The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

Linjiang Hou looked up at the sky and remained silent.

He even took a half step back quietly.

Afraid of attracting attention.

But it was still a step too late, the old man in the sky had already seen his figure.

"Ji Cong, you, a treacherous person, where do you want to hide?"

Linjiang Hou: "..."

Qin Tian looked sideways, his face full of teasing.

After all, he knew that Ji Cong was the Marquis of Linjiang, and to be called by his first and last name, it was obvious that the relationship between the two parties was not harmonious.

This time, it was his turn to eat.

But what Qin Tian is a little curious about is that the young man in the sky is injured, is there really no one to care about it?

It seems like this.

The old man only stared at Linjiang Hou.

The young man silently swallowed a pill and stared at Qin Tian with eyes full of hatred.

Who are you? Do we know each other? Qin Tian looked puzzled.

When their eyes met, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Without him, at this moment, with the blessing of the Luck Golden Dragon, Qin Tian's combat power is equal to that of an ordinary Daluo. However, the young man has just entered the foundation-building realm, and there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides. Therefore, Qin Tian just gave a casual look, and the young man's chest felt like it was being beaten. The giant hammer hit...

Qin Tian remained silent.

The air around him became solemn and dull.

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said loudly: "Father, everything has nothing to do with Linjiang Marquis. It is all about that evil thief Qin Tian. He forced Hongmei to be his concubine! What's more... he even gave birth to a child!"

"It's really worse than a beast!"

Qin Tian: "..."

Now, it's someone else's turn.

Qin Tian remained silent.

Strictly speaking, it was indeed Ji Hongdou who he forced. After all, the forcefully twisted melon quenches the thirst...

But later on, Ji Hongdou enjoyed it...

After all, his nickname is Chang Qing...

Qin Tian sighed: "The rights and wrongs of that day have long since passed. For the sake of you and Hongdou being old acquaintances, I will temporarily bypass your disrespect and leave as you are wise!"

The old man was furious.

"rude!"

"Do you know who I am?"

Qin Tian shook his head.

The old man said loudly: "I am Xiling Tianguang!"

Qin Tian still shook his head.

After all, he is just in his early thirties and knows very little about the masters and experts of the eight thousand states.

In other words, he knows a few things, but not the old man in front of him...

But Linjiang Hou next to him was shocked.

"Xiling Tianguang?"

"Xiling clan?"

"Of course!"

Xiling Tianguang raised his head and said proudly: "You have some knowledge, and I saved you from the bandits in vain! It's a pity that you know people but don't know their hearts. I didn't expect you to be a treacherous villain!"

Qin Tian became more and more confused.

Linjiang Marquis came close to Qin Tian and whispered: "In ancient times, there were over ten thousand concubines of the human race's holy emperors, but there were only four concubines with names, surnames, and titles, and the Xiling girl was one of them!"

"This Xiling family is exactly that Xiling family!"

"The Xiling family has lasted for tens of thousands of years and has an amazing heritage. A good son-in-law should be more careful!"

…

Qin Tian nodded slowly.

If it is the Xiling clan, it is indeed something to be proud of.

But that’s about it.

Changes in the sea.

At this moment, countless thousands of years have passed since the time when the Human Saint Emperor swept across eight thousand states.

The world of cultivation has long been replaced by the human world!

The important thing is that Xiling Tianguang is not as good as Daluo Realm, but Qin Tian has the blessing of the entire Qin Kingdom's luck, which is completely justified!

Therefore, he is still as unruly as before.

"I don't care who you are!"

"I am happy today, and if you don't want to go on a killing spree, please retreat quickly!"

But Xiling Tianguang didn't appreciate it.

If it had been half a day ago, the most he could have done was have a quarrel with Qin Tian, ​​and then give the treacherous Marquis Linjiang a lesson, get a sum of compensation or let his son marry the other party's daughter and call it a day.

But now, he is determined to win Ji Hongdou!

In ancient times, Shaodian married a daughter of the Yu family and gave birth to the Holy Emperor of the human race. Later, because the Holy Emperor of the human race lived in Jishui, some of his descendants had the surname "Ji".

The surname Ji of the Zhou Dynasty originated from this!

It is natural for a son of the Xiling family to marry a daughter named Ji!

Moreover, Ji Hongdou can give birth to special spiritual bodies. If he can give birth to several grandsons with the Immortal Martial Saint Body, then the father and son will no longer be marginalized figures in the Xiling clan!

Of course, it may not be a grandson, but a son is also possible!

Xiling Tianguang looked at the shadows of congratulating warriors in the sky, and became more and more determined to win Ji Hongdou. Even if he killed Qin Tianhui, he would offend the Zhou Dynasty!

So, he raised his hand and fired his ultimate move.

A ball of flame began to burn in his hand, getting stronger and stronger, even threatening to burn a hole in the sky.

However, in the blink of an eye, the flame went out, as if the fire had never appeared.

But Qin Tian felt like a light was shining on his back.

It was as if he had returned to his student days. He was sitting in the last row playing with his mobile phone, while the class teacher stood quietly behind him, head tilted and silent, but his eyes were so cold that it could freeze someone to death...

Qin Tian's face was full of confusion.

At this moment, a pair of eyes as big as mountains slowly opened in the sky.

It has experienced many vicissitudes and is full of majesty.

It makes people feel the urge to worship.

In fact, many ordinary people have knelt on the ground, kowtowed, with tears streaming down their faces, and weeping uncontrollably.

At this moment, although they were puzzled and didn't know why they were like this, pictures hidden in the depths of their souls began to emerge one by one.

In ancient times, the world was gray, and some people chopped wood to start fires and warmed the world...

In ancient times, the people were confused, and some people were good at counting and enlightened the people...

In ancient times, epidemics broke out everywhere on the earth, and some people tasted hundreds of herbs to cure diseases and save people...

In ancient times, gods, demons and monsters were rampant, and some people rode women to immortality and swept the world with swords...

...

Although this pair of eyes did not belong to those people, it was one of them!

The people did not kneel down to worship the strong, but the ancestor emperor!

This phenomenon not only appeared in Qin, but also in every corner of Huangzhou!

Zhenhuang City.

Ji Xian looked at the naked beauty kneeling on the ground and worshiping beside him, raised his tiger eyes, stared at the eyes in the sky, and the figure slowly emerging from the void, and his eyebrows could not help but lock.

At this moment, even he had an impulse to worship the phantom in the sky!

"This is..."

"This is?"

Qin Tian was full of confusion.

Mu Yourong stared with his big eyes, which were clearly black and white, and exclaimed: "This is the ashes of the emperor! It is the ashes of the remains of those who were called 'the great emperor' and fell!"

"Aren't the emperor's ashes said to be in the Temple of the Holy King?"

"Why are they here!"

"It is actually used as a spell to summon the emperor?"

"It's too much to blaspheme the dead!"

Mu Yourong almost jumped up in anger.

Qin Tian was somewhat relieved.

Well, the main thing is that he understood one thing, that is, why he had a fear from the depths of his soul.

After all, that was the ancestor...