"Would I want me to think about it for you~" a calm voice appeared in the shadow's ears with a little cold murderous intent.

"Huh?" The figure was stunned when I heard the sound, "How could you... not be... not... This is the time and space restriction given by that great Lord. Not to mention you are a little master god, even the master. The Supreme God cannot get it even when you come. How is it possible! How is it possible!" The figure seemed a little disbelief of the old man Qin Xuan, as if he could see a flower from Qin Xuan's body.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Qin Xuan stood there, the red marks on his face gradually faded, and the red blood on his eyes seemed to disappear, and he returned to his thorough appearance. As for whether the tea poison brought by the power of faith had disappeared, only Qin Xuan himself knew.

However, he actually called the Lord God, the Lord and the Supreme God. I am afraid that this person's feet either came from the evil gods in the chaotic god world, or the true gods in the chaotic god world.

However, Qin Xuan dared to bet on five hundred yuan, and this figure was a person in the chaos god world. After all, he felt something very familiar to him.

"Pretending to be a god, if I kill you, it's not like pretending to be a god." The figure looked at Qin Xuan's disdainful gaze and responded with a sneer.

"Ha," Qin Xuan slowly raised his head, "Actually, I don't understand a little bit. Why do you think you are causing trouble for me? In the world of the sky, you are the evil god who incarnates me as an extinct."

"Incarnate into Nirvana?" The figure seemed a little stunned when he heard this, "What does it matter to me? I'm obviously... it's wrong. It should have something to do with me. It seems that I'm really popular." The figure seemed to be proud and stood up even more straight.

"Snatch you?" Looking at the figure who had been shrouded in thick fog after appearing, Qin Xuan didn't understand what this person had to grab. The light in his hand flashed and the Fate Star Wheel appeared.

"No, you're going to hit me?" The figure suddenly took two steps back, "I didn't even take action when you were stiff, okay? You actually want to hit me?"

I always feel that this figure is a little strange. Qin Xuan was stunned when he heard this, "Who are you?" Above the star wheel, the star light flowed, and the treasure light was shining, as if the stars were rotating, the universe was moving, and the vague marriages, funerals, fame, wealth, birth, old age, sickness and death manifested among the star wheels. This is the strange phenomenon when Qin Xuan was circulating the spiritual treasure.

"Who am I?" The figure raised his head and stalked forward when he heard this. "Since you asked sincerely and sincerely, I will tell you with great compassion that from the reflection of sentient beings, born under the reflection of stars, spreading the fear of mirrors and shadows. I am the darkness born in the light, the God of Shadows."

The thick mist slowly dissipated, revealing the true face of the figure. The figure was actually just a figure, about the same height as Qin Xuan, with slender limbs and a top hat on his head, like an ancient gentleman from the other side of the ocean.

For some reason, Qin Xuan always felt an indescribable sense of intimacy when he looked at this figure, as if this person had a great connection with him. What is this?

Qin Xuan thought about his life trajectory over the past hundred years, but apart from that world of obscurity and Dr. Chen's underground laboratory, he had never dealt with these evil gods.

The Lord of the Morning God had long known where he died. He could not recover after committing suicide for less than 8,000 years, so why did he feel that this person is so familiar?

"Sure enough, men are all big pig's hooves. You, the big pig's hooves, have you forgotten me." The black figure's tone was a little coquettish, and the God of Shadow slowly collapsed, merged into a black ball, and slowly unfolded, becoming a human form.

This time, this human form was really familiar. The familiar young man looked like a familiar Taoist robe. Qin Xuan was stunned. Isn’t this the person he was the one who was meowing! “Who are you?”

"I am the God of Sleeping, the God of Dreams, the God of Water, the God of Shadow under the Lord of Lalaye, a small Lord God." The God of Shadow introduced himself with a big black teeth with a light gray lips.

The little main god, the main god is equivalent to the golden immortal. He actually said that he is the little main god. So how can he calculate this same little golden immortal? Is the Fansel culture so widely circulated now? Will you be able to see a Fansel god in a few days...

Qin Xuan has always liked to call himself like this. On the surface, he is modest, but in fact he is the most deadly invisible pretending. It would be great to do this by himself, but if others do this to him, he would feel a little uncomfortable.

However, Shadow God did not care about Qin Xuan's expression, but was still intoxicated by his introduction. "If you ask about your relationship with me, don't be confused. Yes, you are my father."

Qin Xuan was complaining about the little master god in front of him. When he heard this, he looked dazed. What did he just hear? Father? Is he the father of the master god who is equivalent to the existence of the Golden Immortal in front of him?

How is this possible! Qin Xuan looked at the Shadow God in front of him and kept recalling his life trajectory. He was sure that he had never lost his virginity in the past hundred years, and he is still a noble single nobleman, a pure Yang Zhenxian who has not lost his life, referred to as a virgin!

The Shadow God with the attributes of the evil god saw through what his "father" was thinking at a glance, and the corner of his mouth squinted, "Your thought is really an excessive sense, but I understand you. After all, you were born into a carbon-based organism. Apart from combining it with body fluids carrying genetics and giving birth to children, carbon-based organisms have no other ways to reproduce.

But you are already an immortal, and an immortal is also a human, but he is a high-level creature. How could you use such a low-level reproduction method?"

The words of the Shadow God seemed to have turned on a switch in Qin Xuan's mind. Qin Xuan suddenly remembered the story of the Nine Sons of Dragons, Peacocks, Dapeng, and Sibuli.

In the past, the three major tribes of dragons, phoenixes and qilins fought many times, and the ancestor dragons were always injured. The dragons fought in the wild, and their blood was mysterious and yellow. The essence and blood of the ancestor dragons fell on the prehistoric land and were swallowed by ordinary beasts, causing the beasts to become pregnant and give birth to thousands of sub-dragon species of the dragon clan.

Among them, the nine sub-dragon races with the most essence and blood content of the ancestor dragon are called the sons of the ancestor dragon. Similarly, the innate yin and yang energy of the ancestor of the ancestor of the great peng and the peacock.

The body of Zu Qilin collapsed, and part of his flesh turned into a strange beast in heaven and earth. It was the four-dimensional mount of Yuanshi Tianzun. None of these great powers reproduced and communicated by body fluids.

It is rumored that in the past, the witch clan relied on the Pangu blood pool in Pangu's hall. Even the purple gold gourd in Laojun's hand could give birth to seven gourd babies. It shouldn't be too much for him to breed asexually and give birth to a son.

Not too much! He has just arrived at the Golden Immortal for a while now, why is his son also a Golden Immortal? He is nonsense! Nonsense!

"Oh, you still don't believe me." The God of Shadow looked at Qin Xuan's distrustful gaze and let out a long sigh of loss.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Xuan saw the shadow god take out a strange book in his hand. The pages were a bit old, but they carried an ancient but sacred aura.

The book is separated into three parts by a strange film, and three large characters "Tuibei Tu" are vaguely written on the yellowed writing.

The white mist transformed from the innate energy formed a white chair behind the God of Shadow. The God of Shadow slowly sat on the chair with an ancient book, and appeared in Qin Xuan's ear with a lost voice: "This is a treasure that I asked Xuan Lingzi to find for three years. I'm still waiting to give it to my father as a gift when I recognize him. What a pity, what a pity..."

Qin Xuan has read the original work of "The Genius Master", and naturally knows what will happen after these splits and Tuibei pictures are combined together - the Life and Death Book, or the Life and Death Book with only two pages, the Life and Death Book fragment, also known as the Life and Death Authority Fragment.

Qin Xuan looked at the "Tuibei Tu" in the hands of the Shadow God, and this was his main purpose for coming to this world. As long as he could get this thing, he could turn the world back.

Is it popular to recognize your father and give your baby? If you give this thing to him, let alone the Shadow God recognizes his father, he will agree to recognize his mother and ancestors.

"Is this the authentic product?" Qin Xuan asked softly, and the God of Shadow nodded, "Of course, this is the magical power of time and space given by the Great Buddha Bubble. I used a lot of strength to go backwards to the long river of time and space. Unfortunately, my father doesn't want to recognize me, so this thing can't be delivered."

"I..." I admit it, Qin Xuan was about to say the second word, but suddenly stopped talking, "How do you prove that you are my descendant?"

"Didn't you feel closeness from the soul? I am not a descendant generated by your bloodline, nor a creature in the traditional sense. I am a concept god, so I have no bloodline resonance.

But my origin and my cause are all lies in you. Do you really have no sense? You should have some sense!" The God of Shadow stood up excitedly, and the chair under him turned into white mist and dispersed.

"The origin does have some sense, but where did you come from?" In fact, Qin Xuan believed it a little. After all, he felt his inexplicable closeness and trust in him. Otherwise, with his level of care, he would either directly take the Du'er Immortal Sword or take someone away with him. How could he talk about such a nutritious topic with a Shadow God from the Chaos God Realm here?

"Do you still remember the world you opened up before?" The God of Shadow looked at Qin Xuan with reverent eyes, "The supreme God Duoye created the world and led to the glory of the stars, and the ancient evil god Xiao Ke transformed into all things.

The starry light shines on the pillar of heaven, casting the initial shadow, and the blood river reflects the starry light, forming the initial reflection.

I was born in the shadow, and that bastard was born in the reflection. My father, do you really not recognize us?"

Let’s not talk about where this slap comes from, wait, that bastard? If you say so, is it “there is another one?” Qin Xuan trembled a little and slowly looked at the God of Shadow. The star wheel in his hand almost landed on the ground.

"What do you care about that bastard? My father is enough to have one child." The God of Shadow pounced on Qin Xuan's arms.

"Sorry, my father, it was because I was not good at taking care of him." The voice was different from the tone of the Shadow God, and there was an indescribable feeling in his voice, as if he was not in the same time and space, but in the same place.

Qin Xuan looked in surprise as a hand stretched out from the void, grabbed the collar of the Shadow God who was rushing towards him, and a white and pure figure appeared from the void.

"Teacher Xuan Huang clearly said not to come out casually. Now he was checking tightly. The mad dog felt the breath of the Lord of Lalaye, and was crazily tracking all the existences related to the Lord of Lalaye. What if you leak your breath and let the mad dog chase him?"

The figure of Baiwu gradually condensed, forming a young man who looked very similar to Qin Xuan but was not exactly the same. He held the God of Shadow with one hand and educated him.

"Hmph, when I came out, I was carrying my teacher's treasure!" As he said that, the God of Shadow took out a scroll of painting from his arms. On the gray canvas of unknown material were six golden words written in the innate Taoist text of the prehistoric world - Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun.

Mysterious and weird pictures are also depicted around the Daowen. When you look closely, you will be constantly twisting and twisting on the canvas like a bug. It is different every moment, but it has the same effect.

"And, I haven't seen my father yet. What's wrong with me coming to see him?" Shadow God pinched his waist like a child and said to the white figure.

The white figure did not speak, turned to Qin Xuan and said, "My father, I am the God of Reflection, and this guy's brother."

"Bah, you were obviously born at the same time, and your realms are the same. Why are you the brother?" The God of Shadow should not be said to be the God of Shadow responding unconvincedly.

"It is because I am the reflection of light and the spreader of light. It is because of my existence that countless lights shine on you, and this is why you are born! Brother is like a father, do you have any objections?" Although the God of Reflection looked cold, he could not see the pride in his eyes.

Seeing the Shadow God pouting and feeling sulky, the Reflection God smiled apologetically at Qin Xuan, "Sorry, my father has brought you a lot of trouble."

"No, no." In addition to having a cheap son, his mission to this world almost allowed him, his precious son to help him complete most of the tasks.

Qin Xuan did not doubt the identities of these two people at all. After all, you should know that the predecessor of the Blood River, who was born with the God of Reflection, was the second incarnation of Taishang Laojun, the incarnation of the Heavenly Lord of Morality, which was the essence of Hunyuan and the cultivation of Daluo.

The mountain of the sky that formed the God of Shadow is the copying body of Cthulhu, plus the cloned incarnation of a certain Dr. Chen.

In addition, the origin of that world is the Saint Wa Emperor, the Saint Houtu, the Divine Beast of the Four Directions, the Holy Beast of the Kirin, the Queen Mother of the West, and perhaps the Incarnation Projection of True Man Chunyang. Not to mention that there is a realm of Golden Immortal after ten years of birth, it is not unimaginable that they are the Lord of Taiyi in their first life.

"Father, we are leaving." The God of Reflection glanced at Qin Xuan deeply, "Can we promise us something before we leave?"

"Let's go now, I don't want it!" The Shadow God heard the words of the God of Reflection and said childishly, "I haven't had enough fun with my father."

"We are going back, otherwise what if the followers of the mad dog come after me later?" The God of Reflection frowned and looked at the God of Shadow and shut up. Qin Xuan said slowly, "What do you want?"

"We don't have names after we were born. Can my father give us a name?" The God of Reflection and the God of Shadow both looked at Qin Xuan, waiting for Qin Xuan's reply.

Feeling the scorching gazes of the two gods, Qin Xuan nodded, "Okay. My surname is Qin. Since you are my descendants, please follow my surname. Your name is Qin Ying." Qin Xuan reached out and touched the head of the God of Reflection, "You just call Qin Ying." As he said that, he touched the head of the God of Shadow again.

In the dark, the invisible power drives the fluctuations of the long river of fate. The two brothers Qin Ying and Qin Ying suddenly felt that something seemed to be more than one of them, as if they were part of the clergy?

Qin Ying and Qin Ying pounced on Qin Xuan's arms and hugged Qin Xuan. After giving "Tuibei Tu" to Qin Xuan, they merged into the void and disappeared.

Soon, a white hand stretched out from the void and grabbed Xuan Lingzi directly. "My father, this person is quite good at being the leader of the God Cult. We happened to have fewer sacrificial sacrifices, so we took away the people."

"Okay, goodbye." Qin Xuan waved to the place where his arm left, then turned his head and snapped his fingers. The entire time and space of Yunding Heavenly Palace flowed again.

Qin Ying, who was walking in the void, stuffed Xuan Lingzi into a different space. Qin Ying suddenly spoke, "It's over, I seem to have forgotten to understand the prohibition of time and space."

"No need to solve it, my father should have already solved it." Qin Ying said slowly.

"How is this possible? This was obtained by Teacher Xuan Huang from Lord Bubble. How could it be untied? His father is just a golden immortal." Qin Ying said in surprise.

"How can ordinary golden immortals act freely in your time and space prohibition? How can they use a wooden statue to invite the power of a Creator God who is not much worse than Teacher Xuan Huang under the Heavenly Dao ban with the same power as Lord Bubble?

You underestimate our father too much, he is not ordinary at all." Qin Ying smiled knowingly and touched the warmth on his head as if he was nostalgic.

"Is he so powerful? Why don't I know?" Qin Ying tilted her head, a little confused.

In the eternal world on the side of the Chaotic God Realm, a huge gray castle stands in a gray space. Outside the castle is tens of millions of human-shaped evil gods.

The evil gods rushed to send the tribute and sacrifices into the castle, praying for the protection of the Lord of the castle and the Xuanhuang Tianzun.

On the top floor of the castle, on a huge bed, a blonde man slowly opened his eyes, "They did a good job, the first step in promotion, don't think about what the company has done for you, think more about what you have done for the company.

The first step I joined the company was to give the boss two sons. Now I firmly hold the position of Prince's Grand Tutor. This is not a mortal world. Prince's Grand Tutor is a good position.

But why can you get some authority to destiny by taking a name and recognizing a relative? Is the second generation of gods awesome?" The blond evil god muttered, "I want such a father too. If I kneel down to recognize him, will he be beaten to death? Probably not~"

The blond evil god who was planning to suddenly stood up and asked, "Why are fellow Taoists here?"

"Come here to hit you, Master gave it." The man in black robe held a black ruler and banged at the blond evil god.

"Hmm~" When the black weight ruler hit the blonde evil god, the young man in black robe found that his power that could open up a diverse universe was actually dissolved and he slid down the blonde evil god's skin.

The blond evil god turned into a slippery tentacle monster and slid out along the window of the castle. Seeing this, the young man in black robe turned black and put away the black weight ruler. Rubbed his hands, a nine-colored flame appeared, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I'll treat you to takoyaki!"
Chapter completed!