Deity of the Emperor

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"I haven't found it before. It's really troublesome to be a sovereign." Qin Chen couldn't help but speak.

"The son himself is too troublesome, but he can also hand it over to them." Laowei arched.

Qin Chen smiled and said: "That can't be done, trouble me to do it, otherwise, how can we let those who are not stable come to the surface?"

"Qingyun Zong is built by Qingyun, involving Qingyun Zun and Jiuyou Emperor. I think those who have ulterior motives will not be unwilling."

"Ha ha..."

Jian Xiaoming couldn't understand what Qin Chen and Lao Wei were saying at the moment, but he laughed happily: "From now on, I am the dean of the Qingyun Zongjian Daoyuan."

"Shen brother, congratulations, you are the owner of Dange from now on. In the future, Qingyunzong became the first door of Jiuyou. I am the first swordsman, you are the first Dan!"

Jian Xiaoming laughed at this moment, thinking of it, he seems to have become the first swordsman.

Qin Chen smiled and said: "Jian Xiaoming, if you do not break through the ground, I am careful to marry the position of your Kendo Dean!"

"Brother, this place is not so good!"

"And I just accepted the inheritance, and many are still not familiar with it!"

"Roll!" Qin Chen said: "In January, you can't reach the ground and withdraw your dean."

"Ah?" Qin Chen looked at Shen Wenxuan and said: "You are now a five-pronged master, who is in charge of Dange, and can do what you can, and you know a lot about it. Then you need to cultivate more disciples of Qingyun Zong, sometimes, teach Others are also one of their own

Kind of teaching. ”

"The disciple understands." Shen Wenxuan arched.

"Okay, from today, some are busy!"

Time passed by, and the next day, early in the morning, Qin dust got up.

Lao Wei is leisurely sitting in the Xuanchenfeng pavilion. In the eyes of Shen Wenxuan and Jian Xiaoming, Lao Wei does not seem to want to rest. The only thing he does every day is to follow Qin Chen.

This kind of loyalty makes the two almost puzzling.

But they did not ask, even if they asked, Lao Wei did not say, ask Qin Chen, it is even more impossible to get an answer.

Anyway, I only need to remember that Lao Wei is loyal and loyal to the protection of Qin Dust.

A few figures under the shadow of Xuan Chenfeng, five elders, tied in a row, are already waiting.

"The lord, the elders of the candle dragon sect came."

"Oh? It's pretty fast!"

Qin Chen waved: "Let them put things down and leave, I will take you to a place!"

"Go somewhere?"

"Qing Yunzong is now a coffin, very pitiful, I will take you to find a coffin."

Looking for a coffin?

When I heard Qin Chen’s words, the five elders did not understand.

Qin Chen did not explain, with a few people, walked toward the back of Qingyunzong.

The entire Qingyunzong, occupying a mountain range, pavilions and pavilions, is not a problem for tens of thousands of people.

Now that it has fallen, there is less than one tenth of the place where people really live.

And because of this, Qingyun Zong, many places, with years of disrepair, is also a run-down.

Qin Chen took the crowd and came to the Houshan group. When he walked under a mountain, he stopped.

"Tibetan Pavilion!"

Looking at the three big characters carved at the foot of the mountain, Li Yangzhen suddenly understood Qin Chen.

"The son, this Tibetan Pavilion, tens of thousands of years ago, was indeed the ancestors with their disciples, built here, and sealed tens of thousands of coffins."

The elders smiled bitterly: "But tens of thousands of years have passed, and with the complete defeat of Qingyunzong, these coffins have been stolen!"

"I know!"

Qin Chen looked at the mountain and said: "However, the real baby, some people want to steal and steal."

Ok?

When this is the case, the five elders look at me, I look at you, they are all unknown.

Qin Chen did not explain much, looking at the mountain peaks, faintly said: "Ready to open your eyes!"

All the people climbed the mountain. During the journey, the temples were broken, but they were built on the mountain wall. From the perspective of the structure, it is enough to see that it is magnificent.

Jian Xiaoming exclaimed: "Hey, I didn't expect a small sect, but there are such spectacular buildings..."

The two elders proudly said: "That is nature. Qingyunzong did not look strong tens of thousands of years ago. However, there are Qingyun Zun who sit in the town, and dozens of excellent disciples under the door, but no one dares to provoke. Natural is luxury."

"Not yet lost by you..."

"..."

Qin Chen looked at the building from the mountainside and nodded. It seemed to be quite satisfactory.

The five elders did not know what Qin Chen was thinking in his mind at the moment.

However, this lord, the style of acting is strange, they can only wait.

Shen Wenxuan followed behind Qin Chen, but also did not say a word.

Before the Northern Ming Empire, Qin Chen looked at the North and fell, and initially did not intend to help the Northern Renaissance.

However, after learning that the king of the Ming Dynasty was dead, Qin Chen gradually helped the Northern Ming Empire and opened up the territory.

Even so, the North Mighty Empire can go to which step, Qin Chen did not worry too much, it came to the nine quiet land.

But this time it is different.

Qin Chen not only took the initiative to come to Qingyunzong as the lord, but even the heart is already planning.

The disciples set the core, the true biography, the inner door, the outer door, and the miscellaneous service. It is enough to see that Qin Chen is planning to stop in Qingyun Zong for a long time.

He can see that Qin Chen has an affection for Qingyunzong.

This kind of feeling, he said it is not clear what it belongs to, but he can be sure.

A few people finally came to the top of the mountain. At this moment, the scenery of the mountain was taken down, and Qin Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qingyun Zong Ling, about 13,000 or so, from everything from a spirit to a nine-pronged spirit, everything."

"Tibetan Pavilion, inside the mystery, this point, only the Qingyun, the three gods and the lapis lazuli know, you do not know, it should be."

When Qin Chen’s words fell, the five elders couldn’t figure it out.

Qin Chen smiled lightly and stepped out to the center of the mountain.

"Actually, there were more than one Tibetan Pavilion in Qingyunzong, but there were two!"

After the speech, Qin Chen came to the center, looked at the ground, looked up at the sky, this look, it was full of three hours, until the sunset, Qin Chen only bowed his head.

In an instant, he pointed a finger at himself, centering on himself, and there were seven stars on the ground.

The star point was very dim at first, but as time went by, the night rose and the stars shone, and the starlight was suddenly bright at this moment.

Gradually, the bright starlight seems to start to burn and spread.

And as the scene began, the entire Tibetan Lingge Mountain peak, a piece of stone, was lit by the stars and floated.

There are tens of thousands of stones, big and small, and it seems to be suspended to the top of the mountain under the illumination of the stars.

"Great elders, you look at it, it is a lost pass... Baiyin seals the mountain!" Five elders Liu Canghai shivered at the moment, pointing to a huge stone in front of him shouting.