At this moment, Qin Di saw the domineering a generation of strong men in him. Time and time cannot corrupt him. In this short period of time, he used his supreme magic power to find himself back and become the supreme existence of life and death.

The expression on his face changed instantly, no longer gentle and elegant, no longer full of confusion and confusion in his eyes, and the indifference and supreme divine flowing out, full of the momentum of looking down on the world. Finally, he turned back to the invincible emperor who commanded hundreds of millions of people more than 5,000 years ago, and found his former self.

Qin Di even dared to assert that the reason why this guy wanted to massacre thousands of monks was because he was filled with anger.

Imagine that a former emperor was framed by Xuanyuan and Yan Emperor with shameless tricks and stayed in this ghost place for more than 5,800 years. This is a shame that any king cannot wash away in his life. The deception he suffered was fine, after all, this was the result he had already expected.

What he really couldn't accept was that the proud existence was trapped in such a dark place, enjoying loneliness and loneliness, and was unable to hold a spear and go to the iron horse to fight on the battlefield and conquer the world. This was his greatest pain.

So, when this guy slowly regained the memories that had been rotten by the years, he was like a tyrant who woke up from his sleep, revealing his sharp minions.

——I like the joy of blood!

What a poetic and bloody statement?

Thinking of this, Qin Di suddenly felt a move in his heart and thought of a possibility. With the wisdom of Emperor Huangdi and Emperor Yan, even if his martial arts are not as good as this one, with their wisdom, how could he not be able to make his own ending? How could this guy take advantage of it? I'm afraid they know the temperament of this gentleman too well. If he allowed him to continue to rampant in the Shenhuang world at that time, it would probably not be the billions of creatures that died, but tens of billions of creatures, and it might even destroy their plans. So they had to give this bastard to make him survive with great luck.

No, it should be said that this guy is dead, but his magic power is too strong and he has penetrated the mystery of life and death. As long as the true body still exists, he can go from birth to death, and naturally he can go from death to life.

"Okay, what else do you have to say? Let's take this time to ask?" He took his eyes back from the light curtain and glanced at Qin Di. He looked a little dissatisfied. He obviously understood Qin Di's thoughts and said in a cold tone: "For the sake of you completing my mission and for the sake of your ancestors, I will consider what I can answer you."

Qin Di reacted much faster this time. He was afraid that this emperor who was as secretly as heaven, but narrow-minded as he changed his mind. He asked quickly: "What does my appearance have to do with your mission? And what does it have to do with me, a small person thousands of years later? You, Xuanyuan and Yan Emperor, are all such powerful beings, commanding billions of creatures and magic power! And I am so humble and insignificant, what does your mission plan have to do with me?"

Qin Di was very puzzled, and he felt that he had already smelled a huge conspiracy.

A shocking layout that has been planned since ancient times, and even the opening of the Dharma-Ending Age, may be related to this conspiracy?

He smiled slightly, tasted the crystal clear wine, and said softly: "My mission is to guard here, but this mission cannot be forever! Any agreement should have a deadline, or someone who can terminate the agreement appears! So Xuanyuan made an agreement with me."

"What agreement?" Qin Di asked afterwards.

He glanced at Qin Di with a very strange look, then looked at the huge palace, put down the wine glass in his hand, and smiled and said, "My agreement with Xuanyuan: More than 5,800 years later, if one day, when a young man with the blood of an emperor, learns his "Nine Steps of Reversing Immortals" and successfully climbs the Bone Mountain with his decree, it is half my mission! And I can successfully leave this Shenzang, return to the Shenhuang, and become the supreme emperor."

"It's that simple?" Qin Di didn't believe it.

He smiled and said, "Of course not, didn't I say that your appearance has only fulfilled half of my mission. And the other half needs to continue waiting... However, after waiting for thousands of years, this emperor will no longer wait for decades."

Then, he smiled faintly, looked at Qin Di who was eager to speak and continued, "As for what you have to do with Xuanyuan and Emperor Yan, I just said that we are all people with big secrets. If one day, you can grow to a certain level of strength and uncover the secrets in yourself, you will know everything."

"In addition, I will give you another word. Any strong man, except for the innate creatures, has grown up step by step from humility and insignificance. No one is born invincible, nor has he become the emperor of the throne in one go. Whether it is the ancient times or the medieval god-waste era in which I lived, any person's invincibility is made step by step by step in life and death...

"So, humble, small, and ants cannot be decided now. At least among the hundreds of billions of creatures in this tens of millions of lives, there are only eight people who can cultivate into the "Nine Five God of War"... and you are the ninth one. What's more, you can get the order of Xuanyuan's little white face and go up to the mountaineering bone to learn his "Nine Steps of the Immortal Rebellion", which proves your potential. After all, I have envied his magical power for ten thousand years."

"So boy, don't underestimate yourself too much, and don't think too simply. You and I are all born in this catastrophe. If you don't want to be cannon fodder pawns, you have to become stronger, because now, even if you are as powerful as me, you are a pawn in the hands of others."

He said a little angrily: "Although I don't want to admit that I am a cannon fodder, I cannot refuse to admit that the person who planned this conspiracy is so amazing. It's a big plan. It takes several real emperors to join forces, which takes tens of thousands of times to complete! Hehe, it's such a big move! If this layout can be completed, it means too much to us human race. This is why I agreed without thinking about it after hearing this plan from Xuanyuan... Because I can't refuse at all, and in front of it, my so-called ambition is simply not worth mentioning."

As he said that, a crazy expression appeared on his face. He was an ambitious emperor who wanted to unify the world and roared like thunder: "So, in order to complete this layout, I was willing to be dismantled and suppressed on the Eight Bone Mountains. I have been guarding loneliness and loneliness for a full 5,888 years, but I have no regrets or complaints in my heart, because I know that this layout is completed, I will remember to be immortal and be a true emperor."

Qin Di was silent and clearly felt his excitement and excitement at this moment. Oh no, it should be said to be crazy.

Although Qin Di didn't quite believe what he said, as a emperor, he didn't need to deceive him at all.

Moreover, looking at the other party's crazy expression, Qin Di knew that all this was true.

But... what kind of game is this that actually makes a king like him willing to become a cannon fodder pawn?

At this moment, Qin Di felt depressed and powerless. If it was really as he said, all this was too terrifying.

More importantly, Qin Di vaguely felt that there seemed to be an invisible big hand that influenced his destiny and reminded him of many things.

At this moment, he regretted walking into this Shenzang, regretting climbing the Bone Mountain at the last moment, entering the Golden Palace, and sitting in front of him! Regrets to hear him say so many things! Regrets to ask him repeatedly about his mission.

Because Qin Di felt that the whole thing was not as simple as he said, and then think about something, it feels like the Qin family has been hiding a huge secret for the past two thousand years!

If he guessed correctly, once this secret was revealed, it would be a stunning catastrophe.

Perhaps as Guan Banxian expected, the ancient Qin heroic spirit will reappear. The iron cavalry will massacre the people, which will cause the lives of the people to suffer.

But what are they planning? What are the great emperors who deserve generations of sacrifice to sacrifice billions of creatures, their own tribesmen, and even themselves to complete this layout?

These emperors, who are so powerful that they are all amazing, have the only martial arts and wisdom, have worked hard for thousands of years, so what are they planning?

Eternal life?

Avenue?

Or immortality?

Even Qin Di thought of a possibility and recalled a word he almost forgot...

He felt his whole body trembling!

If this is true, everything is too terrible and he dare not continue thinking...

Gently holding the stone cup filled with the vicissitudes of time in his hand, staring at the crystal clear wine in the cup, Qin Di's heart was in chaos, thinking and speculation desperately, but he felt a daze in front of him, and everything was shrouded in fog.

After struggling in his heart for a moment, he finally asked, "What are you planning?"

Qin Di was not stupid, so he took a sip of cigarette silently, and took the initiative to meet his gaze for the first time, and asked firmly: "I mean, I am a low-cultivation and an ants, even if I am a descendant of an emperor, even if I have the secrets you told me, what does this have to do with me? Why do you tell me this? Is it because of loneliness, I need a partner to talk to, or do I have other purposes?"

"If I say this is fate, do you believe it?" He shrugged, pecked the wine, looked at Qin Di with a smile, and said, "What is our plan? You don't need to know, at least you are not worthy of knowing now! And who will know about the future? Just think I am too lonely!"

Qin Di sighed silently, and the result was the same as he expected...

Just as both of them were silently silent, desolate howling sounded!

Qin Yun, Li Yangdong, Meng Zhen, and Zhao Wangyang, the four masters of the world, were dragged in by eight divine guards wearing ancient armor like dead dogs!

They were all covered in blood and looked miserable, as if they had been abused by someone a hundred times, with fear on their faces, as if they had experienced a terrible nightmare!

But the result is no suspense. They are indeed half-dead and only half of their lives are left!

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