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Chapter 199 Will Projection

Speaking of which, the little novice monk with fair skin in front of him is Emperor Qingyang, but he is not Emperor Qingyang. He is just a projection of Emperor Qingyang's will.

In the past, Emperor Qingyang could not afford such a high-end method. This was also a method he slowly understood after entering the ninth level.

In the past, although he had the past, he could not meet him. If he met, both would have big problems.

But now it is different. His projection of will is integrated with him in the past, which makes him know his existence in the past and his strength has also leaped to the stage of being equal to the deity.

The stronger the deity, the stronger these will projections will be, and they are loyal, so there is no need to worry that they will betray them. In his past time, every time node has his will projection, which dominates his past time.

He did this not only to protect himself, but also to pave the way for the future enlightenment. He vaguely felt that whether he could enter the twelfth level was closely related to the past time.

But now he is still a short time to kick. If this layer of window paper cannot be penetrated, he will stay at the peak of the ninth level for a long time.

Now, although Xiaoqing's heartbeat has revived, he has not woken up. After Emperor Qingyang analyzed, he felt that the reason why the newly created Xiaoqing did not wake up should be the ice sculpture Xiaoqing.

The ice sculpture Xiaoqing carries her life and has long been closely related to the timeline of the past.

If the newly created Xiaoqing is to awaken, the body of the ice sculpture Xiaoqing must be integrated with the newly created Xiaoqing. Only in this way can the newly created Xiaoqing truly awaken.

But when Emperor Qingyang thought of the ice sculpture Xiaoqing, he felt a sudden difficulty. He could not peel off the ice sculpture Xiaoqing's body without any damage. Thinking of the coffin, he put the ice sculpture Xiaoqing into the black coffin of heaven.

Unexpectedly, what surprised him was that after the ice sculpture Xiaoqing lay in the black coffin, the ice sculpture slowly melted. Although the speed was extremely slow, it finally gave him hope.

The most rare and valuable thing is that the ice sculpture melted and did not hurt Xiaoqing's body. This surprised Emperor Qingyang and repeatedly cheered, "Okay, okay, I finally see hope."

Emperor Qingyang put away two pairs of black coffins, floated away, and left the fifth-level world. He did not know that he was the three intermediate Taoist lords in the Yin-Yang Divine Palace, the three Hei Tian who killed him, and he did not know that he was the master of the Ice Sword Dao.

The matters of the Taoist lord's world are not accessible to ordinary people at all. Emperor Qingyang is not in that circle, so naturally he doesn't know, but the Seven Star Palace may know something.

So Qingyang went back to the Seven Star Hall directly. Anyway, he was not going to make trouble, but to look for Mu Xingkong. Mu Xingkong was a powerful man who had been the hall master, and no one in the Seven Star Hall dared to say anything.

As soon as Emperor Qingyang saw Mu Xingkong, he spoke about the question in his heart, "Mu'er, do you know who killed Hei Tian and the other two?"

When Mu Xingkong saw that the person he had been thinking about day and night was back, his heart felt as sweet as honey. But before she could express her longing, Emperor Qingyang poured her a basin of cold water.

"If you don't see each other for a day, it's like three autumns. If you haven't seen each other for several years, you don't know how many springs and autumns have passed. Don't you think about how to comfort the wife in your arms, but you asked an irrelevant question first?"

Mu Xingkong was secretly sad in his heart, and the proud and stubborn spirit in his heart started to offend. She first glanced at Emperor Qingyang, and then replied in a cute and silly manner, "Hmph! I don't know."

When Emperor Qingyang saw this, he was confused in his heart and thought to himself, "What's going on? I didn't offend her, why did she treat me like this?"

Emperor Qingyang was also a person with a very thoughtful mind. After thinking a little, he guessed Mu Xingkong’s thoughts, and his sword eyebrows also stretched out.

He immediately without saying a word, picked up the beauty in his arms and smiled wickedly, "Mu'er, we haven't discussed the truth for a long time. From now on, we will fill in the last nine Void Chronicles of the twenty Void Chronicles that our husband promised!"

Emperor Qingyang's move was sleeping together, and the meeting of the Unblocked Discussion on Taoism really worked. Mu Xingkong was nourished by Emperor Qingyang, and his whole body became more charming and moving.

Even the other female cultivators in the Seven Star Hall praised jealously, "This Mu Xingkong is getting more and more beautiful. It seems that the man around her does have some skills."

"What if you snatch him up?" An extremely charming female cultivator in red touched the corner of her red mouth, and her seductive eyes flashed with inexplicable light.

"Snatch it? I think you're crazy about men!" A female cultivator in blue curled her lips and sneered with disdain.

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Some female cultivators with ulterior motives in the Seven Star Hall began to plan how to take Emperor Qingyang into their pockets, so that they could fall under their pomegranate skirts, and become their ministers under their skirts who could be ordered at will.

It is not easy for female cultivators, and it is even more difficult for female cultivators to grow up. How can outsiders know how much they have paid? They can cultivate to the realm of Void Immortal Lord, Void Immortal King, or even Void Immortal Emperor. Who is not a master who is scheming?

They may admire the appearance and talent of Emperor Qingyang, but after all, it was Emperor Qingyang's unfathomable strength that touched them.

If they can practice dual cultivation with Emperor Qingyang, their realm cultivation will grow rapidly, and they can get rid of their peers in a short time and become the existence that their peers look up to.

As long as Emperor Qingyang said something, they would be very willing to serve them together. A powerful backer is definitely worth their risk.

It was because of this that he offended the former hall master Mu Xingkong, and they were willing to do that every time Emperor Qingyang wandered with Mu Xingkong in the Seven Star Hall, he would always cause all kinds of things.

For example, there are countless monsters that attacked the female cultivator, and while shouting for help, the female cultivator was rushing towards Emperor Qingyang.

For example, the Supreme Elder of the Seven Star Palace came to personally mention marriage to Emperor Qingyang for his granddaughter, and there were many things like this.

The Supreme Elder who had seen Emperor Qingyang praised his strength because they could not see through the depth of Emperor Qingyang's strength at all, but they were definitely at the ninth level or above.

There are not many powerful people in the Seven Star Hall. Most of them are practicing in seclusion and basically do not go out. They are like Dinghai Ding Hai Needle and will not take action easily.

When Emperor Qingyang challenged the Beidou Emperor, it made the Seven Star Palace embarrassed. They did not take action, but instead watched the show secretly. After all, Emperor Qingyang was just a one-on-one challenge, not a battle to destroy the family.

"Husband! I don't allow you to meet those female cultivators, nor do you allow you to agree to their marriage. It's enough for you to have me, otherwise I will never forgive you."

Mu Xingkong leaned in the snow-white and strong chest of Emperor Qingyang, pouting his little mouth, looking unhappy. She held Emperor Qingyang's jade face in both hands, with a very serious expression, and her pitiful appearance was very pleasing.
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