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Chapter 1108: The Past Emperors of Daxia

Chu Qianqiu has met too many masters with dreams.

Buddhas and demons have dreams, Taoism has dreams, Abbot Jiusi has dreams, and Lao Jun Guan naturally also has dreams.

But can their dreams be more normal?

Why do you always go to such extremes?

The dream of Laojun Guan is to achieve the state of Hedao, but the way they achieve Hedao is almost catching up with that of Buddha and demons. They integrate all human beings into one body and integrate them into their own bodies, so that all things can be unified.

"Can this method really advance the way of harmony?"

Chu Qianqiu began to have some doubts. If this was the way to merge, how did the gods from Maha Temple and Zhenwu Sect merge?

"How can this king know this?"

Long Xuanji smiled bitterly and said that he could know this secret information because the ancestors of the Long family had stayed in Laojun Temple and heard some secret information.

Regarding the news about heavenly beings, it is already very remarkable for him to know this.

"That's right."

"Then let's talk about the future of the Long family."

"The Long family is loyal to me, and I will forgive you for offending me last time."

Chu Qianqiu said with a smile, Long Xuanji knelt on the ground, a little confused:

"When has this king ever offended King Wushuang?"

"If I say you offend me, then I will offend you."

Chu Qianqiu said with a smile.

What, are you not convinced?

Got it, got it!

Long Xuanji quickly lowered his head and said that the confrontation just now made him realize this completely, and he had no way to resist Chu Qianqiu.

"Just remember this."

"The Long family can exist, and the descendants of the descendants will gradually cut down the vassal, and the lineage of the Wushuang Queen will become the new royal family."

"Lord Zongzheng, do you have any comments?"

"this……"

Long Xuanji was originally the person in charge of the Long clan and the last line of defense.

If the Dragon Emperor dies, this chief will be the one to take over.

As a result, Chu Qianqiu wanted to occupy the Long clan's magpie nest in front of him, which made him feel so embarrassed.

"Long Xuanji, keep an eye on it."

Chu Qianqiu activated his own bloodline, especially the part of Taizu Shilong.

When he was fighting just now, Long Xuanji had no obvious feelings. Now he was kneeling on the ground, his whole body was trembling, and he almost wanted to worship devoutly.

For warriors who practice "Taizu Shilong Jue", even if Chu Qianqiu only relies on this bloodline, he is an absolute king.

"The mystery is willing to come down."

Long Xuanji lowered his head to show his absolute humility.

"Very good, sign this."

Chu Qianqiu casually took out another imperial edict. The terms above were nothing more than serving Chu Qianqiu, serving the Wushuang Queen, etc.

Although Long Xuanji resisted Chu Qianqiu, he did so out of loyalty to the Long family.

There are very few such loyal people.

Chu Qianqiu naturally wanted to kill him in the last cycle, but this time he left him to look after his wife's house and nursery.

"Yes, King Wushuang."

Long Xuanji put his soul in without any hesitation.

"Very good, take me to the imperial mausoleum, we are going to activate the Ancestral Dragon Formation."

Chu Qianqiu nodded with satisfaction and put away the King of Light Buddha.

"What is your lord doing?"

Long Xuanji hesitated for a moment. The imperial mausoleum was related to the dignity of the Long family. If Chu Qianqiu wanted to become a gold captain, it was absolutely impossible.

"Resurrect Taizu Shilong."

"What?"



City of Gods, Imperial Mausoleum

Chu Qianqiu came to the imperial mausoleum of the Daxia royal family. Compared with Jiulong Mountain, this mountain range is more than three or four times larger. In order to ensure the effectiveness of the formation, the imperial mausoleum of the Long family has been built for a long time and maintained every year.

Nearly 200,000 workers worked day and night to build it to perfection according to Feng Shui formations.

Under every stone pillar of the Zulong Formation, there is a farmer who died of overwork.

Chu Qianqiu used to think that the Xiao family's royal family was extravagant, but after seeing this Ancestral Dragon Formation, he felt that Taizu Xiao was quite merciful in letting future generations avoid building such outrageous imperial tombs.

"Open this ancestral dragon formation. It's best not to attract attention."

Chu Qianqiu not only likes to pluck wool, but also likes to pluck wool repeatedly. His Dragon Pill swallowed an Taizu Shilong, and he was able to transform into the real Taizu Shilong and attack.

How many more should we eat?

Chu Qianqiu was looking forward to it.

"Yes, King Wushuang."

Long Xuanji was completely convinced, so he naturally followed Chu Qianqiu's instructions and activated the most powerful killing move of the Long family with the authority of Da Zongzheng.

The spiritual remains of the previous emperors gathered together in the center of the imperial mausoleum to form a golden dragon. This dragon is Taizu Shilong.

"If the prince needs it, my subordinates can also order the imperial guards to assemble to assist Taizu Shilong."

Long Xuanji whispered.

The disadvantage of the military is that its reaction time is much slower.

Once activated, an army of hundreds of thousands can provide dozens of military souls, with strong combat power.

However, such a powerful combat power has limitations due to movement and combat methods.

Therefore, when Chu Qianqiu attacked, Long Xuanji was unable to maximize the power of the Ancestral Dragon Formation.

"No need, that's enough."

Chu Qianqiu looked at the Great Ancestor Dragon with great satisfaction, spit out a dragon pill, and then swallowed the dragon in one gulp.

Delicious!

The Dragon Pill exuded golden light, as if it was coming to life, and began to transform into a virtual dragon head.

"This, is this the living Taizu Shilong?"

Long Xuanji almost knelt down again when the god worshiped by the Long family unexpectedly appeared in Chu Qianqiu's hands.

"Continue to activate the formation and drain all the spiritual energy!"

Chu Qianqiu said coldly that he would eat up all the spiritual remains of the Long family and then enter the next cycle.

"I obey my orders!"

Long Xuanji almost wanted to worship him.

A terrifying conjecture emerged in his mind: Chu Qianqiu was the reincarnation of Taizu Shilong, the most powerful ancient divine dragon.

The emperors of the Long clan in the past were just fodder for Taizu Shilong before he awakened.

This is your destiny.

boom!

Under the crazy urging of Long Xuanji, all the spiritual remains of the previous emperors were squeezed out to form a new Taizu Shilong, which was then swallowed by Long Dan.

So happy!

The Dragon Pill exuded a light of joy, as if it had grown another dragon claw.

"come back."

Chu Qianqiu took the Dragon Pill back and clearly felt that his Taizu Shilong had become stronger.

If the cycle continues, this great ancestor dragon will be enough to cause miracles, crown the incomparable lady, and add divinity.

System, please restart it.

The hundredth cycle——

Since Chu Qianqiu set the time of the cycle on the Whirlpool Island, after the Dragon Emperor died, he could cycle more conveniently. He would return from the Whirlpool Island again and again, come to the divine capital of Daxia, activate the Ancestral Dragon Formation, and devour it.

The Dragon Pill has undergone wonderful changes. You can clearly feel that the spiritual energy in the Dragon Pill is so much that it is about to overflow.

With the great help of the previous emperors of Great Xia, Long Dan relied on spirituality to transform into a complete entity.

A living Taizu Shilong appeared in front of Chu Qianqiu.

Even if it is a heavenly being in the realm of combined spirits, I am afraid that this Taizu Shilong will not be left behind.

"enough."

"It's time for the incomparable lady to ascend the throne."

As for the other native chickens and dogs.

Just give them instructions to surrender.

"Let's go, Master Zongzheng."

Chu Qianqiu did not squeeze the Ancestral Dragon Formation this time, but took a look at the Dragon Emperor who was recently sent to the imperial mausoleum, and said with a smile.

"Respect the prince's will."


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