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Chapter 215 Respect me like worshiping God

There was a loud bang, the void shocked, and a twisted twist. The giant bark transformed into a note roared and broke through the tenacious defense of the giant dragon and killed Muren.

The incident happened so suddenly that Muren had no time to transfer the giant dragon back, so he could only try his best to launch a new giant dragon.

However, the fierce battle in a short period of time consumed a large part of his power. The new giant dragon that was hastily launched was very limited in power. It was easily crushed by the giant worm. Muren, who was the first to be hit, was poured by the body, and his whole body suddenly exploded and left a thick mark of more than 200 meters on the snow, and then he fell heavily to the ground. His nostrils, eyes, ears, and mouth were all exposed with bright red blood.

Breathing becomes sometimes non-existent, and it has reached the verge of dying.

The musical battles between monks are often more dangerous than close-killing.

As soon as the other party showed up, Cao Yi, who guessed the ending, stood up with a plain expression, held the Guzheng in one hand, and gently patted the snow on the hem of the Taoist robe with his movements.

Although it can be shaken off with a single shock of spiritual energy, Cao Yi still prefers to use his hands.

After the filming was clean, Cao Yi turned around, walked slowly through a long way, and entered the room.

Yang Huting and Li Wanhua's eyes were full of awe, as if they were awe of a god.

Ying Lin's eyes were filled with a bit of admiration.

Ying Zheng's eyes were relatively plain, but he also had a hint of curiosity. After all, Cao Yi used a method that he had never seen before and did not know how to resist.

"Your Majesty, don't you want to ask me?"

Cao Yi said with a smile.

Before fighting with the old man playing the piano, although the two talked a lot, they did not involve the situation in the Qin Dynasty and the modern world at all.

With Ying Zheng's personality, you should care about it.

"Of course, I want to know what to do tonight and what happened to Daqin?"

Ying Zheng spoke.

Sure enough, I asked.

Cao Yi spent a few minutes briefly explaining the demise of modern times and the Qin Dynasty.

"My Great Qin has indeed perished."

Despite his mental preparation, Ying Zheng was still very sad.

However, after all, he was the Emperor of Eternal Eternity. He quickly drove out this bad mood and returned to a calm look.

"Congratulations to His Majesty, his father and daughter, for reunion in more than two thousand years."

Cao Yi changed his topic.

Ying Zheng glanced down, Ying Lin with a nervous look on her face and said in confusion: "I have no blood resonance with this girl. Why did the Taoist priest say that this girl is my daughter?"

"More than two thousand years have been enough Zi Yuan to erase the bond between Ying Lin and His Majesty."

Cao Yi said.

When Ying Zheng heard the words Ziyuan, Gu Bo's face, which was not alarmed, turned his head and looked at Ying Lin with a cold look: "You have been living with Ziyuan, and you must know where Ziyuan lives?"

"I, I know"

Ying Lin was a little stuttered by Ying Zheng's sharp gaze.

Not everyone can bear the gaze of Ying Zheng, who once unified the world and was a great monk.

"I will talk about Ziyuan later. I will take Your Majesty to see what happened before."

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he called out the "Imperial Heaven Scroll" from the purple gold and red gourd, and pushed it to the side of the Return of Yang Picture, and the bright red red flower of the other side was revealed.

“This flower is extraordinary”

Ying Zheng said.

"Please see your Majesty"

As Cao Yi finished speaking, the red light emitted from the picture and filled everything.

Next, like Ying Lin that time, Ying Zheng saw the scene where his concubine was tortured to death and his daughter was stolen by Zi Yuan.

After a long time, the illusion disappeared and returned to reality.

Ying Zheng lowered his head slightly, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cao Yi winked at Ying Lin.

Ying Lin walked towards Ying Zheng. Before she could even walk in front of him, she saw Ying Zheng looking up at him and immediately stopped.

"Come here, let your father take a good look at you."

Ying Zheng’s face was a little more gentle.

Ying Lin was inspired, walked to Ying Zheng and shouted softly: "Father"

Ying Zheng nodded, looked at Ying Lin carefully for a while, and said, "The eyes and nose are very similar to your mother."

Except for being more decisive when killing people, Ying Lin was still a girl under twenty years old at other times. When she suddenly heard such sad words, her nose felt sore and tears slipped down her cheeks.

"It's all my fault that I misunderstood the priest's 'furnace' and provoked the witch Zi Yuan."

Ying Zheng blamed himself.

"Your Majesty, my dear has recognized it, recovery is important."

Cao Yi reminded.

After all, it is still insecurity and new enemies may come to you at any time.

Ying Zheng nodded and placed the purple gold and red gourd on the ground. He sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and used the magical powers of the Five Emperors' Great Demons, and absorbed them.

Suddenly, a cold wind spread from the far away, as if it was about to freeze this world.

Another one came.

If you guess correctly, the Emperor Shenwu mentioned by the old man who played the piano.

"His Majesty"

A misty and helpless voice seemed to be in the sky, or in the ears.

Then, Cao Yi saw Ying Zheng sitting on the ground, opening his eyes, and the expression on his face could be described as frost.

"Xu Fu"

Ying Zheng spit out two words.

The one who came was Xu Fu! Xu Fu was Emperor Shenwu.

Cao Yi looked out and saw that there was no Xu Fu in the world, but Xu Fu's existence could be felt.

"Shen Wu-Tian Emperor-Your Majesty, save me"

Muren, who was lying on the ground in the distance, tried all his spiritual energy and called for help with difficulty.

A faint wave invaded the past.

"No"

Muruen screamed in fear, then lost his voice.

What kind of attack method is this?

Cao Yi frowned slightly, and soon thought of what it was, and his brows stretched out again.

"I haven't seen you for more than two thousand years, can you still be safe?"

Xu Fu's voice rang again.

Very gentle, I didn't know that I thought it was a person who was greeting an old friend who had been separated for many years.

"I'm fine"

Ying Zheng answered expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty is still blaming me for my ineffectiveness. I will not hide it from you. I have found a new way of eternal life for your Majesty to consider."

Xu Fu's voice was still respectful.

"The new way of eternal life?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"Abandon the flesh, establish religion, collect faith, and become a god..."

Xu Fu told me how he survived for more than two thousand years without the need for the old spring.

Ying Zheng snorted lightly and said, "The evil way"

So he closed his eyes.

After listening for a long time, Cao Yi said, "I'm afraid it's not a new way of eternal life, but a plan to seize His Majesty's body?"

Xu Fu didn't say anything. After a long time, his gloomy voice came: "How did you find out?"

"Guess"

Cao Yi replied casually.

"You guessed it right. I didn't expect that I have lived for more than two thousand years and was fooled by you. Hehehe..."
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