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Chapter 1663 Yuwen Family

Daji did not intervene, but brought Qin Lingming and Qin Tianwu back to the dragon car.

Qin Jun smiled at the two children and said, "Be good, change the place to play."

Although Qin Lingming and Qin Tianwu were a little regretful, they had no objection and nodded obediently.

Of course, they were just obedient in front of Qin Jun. In the Six Emperors City, they were famously naughty. Fortunately, they had not reached the point of being a playboy, so Qin Jun turned a blind eye.

"Your Majesty, how do you deal with them?" asked the Queen Xiling.

Among the creatures besieging the woman in black, there was a figure of the saint general of the Heavenly Emperor Stone Palace.

Except for Lingyun Xiezun, the twelve saints generals did not re-submit the Qin Jun's men. In addition, they once wanted to get involved in the Stone Hall of the Emperor of Heaven, which was unforgivable.

Qin Jun shook his head and said, "Let them die on their own."

The enemy of the Saint Generals is a powerful man, and he is obviously bound to die.

As for why the woman in black did not show her true skills, she probably was afraid of being noticed by the Qin Tianting. No matter what, there are secrets that cannot be told. However, Hongmeng Rongdao is no longer taken seriously by Qin Jun, so Qin Jun is too lazy to think too much.

"Your Majesty, who do you know?"

Daji asked curiously. She now knew that Qin Jun was the first emperor of Chaos, but she didn't know that Qin Jun was a god before Hongmeng.

Including Empress Xiling, Magic Jingcang and others, they didn't know about it.

"Well, my former subordinates are disobedient now." Qin Jun said softly, his tone calm, as if he was not angry at all.

Daji, Zhu Yanqing, You Fenghuang looked at each other. How many backgrounds did Qin Jun have that they didn’t know?

At this moment, the woman in black suddenly looked towards the dragon car, and her cold and pretty face showed a hint of surprise.

"Is it..."

The woman in black eyes narrowed and threw out her two swords. The two swords flew out, spinning and raging towards the creatures around her. There were a total of 129 creatures, with the worst cultivation level of Wuji and the highest emperor realm, all of whom died in an instant.

Qin Jun grabbed the void with his right hand and swept away the souls of the eight saints at a very long distance. In addition to Ling Yun Xiezun and these eight, there were three others left. He was probably dead in the ruthless years.

The blood mist drifted away, the woman in black collected her sword and flew towards the dragon car.

Qin Jun threw the souls of the eight saints into the cycle of reincarnation, allowing them to be reincarnated.

No one noticed this action, and even the woman in black did not notice it.

After all, they have served for Qin Jun, and Qin Jun doesn't want to see their souls scattered and give them the chance to be reincarnated.

"Is His Majesty the Emperor in the building?"

At this time, the woman in black came to Kowloon and asked with her fists.

Her serious face showed a hint of excitement.

"Who are you?" Qin Jun's voice floated out.

The woman in black quickly introduced herself and said with a smile: "My name is Yuwen Qingyao, I am a member of the Yuwen clan. Does His Majesty the Emperor still remember the relationship with our ancestors?"

Yuwen family?

The family created by Yuwen Chengdu?

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and continued to ask, "What is your relationship with King Yan Palace?"

If Yuwen Chengdu did not establish a force as he told him, it would prove that Yuwen Chengdu had deteriorated.

"The Palace of King Yan is under the control of our Yuwen family."

Yuwen Qingyao replied, feeling secretly happy. It seemed that Qin Jun was indeed in a good relationship with her ancestor Yuwen Chengdu.

"What's the matter with you coming to me?"

Qin Jun continued to ask, Yuwen Chengdu did not come in person, but a junior came. It seems that Yuwen Chengdu may not know about this.

Judging 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 been hanging in the ancestral hall 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 instantly thought of Yuwen Chengdu, who is ranked twelfth in the Gods List.

I didn’t expect that Qin Jun also had such deep connections in Hongmeng.

"Come in and talk."

Qin Jun said, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he could explore the bloodline of Qingyu Wen Qingye without knowing it.

What's more, Yuwen Qingyao's cultivation is Hongmeng's Dao Realm, and under Qin Jun's nose, he can't use any tricks.

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Qingyao entered the attic with a sense of anxiety and expectation.

When she saw Daji, Zhu Yanqing, You Fenghuang, Empress Xiling and two children, she was stunned.

Look at Qin Jun again, he looks so young and does not look like a majestic and powerful person at all.

"Tell me, what the hell is it that will make you come here from Hongmeng."

Qin Jun asked, and while he was talking, he was also looking at Yuwen Qingyao, and his eyebrows were indeed somewhat similar to Yuwen Cheng.

...

In the Hongmeng starry sky, countless gravels float, and the Hongmeng vital energy is also mixed with blood.

Five figures stood on one of the broken continents.

Ren Woxiao stood side by side with Li Huahun. Li Huahun was dressed in white, not covered with dust, as white as snow, and there were bloodstains on Ren Woxiao's face, but from his smile, he was not injured.

Standing a hundred meters ahead of them was the Nine Palace Ba Shang, Nine Palace Supreme and Nine Palace Spirit. The three of them were in a miserable state, basically covered in blood, especially Nine Palace Supreme. They even had their arms broken and strange white flames were burning on their shoulders, making it impossible for him to recover his arms.

Compared to Ren Woxiao and Li Huahun who were full of evil smiles, the faces of the three people in Jiugong Bashang were extremely gloomy, as if they were about to drip water.

"You are still far from the Nine Palaces."

Let me smile and hug my hands on my chest, and sneered.

Words were like needles, piercing into the hearts of the three people of Jiugong Bashang, almost making them angry.

Li Huahun had no expression on his face and said softly: "It's indeed weak."

"Let me laugh, what's your purpose?"

Jiugong Ba Shang gritted his teeth and asked, among the gods, only Jiugong Shidi did not send clones, but was exclusive to this subordinate. He was originally full of confidence, but after fighting with Ren Woxiao, his conceit was completely shattered.

In response to this, Ren Woxiao lifted the slightly messy white hair on his forehead and said with a wicked smile: "Don't guess, you reptile, you can't guess, the gods can only watch it on it. If you know too much, I will tear you apart in front of the Nine Palaces Emperor."

He spoke extremely casually and his face was not ferocious, but just such a light sentence made Jiugongba go all over his body cold.

Nine Palaces Supreme looked at Ren Woxiao with the same complexity. The person he hated the most in his life was Ren Woxiao. In the past, Ren Woxiao loved to tease and bully him, especially after he was reincarnated as the initial demon ancestor, Ren Woxiao targeted him even more, so he was so angry when he looked at Ren Woxiao's face.

"Where is the essence of the origin?"

Li Huahun asked, he was indifferent to Ren Woxiao's words and even felt bored.

"The Origin Essence...what do you want to do?"

The Nine Palace Ba Shang was moved and asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!
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