And this is neither the beginning of the tragedy nor the end of the ceremony. It is just one of the images that can be seen at any time in the entire nightmare.

The barbarians who crossed the Black Sea and fought for the last line of life just fell into death continuously, unable to see the end of the voyage, and did not know when it would end.

Rumbling–

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the terrifying thunder exploded. Countless lightning tore through the sky like a horse, and split into the rolling sea. Several large ships shrouded in the raging lightning shattered and decomposed.

The big black smoky ship leaned and crashed into the sand on the seashore. Half of the ship’s hull was broken and submerged under the sea.

When I raised my eyes and zoomed out, I could see a lot of large ships in similar conditions, slanting slantingly on the coastline.

The barbarians who staggered off the ship all knelt to the ground, holding up the soil with excitement, and constantly kissing the earth.

But after the excitement and ecstasy, what is left is endless sadness and pain, because the barbarians who successfully crossed the Black Sea and came to this legendary land have only a very small part of the total number of seas, and most of the barbarians died in this black sea. .

After grief and howling, the barbarians reorganized the team, they re-elected a new leader, and reorganized the remaining barbarians.

Then, the barbarian team took the remaining supplies, divided into four and marched in different directions—this is the bloody experience left to the barbarians in this great escape—faced the unknown situation, they scattered the tribe. In the future, even if a certain part encounters bad luck, the others can survive smoothly, ensuring that the barbarian blood inheritance will not be completely cut off.

In the new land, there are countless kinds of terrifying creatures. The barbarians who broke into it, while licking their wounds, are working hard to establish a tribe to survive.

Carrying a hatred of the past, they opened up a new breeding ground. On this deserted land, because of the shelter of the terrifying Black Sea, the barbarians gained precious breathing time.

But the pursuit and killing from the human practitioners has never stopped. They tried various methods to completely eliminate the barbarians.

It was not until a long time later that the human practitioners finally succeeded. They penetrated the barriers of time and space and planted a cold stinger in the core area of the barbarian.

It began to multiply and grow, and eventually became the source of evil from the inside to counteract and destroy the barbarians. It was like a huge poisonous sore. As time passed, it became more terrifying bit by bit.

The Barbarians decided to eliminate this stinger, and for this reason they opened up another, a long-lasting horrific killing between the barbarians and the human practitioners.

In the darkness, a voice suddenly sounded, not very loud, but with the will and strength to shake the soul.

“Remember your mission, never forget it, even if you have died, even if the whole world is sinking, you must always remember this!”

“The barbarians are never slaves!”

Imperial mausoleum.

Main hall.

On the throne of the Black Dragon Emperor, Qin Yu snorted, his headache was splitting, and it felt like countless thick wooden thorns were nailed into his mind and stirred.

His body trembled violently, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, dripping onto his hands, and gradually dyed his knuckles and palm prints red.

Hum——

A tremor was released beside Qin Yu, and the gentle, soft light enveloped his figure. It was like gentle flowing water, washing his body, smoothing bit by bit, the pain he was suffering now.

The spirit gradually eased, and Qin Yu opened his eyes with great difficulty, and then he saw the palace lantern that fell in his hands. It burned quietly, as if narrating something, giving him a sense of closeness.

My mind was still twitching, and every tremor was brought, with slight tingling. The chaotic thoughts gradually stopped fluctuating, Qin Yu closed his eyes and couldn’t help raising his hand and gently rubbing his eyebrows.

He was sorting out the more information that came out of his mind now, and then he discovered an incredible fact-people, really can’t eat casually!

For example, now, Qin Yu abruptly incurs himself because of his “gluttony”, a huge trouble.

Man Huang!

He is the emperor!

The emperor is Qin Yu!

No need to be crowned, nor need barbarian approval, he is.

Because Qin Yu has integrated the mark of the Barbarian heritage, and has been recognized by this palace lantern as the new owner of this imperial mausoleum.

Then he is undoubtedly the emperor!

Moreover, the last remaining emperor of the entire barbarian clan has been passed down to this day, and he will and must bear the responsibility of reviving the barbarian tribe.

“Stone Tower!”

Qin Yu drank low. At this time, he didn’t feel the slightest surprise in his heart. Some of them were just endless panic and pressure.

The world of practitioners is so difficult, it is extremely difficult to be able to live alone.

He didn’t think and didn’t have the confidence to support this burden, so his first thought was whether he could resolve this trouble.

“Master… I can probably tell a little bit about what happened to you, but this kind of seal has carved the blood of the entire ethnic group, and the imprint of countless years of thoughts is condensed. There is no way to resolve it… at least I will definitely do it. Less than this…Also, I would like to remind the master that since you are fused with the brand, it is a part of you, your belief and persistence in this life. If you resist and try to change something, it is very likely. It causes the brand to collapse, backlash…”

Qin Yu’s face was green, “Say it simple!”

“To put it simply, if you continue to do this, you will kill yourself…” Shita lost his breath after speaking, obviously afraid of being angry.

Qin Yu:…

Escape from the dead, kill the last barbarian emperor, and become the new leader of the emperor’s mausoleum, which should have been a great happy event. But the ghost knew the bloodline of the Abyss Titan, and what was going crazy temporarily, he actually swallowed it cleanly, and then it was out of this stall, which was extremely disheartening.

He became an emperor!

If you don’t see it, those images in the brand will be fine. Perhaps Qin Yu still thinks that he can use the power of the barbarian to become stronger as soon as possible.

But the pursuit and killing of human practitioners is still going on endlessly. Once he becomes a barbarian emperor, he is bound to become the target to be eliminated.

Although I am not completely sure about the forces of the Great Wilderness Nine Regions and the barbarians, I told Qin Yu instinctively that things are exactly what he thought.

This world is far more terrifying than he imagined. Once he becomes a Barbarian Emperor, he will face an impossible challenge and will eventually be destroyed!

This thought was so strong that Qin Yu wanted to get rid of this connection in the first place… Barbaric emperor, whoever loves to be.

There is no way for Shita, can anyone else ask?

Qin Yu thought of Dominating Your Excellency. He would enter the Western Famine, come to this imperial mausoleum, and fall into a miserable and desperate situation. It was all because of her. Now that there is a problem, he will of course find her to solve it.

With a thought in his heart, Qin Yu was about to summon the master, but it was here that his movements suddenly froze, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The Lord Master asked him to enter the Ximan Emperor’s Mausoleum in order to obtain the Ximan treasures, so as to break through and become a half emperor. Qin Yu has determined that to become a half emperor, only relying on treasures is not enough, but also requires the emperor himself as a medium.

But now, he himself seems to have, made up all the conditions…The palace lantern is in hand, and he himself has become a savage emperor inexplicably!

In other words, if you are summoned to dominate your Excellency, she only needs to open her mouth and swallow it to accomplish all things well.

Does this count as a sacrifice to myself?

Although there was a palace lantern in his hand and the emperor’s mausoleum in his hand, Qin Yu felt that he had no bottom when thinking about the vague face that dominates your Excellency.

He is not sure, he can stop the dominance of your mouth!

Taking a deep breath, suppressing all thoughts, Qin Yu made a decision-not to summon the master, at least not now.

So besides that, is there anyone he can ask about?

A hesitation flashed in his eyes, but at this time, he couldn’t care too much. Even if he knew that there might be extremely serious sequelae, he could only take a risk.

Qin Yu closed his eyes and, deep in his heart, launched a call to the mysterious existence hidden in time and space far away.

Perhaps it was because he was in the imperial mausoleum, or because he was in a wild world, the response speed of this call was much slower than before.

Just when Qin Yu frowned, thinking that the summoning was invalid and was about to stop, the gentle voice rang in his ear, “It’s been a long time, you finally remembered to call me… Qin Yu!”

call–

Blowing in the ears in one breath, bringing bursts of fragrance.

As soon as Qin Yu’s figure moved, he quickly moved forward a few steps before turning around to see Zhang Hongrun’s small mouth, quietly floating in the air.

Seeing Qin Yu’s reaction, this mouth curled up, revealing dissatisfaction, “Qin Yu, don’t forget that you are calling me this time. Is this your attitude? Humph, if you are. If this happens again, I will leave!”

From these words, Qin Yu actually felt a bit coquettish, and immediately had a headache. But at this time, he was really in no mood to say more, and took a deep breath and said solemnly: “Your Excellency, I need your help!”

Straight to the point, straight to the point.

Because Qin Yu couldn’t guarantee that if he continued to delay, his integration with the barbarian heritage brand would become stronger.

Naturally, the sooner the better!