I have a hundred thousand times talent

It seems to be wandering aimlessly with the night wind.

At this moment, Qin Zhongming suddenly discovered that there was a shadow of his size on the side of the shadow under his feet.

It's just that there is no one in front of him!

This scene was very strange, but Qin Zhongming just frowned, not showing any surprise.

Obviously not the first time we met!

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity...it's useless!" Shadow continued to speak, with disdain in his words.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Qin Zhongming frowned.

"You are not asking the right question. It should be, what do you want?" The voice suddenly appeared in Qin Zhongming's ear, as if someone was blowing into his ear.

Like the bursts of magic sounds, with a strange power that blinds the Taoist heart.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you just want to sit on the position of the Son of God? Are you willing to give it up to Qin Yu who was born out of nowhere?"

"So what if you don't want to be reconciled?" Qin Zhongming's eyes became redder, and he said angrily, "The three great sons, the 36th peak master, the thirteen holy ancestors of the temple, the patriarch, the elders... all stand by him!"

"That Qin Yu's talent is unparalleled, and the old antiques of the Qin clan have seen unprecedented hope, so naturally they value him very much! But, this is the living Qin Yu..."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Zhongming's heart trembled, and he couldn't help saying: "What do you mean?"

Although he asked such a question, there was already an indelible thought occupying his mind.

Linger!

"What do I mean, you know it very well... As long as Qin Yu dies, everything will return to how it was before!"

"The other three Taoists swear to follow Qin Yu in front of everyone, and their prestige is gone! At that time, you will be the most suitable candidate for the position of Son of God!"

Qin Zhongming's eyes gradually became empty, as if he was thinking of the scene at that time, and a smirk of his accomplishment appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he froze suddenly, shook his head and said, "No way! They won't give me this chance!"

The voice sounded again: "Other means will not work, but you can challenge it head-on!"

"Didn't Qin Yu just say that he would accept the challenge of the whole clan on the day of the Conferred God Ceremony?"

"Although after today, no one in the Qin clan will challenge him anymore, but he didn't take back those words, did he?"

[Author's digression]: The fifth update arrives, begging for a silver ticket!

Chapter 162 : Promise, rumors from the heavens!

"So...you still have a chance! Challenge him openly, defeat him...kill him!"

Boom!

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the faint voice in the ear suddenly disappeared.

Qin Zhongming woke up like a dream, looked around, and angrily said: "Are you trying to use my hand to provoke the internal struggle of the Qin clan? Don't think about it! I, a member of the Qin clan, will never join forces with monsters like you to persecute the clansmen no matter what. !"

"Stupid!" The voice suddenly sounded very far away, and seemed to be much smaller: "You treat them as clansmen, what do they regard you as?"

"Even your biological father couldn't withstand the pressure of the clan, and exiled you to accept the world of mortals to be trained! Who are you? You are the Daoist of the Qin clan... What a high-ranking figure, you actually let you understand the meaning of those lowly mortals! Life?"

"And all of this is just because you want to fight for the position of Son of God!"

"Doesn't the clan rules of your Qin clan allow all disciples to compete fairly? What are they?"

"They don't regard you as a member of the Qin clan at all! Or... In their eyes, except for Qin Yu, everyone else can be sacrificed. How selfish is that?"

"Why do you have to be foolish and loyal?"

After the words fell, Qin Zhongming's pupils once again appeared confused.

In a daze, the words his father had said to him appeared again in his ears.

The angry scolding, the eyes that hate iron and steel, and the eyes that looked at him in the Qin clan during the day were completely different from the past.

His fists clenched again, crunching.

"Although Qin Yu's realm is slightly lower than mine, I have to admit that he is so talented! Even if we confront each other head-on, I may not be able to win!"

Qin Zhongming's eyes were dark and his voice was low.

"Don't be afraid...he came from the lower realm, and the time is short, and he has not yet had time to practice the divine channel method of the upper realm...how can he compare with you no matter how high his aptitude is? The gap in background is not so easy to equal! "

"And... I'll help you!"

As soon as the words fell, the night in front of him suddenly distorted, condensed, and turned into a black hole that could swallow all light.

Roads of purple-black magic light seeped out from it.

"This is it!" Qin Zhongming stared at the scene in front of him dully, feeling an unprecedented greed in his heart.

It seems that with the magic light in front of him, he can get everything he wants.

"Accept the power of the Demon God!"

Zheng!

The long sword in his hand came out uncontrollably, and plunged into the deep magic light.

The divine light was extinguished, the magic pattern was entangled, and two scarlet fangs appeared on the hilt of the sword.

Two ancient runes suddenly appeared on the sword body, shining with a terrifying brilliance that swallowed people's hearts.

Magic Sword!Return to the ruins!

…………

Fengming Mountain, the Golden Palace for Discussion.

Fengming Mountain, which is usually solemn and solemn, looks extremely festive today.

All the way up the narrow mountain road, there are red lanterns inlaid with deep sea pearls.

There was an endless stream of disciples coming and going, busy with their hands, adorning all the places they could see.

Paste blessing seals, hang nafu gold silk knots, and endless long glowing ribbons connect from one mountain to another.

Above the sky, women in colorful clothes fluttering like celestial fairies, come and go in groups, and the sound of their playing and playing can be heard from afar.

Most of them carry the magic weapon of space in the shape of a flower basket in their hands, and wherever they go, they will scatter the fragrant petals.

Among the big Qin clan, they were completely enveloped by a tangy aroma for a moment.

For the immortal Qin clan who are hidden in the world, such a lively scene is almost unheard of.

Only when the Conferred God Ceremony is imminent, can there be such a movement.

The moment Qin Yu stepped onto the top of Fengming Mountain, he found a crowd of people rushing out in front of him.

Almost startled him!

"See Son of God!"

The leader is the Great Elder Qin Taidu, and behind him are also the elders of the Qin clan who are now in charge.

Qin Yu vaguely remembered these people in front of him. When he first arrived in the Qin Clan, Qin Lie gave him a hard reprimand for not wanting to call him God Son.

But now, one shouted more smoothly than the other.

This made Qin Yu can't help but lament that people's hearts are mixed and change so fast!

"Elders, you don't need to be like this. Tomorrow is the ceremony of conferring the gods. It's too early to be called the Son of God!" Qin Yu greeted the group of people in front of him with a smile on his face.

But it scared the old men in front of them enough.

All said that Qin Yu was still remembering the look he gave him at the beginning, and his mind was spinning, thinking of ways to make up for it.

If not, in the future, this son of God will trip him up, and he will not be able to survive?

This group of people are all human beings, no matter how many thoughts they have in their hearts, they will not show them on their faces.

He laughed and said, "The Son of God is the one chosen by heaven, irreplaceable, and you are the only one. A day and a half earlier will not have much impact!"

What these words mean is that it is not too early to shout today when the Conferred God Ceremony will be held tomorrow.

If it was shouted two days ago, it would have been out of order.

I really found a double reason for myself!

Qin Yu secretly laughed in his heart, but did he make things difficult for them?

Born in this world, everyone is conforming to the general trend, this is instinct, there is nothing to say.

"Let's talk next time, the patriarch has been waiting for me for a long time, so I have to go first!" After exchanging casual greetings, Qin Yu left.

This time it was the patriarch Qin Tai'a who sent someone to invite him over, saying that he had something to talk to him about.

Stepping into the Golden Palace, one glanced at it, and found that it was extremely empty.

Only the patriarch, Qin Tai'a, sat high on the head seat, flipping through unknown books.

"Here we come!" Seeing him, Qin Tai'a smiled, put down the things in his hands, got up and walked down the steps.

"Why is it so empty?" Qin Yu asked casually.

"Just after the court meeting, everyone dispersed. Didn't you meet them when you came?" Qin Tai'a said, and gestured to Qin Yu, motioning for Qin Yu to follow him.

Hearing this, Qin Yu smiled dumbly, and then told Qin Tai'a what happened at the door just now.

"I mean, even if I am the Son of God, they can't leave the patriarch behind and run out to meet me!" Qin Yu chuckled, and followed Qin Tai'a in another direction.

"Among them, more or less, they have disrespected you. Maybe they are afraid of your revenge in the future, so please show them in advance!" Qin Tai'a couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Do I look like someone who will take revenge?" Qin Yu said speechlessly.

"Do you know, according to the rumors in the world, what kind of person is my God Son of the Qin Clan?" Qin Tai'a suddenly said with a smile on his lips.

"There are still rumors about me in the heavens?" Qin Yu was stunned. He had only been here for a few days, so why are there still rumors?

"Say... the Yuyin Sect of the Hongchen Dao Realm disrespected you, and in a fit of rage, you led the Qin Clan army to destroy the Yu Yin Sect, and implicated half of the Hong Chen Dao Realm, causing the current Hongchen Dao Realm to be full of desolation! "

Chapter 163 : Call of the Ancestors!

When Qin Yu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This rumor is too outrageous!

The barrenness of the world of mortals was clearly caused by the Nine Abyss Nine Prison Formation set up by the Yuyin Sect, so it has nothing to do with him.

If he had this ability, would he still be bullied by a Yuyin sect?

"It's also said that you are not only cruel to the outside world, but also the people in the clan fear you like a tiger!" Qin Tai'a continued: "Qin Zhongwen, one of the four great sons of the Qin clan, is such a noble and arrogant existence. Because I was heard disrespectful to you, I was terrified and received the punishment of a hundred knives, so I was saved from death!"

"So now the outside world is saying that the god son of the Qin clan is cruel and heartless, but he is also very talented. Sooner or later, he will become a big devil who will harm the heavens!"

The more Qin Yu heard it, the more curious he became: "Does anyone believe these rumors?"

"The reason why rumors are rumors is that they are too far away! They don't care what the truth is, they only care that they have something to talk about after dinner!" Qin Tai'a shook his head.

"People who have been famous in the heavenly world since ancient times have always been praised and criticized in half. The people in the world can't stop talking about it, even the emperor can't stop it!"

"As the god son of my Qin clan, also known as Qi Yu in the midst of disputes, you must learn to get used to listening to these voices. When you open your mind to see their evaluation of you, you will think that they are quite cute!"

Hearing this, Qin Yu couldn't help but cast a glance at Qin Tai'a, and asked, "Hearing the patriarch's words, you've got three tastes in them!"

Qin Tai's face froze, he gave him a blank look, and continued: "When you walk in the heavens in the future, remember not to be polluted by those gossips."

……

The two of them spoke, and unknowingly came to a secret room where the whole body was shining with red light.

There is a high platform in the middle of the secret room, on which there is a red box made of black silk cork.

On the seal of the box, there is a curse seal circulating, which is obviously set up as an enchantment.

"Wait for me here!" Qin Tai'a left a sentence and walked forward.

Make mudras with both hands and tap on the box.

The humming sounded continuously, as if there were countless people talking in his ears, it was so complicated that Qin Yu couldn't help frowning.

Fortunately, the sound didn't last long. After a few breaths, Qin Tai'a opened the box, took out a piece of folded ordinary brocade, and solemnly handed it to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu was slightly stunned: "What is this?"