landbeastnovel Chapter 272 Qin Emperor
Chapter 272 Qin Emperor
After Qi Muyao's death, Qu Yun obviously knew that he would be hunted down and disappeared long ago.
Jiang Zhi Ge could only go to the Emperor Tomb first to see if he could restore the origin of the Great Dao.
On the way, he wanted to take Ning Qiushui to sleep and go to the Emperor Tomb alone, but he was still discovered by Ning Qiushui.
"Autumn Water, the Taikoo Emperor's Tomb is dangerous and unusual, you are still..."
"It is because of the danger and abnormality that I need to accompany you."
Ning Qiushui looked serious, even though she only asked Xuanjing, but Lyra with one hand can give Jiang Zhi Ge a lot of help.
Moreover, it is actually a very unwise decision to venture into the secret realm alone.
If there is something that needs to be solved by two people, Jiang Zhi Ge can only do Leer alone.
The most important thing is that Ning Qiushui didn't want to wait in Bailu Lin like the last time, and then wait for another bad news.
Jiang Zhi Ge knew Ning Qiushui's thoughts, and although he was helpless, he still agreed to let Ning Qiushui go along the same path.
After a while, in the Taikoo Emperor Tomb.
Jiang Zhi Ge and Ning Qiushui came to this place, and as always, the vast expanse of white came into view.
Ning Qiushui showed curiosity, it was the first time she came to Emperor Tomb.
Such a scene is completely a simple tomb, and there is no chance for it to be seen.
"Let's go forward, the emperor's grave is vast, there are always unknown secrets."
Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes didn't stop at the fragments of life and soul, and went straight to the depths.
Ning Qiushui nodded, the emperor's tomb was vast and boundless, hiding countless secrets, and it was definitely not as simple as the surface.
Jiang Zhi Ge moved forward silently, while Ning Qiushui looked at everything around him curiously.
She sighed with emotion like Jiang Zhi Ge at the beginning, even if she is a senior person, there are too many things that she has never understood.
If you live for tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years, you may only be able to touch the tip of the iceberg of the heavens and the world.
It didn't take long for the chaotic land full of scattered sources of Dao to reappear.
Ning Qiushui did not try to be brave, and obediently hid behind Jiang Zhi Ge.
This kind of chaotic space containing the power of the emperor, without the cultivation of the half emperor, or the protection of the emperor, it is impossible to pass through it safely.
Through the land of chaos, the world becomes peaceful again.
As the distance deepened, Jiang Zhi Ge found that the surrounding life and soul fragments were gradually increasing, and some of them were even strong enough to be equal to the spatial order of the Emperor Tomb.
Every piece of debris is already a space of its own, which hides the power of the great emperors.
Although the space is special, Jiang Zhi Ge can step into it, but he is not very interested.
Because he himself is already a great emperor, the Taoism of other great emperors will not help him at all.
Three days later, Ning Qiushui suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on a shard of life and soul emitting a dim light.
Jiang Zhi Ge also stopped and looked at the fragments of life and soul that Ning Qiushui cared about.
The spatial order of this fragment is also very strong, and the dim light keeps changing colors, giving people a beautiful feeling.
As long as you are proficient in the way of space, or a great emperor, you can step into it.
"From the perspective of Qi, it should be the soul fragment of Emperor Wuyun, Qiushui, do you want me to show you?"
"Time is running out, you still need to restore your origin..."
Ning Qiushui came back to his senses, but just shook his head and smiled.
The Great Emperor Wuyun is a Qin Emperor.
Qin is neither a law nor a weapon. It is mostly a pastime in the boundless years, and its status is moderate.
In the cruel world where the weak eat the strong, there are very few people who specialize in the piano technique, let alone proving the Tao and proclaiming the emperor?
Looking at the heavens and the world, in the evolution of hundreds of millions of epochs, he may be the only one who asks the emperor with a qin.
Although Ning Qiushui is the leader of the Qin Immortals in the Myriad Realms today, she is not a question about her cultivation in the later stages of the Profound Realm. Even though she is admired by countless monks and even admired by the emperor, very few people actually regard her as a Rival who can compete.
Ning Qiushui doesn't have Mo Ziyan's Heaven Stealing Body, nor Nangong Rou's Qingxia Sootopolis sword.
In his thousand years of life, if it wasn't for Ning Qiushui's knowledge of affairs and advance and retreat, keeping himself clean and never making useless noises, he would have already become a man's trap.
Now, it is definitely a rare chance for her to meet Emperor Wuyun's life and soul fragment in Emperor Tomb.
Jiang Zhi Ge's face was complicated and he sighed: "Qiu Shui, if you can't become a great emperor, you will end up with a handful of loess. Do you want to stop at asking the mysterious realm?"
Time is boundless, even if you ask the Immortal Venerable Profound Realm, after millions of years, there will eventually be a day when your lifespan will be exhausted.
Only the great emperor can be at the same level as the sky and live forever.
Ning Qiushui's heart trembled slightly and turned to look at Jiang Zhi Ge.
Jiang Zhi Ge happened to turn his head to look, and smiled, "If I don't die, how can you leave me?"
Ning Qiushui's eyes were full of tenderness, and he held Jiang Zhi Ge's hand and nodded lightly.
It's right that Jiang Zhi Ge's restoration of his origin is important, but she can't stop at the Mysterious Realm.
Only by following Jiang Zhi Ge's footsteps can we stay by his side and spend eternity after eternity.
At the same time, Qu Yun was also in a certain space in the Emperor Tomb.
After Qi Muyao's death, the emperor's grave was still open, so he simply hid in the emperor's grave to see if there was any chance of his own.
After wandering around for a long time, Qu Yun stopped abruptly and looked around in horror.
He was actually in the emperor's tomb, and noticed the traces of the living beings, and it contained the power of the devil emperor.
This place is close to the heaven, with the power of the devil emperor, there is no doubt that the person who came here is Jiang Zhi Ge.
Jiang Zhi Ge chased here? Or a coincidence?
Just as Qu Yun was thinking about countermeasures, a life-soul fragment suddenly caught his attention.
The space order of the life and soul fragments is extremely strong, enough for people to step into it through the space of the Emperor Tomb, and it is full of terrifying auras that tear everything apart.
"Desolate Blood Dragon Emperor?"
Qu Yun's eyes were filled with joy. He originally just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect to meet a sword emperor's life and soul fragments.
You must know that there are thousands of life and soul fragments, and only the most core one can step into them.
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In the space without rhythm, the birds and flowers are fragrant, and there is peace.
The sun is bright but not dazzling, the green grass covers the ankles, and all kinds of flowers sway in the grass, releasing a refreshing charm.
Going forward, the breeze is like a string sound, and the aftertaste curls.
Stop and stop, the stream ding-dong, incessantly, like a ring.
There is nothing more poetic than this.
Jiang Zhi Ge nodded, Wu Yun the Great is really a wonderful person.
No rhyme is better than a rhyme, no strings are better than strings, everything in the world is a Lyra.
Compared with Jiang Zhi Ge's emotion, Ning Qiushui was even more shocked.
She knows the piano, so she understands how incredible this world is.
Ning Qiushui is known as the head of the piano fairy in the world, and every time he plays the piano, people can fall into it, but it is far from being able to achieve such a state.
"Two fellow Daoists, since they're here, why don't you sit down and talk?"
Not far away, there is an ancient tree with a crooked neck full of vitality.
At the bottom of the tree, there is a young man in brocade clothes with a face like the spring breeze and a smile in his eyes.
He sat on the ground against the tree trunk, with a tea table and a pot of steaming tea in front of him.