Shinto Emperor

Chapter 815

Qin Chen was understandable about this.

Everyone has their own way to go.

Beicang himself did not regret the path he chose.

Qin Chen wasn't bothered about these.

"You guys wait here for me!"

Qin Chen looked into the depths and said, "Beicang mirror should be inside, but I'm not sure what's inside, you wait here, I'll try it."

Shi Gandang didn't clamor to follow at the moment.

Even Qin Chen couldn't guarantee his safety, so they followed him, which was to add to the chaos.

The three stayed in place, waiting quietly, each familiar with their own profound weapons.

Qin Chen stepped forward, just watched a few steps out, but gradually, Qin Chen's figure disappeared in front of the three of them.

The next moment, Qin Chen appeared in a hall.

The hall is surrounded by piles of pure white jade.

At this moment, the jade stone continuously exudes a strong aura of heaven and earth.

These jade stones are called Hualing Tianshi.

It is not something that can be produced by thousands of continents, but from the world of Nine Heavens.

These Hualing Tianshi are piled up to form a palace, which can be said to be extremely majestic. If you practice here for many years, even a fool can reach the Good Fortune Profound Realm.

"waste!"

Looking at the hall, Qin Chen blurted out.

Building a hall with Hualing Tianshi is a waste.

It would be better to forge a formation and let the disciples practice in the formation, which can greatly improve their cultivation.

"Bei Cang Mirror..."

Qin Chen looked around the hall and said to himself.

"These should also be tricks, right?"

After saying a word, Qin Chen stepped forward.

Suddenly, gold, wood, thunder, electricity, golden light, green light, cyan light, and white light shone around Qin Chen.

"break!"

With a low shout, the earth collapsed, and everything seemed to be broken.

Those jade stones cracked inch by inch, turning into milky white light, spreading around.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in the hall changed at this moment.

Before Qin Chen's eyes, a mountain peak appeared.

The peak is only a few hundred meters high.

But at this moment, on the top of the mountain, there is a temple that seems to have existed there since ancient times, decayed and about to collapse at any moment.

At this moment, Qin Chen stepped forward and climbed the mountain.

At the entrance of the temple, two stone lions bared their teeth and danced their claws, looking fierce and fierce, staring at Qin Chen with unison.

"Old man, don't try to embarrass me with this little blindfold!"

Qin Chen sneered and slapped it out with one hand.

Giant Spirit Wood Sky Palm!
With a palm strike, the thick wood spirit instantly covered the eyes of the two stone lions.

Immediately afterwards, the two stone lions, as if they had come to life, jumped off the stone pier, came to Qin Chen, rubbed the corner of Qin Chen's clothes, and became docile and cute like pets.

"Puppet Art!"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "You old stingy man, I taught you this!"

Back then, Qin Chen and Emperor Bei Cang were close friends.

As the Emperor Jiuyou, Qin Chen knew a lot about puppetry.

Emperor Bei Cang exchanged a condition with him at that time, in exchange for his puppet technique.

Now, these two stone lions are lifeless, but rely on the aura of heaven and earth to condense into puppets.

It's just that even so, it still possesses the power of the Creation Profound Realm.

"go away!"

Seeing the intimate appearance of the two stone lions, Qin Chen cursed.

At this moment, the two stone lions suddenly stood aside aggrieved, as if they had become extremely weak and helpless.

Qin Chen ignored it and stepped into the ruined temple.

"upbraid!"

The moment he stepped into the ruined temple, suddenly, a mantra sounded in the ruined temple.

The voice seemed to contain the power of qi and blood of the most rigid and yang, pouring into Qin Chen's body.

His face turned pale, and there was a trail of blood at the corner of Qin Chen's mouth.

"Sonic attack?"

Qin Chen snorted and shouted angrily.

"roll!"

That voice was like thunder descending into the world, vowing to smash all ghosts and ghosts!
thump...

Inside the ruined temple, a wisp of silent breath suddenly dissipated.

Qin Chen looked at the ruined temple at this moment.

In the main hall, there is a square stone table. At this moment, on the stone table, a disc stands quietly. In the center of the disc, a mirror is shining faintly.

"Bei Cang Mirror!"

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Chen's mouth.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed the Beicang mirror.

hum...

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and Qin Chen's body stiffened. The next moment, countless fighting sounds and wailing sounds rang in Qin Chen's ears.

Not only the sounds of fighting and wailing, but also countless roars also sounded at this moment.

It was as if Qin Chen was on an ancient battlefield.

Gradually, those fighting sounds became louder and louder.

There were many bloodstains on Qin Chen's body, one was better than the other, it was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Qin Chen's thoughts seemed to be completely crushed.

"Beicang Jing once slaughtered thousands of people, and it contains too strong aura of killing."

At this moment, Qin Chen's face remained unchanged, but the muscles on his face kept beating.

"Try and see, are you able to provoke my demons, or am I killing your bloodiness?"

Qin Chen said a word, and in his body, a force of heaven and earth descended from the sky.

That momentum cannot be summed up in a simple sentence.

At this moment, the entire ruined temple seems to have been greatly infected.

Gradually, the blood on the ancient battlefield collided with the imperial aura erupting from Qin Chen's body.

This is not a comparison of strength.

It's a battle of ideas.

The power of thoughts, Qin Chen asked himself, was extremely firm.

Whether he is the young leader of the Nine Heavens Cloud League, the son of the Supreme God Emperor, or the Nine Lives and Nine Lives, he never lacks the domineering aura of giving me no one else.

Even now, when he speaks, he smiles, but when he kills, he will not be soft-hearted.

Time passed little by little.

Gradually, Qin Chen's imperial spirit gained the upper hand.

The bloodstains on the surface of his body gradually disappeared.

Everything seems to have never happened.

Inside the stone plate, the simple and unsophisticated mirror became more and more conspicuous.

A palm-sized mirror with a smooth surface and rounded edges.

The edge of the mirror was inlaid with extremely weird jade stones. Qin Chen looked at the ancient mirror, as if countless hands were pulling his body and pouring into the ancient mirror.

All of a sudden, figures and sentences appeared in front of Qin Chen.

"Chen'er, I am your lord father, come quickly." A slightly thin figure shouted loudly, wearing a golden cloak and divine robe, his voice was full of kindness.

Beside that figure, a stunning woman in a long white dress, like the age of cardamom, gently waved and said: "Chen'er, your father called you, why don't you speak?"

"Emperor Father...Emperor Mother..."

Qin Chen murmured slightly.

"Brother Chen, come back quickly!" A light voice rang out, a woman in her twenties, dressed in a blue dress, with her straight legs under the skirt that covered her knees, was slim and graceful, like suet. Jade is generally alluring.

The woman's appearance is alluring, she is really like a goddess of the nine heavens, she can only be seen from a distance, and her dusty aura that cannot be approached makes people dazzled for a while.

"Yixuan..."

Looking at the woman, Qin Chen was startled.

"Master, I'm waiting for you..."

Suddenly, a figure appeared again, and a magnetic voice sounded.

"Qingyun Sword Emperor, if you fight me again, I will wash away my shame!"

"Heavenly Emperor Kuangwu, you call yourself a martial idiot, but you are not, I am..."

"Nine Yuan Pill Emperor, why is my alchemy not as good as yours?"

"Emperor Liantian, you have spent your whole life creating "The Book of Ten Thousand Instruments", why don't you give me the details?"

"..."

For a moment, countless figures, pictures, and voices appeared in front of Qin Chen's eyes and surrounded Qin Chen's ears.

(End of this chapter)