"Not good. You're dying of people, and it's just wishful thinking and disgusting to say that you're going to live forever. Qin Hao glanced at Huang Ruofeng indifferently, and got rid of her with a wave of his hand.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Huang Ruofeng was not only angry, but asked excitedly, "Did you not agree because I was about to die?"

"No, I just hate you. Qin Hao lightly put down a sentence, and immediately jumped into the air.

In the empty stone room, Huang Ruofeng's expression was demented for a long time, and he suddenly laughed miserably and fainted.

But she didn't know that under her, there was a small mandala flower that was peeling off the cocoon, piercing into the veins to bring life to her...... Qin Hao's empty eyes were filled with a faint sadness, and he muttered in his mouth, "Enough, I don't want to be contaminated with too much cause and effect, if you can live, it's best not to remember me." ”

…… The sky was as blue as a wash, and the clouds were spread out in large clusters, and the sun could not be seen in such a beautiful sky, which was a little strange, but dreamy, magnificent.

The streets were washed to reflect the color of the sky, everything was bright, and the birds standing on the eaves did not make a sound, standing silently like sculptures.

Eerie quiet, solemn quiet, the streets empty without a person. Because on this peculiar festival, everyone puts on new clothes and goes to the church in front of the temple to be baptized.

The baptism was unprecedentedly grand, both for celebration and mourning.

Celebrating the victory in the battle with the Celestial Race, the new Holy Empress Huang Ruolin ascended the throne and tied the knot with the Holy Emperor Fuxi. Celebrate the rebirth of the ancient god mother Hua Xu clan, and celebrate the Holy Imperial Family's complete occupation of the entire Penglai Immortal Domain.

Mourn the vast majority of civilians and border people who died, mourn the time when they lived in peace with heaven and man, and mourn the sacrifice of the Holy Queen Nuwa.

On the altar in the center of the temple is a product of the era—a skull, a very beautiful, alive head. Her name is Qin Menglan, and she is said to be the leader of the previous celestials.

When the bell on the temple struck the twelfth strike, the Holy Emperor Fu Xi and the Holy Queen Huang Ruolin would smash the head to pieces with a holy staff.

The skull lost its spiritual power, lost its body, and at the same time was forbidden to watch her judge and be killed.

This process is very holy, because more than 13,000 holy royal families surrounded the altar in an orderly manner to pray, and the prayer sound was beautiful, like a long and rich chanting.

In the midst of the chanting, the Holy Emperor standing on the altar opened the Bible and recited in a generous and gentle baritone: Merciful and generous Creator, I am willing to be the emperor to bear the sins of all the slain, to soothe the hearts of the wounded, and to create a happy and prosperous world without pain, and to be with me in the Lord's blessing...... In the midst of such a peaceful, peaceful and holy day, a discordant figure walked through the alley and appeared in the street.

He was emaciated, gray-haired, shriveled and thin like a skeleton, with only sackcloth left in his shirt and knee-length pants in his lower trousers.

The man kept his head down, so no one could see his face, and if he did, he would be startled.

A pair of deeply sunken eyes staring straight at the ground, like stones on the ground, rotten wood, if he had been walking, no one would have taken him for a man.

Accustomed to the gloomy life of captivity in the basement, where everything that produced light was glaring, he kept leaning against the corner of the wall, hiding in the shadows of the wall.

Everyone was immersed in this grand banquet, but the biggest protagonist of the banquet, the Holy Emperor Fu Xi, noticed that person, he felt the faint and powerful spiritual power emanating from that person, so he asked in the air, "What are you doing here?"

"Come pick up someone. The man looked up, and for the first time looked in the direction of the temple.

However, he did not look at the Holy Emperor Fu Xi, but looked at Qin Menglan's head on the altar with his expression. That's right, this person is Qin Hao.

Today he didn't come to take revenge, he didn't want to make trouble, and he didn't want to kill anyone, but he just wanted to take Qin Menglan back, see her off well, and spend the last time of her life.

"Unreasonable!" "Holy Emperor Fu Xi's eyes flashed with a faint murderous intent, "Qin Menglan is the leader of the Heavenly People, she is extremely evil! If you want to take her away, you will be my enemy!"

Qin Hao reluctantly looked away, his eyes returned to cold and numbness again, locking on to the Holy Emperor Fuxi, "You want to stop me?"

"It's not to stop you, it's to kill you. Holy Emperor Fu Xi transmitted again, and his tone became less friendly.

"Hopefully you'll succeed. Qin Hao replied lightly and continued to walk forward with his head down.

Seeing Qin Hao's figure slowly approaching the altar, the gloomy color on the face of the Holy Emperor Fu Xi flashed, and he immediately said loudly to the believers below, "Everyone wait a minute, there is still a remnant of the Heavenly Human Race in our Holy City. ”

When the voice fell, everyone was in an uproar, and the holy royal families lined up neatly on both sides of the street began to discuss:

"The remnants of the Celestial Race, how is it possible!"

"Isn't that all that kind of thing destroyed......

"If there is, it must be broken into pieces!"

"Her Royal Highness the Holy Queen Nuwa and tens of millions of civilians died because of the heavenly people, if you find the remnants of the heavenly people, you will not be spared!"

…… The effect of the discussion made the Holy Emperor Fu Xi very satisfied, and only when the voice gradually weakened did he stretch out his hand and point at Qin Hao, who was receiving it in the distance, and said solemnly, "That young man is the partner of Qin Menglan, the leader of the Heavenly Human Race, and this time he sneaked into the Holy City to retrieve Qin Menglan's head!"

The tens of thousands of people below were all looking forward to it, because the distance was too far and only some monks could see Qin Hao's figure, and gradually Qin Hao approached so that everyone could see it clearly.

"He's a monk of the Celestial Race? ”

"I'm already at the peak of the inscription realm, why can't I see through this guy's spiritual power, doesn't he have spiritual power in the first place!"

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor is not joking, I can knock down a sick man like this with one punch, how can it be the partner of Qin Menglan, the leader of the Heavenly People. ”

"Could it be that this guy is hiding his strength?"

…… In fact, Qin Hao did not hide his strength, but had already reached the legendary realm of victory. Only when he reaches this realm can he compete with the Holy Emperor Fuxi.

Seeing the dense crowd in front of him, mocking, sneering, and indifferent faces, Qin Hao suddenly seemed to have returned to the Qin Palace.

Being bullied, abused, and looked at with the most condescending eyes, he could only walk in the shadows and try to live in an inconspicuous way.

Is there any difference between now and then? Maybe there is no difference, if the only difference is Qin Hao's heart.

Now Qin Hao's heart is hollow. Half was taken away by pain and torment, and the other half was given to the beautiful head that lay on the altar not far away.

Without a heart, the fear of death has also become faint and faint, Qin Hao now has only one thought, to take Sister Xiaolan away and return to the Nether Realm together, and accompany her through the last few moments of her life.

Before this, Qin Hao had already deeply reflected that his previous self was too greedy, too cowardly, and didn't know how to give up and be sincere, so that he would make a scene like today, and Qin Menglan would die.

What is the life and death of the Heavenly Human Race, what is the life and death of the Nether Human Race, is there any direct relationship between these and himself? Qin Hao thought about it and felt that there was no, so it was better to just die all of them, and he just wanted Qin Menglan.

In that dream, Qin Menglan begged Qin Hao to see him off in such pain, Qin Hao was so painful that his heart was about to crack before agreeing to this request, so he must do his best to achieve it!

Seeing that everyone's emotions were mobilized, the Holy Emperor Fu Xi raised his arms and shouted, "Fellow believers, let this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky know that the majesty of the Holy Imperial Family cannot be violated!"

The believers below immediately responded, "The majesty of the Holy Imperial Family is inviolable!"

"Avenge Her Highness the Holy Queen Nuwa!"

"Kill the dastardly Celestials!"

…… In the midst of a roar, a group of people rushed towards Qin Hao like locusts, among which there were some monks at the peak of the inscription realm, and the lowest ones were also at the peak of condensation, and most of them were in the blood-moving realm.

In this kind of swarming army, even the monks who have reached the top realm will be consumed alive in the group attack, but Qin Hao watched calmly as the royal family surrounded him.

Qin Hao clutched his chest and murmured in a gentle voice of love, "Sister Xiaolan, lend me your ability." ”

In the next moment, the blood in Qin Hao's body was rushing rapidly, his ears could hear the sound of cheering, and a pair of hollow pupils bloomed with blood-colored mandala flowers, making Qin Hao's whole person look extremely demonic.

At the same time, eight thick petals stretched out from Qin Hao's back, stretching and swaying like the claws of a giant spider or the tongue of a lizard.

After absorbing Qin Menglan's blood, Qin Hao's physique mutated again, producing an ability similar to Qin Menglan's but not identical, although this ability had never been used, Qin Hao was familiar with it.

At the moment when everyone rushed up, the petals behind Qin Hao instantly pierced the nearest person, and at the moment of being pierced, the blood of these people was swallowed by Qin Hao along the tip of the petal.

After being promoted to the realm of transforming into an infant, Qin Hao comprehended the power of space, the concept that attacks can completely exceed speed, and wherever his mind goes, it is the time when the attack arrives!

Moreover, after being promoted to the Champion realm, Qin Hao's soul has evolved to a state of perfection, even if there are many people with chaotic moves, he can also judge the moves that are being attacked by others, and then dodge them from a weird and tricky angle.

More than 10,000 people frantically slaughtered, but Qin Hao was able to maintain a uniform pace, and only by relying on the swaying petals behind his back to attack, no one could get in.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Emperor Fu Xi's face was slightly gloomy, and he changed to a gentle tone and said to Huang Ruolin, who was wearing a phoenix crown and a five-colored robe on the side, "Go, today is your opportunity to show yourself in front of everyone in the Holy Imperial Clan, don't waste it." ”