Chapter 149: Qin Hao! It's you!

On the edge of the deserted ancient land, this is a land of wild forests, adjacent to the sea.
At this time, in the great wilderness, the mountains are towering, towering ancient trees, rising from the ground.
The roar of countless ancient beasts, howling tigers and apes, and howling birds, echoed in the mountains and forests.
Wow!
Wow!
There was heavy drifting rain on the sky.
Huh huh!
In the jungle, a figure in white clothes was moving quickly, and a flashing body was a hundred meters away.
Qin Hao looked up at the sky, and shook his head helplessly.
According to what Shang said before, just go through this primitive forest connecting the barren ancient land and the vast sea.
He can return to the deserted ancient realm and the Great Qin Dynasty.
But seven days and nights passed, Qin Hao could only shuttle about half of the forest.
This made Qin Hao suddenly dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but sigh up to the sky.
"Boom!"
Suddenly at this moment, there was a sudden impact in the distance.
It seemed that something heavy fell to the ground.
"It seems to be a person?"
Qin Hao leaped forward, and from a distance, he saw a blue figure and fell to the ground.
The feeling that the figure gave Qin Hao seemed a bit familiar.
"who is it?"
Qin Hao walked over, and suddenly saw a beautiful woman in blue, who fell to the ground and fell into the muddy water, his breath weakened to the extreme.
"Nangong Jingyue!"
Qin Hao was shocked when he saw the face of the beautiful blue-clothed woman.
He never expected that this beautiful woman with exhausted aura turned out to be the peerless saint of Nangong Jingyue, the Seagod Temple.
You know, Qin Hao guessed that this seagod's saint might have a cultivation base that is comparable to a world-class powerhouse at the level of Nirvana.
After all, she is the saint of the overlord power of the Sea Territory Demon Race, possessing powerful means and background.
But now, she was so down and out, she seemed to be seriously injured.
Even the blue sacred piano she was carrying had a few broken strings, and it was obvious that she had encountered a major enemy.
"I don't know what kind of existence it is, with such terrifying strength, that even the saints of the Seagod Temple like Nangong Jingyue suffered such serious injuries."
Qin Hao murmured.
"Quack, Xiao Haozi, this is a great opportunity for a hero to save the United States." Shang suddenly laughed in his mind.
Qin Hao was silent when he heard the words.
He took out a large black cloak from the storage spirit ring and put it on his body, so that his figure and face were completely covered.
"Wow!"
Immediately Qin Hao stretched out his hand, hugged Nangong Jingyue, who had fallen unconscious in the muddy water, in his arms, and walked in a certain direction.
...
It was night, and the moon and stars were scarce.
Wow, wow...
There was still heavy drifting rain in the entire wild forest.
At this time, a bonfire was lit in a small cave.
Beside the bonfire, Qin Hao's whole body was deeply hidden in the black cloak.
Not far from him, a beautiful woman in blue leaned against the rock wall of the cave.
The patter of rain outside awakened the sleeping beauty in a coma.
Nangong Jingyue finally woke up. She slowly opened her beautiful eyes, first looked around, and then she looked surprised and hurriedly looked at her clothes.
She found her clothes intact, and she was relieved.
Nangong Jingyue looked at the figure sitting on the other side of the bonfire, all wrapped in a black cloak and coat.
"Thanks a lot." She moved her beautiful eyes and stood up slowly.
"It will take you at least three days to fully recover. This is not far from the sea. You can rest here for three days before leaving."
Qin Hao said.
However, he deliberately changed his voice, very hoarse, coming from the black cloak coat.
"Do you know that I am from the sea?" Nangong Jingyue's beautiful eyes moved suddenly.
Few people know their identity in this place of the Deserted Ancient Territory.
She was born wise, her eyes jerked, as if to blurt out a name.
But Qin Hao was the first to speak out: "Take a good cure, I'm leaving."
Huh!
When the voice fell, Qin Hao stepped forward, without the slightest nostalgia, and walked to the exit of the cave.
"Why are you saving me?" Nangong Jingyue suddenly said.
With her cleverness, she already knew who the person under the black cloak was.
"There is no why."
A hoarse voice came from the black cloak.
Step on...
The voice fell, and Qin Hao disappeared into the pouring rain under the curtain of the night, accompanied by a sound of fading footsteps, wearing a black cloak.
Nangong Jingyue didn't ask any more questions. She lowered her head slightly and saw a white cloth wrapped around her calf, wrapping a wound.
Nangong Jingyue was very familiar with the breath on the white cloth strip.
It's his breath!
"Although I don't know your name until now, I will always remember your breath."
"I won't know if I don't report it. I will save your life next time and repay this kindness, and then three years later, I will kill you to prove the truth."
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For half a month.
Qin Hao traveled through nearly half of the deserted ancient realm and returned to the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Looking at the familiar homeland, as well as the ancient city standing in the borderland beyond the Great Wall.
That is the ancient frontier city where I was demoted.
Qin Hao stepped away and jumped onto the city wall.
He stretched out his hand and stroked the ancient city wall that exuded history, which seemed to be stained with mottled blood.
Qin Hao remembered that it was in this place that year when he was the first wave of killers sent by the eldest prince Qin Wudao. After wounding himself, he awakened the mythical gene.
"Qin Wudao, your doomsday is here, and what you should pay back is also back."
Qin Hao murmured, turned and stepped towards the center of the Great Qin Dynasty.
"Why is that figure so familiar just now..." At this moment, a few soldiers on the border came not far from the city wall.
They just saw Qin Hao's leaving figure, and felt that the figure of Shengxue in white was very familiar.
...
The capital of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Ever since the great Qin king Qin Tatian mysteriously disappeared in the wild forest.
The prince Qin Wudao was helped by a mysterious strong man.
With iron and blood and tough power, he killed countless rebellious ministers and controlled the kingship of the entire Great Qin Dynasty.
This day.
In the imperial palace of the Great Qin Dynasty, countless small nations from around the country came to worship, and the monarchs and officials gathered together.
Ten thousand people gathered in the palace ~EbookFREE.me~ for Qin Wudao's official ascension ceremony.
Qin Wudao was wearing a golden dragon robe at this time, wearing a flat crown, and stepping in front of countless people to sacrifice to the sky.
Throughout the field, countless people's awe-inspiring gazes were focused on the newly promoted emperor.
"Festival Ceremony, start!"
Accompanied by a solemn voice, the entire ceremony of worship officially began.
With a look of disdain for all living beings on his face, Qin Wudao stepped on the ninety-nine-eighty-one steps to the heavens, offering sacrifices to the sky.
"Boom!"
But suddenly at this moment, an incomparable sword light suddenly cut off from the sky, and directly tore the ladder to pieces.
"what?!"
"Who is it? Who dares to be wild in my Daqin Palace?!"
Almost at this moment, countless people screamed.
A powerful breath, one after another, poured out from the depths of the palace.
Qin Wudao was even more furious, and roared: "All Da Qin guards obey orders, disturb me who sacrifice to heaven, kill me without mercy!"
"Qin Wudao, when does Da Qin have your turn to call the shots?"
Suddenly at this moment, an unparalleled overbearing voice suddenly sounded from the sky.
"What is this voice?"
Almost at this moment, the eyes of tens of thousands of people looked towards the sky.
In their field of vision, a thin and tall young figure, white-clothed Shengxue, black hair like ink, and handsome and handsome, stepped down from the sky.
His body was surging with immeasurable divine light, like an ancient divine king Linchen, patrolling all living beings, his breath was unfathomable like a vast ocean.
"Nine Princes!"
"It's His Royal Highness the Nine Princes!"
"He's back again!"
In the entire palace, everyone fell into a dead silence.
"Qin Hao! It's you!" Qin Wudao's eyes were extremely gloomy at this time.