Deity of the Emperor

Chapter 588: Tiandi Pavilion

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Chapter 588 Tiandi Pavilion

"Stinky boy, crying!"

Qin Jingmo smiled and said: "Life and death have a life, everything is over, I should have disappeared."

Qin Chen clenched his fists at the moment, and the blood ticks and falls.

"There was a lot of words that I wanted to say to you, but I can't keep it for a long time."

Qin Jingmo smiled and said: "It is like seeing Xiaomo. You seem to be more handsome than the original. Well, yes, this world, you should cherish the people in front of you and live well."

"Jingmo Brother, what happened in the end?"

Qin Chen said again.

"This……"

Qin Jingmo hesitated for a moment, saying: "When you left, I was able to sleep again, sleep again and again, day and night, and the three souls and seven scorpions. It has indeed grown up and has consciousness."

"Until one day, a group of people came, they rushed in and tried to destroy the land. The seal that you left behind blocked them."

"But after all, they still completely destroy the power of my soul, but fortunately, you are not stupid, and leave a moment of thought, waiting here."

"Because I know, you will definitely come back, but I did not expect that you will be wasting so many longevity, only to summon my sly idea."

Qin Chen’s body shook slightly at the moment, saying: “Who?”

"A existence I have never heard of - the Emperor's Court!"

As soon as this was said, Qin Chen’s palms were tightly gripped.

The Emperor's Court, even if he walked through thousands of continents and the world, he never heard of such a force.

However, it is possible to completely destroy the seals left by him and look at the entire continent. Only the talents in the mainland can do it.

"I tell you, not to make you revenge, they are not against me, but to deal with you."

Qin Jingmo smiled and said: "Small ink, it must be good in the future, although I can't accompany you, but you have to be good."

"I do not want!"

Qin Chen shook his head and wanted to hold the figure at the moment, but there was only a group of thoughts in front of him, and there was nothing else. He could not hold it.

"I don't want, I don't want to... I just want you to come over!"

Qin Chen is now in tears, and the whole person is like crazy.

However, the illusion in front of the body is gradually disappearing and faint.

"Small ink, you are extraordinary, it is the people of the nine days of Yunmeng, from the world of the gods, you have the duties you need to bear, you understand?"

"Since you have to deal with you and don't want you to return to the nine-day cloud alliance and return to the world of gods, then you should go back."

"I will...have been watching you..."

That phantom, gradually dissipated, completely disappeared between the heavens and the earth.

With a bang, suddenly it sounded, and Muyun’s knees slammed on the ground, let’s lick the tears and tickle on the ground.

The white hair, shining under the light, shines.

At this moment, Qin Chen stayed in the wood chicken, kneeling under the old tree, without saying a word.

"What is your name?"

The sun was just right, the weather was so cool, on the street, a curled figure squatted under the gate.

A teenager, smiling, like a spring breeze, makes people feel good.

"Do you have a name?"

"In this case, can I follow me in the future? My name is Qin Jingmo, and you will call Qin Xiaomo!"

Since then, the two have been inseparable.

Between the mountains and the wild, I was chased and killed by the beasts again and again, and I was bullied by the mercenaries again and again, wounded again and again...

"Little ink, my dream is to worship into the temple of the temple and become one of the gods of the temple. In the future, become the temple of the temple, Megatron nine!"

"Little ink, I was sealed as a **** today, haha..."

"From today, in this temple, no one will bully you again!"

In the darkness of the inkless, the magical tumbling.

"Little ink, where are you?"

"Little ink, you are coming out..."

"You go first, I am behind, fast..."

That magic shadow, the palm of the hand, will be a slightly thin figure, hard and raw in front of himself cut into two.

"Small ink, sorry, Jingmo brother did not protect you, you... must live..."

Everything, even if it was 90,000 years apart, seems to be still yesterday.

A picture of memory makes Qin Dian's eyes blurred.

"what……"

Suddenly, in the valley, a deafening roar suddenly sounded.

Oh...

At this moment, a figure of the figure rushed into the ink valley.

The people of the major families and the Zongmen, after all, can't wait, and rush into the valley at this moment.

Strong air waves, sweeping away.

The emperor's family, the family, the Lingnan ancient family, the ruins, and the secluded sects and swordsmen.

At the moment, there are thousands of figures in the valley.

"it's him!"

A low-sounding voice sounded at this moment, and the inflammation of the Yan family was now pointing at the palm of his hand, watching Qin Chen shouted: "It is Qin Chen!"

At the moment, after the inflammation, the three figures stood.

The three people, the body of the breath, in no way inferior to the wilting, the pressure on the whole body gives people a strong sense of oppression.

“Qingjia Kaitian Qingqing Fengyu!”

"Lijia seven elders are very full!"

"That is... one of the ancestors of the Yan family!"

Behind the three figures, they followed a dozen figures and walked out one by one at the moment, looking at the front, feeling indifferent.

"Qin Chen children, you kill me..."

The ancestors of the Yan family were inflamed, and between the openings, everyone was stunned.

Turn the gods into seven turns!

These strengths have surpassed the four old ancestral masters' antiques, and they are definitely top-notch in the entire nine secluded land.

But at this moment, the Yan just opened and looked into the valley, but it was awkward.

"That is... my God..."

Not only him, the rest, etc., but also stunned at the moment.

On the ancient trees in the valley, a strange and exotic fruit was found. Some of the antiques in the field were only able to recognize some of them, but most of them did not even know them.

Qin Chen spurred the ancient trees, and the spiritual materials above the ancient trees were not completely consumed.

Even small shrimps, see a lot of knowledge, see those spiritual materials are stunned, like dementia, let alone the existence of these great families.

It’s almost crying at the moment, looking at the red fruit on the old tree, with a crying saying: “That’s... blood jade fire, fruit, my heaven, this fruit, really exists, true The presence!"

The old chess player of the family also had a red face and shortness of breath: "That is... seventeen leaves Qinglian... This kind of thing, it is said that it is necessary to open the branches for more than ten thousand years..."

"There is also that ... Di Luo Huoguo, said to grow on the mainland of Huo Luo, the whole fire in the mainland, it is said that only a million years can be mined out..." Ancient autumn frost is also completely smashed at the moment.

All the time, the realities of the great families and the sects of the sects were completely mad.

Now who wants to manage Qin Chen, those spirits, bring back, their family will definitely give birth to an invincible existence beyond the realm of God.

Maybe it will be able to cultivate the second Nine Emperor, and dominate the Nine Secrets.

"roll!"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice in the valley sounded at this moment and reverberated.

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