Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"I think I am Emperor Qing, no, I think my descendants of the Five Emperors are easy to bully!"

Qing Yuanzi looked irritable.

"Face and face, I gave it all."

"It's Lynch who toasts and doesn't eat fine wine!"

"He said that he was the heir appointed by the Three Emperors in ancient times, and I even pinched my nose to recognize him!"

"He dared not to hand over the imperial weapon to complete the legacy of the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns."

"It's simply not a son of man!"

"Qing Yuanzi, please be patient and listen to Lin Qi."

Venerable Pan Ya opened his mouth.

Qing Yuanzi's eyes turned cold.

Hmph, think more people bully less people, right?

It's not that I don't have brothers.

But when he was about to greet other people, he saw other people looking at Lynch one after another, as if they were waiting for the next article.

Qing Yuanzi's heart sank.

I know it's bad.

There is nothing unexpected about the ancestral traditions of the descendants of the five emperors who hold each other back.

It should be staged without accident.

"Yes."

"Qing Yuanzi, don't worry."

"Listen to Lynch."

"What if the ancient human emperor left a will in the human emperor's sword?"

Sure enough, the venerables from the other four major families spoke one after another.

Qing Yuanzi clenched his fists hard, resisting the urge to hit someone, and looked at Lynch coldly.

"Thank you, my lords, for your willingness to listen to this junior's explanation."

"It's not considered the ancient Emperor's will."

"It's just that the younger generation is wondering why the ancient Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors chose the younger generation."

"But I chose Brother Qingyang again."

"Two people do one thing."

"I'm afraid there must be a deep meaning in it."

"Of course, the juniors are ignorant of their knowledge, and don't know what the meaning is."

"But since ancient times, those who can achieve great things have always been those who listen to both sides to make them bright, and whoever listens to them to make them dark."

"At this moment, I have a disagreement with Brother Qingyang."

"Brother Qingyang feels that the law left by the Three Emperors and Five Emperors should be born as soon as possible."

"I feel like the time has not come yet."

"So could it be that the law left by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors wants to be truly born?"

"There is still a calamity to go through."

"Otherwise, if we simply collect all the relics of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, we will be able to unravel the Great Wall of Humanity that Daoist Brother Qingyang is talking about."

"Then there must be many powerful people in my human race."

"It won't make people lose the Emperor Sword to a foreign land for hundreds of millions of years."

"I have to wait until the younger generation cultivates the golden core, go deep into the ancestral land of the demon court, and take the risk to find it."

After Lin Qi finished speaking, he bowed his hands to the venerables and said nothing more.

The venerables present were all highly intelligent people, and they immediately understood what Lynch meant.

For so many years, countless people from the descendant family of the Five Emperors have been unable to bring back the Human Emperor Sword from the ancestral land of the Demon Court.

And Lin Qi brought back the Human Emperor Sword with his Golden Core cultivation base.

It can't be that they, the descendants of the five emperors, are all trash, right?

So it must be because Lynch has a certain peculiarity that distinguishes him from others.

And this particularity.

The venerables of the descendant families of the five emperors were all lost in thought.

Qing Yuanzi is no exception.

I dare not treat Lynch as an ordinary Jindan junior.

Otherwise, it would not only insult the IQ of everyone present.

There is also the Mahayana Temple, and even those angels who fought in foreign lands.

"Heavenly Immortal Yongchang."

"Fellow Daoists."

"In my opinion, the birth of the Great Wall of Humanity should be handled by Lin Qi and Qing Yang."

"What do you think?"

Venerable Pan Ya spoke slowly, and made a final decision.

Yuyao nodded her head immediately, and Bai Jingcheng also nodded quickly.

The venerables of the Red Emperor, Black Emperor, and Yellow Emperor clans thought about it for a while, and also nodded their heads.

Qing Yuanzi was unwilling, but in the end he could only nod his head, looking at Qingyang Shengzi.

Qingyang Shengzi killed decisively, and immediately said to Lin Qi.

"Will I kill myself, or wait for you for 100 years?"

"It doesn't have to be a hundred years, one year is enough!"

Chapter 401 Who is not the child of luck 3

Lin Qi spoke loudly, not taking advantage of Qingyang Shengzi.

He already had a comprehensive plan in his mind for the inevitable battle with Qingyang Shengzi.

A period of time.

Enough for him to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm and prepare for a battle with Qingyang Shengzi.

No matter how many more decades, it would be impossible for him to practice Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

On the contrary, it is possible to cause extra problems and cause troubles.

Because he wanted to gain combat power comparable to Qingyang Shengzi after he was promoted to Nascent Soul.

Then you can only take the slant of the sword and win by surprise.

And this kind of method will inevitably attract the wrath of the descendants of the Five Emperors.

So it is best to be able to after his success.

Immediately, he fought against the Holy Son of Qingyang.

No time was given for the families of the descendants of the Five Emperors to react.

Otherwise, it may be too late to change.

Qingyang Shengzi didn't know what was going on in Lynch's mind.

But he was conceited that he was invincible, he nodded slightly, and was about to nod in agreement, and high-fived Lynch to swear.

But suddenly, Qing Yuanzi said coldly.

"One Jiazi is still too long."

"30 years."

"It's almost 30 years."

"My son has a great future, but I don't have much time to waste playing tricks with you!"

"If you agree, then it's settled."

"If you don't agree."

"Qingyang, then you will cut yourself on the spot, and you will decide whether to compete with him, or to divide life and death with him!"

Qing Yuanzi interrupted suddenly, so Qingyang Shengzi didn't dare to refute, and could only look at Lin Qi.

Lynch remained silent, his eyes flickering with wisdom.

He is thinking, calculating.

Will 30 years be enough for him to complete his preparations for the battle with Qingyang Shengzi?

Seeing that Lynch didn't answer immediately.

Yuyao snorted coldly and glared at Qing Yuanzi.

"Qing Yuanzi."

"You are really shameless."

"Just now everyone agreed that this matter will be left to their young people to decide."

"You jumped out to point fingers again."

"Do you really think I won't get mad!"

Facing Yuyao's fury, Qing Yuanzi remained indifferent, but said indifferently.

"Junior Sister Yuyao."

"My holy son fought with Lynch for this bet."

"Twenty years have been wasted."

"If you wait another sixty years, it will be nearly a hundred years."

"A mortal lives in a hurry, but he can only live for so long."

"I want my holy son to wait for a mortal's life for Lynch's illusory idea."

"Don't you think it's too much?"

"Forget it, I'll give in one more step."

"Lynch. Qingyang has been waiting for you for 20 years."

"Don't you want a sixty-year period?"

"Then minus these 20 years, there are still 40 years left."

"40 years later, you will fight Qingyang."

"Stop haggling, that's my bottom line."

"Either fight now or 40 years from now."

"You decide!"

"Qing Yuanzi, you are really deceiving me..."

"Okay, let's go to war in 40 years."

Lynch opened his mouth and interrupted Yuyao's angry reprimand.

40 years, the time is a little tight, but enough.

"it is good."