Chapter 244 Red Emperor: You look a lot like Uncle Qin from 20,000 years ago

"How do you want to get married?"

Chidi, who didn't hear clearly, asked again.

"I said, marry the daughter or sister of the Immortal God"

Qin Yuan said.

The Immortal Heavenly Lord is the person who leads all races to rebel. His body is the golden-winged roc eagle, and his cultivation is at the half-step enlightenment level.

"Okay, I'll suffer a little loss"

Red Emperor said.

At this time, there is nothing you can do except bow your head to the Immortal Lord.

"Go and talk to the Immortal God"

Chidi said immediately.

This is making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger.

"If I leave, the Immortal Heavenly Lord will think that we are not sincere."

Qin Yuan said with a sincere face.

The most impressive thing in this world is sincerity.

After Chi Di stared at Qin Yuan for a while, he withdrew his order: "Then let the others go."

Red Emperor's eyes fell on Hu Feipan, who was standing not far away.

Hu Feipan straightened up immediately.

Negotiate on behalf of Tianzun.

Once successful, his status will skyrocket.

Maybe you can even get a sizable fiefdom.

Red Emperor simply ignored Hu Feipan.

Others were arranged.

"You're kind of like a human being."

Red Emperor suddenly said.

"Which person"

Qin Yuan asked curiously.

"Uncle Qin"

Chidi said a title that Qin Yuan almost forgot.

"Uncle Qin?"

While Qin Yuan spoke, he searched for the Red Emperor in his mind.

I searched several times and couldn't find it.

"At that time, I was still an insignificant person."

Chidi sighed.

It's really insignificant.

Qin Yuan said in his heart.

After the Red Emperor left.

Hu Feipan sighed: "Tianzun asked you to go, but you don't want to go. I want to go, but Tianzun doesn't like me."

Qin Yuan smiled.

In the past 20,000 years, he has seen too many people and things that he couldn't ask for.

"This Immortal Lord is also a person"

Hu Feipan had an expression of admiration on his face.

Qin Yuan looked at Hu Feipan and suddenly had an idea.

This guy doesn't want to take sides again.

Nothing will happen to Qin Yuan next.

Everything is done by the big shots.

A small person like Qin Yuan can just sit back and enjoy his achievements.

One god remained.

Qin Yuan quietly returned to the divine capital after not long absence.

Only in the divine capital did he feel safe.

Soon, the ease on Qin Yuan's face disappeared.

It is true that He is eternal.

But not invincible.

Three Thousand Worlds is so big, who knows if there are monks who are stronger than him.

In case it comes.

With his current strength, it would be a disaster.

If the world knew what Qin Yuan was thinking, they would find it unbelievable.

A man who has more than 200,000 years of magic power and has mastered a lot of great ways is actually worried that he will be destroyed at any time.

"Start practicing"

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he entered the illusory world.

What he wants to practice today is the avenue of weapons.

The Avenue of Weapons is somewhat similar to the Avenue of Gold, and Qin Yuan can learn it as fast as flying.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Qin Yuan thought, and countless weapons appeared in the illusory world.

The worst one is also the Divine Weapon of the Ancient King.

Each one is like Qin Yuan’s cells.

"I don't know whether I control the Taoist soldiers to be stronger, or the way of heaven controls the Taoist soldiers to be stronger?"

The growth of strength made Qin Yuan inevitably expand.

Have thoughts that are higher than the way of heaven.

Fortunately, Gou Daozhongren's spirit was not lost, and Qin Yuan quickly suppressed his small thoughts.

Back to reality.

The tea on the table has dried up.

There was a thick layer of dust on the tabletop.

Apparently a long time passed.

Well, Hu Feipan is waiting outside.

If you don't work well as a waiter, why are you running around?

With doubts.

Qin Yuan walked out of the room.

Hu Feipan immediately came to Qin Yuan: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you have figured it out."

All the elderly have used it.

This is another request from Uncle Qin.

Qin Yuan feels that he is almost becoming the protagonist of the ancestral style.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty asked me to be the Commander-in-Chief"

Hu Feipan scratched his bald head and said in distress.

Qin Yuan looked around.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking for the Demon Suppression Museum"
To be continued...