Chapter 1570 Great Qin's Mighty God of Merit

Daqin plane, Six Emperors City.

Qin Jun and Ren Woxiao were suspended in the air, looking at the still magnificent Six Emperors City, Qin Jun smiled, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that Daqin Heaven was safe and sound. It seemed that the Jinyao Divine Cult and the Blood Bat Clan had not attacked again during this period.

"I'll go to handle the affairs first, and then I'll drink with you after I'm done."

Qin Jun said to Ren Woxiao, after the Tao, the system awakened, and it was time to let Daqin Heaven take off!

Ren Woxiao waved his hand, signaling Qin Jun to go quickly.

After he left, Ren Woxiao flew to a corner of Six Emperors City.

Soon, he came to a small inn called Good Wine Inn, which had only two floors, and only four tables on the first floor. Even so, it was not full.

This area is a relatively remote area of ​​Six Emperors City, and there are not many creatures coming and going.

"Waiter, serve me the best wine!"

Ren Woxiao strolled into the store and found a table in the corner near the inner courtyard and sat down. His elegant demeanor attracted the attention of three guests in the inn.

Including Ren Woxiao, there were only four guests in this inn, which was extremely shabby.

"Why is it you again!"

The waiter immediately cried when he saw Ren Woxiao.

Ren Woxiao came to their place many times, but never paid. Their profit was not high, so every time Ren Woxiao drank the king's wine, their hearts bled.

However, they could not beat Ren Woxiao.

Even if they reported to the immortal soldiers, it was useless because Ren Woxiao slipped away too quickly.

"Today, I come to drink for the last time. It is your honor to choose your inn."

Ren Woxiao snorted and threw out a spiritual stone, which was a seventh-level spiritual stone, which made the waiter and the shopkeeper stare.

The shopkeeper's greasy face showed a chrysanthemum-like smile, and he hurriedly shouted: "Why don't you serve the good wine!"

"Good..."

The waiter quickly came back to his senses and turned to get the wine.

Ren Woxiao looked at the sky outside, lost in thought.

Soon, the waiter came over with a pot of wine, opened it, and smiled coquettishly: "Sir, this is your favorite wine."

Ren Woxiao had come several times, and they hated him to the core, so they naturally remembered the wine that Ren Woxiao liked.

The three guests next to him no longer looked at Ren Woxiao, eating and drinking alone, each with their own stories, and the atmosphere was dull.

"Well, not bad, it tastes delicious. Fortunately, your store doesn't have much business, otherwise the good wine would be wasted. After all, things are precious because they are rare."

Ren Woxiao shook the wine bowl and smiled contentedly.

The waiter who was mopping the floor nearby smiled bitterly: "Thank you for your compliment, but we would like more guests."

Looking at Ren Woxiao's perfect profile, he suddenly felt a little strange, stood up and asked: "Sir, why do you feel that you are worried?"

"Why don't you tell us? The guests who come here have their own pasts that they can't tell. If you tell them here, don't worry about it spreading. We are all strangers."

Ren Woxiao glanced at him and said with a smile: "You'd better not know my worries, or you will die."

As soon as the word "death" came out, the temperature of the entire inn dropped to freezing point.

The three guests were indifferent and did not look up.

The waiter trembled all over and smiled: "Okay, if you want to talk, I will listen at any time, and it will go in my right ear and out my left ear."

Ren Woxiao ignored him and drank alone.

After three pots of wine, a guest left, leaving a series of bloodstains like plum blossoms on the ground, obviously injured.

Ren Woxiao didn't look at him, but asked the waiter who was dozing on the chair next to him, "Do you know who I am?"

The waiter rubbed his eyes and said in a daze, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Ren Woxiao smiled, as if he had heard something happy.

"Sir, do you have a crush on me? Or a grudge?"

The shopkeeper who was counting the bills at the counter asked without raising his head. He obviously had no business and didn't know what he was counting.

"No, I'm just leaving, and suddenly I found that I have left nothing in this world, not even my name."

Ren Woxiao shook his head and laughed, saying it in a lonely but free and easy tone.

"Isn't it the same for all living beings? No matter how famous they are, they will be drowned in the long river of history sooner or later. Sir, don't mind it. Just like the Qinglian Sword Immortal said, you should enjoy yourself to the fullest when you are happy, and don't let the golden cup face the moon in vain." The shopkeeper said leisurely, and he was completely different from the money-grubber in front of him.

"Well said."

Ren Woxiao picked up the wine bowl and drank the last bowl of wine.

After the wine bowl fell on the table, he stood up, looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "Three pots of fine wine warm my heart, and I will laugh before the universe is created."

"I have walked through this life."

After the words fell, Ren Woxiao quickly aged, with white hair and a hunched figure, which made the waiter open his mouth wide.

The shopkeeper also looked up, but he was not surprised, but showed a look of enlightenment.

The wind blew in from the door, turning Ren Woxiao into ashes, which drifted away with the wind and disappeared into the world.

"He...he...what happened to him?"

The waiter asked tremblingly, his legs were weak, he couldn't even stand up, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

"Hmph, you care so much, go wipe the table!"

The shopkeeper glared at him and said unhappily.

Good Wine Inn, calm again.

…

Emperor's Palace.

"Your Majesty... have you achieved enlightenment?"

Yang Jian asked with wide eyes, surprised. In addition to him, Empress Xi Ling, Zhao Yun, Ying Zheng, Donghuang Taiyi, Liu Bowen, Bai Ze and other first-class immortal officials and generals were all there.

Sitting alone on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, Qin Jun nodded and smiled: "Yes, I can achieve enlightenment, thanks to Ren Woxiao."

Ren Woxiao?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then relieved. In their hearts, Ren Woxiao was almost invincible. It was not a fantasy to help Qin Jun achieve enlightenment in a short period of time.

"Bo Wen, send an edict to the Great Qin Heavenly Court to confer Ren Woxiao as the Great Qin Merit and Mighty God. When you see him in the future, perform the first-class god ceremony."

Qin Jun smiled at Liu Bowen. Ren Woxiao had not yet agreed to enter the Great Qin Heavenly Court. He was given the title first and then slowly won over in the future.

After a long time, Ren Woxiao couldn't help but enter the Qin Heaven.

"Yes!"

Liu Bowen received the order and was extremely excited. Qin Jun's enlightenment was of great significance to the Qin Heaven.

"Ding! The system was successfully upgraded!"

"Ding! From now on, all system functions can be completed within ten seconds!"

"Ding! The system reward designated fusion function is open. Twenty system rewards can be designated to merge into any reward the host wants!"

"Ding! Open a new function - God and Demon Resurrection! Dead gods and demons can be resurrected with this reward. This reward can only be obtained from tasks!"

The system prompt sound suddenly sounded one after another, which made Qin Jun stunned.

How did the system upgrade?

And there is a new function, God and Demon Resurrection. If he turns all his confidants into gods and demons, wouldn't it be possible to revive all the time without destroying the system?

Qin Jun was secretly surprised and asked in his heart: "Why is it upgraded?"

"Because Ren Woxiao injected too much mana to help the system upgrade."

The system answered quickly, which made Qin Jun suddenly understand.

He was even more grateful to Ren Woxiao in his heart, and he had to repay this favor.

"Okay, you guys go down. After a while, I will give the order to unify the ancient sage emperor first!"

Qin Jun waved his hand, indicating that everyone could leave.

He planned to go to Ren Woxiao for a drink later to build a relationship.

...

Last night, there was a vote. I wanted Ren Woxiao to die directly, but everyone liked him so much that I still left a glimmer of hope for Ren Woxiao.

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