Chapter 1663 Yuwen Family
Daji did not intervene, but took Qin Lingming and Qin Tianwu back to the dragon carriage.
Qin Jun smiled at the two children and said, "Be good, go to another place to play."
Although Qin Lingming and Qin Tianwu felt a little regretful, they had no objection and nodded obediently.
Of course, they were only obedient in front of Qin Jun. In the Six Emperors City, they were notoriously naughty. Fortunately, they did not reach the level of dandies, so Qin Jun turned a blind eye.
"Your Majesty, how to deal with them?" Empress Xi Ling asked.
Among the creatures besieging the black-clothed woman, there were the figures of the Saint Generals of the Heavenly Emperor Stone Palace.
Except for Lingyun Xiezun, none of the twelve Saint Generals returned to Qin Jun's hands. In addition, they once wanted to get involved in the Heavenly Emperor Stone Palace, which was an unforgivable crime.
Qin Jun shook his head and said, "Let them fend for themselves."
The enemy of the Saint Generals was a powerful person who had achieved enlightenment, and it was obvious that they would die.
As for why the woman in black didn't show her true ability, it was probably because she was afraid of being noticed by the Great Qin Heavenly Court. No matter what, there were secrets that could not be told. However, Hongmeng Rongdao was no longer in Qin Jun's eyes, so Qin Jun was too lazy to think about it.
"Your Majesty, do you know those people?"
Daji asked curiously. She now knew that Qin Jun was the Emperor of the Chaos, but she didn't know that Qin Jun was a god before Hongmeng.
Even Empress Xiling, Mo Jingcang and others didn't know.
"Well, the former subordinates are not obedient now." Qin Jun said softly, his tone was calm, as if he was not angry at all.
Daji, Zhu Yanqing, and You Fenghuang looked at each other. How much background did Qin Jun have that they didn't know?
At this moment, the woman in black suddenly looked in the direction of the dragon car, and her cold and pretty face showed a hint of surprise.
"Could it be..."
The black-clothed woman's eyes condensed, and she threw out her two swords fiercely. The two swords flew out, spinning and raging at the surrounding creatures. A total of 129 creatures, the worst of whom had the highest level of cultivation, all died tragically in an instant.
Qin Jun grabbed the void with his right hand, and swept away the souls of the eight saints from a very long distance. The twelve saints, except Lingyun Xiezun and these eight, were missing three people, who were probably killed in the ruthless years.
The blood mist dissipated, the black-clothed woman put away her sword, and immediately flew towards the dragon car.
Qin Jun put the souls of the eight saints into the cycle of reincarnation, allowing them to reincarnate.
No one noticed this move, not even the black-clothed woman.
After all, they had served Qin Jun before, and Qin Jun didn't want to see them die, so he gave them a chance to reincarnate.
"Is it His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven in the building?"
At this time, the black-clothed woman came in front of Jiulong and asked with a fist.
A hint of excitement appeared on her serious face.
"Who are you?" Qin Jun's voice floated out.
The black-clothed woman hurriedly introduced herself and said with a smile: "My name is Yuwen Qingyao, a member of the Yuwen family. Does His Majesty the Emperor still remember the friendship with our ancestors?"
Yuwen family?
The family founded by Yuwen Chengdu?
Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and continued to ask: "What is your relationship with the Yanwang Palace?"
If Yuwen Chengdu did not establish a power according to his instructions, it would prove that Yuwen Chengdu had changed.
"The Yanwang Palace is under the control of our Yuwen family."
Yuwen Qingyao replied, secretly happy in her heart, it seems that Qin Jun and her ancestor Yuwen Chengdu are indeed closely related.
"Why did you come to see me?"
Qin Jun continued to ask, Yuwen Chengdu did not come in person, but a younger generation came, it seems that Yuwen Chengdu may not know about this matter.
From Yuwen Qingyao's tone, she did not know the true relationship between Qin Jun and Yuwen Chengdu.
"The portrait of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has always been hanging in the ancestral temple of the Yuwen family. This time I came here to ask His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven for help." Yuwen Qingyao said expectantly.
In the attic, the women looked at each other.
The Yuwen family, they instantly thought of Yuwen Chengdu, who was ranked twelfth on the list of gods.
Unexpectedly, Qin Jun also had such a deep network of contacts in Hongmeng.
"Come in and talk." Qin Jun said, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he could find out Yuwen Qingyao's bloodline without anyone knowing.
What's more, Yuwen Qingyao's cultivation level was only at the Hongmeng Rongdao realm, and under Qin Jun's eyes, he couldn't use any tricks at all.
Hearing this, Yuwen Qingyao entered the attic with trepidation and expectation.
When she saw Daji, Zhu Yanqing, You Fenghuang, Empress Xiling and the two children, she was stunned.
Looking at Qin Jun again, he looked so young, and he didn't look like the majestic aura of an ancient giant at all.
"Tell me, what's the matter that made you rush here from Hongmeng?" Qin Jun asked. While speaking, he was also looking at Yuwen Qingyao. His eyebrows were indeed somewhat similar to Yuwen Chengdu.
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In the starry sky of Hongmeng, countless broken stones were floating, and the Hongmeng Yuanqi was mixed with blood.
Five figures stood on one of the broken continents.
Ren Woxiao and Li Huahun stood side by side. Li Huahun was dressed in white, not stained with dust, as white as snow. Ren Woxiao had bloodstains on his face, but from his smile, he was not injured.
Standing a hundred meters in front of them were Jiugong Bashang, Jiugong Wushang, and Jiugong Ling. The three of them were in a miserable state. Basically, they were covered in blood, especially Jiugong Wushang, who even broke his arms. There was a strange white flame burning on his shoulders, making it impossible for him to recover his arms.
Compared with Ren Woxiao and Li Huahun, who were full of evil smiles, the faces of Jiugong Bashang and the other two were extremely gloomy, as if they were about to drip.
"Jiugong Bashang, you are still far from it."
Ren Woxiao crossed his arms over his chest and sneered.
His words were like needles, piercing the hearts of the three people of Jiugong Bashang, almost making them explode.
Li Huahun had no expression on his face and said softly, "It is indeed weak."
"Ren Woxiao, what is your purpose?"
Jiugong Bashang gritted his teeth and asked. Among all the gods, only Jiugong Shidi did not send his clone, but sent him as his subordinate. He was originally full of confidence, but after fighting with Ren Woxiao, his arrogance was completely shattered.
In response, Ren Woxiao lifted the slightly messy white hair on his forehead and smiled evilly, "Don't guess, you reptile. You can't guess. The gods can only watch from above. If you know too much, I will tear you to pieces in front of Jiugong Shidi."
He said it very casually, and his face was not ferocious, but it was such a light sentence that made Jiugong Bashang feel cold all over.
Jiugong Wushang also looked at Ren Woxiao with a complicated expression. The person he hated most in his life was Ren Woxiao. In the past, Ren Woxiao loved to tease and bully him, especially after he reincarnated as the original demon ancestor, Ren Woxiao targeted him even more, so when he saw Ren Woxiao's face, he was very angry.
"Where is the essence of origin?"
Li Huahun asked. He was indifferent to Ren Woxiao's words and even felt bored.
"Origin essence... what do you want to do?"
Jiugong Bashang was moved and asked in a deep voice.
Li Huahun's strength is unfathomable. He completely defeated Jiugong Wushang, which made Jiugong Bashang feel apprehensive.
Sorry for the late update...