Immemorial Pill Venerable

The 1955 Chapter Fenglan’s Wish

Dead soul.

Resurrection!

In simple words, the martial stage of the imperial palace is extremely silent.

Resurrection, combining thousands of beautiful things into one, carrying infinite hope and possibility. In the past, it could only be used for fantasy and extravagant hope. Today, Qin Hao descends on Divine Vestige, bringing the dead back to life.

The shock in the hearts of the emperors was silently expressed. The place is indeed Divine Vestige, and they really can't do it.

Qin Hao calmly faces downwards. At this time, his body is filled with the noble divine splendor, and his will is fused with the heavenly Dao Idol. He is both Heavenly Dao Incarnation.

I saw him start to sweep out a dazzling brilliance. Suddenly, Heavenly Dao descended on the martial stage of the imperial palace. A transparent soul was born in the open space. As the divine force condenses, it gradually moves towards The entity changed quickly, and the contours of the body became clearer and clearer, until it became the most familiar faces of all traditions.

weng!

A majestic mountain-like body, the first one to bloom with a powerful breath of vitality, divine splendor soaring into the sky, rays of light enveloped, fighting against the monk giants and Shennong Valley Master, giant ape Old Ancestor, who was later killed by Cen Gang with a stick, appeared in the public eye and slowly opened his ape pupils.

Hold tight, the maternal elephant who was attacked by Jin Chen and Yun Rou, and was attacked by Emperor Wen Zhou's sneak attack, appeared immediately after the ancestor of the monkey.

The ancient switch, a War God guard in armor, and the Emperor Dao Powerhouse who died in the Five Realms in the united battle, were born in the divine splendor, and their souls were retrieved from Heavenly Dao, the emperor The body was condensed by Qin Hao divine force and appeared alive on the martial stage, causing countless people to scream out of control.

"I, still alive?"

After the ape ancestor came back to life, he said the first sentence, his eyes were a little dazed to look at the millions.

Music elephants, ancient gates, and many Emperor Dao Powerhouses standing at the martial stage also have unreal feelings in their hearts, just like the expressions of ape ancestors.

However, as the father of Haisha in the field wailed and knelt down to Qin Hao, this unreality was completely broken, and the resurrected people were awakened, and they were indeed alive.

"My God..." The dignified golden giant ape patriarch, the future lord of the ape island and the supreme demon, lay on the ground crying like a child.

If they were forced to rely on Qin Hao in the end of the setting sun summit, they were forced to rely on Qin Hao, then at this moment, they are completely convinced by the gods.

"God."

Many emperors knelt down, the true gods.

Qin Hao strength of oneself reversed Heavenly Dao and brought back relatives, mentors, friends, lovers, and dísciple to them. Without vain caregivers, they gave them a whole person.

Qin Hao slightly nodded, at this time, the divine splendor on the body is more dazzling, and the Power of Faith of sentient beings can be clearly felt become stronger, and in a faint, his heavenly wheel is also undergoing a certain change .

Retrieving the fragmentary memories of the first life, Qin Hao knew in his heart that his realm is being promoted to a higher level. The so-called Shendao in the world is actually a kind of realm. It is stronger than the emperor's way, but the distance The true "God" is still far behind.

Perhaps, the Divine Kings in the Immemorial world are worthy of being called the true gods in the Great Desolate.

Qin Hao waved his sleeves, and another divine glow carrying Heavenly Dao Will fell down, and the dead silhouettes returned to the public's sight again, and all dísciple and Phoenix Divine were united in battle. Race and the warriors of the proud gods, thousands of dead were lined up in a neat square, faded away, and life was rekindled.

With every piece of divine glow covered, countless people return.

With this, Bai Yuexuan, Shuo clan, and Jueying Sword Palace, whenever their dísciple returned, the Sect Elder and the emperor knelt down towards Qin Hao.

Gradually, there are more and more silhouettes, and the open martial stage is no longer sparse and even a little crowded.

Until, when the Siyi tribe and the monk giants also appeared, a huge commotion broke out in the phalanx of the Taoist lineages. The atmosphere suddenly fell, and the crowds were divided into two Jingwei areas, one after another Dimang raged from various forces one after another. They confronted the Siyi army tensely. If Qin Hao hadn't been on the scene, fierce fighting would break out in the next second.

"God, our people are resurrected, why did you let the Siyi people come back?" Baidi loudly said, not asking, but not understanding.

"Everyone, take care of them." The demon masters of Ape Island looked at a tall, burly, one-eyed, crooked mouth monk giant, these ugly facial features, smelly lowly races are unworthy Live in the wilderness.

In particular, the golden giant ape tribe, as if they were born as natural enemies with the bhikkhu tribe, their fluffy hair and dazzling rays of light, they are in a state of battle, and they are about to incarnate into a monster body.

The same is true for the Bhikkhus and the Siyi people. At first, they are very stunned. After that, they stared at the Eastern Continent sect very nervously, protecting the weak at the core of the lineup, and many wizards began to chant the curse. Law.

"Quiet." Qin Hao uttered a faint voice, and the majestic divine might fall, pressing down all the Taoist traditions and the fighting intents of the Siyi people, and the divine glow streamed across the martial stage, starting from one After another silhouette flowed, everyone's tense hearts were inexplicably calmed down, and they felt extremely comfortable under the divine glow.

However, one after another, his eyes are all moved towards Qin Hao, look, waiting for an answer.

"Siyi tribe and Bhikkhu tribe, like you, are the creatures of Heavenly Dao. In any case, you cannot erase this fact." Qin Hao opened the mouth and said.

"Yes..." Diaohai has something to say.

"In the Yuanling era, the god of barbarians was one of the fourteen gods of Human Race, and the Sibarians and Bhikkhus were his people. In order to resist the Foreign Domain powerhouse, he gave up eternal life and dissipated the divine force. The seal protects the continent for thousands of years. Therefore, the gods are safe for thousands of years, and only then are you waiting for today. Even for the barbarians, the Siyi tribe and bhikkhus should be given a living space."

Zhu Qin Hao was moved by the feats of the Siyi and Bhikkhu tribes in the First Battle of Xie. They, like all Taoist traditions, only wanted to avoid being wiped out by the gods and turmoil, and to fight for a chance of survival for future generations. That's all.

For this, they were willing to do their best. All the young men who could fight with the Sibari army were killed, and the monk giants were all destroyed. Compared with the Taoist traditions, I am afraid that many people are inferior to this steadfastness.

"We don’t want the offspring to regenerate and become slaves. The Pill Emperor takes the Eastern Continent and seizes our homeland. We are ashamed of us. Give us land, the ends of the earth. For any party, we will leave Eastern Continent. I don’t appear in front of you anymore."

The middle-aged Shiyi, who has a very majestic physique, with a bunch of grass-like hairs on his head, stepped forward, facing the top of the martial stage, looking directly at it with a pair of mighty unyielding eyes. Aloof and remote’s divine residence.

This man is the patriarch of the Siyi tribe, the cultivation base is the most true self. Behind him stands a giant monk with a physique equivalent to that of the ape ancestor. His nose is spraying heavy air, and he is glaring at Qin Hao for three days. On the front battlefield, it was this giant and Shennong Valley Master who held the ape ancestor, it was the monk clansman.

The monk giants are not good at communicating with people. Although Eastern Continent is big, only the Siyi people understand their minds. Wherever the Siyi people go, the Bhikkhus will be there. If they die, they will die together. Even if they are gods, they They still dare to resist, because they also have a divine residence in their hearts, and they believe in the god Yi.

"There is a wasteland in the middle of Xiliang and Northern Xinjiang, where the environment is primordial, although not as good as Eastern Continent, but in my opinion, it is more suitable for the life of Siyi and Bhiqiu. , And you will definitely like it there." Qin Hao moved towards the middle-aged Siyi spoke kindly.

In the six hundred years, he killed several emperors of the Siyi tribe, occupied their land, and established the Great Qin Empire. The land was really bad.

Now that Qin Hao is in charge of Heavenly Dao, his mood is naturally different from that of Emperor Dao, so he can make up for it. Moreover, the wasteland area is really not small, and Puyang Shaojun and Puyang Shaolei can’t control it. Let Si In the past, the Yi and Bhikkhus were conducive to the development and prosperity of the wasteland.

"Are you willing to migrate?" Qin Hao asked.

Dongdong!

Bhikkhu Giant Race head lightly smashed the middle-aged Siyi’s shoulder with his fist. Although his movements were controlled very gently, he also smashed the opponent out of the shoulder. Fu, the middle-aged Siyi understands the wishes of the giant monks, nodded and said: "We are willing to migrate and never come to Eastern Continent again."

The Eastern Continents hate them, so why don’t they do this? Please people's disgust, naturally willing.

"Okay." Qin Hao nodded, facing the Taoist traditions: "Do you have any comments on this arrangement?"

"No." Baidi said.

"We respect God's will." The ape master faintly glanced at the monk giant, and it is of course good for these big guys to leave.

"Since the two sides think it is appropriate, I will send the Siyi and Bhikkhus to leave." Qin Hao slowly raised his palm.

"Wait...wait a minute..."

The thick and mad voice rumbling, the bhikkhu clansman spoke jerky, the huge body crossed the middle-aged Siyi, cautiously came In front of the imperial palace, standing in front of Qin Hao.

Immediately, the giant knelt down on one leg, and moved towards Qin Hao stretched out his rough palm, saying: "Qiu Wu, I wish to be a god servant brand and become a god servant."

At this time, Qiu Wu looked towards Qin Hao's gaze is very complicated. He has experienced the Qin Hao campaign and saw his elders being suppressed by the Pill Emperor. It stands to reason that he should hate Qin Hao.

However, now that the Pill Emperor Chengshen not only resurrected them, but also willing to provide living space for the descendants of the bhikkhus, one yard into one yard, enmity and enmity, kindness is kindness, to show sincerity, monk What should the family do.

They believe in the ancient god of Yi, impossible to believe in a second god, but as a patriarch, Qiu Wu is willing to be the servant of Qin Hao. This has nothing to do with the ethnic group. It is his personal intention. He serves Qin Hao. I still believe in Yishen in my heart, which does not go against the original intention.

"Seriously?" Qin Hao laughed, thinking this Qiu Wu is quite interesting. What is the difference between the Bhikkhu patriarch and the Pill Emperor who listened to the Pill Emperor as his god servant.

Qiu Wu, repaying his favor.

"Acknowledge...seriously." Qiu Wu raised his head, his eyes flashing with sincerity.

"Okay." Qin Hao pointed forward, and the divine glow flew out. The imprint of the gods was branded on Qiu Wu's chest. At this moment, his will and Qiu Wu's soul were immediately produced.了Linked.

"In this case, I will also plant the divine splendor of the god of alchemy." The middle-aged Siyi moved forward, lifts the head, and knelt down on one leg.

Siyi and Bhikkhu, together.

Qin Hao didn’t talk nonsense, and planted a divine splendor on the chest of the Siyi patriarch. The divine will connects with the soul of the other party. Then, the eyes flickered, and the Siyi tribe and bhikkhus on the martial stage of the imperial palace All the clan disappeared in the sight of all the Dao Tong.

When the Siyi tribe and the monk giants reappear, they have fallen into the wasteland and are distributed on the site of the original three great aristocratic families. Puyang Shaojun also received Qin Hao's instruction to properly arrange the two Family.

"Satisfied?" Qin Hao said downwards.

"hahaha..." All the Taoist emperors laughed in unison, and found that it was not suitable, and immediately stopped laughing.

"Fenglan asked the gods, you even the monk giants and Siyi tribe are willing to resurrect, why can't I see the silhouette of my Fenghua Wuhuang lineage?" Fenglan Supreme loudly shouted.

In the battle against evil, the Wuhuang lineage was smashed by the giant spirit, from the Island Lord and Elder to the dísciple, completely cut off, and the phoenix flower became eight veins.