The Strongest Mythical Emperor - 1664. Chapter 1663 Yuwen Family

Daji did not intervene, but brought Qin Lingming and Qin Tianwu back to the dragon cart.

Qin Jun smiled to the two children: “Good boy, change to another place to play.”

Although Qin Lingming and Qin Tianwu had some regrets, they had no opinion and nodded obediently.

Of course, they were just well-behaved in front of Qin Jun. In the Six Emperors City, they were notoriously naughty, but fortunately, they did not reach the point where they were dull. Qin Jun also closed one eye.

“Your Majesty, how do you deal with them?” Empress Xi Ling asked.

Among the creatures that besieged the black-clothed woman, there was the figure of the Saint General of the Heavenly Emperor’s Stone Palace.

Except for Lingyun Xiezun, the Twelve Saint Generals did not rejoin Qin Jun. In addition, they once wanted to get involved in the Heavenly Emperor’s Stone Palace, which was an unforgivable sin.

Qin Jun shook his head and said, “Let them fend for themselves.”

The enemy of the saints is the enlightened powerhouse, and it is obvious that they must die.

As for why the woman in black did not reveal her true skills, it is probably because she was afraid of being spotted by the Great Qin Heavenly Court. No matter what she said, there are secrets, but Hongmeng Rongdao is no longer in the eyes of Qin Jun, so Qin Jun is much lazy. think.

“Your Majesty, who do you know?”

Daji asked curiously, she now knows that Qin Jun was the emperor of Chaos, but she didn’t know that Qin Jun was the god before Hongmeng.

Including Empress Xi Ling, Mo Jingcang and others did not know.

“Well, the former subordinates are disobedient now.” Qin Jun said softly, his tone calm, as if not angry at all.

Da Ji, Zhu Yanqing, and You Fenghuang looked at each other. How many backgrounds does Qin Jun have that they don’t know?

At this moment, the black-clothed woman suddenly looked in the direction of the dragon car, and her stern and pretty face showed a hint of surprise.

“Could it be…”

The black-clothed woman’s eyes condensed, she threw her double swords fiercely, and the two swords flew out, spinning raging towards the surrounding creatures. There are a total of 129 creatures. The cultivation base is the worst, and there is also the Promise Supreme, all of them are in a flash. Tragically died in time.

Qin Jun grabbed his right hand and swept away the primordial spirits of the eight saints from a very long distance. In addition to Lingyun Xiezun and these eight, the twelve saints are still three people behind. It is estimated that they have died in ruthless years. middle.

The blood mist drifted away, and the woman in black took her sword and flew towards the dragon cart immediately.

Qin Jun threw the primordial spirits of the eight saints into reincarnation, allowing them to reincarnate.

No one noticed this move, not even the woman in black.

After all, they used to play for Qin Jun, and Qin Jun didn’t want to see their souls scattered and give them a chance to reincarnate.

“In the building is His Majesty the Emperor?”

At this time, the woman in black clasped her fists and asked before coming to Kowloon.

There was a hint of excitement on her unsmiling face.

“Who are you?” Qin Jun’s voice floated out.

The woman in black hurriedly introduced herself and said with a smile: “My name is Yuwen Qingyao. I belong to the Yuwen family. Does your Majesty the Emperor remember the love with our ancestors?”

Yuwen family?

The family created by Yuwen Chengdu?

Qin Jun squinted his eyes and continued to ask, “What is your relationship with the Palace of King Yan?”

If Yuwen Chengdu did not create a force in accordance with his instructions, it would prove that Yuwen Chengdu has deteriorated.

“The Palace of King Yan is under the control of our Yuwen family.”

Yu Wen Qing Yao replied, with joy in her heart, it seems that Qin Jun and her ancestor Yu Wen Chengdu are indeed related.

“Why are you looking for me?”

Qin Jun continued to ask, Yuwen Chengdu didn’t come in person, it was a junior, and it seemed that Yuwen Chengdu might not be aware of this.

Judging from Yuwen Qingyao’s tone, she didn’t know the true relationship between Qin Jun and Yuwen Chengdu.

“The portrait of His Majesty Tiandi has been hung in the ancestral ancestral hall of the Yuwen family. This time I came to ask His Majesty Tiandi for help.” Yuwen Qingyao said expectantly.

In the attic, the women looked at each other.

Yuwen family, they instantly think of Yuwen Chengdu, which is the twelfth place on the list of gods.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jun also has such a deep network in Hongmeng.

“Come in and talk.”

Qin Jun opened his mouth and said that with a sweep of his spiritual knowledge, he could discover Yuwen Qingyao’s bloodline without knowing it.

What’s more, Yuwen Qing Yao’s cultivation base is only capable of integrating the Taoist realm, and under Qin Jun’s nose, he can’t make any tricks at all.

Hearing this, Yu Wenqing Yao entered the attic with anxiety and expectation.

When she saw Daji, Zhu Yanqing, You Fenghuang, Empress Xi Ling and the two children, she was stunned.

Look at Qin Jun again, his appearance is so young, he doesn’t seem to have the majesty of an ancient giant at all.

“Let’s talk about it, what is it that made you rush here from Hongmeng.”

Qin Jun asked. While speaking, he was also looking at Yuwen Qing Yao, Meiyu was indeed somewhat similar to Yuwen Chengdu.

…

In the Hongmeng starry sky, countless broken stones float, and the Hongmeng vitality is still mixed with blood.

Five figures stood on one of the broken continents.

Let me smile and stand side by side with Li Huahun. Li Huahun is dressed in white, without dust, white as snow, and there are blood stains on my smiling face, but from the smile, he is not injured.

Standing a hundred meters away in front of them are Jiugong Bashang, Jiugong Supreme, and Jiugong Ling. The three of them are in a miserable state. They are basically covered in blood, especially the Jiugong Supreme, even breaking their arms and burning their shoulders. The strange white flame made him unable to recover his arms.

Compared with the evil smiles of Ren Wo Xiao and Li Hua Hun, the faces of the three on Jiu Gongba were extremely gloomy, as if dripping water.

“Master Jiugong, you are still far behind.”

Let me smile and put my arms around my chest, sneered.

The words were like needles, piercing the hearts of the three of Jiugongba, making them almost exploded.

Li Huahun had no expression on his face and said softly: “It’s really weak.”

“Let me laugh, what is your purpose?”

Jiugongba gritted his teeth and asked, among the gods, only the first emperor of Jiugong didn’t send a clone, but instead excluded him as his subordinate. He was originally full of confidence, but after a battle with Ren Wo Liao, his conceit was completely shattered.

In response, I smiled and raised the slightly messy white hair on my forehead, and the evil charm smiled: “You reptiles don’t guess. You can’t guess. The gods can only look at it. If you know, don’t guess. Too much, I will tear you up alive in front of the first emperor of the Nine Palaces.”

He spoke extremely casually, and his face was not hideous, but it was such a light and fluttering sentence that made Jiugongba all over Ling Han.

Jiugong Supreme looked at me with the same complicated smile. The most annoying person in his life is letting me laugh. Before I laughed, he used to play tricks and bully him, especially after he was reincarnated as the original demon ancestor, letting me laugh more at him. So looking at my smiling face, he was so angry.

“Where is the essence of Siwon?”

Li Huahun asked, he was indifferent to letting me laugh, and even found it very boring.

“The essence of Siwon… what do you want to do?”

Jiugongba was moved and asked in a deep voice.

Li Huahun’s strength is unfathomable, and after he abuses the supremacy of Jiugong, Jiugongba feels jealous.