I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"You are His Majesty Emperor Qing?" Guderian sat at the table in a daze, looking at Ji Xiaqing who was sitting with his head drooping.

Ji Xiaqing nodded his head, like a chicken pecking rice, not daring to raise his head, "I am."

Guderian was silent for a long time.

"You are His Majesty Qing Emperor!"

Ji Xiaqing nodded nervously.

Guderian stood up with a snap, and walked outside.

"Wait!" Ji Xiaqing's eyes widened, and he stopped the overjoyed person, "What are you doing?!"

Guderian laughed until his eyes disappeared, and he had already grabbed the doorknob. Hearing this, he turned his head and pointed outside, "Tell them."

His smile is sincere and sincere, "They should be very happy."

The ancient human emperor!Live!Still hot!

Oh, and it's not hot anymore.

But it is indeed still alive!

Ji Xiaqing covered his face, and after a while, he waved his hand to signal him to go out.

Su Bai looked at His Majesty Qingdi, who was clearly agitated, and let go of the things hidden in his heart, tilted his head, smiled in his eyes, and looked at Ji Xiaqing who was rubbing his hands vigorously, "So nervous?"

"Can you not be nervous?" Ji Xiaqing sighed and looked out the window.

Guderian turned his back to them, squatted on the ground, and said something to a small mass of rotten flesh.

She scratched her head, took a deep breath, stood up and walked outside, muttering to herself, "Okay, stretching out the head is a knife, retracting the head is also a knife."

Su Bai stood up and pushed the door open for her. Guderian turned his head when he heard the voice, and the shapeless rotten meat on the ground also "branched" into a high ball. With dripping eyeballs, he looked at Ji Xiaqing curiously.

The corners of His Majesty Qingdi's lips were raised stiffly, and he raised his hand, "Hi, hello."

Su Bai couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The depression and depression that had been in my heart before were swept away.

Rotten Meat nodded reservedly, and then muttered, as if to notify the rest of the people in a special way.

Soon more monsters with no shape or shape came around, and gradually some people in human form walked over quickly, looking at Ji Xiaqing with eyes like looking at a giant panda.

His Majesty Qingdi pursed his lips and smiled nervously. He couldn't hold back his fingers, pinching the hem of his clothes and curling them up and down.

"Your Majesty Qing Emperor?" After all, a few familiar people spoke first, and the tall and young girl Sangshen had a look of disbelief on her face, her eyes widened, "Are you His Majesty Qing Emperor?"

Ji Xiaqing nodded weakly and helplessly, looked at the person in front of him, recognized that this was the girl who brought them to the camp, relaxed a little, smiled friendlyly, and pointed to the people around, "Can you Can't... uh, step back a little?"

Mulberry shrugged, "I can't make the decision." She turned her head, saw two figures flying towards him, and waved, "Those two can make the decision."

Ji Xiaqing raised his eyebrows.

One arm grew on the stomach, and there were three arms, and the other was like an octopus, twisting and twisting.

She glanced at Guderian, "Three claws and eight claws?"

"Yes," Guderian was obviously very happy, and waved, "This way!"

The eight-clawed "legs" were long, and it easily passed through the crowd, and swam to Ji Xiaqing's side. He bent slightly to stare at Ji Xiaqing, from top to bottom, front to back, from hair to ankle, and sized him up.

His Majesty Qingdi shuddered.

But Three Claws angrily drove away the surrounding crowd, shouting loudly, "What are you doing here? Let's watch the fun! Let's go!!"

The group of monsters reluctantly left, turning around every step of the way, with curiosity in their eyes——

and goodwill.

Ji Xiaqing relaxed a little, looked at the octopus staring at her, and suddenly thought of something, "Is that card drawn in your image?"

Bazhuo nodded rather coldly, and slowly swam away.

The hands on Sanzhuo's belly rubbed each other, moved closer to Ji Xia Qing, and blinked.

"You are His Majesty Qing Emperor?"

Ji Xiaqing thought about hearing this sentence many times today, and nodded numbly, spreading his hands, "It's me."

Three Claws and Eight Claws looked at each other, and then at Guderian. After receiving Guderian's affirmative nod, Eight Claws pointed to a taller building in the distance, "Let's go there and have a chat."

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"How do you prove your identity as Emperor Qing?" Three claws sat on the high stool, while eight claws sat cross-legged on the ground, looking curiously and cautiously at the woman sitting in the first place in front of them.

Ji Xiaqing nodded on his face, revealing the face he had been hiding all along, "Can this prove it?"

They used the same face that No. [-] Qing had used before, but now the real face was revealed, which made Guderian subconsciously hold his breath.

The stunning beauty of His Majesty Qingdi is on the one hand, and on the other hand is the terrifying pressure brought by this face.

The head of the four emperors, the patriarch of spells, has been pushed across the world for a lifetime, and he is unrivaled in the world.

Three Claws was also silent for a while, and after a long time, he trembled and whispered, "Faces can be imitated."

Su Bai glared at him unhappily.

Where did so much doubt come from.

"It should be," Ji Xiaqing touched the back of her hand to comfort her, thought for a while, and knocked on the table with some distress, "I don't have my sword with me, it's put in the museum in the Tower of Babel."

She thought for a while, then patted the table, "Yes!"

Three claws and eight claws looked at His Majesty Qingdi curiously.

"I can tell you the basic principles of spells!"

After 10 minutes, Sanzhuo's head was biting sleepily, and gradually he was about to fall down on the table, while Bazhuo's eight paws were all loose and lazily slumped to the ground, with his head leaning against the wall.

Guderian fought back his doze off, looked at Ji Xiaqing's complicated formulas and complicated calculations written in the air at will, and suddenly twisted the soft flesh on the inside of his arm, pulling himself together.

How could this kind of lecture given by the Qing Emperor, which was rare in a hundred years even in ancient times, just fall asleep like this?

The pain cheered him up, and he turned his head to look at the excited Su Bai next to him, and Andi sighed with emotion.

Doesn't this mean that the family does not enter the house?

Three Claws slammed his head on the table, and he jumped up instantly, his eyes widened, and he looked left and right vigilantly.

With some dissatisfaction, Su Bai turned his head to look at the three-clawed classmate who suddenly made noise in class, frowning slightly.

Ji Xiaqing also turned her head with a "kind" expression.

And Octopus was still sound asleep.

Three Claws looked at those ancient and obscure symbols and calculations floating in the air, his lips trembling slightly, wanting to cry, "I believe it, I believe it."

He jumped off the high stool, kicked the sleeping Octopus awake, jumped onto the high stool again, his eyes regained his vigilance, and he regained the basic qualities of one of the principal human beings.

Ji Xiaqing waved his hand to disperse the traces of the talisman in the air, and began to stare nervously at the ground again.

"Well, His Majesty Qingdi," Three Claws carefully said, "Do you have any plans?"

Ji Xiaqing pursed his lips, looked at the human camp outside the window, was silent for a while, and said softly, "We will probably kill the tower owner of the Tower of Babel when we go back this time."

The three-clawed eyes lit up.

"After killing the old tower master, I will support Xiaobai as the new tower master," Ji Xiaqing said eloquently, "We will disarm the 'Sapphire' troops and bring humans back to the tower of Babel to recuperate. I will provide you with enough supplies to maintain the operation of the camp, draw a light spell that can cover the entire human camp, and I will try my best to find a way to cultivate human tissue, and try to find a way to restore formless humans to their forms.”

She took a deep breath, and with deep guilt, she spoke faster and faster, "If you want, you can return to the Tower of Babel, live as citizens of the Tower of Babel, participate in politics, and prosper." She I was too excited to see Xiaolong's slowly darkening face, "I can teach you how to learn talisman from scratch..."

"Your Majesty Qing Emperor!" Three Claws suddenly interrupted her.

Ji Xiaqing raised her head in a daze, and what she saw was not the ecstatic ecstasy she imagined, but a serious expression.

"Your Majesty Qingdi, you said that," Three Claws tried to smile, "I always feel like I'm being given alms."

Su Bai's black face slowly relaxed, and he looked at Three Claws with a strange expression.

"When you were gone ten thousand years ago—ha, I don't know what you were doing," he shrugged funnyly, "If you were here at that time, we wouldn't have fallen to this point."

Ji Xiaqing clenched his fists violently, trembling slightly.

Su Bai stood up and looked at Three Claws with a cold face.

"Huh, sorry." Three Claws smiled sadly and exhaled, "I shouldn't talk to you like this, but when we were studying that period of history..."

He was silent for a long time, his voice trembling, "We have imagined many times, what if you were there at that time? What if all four emperors were there?"

"The Dragon Clan developed rapidly based on the short-term peace brought back by the sacrifice of the Three Emperors. Humans and the Dragon Clan built the Tower of Babel together, and then we were driven out."

"If you were here, if the four emperors were all here, we probably wouldn't be driven into a very strange place, and we wouldn't have to live in such a humiliating way, hiding like mice in the dark." Three Claws' tone was erratic and bewildered, "We They will compete with the Dragon Clan in an upright manner, fighting for the right to live in the light."

Eight claws poked his lower back.

"Sorry," Sanzhuo shook his head, exhaled another breath, straightened his chest, and faced Ji Xiaqing, "We don't intend to speculate on the motive of your eternal sleep, and we dare not blame you."

"It's just that we don't need you anymore."

Ji Xiaqing crushed a porcelain cup.

Hot water was flowing on her hands, but she didn't seem to feel it at all.

"Look," Three Claws pushed open the window on the side, staring at the prosperous and bustling camp outside the window, "We are living a very good life, tenaciously alive, although it is a bit ugly, but full of vitality."

"We live with our own hands."

He turned his head and looked at Ji Xiaqing with burning eyes, "So, human beings don't need Qing Emperor anymore, and we don't need you to carry those heavy guilt and pity, and then carry those who don't belong to you. Your responsibility."

"We don't need the things you proposed." Three Claws' ugly face smiled freely, "If possible, we have a request."

Ji Xiaqing slowly laughed.

Relieved, but also with an inseparable heartache.

"You said."

"If possible, we hope that you can open the protective cover of the Tower of Babel after all the dust settles." His expression flashed fiercely, "We will take back what belongs to human beings with our own hands."

"I don't agree." Su Bai took the words with a blank face.

The author has something to say: human beings do not hate Qingdi, human beings do not thank Qingdi, human beings do not need Qingdi

The development of mankind has never been due to one or two heroes, but those ordinary people who are as small as ants and are surrounded by the general trend, holding torches and sickles in their hands, moving forward in the dark, silent and great

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