Chapter 3007: I and Di Ming are forty-six
At this moment, Bing Xiaochen was a little dumbfounded.
Mu Qingyu was panting at this moment, interrupting Bing Xiaochen's sluggishness.
"Are you OK?"
Bing Xiaochen looked at Mu Qingyu, then at the simple mirror in his hand, and muttered: "The second-ranked Great Thousand God Mirror of the Thirteen Most Treasures of Honghuang is actually in your hands."
"You old boy, you hide so deep."
Mu Qingyu smiled and said, "This thing is a foreign object after all, so it's better to use less."
"Then give it to me!"
Mu Qingyu looked at Bing Xiaochen like an idiot.
"Even if it is given, it is also for my son, and the son will inherit his father's inheritance. What is it like to give you?"
"..."
Mu Qingyu didn't say too much about this, and said slowly: "This is just a small part of the fragments I relied on the Great Thousand God Mirror to perform at that time."
"In the prehistoric period, it was too vast. You and I may be just a drop in the ocean, Bing Xiaochen, get ready, as soon as you ascend the throne, you can get a glimpse of the world!"
Bing Xiaochen hummed: "Your son is so powerful. I am his father-in-law. Wait for your son to take off and take me."
Mu Qingyu looked at Bing Xiaochen, and sighed: "Have you forgotten my nine daughters-in-law? My son is not just an old man..."
Madan!
Another one was placed!
Bing Xiaochen asked himself, in the line of the Ice Phoenix, he can be regarded as a genius and intelligent.
Why did you always feel like an idiot when you got to Mu Qingyu?
"What do you show me? Show me quickly!"
"Look carefully!"
Mu Qingyu was holding a large thousand **** mirror at the moment, and that big thousand **** mirror rose into the sky, as if it had turned into billions, rising into the sky, covering the world.
And when the light of the Great Thousand God Mirror was shining down, the surroundings changed.
Pieces of blood are like hundreds of millions of miles of huge blood monuments, at this moment, they gather slowly.
The blood stele is condensed together.
nine.
no more, no less.
At this moment, looking carefully, the location of the nine blood steles is also very particular.
A blood monument is centered.
The other eight pieces are separated on both sides.
At this moment, Mu Qingyu slowly said, "Did you see it?"
"See what?" Bing Xiaochen looked dull.
Mu Qingyu stroked his forehead with his hand.
Is Bing Xiaochen stupid by himself?
"Character!"
"Character?"
At this moment, Bing Xiaochen glanced at it, and suddenly his eyes moved, followed by a rapid call, and his breath was disordered.
"I saw it!"
Bing Xiaochen yelled, and couldn't help saying: "The last piece is engraved with the word Canglan!"
"Other than that?"
Mu Qingyu asked now.
"Gone!"
"Gone?"
"It's really gone." Bing Xiaochen looked helpless.
"Look carefully!"
However, Mu Qingyu shouted in a low voice.
Slowly, Bing Xiaochen's eyes were dumbfounded.
"There are more, those eight blood tablets, and words..."
Bing Xiaochen didn't know why at this moment, and suddenly became excited.
"The first piece, the Buddha!"
"Second piece, Shura!"
"The third piece, Futian!"
"Fourth piece, Pi Tuo!"
"Fifth piece, ten methods!"
"The sixth piece, God's punishment!"
"The seventh piece, Qing Xiao!"
"The eighth piece, Liuli!"
"And the ninth piece, the middle piece-Canglan!"
At this moment, Bing Xiaochen finished reading all the words, seeming to have exhausted all the blood in his body, and was paralyzed on the ground.
At this moment, Mu Qingyu was also panting, sweating on his forehead.
The light of the Great Thousand God Mirror gradually dissipated, and it was taken away by it.
"It can be regarded as opening your eyes."
Eyes open?
Bing Xiaochen looked dazed.
Is this an eye-opener?
He doesn't know what it means, okay?
"Do not understand?"
Mu Qingyu smiled at this moment: "Perhaps in the future, major changes will have a great relationship with these nine blood monuments."
"Old Bing, your vision is too narrow!"
"My son is the emperor of nine lives, but who told you that he is the emperor of nine lives in Canglan?"
"Also, the spiritual monument I gave to your daughter is a priceless treasure. Compared with the Thirteen Great Treasures, they are all incomparable."
"Your Bing Family has taken advantage of my Mu Family."
"Nine monuments with nine spirits, nine monuments of blood, are you sure, there is no connection?"
"Nine-Life Emperor, why must he be called the Nine-Life Emperor, who has gone through nine lives and nine lives? Isn't there any mess in this time?"
Mu Qingyu's continuous questions left Bing Xiaochen's questions.
"You know why?"
"I don't know." Mu Qingyu replied cleanly, standing with his hands behind his hands, stepping out, and laughing loudly: "This world is so big, there are so many unknowns, that makes people want to explore."
"Otherwise, between this world, and soon, I will have no opponents, so what fun is there?"
Seeing Mu Qingyu's departure, Bing Xiaochen curled his lips and said: "Pretend... I really have that ability. Last time I rescued the Qing Emperor, don't fail!"
"If it weren't for Emperor Ming to show up, I would have succeeded."
Emperor Ming, show up!
As soon as these words came out, Bing Xiaochen was completely stunned.
"I played against Di Ming, the outcome was forty-six, I can only retreat, but next time, if I do, if he dares to do it, I will die with him!"
"If he doesn't make a move, I won't make a move. This is also something agreed by the two of me."
Grass! Grass! Grass!
Bing Xiaochen whizzed past 10,000 alpacas in his heart at this moment.
Di Ming, appeared at that time?
He didn't even know.
It's true, I didn't notice it at all!
Moreover, Mu Qingyu, the bastard, also fought Di Ming!
Forty-six!
Mostly true!
Otherwise, Di Ming would absolutely destroy Mu Qingyu and their group.
It's just that, it's creepy, it's not that Emperor Ming appeared, he didn't know.
After all, Di Ming is a **** emperor, he is not even the title emperor, can't find it, it's normal.
However, what is horrifying is that Mu Qingyu and Di Ming...forty-six!
"Your grandma's!"
Bing Xiaochen yelled: "I know, you old boy, you have a bad stomach!"
"What self-determination road, hopeless to become a **** emperor, is everything a lie!"
"You are a great dramatist, you are sure that in the past hundreds of thousands of years, repairing the avenue has long reached the **** emperor, after becoming Emperor Ming and Ye Xiaoyao, the third **** emperor from the ancient times to the present!"
Bing Xiaochen was anxious at the moment, but Mu Qingyu responded indifferently.
"Who said that only when you reach the **** emperor can you get away from the place name!"
Mu Qingyu said indifferently: "If I become a **** emperor, Emperor Ming...what is it!"
Seeing Mu Qingyu standing with his hand held in hand, among the blood-colored earth, dressed in blue clothes, with a calm face, Bing Xiaochen couldn't help but pop out two words in his heart.
Pretend!
Anyway, until now, no matter what Mu Qingyu said, Bing Xiaochen would not believe it!
"I understand now. You keep shaking me. No wonder your son, your grandson, and your daughter-in-law are all out there. You are not worried."
"You are not afraid of Di Ming's sudden appearance and kill them."
"Then why are you running here? Study the prehistoric? You first study the current era, okay?"