My disciples have hidden identities

It's amazing how quickly the face changes.

Compared to seeing Emperor Yan, he was even more reluctant to go to the battlefield.

This doesn't go along with his personality.

"Ha ha."

The corner of Wang Lao's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to laugh.

Do you really think you can escape?

No one is immune to the general situation, not to mention there is a prince and princess in your sect.

Walking through the stone stairs and stepping into the lofty Yandi Palace, a chill hits the face. The empty hall is like a cold palace, which makes people feel cold.

After walking through the outer hall, Ji Pingsheng's uneasy follower Wang Lao walked into the inner hall, and finally stopped in front of a closed dark golden dragon gate.

"His Majesty Emperor Yan is inside, the old man will leave first, please ask for blessings."

After Wang Lao left this sentence, he left without hesitation, leaving only Ji Pingsheng standing there in a daze.

Ji Pingsheng looked around and was completely dumbfounded.

The old king is ruthless and ungrateful!

He glanced around cautiously, but the surroundings were dim and there were no people there.

Such a huge palace doesn't even have a guard, so you're really not afraid that I'll assassinate the emperor?

Ji Pingsheng muttered twice in his heart, and set his eyes on the dark golden dragon gate in front of him. After pacing back and forth for more than ten minutes, he gritted his teeth, bowed to the palace gate, and shouted: "Ji Ping, the suzerain of the Shangqing sect, In my life, I pay homage to His Majesty Emperor Yan!"

The shout echoed in the empty inner hall for a long time.

He also kept bending his waist and lowering his head, waiting for the response from the inner hall. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was beating faster.

After waiting for 5 minutes, I heard a loud and powerful voice from the inner hall.

"Enter!"

call!

Ji Pingsheng took a deep breath, suppressed his restless heart, and slowly pushed open the dragon gate in front of him with both hands, raised his head and chest, and stepped in with a solemn face.

The main hall in front of the dragon, with hundreds of pillars supporting the sky, flying dragons and phoenixes!

Ji Pingsheng walked in with his eyes fixed on it with anxiety, and looked up at the high platform. When he saw a curtain in front of him, his nervousness seemed to subside in an instant.

No Long Yan!

This is good!

Not being able to see Emperor Yan's face, he was not too nervous. He stepped into the middle of the hall, bowed his hands respectfully and bowed: "Ji Pingsheng, the lord of the Shangqing Sect, pays homage to His Majesty Emperor Yan!"

Although he wasn't too nervous because he couldn't see Emperor Yan's appearance, he was also a little disappointed. He wanted to use a photo mirror to take a picture of Emperor Yan and hang it in the Shang Qingzong, which would definitely ward off evil spirits.

In the curtain, a burly and slightly horizontal figure can be vaguely seen.

The curtain moved slightly, and a calm and frightening voice came from inside.

"Ji Pingsheng, why didn't you worship me when you saw this emperor?"

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, then raised his head with a look of astonishment: "Your Majesty Yandi, you are blind...cough cough cough cough, the villain worships."

Emperor Yan said: "This Emperor is talking about the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Ji Pingsheng bent his waist down a little more, from 170 degrees to 160 degrees, and then said respectfully: "The villain is not very good at bowing, so I won't show my ugliness."

He really didn't know how to kneel and bow. When he bowed to the old suzerain back then, he just kowtowed on the ground with a bang and finished.

If you really want to ask him to bow his ass and kneel down, that would be a shame.

Emperor Yan behind the curtain was silent for two seconds, and said flatly: "Don't you know that there was no such thing as kneeling and prostrating in the world you were in before?"

"Ok?"

"what?"

"what!!!"

Ji Pingsheng raised his head suddenly, the expression on his face changed continuously, and there was a deep shock in his eyes.

What does this Nima mean? !

Chapter 338 Emperor Yan said: Heaven is dead!

Yandi's words frightened Ji Pingsheng directly, his head was buzzing, and it took him a few seconds to recover. A smile was forced on his face, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Yandi What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

Why did you open your eyes, and I was exposed just by looking at it?

As it turns out, it really is.

Emperor Yan said in a flat voice: "You are not a creature of the Xuanshen Realm, are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Pingsheng's face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he stared fixedly at the figure behind the curtain.

Inexplicably, he really has the urge to assassinate the emperor now.

Ji Pingsheng's heart was trembling, and a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face: "Why did His Majesty Emperor Yan say such a thing?"

"Don't deny it."

Yandi's calm voice did not contain any fluctuations, passing through the curtain through the space, and slammed into Ji Pingsheng's young heart.

"The souls of the creatures in each world have a mark that belongs to the world alone. Whether they are people in this world can be known at a glance."

After he finished speaking, there was a gleam of golden light in Emperor Yan's eyes, which projected onto Ji Pingsheng's body, instantly making him feel like he had nowhere to hide.

"Don't be afraid, there are many outsiders in the Mysterious God Realm, one more than you is not too many, and one less than you is quite a lot."

Emperor Yan saw Ji Pingsheng's fear, and said lightly.

This explanation made Ji Pingsheng's scalp tingle, and he once again felt the horror of the bosses.

World creatures?

Soul imprint?

What the hell, I was exposed as soon as I transmigrated!

However, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing what Emperor Yan meant, it seemed that he was confused with the people in those small worlds next to the Mystic God Realm, and regarded him as a refugee who accidentally wandered in the Mysterious God Realm.

But it’s not really confusing. He can also be said to have traveled from a certain small world, but the span is a bit big.

In the final analysis, it was still a question of the amount of information. It was the first time he had heard of the term soul imprint. How could such a high-end thing be engraved in his soul?

Knowing that Emperor Yan had no other intentions, Ji Pingsheng subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his head, his back was chilly, and he was drenched just now.

"In your original world, there is no ritual of kneeling and worshiping?"

Emperor Yan repeated the question again.

Why do I have to kneel?

Ji Pingsheng was puzzled, and shook his head without changing his face: "No."

"Hey……"

A soft sigh came from Emperor Yan's mouth, and it flowed for a long time.

"Then I don't know if there is such a saying in your world."

The figure behind the curtain tapped the table lightly and whispered two words.

"world……"

Ji Pingsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses, and answered the second half of the sentence with a wry smile on his face: "Mr. Jun..."

Awesome!

You have brought out all this sentence, so what else can I say?

He withdrew one step backward, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head with a respectful expression on his face, and bowed respectfully: "Sect Master Ji Pingsheng of the Shangqing Sect pays homage to His Majesty Emperor Yan."

"It seems to be from the small world next to Xuanshen Realm, get up."

Was it identity verification?

Ji Pingsheng got up slowly, suddenly realized in his heart, it seems that some cultures are really universal in the universe.

After verifying Ji Pingsheng's identity, he finally got to the point.

"What did you and that woman see in the sky?"

Emperor Yan asked in a calm voice, keeping his seductive eyes on Ji Pingsheng all the time, as if he wanted to see through him.

It really is this matter!

Ji Pingsheng's heart tightened, the two of them went up to the sky from under Yandi's eyes, they would definitely be noticed, Hei Wushang didn't know how to cover up that brat!

After hesitating slightly, he said truthfully: "I saw the Mysterious God Realm that is collapsing."

His camp is the Great Yan Dynasty, so there is no need to hide this kind of thing, not to mention that Hei Wushang had already said it before, the top people in the Xuanshen Realm already knew about it.

Emperor Yan didn't respond to Ji Pingsheng's answer, and asked again: "There is no rumor?"

"There is no rumor, and there will never be any in the future!"

Ji Pingsheng said solemnly, at this moment he didn't dare to be sloppy, and directly made a promise, for fear that Emperor Yan would kill him.

After hearing Ji Pingsheng's guarantee, Emperor Yan fell silent, as if he was thinking about something, making the entire empty hall instantly quiet.

Emperor Yan didn't speak, and Ji Pingsheng didn't dare to speak again, he could only honestly wait for Emperor Yan's sentence.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

3 minutes.

As time passed, Ji Pingsheng's breathing began to become heavy, his nerves tensed, and a drop of cold sweat dripped down his cheeks to the ground.

To die or to live, to silence or to let go, you have a word for you!

Ji Pingsheng roared in his heart.

After being silent for nearly 5 minutes, Emperor Yan suddenly said: "Ji Pingsheng, do you know why the Mysterious God Realm collapsed?"

The sudden voice almost caused Ji Pingsheng's heart to stop suddenly. After recovering, he raised his head and replied blankly: "I don't know."

"Because Heaven is dead."

Emperor Yan said in a calm tone, but the few short words hit Ji Pingsheng's ears like thunder, making his mind go blank for an instant.

"Heaven is dead!?"

Ji Pingsheng's expression was extremely astonished, his heart seemed to be covered in layers of mist, and there was no light.

what's the situation?

The way of heaven is dead, so who made the punishment from heaven before?

"Yes."

Emperor Yan's voice suddenly became a little higher, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "Qing Tian is dead!"

"Qing Tian is dead?"

Ji Pingsheng's expression was slightly startled, and he subconsciously answered, "Huang Tian should stand!"

"The emperor shall stand?"

Emperor Yan was also taken aback for a moment, he obviously did not guess that Ji Pingsheng would say these words.

After being stunned for just a second, Emperor Yan suddenly burst out laughing, and his loud laughter resounded like thunder in the entire Dragon Palace.

It's just that in this laughter, there is no trace of joy, but a sense of desolation and loneliness.

The laughter lasted for half a minute, Emperor Yan suppressed a trace of unstable emotions, returned to his normal posture, and said in a lonely voice: "You don't need to compliment me."

"Absolutely no compliments!"

Ji Pingsheng said solemnly: "His Majesty Yandi is mighty, domineering, peerless and invincible!"

"If the new heaven should be established, it must be His Majesty Emperor Yan!"