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Yao Ji looked at him aggressively: "If he has no ideas, he should retire from the world, but he still stays in the court, until now he is competing with his father, how can you say he has no ambition?" Ming Jin was stunned. Can't make a sound.

Yao Ji saw it, knew that she should not be forced too hastily, and said slowly: "There is no need to worry about this, we have to trust Father!" She looked at Mingjin and continued: "Since Father asked you to worship him as a teacher, you must not It will harm you, but you have to remember clearly, and you must not be used by him foolishly!" After all, Ming Jin was lost, it's not that he didn't think about it, but he subconsciously didn't want to delve into it.If...if it was as Yao Ji said, Chong Li approached him with selfish motives!

Yao Ji only thinks that they are master-student relationship, and she has already analyzed it like this, if she knows that she has that kind of thoughts on Chong Li...

Could it be that what Chongli did was really like what his sister said, it was all a play on the spot, just to lure him into the bait?

His heart was cold, and his fingers holding the wine glass trembled a little. He drank a few glasses with difficulty, but he couldn't even taste the slightest taste.In the end, he said that the drink had a strong aftertaste, and he was a little drunk, so he left in a hurry...

Yao Ji was sitting in the same place, he knew Ming Jin's temperament like the back of his hand, and he never could hide anything on his mind, that appearance must have put Chong Li in his heart.

She thought of what her father said on the night when the marriage was set... She felt a little bitter but helpless, she just shook her head and ordered someone to clean up the tables and chairs.

Leaving Dragon Palace, Ming Jin felt very regretful, he left in a hurry, but what would Yao Ji think?But it was impossible to turn back, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and fly to the Nine Heavens, and landed in the Fire Feather Hall.

Ming Jin has lived a total of 700 years, and because of his noble status, it has always been smooth sailing.Although under the strict teaching of the Emperor of Heaven, he did not develop an arrogant and self-willed temper, but he never suffered any blows.

What happened today was like a blow to his head, he was flustered but he dared not tell anyone.He couldn't help but think of Chong Li, and what his sister said, every sentence was clear and all made sense.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know much about Chong Li, first he was fascinated by his appearance, and then he was inexplicably tempted... He got close to Chong Li completely by intuition and instinct.

Can Chongli be like him?

Ming Jin shook his head, suddenly thought of something, immediately got up and followed the path into the Tiangong, carefully avoiding the envoys along the way, found the Lingyuan Pavilion where the ancient books were hidden, and sneaked in quietly.

When he was a child, his father punished him to copy books here. There are many lost ancient books here, most of which record some unknown or ancient historical legends.

As soon as he came in, he heard an old but confident shout from his back: "Who? Dare to break into Lingyuan Pavilion privately!" Ming Jin's body froze, but he forgot that the spirit guarding Lingyuan Pavilion was a fairy Unexplained old man, rigid and harsh, suffered from him when he was a child, now he is careless!He turned his head with a bitter face, and shouted politely: "Uncle Zhao." An old man who looked like he was leaning on a cane came out slowly. Said: "It turns out to be His Royal Highness Mingjin. Old Zhao is too old to recognize people." He is getting older, and Mingjin can't help but swear in his heart. He came here 1000 years ago, and Zhao Kun is already an old man. He looks like a dying man, but now he is still fainting and dying... It is said that he has maintained this form for thousands of years, and he is still aging after being old for so long. I have to say that he is also capable.

Ming Jin is a good god who respects the old man, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but Zhao Kun evaded, saying, "Don't dare to bother Your Highness." But his body unceremoniously focused on Ming Jin.

Ming Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking about asking him for a while, he didn't care about it, the two entered Lingyuan Pavilion, Zhao Kun finally let go of the human crutch, and asked: "Why is your Highness free to come to this cold place?" "Uncle Zhao, I want to find a book, maybe you can find it for me?" What book are you looking for? Lao Zhao will find it for you." Ming Jin hesitated for a moment, then said: "I remember an ancient book that records the history of the creation of the world in ancient times." After a flash of clarity, he turned his head away, and resumed his old voice: "Okay, okay, Your Highness, wait a moment." After a while, he came out, and there was a huge old and heavy book floating beside him.Walking up to Mingjin, he lightly tapped his cane, and the book fell on the table next to him. Mingjin didn't expect it to be so smooth, so he poked his head curiously, and was instantly dumbfounded.

What is this meandering thing?He didn't even know a single word in such a huge book.

He looked at Zhao Kun in confusion, Zhao Kun coughed, and said slowly: "This book is recorded in the Chaos Chronicle, so naturally it is not a language His Highness is familiar with. If His Highness wants to read that passage, just say it, Lao Zhao will help you sentence by sentence." Translate it." Ming Jin was dumbfounded, he came here to know more about Chong Li, so could he tell the old man in front of him?In case it is finally passed on to the father.He suddenly had an idea, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid just now. There are only a few ancient gods, and he can probably point to the deeds about Chongli by just pointing to any place.

He did as soon as he thought of it, looked intently, found a paragraph with a large number of words, and said, "Uncle Zhao, please translate this paragraph for me." Zhao Kun squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. He stretched out his old and wrinkled fingers and gestured line by line. The low and slow voice resounded in the ancient hall, as if pulling people back to the magnificent and magnificent year of creation tens of thousands of years ago. "...Father God passed away, and not long after, the Gonggong clan conspired against him and started a war. The clans were in chaos, and only four of the seven major clans that had lasted for thousands of years remained. He escaped easily after several sieges, which further fueled his lawless nature... Chongli, the guardian god of the Jiuli tribe, sacrificed Lihuo soldiers and fought against Gonggong in a decisive battle against Buzhou Mountain. Although the gods can be wiped out in smoke, the sky is cracked, attracting evil spirits from outside the sky. For a time, wars broke out on the prehistoric lands, and the people were in dire straits, which opened up a chaotic year that lasted for thousands of years... ""...Nuwa collected five-colored god stones, and Chongli participated in the refining process. The sky was repaired successfully, Nuwa died from exhaustion, Chongli wasted too much, but she still insisted on fighting against the demons with Yanhua, and finally combined the power of the gods to create the ancient bronze gate, sealing the demons in the demon world..."" In the same year, Chongli disappeared, and all the gods thought that this creator god also disappeared with all his strength. They were so sorry, but there was nothing they could do. Yanhua spent tens of thousands of years in cultivation to divide the world and build the heavens. In the end, he was enthroned as the emperor... "Zhao Kun The voice gradually stopped, and the subsequent history is the chronology of the gods, each and every familiar name is recorded in great detail, but there is no longer Chong Li's figure, as if he really disappeared from now on, never to be seen again.

However, 3000 years after the conferred godship, Luan flew nine days, and Chongli suddenly appeared in the world. No one knows where he lived and why for these 3000 years.Yanhua, who had already been enthroned as emperor, treated him warmly, made him a auxiliary god, and regarded him as Fuli Yuanshi Tianzun.

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Ming Jin was in a daze, the ancient books were rigid, and the boring narration was devoid of emotion.But the sound fell into Ming Jin's heart, as if he could see the vigorous battle, which was different from the peace and tranquility now, full of wars and disputes, full of gunpowder, no fear of life and death...

In the bustling and exquisite hall, the ornate and finely carved wooden doors are closed tightly, and the vast light is blocked from the window, making the hall a bit cold.

On the high seat in the center, dressed in a pure black shirt, with a silvery gleam of the skirt, with an elegant and luxurious posture, it was Chong Li.

He looked at the boy half kneeling below.

Although he was a little weak and bowed his head low, his figure was straight, and his half-kneeling posture was neither humble nor overbearing.

Chong Li slowed down his tone and rang in the hall, only making the atmosphere more tense: "Yuqing, raise your head." "Yes." He raised his head, his face was unexpectedly calm and indifferent, but unfortunately, those eyes inadvertently revealed There was a slight tension.

Chong Li saw it, and said lightly: "Get up." Then he looked away, looked at Ren Hai who was standing on the right, and said, "You raised him very well." Ashamed to answer.

Chong Li said again: "You go down first."

Ren Hai bowed and left, leaving Chong Li and Yu Qing alone in the hall.

Chong Li walked down the high platform and came to Yuqing's side. He looked straight into the young man's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Want power?" "Yes!"

Chong Li chuckled lightly: "Just to get rid of your adoptive father's control?"

The thoughts in the bottom of my heart are easily seen through, no matter how calm the surface is, the bottom of my heart is still a young man, Yuqing lowered her head and remained silent. "It doesn't matter, this is your private matter." Chong Li didn't take it seriously, and continued: "However, possessing tyrannical divine power can't just be talked about, it is very likely that you will die in the end, I will give you time to think, three days, if If you don’t change your mind, come to me.” “No need!” Yuqing’s voice was clear and firm, and he raised his head and said, “Yuqing’s mind has been decided!” “You know, I just let you bear the power of Gonggong’s water god, Tens of thousands of years of cultivation are very likely to devour your primordial spirit and make you disappear forever!" "Yuqing knows." Ren Hai had already told him before coming here. "In that case." Chong Li looked at him at last, and said word by word: "I'm waiting for you to become the new water god!"