In the shadow, a man in a black robe walked out slowly, wearing a hat, but it could be seen that his face seemed to be burned by flames, and the hideous scars attached to the flesh like spider webs, and the light red color showed scars.

His voice was hoarse and there were traces of burning by flames on his neck.

A man in black robe walked over, followed by a young man, with a calm expression and cold eyes, and was born with a sense of arrogance and nobility.

"Master!?"

Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat.

The aura emitted by the man in the black robe was definitely not what he should have in the Puyuan Realm. This feeling was like facing Ling Xufeng that day, even stronger.

In other words, the man in black robe in front of him was at least a controler.

"It's really unlucky to be targeted." Wang Qiong cursed in his heart.

Although he didn't know the other party's origin, it would be no good if he was targeted by such a master. You don't have to think about it. The other party was also coming to the fierce god of the Great Wilderness.

"Young man... I have no chance here." The man in black robe said in a deep voice.

Wang Qiong's thoughts turned sharply, and suddenly, his eyes trembled suddenly and fell on the emblem pattern on the waist of the man in black robe.

Above the mountains and rivers, the sun rises!

"Qin Family Royal Family!?"

Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat.

"Senior said, I'll leave now." Wang Qiong said with a calm smile.

"You are from the royal family!?"

At this moment, Liu Yue'er suddenly said.

Wang Qiong's expression suddenly changed, he turned around and glared at her fiercely.

"Oh? The girl is very knowledgeable and knows our origin." The man in black robe said indifferently.

"Since you recognize it, you don't have to leave for the time being."

"Idiot!" Wang Qiong looked ugly and cursed in his heart.

The other party was obviously related to Qin Huangting, but if he was really a member of the royal family, why should he hide his figure and plot against the younger generation in this way? He could have been open and righteous, and he would have shown his banner even if it was Guangming Palace.

Obviously, there is something tricky about it. If you pretend not to know, you might have a chance to leave, but Liu Yue'er, a stupid girl, actually exposed her in person. Can she still tolerate you?

"Young man, you are very smart." The man in black robe looked at Wang Qiong and suddenly said.

"Can you guess our origin?"

Wang Qiong frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then he was a little unsure: "You are the survivors of Yu... the previous dynasty!?"

"What?" Liu Yue'er's expression changed suddenly, she opened her mouth and showed a look of horror.

When the old Qin Emperor was still alive, His Majesty was just an unsuccessful ninth prince, but no one expected that this seemingly ordinary ninth prince would have a beautiful heart, restrained and sharp edge, and the depth of opportunity was unimaginable.

At that time, before his magical power was achieved, he went to the palace to kill his brother and killed one prince. He had three hundred and sixty-one mouthfuls, and no one survived.

Because of this bloody case, the ninth prince was sent to the snow moor in the north, and everything seemed to be destined, and the legend of the twelve thrones began from there.

Later, the old Qin Emperor passed away, and the ninth prince returned to the imperial capital, killing more than 6,800 people of the same clan, and more than 100,000 people were implicated. He bathed in blood and ascended the throne.

At this point, the blood of the Qin royal family had withered, and his brothers were almost slaughtered by him.

However, there have been rumors in the market that some people escaped from the old case back then, and the blood of the Qin royal family flowed on them.

They carry sin and curse on their bodies, and are the remnants of the old dynasty that the supreme existence cannot tolerate.

But in a sense, they are also blood relatives of His Majesty Qin Emperor.

"It turned out to be these people..." Liu Yue'er's pretty face was pale. She finally knew what Wang Qiong's eyes meant, and she also knew how stupid she was.

In fact, the identity of the remnants of the previous dynasty was much more sensitive than that of Wang Qiong. Once exposed, it was necessary to kill and silence people.

"Young man, do you know that if you understand our identity, you will die?" the man in black robe said in a deep voice.

"If I wanted to kill me, I would have done it long ago." Wang Qiong pretended to be calm, and his heart was already panicked.

These people are truly vicious and desperate people. They are carrying the shame of losing their country. The lofty throne in the temple should have belonged to these people. They gave up like wandering souls. Only when they had restored their country in their hearts could they give up everything else.

This kind of person is the most dangerous.

"At that time, Qin Laojiu got drunk with Ning Zhen, and gave instructions on the country, laughed and scolded the madman, leaving behind two poems..."

"There are talents in the country and the country have emerged, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years... His ambitions and waves are hidden in these two lines of poetry... Maybe he is right..." The man in black robe whispered, and a trace of gratitude was revealed in his words.

"Teacher..." the proud young man behind him shouted.

"A new era is coming. If you want to regain your throne, you naturally need fresh blood. This son is not weak in talent and is enough to be your servant." The man in black robe whispered.

"He!" Qin Wanxiang glanced at him and didn't care.

As the direct bloodline of Emperor Taizu, his status is highest and noble, and his talent is also the best. Among his peers, there is really no one who can catch his eye.

Therefore, from the beginning, he never looked at Wang Qiong in front of him.

"If you want to restore your throne, you cannot rely solely on the power of one person. You are too arrogant and need to have the mind to accept the wise men in the world."

The man in black robe spoke and looked at Wang Qiong: "Do you want to?"

"I do, of course I do, where can I find such a pie that falls from the sky?"

Before the other party could finish his words, Wang Qiong couldn't wait to agree. The speed was so fast that he did not have the pride and reserve that a peerless genius should have.

Such a face-changing speed caught Liu Yue'er off guard. This was to be a servant for the other party. Even if the situation was stronger than others, even if it was pretending, it should be considered.

"You are so happy." The man in black robe said lightly without comment.

"I'm going to blame for my grandfather. I've been trying to find a backer after killing the disciples of the Light Palace. The senior is the orthodox Qin family and is justified. My resignation this time is really a blessing from my ancestors and the fortune I get after accumulating virtue on weekdays."

Wang Qiong's words are loud and clear.

Liu Yue'er was completely stunned. Her face was a stark difference from the tall image of her just invincible and killing disciples of the Light Palace.

She even doubted whether this was the same person.

"Carrying!" Qin Wanxiang glanced at it, showing a sarcastic look, and his face was full of disdain.

"Okay, it's rare that you are so enlightened." The man in black nodded, and he was very satisfied with Wang Qiong's reaction.

"If you can be loyal and serve the young master with great faith, maybe I will accept you as your disciple."

"Thank you for your cultivation. I worship you under me. It is my lifelong ambition. I will definitely live up to my trust." Wang Qiong said with his fists.

At this time, Liu Yue'er's eyes were already a little disgusted.

Qin Wanxiang looked even more disdainful. He didn't even look down on such corrupt bones.

"You are waiting here, I will go and win the evil god of the Great Wilderness."

The man in black robe jumped and jumped into the bottomless fire pit.

Soon, a terrible aura came from the pit, revealing ferocity and riot, mixed with roars.

"The monsters that were banned back then still have the remaining power not destroyed!" Qin Wanxiang leaned over and looked at the fire pit.

"It seems that's the case." Wang Qiong leaned aside and looked at it.

"Huh?" Qin Wanxiang looked at Wang Qiong standing side by side with him, showing displeasure, and immediately shouted: "Get back..."

Bang...

"Remove your paralysis!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Qiong raised his hand and slapped Qin Wanxiang on the cheek. The latter let out a muffled groan and flew out directly.

The accident suddenly arose, and Liu Yue'er was stunned.

Qin Wanxiang flew high and landed heavily on the ground, looking at Wang Qiong with a dazed expression, but he didn't react for a moment.

Just a moment ago, Wang Qiong wanted to swear to follow him to the death, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a different person. His arrogant eyes and a scorching slap in the face made the Qin family's blood confused.

He has never met such a person or such a thing before.

Not to mention him, even Liu Yue'er was stunned.

"The old guys are still on the horse. Do you still dare to show off in front of me?"

Wang Qiong's expression was cold, like a puppet doll filled with breath, and his confidence suddenly became sufficient. At the same time, he looked at Qin Wanxiang with a look of a fool.

“…”

Qin Wanxiang widened his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, and seemed to have no idea about Wang Qiong.

The arrogant and domineering appearance in front of me was in sharp contrast to the moment. This person's face changed so quickly that it was as fast as thunder.

"You...you weren't...you still wanted to become a disciple..." Qin Wanxiang said subconsciously.

"Idiot... can't I bully my master and destroy my ancestors?" Wang Qiong sneered.
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