I have a hundred thousand times talent

"Fuck off, labor and management will take over your class? How do you count seniority?" Qin Lie blew his beard and stared.

On the side, Qin Yu couldn't help chuckling as he watched the two bicker like father and son.

Seeing this, Qin Tai'a handed the gourd in front of Qin Yu, and said with a smile, "Two bites?"

Qin Yu was startled.

"This kid is addicted to alcohol, and he usually asks him for a gourd to search for something, but today is considered generous!" Qin Lie complained.

"Tch, this is the wine I brewed myself, there is not much...you have to drink it yourself!"

Hearing these words, Qin Yu took the wine gourd, moved to the front, and suddenly a burst of rich aroma filled his nostrils.

His eyes lit up, he took a sip, and said, "Drunk breeze!"

Qin Tai'a was surprised, and the light in his eyes flickered: "Good boy, you know the goods!"

"My father is fond of wine, and his favorite is this drunken breeze. He often said that there are things in this wine that he can't get..." Qin Yu said lightly, with a little reminiscence in the corner of his eyes.

"Oh? Really?" Qin Tai'a raised his expression, and said to Qin Lie: "Old Ancestor, what did I say?"

Qin Lie smiled helplessly: "This kid also said that!"

Oh?

Qin Yu couldn't help but glance at him again.

"What's your father's name?" Qin Tai'a asked enthusiastically.

"Qin Haoran!"

"Qin... Haoran! What a good name!"

"He also practices swords just like you!" Qin Yu said slowly.

"Really? How about your sword skills?" Qin Tai'a's eyes lit up.

"One person, one sword, suppressed Tianxuan for thousands of years, and was revered as the number one sword master by the world!"

"Hiss... good! You are indeed a descendant of my old Qin family, with a long face!" Qin Tai'a said with a smile: "If there is a chance, I really want to make friends. Such a confidant is hard to find!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu fell silent immediately, watching the clouds and mist billowing in front of him, his thoughts were full of thoughts.

There is a distance between heaven and earth, and when we meet again, I don't know when it will be.

"You kid can't talk, just say a few words!" Qin Lie reprimanded displeased

Qin Tai'a also seemed to feel that there was something wrong with his own words, and couldn't help feeling a little speechless.

"No problem!" Qin Yu waved his hand and said, "I believe that there will be a time to meet again!"

When the two heard the words, they looked at each other and did not speak.

Suddenly, Qin Tai'a said: "I almost forgot, I came... to ask you something."

"Ask me?" Qin Yu asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"Today, you are at the Golden Palace, claiming to accept the challenge from the younger generation of the whole clan. In just half a day, the challenge books flew into my study like snowflakes, and there was almost no room left!"

"Oh?" The corner of Qin Yu's mouth raised slightly: "Is there such a thing?"

"That's right! I came here to ask you if you want to screen some out. After all, there are too many people, and it will affect the progress of the Conferred God Ceremony!"

"The patriarch still wants to tell me about this kind of thing?" Qin Yu was a little surprised, but it felt like he was asking for instructions from himself.

"The Son of God is on the same position as the patriarch! These words are not just words!" Qin Lie interjected.

"Besides, this matter is your matter after all, I still have to ask what you mean!"

"That's it!" Qin Yu nodded: "There's no need to screen, let people classify them into categories, let's put them all together for the same type of challenge, and then let them go up together!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Tai'a was startled.

"you sure?"

"Definitely!" Qin Yu affirmed.

"Okay! Domineering enough, you are worthy of being the god son of my Qin clan!" Qin Tai'a took a sip of wine and laughed.

After all, Qin Tai'a was the patriarch of the clan and was busy with affairs, so he left after a short stay.

Qin Yu and Qin Lie were left in front of the Qinhuangju Palace again, talking one after another.

"By the way, regarding the Great Annihilation, I'm going to inform the various immortal-level forces, and make preparations in advance!" Qin Lie said suddenly.

"En!" Qin Yu nodded, "The great annihilation has revealed traces. The two races of gods and demons are about to move, and they are about to be born. It is related to the lifeline of the human race. We really need to think about it in the long run."

"At that time, I will propose that one of the major immortal-level forces be elected as the person in charge to take full responsibility for this matter. Qin Clan, let you go!"

"Me?" Qin Yu was taken aback, "Is it so sudden?"

He knew that Qin Lie wanted him to stand on the big stage of the heaven earlier, but he didn't expect to be so impatient.

"With my current cultivation, can those people agree?" Qin Yu frowned.

This matter is of great importance, and the major immortal-level forces will inevitably send famous saints to participate in order to show that they value this matter.

He is only in the Martial Emperor realm now, and it seems that he is not qualified to participate in it.

"You are the god son of my Qin clan, representing my immortal Qin clan. A quasi-emperor, four holy kings, and eight celestial phenomena stand behind you. Who dares to babble?" Qin Lie blew on his beard.

"And, after today, the major immortal powers in the heavens will definitely look at you with admiration! The tokens of those immortal powers you got today are your greatest reliance."

"With their support and our Qin Clan's full support, it's not a big problem!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu suddenly remembered that today's immortal forces had given him a token of their own.

He nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, take a good rest, there will probably be a lot of things during this time..." Qin Lie said, standing up.

"Holy Ancestor, where are you going?" Qin Yu suddenly stood up and asked.

"Where else can I go? Back to my bedroom!" Qin Lie said as a matter of course.

"What I mean is, what is the reason why you are so eager to push me to the front of the stage, let me face the storm in the heavens, and let me grow up quickly?" Qin Yu asked, "Are you leaving?"

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Chapter 149 : The galaxy is stained with blood, piano skills?

"Are you going to leave?"

Under the quiet night sky, the boy's question was so clear and audible.

It's just that he didn't get a positive reply after all.

Qin Lie's figure quickly disappeared and returned to his original place, leaving behind a light and ethereal voice in his ear: "Take a good rest for two days, and the Conferred God Ceremony will be held in three days. You will be busy!"

"Now that you have let go of your wild words, you should deal with it well. If you are really careless and lose to a certain kid, I will not protect you!"

Qin Yu stared blankly at the direction where Qin Lie disappeared, indifferent to what was said behind him.

The intuition in his heart was extremely strong, that Qin Lie...maybe really wanted to leave.

At a time he never expected.

He is very clear that only the quasi-emperor Qin Lie exists, the Qin clan can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Even if troubled times arise in the future, they will be able to deal with it calmly.

Only with Qin Lie in charge, would those immortal forces treat Qin Yu in such a courteous and courteous manner as they do today, instead of fearing Qin Yu's talent and extraordinary ability, and beheading him.

Once Qin Lie disappeared, Qin Yu couldn't imagine what kind of wind and rain the Qin clan would face.

At that time, everyone else may be able to escape.

He is the only one who cannot escape!

Can't escape!

The word Son of God is supremely glorious and supremely heavy.

The 36 heroic spirits of the ancestors of the Qin clan were still watching him behind him. As the god son of the Qin clan, he had too many things to do.

At this moment, Qin Yu looked at the 99 stairs shrouded in billowing smoke under the night sky, as if he saw his own path in the future.

It's hazy, you can't see your fingers!

When you are restless, it is very difficult to meditate.

He returned to Qin Huang's residence, found a secluded courtyard, and sat down cross-legged.

He took out the piano from his hands and played it aimlessly.

There is no melody or music score, just playing casually, just to vent my emotions at the moment.

However, Qin Yu's understanding of Qin Dao has already reached the level of Qin Sheng.

Even if it is done at will, it still has a different style.

The magic words and the artistic conception of the piano sound merged with each other, and a hazy world quietly appeared around.

He seems to have returned to the battlefield millions of years ago, the final battle that determined the general situation of the heavens.

The figures of gods and demons covering the sky and the sun are desperately fighting for the survival of their own race, and their terrifying innate magical powers have caused the coalition forces to suffer a lot.

In the sky, all the time, the lives of strong men in the holy realm fell on the spot, golden blood was sprinkled like raindrops, their bodies were torn into pieces by gods and demons, and pieces fell to the ground.

On the ground, there is an endless sea of ​​corpses and blood.

I can't tell whether the corpse is a human race, a god race, a demon race...

Everyone was red-eyed, and began to exchange injuries for injuries and lives for lives.

It was a protracted battle.

The near-immortal gods and demons also lost their strength, and the holy power of the strong in the holy realm was almost exhausted.

On the ground, even the burst of supernatural light can no longer be seen.

Everyone is caught in hand-to-hand combat!

Every punch shatters mountains and rivers, that is endless mighty power.

That drop of brilliant divine blood bloomed with golden brilliance, and the entire Milky Way was stained with blood.

It is completely impossible to imagine that this is a decisive battle between gods and demons and the peak combat power of various races.

The paleness is shocking and heartbreaking.

The sound of the piano is faint, echoing in the night sky, getting farther and farther away.

The moonlight poured out like water, carrying the strings of zither sounds, flowing in the hearts of countless children of the Qin clan.

"This is... who is playing the music?"

"What a unique tune!"

"It's such a terrifying piano skill, you can only hear the sound, and you can see the artistic conception in the music!"

They raised their heads in unison and looked in a certain direction, their expressions stunned.

In a brightly lit side hall, several figures sat together.

"Then Qin Yu put down his wild words, no matter how we challenge him, no matter how many people challenge him, he will not refuse, as long as he loses one game, he will consciously no longer be contaminated with the position of Son of God!"

"It's really extremely arrogant. How many ways are there in the world? Any one is enough to make people study for a lifetime. How dare he make such wild words?"

"It's just a mere person from the lower realm who has stepped on shit luck. Relying on the favor of the ancestors, he really thinks that he is invincible? How dare you underestimate the heroes of the world!"

"When the Conferred God Ceremony is over, we must make him sweep his face and make his face dull. It is best to expel him from the Qin clan!"

The crowd was excited and the talk was high.

Two tall and straight men sat high on the first seat, watching the reactions of everyone in the hall, with satisfaction in their eyes.

Son of God?Even convincing the crowd is hard to do, even with the support of the ancestors, how can they sit still!

"Okay, okay, we'll discuss those things later. I called you here today to discuss the Conferred God Ceremony, what name shall we compete with that person?" On the left, the blue-robed man spoke loudly.

Everyone heard the words, and the discussion gradually became smaller.

One person stepped out of his seat, cupped his hands and said proudly: "Young Master Zhongming, I am not talented, and I would like to challenge that Qin Yu with my piano skills!"

Oh?