Chapter 3007 I and Di Ming Are Four or Six

A person as strong as him was slapped to death.

This is just a momentary scene he captured.

At this moment, Bing Xiaochen was a little dumbfounded.

At this moment, Mu Qingyu was panting heavily, which interrupted Bing Xiaochen's sluggishness.

"Are you OK?"

Bing Xiaochen looked at Mu Qingyu, then at the simple mirror in his hand, and murmured: "The Great Thousand God Mirror, which ranks second among the Thirteen Greatest Treasures of the Great Desolation, is actually in your hands."

"You old boy, you hide really deep."

Mu Qingyu smiled and said: "This thing is a foreign object after all, it's better to use it sparingly."

"Then give it to me!"

Mu Qingyu looked at Bing Xiaochen with eyes like an idiot.

"Even if it is given, it is given to my son, who inherits his father's business. What do you want to say?"

"..."

Mu Qingyu didn't say too much about this, and said slowly: "This is just a very small part of the time I deduced by relying on the Great Thousand Mirror."

"In the prehistoric period, it was too vast. You and I may be just a drop in the ocean. Bing Xiaochen, be prepared. Only when you ascend the throne can you get a glimpse of the world!"

Bing Xiaochen snorted and said: "Your son is so powerful, I am his father-in-law, when your son takes off, just take me with you."

Mu Qingyu looked at Bing Xiaochen, sighed and said, "Have you forgotten my nine daughters-in-law? My son is more than just an old man..."

Madan!

It was placed again!

Bing Xiaochen asked himself, in the lineage of Ice Phoenix, he can be regarded as talented and intelligent.

Why did I always feel like an idiot when I came to Mu Qingyu's place?

"What do you want me to see? Show me quickly!"

"Look carefully!"

At this moment, Mu Qingyu is holding the Great Thousand God Mirror, and the Great Thousand God Mirror rose into the sky, as if turning into billions of feet, soaring into the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

And when the light of the Great Thousand God Mirror shone down, the surroundings changed.

At this moment, the huge blood monuments, which are like huge blood monuments of hundreds of millions of miles, are slowly gathering.

The blood stele condenses together.

nine.

no more, no less.

But at this moment, looking carefully, the nine blood steles are also very particular about their positions.

There is a blood monument in the middle.

The other eight blocks are separated on both sides.

At this moment, Mu Qingyu said slowly: "Did you see it?"

"See what?" Bing Xiaochen looked dull.

Mu Qingyu stroked his forehead with his hand.

Was Bing Xiaochen made stupid by himself?

"Character!"

"Character?"

At this moment, Bing Xiaochen took a look, and suddenly his eyes moved, followed by rapid beeping and disordered breathing.

"I see!"

Bing Xiaochen yelled, and couldn't help but said: "The last piece is engraved with the word Canglan!"

"Other than that?"

Mu Qingyu asked at this moment.

"Gone!"

"Gone?"

"It's really gone." Bing Xiaochen looked helpless.

"Look carefully!"

But Mu Qingyu let out a low shout, and the light of the Great Thousand Mirror burst out again.

Slowly, Bing Xiaochen stared blankly.

"And, those eight blood tablets, and the words..."

Bing Xiaochen didn't know why at this moment, but suddenly became excited.

"The first piece, the Stupa!"

"Second piece, Shura!"

"The third piece, Fu Tian!"

"The fourth piece, Pi Tuo!"

"Fifth piece, ten methods!"

"Sixth yuan, God's punishment!"

"The seventh piece, Qingxiao!"

"The eighth piece, Liuli!"

"And the ninth piece, the one in the middle—Canglan!"

At this moment, after Bing Xiaochen finished reading all the words, he sat on the ground paralyzed as if he had exhausted all the energy and blood in his body.

At this moment, Mu Qingyu was also panting heavily, with sweat on his forehead.

The light of the Great Thousand God Mirror gradually dissipated and was put away by it.

"It can be regarded as opening your eyes."

Open your eyes?

Bing Xiaochen was stunned.

Does this open your eyes?

He doesn't even know what it means, okay?

"Do not understand?"

Mu Qingyu said with a smile at the moment: "Perhaps in the future, great changes will have a great connection with these nine blood monuments."

"Old Bing, your vision is too narrow!"

"My son is the Son of Nine Lives, but who told you that he is the Son of Nine Lives in Cang Lan?"

"Also, the spiritual tablet I gave your daughter is a priceless treasure. Compared with the Thirteen Great Desolate Treasures, it is incomparable."

"Your Bing family took advantage of my Mu family."

"Nine pieces of Jiuling Duotian tablet, nine pieces of blood tablet, are you sure, there is no connection?"

"Jiu Ming Tian Zi, why do you have to be called Jiu Ming Tian Zi, who has gone through nine lives and nine lives? Is there nothing tricky during this time?"

Mu Qingyu's repeated questions confused Bing Xiaochen.

"You know why?"

"I don't know." Mu Qingyu answered cleanly, stood with hands behind his back, stepped forward, and laughed loudly: "The world is so big, there are many unknowns, and that makes people have the desire to explore."

"Otherwise, in this world, soon, I will have no opponent, so what fun is there?"

Seeing Mu Qingyu's leaving figure, Bing Xiaochen curled his lips and said, "Pretend...you really have that ability, last time you rescued Emperor Qing, don't fail!"

"If it wasn't for the appearance of Emperor Ming, I would have succeeded."

Di Ming, show up!

As soon as these words came out, Bing Xiaochen was completely stunned.

"I fought Di Ming, and the outcome was 40-60. I can only retreat, but next time, if I make a move, if he dares to make a move, I will die with him!"

"If he doesn't make a move, I won't make a move either. This is also something agreed between the two of us."

Grass! Grass! Grass!

At this moment in Bing Xiaochen, ten thousand alpacas roared past in his heart.

Di Ming, appeared at that time?

He has no idea.

It's true, I didn't notice it at all!

Moreover, Mu Qingyu, that bastard, even fought Di Ming!

Four or six!

Probably true!

Otherwise, Di Ming would definitely have wiped out Mu Qingyu and their group.

It's just that the creepy thing wasn't Di Ming's appearance, he didn't know it.

After all, Di Ming is a god emperor, and he is not even titled emperor, so it is normal that he cannot find out.

However, what is horrifying is that Mu Qingyu and Di Ming... four or six!

"Your grandma's!"

Bing Xiaochen cursed loudly: "I know it, you old boy, you are full of bad water!"

"What self-defeating way, no hope of becoming a god emperor, all he is lying!"

"You playwright, you must have repaired the Dao in the past hundreds of thousands of years, and you have already reached the God Emperor. After Di Ming and Ye Xiaoyao, you are the third God Emperor from the ancient times to the present!"

Bing Xiaochen was furious at the moment, but Mu Qingyu responded calmly.

"Who said that only when you reach the God Emperor can you be in harmony with the place name!"

Mu Qingyu said indifferently: "If I become a god emperor, what will Di Ming... be?"

Seeing Mu Qingyu standing with his hands behind his back, in the middle of the blood-colored earth, dressed in green clothes, with a peaceful face, Bing Xiaochen couldn't help but utter two words in his heart.

Pretentious!

Anyway, now that things are up to now, no matter what Mu Qingyu says, Bing Xiaochen won't believe it!

"I understand now. You keep shaking me. No wonder your son, your grandson, and your wife are all outside, and you don't worry about it."

"You are not afraid of Di Ming appearing suddenly, go and kill them."

"Then why do you come here? To study the prehistoric era? Can you study the present era first and then talk about it?"