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Everyone knelt down again and again, shouting non-stop, expressing that Qin Yu must never go to live in the Qinhuang's residence.

Seeing this, Qin Yu had a strange expression on his face, and asked Qin Siyao who was beside him, "Then where is Qinhuang's residence?"

"That is... the Holy Land of the Qin Clan!" Qin Siyao said with lingering fear: "From the time I realized it, I have followed my parents to the Qin Emperor's Residence every year to worship, but I can't go in!"

"It is rumored that the Emperor Qin's residence houses the relics of the ancestors of the Qin clan who died in battle since ancient times, and it is the place where the Qin clan's heroic spirits remain!"

"Nimma, isn't this the ancestral hall?" As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu's face turned green.

What do you think, let yourself live in the ancestral hall?

And make it seem like I took advantage of the sky?

Do the people in the heaven have a problem with their brains!

"Don't be disrespectful to Qin Huangju!" Qin Siyao scolded him angrily with a serious face, making Qin Yu speechless for a while.

What a girl, she was brainwashed!

"There have been 49 holy ancestors in the history of my Qin clan, and each of them is a hero who stands up to heaven and earth!"

"At the beginning of ascension to the heavens millions of years ago, wars broke out frequently, gods and demons of various races still existed, and they regarded our human race as food. In order to fight for a habitat for future generations, the ancestors of the Qin family launched a desperate struggle with the original masters of the heavens. fight!

"Thirty-six holy ancestors were sacrificed successively, and only then did the immortal Qin clan's peerless reputation be established!"

"If it weren't for them, we would be ants to be kneaded by others!" Qin Siyao's eyes were full of reminiscence, and his expression was sad.

Hearing this, Qin Yu couldn't help but startled.

Only then did he realize that there were so many saint ancestors of the Qin clan, but there were only thirteen people who came to listen to his preaching.

It turned out that the others had already died in battle!

The ancestors of the Qin clan first quelled the war of hundreds of clans for the human race in the lower realm, established the foundation of the human race, and made great achievements.

Coming to this heaven again, in order to give a place to live for future generations and the descendants of the human race who ascended to heaven, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life.

"What a bunch of fools..." Qin Yu lowered his brows and sighed quietly.

Qin Siyao's complexion changed suddenly when he heard the words, and he was about to speak, but he heard him say a word softly: "Lovely fool!"

Qin Siyao couldn't calm down for a long time, and finally said after a long time: "Although the ancestors died in battle, there are still heroic spirits alive in the world, which are treasured in the Emperor Qin's residence."

"The first rule of the Qin Clan's family rules is that all children of the Qin Clan, no matter where they are, must return to the Qin Clan on the first day of each year and kneel three times in front of the Emperor Qin's residence."

"So that we will always remember, how did today's scenery come about!"

"Is this rule... set by the Nine Suns Sacred Ancestor?" Qin Yu suddenly asked, looking at Qin Lie who was not far away.

"Yes!" Qin Siyao nodded: "After setting the tripod, the Nine Suns Saint Ancestor was sealed into the customs, and he has not appeared outside for hundreds of thousands of years, until today!"

"Watching future generations die in the chaos of war, but I have to live well, maybe he is the one who suffers the most!" Qin Yu took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

Nine Suns Holy Ancestor is the earliest Holy Ancestor recorded by the Qin Clan!

The following holy ancestors are basically his descendants.

Whether it is the descendants of the branch line, or the descendants of the direct relatives, they are all ordinary in front of him.

Qin Yu suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Has anyone ever lived in this Emperor Qin's residence?"

"No... No one is allowed to enter the Emperor Qin's residence except the Nine Suns Ancestor himself!" Qin Siyao shook his head.

Hearing this, a pensive look appeared on Qin Yu's face.

At this time, the quarrel around Qin Lie had quieted down.

Countless people lowered their eyebrows and said nothing!

Because Qin Lie lost his temper!

"As long as I'm alive, the Qin Clan will never be in your hands!"

"All I can think about all day long is the bullshit of fighting for power and profit. The Qin clan will be over sooner or later if it falls into your hands!"

"I'll say it again, from today onwards, Qin Yu will live in Qin Huangju as the Son of God, and three days later the ceremony of conferring the gods will be officially held! No one should raise any objections!"

Qin Lie speaks with certainty and his eyes are majestic.

The Emperor Zhun's aura spread, and all the children of the Qin clan knelt down in the endless area.

Shouted in the mouth: "Follow the order of the ancestor!"

Except Qin Yu!

He looked at the gloomy kneeling in front of him, and then at Qin Lie who was full of vigor, feeling complicated and unspeakable in his heart.

This holy ancestor really broke his heart for the Qin clan.

"Let's go... I'll take you to Qinhuangju!" Qin Siyao stood up and took a deep look at Qin Yu.

She knew that from today onwards, Qin Yu's identity would be unshakable.

Because Qin Lie has already expressed his attitude straightforwardly!

In today's Qin clan, no one dares to directly challenge the majesty of Nine Suns Sacred Ancestor.

In front of the bamboo house, two figures in blue and white sat facing each other, their expressions dull.

ps: Please beg for data such as bank notes. The data in this book is bleak. Be sure to cry, cry...

Chapter 129: Holy Ancestral Heroic Spirit, Sleepless All Night

"I didn't expect that the Holy Ancestor would be so determined!" the blue-robed man sighed.

"I don't know what's so special about that sage to win the favor of the ancestor!" The white-robed man frowned, puzzled.

"I originally thought that I would call a group of people to discuss with him tonight, take the opportunity to suppress him, and trample his reputation in the clan! But now..." The blue-robed man took a sip of tea depressedly, frowning The pressure is getting tighter and tighter, it seems that the favorite tea on weekdays is not fragrant now.

Qin Yu is now living in Qinhuangju, even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to make trouble there.

Almost want to die!

"Is that really the case!" the white-robed man said unwillingly.

"Anyway, if he wants to be the Son of God, he has to ask about the sword in my hand!" The blue-robed man said, an invisible sword intent emerged, and the three-foot green blade was unsheathed behind him, turning into a divine light and soaring into the sky.

"You are this?"

"We are definitely not the only ones who are not convinced... In the current situation, it is absolutely impossible to fight on our own! I summoned them, and when the time comes for the Conferred God Ceremony, I will jointly appeal and discuss with the Son of God... I I think the ancestors should not refuse!"

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"This is the Emperor Qin's Residence!"

Qin Yu looked up and saw a 99-step bluestone staircase in front of him.

There are huge incense burners on both sides, filled with precious dragon incense sticks.

The aroma is tangy, and it has the miraculous effect of calming one's mind and resisting inner demons.

At a glance, the smog is lingering, like climbing into a fairyland.

"The family rules are strict, I can't accompany you up there!" Qin Siyao pursed her lips and took a step back.

"it is good!"

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he stepped up the stairs.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he was walking on the stairs, he vaguely heard someone calling him in the smog in front of him.

Listen to it, it's like thousands of troops fighting, and it's like the howling of ancient gods and demons.

One after another, the noise is like rain, and it can't be heard clearly in a blink of an eye.

Qin Yu didn't know how long he had walked in just 99 bluestone steps.

I only know that when I stand at the highest point, the sky is full of stars and the night is already deep.

The main hall in front of it is ancient and vicissitudes, the door is open, and the lights inside are bright.

Qin Yu stepped into it, but saw two rows of ever-bright lights appearing in front of him.

Behind each lamp, there is a jade tablet with ancient characters engraved on it.

"The spiritual seat of the Qin family's distant mountains..." He looked at the nearest jade tablet in front of him and murmured softly.

Qin Yuanshan... This name is so familiar!

"That kid from Yuanshan is the youngest, but he is extremely talented, especially good at swordsmanship! He can be regarded as the pioneer of the sword school in my Qin clan!" A figure suddenly appeared beside Qin Yu, stroking the jade tablet in front of him , eyes full of reminiscence.

"The founder of the Sword Sect?" Qin Yu's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and said, "The Holy Patriarch of Absolute Heaven?"

He finally remembered where he had heard the name.

Astonishingly, in the records of the Qin family, he possessed the Heavenly Absolute Saint Physique, created the Heavenly Absolute Sword Dao, and once cut down the palace in the sky with a single sword!

Before Tianjue Holy Ancestor, no one in the Qin clan was good at swords.

After the heavenly ancestor, the swordsmanship of the Qin clan is the only one!

His father, Qin Haoran, was known as the No. [-] Sword Master of Tianxuan!

It is the sword scripture left by the Heavenly Absolute Sword Master who practiced since childhood!

Standing on the shoulders of giants, he finally blazed his own path, created the mighty sword intent, and became a master of the generation!

I didn't expect to see his spirit seat here.

"That's right, in the memory of you juniors, he is called this right..." Qin Lie who suddenly appeared nodded and said.

The divine power in his palm turned into a warm halo and slowly poured into the spiritual seat.

I saw that with the entry of the holy power, the light in the spiritual seat flickered, as if it came alive.

A phantom gradually appeared on the spiritual seat, wearing a black robe, holding a three-foot green sword, with an invincible look.

It is the Heavenly Absolute Ancestor!

"This is?" Qin Yu looked at the figure suspiciously, and a strange look appeared in his heart.

"Can you see something?" Qin Lie said while his hands kept moving.

"At first glance, it looks like a soul, but it doesn't have the aura of a soul, just like...a body without consciousness!" Qin Yu said his feelings after deliberation.

"Yes, this is not a spirit, but a heroic spirit!" Qin Lie nodded slowly.

"Heroic spirit?" Qin Yu remembered that Qin Siyao had said this to him before.

"There is a soul but no spirit, and there is energy but no wisdom...it is a heroic spirit!"

Qin Lie explained slowly, then walked to the next spiritual position, and injected the holy power in the same way.

If a living person loses consciousness, he is a living dead person.

Then a spirit without wisdom is a heroic spirit!

Theoretically, only when a monk is about to die, his soul is about to wither, and his spirituality dies, will there be a short-lived heroic spirit!

But why are there so many heroic spirits preserved for such a long time in front of him!

"This is Xiyao, and she is one of the few women in our group!" Qin Lie walked up to a new spirit tablet, and began to introduce Qin Yu to himself:

"She is a water-like woman...beautiful and dignified, with extreme talent and savvy...I remember back then, people who came to propose marriage almost broke the threshold of my Qin family!"

With the infusion of Qin Lie's holy power, a ethereal heroic spirit emerged. Qin Yu looked at it and found that it was really as Qin Lie said, elegant and intellectual, and seemed to calm down at a glance.

"This kid is called Qin Kai. He has a stubborn nature and always causes troubles. When he was young, the clan did not wipe his ass for the mistakes he made... Fortunately, he was still good. In the last battle, he changed two people by himself. Respect the lives of monsters in the same realm!"

It seems that because Qin Lie recalled the tragedy of the past, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became chilly.

Not long after, he let out a long sigh and walked towards the next spiritual seat.

In this way, every time he came to a new spiritual tablet, Qin Lie would introduce to Qin Yu the identity of the owner of the spiritual tablet and his past deeds.

Like an ordinary old man, telling the younger generation about the beacon fire of the year.

"Over the years, I always think of them calling me Patriarch. They put all their hopes on me and believe that I can wait for them to kill them... I am incompetent!" Qin Lie's eyes showed unconcealable sadness.

Qin Yu saw it in his eyes, and it was hard to imagine that the Nine Suns Patriarch, who was so powerful in the sky during the day, would have such a time.

"I brought them to heaven, but I also brought them to perdition!"

"When they were full of longing to follow me to expand the territory, they never thought that they would end up like this!"

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