Chapter 1482 There Is Always a Way Out
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the promotion!"
Xiaotian Dog prostrated himself on the ground and knelt to thank Qin Jun.
Qin Jun closed the memorial and snorted, "What are you doing? Have you become distant from me?"
As the second god and devil he summoned, Qin Jun has always been concerned about him. In the Great Qin Heavenly Court, Xiaotian Dog's salary is also ranked in the top ten, which is completely inconsistent with his official title, but no one dares to object.
Xiaotian Dog smiled. It still looks like a black dog, but it is more majestic than before, and its hair has become longer, like a black flame wrapped around it.
"Which legion or position do you want to go to next?"
Qin Jun asked with a smile. Xiaotian Dog used to pamper him, and now he wants to pamper Xiaotian Dog.
"I want to go back to the True Lord and fight side by side with him."
Xiaotian Dog thought for a while and said with his head down.
Before, because of its weak cultivation, Yang Jian was not convenient to take it with him, which made it feel very uncomfortable. It did not resent Yang Jian, because Yang Jian was also doing it for its own good.
"No problem, I will issue an order to make it Yang Jian's deputy and rank as a second-class general!"
Qin Jun smiled. The reason why Xiaotian Dog was unwilling to transform was probably inseparable from Yang Jian. In order not to destroy its relationship with Yang Jian, he did not let Xiaotian Dog's status be higher than Yang Jian because of its strength.
After receiving the order, Xiaotian Dog bit the scroll of the heavenly order and left happily.
Qin Jun shook his head and laughed. Who should be promoted for the remaining three extreme awakenings?
There is also the road of the gun.
"Specify the summoning of Rushou, Xizi, and Xuanming in their peak state!"
Qin Jun ordered in his heart, and all three designated summoning opportunities for gods and demons were used at once.
So far, the twelve ancestor witches have gathered.
Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, Houtu, Jumang, Zhurong, Qiangliang, Shebishi, Tianwu, Xizi, Rushou, Xuanming!
Then he called up the attribute list of the three gods and demons.
"Rushou, from myths and legends!"
"Identity: The ancestor witch of gold! Autumn God!"
"Cultivation: The middle stage of the holy realm!"
"Skills: Prove the way with strength!"
"Magic power: Autumn frost earth! The true body of the ancestor witch! Control the sky!"
"Loyalty: 89 (full value 100)!"
Let's make do with this guy, who is not very famous and belongs to the little transparent among the twelve ancestor witches.
"Xizi, from myths and legends!"
"Identity: Ancestral Witch of Lightning!"
"Cultivation: Intermediate stage of the Manifestation of Sainthood!"
"Skills: Prove the Way with Strength!"
"Magic Power: Electric Snake Sprinting! Ancestral Witch's True Body! Lightning Fills the Earth!"
"Loyalty: 88 (Full Value 100)!"
He is also a little transparent person among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so I am too lazy to read more.
"Xuanming, from myths and legends!"
"Identity: Ancestral Witch of Rain! God of Rain!"
"Cultivation: Intermediate stage of the Manifestation of Sainthood!"
"Skills: Prove the Way with Strength!"
"Magic Power: Pray for Rain! Ancestral Witch's True Body! Rain of the Witch Clan!"
"Loyalty: 86 (Full Value 100)!"
Xuanming, one of the two females among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, is also quite famous.
The talent of the Ancestral Witch is definitely top-notch in the prehistoric myths.
Qin Jun closed the list of gods and demons with satisfaction, and murmured: "It's a pity that the twelve witch ancestors are no longer on the same level. It will probably take a long time to see the twelve heavenly gods and demons."
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The boundless blue sky, the endless sea of clouds, and countless fairy islands suspended in the clouds, looming.
Looking down, you can't see the land or the ocean, as if there is no bottom. Looking up, the sky is so high that it seems that you can reach out and touch it, but in fact it is forever out of reach.
One of the fairy islands is extremely vast, and the stars cannot compare with it. There are palaces and attics on it, as well as undulating mountains.
At this moment, a man is standing on the attic, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers below. He is wearing a gray robe and has a tall body. Looking at his back, I thought it was Huo Qubing.
He is Huo Qubing's son, Huo Xundi!
The real Wuji Hunyuan Super Saint, only one step away from the Wuji Supreme Emperor.
Looking down, this piece of world that belongs to him, his eyes reveal confusion.
"Emperor Xun, what are you thinking about?"
At this time, a female voice came from behind, smart and somewhat charming.
Emperor Huo Xun bowed his head slightly and said, "Nothing."
I saw a woman in palace dress slowly walked out. She was also very beautiful, but her eyes were like snake eyes, making people dare not look at her.
She slowly came behind Emperor Huo Xun, hugged his waist, and whispered, "Don't feel pressured. If it doesn't work, we will fly away to a place where only we are."
Emperor Huo Xun smiled bitterly. No matter where he went, he would always encounter unrest.
"By the way, is your father really not coming?" The woman in palace dress raised her head and asked.
If the warlord Huo Qubing came, they would be more confident.
Perhaps Huo Qubing was not a powerful figure in the ancient sage emperor, but he was the father of Emperor Huo Xun after all.
Hearing this, the bitter smile on Emperor Huo Xun's face became even more intense. Didn't he want to get his father's blessing?
"No matter where I go, I will not escape this time."
Huo Xundi said firmly, and the palace-dressed woman's eyes became blurred.
What she admired most was Huo Xundi's tenacity. On the surface, he was as gentle as still water, but in fact, his heart was as hard as a rock.
At this time, a beam of light suddenly flew over. It was a message spell that crossed the turbulence of time and space and would only appear when it was close to the believer.
Huo Xundi grabbed the empty space with his right hand and grabbed it into his palm.
"Whose congratulatory letter is this?"
Huo Xundi murmured to himself. He made many friends, but most of his friends just gave him blessings and did not help him fight against the demons.
The demons that the palace-dressed woman belonged to unified the avenue plane where she was, and she was the princess of the demons. Their marriage had already caused an uproar in her avenue plane, and they believed that she had humiliated the glory of the demons.
The next second, Huo Xundi trembled all over.
The woman in palace dress asked in confusion: "Xundi, what's wrong?"
Huo Xundi squeezed the ball of light in his hand, opened his eyes, was ecstatic, clenched his fists, and punched the air, which was completely different from his usual calmness.
"Great! As expected, there is always a way out!"
Huo Xundi suppressed his excitement and roared in a low voice. His whole aura turned into a sharp sword, and the sword energy soared into the sky.
"What's wrong? Did your father agree to come?" The woman in palace dress asked in confusion. She rarely saw Huo Xundi lose his composure like this.
"Not only him, but also a big shot, Qiao'er, we don't have to be scared anymore!"
Huo Xundi let out a long breath, looked at the sky, and looked confident.
The woman in palace dress called Qiao'er was even more curious, grabbed his arm and asked: "Who is it?"
Who could make Huo Xundi so confident?
"The secret cannot be revealed. This man watched me grow up. He is invincible. With him, even if you demons attack our world, we don't need to be afraid!" Huo Xundi smiled, as if he thought of something, his eyes became moist, but he controlled his emotions well and didn't let the tears fall.
Qiao'er pouted and said, "Invincible? My father is very strong!"
"Hey? Are you still helping your father now?" Huo Xundi glared at her and pretended to be angry.