Chapter 813: Tianlong Inheritance: Keep My Life and Trust 12
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As soon as this word came out, it was amazing!
The divine power practiced by the demon god is actually derived from the skills of the Qing Emperor. If such a big thing is said, I'm afraid how much will be stunned?
"In those years, the Qing Emperor stepped here to form a life-and-death relationship with the dragon clan, and then promised the dragon clan. When he survives, he will definitely protect the dragon clan for a safe day. Xia Feng took a sip of tea, and then the Xumi ring flashed gray. A classic appeared in his hand, turning over a page and letting the three people watch it.
This kind of inherited classic is not recorded in words, but burns the soul imprint. If the successor wants to read, he only needs to scan the divine consciousness slightly on it to be able to read, which is also extremely convenient and fast.
If you use the so-called dragon language, I'm afraid not many people present can understand it.
In order to persuade the three families to withdraw this time, it can be said that they have exhausted their means. The divine consciousness of the three people paid attention to the classics. After a while, the three people read the ancient records above, everything in detail and the promise he accepted when the Qing Emperor was inherited at that time...
As for the authenticity of this classic, it is actually very easy to distinguish.
There is no other reason. The glory of time has always existed. From the imprint of the soul, it can be noticed that the words cast in this classic will probably take at least 10,000 years to have that kind of vicissitudes.
"... I didn't expect that the Qing Emperor had such a big opportunity, but he never told the world where his dragon power came from." Qi Molin narrowed her eyes. After a long time, after saying it in disbelief, she looked at Xia Feng again and said, "This can only show that the Qing Emperor's guarantee of the Youlong clan. Is there any evidence to confirm that he is still alive?"
"Xia Feng, I think you know better than me. How much is the difference between a dead Qing Emperor and a living Qing Emperor? Qi Molin's words are full of charm.
If the Qing Emperor survives, then the consequences of the massive invasion of the immortals will be unimaginable.
If the Qing Emperor has turned into a virtual and disappeared in this world, then no one will worry about a dead "half emperor"!
"Ha ha, whether it's life or death, it's up to you to judge." Xia Feng smiled sasantly, divine consciousness*, looking for the memory fragment of that night, and after finding it, he made a mark.
An illusory picture appeared in front of everyone.
It was the scene when the Qing Emperor evolved the power of life, cutting out the fragments in his memory and presenting them in front of everyone. The ultimate power of life..."
The extreme power is also divided into strength and weakness.
Such manipulation of the cycle of life and death, instantaneous life and death, can be called turning over the hand to kill the realm is lower than all your own cultivation.
"What do you think now?" There was a faint smile on Xia Feng's face. Although it was a memory fragment, it depended on whether they dared to gamble or not. In fact, this time it seemed that Xia Feng came to ask them for mercy.
If it really counts, it should be to help them get through this disaster.
Even he was not sure whether the Qing Emperor would take action to bless the dragon clan. But one thing is worth confirming. Once the Qing Emperor takes action, not to mention the nearly 10,000 immortal cultivation of the five major forces.
Even if 100,000 heavenly soldiers arrive, I'm afraid they are not the enemy of the "half emperor". The demon god, the fairy king and the war immortals are a little bit away from the half emperor, but such a short part represents two completely different realms.
This made him breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that the purpose of the trip has been achieved.
The five major forces can be persuaded by themselves to retreat two. For the dragon clan, a boulder in their hearts is equivalent to removing half.
"Xia Feng, if I don't agree today, what will you do?" Qi Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, as if he was thinking about what he said. Xia Feng did not drag on the mud. His eyes were flat and he said, "The Qi family has a grudge against me. If you do this, I will beg for it."
"When I settle the grudge book in the future, I won't leave anyone behind, no matter who it is." The cold light flashed in the eyes of the summer wind, and the temperature around it dropped several degrees by air, making people's skin cold.