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Emma!

Qin Ye completely ignored the other party's last sentence and looked at himself in surprise. He had read so many fantasies, but now... why... he became a god of death without realizing it?

The King of Hell is the God of Death, is there nothing wrong with it?

Immortality, the existence of the universe? This is to enter the rhythm of breaking the sky and blocking the x...

Emma didn't realize she was so awesome?

"I'm so excited? Your clergy is still unstable at all. The clergy is related to faith. How much do you believe? At least when the three generations of Chinese people change, there are more and more information about you, stone slabs, cultural relics, and historical books in the world. There are more and more people paying homage to you and giving you incense. Everyone no longer mentions the Emperor of Fengdu, but when Emperor Chengxin, you can call the gods the right position!"

Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen!

Qin Ye said that we can just know that we are a god, and that we are the kind that we are so proud of, and even the Heavenly Court dares not underestimate.

"You are still in the mood to care about this now? Do you realize the seriousness of the matter?" Diting bit Qin Ye's arm with a black mouth, instantly allowing Qin Ye to clearly recognize his mistake, and he covered his arms with his teeth and said, "You, you continue...

Di Ting's eyes were almost bulging out, and she glared at him and said, "This attack began two weeks ago. At that time... it was the time when Changshengtian collapsed! Temujin was not enough to fight Zhao Da...hey, Zhao Ghost King. However, with Changshengtian, there were some bargaining chips."

Qin Ye nodded, curled his smile and continued: "Brother Zhao changed a few years ago. It can be said that at that time, Tengger probably was planning to reincarnate in the filthy land. It was probably because the Russian underworld put too much pressure, and even the Greek underworld secretly put pressure on it. It realized that it might be that if it didn't die this time, it thought of this way to make a comeback."

"Until Mongolia's immortal god system completely collapsed and was included in the territory of China, he immediately activated his own backup plan? Speaking of which, a god of death entered the country, you didn't even feel it?"

Di Ting sneered: "Because you have already incorporated Mongolia! Now it's called Outer Mongolia Province! This notice of change of territory will be issued to Chengxin City and Pengqiu City soon! Others are visiting each other in their own country, can they feel nothing?!"

"Young man... I am quite dissatisfied with your attitude towards death... Damn! Don't bite! Huh... Why are you so accurate? You bite the wound just now... Are you a repeater?!"

After a while, Di Ting let go and snorted: "But just this is the case, you still can't compete with King Zhao's Ghost."

"The weak country cannot produce a great god. Changshengtian is the most powerful god in the 12th and 3rd century. But now he is at the same level as Izanami, and I am afraid he is not as good as it. It is just that the divine nature is there. Even if it joins Temujin, it cannot attack the soul defense line of King Zhao's ghost. So..."

It stomped its claws again, and the horse-shou peak under its feet shook. It grinned and said, "Hasn't the tombs of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty not found in the Hua Kingdom's living area?"

"You mean..." Qin Ye paused and said in surprise: "They... are all buried in the mountains of Dama?!"

"This is the only possibility!" Di Ting immediately said: "The golden tent cavalry must not be mobilized by the royal family! How many people have been in the beginning of the Mongol Empire? One hundred thousand cavalry will unify the world! Among them, the golden tent cavalry can be at most 3,000! And the shouts and killings we heard before are at least tens of thousands!"

Qin Ye’s eyes were burning: “This is not something that can be cultivated by an emperor.

Yes, these are the golden tent cavalry of more than ten generations of emperors of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty! Now they are all gathered here..."

He paced with his hands in his arms, and a light flashed in his eyes: "Only all the souls of the Mongol Emperors issued the order to serve the king together! At the same time, mobilized the Yin soldiers!"

"And if it is not realistic...especially, these Mongol Emperors have never entered the underworld. Their state is more similar to the spirit-bound spirit, and they will never be too far away from their cemetery. So... they can only be buried in the mountains of Dama?"

After saying this, he was also a little moved.

The Mongolian royal family was buried with the dead. After burying the dead, they would plant seeds on it and then trampled them with horses. The only thing they could find was the camel that was carrying the corpse. When the camel died, no one could find it.

But these mysteries are not difficult from the underworld's perspective.

"But why don't they enter the underworld? Can they hide it from Brother Xu's eyes?"

"...Why are everyone your elder brother? As a god of death, can you have some shame?... I can't hide it... But I suddenly remembered something." Di Ting looked at him contemptuously, then paced: "Do you remember... In Genghis Khan's tomb, there is Qiu Chuji, a great monk, and a great debate on Buddhism and Taoism?"

After saying this, everyone and the dog were silent, and their brows frowned deeply.

Because...this answer will bring up a question.

That is - who did cultivate this tomb? Otherwise, when Genghis Khan died, the great debate on Buddhism and Taoism would not appear. Why would there be a symbol of the great debate on Buddhism and Taoism?

If you can't find the answer, I'm afraid that only by rescuing Zhao Zilong can you know the truth.

After quickly gathering his thoughts, Qin Ye pondered for a moment and returned to the topic: "So... Brother Zhao is facing the residual soul of the Changshengtian, the soul of Tiemuzhen, and... more than a dozen emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, and tens of thousands of golden cavalry gathered in the past hundred years?"

"It should be like this." Di Ting breathed a sigh of relief: "This can indeed be matched with a ghost king who collapsed in the underworld... or even a little bit of pressure."

It looked up at the dark sky: "After all... that's the way of heaven in a dynasty..."

"And you'll say less. There was Basiba buried with Temujin's tomb, so... King Zhao Ghost is likely to face several national masters of the Yuan Dynasty. These people... were successful in their practice during their lifetime and were at the level of the director of the Special Investigation Department. The current director of the Special Investigation Department Lei Jun is also one of the three major combat powers. The national master of the Yuan Dynasty... may be comparable in strength, and even have a higher level."

"The more faith is, the stronger the divine system is. This is an unbreakable truth." It took a deep breath and spoke with a serious expression: "The other party's strength is very strong... very strong! It far exceeds our expectations... and the only one who solves all this is the Ghost King himself."

Qin Ye looked at the Heroes Temple with some twitching eyes.

It is incredible that Brother Zhao has carried so many historical great men and a divine God of Death that he can survive to this day.

Those are more than a dozen emperors... and there are several national masters of the Mansion-level lords. If it were anyone else, they would have collapsed long ago, right?

"What do you think?" It's rare, Di Ting actually asked Qin Ye with such a thing.

Qin Ye’s strength is by no means solving these supernatural events, and he hasn’t learned it yet. His strength is even more in international politics and domestic affairs. Qin Ye didn’t expect Di Ting to ask himself.

"August 25." He rubbed his fingers, looked at the sky that had completely darkened, and said in a deep voice: "There are four days left, and we may be able to have a good exchange at that time. King Zhao Ghost must have his own ideas,

I can set up things like Prison Red Lotus, I don’t believe that as the Ghost King, he did not expect someone to help the boxing.”

After saying this, he frowned slightly: "Why is August 25? What's the special thing about this date?"

Any clue is now a helping force to overturn the way of heaven in an era.

Di Ting sneered: "Because August 25th is Temujin's death day."

"He died in the month when the Ghost Gate was opened. On this day, the soul would instinctively look for the Ghost Gate. Entering a period of confusion, he certainly had no time to attack the soul of the Ghost King Zhao. And this day, do you remember that those little shrimps said that the attacks of the Yin soldiers were the most powerful. His speculation was correct, indeed... that day was the time when all the Emperors of the Underworld bought time for Temujin's soul."

"They have gained the upper hand now, no wonder... No wonder Lao Zhao set up the purgatory red lotus around him..."

It sighed: "I'm afraid Temujin and the others would never have thought that even if they win, they would definitely not be able to get out of the mountains of Malaysia."

Everything, all the clues, and some of the previous mysteries are slowly combined here to become a puzzle.

"Zhao Zilong is really like Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong..." After a few seconds of silence, Qin Ye sighed and sighed: "But I didn't expect... Temujin's image is a little collapsed in my heart now..."

If you are not in the top underworld in China, go and hug Tengri's thighs?

"The greatest joy of life is to kill all the enemies, rob all their property, watch their relatives cry and ride their horses, xx their wives and daughters." Di Ting suddenly spoke.

Qin Ye looked at the other party like a ghost: "Where did your morality... fly in an instant? Is Tianwaitian?"

Di Ting said indifferently: "This is the original words of Temujin."

"And he applied this sentence to the Chinese people."

"Don't you know? In the 98th year of the Yuan Dynasty, 65 million Chinese people died. This is the reason why historians are embarrassed. According to the truth, this is the empire of China, but this is the 98th year of China's total conquest. Therefore, it can only be gradually faded. I say this to tell you that he may be a genius of a generation, but even if he enters the underworld, he may not be the same as the underworld."

"Then what use I want him?!"

Di Ting sneered and licked his paws: "Are you going to come... Of course, it's just to expand the territory, but you have to beware of him betrayal at all times. But... even if it's useless to hold it, Zhao Zilong is not useless."

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted and gasped.

The fastest way for Yin Ling to advance is to swallow each other...

Aren’t Temujin and Zhao Zilong doing such things now?

Now it seems that Temujin has the upper hand. But...what if Zhao Zilong devours Temujin with their help?

Then...will Truely as Diting said, after the second generation, a ghost king surpasses Yama appears!?

You know, now it is not only the soul of Temujin, but also the residual thoughts of immortality! There are also the sixteen emperors of the Yuan Dynasty! Several national masters!

This is a life-gamble.

If Temujin becomes a god after winning, he may immediately compete with Chengxin Pengqiu. In the war in the era of cold weapons, Qin Ye knew that he had to face a generation of geniuses who ruled tens of thousands of cavalry in the golden tent. He had no confidence.
Chapter completed!