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Chapter 822: Going to the grave for the prince

680,000 years ago.

"Lin Xiao, hurry up!"

A group of gods escorted a coffin to the Tianhe River. One of them urged: "Lin Xiao, what are you still doing standing on the bank? Hurry up, you must do what the Queen ordered!"

Lin Xiao calmed down, looked at the ghost ship that appeared in the light, hesitated for a moment, followed the others, and whispered: "I seem to have been here before, it's like a nightmare. I saw the Four Emperors boarding the ship, and...

I met the leader of the Yulin Army..."

"You are just dreaming! Get on the boat quickly!"

Lin Xiao stood there and hesitated.

"If you do this well, the empress will ensure that your children and grandchildren will prosper for generations to come!"

A god-man said fiercely: "If you hesitate again, in order to protect this secret, we have to get rid of you now!"

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and walked to the boat, thinking: "A dream. It is definitely a dream!"

Seven hundred thousand years ago.

Tianhe.

A ball of light exploded from the Tianhe River. The figures of the Southern Emperor Suzaku, the Eastern Emperor Qinglong, the Western Emperor White Tiger, and the Northern Emperor Xuanwu appeared. Standing on both sides of the Tianhe River, the light dissipated and a ghost ship reorganized in the Tianhe River.

On the boat, Long Bo roared and tried to break free from the shackles of this ghost ship and get out of the ship.

That divine dragon was extremely powerful, but the Yulin army pierced its body with chains and suppressed him on the ship. Therefore, even when Qin Mu used the power of the Four Emperors to break the magical power of Ling Tianzun, he could not escape the suppression.

Now, the ghost ship has been reorganized, and Ling Tianzun's magical power has returned. With this struggle, he has integrated with the hull of the ship, and his body is compatible with the building in front of the deck, with only the dragon's head exposed.

King Long Bo had fear in his eyes and shouted loudly: "Save me out! The Four Emperors, help me out!"

The Four Ancient God Emperors each stood on both sides of the bank, looking at the ship that was once again shrouded in black air, with surprise and uncertainty.

"Mu Tianzun is on that ship!"

Northern Emperor Xuanwu suddenly looked at Southern Emperor Suzaku and said in a deep voice: "Mu Tianzun still calls you sister. Should Southern Emperor give us an explanation?"

"Watch what I do?"

Nandi Suzaku chuckled, rolled up his red clothes, and turned into a ray of fire and fled away. His laughter came from far away: "I am just like you, I don't know anything!"

The other three emperors frowned.

"In addition to us escaping, I also saw rays of light disappearing, like silhouettes."

Dongdi Qinglong said softly: "Also, the generals of the Yulin Army that I just captured also disappeared from my hands. When the light broke out, they... they also disappeared from the ship!"

He looked around, but did not see the generals of the Yulin Army, and murmured: "This ship is too weird..."

Seventy-two thousand years ago, the fog came.

"General, there is a woman doing something in the fog!"

A huge building ship slowly sailed into the fog. Wei Suifeng looked at the fog that suddenly appeared in the Tianhe River, and his heart moved slightly. He took off his armor, took the lantern hanging on the ship's mast, and wrote quickly in front of the wall of the building.

He wrote the last paragraph: "I came from Guixu, met this woman and went back to ancient times to explore the mysteries of ancient times and search for historical mysteries. Now I meet this woman again, I think it's time for me to turn off the light and go back."

He hung the lantern on the lamp stand, turned on the lantern, and blew out the magic lamp, plunging the building into darkness.

The fog gradually turned black and enveloped the entire ship.

At this moment, light exploded in the Tianhe River, and three Yulin Army soldiers suddenly appeared on the water of the Tianhe River. Looking forward in confusion, they saw the black energy swallowing up their ship and disappearing from the world.

"Have you cracked my magical power?" On the river, a woman in a leopard skirt looked sideways at them, showing curiosity.

The three Yulin Army officers were still a little confused: "You are... Ling Tianzun!"

The woman smiled and said: "It seems that my magical power is not perfect yet, there must be some loopholes... Now that you are out, don't run around, so as not to delay the big event. Just follow me. You can tell me, you are

How to crack my magical power."

She rolled up her sleeves and left with the three of them.

On the Yongjiang River, the village chief and Mr. Huanlong were confused. They had just caught up with Qin Mu and planned to follow Qin Mu to explore the ghost ship. They were always there, but Qin Mu spoke as if they hadn't seen him for a long time.

Moreover, Qin Mu is a little weird now. In the past, when the village chief punched him in the head, he held his head and pretended to be in pain, but now he just touched it.

Lord Huanlong suddenly said in surprise: "Sword God, look at his beard! His beard is much longer than before!"

The village chief looked at Qin Mu and saw that Qin Mu's beard on his chin and upper lip had grown several inches long and was unkempt, while Qin Mu's chin was clearly bare just now.

Qin Mu pinched his beard, and the old god said: "The ones who came down from the sky along the silver rope are the Heavenly Prince Qiu Ming and his two followers. They are extremely powerful."

The village chief and Lord Huanlong looked up, and sure enough they saw three tiny figures on the chrysanthemum-like moon descending the silver rope. The silver rope became longer and longer, heading straight for the ghost ship under the river.

"The ones who boarded the ship from the water were the Zulong King and his demigods."

The village chief and Drunken Dragon Lord had just looked under the water, and before they could see the figures of the Zulong King and others, Qin Mu had already pointed to the west and said: "Luo Wushuang, the one-armed sword god of the Lingxiu Army in Heaven, is about to activate a bright moon.

The shaped treasure broke through the black fog outside the ship. In the distance, Feng Qiuyun came with the Kunyuan Sword of Earth Mother and a sarcophagus on his back, turning into a ball of flame. In the sky, there was an alien attack, and the Son of Chiming turned into a ball of flames.

Light falls from the sky."

The village chief and Mr. Huan Long were stunned. Sure enough, they saw Luo Wushuang sitting on the bow of the boat using a moon-shaped treasure to shine at the ghost ship under the river. The moon-like light was like a pillar, breaking through the black air.

On the other side, there was a blazing fire. It was as if there was a big sun flying against the river at an extremely fast speed. In the light of the fire, there was a vaguely colorful fire phoenix, holding a wooden sword under its claws and carrying a stone coffin on its body!

And in the sky, the alien stars of the Chiming Clan came to the top of the zenith at some point, and were perpendicular to the ghost ship under the river. A red light fell from the sky!

The village chief and Lord Huanlong were in confusion.

"When did my lord change his career to become a magic stick?" Mr. Huan Long murmured.

Qin Mu suddenly said: "Village Chief, the Son of God Chiming is on the boat to help us. I also promised him to save him from the ghost ship. You stop him and prevent him from falling on the ghost ship."

The village chief was confused, so he drew his sword like a ghost, and flew out. Thousands of mountains and rivers suddenly rushed over the ghost ship, blocking the way of the Son of God Chiming.

There was a pause of red light, shining on the move of Jianlu Shanhe. Then the red light shrank sharply, and the village chief's hand holding the sword suddenly sank. The Son of Chiming stood on the floating mountain and river in the air, facing Qin Mu and the shore.

The first ancestor meets the ceremony.

Qin Mu returned the gift, and the first ancestor Human Emperor also returned the gift from afar.

"Why is the Son of God Youdu blocking my way?" Son of God Chiming walked out of the vision transformed by Jianlu Mountain and River and asked with a smile.

"Save the life of the Son of God."

Qin Mu smiled slightly: "I promised you on the ghost ship that I would rescue you from the ghost ship. I finally rescued you. Now you want to enter the ghost ship again. Aren't my efforts in vain?"

The Son of God Chiming was stunned, and the village chief and Lord Huanlong also looked confused.

The First Ancestor Human Emperor was afraid that they would be in danger, so he flew over, looked at the Son of God Chiming, and said calmly: "Son of God, long time no see."

The purple robes of the Son of God Chiming were floating in the air, and he gathered his energy and concentrated his energy as if he were facing a formidable enemy. He said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Qin's strength is even better than before."

Qin Mu frowned and looked towards Luo Wushuang's boat. He saw that the boat suddenly stopped and did not continue to sail towards the ghost ship. It was obviously Zhe Huali who was trying to dissuade Luo Wushuang.

The Son of Chiming coughed and said: "Master Qin always speaks with profound meanings, but you made me hesitate. However, this ghost ship is very relevant and involves a huge secret. I must go to investigate..."

"The Empress's secret?" Qin Mu asked.

The Son of God Chiming was startled.

Qin Mu suddenly shouted: "Prince Qiu Ming!"

In the sky, a silver rope hanging from the moon has been tied to the mast of the ghost ship. Several people are descending along the silver rope and are about to reach the mast. When one of the young men heard Qin Mu's words, he stopped suddenly and said to

When Qin Mu looked at it, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile: "Qin Leader of the Tiansheng Sect, Yankang Overlord, and Yankang Reform Master! I just came down from the heaven, and Qin Leader can actually call my name. You can use your hands and eyes."

Tongtian, it seems that I underestimated you!"

Qin Mu laughed loudly and said proudly to the village chief: "Village chief, he said that my hands and eyes can reach the sky."

The village chief snorted and looked sideways at his butt: "It's a good thing you don't have a tail, otherwise you wouldn't be able to fly up to the sky?"

Qin Mu smiled at the Chiming Son of God and said, "My hands and eyes are not all-powerful, but I have seen him on the boat. The Son of God should believe me now, right?"

The Son of God Chiming was even more confused.

At this moment, Luo Wushuang's boat arrived. On the bow of the boat, Luo Wushuang stood up.

Qin Mu gestured with a smile, and Luo Wu's eyes trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm here to confirm something. What Zhehuali told me is really bizarre and unbelievable, so I came to ask the Emperor Ba Ti if this is the case.

"

Qin Mu nodded: "It is true."

Luo Wushuang pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you very much."

Qin Mu was surprised: "Why does Shen Dao Luo believe in me so easily?"

Luo Wushuang said calmly: "Shang Huang Ba Ti and Yan Kang Ba Ti are all the same person, why don't I believe it?"

The village chief was even more confused, with some fear in his heart: "The first ancestor and I searched for the remains of the emperor and found a stone tablet recording the emperor's hegemony. Therefore, I thought there really was a hegemony, and even left a rubbing of the stone tablet. Listening to the meaning of the magic sword Luo Wushuang,

Shanghuang Bati is Mu'er, so the Bati recorded on the stone tablet is Mu'er! The words describing Bati above are actually what I said. Mu'er went to the Shanghuang era and repeated my words! Wait a minute.

, I'm a little panicked, let me take a moment..."

He felt that his head was about to explode: "If my guess is correct, the lies I told will be passed down to the emperor's era!"

The Son of God Chiming was still a little confused. He looked at the ghost ship underwater and then at Qin Mu, unable to make a decision.

Under the water, a sudden light flashed and the ghost ship disappeared without a trace.

Chiming Shenzi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Whether what you say is true or false, now I don't have to board the ship."

Qin Mu laughed loudly and looked around. He saw that Ancestral Dragon King, Feng Qiuyun and others were missing and had probably entered the boat.

"Son of God, let's go to the riverside to reminisce about old times." Qin Mu invited.

Son of God Chiming nodded and was about to follow him to the riverside. Suddenly, Prince Qiu Ming smiled and said: "Qin Ba Ti called me and delayed me from boarding the ship, so he just wanted to leave? It's better to meet by chance than to invite me. I will go to the lower world this time."

It is for the sake of the three heroes of the Yankang Reform. Now that we have met, Qin Ba Ti cannot be allowed to leave just like that."

Qin Mu stopped and turned to look at him.

Prince Qiu Ming said leisurely: "You have masters from Yujing by your side, and I also have masters from Yujing by your side. It's so boring for strong men to fight. Why don't you and I just fight to the death on this river? What do you think?"

Zhehua Li burst out laughing.

Qin Mu glanced at Zhe Huali and smiled gently at Prince Qiu Ming: "Next year today, I will visit the prince's grave."


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