Chapter 1104: Die with the emperor (second!)

Chapter 10 Die with the Emperor (Second!)
Fairy world, world tree place!
"Citizens of Daqin, thank you for being able to transcend the Great Thousand World. You must have contributed to it. Farewell! My Daqin!"
"Farewell! My Da Qin!"
"Farewell! My Da Qin!"
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The last sentence echoed in Yan Chuan's mind for a long time. Listen, I don't know when, Yan Chuan has already burst into tears.
In the distance, the two immortals in the game were at a loss.
"That kid cried?"
"Insane, what's the matter?"
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The two immortals were very curious, endured for a few years, and finally couldn't help it, and flew over.
"Pop!" The two fell in front of Yan Chuan.
"Boy, what's the matter with you?" the fairy in red asked.
Yan Chuan suddenly became sober and looked at the two of them.
"Boy, why are you crying?" The fairy in white asked curiously.
Yan Chuan wiped his tears, and finally smiled slightly: "It's okay, I think of some sad things!"
The two fairies were speechless for a while.
"Boy, did World Tree tell you something again?" the red fairy asked.
Yan Chuan suddenly understood the thoughts of the two immortals.
"No!" Yan Chuan naturally shook his head and refused.
"No? If not, what are you doing sitting here? It takes several years to sit?" The fairy in white said blankly.
"I feel comfortable sitting here!"
Two immortals: "............!"
"This kid, there must be a problem with his head!" The red fairy said strangely.
The fairy in white nodded.
"Two people, I don't know if you two know who is Demon King Kong?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"Kong Demon?" The expressions of the two immortals changed.
"Oh? You two know?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of surprise.
"Boy, how do you know Demon King Kong?" The red fairy frowned.
"In the World Tree, I heard many names. Among them, the Demon King felt that the name was quite strange, so I have to ask!" Yan Chuan said.
"What the World Tree said? It's no wonder that the World Tree records too many things. Your kid is also lucky and can hear the voice of the World Tree!" The red fairy sighed.
"Kong Demon. He is a child of the Confucian family. In the past, this Confucian family was extremely hidden. The world rarely knew the news of the Confucian family. It was not until the birth of the Demon King!
"Oh?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"The Demon King Kong was born, and with the power of one person, he destroyed a sacred court and two dojos. He was fierce and mighty. It was rumored that he was followed by a Dao God and beheaded by the Dao God, and his reputation disappeared. But... !"
"Ok?"
"When Demon King Kong died, he involved the entire Confucian family. Ten people from the Confucian family came out and fought a battle with the Taoist god. I heard that the Taoist returned with a heavy wound! The Kong family moved the world in a battle!" said the red fairy.
"The Kong family? There is also a powerful Kong family?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"This Kong family is also very weird. After being famous, they actually live in seclusion again! No one knows where they are!" The red fairy shook his head and sighed.
"The Kong Demon King, once used one person to destroy one holy court and two dojos?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"Yes, many people have said that the Demon King Kong may be an ancestor of immortal cultivation!" The fairy in white nodded.
"An ancestor again?" Yan Chuan frowned.
Having dreamed of heaven for so many years, Yan Chuan finally understood that the ultimate power of this world is the ancestor fairy, and the goddess lotus, Wu Lei, and Zhichen are all ancestral fairyland. Unexpectedly, this hole demon is also.
"Boy, what else do you hear?" the fairy in red asked.
"No, it's just a series of countless names!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
The two immortals looked at each other, only a moment of helplessness.
After the two immortals left, Yan Chuan once again leaned against the World Tree and closed his eyes to feel it.
Bai Yi's righteousness makes Yan Chuan's state of mind seem to have been sublimated. Grandeur? This is the grandeur.
Faintly, Yan Chuan had a guess that he was also called Baiyi in his previous life. Among the two remaining dialogues in the World Tree, there is also Bai Yi, and perhaps he is that Bai Yi. Also the ultimate self.
A few years later, Yan Chuan entered that state again and heard some voices.
No, I should have seen some pictures.
In the picture, it is myself.
A mortal country, he is a monarch, sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the courtiers below.
"Huh? Wang Jian? Li Si? Kong Daoqiu? Xu Fu? Huo Guang? Bai Tu Shi?... They are all my courtiers in the picture?"
"Is this a lifetime? Are they by my side?"
The years of mortals are fast, and the light and shadow flow quickly, after a lifetime.
next life.
A martial arts sect in the mortal world.
Among the sects, Yan Chuan is the sovereign.
"Huh? There are actually Wang Jian, Li Si, Kong Daoqiu, and Bai Tushi? What's the matter? They both turned around in the two lives?"
The third life!
Fourth life!
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Looking at everything in the picture, Yan Chuan fell into a deep silence. There are some faces that have been reincarnated like themselves. They are reincarnated by themselves, and occasionally one or two people are missing, but they reappear in the next life.
These people have been there for decades. Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"World Tree, why is it like this, is there a reflection? Tell me!" Yan Chuan whispered.
Vaguely, Yan Chuan saw an emperor.
"Citizens of Daqin, thank you, the great world is able to transcend, and you must have contributed to it. Farewell! My Daqin!"
The courtiers were kneeling in all directions, and countless courtiers were crying.
"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Tiandi, you are gone, what can the old minister do!"
"God!"
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Countless courtiers bowed down, crying loudly.
I saw that in the picture, Bai Tushi was holding a long knife in his hand and stood up.
"The Emperor of Heaven, Bai Qi is chasing! With my heroic spirit, even the fate of the Emperor of Heaven, if the Emperor of Heaven is destroyed, the minister will be destroyed, and the Emperor of Heaven will be reincarnated, and then the minister will follow! Immortal forever!" Bai Tu Shi shouted with tears.
While drinking, he grabbed the long knife and wiped it suddenly towards his neck.
"Master Bai!"
"Boom!"
A knife cut himself, blood gushing out, Bai Qi poured into a pool of blood, committed suicide! The white light spread all over, like a curse, the white light suddenly connected to him.
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Yan Chuan clenched his fists and was deeply shocked by this scene.
"Curse? Is this a curse? The curse that I put on myself?" Yan Chuan looked at him in surprise.
Yan Chuan's surprise was not over yet, in the picture, one minister after another stood up.
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"The Emperor of Heaven, Wang Jian is chasing you!"
"The Emperor, Xu Fu is chasing you!"
"God, Meng Tian is chasing you!"
"God, Zhao Gao is chasing you!"
"The Emperor, Li Siyong follows the Emperor!"
"The Emperor of Heaven, Guiguzi will always follow the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Lu Buwei, always follow the emperor of heaven, immortal forever!"
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Suddenly, countless courtiers arbitrarily decree themselves and pour into a pool of blood one after another. Connected by life, connected to yourself. Countless courtiers fell in a pool of blood, and the earth was dyed bright red. It was a lofty ambition, a lofty ambition to die with the emperor.
The sky and the earth were darkened, as if mourning for the monarchs and officials of this dynasty.
In the picture is a dynasty capital, above the dynasty capital, countless self-decisions. A large number of soldiers followed.
Live with death!
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Looking at the picture, Yan Chuan was silent for a long time. I understood in an instant, I understood why these officials have been with me for so many years.
Looking at the picture, tears welled up in Yan Chuan's eyes, and he was moved by these courtiers, as if he wanted to take a closer look at them.
"You will accompany you, and I will never be lonely!" Yan Chuan said moved.
The picture slowly disappeared, but Yan Chuan could not calm down for a long time.
Thinking of the tragic and majesty in the picture, Yan Chuan was deeply shocked.
"In this life, I will not let this scene happen again. In this life, I am back!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and sighed.
"Da Qin? Da Qin? No wonder I always have a familiar feeling about'Qin'. Even my national title is called'Zhi Qin', the ultimate of Qin! To Qin!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"The World Tree, a mortal, the twelfth level of the Upper Void Realm, how to break through again, where is the ultimate of mortals?" Yan Chuan asked with a trace of expectation.
But this time, World Tree did not respond. Rather, a burst of cyan energy gushes out from the world tree, pouring into Yan Chuan's body.
Last time, Yan Chuan got the cyan energy and completed the universe in his palm, this time?
Yan Chuan closed his eyes and felt that this blue energy was directly acting on the soul. For an instant, Yan Chuan's soul seemed to have been sublimated, glowing with a faint blue color.
Yan Chuan closed his eyes and felt.
This sitting is another year, spring and autumn come.
Yan Chuan's eyelids moved slightly.
"I understand that the twelve levels of mortals are already the ultimate. If you want to ascend again, the calamity will come. If you want to break through during the mortal period, you need to cover the number of days with a heavy treasure to prevent the calamity from reaching you before you can continue to break through the mortal. The ancestors of Dayu were born in the sun and used the sun to cover the days for millions of years." Yan Chuan exclaimed.
"The cyan energy you gave me this time helped me cover the number of days? I understand, thank you!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
With that said, Yan Chuan fell into a ‘sleep’ again.
Yan Chuan finally found a way to break through! Falling into practice.
Seal the world! Zhongshenzhou!
Prophet Zhao, escorted by a group of expressionless powerful men, flew towards the distance.
As he flew away, Xianzhi Zhao turned to look at the city lord's mansion.
The city lord's mansion and the ten floating islands inside, the corpses were all over the field at this moment, blood flowing into rivers. There are corpses everywhere.
On the top of the main hall of the city, a man in black robes stood, and hundreds of people in black robes were standing on top of a corpse holding a long sword stained with blood.
A group of people in black robes watched themselves leave.
"Assassin? Is this an assassin? Is there any more domineering assassin in the world?" Prophet Zhao revealed a bit of bitterness.
All the doors! Butian Pavilion really sublimated the Assassins to a new realm this time.
Watching Prophet Zhao being taken away by a group of reformers. The headed black-robed man said solemnly: "The mission is complete, go back!"
"Yes!" answered hundreds of people in black robes.
"Shoo!" "Shoo!"…………
A group of people in black robes disappeared into the rain curtain like a sharp arrow.
At this moment, some people in the city opened the door tremblingly and looked at the city lord's mansion. Everyone was shocked at this moment. Such an assassin will surely be remembered by the people of a city for life.
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