"What the hell am I, little Huzi, who has no name or surname, yet you dare to call me me!"
A white bone scoffed angrily, and with a flash of white light, it flashed under the golden dragon's belly. Its five fingers turned into sharp blades and stabbed fiercely into the golden dragon's belly.
The golden dragon quickly turned its head, its huge mouth carried golden light, and rushed towards the white bones.
The white light flashed again and he fled quickly.
Little Huzi was stunned in the Mustard Seed Dimension. The white bones he just laughed at seemed to be right. He was the majestic king of his clan, but now he actually had no name or surname.
The same goes for the other little ones. No matter whether they are mythical beasts or divine plants, they have no names yet.
Xiao Jintan thought quickly and seriously for a moment, and then said: "It's not a big deal. Our Qingli family is not the same. Apart from a name, we don't even have a Taoist title."
The other little ones thought it was true, but they were tempted to ask An Qingli for their names and surnames.
An Qingli ignored them for the time being, as the fight was fierce outside.
Those white bones, like fleas, kept jumping around, attacking the golden dragon.
Many scales have fallen off the golden dragon's body, and it looks quite embarrassed.
Divine beasts are full of treasures, even their scales are good materials for refining weapons.
The golden dragon swung its huge tail and smashed three white bones of chaos in an instant.
However, there are still nearly a hundred rebellious white bones, and all of them are elite. They have been raised underground for tens of thousands of years and are extremely difficult to deal with.
A white bone smiled ferociously at the end of the corridor, and grabbed its hand bones in the void. The scattered human bones on the ground gathered towards it.
In an instant, a hundred-foot-long white bone whip was formed between its palms.
There were several other white bones, and they followed the same example. He grabbed the hand bones in front of him, and several hundred-foot-long whips were condensed into them.
Several white bones came with whips and headed towards the golden dragon's back.
The golden dragons in the late Mahayana period were already extremely fast, but they were still not faster than these elite bones.
The golden dragon dashed forward quickly.
Several long whips suddenly came out of the air and tied the golden dragon's neck together.
The golden dragon was bound by the bone whip and could not turn around for the time being.
The sound of manic dragon roars resounded through the corridor, and the huge dragon body surged violently in mid-air, but it was still difficult to break free.
When the other bones saw this, they laughed eerily and immediately swarmed up, like fleas and silkworms, constantly gnawing at the golden dragon's body.
The trapped golden dragon was in a desperate state.
An Qingli raised the corner of his lips, and in the next moment, the golden dragon and the sacred tree An Qingli disappeared at the same time, and the Netherworld Fire that spread for several miles burst out.
"Oops, I was fooled!"
Some of those white-bone monsters that had the chance to escape even had their bone whips thrown away in a hurry.
Hundreds of bones were buried in the flames.
There were six white bones scattered everywhere, angry and frightened.
Witch!
It had only been half an hour since we arrived here, and out of the hundreds of thousands of Qi's troops, there were only six left, all alone.
The remaining six bones were full of hatred.
"Do you dare to show up and have an honest and fair fight with my Qi family army?!" There were white bones motivating the generals to call for battle again.
A ball of black fire appeared in the air, and An Qingli said calmly: "It's not that you dare to show up, but that this place is not suitable for living people to fight. But having said that, wisdom is also a kind of strength. It's a pity that you..."
"You!" The skeletal general shouted angrily.
An Qingli looked stern and suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Are you worthy of being the commander of an army?! Hundreds of thousands of members of my family died innocently and spent tens of thousands of years in this dark place. Have you ever asked me?
, are they willing!"
"Nonsense!" a veteran general angrily shouted, "If you want me to die, I have to die! It is our honor to guard the mausoleum of the king after his death!"
"Glory?" An Qingli sneered coldly, "It is justifiable to take responsibility during life, but after death, you have to imprison and force the souls of others! If they were really willing, then why were they easily persuaded by my words before, took the initiative to disperse their souls, and threw themselves into reincarnation?
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The veteran yelled: "It's all because of you, the thief, who has no good intentions!"
"It's you and your king who are not well-intentioned!" An Qingli counterattacked, "Such a big tomb houses so many evil things. If the tomb is broken down and the evil things escape, how many innocent lives will be killed before you are willing to do so!
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"You..." The veteran's bones creaked and trembled with anger.
But the two white bones swayed, recalling the scene when countless energetic children of the Qi family stepped into this tomb.
Those disciples of the Qi family who were still kept in the dark thought they were coming to the imperial mausoleum to build a large tomb for the First Emperor. Little did they know that what was waiting for them was a burial that had been planned long ago.
Hundreds of thousands of Qi family members were buried with them.
The relatives behind, how much blood and tears.
The desperation on the faces of those Qi family disciples back then clearly appeared before our eyes again.
The bodies of the two white bones were crumbling, and their souls were unstable. Then their souls completely dissipated, and the white bones dissipated into smoke.
"You?!" The veteran of the Qi family saw this and shattered a row of silver teeth in his mouth.
An Qingli was not afraid at all, and continued to question sternly: "I only ask you, these hundreds of thousands of people were buried with them, did they know in advance, were they willing, and are you worthy of the wives and children behind them!"
"You, you..." The veteran was so angry that his bones were shaking.
Immediately afterwards, another set of bones dispersed.
The veteran became more and more angry, and his whole body was full of ghost energy. Looking around, he saw that the entire corridor was becoming more and more empty. Even inside it, there were only three bones floating around.
Unexpectedly, An Qingli continued: "If someone allows me, and the family behind me, to die hundreds of thousands of people in one night, no matter who he is, if he fights to the death, he will not suffer this aggrievement and cowardice."
The skeletal veteran was so angry that he beat his chest and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. Unfortunately, he had no skin and flesh, and even vomiting old blood was a waste of hope.
"Father!"
The other two bones screamed anxiously, even though their cultivation levels before and after life were superior to that of the veteran.
"Don't I make sense?" An Qingli continued, "You were sorry for the Qi family when you were alive, and you were sorry for all the evil things in the tomb after your death. You are sorry for all living beings. Let go of your obsession and reincarnate."
Another bone-stained man sighed: "How...how can I deal with the king?"
An Qingli said: "The First Emperor enjoyed fifty thousand years of peace after his death, and allowed hundreds of thousands of your Qi family to live for fifty thousand years. No matter how great the kindness was, it has been repaid. A kindness that lasts for fifty thousand years is enough."
.Go, I’ll give you a ride.”
The two sons were tempted, but the veteran shouted loudly: "You really want to touch the tomb of the First Emperor!"
An Qingli said: "The man has long since passed away, so why can't he be moved? Besides, do you want to get rid of the evil things filling the tomb?"
"..."
There was silence in the tomb for a moment.
The two sons knelt down to worship their father and left.
The only veteran left behind was holding a spear in the corridor and glaring angrily.
"You are too obsessed." An Qingli sighed, spoke words like a knife, and said slowly, "Eight hundred years ago, the Wancheng Kingdom seized the destiny of the other small world, but the laws of heaven did not allow it, and it was destroyed. Your Qi family helped
The Zhou family was at the front to seize luck, and did not want to be treated as a pawn. They betrayed the Zhou family and were behind, and they were also destroyed."