Chapter 306 Return Strongly

Chapter 306

"wow"

Everyone in the main hall was in an uproar and looked over in shock.

Mingguang silk, who doesn’t know that Emperor Caesar spent countless energy and money collecting Mingguang silk for the empress dowager since he ascended the throne, and wanted to make a Mingguang dress, so that the empress dowager’s life would be extended by five thousand years. A fief of 100,000 miles will ensure the prosperity of his family for thousands of years.

In order to obtain this heaven-defying reward, countless people and forces have tried their best, but no one has been able to find the bright light silk, but they don't want to be in the gift ceremony of the empress dowager's thousand-year-old birthday, the third branch of the patriarch actually took out this treasure.

The faces of Rena and Vincent's father and son were ashen, as if they had just flown to the clouds, but fell from above, and were kicked in the face by big feet.

With bright light silk and made into bright light clothes, the soul fruit they offered would be useless. The soul fruit can increase the life span of a thousand-year-old ordinary person by 500 years, but it cannot increase the life span of a 5,000-year-old ordinary person by 500 years.

Caesar stepped down directly from the throne, snatched the bright light silk from Du Lun's hand, touched it with his big hand, and sensed it with his divine sense. This is absolutely true, and it cannot be truer.

"Hahaha, Du Lun, well done. In order to reward you, I can grant you three wishes. As long as I can do it and it is within the rules, I will definitely satisfy you." Caesar patted Du Lun on the shoulder and laughed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Du Lun was overjoyed. You must know that Rena of the fifth branch offered the spiritual fruit just now. Grand Master Caesar didn't express anything on the spot, but now he promised to grant his three wishes directly in front of everyone. That is to say, within the rules, any of his three requests can be fulfilled. This reward is truly unprecedented.

At this time, everyone knows that the power of the third branch is about to enter a period of rapid growth, and will reach another peak again.

Afterwards, the dedication ceremony continued, but it was already dull.

Regardless of whether Caesar or the Empress Dowager, their hearts are no longer here.

At this time, the last force presented a birthday gift, and the sky was already bright.

Just as Caesar was about to announce the end of the dedication ceremony, he suddenly sensed something, his eyes became sharper instantly, and some of the powerful men who turned saints into gods in the main hall seemed to sense it.

"Your Majesty, it's Qingya's divine power fluctuation." One of the priests said to Caesar.

Caesar nodded and ordered a priest to escort the empress dowager away, but he stepped out of the main hall, and all the representatives of the major national forces in the main hall followed.

Just when everyone left the main hall, they saw a figure shot towards Tianji like a cannonball, and it hit the protective cover covering the main hall with a "boom", hands and feet were folded and stuck to the protective cover in a strange way, and blood was still spurting from the mouth.

As soon as Caesar stretched out his hand, the man fell from the fall prevention cover.

At this moment, the man struggled to get up and saluted to Caesar.

"Okay, Qingya, what's going on?" Caesar the Great asked in a deep voice, who dared to act wildly in Caesar's bed, and even injured the palace to worship, it is simply tired of life.

When Julius Caesar was questioning, several priests shot from the palace to the sky.

The priest named Qingya coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and then said: "Your Majesty, when I was patrolling the city, I found Qi Bei who disappeared in the Shenmu incident a few days ago, and I wanted to capture him for interrogation. Who would have thought that this person is extremely powerful, and within a few rounds, he was blown backwards into the palace by his punch."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. The imperial palace enshrines all the strong men who have turned into saints and became gods. To be seriously injured by someone in a few rounds, the opponent's strength is at least in the realm of an intermediate true god.

But the ones who were shocked and joyful were Bingli and others from the circle of asking gods, as well as Huo Siqin. Qi Bei really came back, and he was able to seriously injure the junior true god for a few rounds, which shows that his strength has improved terrifyingly, and the only thing that can make his strength improve so quickly is becoming a god. God and saint are completely two worlds.

As for those who were shocked and uneasy, it was Wen Sen and other people who were opposed to Bentley.

When Caesar heard the name Qi Bei, his eyes flickered. The information on this person had been given to him a few days ago. This Qi Bei came from the Tianshen Mountains and had a close relationship with the direct descendants of the third branch, the Bell Family, the Brightman Family, and the Sean Family. General god.

At this time, Qi Bei punched the bald old man back, Long Huanbu dodged the white-haired old woman's attack, and said sharply: "Come on, come again, I will make a big move, and I will destroy half of the house. Don't blame me for being cruel."

The bald-headed old man and the white-haired old woman blocked Qi Bei one after the other, but they stopped when they heard the words. They looked at him suspiciously, as if they wanted to see flowers from him.

"I said, you are palace priests, why don't you catch some evil-minded guys lurking in the palace, why do you mess with me? Did I steal your mother-in-law?" Qi Bei said in a bad tone. Anyone who enters the palace will be arrested and interrogated by a guy who claims to be a palace priest. He won't be angry. At any rate, this young master is also a true god, or a real god who has condensed divine crystals.

The bald old man frowned, pointed at the old woman and said, "This is my wife."

Qi Bei was speechless for a moment, and looked around at the dozen or so true gods who surrounded him in the dark, muttering in his heart, the whole worship hall must have been mobilized.

"It's all gone, it's all gone, what should I do, let me chat with this little brother." The bald old man shouted.

More than a dozen true gods in the dark immediately withdrew, and the old woman did not stay any longer, and disappeared in a flash.

"It's our people who are reckless. Don't take offense, little brother. In fact, we just want to understand the situation." The bald old man said.

"Understand the situation? If you understand the situation, you can arrest people indiscriminately? If I can't beat them, won't I let you slaughter me? You must give me an explanation for this matter." Qi Bei snorted coldly.

"Qing Ya has learned a lesson, your punch will take him at least decades of training to recover." The bald old man said.

"That's because I was merciful, otherwise that punch would directly explode his divine source, and make him fall from the altar to a mortal." Qi Bei said lightly.

The bald old man nodded. He and his wife are middle-level true gods. Qi Bei, who seemed a little embarrassed under the attack of the two, should not have lied, and he seemed to have a stronger hole card that he did not use.

"Then I have to thank your subordinates for being merciful. Breaking his god's origin is worse than destroying him. In this way, let my old man pay for it on Qingya's behalf, how about it?" The bald old man squinted his eyes and looked at Qi Bei. At their level, how could he give in easily. He opened this mouth.

"That's good, you can ask if you have anything, we are not unreasonable people, right?" Qi Bei smiled slightly, he still understands the principle of moderation, the Caesar Empire dare not even offend the power inherited by the main god, he doesn't think it is supported by these superficial offerings, although his strength has skyrocketed now, but he will not be carried away, thinking that he is invincible.

"What happened that day, and what is the purpose of the God's Eye Clan breaking into the prison?" the bald old man asked.

"The god-eyed man? It's the one-eyed man. He suddenly attacked the courtyard where I lived, and I fought with him. The radiating energy attack was intentionally released by me. Isn't it just to let you know that you came here quickly? Who would have thought that you were as slow as snails. He made a space door and got in, and I followed him. As for his purpose, you may have to ask him." Qi Bei shrugged.

"Where is he now?" the bald old man asked.

"Dead." Qi Bei shrugged.

"You killed it?"

"He said he was impatient to live, so I reluctantly rescued him."

The bald old man was silent for a while, and asked, "What about the two sisters, Lianqing and Lianruo?"

"I don't know." Qi Bei answered very bluntly, and then said impatiently: "I said you are endless. If your purpose is to ask about the Shenmu tribe, I think I really have nothing to tell you, because before this, I have never even heard of the Shenmu tribe."

At this moment, a blue and white light flashed across the sky, and Huo Siqin appeared. She stood side by side with Qi Bei, stared coldly at the bald old man, and explained to him with actions that to be an enemy of Qi Bei was to be an enemy to her, Huo Siqin, and to be an enemy to the entire Blue Devil Palace.

The bald old man laughed dryly. He didn't want to provoke the Blue Devil Palace. The little girl's master, Master Bilang, was not easy to provoke. If she really provoked her, things would be difficult for her. Presumably, Emperor Caesar would not want to face such a thing.

At this time, the bald old man moved his ears and heard the divine thoughts from Caesar, his face immediately relaxed, and he said: "I don't have any questions to ask, so I won't bother you two, and I will leave."

Huo Siqin looked at Qi Bei softly, smiled slightly, and was finally completely relieved.

"Siqin, it's getting late, why don't we go to your manor to have a rest?" Qi Bei laughed.

Huo Siqin's pretty face flushed, the scoundrel, the sky is already bright, and there are so many pairs of eyes watching them, and they are trying to think of bad ideas. (To be continued.)