Chapter 1579 Twenty-Four Wooden Coffins

Sudi Sect?

The small sect in the inner universe?

Qin Jun had a strange expression. He almost demolished Sudi Sect. Ahem, he hoped that Sudi would not know about this.

Sudi seemed to see through his psychological activities and whispered: "There are many Sudi Sects in the Ancient Saint Emperor Dao, but they are just remnants. The real Sudi Sect is very strong, at least not comparable to your current Great Qin Heavenly Court."

Hearing this, Qin Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted: "Then I will wait and see. Let's use Hongmeng as a chessboard to see whether your Sudi Sect is stronger or my Great Qin Heavenly Court is better!"

The two emperors looked at each other, and their eyes were burning with fighting spirit. No one was willing to admit defeat.

"I'll give this thing back to you!" Sudi said, and a fist-sized bead appeared out of thin air in his hand. It was silver-white and very bright.

"What is this?" Qin Jun asked curiously.

Su Di threw it to him, turned around and left, leaving a sentence: "You will understand soon. I hope you can be stronger next time we meet."

As the voice fell, Su Di disappeared, and there was no breath left in the colorful star road.

Holding the silver bead, Qin Jun played with it and observed it carefully. He always felt that this bead had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with him.

"Huh? This bead contains a special power, which is quite similar to the Avenue of Time and Space."

The voice of the system suddenly sounded, which made Qin Jun stunned.

He suddenly recalled what Su Di said, that this bead was returned to him.

Could it be that he gave this bead to Su Di?

Qin Jun thought deeply. If so, he would definitely travel through time again in the future, but why did he have no impression of this bead at all?

Could it be a treasure obtained after traveling through time?

The more Qin Jun thought about it, the more possible it was. He immediately asked in his heart: "With the help of this bead, can I travel to a longer period of time?"

"Yes, the power contained in this bead is extremely huge!"

The system said excitedly, and Qin Jun's eyes lit up.

He put the silver bead into the mythical space and returned to the Great Qin plane. Before he left, he had to make arrangements for the Great Qin Heavenly Court in order to be on the safe side. Otherwise, if he returned at the wrong time, it would be a big trouble.

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In the boundless universe, there was a green mist. There were no stars in this universe, only a sun, shining on the entire universe in the distance.

In the green mist, there were twenty-four wooden coffins suspended, each of which was a hundred feet long, with pits and bumps on the surface, as if it had experienced countless years of dead wood.

The twenty-four wooden coffins floated quietly, aimlessly.

The wooden coffin flying in the front suddenly trembled, as if something was about to rush out, but soon returned to calm.

"Hongmeng judged three thousand ways... Only I, Zhenghua, have no destiny..."

A vicissitudes of life came from the wooden coffin, vaguely like the sound of a ghost.

A magic ship flew in front, 50,000 meters long, with hundreds of thousands of creatures on it. Looking closer, they were all creatures of the Hades.

The target of the twenty-four wooden coffins was exactly the Dark Insect Tribe's magic ship.

"There's something ahead!"

A Dark Insect Tribe creature standing on the sentry tower shouted loudly, and then the Dark Insect Tribe warriors flew away like locusts.

The green mist filled the air, submerging the twenty-four wooden coffins, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.

...

Two days later, the Emperor's Palace.

Qin Jun was about to end the court meeting, when an extremely powerful aura swept over, startling tens of thousands of immortal officials and gods to turn around, and saw a demon shadow appear in front of the gate.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Yang Jian said in a deep voice, and immediately took out the three-pointed knife and prepared to fight.

The other gods and demons did the same.

"Wait!"

The Emperor Yuanchu suddenly shouted loudly, and Qin Jun smiled, because he also recognized the person coming.

It was his fifth disciple Mo Jingcang!

Mo Jingcang was the strongest of his five disciples, but he was also the last to worship him.

"He's finally back."

Guan Zhong looked at Mo Jingcang's figure and murmured, while Guo Jia beside him snorted coldly.

He had always been upset about Mo Jingcang and others leaving the Ancient Saint Emperor Road and heading deeper, thinking that these people were going to betray the Emperor of Heaven.

Mo Jingcang walked quickly into the hall, and under the nervous gaze of the immortal officials and gods, he knelt down in front of the high steps of the Emperor of Heaven.

The demonic energy dissipated, revealing a head of white hair. Mo Jingcang's face had not changed much from the chaotic period, but his face was more vicissitudes, his eyes were wet, and he looked at Qin Jun with excitement.

"Master... I finally waited for you..."

Mo Jingcang trembled, and kowtowed to Qin Jun, shaking the entire Six Emperors City violently.

Master!

The immortal officials and gods were shocked, and Yang Jian, Ying Zheng, Nuwa and others were even more wide-eyed.

They couldn't see through Mo Jingcang at all, at least he was the ancestor of Taiyuan.

A Taiyuan ancestor is actually Qin Jun's disciple?

Bai Ze covered his mouth, his eyes moving back and forth between Qin Jun and Mo Jingcang, extremely shocked.

"Get up, long time no see."

Qin Jun raised his hand and said, looking at Mo Jingcang who was so out of control, he couldn't help but sigh.

He watched Mo Jingcang come into the world, watched Mo Jingcang dominate, and had long regarded Mo Jingcang as his own child.

Time flies, things have changed, but Mo Jingcang's respect for him has not changed.

Mo Jingcang looked up and said, "I finally waited for Master. From now on, I will wait by Master's side and cut through thorns for Master!"

For hundreds of billions of years, he has joined many forces and founded his own sect, but he has never found the feeling of following Qin Jun.

"Very good! You didn't disappoint me!"

Qin Jun smiled, with Mo Jingcang around, he felt more at ease.

"Okay, you guys retreat first!"

Qin Jun stood up and said, he had to be alone with Mo Jingcang for a while, and Mo Jingcang thought he had too many things to say to him.

"Retreat!"

Bai Li Shouyue shouted loudly, his face full of excited smiles.

The old members of the Tiandi Stone Palace returned one by one, which was what he wanted to see most.

After all the immortal officials and generals had left, Qin Jun walked down the steps and came to Mo Jingcang.

"Master, I heard that the Jinyao Divine Cult and the Blood Bat Clan are causing trouble for you? Do you need me to destroy them?"

Mo Jingcang asked in a deep voice, with a fierce look on his face.

"Can you destroy them alone?" Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I can lead the Hongmeng Demon Cult to fight them." Mo Jingcang replied. In the Hongmeng Demon Cult, except for the leader, he has the highest status and can naturally mobilize the power of the entire sect.

"How strong are you now? Have you reached the Taiyuan Ancestor Realm?"

To be the second ruler of the Hongmeng Demon Cult, Mo Jingcang's strength must be good.

The Hongmeng Demon Cult is more powerful than the Jinyao Divine Cult and the Blood Bat Clan, but Qin Jun does not know who is stronger and who is weaker in terms of top combat power.

"Of course!" Mo Jingcang said proudly.

"I have surpassed the Taiyuan Ancestral Realm!"

The confidence in his words made Qin Jun happy, but on the surface, he remained calm.

Beyond the Taiyuan Ancestral Realm, what realm is that?

Qin Jun was curious, but did not ask. After all, he was going to travel through time, and maybe he would know a higher realm when he came back.

"Very good, during this period, you stay in the Great Qin Heavenly Court and help me protect it, how about it?"

"I will obey the master's order!"