Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

The appearance of this man in Tsing Yi is exactly the same as the Qing Emperor in the sarcophagus!

"Ah!"

"Jiang Zhong didn't die in vain."

"Originally, the body of this seat is in the seventh realm!"

The smile on Qingdi's face could no longer be hidden.

He is indeed the Qing Emperor, but he is just a clone of the Qing Emperor.

Although the Qing Emperor in the sarcophagus has already fallen, he has regained some consciousness.

Chapter 1198 Two chances, outsider

Tianwen Hall is one of the eight halls of the original Dao Hall. Compared with the other seven halls, this place seems a little mysterious and weird.

In this place, there are juveniles, youths in green shirts, quiet young girls, plump and beautiful women, and old men with pale faces.

In the eyes of everyone in the Yuanyuan Dao Hall, these people don't have much cultivation at all.

However, the one hundred and eight venerables in the original Dao Temple respected this group of people very much.

In Tianwen Hall, the strangest person is of course the old man in black.

This old man has a strange appearance, standing on the Tianwen Temple all the year round with his hands behind his back and watching the sky.

When the attendants of Tianwen Hall talked privately, they all gave him the nickname of Old Man Watching Heaven.

This person seems to have no cultivation base at all, but most of the time he spends most of his day watching the sky again for decades.

It was as if from a piece of sky above his head, he could see the changes in the heavens and myriad realms.

The old man's surname is Qin, and his name is Qin Que.

This name is not known by many people now, or even by no one.

Even in ancient times, this name was not as good as Lei Guan'er, and not many people knew about it.

But the few people who know this name know how powerful this old guy is.

There are twelve great heavenly emperors and one hundred and eight small heavenly emperors.

This is the limit of what the world can carry, just like a boat can pull at most two elephants, if ten elephants come, the boat will capsize.

You don't even need ten heads, even if you come to three heads, it won't be able to carry it.

Song Que was not one of the one hundred and eight small heavenly emperors in the ancient times, but he was also not one of the twelve great heavenly emperors.

He is the No. 13 Great Heavenly Emperor other than the Twelve Great Heavenly Emperors!

Song Que was not only the No.13 Great Heavenly Emperor who could not exist, but also the first Great Heavenly Emperor in ancient times.

Although he proved the great heavenly emperor, he did not occupy the seat of the original twelve great heavenly emperors in the Taoist world.

In the ancient times, the Great Heavenly Emperors were not the twelve constants.

When a great Heavenly Emperor falls, immediately there will be other little Heavenly Emperors who will testify to the Great Heavenly Emperor.

There are even ancient sages, Taoist priests, carp jumping over the dragon gate, and stepping into the Great Heavenly Emperor in one step.

Many of the fishermans, playful girls, and honest boys in this yard have at least one life and have proved themselves as the Great Heavenly Emperor.

Although it was an era when the emperor star was shining, Song Que didn't have any nostalgia.

He is like a spectator walking on the long river of time, he knows almost all the secrets of ancient and modern times.

He doesn't seem to care about all the changes in the outside world.

According to the information circulated by all parties, the Taikoo Emperor Zhan, the Twelve Great Heavenly Emperors, and the one hundred and eight Little Heavenly Emperors all died in battle.

However, there was no news of Song Que's participation in the battle. Since he did not participate in the battle, of course he would not die in battle.

But now, he doesn't seem to have the cultivation base of the Great Heavenly Emperor.

"Old man Qin, I have good wine here, do you want to drink it?"

A cynical young man walked up to Qin Que's side.

This young man is called Lu Longxiang, who was brought to Tianwen Hall by Qin Que.

Lu Longxiang's character is somewhat familiar, and he can talk to everyone in Tianwen Hall and drink wine.

But this guy is a bit talkative, and many people are bothered by what he says.

In this courtyard, regardless of the age, he is a brother and brother, which makes people a little dumbfounded.

"It's boring, it's boring, you've been looking at the sky every day since you came here, can't you see enough?"

"You can't see anything here?"

Lu Longxiang didn't care whether Qin Que drank it or not, he drank it anyway.

What he drank was not the good wine he said, but a pot of good tea.

As soon as Lu Longxiang's tea was poured, Qin Que sat opposite him.

"Do you know what your identity was before the Primordial Emperor's War?"

Qin Que took a sip of tea, and then said in a leisurely manner.

"Ok?"

"Am I the same as those old guys? I'm actually the reincarnation of an old monster from the ancient times."

There was no surprise on Lu Longxiang's face, just a little surprised.

"good."

Qin Que answered in the affirmative.

"Then what was my identity before the Primordial Emperor's Battle?"

"Similar to those people, am I also a strong Heavenly Emperor?"

Lu Longxiang said casually.

After speaking, he also bit the teacup in an indecent mouth, tilted his head back, and just drank tea like this.

"No."

To Lu Longxiang's surprise, Qin Que shook his head.

"Then what is my identity?"

Lu Longxiang never asked this question before, nor did Qin Que.

"At that time, you were my son."

What Qin Que said made Lu Longxiang almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

As far as the appearance of the two of them is concerned, now Lu Longxiang calls Qin Que an ancestor, and they are pretty much the same.

"Then in this life, I have nothing to do with you, right?"

Lu Longxiang asked cautiously, he was really afraid that he would have an extra father somehow.

I have only heard of Xi being a father, but not Xi being a son.

"You were raised by nature in this life, do you think you have anything to do with this old man?"

Qin Que asked back.

"Maybe it has something to do with it?"

Lu Longxiang thought about it, and said with some uncertainty.

"Listen well, the old man will give you two chances now."

"These two opportunities are one big and one small."

Before Qin Que could continue, Lu Longxiang spoke.

"I want the small chance. The big chance is definitely more troublesome than the small chance."

"You know, I am the person who is most afraid of trouble."

Lu Longxiang said with a playful smile, he didn't care what kind of chance Qin Que was going to give him.

"The great chance is the position of the Great Heavenly Emperor, and it is the Great Heavenly Emperor after the Emperor Tribulation. As long as you don't want to die, you will almost never die."

"The small chance is the position of Little Heavenly Emperor. Although it is not as good as the position of Great Heavenly Emperor, it is not bad."

Qin Que's words were calm and calm, and the seat of the Emperor of Heaven, which was contested by countless arrogance and powerhouses, was like a side dish for him to choose at will.

Although Qin Que is the No. 13 Great Heavenly Emperor outside the Dao, he does not have such ability.

The reason why he dared to say that was because he always followed the trend and followed the trend.

He didn't stop the great emperors from coming out, he didn't stop the emperor's war from breaking out, he watched the war between the two worlds with cold eyes, he was indifferent to the fall of his son-in-law, and he was calm when the emperor's throne collapsed.

He is always following the trend, always taking advantage of the trend.

Always in the general trend of heaven and earth flowing downstream, anything.

Therefore, he is the longest-lived Great Heavenly Emperor, and he is also the Great Heavenly Emperor who can take whatever he wants in the general trend of the world.

"I want a small chance anyway."

Lu Longxiang still didn't change his mind.

This young man who is most afraid of trouble doesn't know the reason why he fell in the ancient times.

It was because he wanted to stand up when he was supposed to stay out of the matter and not cause trouble.

If not, with a father like Mr. Qin Que, it would be difficult for him to fall.

Just like now, although Qin Que is not the Great Heavenly Emperor, as long as he is willing, he can definitely achieve the throne faster than anyone else.

Chapter 1199 Innate step, Emperor Tianjue

"These two opportunities, the former is for you to kill a person and take away his luck."

"The latter is to let you follow this person, take advantage of this person's general situation, and take advantage of the situation."

Qin Que took a sip of tea, then looked at Lu Longxiang and said seriously.

Lu Longxiang frowned, and said, "Sounds boring."

The title of Heavenly Emperor, which countless people covet, seems to have no attraction in the heart of this prodigal son.

This was not Lu Longxiang's pretentious gesture. After all, in the ancient times, he, the person who least wanted to become an emperor, took the honor of the last Great Heavenly Emperor.

"This person is called Chen Qiye, and he was originally the Son of Heaven in the lower plane of the Nether Dao Realm."

"The Dao of Heaven is lacking. This child was originally going to be trapped outside the Dao Realm, so he didn't deserve this great luck."

"However, from the moment he accidentally entered the Dao Realm, he was blessed with imperial luck."

"From then on, every calamity will turn into good luck, and disaster will become good fortune. As long as you don't fall, at least you will have the honor of the Little Heavenly Emperor."

"As long as luck does not decline, the Twelve Heavenly Emperors will have his seat."

"If you kill this person, you can occupy this person's luck, and then enter the Great Heavenly Emperor."

"If you follow this person, you have the merit of following the dragon, and you can also get the honor of the Little Heavenly Emperor."

When Qin Que wanted to tell Lu Longxiang in detail, Lu Longxiang was already sound asleep and snoring.

The veins on Qin Que's forehead twitched, this bastard.

Others begged him to say this, but he didn't even bother to say a word.

This bastard, he told him about such a great opportunity, but he just fell asleep soundly, and he was so impatient to hear it.

After Qin Que drank another cup of tea, Lu Longxiang sat up from the ground again and asked.

"Old man Qin, what's so good about being a great emperor?"

"There are quite a few great emperors in this yard, isn't that the case?"

"I'm not going to fight for the Great Heavenly Emperor, nor for the Little Heavenly Emperor. I'll just hang out in Wentian Temple and wait to die."

While Lu Longxiang was speaking, he had already taken out a jug of wine, drinking it for himself.

The most annoying thing for a tea drinker is, of course, that someone is drinking beside him.

When the smell of alcohol strikes, the taste of the tea is affected.