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Kill the demon dragon and interrogate the dragon clan.
Demons, demons and gods all appeared one after another.
But even so, because of the help from the Jiejiao people, the entire Yin Shang burst out with astonishing combat power.
With the help of this huge force, as Xiqi ended the rebellion, even if it was like an immortal, the entire Yin and Shang dynasty still fought to the end and won.
"From today on, my throne will be passed on to you."
Six hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Emperor Xin, with his gray hair, passed on his throne.
He won as he wished, but he still lost.
As time went by, as the Yin and Shang Dynasties grew stronger, the war between saints did not have time to happen.
Due to the lack of the Saint War, even with the help of everyone from the Jie Sect, even though the conferment of gods that the Qing Ming Holy Envoy expected happened, it still did not go as he wished.
"The second attempt still failed."
In the chaos, Holy Envoy Qingming slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
It doesn't matter whether you lose or win.
The God-conferring Battle that he was looking forward to was like a mirror, it was right in front of him, but he could never really touch it.
"Could it be that the time I traveled against was just a fragment of it, which led to this factual change?"
Seeing the development of the Yin Shang that he had participated in before, turned into a parallel world among countless heavens, a world where the Yin Shang had not been destroyed, the Qingming Holy Envoy simply frowned.
"Self-conferred God, Master God Space, what kind of connection is there? It's obvious that I have stepped into the river of time.
But even if we win, the long river of time will still be like duckweed, just drifting along with the waves and not really being imprinted on it."
Thinking of this, Holy Envoy Qingming slowly closed his eyes.
Yin Shang, in front of Nuwa Temple.
"Your Majesty, in front is the temple of Nuwa Empress."
Following a soft cry, the Qingming Holy Envoy slowly opened his eyes and saw a guard in front of the king's frame, saying respectfully.
"I know."
Holy Envoy Qing Ming said without changing his expression, looking towards the magnificent palace in the distance.
After experiencing the previous two failures, he planned to make any changes this time.
After a while, as a poem from Nuwa Palace came up, the entire Chaoge shook in unison.
Soon after, the nine-tailed demon fox transformed into Daji and entered the palace hall.
"Then play music, then dance."
Seeing the guards obsessed with Daji's appearance, a ray of light appeared in Qingming's seemingly cloudy eyes and he spoke loudly.
Destroy the princess, kill Bigan, favor the treacherous minister.
Everything develops according to the history seen by Qingming Holy Envoy.
Ten Jue Formation, Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation, Ten Thousand Immortals Formation
"Is this the Saint War?"
On the star-catching platform, looking at the battle between the five saints above the sky, there was a trace of ridicule in the eyes of the Holy Envoy Qingming.
"It can turn real history into a silhouette of time. Yuantian or Hongjun, what are you planning?"
In the eyes of Holy Envoy Qingming, the so-called war between saints was just a joke.
Not only was there no trace of the saint's power revealed, even the shattering of heaven and earth seemed like a drama that had been arranged long ago.
In a real historical place, he saw such a scene that seemed like child's play to him.
In the view of Holy Envoy Qingming, it was not that there was a problem with the time he set foot in, but that the entire existence of the prehistoric world was affected by a mysterious force.
"This kind of ability has exceeded my ability to solve it. It's time to report it to the Lord God."
With this thought in mind, Holy Envoy Qingming retreated into the depths of the vastness, and immediately conveyed all his discoveries back to the Great Realm of Mingxin.
"Real time is like a silhouette, but it can be reflected in all the heavens and worlds."
In the temple, Lord Mingxin spread out his palms, looked at everything sent back by the Holy Envoy Qingming, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"It can affect the entire world. It seems that there must be people in the prehistoric world who have been in harmony with heaven and earth.
Only in this way can Qing Ming in the boundless realm be unable to detect any traces."
Thinking of this, a trace of interest appeared in Lord Mingxin's eyes. At that moment, with a flick of his finger, a message fell into the hands of Holy Envoy Qingming.
"To be able to achieve this step after Hedao, his strength must have exceeded the realm of Wuya.
As for whether we have reached the existence of the Divine Lord on the other side, judging from the current situation passed back by the Qingming Holy Envoy, there is still a long way to go."
Although he said this, Mingxin Shenjun did not intend to go there directly now.
After all, if Qing Ming Holy Envoy found the ancient world and could hide it, he could also make him spread wrong news.
Although, even if the other party really reaches the same level as him, he knows that the Divine Lord may not be afraid.
However, before some things are investigated clearly, attacking rashly will do more harm than good to him.
"If I take action, I will hit you with one blow and I will be as immovable as a mountain."
Thinking of this, Lord Mingxin slowly closed his eyes.
"Continue to test and repeat this period of history?"
Seeing the news sent back by Lord Mingxin, Holy Envoy Qingming had a look of surprise in his eyes.
"I understand. The Lord Shen wants me to get in touch with the real place of the Gods by constantly repeating this impressive node."
After a moment, a ray of light appeared in the eyes of Holy Envoy Qingming, and at that moment, another ray of spiritual thought came out.
"Use my thoughts, and use Emperor Xin as a guide, and then become a god."
As he said these words, Holy Envoy Qingming slowly opened his eyes.
Yin Shang, in front of Nuwa Temple.
"Your Majesty, in front is the temple of Nuwa Empress."
Following a soft cry, the Qingming Holy Envoy slowly opened his eyes and saw a guard in front of the king's frame, saying respectfully.
"I know."
As he said these words, Holy Envoy Qing Ming opened the curtains and looked at the magnificent palace in front of him.
"It's no wonder that it's Lord Mingxin, since he dares to end up at this time."
Above the real ancient world, Hongjun was sitting in the Zixiao Palace, looking at Qing Ming once again stepping into the long river of time to become a god, and he picked up the tea cup in his hand with a calm expression.
"Perhaps, in his opinion, as long as he has not left the world of Mingxin, even if we know of his existence through the Holy Envoy of Qingming at this time, he will be fine."
Lin Yi took over the conversation and said slowly.
"However, at least one thing is good for us.
That is the magical power developed by the Qingming Holy Envoy according to his thoughts. At a certain level, after his death, the moment the true spirit returns, we can also directly target the Mingxin Divine Lord in turn.
However, all this needs to be done after Mingxin Shenjun leaves the Mingxin Realm."
"If it doesn't work once, let him try a hundred times. Holy Envoy Qingming will be the first god we seal."
Facing the gazes of Lin Yi and Hongjun, Nuwa said calmly.