Yin Dong was more familiar with Qin Shihuang, and was not familiar with Song Taizu of Emperor Wu of Han, but it did not prevent him from identifying the other party's identity at a glance and greeting him one by one.
"Mi Xin, you go back and report the message first and ask Uncle Wenzi to bring everyone here."
While explaining to Mi Xin, Yin Dong wrapped the shadow energy block and the green tree sap through the three domains that extended away, and gave it to the Three Emperors.
Qin Shihuang knew that these two good things were taken into his hands and swallowed them directly. The injured body immediately began to recover and his mental power was also boosted.
Emperor Wu of Han and Emperor Taizu of Song were a little slower. He took a look before swallowing, and then he showed shock at the same time.
Afterwards, they all bowed to Yin Dong to express their gratitude.
Yin Dong's power condensed three high-backed chairs, allowing the Three Emperors to sit down and rest. They all sat down without hesitation, and then told him about the battle situation.
Qin Shihuang also took the initiative to say: "Give me a piece of memory stone, I will copy the memories of the battle just now, and let someone pass it into the communications database."
Yin Dong was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay."
There was a warmth flowing in his heart.
Emperor Taizong of Tang smiled: "Your Majesty the First Emperor has a big picture, and I suddenly thought of this. If I hadn't mentioned it just now, I would have thought of this."
Qin Shihuang smiled and said, "I also want to see my own figure in the database, not just some text introduction!"
In the database, there are records of Qin Shihuang becoming emperor in China, but it is just a thin text record, without video! He wants people in future generations to see the majesty of his First Emperor!
Emperor Taizong of Tang laughed and said, "Heroes have similar views!"
He copied his memory so readily, and the same thought came up.
Although there is no image of yourself in your memory, there are people who fight side by side!
When Emperor Wu of Han and Emperor Taizu of Song heard this, what else could he say... he had to copy the memory and pass it into the database!
Yin Dong exchanged three blank memory stones, and asked Qin Shihuang and others to copy the memory and traded it to Ling Fan, and then received feedback from Ling Fan.
"Dongzi, the army of gods fighting against the Four Emperors, can be confirmed to be from the arena. The leader is the ruined king Foyego, who is a powerful resentful spirit of the dead, and that army is also a resentful spirit."
"The node protected by the great army of the gods also leads to the middle area of ​​the arena. According to Qin Shihuang's memory, he rushed to the node and looked at the node. When he saw a mountain, he could be sure that it was the sacred mountain."
Seeing Ling Fan's words in the chat room, Yin Dong looked at the army of gods ahead and saw that the black fog that could not be dissipated by the river of time was filled with the army of gods.
Yin Dong's body in the exile land was the young master of the Yin family. The body was sealed with the curse power of the Blade of the Defeated Blade. It was because the ancestors of the Yin family were stabbed by the Blade of the Defeated Blade during a fierce battle with the Blade of the Defeated King and transferred the curse power. It was passed down from generation to generation until it was passed on to his generation.
Even though Yin Dong had solved the hidden dangers of his body, he had an old grudge against the King of Defeated.
At the same time, he was thinking, if he could encounter one of the destruction in the long river of time, would he still have a chance to meet the ancestor of the Yin family who had cheated his descendants?
At the source of the long river of time, a great man sneezed when he waved the spear in his hand. He also subconsciously glanced behind him and muttered, "Which unfilial descendant is scolding me?"
A Confucian scholar wearing a square scarf next to him smiled and said, "Old Gui Yin, are you showing off? I heard that the battlefield of clan fortune has started again. One of the chosen sons of this generation of human race is your Yin family?"
The ancestor of the Yin family, who was holding a gun, laughed and looked humble: "That boy can activate the order of the Yin family's clan leader. I took a quick look and saw that the boy must have a future, but I didn't expect that the boy would be really successful and could enter this tribal battle!"
The Confucian scholar also sighed: "Yes, this battle for clan fortunes, the human race's chosen son is powerful, and the clan fortunes are improved, and our combat power is also blessed! I really couldn't imagine that a good bamboo shoot can also be produced, and there is such a person among your descendants of Old Gui Yin, and there is no one else in this luck!"
"Get out! Can you speak? I'm a bad bamboo? This is called good seeds, which is stronger than your sour and rotting bloodline!"
"What is good for planting? That's mutated!"
"Sora, I give you a chance to reorganize your language!"
"Why is that evolution?"
"Die Shusheng, do you want to die, right?"
"Hahaha……"
There was a burst of laughter at the source of the long river of time, and the scolding of the ancestors of the Yin family...
Yin Dong seemed to have a sense of emotion, and a throbbing in his blood came from the front, giving him the urge to rush to the source of the long river of time at all costs.
"Uncle Dongzi, what is the source of the long river of time?"
Suddenly, Mi Xin's voice sounded. When she went back to report the news, she was astonishingly fast. She had to travel back and forth even shorter time than when Yin Dong brought them here.
At this time, Mi Xin's eyes also looked at the upper reaches of the long river of time, feeling that something was summoning herself, and she had the urge to rush to the source.
"No matter what, we can't go now. We have to win the final victory in the clan battle." Yin Dong said lightly, withdrew his gaze and looked at the army of the gods again.
"Mi Xin, let's go and wipe out the great army of the gods. You can go and I can meet at the node!"
Yin Dong said, and with a thought that moved the power of the domain, an instant formed a scythe and swept across from the right side of the Gods army.
Mi Xin followed suit, her body turned into a blood-colored evil spirit, and also turned into a sickle of the same size, swept across from the left side of the divine army.
Qin Shihuang and Emperor Taizong of Tang had seen Yin Dong's battle scenes and knew that his combat power was amazing. It was not surprising that he sat steadily on the high-backed chair formed by Yin Dong with the power of the domain.
Yes, even though Yin Dong's power to control the domain turned into a scythe, the chair condensed with the power of the domain did not dissipate, and he sat steadily in the chair.
This is amazing!
The deep cunning of Emperor Wu of Han and Emperor Taizu of Song was shocked and faded.
Emperor Taizong of Tang laughed: "Don't be surprised, you two, this kid Yin Dong is very evil, we can't compare to him."
Yin Dong smiled and said, "Don't praise me. If you praise me again, you will be floating. You can't find it in the southeast, west and north."
While talking and laughing, the scythe controlled by Yin Dong had already hit the army of gods, and it was like cutting wheat, cutting a large area of ​​gods around it, and it was blocked again.
"Any price, no matter what kind of atrocities, I will do it for her..."
In the army of the gods, the black fog was churning endlessly, and a low voice sounded, like a declaration or a confession, revealing an indescribable artistic conception, which made people trance.
Chapter completed!