I am a professional at killing time travelers

Princess Jinyan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized something was wrong: "What do you mean by nine hundred Divine King realms? That would require coordination with a powerful Divine Emperor in the family. Even if your master is a Divine King, he can't be so ostentatious!"

Zheng Qiu laughed: "Guess why?"

Princess Jinyan bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, her mind spinning frantically, and suddenly her eyes lit up as if she had solved a mystery, but then she became dim and a little sad: "Could it be that what I said that day was true?"

Zheng Qiu laughed: "I don't know, I don't believe the old man's words 100%, but I heard that you are blessed with good fortune and will definitely give birth to the Nine Nine Supremes. Even if it is a lie, your fate is still predictable!"

Princess Jinyan was born in an imperial family. She understood Zheng Qiu's words immediately. What bad thoughts could an eight-year-old child have? Even if he had bad thoughts, he didn't have the ability. At this moment, she didn't know whether she should believe it or not! It's better to see first.

If anything went wrong, he couldn't confine himself for too long.

At this moment, in the main hall of the imperial palace, a mighty and domineering man was sitting on the dragon throne. He was wearing a dragon robe with flying scales and claws, and a flat crown on his head, giving people a sense of majesty without anger. Under the dragon throne, an old Taoist was leaning on the stairs. At this moment, there were only Emperor Wu Zhou Qiming and the old Taoist in the hall.

The emperor frowned slightly: "Third brother! This is a major event of changing dynasties! If this continues, I am afraid that our Wu Dynasty will not last long!"

The old Taoist took out his wine gourd and drank from it in big gulps: "How long do you want it to last? You have been on the throne for four hundred years, right? The Wu Dynasty has a history of more than seven thousand years, right? Is the country peaceful and prosperous now?"

Zhou Qiming stood up slowly. He was unhappy with what the old Taoist said, but he did not dare to refute: "Third brother! You have been studying abroad since you were young, and you don't understand the hardships of governing a country!"

The old Taoist looked at the emperor beside him and laughed: "What are the chances of winning the battle between the Wu Dynasty and the Yue Dynasty now?"

Zhou Qiming sighed slightly, but still said bluntly: "Less than 10%!"

The old Taoist suddenly stood up and looked outside the hall: "Isn't that the end? I am forcibly extending the life of the Wu Dynasty! So that my Zhou family will not be extinct!"

Zhou Qiming sighed, "How can a grandson inherit the throne? I have more than 3,000 sons! After I die, my own sons will inherit the throne, and there are more than 9,000 grandsons. Why do you have to let my Zhou family empire pass on to others?"

The old Taoist also sighed: "I have traveled back and forth between this mortal world and the royal family. I have seen all your descendants, and none of them are capable of taking on the important task. Only Jinyan has some dragon energy, and that boy is the husband I found for her! I looked carefully at the boy when he was born. His descendants are destined to have dragon energy, which means they are born emperors. I will match Jinyan with him, and he will surely ensure that my Zhou family will prosper for a million years!"

"And he must have a son with dragon energy. Why doesn't he hold such resources in his own hands? Are you asking me to send this child to the Moon Dynasty to become an enemy of my Zhou family?"

Zhou Qiming's eyes showed a fierce look: "This boy must not be allowed to stay!"

The old Taoist sighed helplessly: "The day I picked him up, Zixiao Sect burned all the lives within a million miles! When he was one year old, I didn't know how to settle him, so I drugged him. That day, a snake with ten human heads crawled out of his body, one more than the legendary Xiangliu."

"Those ten heads looked at me with creepy smiles. Thinking about it now still makes my scalp tingle! I observed that he should be a ruler of the lower world, a person of great luck with trillions of lives! Such a person is like a sword, why can't he use it to seek an opportunity for my Wu Dynasty."

Zhou Qiming nodded slightly: "Third brother, I understand. It was said that he was not worthy of being called a prince consort! Since you are the guarantor, I am willing to betroth my daughter to him."

The old Taoist shook his head: "I want you to force him away!"

Zhou Qiming was confused: "Why is this?"

The old Taoist said directly: "At the age of eight, he is already a rare existence in this world. How can he become a dragon without going through wind and rain? Not only should we force him away, but we should also force Jinyan away. It would be best if we let the two of them be like star-crossed mandarin ducks, killing them all the way, and finally give them a group of diehards. When the Moon Dynasty destroys the Wu Dynasty, let them do something!"

"Although the Wu Kingdom is dead, the Wu Emperor is immortal! One day, the two of them will be able to restore the kingdom!"

Zhou Qiming stood up suddenly and looked at the old Taoist in surprise: "Third brother, do you know what you are doing?"

The old Taoist nodded slightly: "I follow the natural way! If not, how can you save the Wu Dynasty! There are warlords everywhere below, there is the fierce tiger of the Yue Dynasty next to the collapse, and there is a riot among the civilians inside! What good ideas do you have?"

Zhou Qiming looked distressed: "How can I bear this!"

The old Taoist laughed and said, “Not only that, but we will also give Jin Yan the status of the Mother of God, spread rumors, and maybe even give you a chance to fight back!”

Zhou Qiming's eyes were filled with grief and anger: "Third brother Jinyan is also your niece! Do you know what it means to be a goddess mother? If that boy didn't protect her well, what would her fate be?"

The old Taoist looked at his younger brother with disdain: "If you don't do it! I will take my disciples away, and you can fight against the Moon Dynasty on your own!"

The old Taoist turned around and was about to enter the palace. At this time, Zhou Qiming shouted, "Third brother! I'll think about it. Don't force me!"

The old Taoist glanced at Zhou Qiming and said, "Old Five, you are so hypocritical! You have already made a decision, but you are still so pretentious. Is it necessary for you and me to pretend like this?"

Zhou Qiming sighed slightly: "Well, for the benefit of the people of the Wu Dynasty, let's make her successful!"

The old Taoist sat back down with a look of disdain on his face: "Tsk! By the way, I passed the Tenglong Bahuang Gong to that kid. You can find a reason to send some resources to Jinyan. When he has mastered the magic skill, you can start the plan!"

Zhou Qiming was really shocked this time: "The Tenglong Bahuang Gong? That's a method for forging a divine body! How can you let an outsider get away with it so easily!"

The old Taoist looked at Zhou Qiming and asked directly: "Can you practice?"

Zhou Qiming directly refuted: "I have many children, is there no one who can be of great use?"

"Puff~Hahahaha!" The old Taoist laughed so hard that he fell backwards. Then he looked at Zhou Qiming with resentment, "Why would I give this skill to your descendants? Don't forget! Where did my descendants die!"

Zhou Qiming stopped talking, and the rise and fall of his chest expressed his inner unrest.

Seeing Zhou Qiming being humiliated, the old Taoist felt better. "If the Wu Dynasty was not about to be annihilated, I would not have planned anything for you! You can do whatever you want!"

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he stepped into the air and left.

Zhou Qiming looked solemnly at the old Taoist who was flying away until he was out of breath. He suddenly chuckled and then acted aggrieved: "Someone! Wear the Prime Minister into the palace!"