The Strongest Mythical Emperor - 1910

In the hall.

Qin Jun sat on the supreme god seat, playing with the black crystals transformed by the negative emotions of sentient beings, staring forward.

Several light mirrors hovered in front of him, showing his children in them.

There are Qin Lingming, Qin Tiancheng, Qin Fuyi, Qin Tianyun, Qin Xueer, Ruoxin, etc. They are all experiencing different ordeals.

He suddenly sensed that Qin Nu appeared outside the hall, and he said, “Come in.”

Qin Nu quickly entered the hall. He knelt behind the light mirror and bowed his head respectfully.

Now he has become Hongmeng’s destiny god, but in front of Qin Jun, his attitude remains the same.

“Your Majesty, I have created a space-time hole in the void above Siyuan and stabilized it. I don’t know what you are going to do next?”

Qin Nu raised his eyes and said, he was not surprised to see those light mirrors.

He knew that Qin Jun had always been indifferent on the surface and caring about his family.

Even if he became the supreme emperor, he still couldn’t worry about his children.

Qin Jun said with a mysterious smile: “I have my own magical use, you will understand later.”

“When my children reach the supreme Siyuan main cultivation level, send them to the highest god realm.”

Qin Nu took the order, and then retreated quietly.

Qin Jun crushed the black crystal in his hand and sucked it into his body.

He smiled slightly and stood up, but a avatar of the Heavenly Emperor stayed on the Supreme God Seat.

Qin Jun came to the universe of the New Origin Era. He walked in time and space, watching the flowers, and appreciating everything in the world from all sides.

After a long time, he can’t remember how long it has been since he created a new era.

Now, no one in the heavens knows the name of Qin Jun.

As for the Emperor of Heaven.

Too much.

Qin Jun can catch tens of thousands of heavenly emperors from the long river of destiny with a casual sweep.

The strengths are uneven, and the forces they control are also different.

As Qin Jun of the last Origin Era, he might care.

now.

Everything is light and windy.

Hongmeng and Chaos are still fighting.

His sons are also fighting.

He did not intervene, and the reason why he would sit back and watch the battle of the Son of Heaven was because his children should have their own lives.

Can’t always be the identity of the son of the emperor of heaven.

He is most boring without a goal.

In particular, he has experienced two origin eras.

No one is more lonely than him.

Walking through the universe, Qin Jun sighed: “It’s still too lonely and too boring.”

He thinks he still has to have some fun.

“Otherwise, I will re-experience the feeling of a mortal?”

Qin Jun muttered to himself, with this thought, the more he thought about it, the more his heart moved.

Although mortals have a lot of troubles, they also have a lot of expectations.

Thinking of this, he stepped to a deserted planet.

There are no plants or water sources on this planet.

Qin Jun rose up, and the Heavenly Emperor Throne appeared under him out of thin air.

“The generals will listen to the order.” Qin Jun murmured.

The voice fell, and beams of light descended from the sky, landing on this deserted planet.

The light dissipated, and a group of figures appeared.

Monkey King, Li Yuanba, Yang Jian, Luo Shixin, Kong Xuan, Snarling Dog, Zhun Ti, Gibbon Ape, Six-eared Macaque, Tathagata Buddha, etc.

All the gods and demons who fought for him in the last Origin Era appeared.

The mighty and mighty, all of them are extraordinary.

“See His Majesty the Emperor!”

They knelt down neatly and shouted in unison.

Their faces were calm, and the eyes that looked at Qin Jun were full of enthusiasm.

The Emperor of Heaven is their belief.

They are not all deities, but are transformed by will.

The emperor’s call, don’t dare to refuse.

Qin Jun smiled and said, “I suddenly wanted to be a mortal, what do you think?”

Sun Wukong said with a smile: “Of course, old Sun, I am willing to continue to escort your Majesty.”

Other gods and demons have spoken.

“I am willing too!”

“It’s interesting to follow His Majesty the Emperor.”

“Hahaha, invincible for too long, my bones are about to rust.”

“Okay, your Majesty will be reincarnated first, and we will arrive later. We will be scattered in the reincarnation of all ages. Let’s look for your Majesty together.”

“Oh, do you want your Majesty to rise from a mortal and rebuild it again?”

The gods and demons are very excited and can’t wait to be reincarnated immediately.

They have lived for two Primal Era, some have recovered their memories, some have not yet.

Regardless of whether the memory of the previous Origin Era is still there, Qin Jun will always be the highest existence in their hearts.

Qin Jun smiled and said: “If this is the case, then I will go to the mortal world again, but I don’t want to go to Chaos, Hongmeng, I want to go to a new place.”

Patriarch Bodhi asked curiously: “Where?”

Qin Jun smiled without saying a word.

He immediately waved his right sleeve and disappeared with the gods and demons.

In front of Guanghan Palace.

Daji and Chang’e sat under the tree and chatted.

Chang’e suddenly put down the tea cup and sighed: “Your Majesty still did that.”

Daji asked in confusion: “What do you do?”

Chang’e smiled mysteriously: “You will know from now on, you will have company again.”

Have a companion?

Da Ji frowned instantly.

She understood what Chang’e meant.

But……

Is there any woman in this universe that can interest your Majesty?

…

Surrounded by green hills, the river runs through.

There is a wooden house by a small river.

In front of the wooden house, a black-clothed man was practicing swordsmanship. He had a cold face, long hair and waist, and he had the temperament of an unfeeling swordsman.

Not far from him, a woman was resting in a chair.

She wore a plain commoner, with a pretty face, showing the brilliance of motherhood.

She looked at the man in black for a while, and at the baby in her arms, with a happy smile on her face.

“It would be great if it could be like this forever.”

She murmured and smiled, looking forward to her eyes.

The black-clothed man received his sword, turned to look at her, and said with a petting smile: “Are you tired from sitting like this? Do you want to go in and lie down?”

The woman shook her head and said: “I just want to look at you like this, and never get tired of it.”

The black-clothed man’s mouth turned upward.

He continued to practice the sword, the sword wind curled up the fallen leaves, giving him a different mood.

Day after day, year after year.

The man in black is practicing sword every day, while his wife has been watching with the baby in his arms.

Good times are not long.

Two years later.

A white dove flew, and the man in black got a letter from its paw.

After he finished reading the letter, his face was pale.

The woman walked over with her two-year-old son and asked, “Msang-gong, what’s the matter?”

The black-clothed man looked back at her with a complicated expression and said, “I have to go.”

The woman was stunned, her eyes full of trepidation.

“Where are you going?”

“revenge.”

“Can you come back?”

“Not sure.”

“Do you have to take revenge? Are you leaving our mother and son?”

Seeing that his wife was about to cry, the man in black felt extremely heavy.

His eyes were determined, and he said, “You don’t share the hatred of the sky, you must repay it. I am sorry for you. I will try my best to come back to you. If you don’t return for ten years, you can find him to marry and give our son a new name. , Especially the last name.”

After speaking, he turned and left.

After three steps, he jumped, the sword around his waist was unsheathed, and it flew to his feet quickly, carrying him away to the other side of the mountain.