Someone as powerful as him had been slapped to death with a single slap.
This was only the moment he had captured the scene.
At this moment, Bing Xiaochen was dumbstruck.
Mu Qingyu was panting heavily, interrupting Bing Xiaochen's stupor.
"Are you alright?"
Bing Xiaochen looked at Mu Qingyu, then at the ancient mirror in his hand. "The Da Qian Godly Mirror, ranked second among the thirteen treasures of the wilderness, is in your hands."
"Old man, you've really hidden it well."
Mu Qingyu smiled. "It's an external object after all. It's better to use it sparingly."
"Then give it to me!"
Mu Qingyu looked at Bing Xiaochen as if he was an idiot.
"Even if I give it to you, I'll give it to my son. How can I give it to you?"
"..." Mu Qingyu didn't say much. "This is just a very small portion of what I've deduced with the help of the Da Qian Godly Mirror.
The wilderness is too vast. You and I may be just a drop in the ocean. Bing Xiaochen, be prepared. Only by ascending to the throne can you see the world! "
Bing Xiaochen snorted. "Your son is so powerful, and I'm his father-in-law. When your son rises, just take me with him."
Mu Qingyu looked at Bing Xiaochen and sighed. "Have you forgotten that I have nine daughters-in-law?
My son is not just a father-in-law … "Damn it! He had been tricked again! Bing Xiaochen considered himself to be one of the most intelligent people in the Ice Phoenix bloodline.
Why did he feel like an idiot when it came to Mu Qingyu?
"What do you want me to see?
Show it to me! "
"Look carefully!"
Mu Qingyu held the Da Qian Godly Mirror in his hands. The mirror rose into the air and seemed to expand to millions of feet, covering the entire area.
As the light of the Da Qian Godly Mirror shone down, the surroundings changed.
Huge blood steles that seemed to be hundreds of millions of miles long slowly gathered at this moment.
The blood steles gathered together.
Nine.
No more, no less.
At this moment, if one were to take a closer look, one would see that the positions of the nine blood steles were extremely particular.
There was a blood stele in the middle.
The other eight steles were on the sides.
At this moment, Mu Qingyu said slowly, "Did you see that?"
"See what?"
Bing Xiaochen was dumbfounded.
Mu Qingyu put his hand on his forehead.
Was Bing Xiaochen dumbfounded by him?
"Words!"
"Words?"
At this moment, Bing Xiaochen glanced over and his eyes suddenly moved. Immediately after, his breathing became rapid and his breathing became chaotic.
"I see it!"
Bing Xiaochen shouted and could not help but say, "The last piece is engraved with the words' Canglan '!"
. "What else?"
Mu Qingyu asked.
"Nothing!"
"Nothing?"
"There's really nothing left."
Bing Xiaochen looked helpless.
"Take a closer look!"
Mu Qingyu shouted, and the Da Qian Godly Mirror shone brightly again.
Bing Xiaochen was......
"And, and, the eight blood steles, and the words …" Bing Xiaochen suddenly became agitated for some reason.
......
...........
...........
"The fourth piece, Pi Tuo!"
.........
"...........
"The seventh piece, Green Sky!"
"The eighth piece, Colored Glass!"
. and the ninth... Canglan in the middle! "
At this moment, Bing Xiaochen sat on the ground as if he had exhausted all his Qi and blood.
At this moment, Mu Qingyu was also gasping for breath. His forehead was covered with sweat.
The light of the Da Qian Divine Mirror gradually dissipated. He put it away.
"I've opened your eyes."
Opened my eyes?
Bing Xiaochen was dumbfounded.
Opened my eyes just like that?
He didn't even know what that meant.
"Don't you understand?"
Mu Qingyu said with a smile. "Maybe in the future, the great changes will have a lot to do with these nine blood steles."
"Old Bing, you're too narrow-minded!"
"My son is the Nine-Fate Son of Heaven, but who told you that he's the Nine-Fate Son of Canglan?"
"Also, the stele I gave your daughter is a priceless treasure. Even the thirteen primitive treasures can't compare to it."
"Your Bing Clan took advantage of my Mu Clan."
"Nine Nine Spirits Heaven Capturing Steles and nine blood steles. Are you sure there's no connection?"
"Why must the Nine-Fate Son of Heaven be called the Nine-Fate Son of Heaven?
Isn't there something fishy going on? "
Mu Qingyu's series of questions confused Bing Xiaochen.
"Do you know why?"
"I don't know."
Mu Qingyu's answer was straightforward. He stood with his hands behind his back and took a step forward. He laughed and said, "There are many unknowns in this vast world. That's why people have the desire to explore.
Otherwise, I won't have any opponents in this world soon. What fun would there be then? "
Bing Xiaochen pursed his lips as he watched Mu Qingyu leave. "Pretentious … If you're really that good, don't fail to save the Azure Emperor last time!"
"If Di Ming hadn't appeared, I would have succeeded."
Di Ming had appeared! Bing Xiaochen was completely stunned when he heard that.
"When I fought with Di Ming, I had a forty to sixty chance of winning. I could only retreat. However, if he dares to attack me next time, I'll definitely fight him to death!"
"If he doesn't attack, I won't attack either. This is what we agreed on."
F * ck! F * ck! F * ck! At this moment, ten thousand alpacas were running through Bing Xiaochen's heart.
Di Ming had appeared at that time?
He didn't know at all.
It was true. He hadn't noticed at all! Moreover, that bastard Mu Qingyu had fought with Di Ming! Forty to sixty! It was most likely true! Otherwise, Di Ming would have definitely killed Mu Qingyu and his group.
However, what was creepy was that if Di Ming hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have noticed.
After all, Di Ming was a God Emperor, and he wasn't even a titled God Emperor. It was normal for him not to notice.
However, what was even more shocking was that Mu Qingyu and Di Ming … had a forty to sixty chance! "Damn you!"
Bing Xiaochen cursed. "I knew it. You old bastard, you're full of evil tricks!"
"What do you mean by severing one's Great Dao and having no hope of becoming a God Emperor? It's all a f * cking lie!"
"You drama queen. You must have repaired your Great Dao in the past hundreds of thousands of years and become a God Emperor. You're the third God Emperor in the Primordial Era after Di Ming and Ye Xiaoyao!"
Bing Xiaochen was flustered and exasperated, but Mu Qingyu responded calmly.
"Who said that only a God Emperor can have a forty to sixty chance of winning?"
Mu Qingyu said calmly, "If I become a God Emperor, Di Ming … will be nothing!"
Bing Xiaochen couldn't help but think to himself when he saw Mu Qingyu standing with his hands behind his back on the blood-red ground. He was dressed in azure robes and had a calm expression.
Pretentious! In any case, no matter what Mu Qingyu said, Bing Xiaochen wouldn't believe him! "I finally understand now. You've been trying to trick me. No wonder you're not worried when your son, grandson, and wife are all outside."
"You're not afraid that Di Ming will suddenly appear and kill them."
"Then why did you come here?
To study the Primordial Era?
Can you study the current era first? "
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