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Chapter 984

"You said before that you are an Immortal King trapped in Fusang's armor?"

Qin Chen took a deep breath, and a look of determination suddenly flashed on his face.

"That's right! I, Guangmu, am the Unparalleled Immortal King. I was framed during the war between gods and demons and fell by the sea of ​​​​Earth. The reason why the sea of ​​​​Earth is black is because it was dyed with the blood of this Immortal King."

The Guangmu Immortal King's voice was calm, but when Qin Chen heard his words, it sounded like he was bragging.

You are so awesome, why don't you just say that you created this Ehai with your urine?

The dignified Immortal King was actually trapped by an ancient armor. How dare you brag to me here?

"What would be the consequences if you and I merged?"

Although Qin Chen didn't have much trust in the character of this Immortal King.

But now, since he wanted to take revenge, he could only rely on this battle armor.

He had not seen Ling Xiao's strength with his own eyes. He had only heard from hearsay that this young master of the Ling clan had once fought against the Three Saints of Shenwu on his own, and had teamed up with the young master of the Realm Lord Palace to severely injure the Heavenly Demon.

Of course, Qin Chen did not believe all these rumors.

After all, even if a dog from the Taikoo Ling tribe comes out for a walk, people in the world will probably think that this dog is addicted to dragons!

only!!

Even if Ling Xiao is weak, he will definitely be followed by strong men. With Qin Chen's current level, it is still difficult to compete with the Holy Realm, let alone the supreme beings of the Ling clan.

"The consequence? The consequence is that in the future, you will be the master of the Qingcang Realm. Even if you go to the Immortal Realm, with my reputation and status, you will at least be the master of the Immortal Palace."

The Guangmu Immortal King's tone was cold and arrogant, and his voice contained supreme dominance.

"Am I still me?"

Qin Chen sighed softly in his heart, but then he felt a little relieved. All three brothers were dead, and Han Yu could not escape the murderous hand.

He is still not himself, so what’s the point?

The two of them had agreed not to live together, but to die together, but now he has broken his promise.

In this case, there is nothing to worry about.

"That's all! Then... fusion?"

"boom!!"

only!!

The moment Qin Chen finished speaking, he saw a golden glow rising into the sky in the distance, turning the blue sky of thousands of miles into gold.

In the golden glow, there stands the Supreme Temple. It is ancient and dilapidated, but it implies a supreme power.

"Are there any ruins now?"

Qin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be pondering in his heart, "How long will it take for you and me to merge?"

"As little as one year, as much as ten years."

The Guangmu Immortal King's voice was low, and one of his bloody eyes looked at the monstrous beam of light with some surprise.

Looking at such a momentum, there may be great good fortune hidden in this secret realm.

Now that Qin Chen has agreed to merge with him, the fate of the two will be completely linked.

The stronger he is, the more good things he has in his hands, which is also an advantage for Guangmu Immortal King.

Now his soul can only be with this divine armor. According to what Immortal King Guangmu thinks, only Qin Chen is strong enough to reverse Yin and Yang, and then he has a chance to escape the suppression of Fusang Divine Tree.

"One year..."

Seeing a hint of hesitation on Qin Chen's face, Guangmu Immortal King's eyes suddenly flashed with understanding.

I am afraid that at this time, Qin Chen must have wanted to go to the secret realm to see if he could meet the young master of the Ling clan so that he could avenge the blood of his brothers.

After all, he didn't trust himself enough.

He was afraid that if the two merged, he would no longer have his own consciousness.

"Even if you and I are not completely integrated, I have now regarded you as a host, and you can be killed in the holy realm."

There was a strong sense of confidence in Guangmu Immortal King's tone. The power of this divine armor alone was beyond the reach of those in the Holy Realm.

What's more, he had never heard of the young master of the Ling clan. How could a young man be his opponent?

Only by avenging Qin Chen's revenge can he put aside all worries and focus on embarking on the immortal path with him to create glory together.

"The holy realm can kill."

Qin Chen suddenly grasped his palm, and saw that the originally white and slender palm suddenly turned into a dark ancient blade.

He had just witnessed the power of this magic armor with his own eyes.

The strength of the new Holy Spirit Emperor was at least at the seventh level of the Holy Realm, but it only injured him and did not damage his bones.

In the Qingcang world, secret realms have always appeared in the world. As long as it is not an ancient secret realm or an immortal inheritance, the strong men of the ancient clans and immortal sects from all sides will not participate.

If the young master of the Ling clan showed up, it might be a great opportunity for him to kill him.

"Senior, I want to...go to the secret realm first to see if we can find the young master of the Ling clan."

"That's fine! Only when you have no distractions can you concentrate on your practice. But you have to promise me that if I help you avenge this revenge, you must not slack off and give up in the future. Although it is a good thing to attach importance to love, how can this long journey to immortality be ignored by the secular world?

Bound by love.”

Immortal King Guangmu spoke solemnly, like an elder instructing his disciples.

"good!"

In the end, Qin Chen said no more and turned to look at the place surrounded by golden light.

In front of his eyes, Ji Hanyu's smile slowly appeared, and every smile made him feel extremely painful.

"Han Yu... don't worry, I will definitely call Ling Xiao, and the entire Taikoo Ling clan will be buried with you."

"Ah sneeze!!"

To the north of the Blue Cang Realm, there is thousands of miles of void.

Ling Xiao sat sideways in the jade chariot, holding a wine glass in one hand and hugging Ye Qingchan with the other, looking into the distance.

At a certain moment, he seemed to feel a slight chill in his heart, but there was no trace of nervousness on his face, instead a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Buzz."

A buzzing sound suddenly came from the Qiankun Ring.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly and took out a transmission note, but heard Ling Yuanxing's voice coming from it.

"Young Master, the Holy Spirit Immortal Dynasty sent a message saying that one of Ji Ying's sworn brothers showed up today."

"Oh? Are you coming?"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, not at all surprised.

Those who are destined to have a heart higher than the sky will definitely avenge themselves.

Not to mention he is the young master of the Ling clan, even if the realm master kills his brother, it will definitely be a drama in Hexi for thirty years.

However, since it was a message, Qin Chen must have escaped.

Otherwise, the Holy Spirit Immortal Dynasty will definitely capture him and hand him over to Ling Xiao himself.

"However, the Holy Spirit Emperor personally took action, but he still escaped. Young Master... would you like to capture the Holy Spirit Emperor and search his soul to see if there is anything fishy in it?"

Ling Yuanxing's voice was extremely cold, as if... the emperor of the Immortal Dynasty, who was aloof in the eyes of ordinary forces, was just an animal that could be slaughtered in his eyes.

"No need. If you kill him now, people will definitely guess that it was our Ling clan who did it. After a while, someone will erase the Holy Spirit."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and there seemed to be lines flowing in his eyes, with a look of indifference under control.

If Qin Chen had died in the Holy Spirit Immortal Dynasty, he would have been surprised.

"Thirteenth Ancestor, did the Holy Spirit Emperor say anything else? For example, how did the young man escape?"

"This person's name is Qin Chen. He should be two hundred years old. He has an ordinary appearance and a pale complexion. His cultivation is at the fourth level of the Supreme Realm. However, he wears an extremely weird armor that can withstand the Holy Realm offensive!"

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