Deity of the Emperor

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At the entrance, the left side, a pavilion, appeared in front of everyone.

The pavilion was quite broken, as if it was crumbling, and on the side of the gazebo railing, a stone statue stood quietly.

"This is the stone turtle?"

Jian Xiaoming looked at the stone turtle at the moment and licked his mouth.

"This stone turtle is a dead thing at all, how can it come alive?"

Li Yangxi looked at Qin Chen and handed it to him: "Qin Gongzi, if you can wake up the stone turtle, I will go up and down and keep my promise."

If the tortoises really exist, it can solve a big problem that they are facing now.

This is just the point. Qin Chen really did their lord, but it is not unacceptable.

After all, that trouble is the priority now.

"Row!"

After Qin Chen’s hands were down, he walked under the gazebo and sat down.

At this moment, Jian Xiaoming went to the front of the stone tortoise and touched the smooth head of the stone tortoise. He couldn’t help but say: "The stone tortoise is fine, then it is really evil."

He did not know why Qin Chen was so confident.

At this moment, the five elders are also nervous.

The stone tortoise symbolizes the patron saint of Qingyunzong, and the ancestors have words, the stone tortoise is resurrected, that is the Daxing way of Qingyunzong.

If Qin Chen can really do it, maybe this is the beginning of Qingyun Zong Daxing.

I saw Qin Chen sitting in the pavilion, and there was no action for a long time.

Everyone around is also waiting patiently.

But as time went by, everyone gradually began to get impatient.

"Is it OK?"

"Is this kid kidding us?"

"I think it is fun to take us?"

Several elders and disciples could not help but chanting.

"To shut up!"

Lao Wei looked up at the moment, and both of them opened Zhang, faintly said: "Slowly wait."

When the words came out, everyone was trembled and closed, no more to say.

The pressure of the old guard, they do not want to touch.

Qin Chen sat on the stone bench and looked at the stone table in front of him, his hands slowly stroked.

"How many years have passed..."

A touch of lament, a touch of nostalgia.

"Old turtle, maybe you should have forgotten me?"

Fingers gently point on the stone table, the table at this moment, there is a game of chess, black and white at this moment, killing up and down.

"Xuantian!"

"Ming Moon!"

"Golden open!"

"A beggar!"

"Gurd!"

Qin Chen seems to be talking to himself, with a slight look of God.

And the chessboard is getting clearer at this moment.

Suddenly, Qin Chen’s figure is still in place, but in his mind, it is another scene.

On a huge chessboard, two figures, slowly standing.

Qin Chen was dressed in white, and his hands were negative.

In front of him, an old man, but slowly stood up, as if waking up from a very long time.

His eyes opened and he looked at the figure in front of him. The old man suddenly shook his body.

"You should know who I am?" Qin Chen Xu Xudao.

"know!"

The old man snorted and squatted on the ground, his hands squatting in front of him, bowed his head: "The old slaves see the Great!"

"Tell me not to call myself an old slave."

"No, no!" The old man said, "If it is not the great emperor, the old age has already become a loess, and my disciples and grandchildren have already faced the catastrophe!"

After hearing this, Qin Chen did not say much.

"I am back now!"

Qin Chen once again said: "So, everything will change. I didn't want to wake you up, but since you sealed your soul in this mysterious golden turtle, you will survive, maybe now, I should wake you up. ”

"After all, I want to be in the middle of the Qingyun Yunzong. If your apprentices and grandchildren don't open their eyes, they may get me. When they kill them, I am afraid you will be very sad!"

When the words came out, the old man shook his body and hurriedly said: "The emperor is wise and decisive. If those guys dare to disobey the emperor, where the emperor needs to be personally shot, the old slaves will kill the filial piety!"

"Sleeping for tens of thousands of years, killing so heavy?"

Qin Chen smiled and said: "I just want to be just in case. After all, you, the disciples and grandchildren, don't know anything. I am afraid that they are arrogant and irritating me."

"No, no, the Emperor is relieved, some of them are so, I am not sure!"

"okay!"

Qin Chen once again said: "If you have already awakened, then return to it. Although you are allowed to use the body of the Xuan Ming Golden Tortoise as a container, you will be wronged, but I have no way to protect your life."

"The Great is very polite, and the little one is grateful."

"If the non-Great Emperor suppresses the fact that I send the following things, I have already gone out of business. It has already disappeared. Now I can maintain prosperity. Thanks to the help of the Emperor, the old slaves can return to a life. It is already fortunate!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Chen waved his hand and motioned the old man to get up.

But the old man still bowed to the ground and did not move.

Qin Chen ignored it and said again: "So many things in the underground have been changed over the years?"

"Returning to the Great, there is no!" The old man hurriedly said: "It must be the power of the great emperor of the year, so that they are already scattered, and if there is no new emperor, those guys will not dare to appear."

"are not there……"

Qin Chen Xu Xudao: "It seems that the dynasty is not killed by those things."

"The death of the sacred son, perhaps not related to the sect of the nine secluded, is likely to come from other continents..."

The old man said slowly: "After all, everyone wants to get the source of the mainland. The heart of Jiu Ning is the source of the nine secluded continents. How many people are screaming..."

"Interesting..."

Qin Chen Xu Xudao: "It seems that not only those things are always remembered, but also some people outside."

"Since I woke up, help me flick the guys first, and all of them treat you as a turtle, and become the patron saint of Qingyun."

"Old slaves understand!"

Qin Chen stood between the chessboards and breathed a sigh of relief.

Time flies, everything is changing.

In the land of nine secluded, the ancestral gates stand together, but they do not know that there is a more terrible existence under their feet.

And the land adjacent to the nine secluded continents, there are also people with a heart.

The meditation may be killed by those people, and lapis lazuli is also likely to be trapped by those people.

All this, he must be able to pull out the black hand behind the scenes.

At this moment, Qin Chen was sitting in the pavilion and closed his eyes. It seemed to fall asleep.

Jian Xiaoming is waiting impatiently at this moment.

Jian Xiaoming had a fart, the stock was sitting on the stone tortoise, and his legs were holding the head of the stone turtle. He couldn’t help but patted his head: "The stone turtle, you are a stone, how can you say that you may be resurrected, I Is the dust brother too simple?"

"Who is touching my head?"

Suddenly, an old voice screamed and slammed, and suddenly it sounded. Jian Xiaoming’s whole body was down, the stock fell and sat on the ground, with a pair of eyes, staring straight at the stone turtle that had just been sitting under him. This is what he is... really alive!