A man wearing a blue Confucian shirt appeared in front of Su Zhao and slapped him with a palm. The figure who was so frightened that Qingqiu Shenjun did not dare to resist and was waiting for death was instantly beaten to death.
"Emperor...Emperor, Emperor!" God Qingqiu's eyes were extremely dull. He looked at the man in green shirt who appeared in front of them. The next moment, he hurriedly bowed respectfully: "The little god Qingqiu has seen the emperor!"
The man in the blue Confucian shirt said calmly: "No need to be polite." After saying that, he kept staring at Su Zhao. The eyes of the man in the blue Confucian shirt were extremely excited. He looked at Su Zhao's eyebrows and his lips trembled slightly.
There are several powerful auras that are coercing this place and coming quickly. They are either wearing dragon robes or gold battle armor, all of them are majestic and handsome!
"Four God Kings!" God Lord Qingqiu murmured.
Su Zhao didn't care about anything else and pulled Xiaocao together to salute: "Little god Su Zhao, I have seen the emperor and all the god kings!"
"Quickly raise your head and let me take a good look." The man in the green scholar's shirt said in an extremely gentle voice, like an elder speaking to the junior he is most optimistic about.
Su Zhao quickly raised his head. A shadow god king scared the powerful Qingqiu god with his eyes closed and waited for death. This palm struck the shadow emperor to death, how powerful must he be!
Su Zhao couldn't imagine that no matter what he said or what he did, he was a super god. If this emperor could knock off his divine status across two realms, wouldn't he die suddenly and die with that phantom?
Same, he died as soon as he came out!
What kind of configuration is this for an emperor whose imposing aura is already overwhelming to the heavens and the earth? If there is another great emperor, Su Zhao, he and Qingqiu Divine Lord should kneel down and worship the gods.
The emperor in blue Confucian shirt pointed at Su Zhao's eyebrows, turned to ask the God King behind him: "Do you think this mark looks familiar?"
Qingqiu Shenjun also took a look at Su Zhao's eyebrows. He felt that the mountain-shaped mark between Su Zhao's eyebrows seemed a bit strange. It looked like an ordinary mountain-shaped mark, but it was very detailed. It was not a vague mountain, but
The mountain prints can be seen in every mountain mark. It seems like a big mountain has become smaller and stuck between Su Zhao's eyebrows.
"It looks a bit familiar, like his old man's mountain, but the color is wrong. His old man's mountain seal is cyan, while this young man's mountain seal is gold. Could it be that he is a descendant of Zhongyue?"
"Zhongyue is yellow, and this one is gold. How could he be a descendant of Zhongyue? I look like he is a descendant of Nanyue. After all, Nanyue is fiery red, and gold comes out of fire!"
"Although you are the kings of gods, you don't know the true origin of the mountain seal. The mountain seals only have other colors among these old people, and the rest between the eyebrows of future generations are all dark gold. This
It is a sacred seal, a seal of approval from Heaven!" The emperor in blue Confucian shirt smiled and shook his head, and put forward his final judgment on the opinions of several god kings.
The emperor in blue Confucian shirt looked at Su Zhao and said: "Little brother, who gave you the mark between your eyebrows? Do you still remember it?"
"Little brother!" Qingqiu Shenjun's eyes widened. He looked at Su Zhao, his eyes were shocked, but his heart was filled with heat. This powerful man in a blue Confucian shirt was an emperor. Emperor, what is that?
God's throne! In the sky is the God Emperor, a God-Emperor-level boss who sits on one side and suppresses the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
Such a strong man actually called Su Zhao, a god from the countryside, his little brother. It was really a great honor to Su Zhao.
Qingqiu Divine Lord knew that Su Zhao was a strong man in the lineage of the Five Mountains. He also knew that Su Zhao might be the secret son brought by the Five Mountains to challenge the Great Sun God Emperor by tearing apart the Yuanchu Realm. However, Qingqiu Divine Lord could not guess that.
Su Zhao could actually let a super god with the status of emperor call him little brother! This was simply shocking to Qingqiu Divine Lord. If he didn't know Su Zhao's identity, Qingqiu Divine Lord would have wanted to pull Su Zhao to swore a sworn brother immediately.
.
"Fortunately, I treated Su Zhao well before." Qingqiu Shenjun felt very happy in his heart. He was waiting for Su Zhao to come to Qingyun, and he could follow Su Zhao to get the glory. If Su Zhao could ask the emperor to open the Yuanchu Realm, it would be even better.
Not bad.
As we all know, only the Great Emperor and a great god like the Supreme can open the portal to the Yuanchu Realm, but the Five Sacred Mountains are different. The Five Sacred Mountains sit in the Yuanchu Realm, and the emperors in the Five Sacred Mountains can also open a small crack and release one or two small gods.
.However, the emperors of the Five Mountains have a higher status than gods with lower status, such as Lord Qingqiu. They are not qualified to see such super gods.
Now, the opportunity has come.
"That guy doesn't know if he has hurt brother Su Zhao. I specifically told him. He just needs to test it out and don't do anything serious. He didn't do it lightly or seriously. I'll ask him when this matter is over.
." Qingqiu Shenjun thought in his heart.
Su Zhao replied: "This is an inheritance gifted to me by my father. As for what it is, I don't know."
Su Zhao glanced at the emperor in blue scholar's shirt. He looked majestic and handsome, with a fair complexion. He looked like a scholar, but his aura was very strong. He was like a human emperor who was visiting in white fish and dragon clothes. He was naturally noble and noble.
An unspeakable level.
The emperor in blue Confucian shirt and the several god kings behind him were full of surprise. The god kings looked at each other, and one of them murmured: "Your father?"
"Yes, my father, I just competed with a god. My father probably knew that I was no match for that god, so he taught me a few tricks." Su Zhao said sincerely, this little secret about him, in
The emperor in the blue Confucian shirt has no possibility of hiding in front of such a great god. He can only tell some truths and hide some truths.
"That's right. I also felt the aura of the great emperor just now, so I chased after him." The emperor in blue Confucian shirt smiled, looking very happy, "Haha, I finally met the descendant of the great emperor. I have tens of thousands of
The years of waiting have not been in vain.”
"Descendant of the Great... Great Emperor!" God Lord Qingqiu looked at Su Zhao, his eyes changed with a hint of resentment, "Brother, didn't you say you were just a little god from the lower world? How did you become the Great Emperor?
A direct descendant of me, you are kidding me!"
Descendants of the Great Emperor, that’s what they look like. Just look at the outings of the Son of the Great Sun God Emperor. With that pomp and qualifications, even a god like Qingqiu Divine Lord can only be a person holding a canopy umbrella.
's little pawn.
"Am I a descendant of the Great Emperor?" Su Zhao was also very surprised. He guessed that his father might be a powerful god. After all, he was far away in the human world and knew that he was beaten by a great god. How could he be a Bi Qing?
Qiu Shenjun is a more powerful god.
However, Su Zhao couldn't imagine that his father was actually a great emperor!
The Great Emperor? The old man who usually peeks at Aunt Wu next door? The old country man who likes to sleep under the shade of a tree holding a small stool? The old hunter who likes to make bacon?
Su Zhao had too many questions in his mind, so he asked: "Master, have you recognized the wrong person? My father may be a god, but he can't be the emperor."
Su Zhao was not sure at all. The little white fox and Xiao Cao standing next to him were very reserved and very quiet at this time. Seeing the god already frightened the two of them. This was the sight of the god.
The emperor among them was almost numb.
Especially, this emperor actually said that Su Zhao's father was a great emperor!
Xiaocao had met Su Zhao's father, and the little white fox had also met Su Zhao's father. How could an old human race man with depleted energy and blood and a short lifespan be a great emperor in heaven? Moreover, Qingqiu Divine Lord said that Su
Zhao is a god from the Five Sacred Mountains lineage, so this emperor is one of the Five Sacred Mountains Emperors!
The Great Emperor of the Five Sacred Mountains may not be known to many practitioners in the world inside the mountain. After all, the world inside the mountain is isolated from the outside world. But in the world outside the mountain where Xiaocao is, the Great Emperor of the Five Sacred Mountains is just like the sun in the sky. If his cultivation is stronger, he will worship him.
Such an ancient god!
I actually married the son of a great emperor?
Xiaocao felt weird in her heart. She glanced at Su Zhao's back and felt that she was destined to be lucky.
Otherwise, how could she be attracted by the son of a great emperor and force herself to use such despicable methods? The elders in the family only said that her chance was in the world inside the mountain, but they never told her that her chance could be profound.
To this point.
It was just like those love stories read in the boudoir of girls, and the man wearing golden armor and holy clothes came to marry her with colorful auspicious clouds under his feet.
Some are dreamy, some are fantasy.
"Whether you are a descendant of the great emperor or not, I will know in one try. Did your father give you any inheritance token?" The emperor in blue Confucian shirt said with a smile.
Su Zhao thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, and took out the black kitchen knife that he had just put in the pine nuts and mustard seeds. It was said to be a kitchen knife, but in fact it was not a kitchen knife. It was just a knife that was four fingers wide and twelve fingers longer.
The emperor in blue Confucian shirt took the kitchen knife, his eyes suddenly looked in disbelief: "Dongyue's creation!" Not only the emperor in blue Confucian shirt, but also the four god kings also looked at Su Zhao's hand in disbelief.
This kitchen knife and this weapon are also found in their Dongyue Temple, but they are just imitations.
"The creation of Dongyue has been destroyed. It seems that the emperor went through a tragic battle. You still have Lao Yang's divine throne on your body. It seems that Lao Yang has passed away!" The emperor in blue Confucian shirt suddenly looked at him.
With sadness, he sighed and shook his head.
Su Zhao said: "The City God in me is inherited from a City God. He seems to be a different god from the same era as you, the emperor."
Although Su Zhao felt that what the emperor in blue Confucian shirt said was not a lie, Su Zhao also knew the origin of the previous generation's City God. That god did not look like the god from the Yuan Dynasty. The previous generation's City God,
He doesn’t know anything about the Yuanchu Realm at all. He is still thinking about going to the City of Wasted Death and building the City of Wasted Death for the lonely souls of the past!
The City God of the previous generation was not that powerful.