Chapter 931: All Thoughts

But he didn't expect that Qin Yu would kill him if he made a mistake step by step, and the identity of the prince of Shaofu would not be used in a short time.

The younger generation says it's not angry to chase the wasteland, and that's a lie that embarrasses them.

But he experienced an unimaginable storm, and almost in less than half an hour, he let go of all his thoughts.

But now, Shao Dihao's quarrel made Zhu Huang have to admire. Qin Yu was very lucky, he had achieved great things.

He thought that after he came out of the ghost country, the natural income was not low, but he didn't expect Qin Yu to be even more rebellious, so he got the legendary burial cone!

As for the name of the heavenly cone, Lei Ren, but what Zhu Huang didn't expect was that the legendary weapon would appear in Qin Yu's hands.

What's more, Qin Yu was not reacted to by the Heavenly Cone.

What's more, the coffin lid reminds him of the Sky Coffin, but I don't think that's possible.

After all, the real coffin should not have appeared in Qin Yu's hands.

I thought this was enough, but I didn't expect that Qin Yu not only had a holy servant, but also knew many people, although he didn't know the origin of Shao Dihao and the others.

Qin Yu can call him the Young Emperor. He knew that Shao Dihao was not simple, because he was standing next to a pure-blooded Tiger King and a mutated Thunderbolt.

Even if this form is placed in the past, it cannot be possessed by ordinary people in the heavenly realm.

However, the little emperor seemed to be very kind to Qin Yu, which made Zhu Huang not only helpless, but also even more scared in his heart. I'm afraid that there is no absolute certainty, Zhu Huang really doesn't dare to move Qin Yu, at least in the Nine Immortals District.

The boy called him young brother. Is he from that dynasty?"

While he was meditating, a voice suddenly sounded: "Senior Brother Wang, let's go and see ......."

"Good. "Wake up, nod.

At that time, the main city was shaking on all sides.

Qin Yu ordered a table full of dishes to help a few people. He sat in the courtyard with the Golden Bull, Shao Dihao, the Three-color Tiger King, and the Three Thunderbolt Beast Ox.

The young men who were full of thoughts of killing were all guarding the courtyard like javelins. They were all soldiers of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Famine. One of them was the emperor's soldiers, the ninth.

"I don't have any good wine to drink. The golden bull glared at Qin Yu and shouted. He said it seriously, but judging by the agitated throat, this guy should have been thinking about it for a long time. Qin Yu was stunned. Not only did he smile bitterly, but he also took out three bottles of Qinglong Spring Wine to prevent the golden bull from going crazy. He poured wine for several people and said slowly: "Little emperor, in the past few years, the thunder has upset you. After speaking, Qin Yu couldn't help but look at the one sitting next to him

Three thunderbolts.

I haven't seen it in decades. These three thunderbolts have reached the fairyland and become humans.

Not only that, but Qin Yu also found that he couldn't see the three of them. It was a disaster in Wonderland, but he gave himself a deep feeling, especially the white-headed nostrils.

"He didn't give up on his idea. He himself fought on the training ground. In fact, he has enough strength to be a holy soldier of my Great Famine and the Holy Dynasty. If he stays for a while, he can become the emperor's soldier!" Little Emperor Hao said slowly.

The Holy Soldier, second only to the Emperor's soldier, could see the power of the three thunderbolts.

"Brother Qin, Ji Lei Beast doesn't have a name yet. "Please name him. Shao Dihao said again.

Name?

Qin Yu looked at the three heads of the thunder, because it was really difficult to get three heads.

When Qin Yu hesitated, his eyes were. Bookbag netting

Qin Yu's heart was shocked. The Ming Lei Zhu he learned was truly immortal. Moreover, Zhu Huang also said that if Ming Lei Zhu is practiced to the extreme, he can become the ninth son Ming Lei Zhu!

In other words, Taurus has heard of immortality!!

Without waiting for Qin Yu's answer, he heard the voice of the golden bull again: "No, the nine sons of the Minglei Immortal don't know how many years he has been dead. Besides, he shouldn't have an inheritance. Well, kid, where do you hear the voice of immortality?"

"Since then, he has taught me the nine sons of the Ming Lei Zhu Immortal!" Qin Yu whispered. He raised his right hand, and a purple-gray pearl appeared in his palm.

"Ming Lei Zhu" Taurus stared at the bead in Qin Yu's hand, with a frightened look on his face. The stool couldn't help but move back.

"It's impossible. The nine sons of Minglei are known for their fear of death and lower abdomen. I heard that he didn't want to keep the nine sons Ming Lei Zhu he created in his family. Where did you get the garbage chase from?" Taurus muttered to himself as he stared at Thunder Pearl.

Qin Yu frowned, and the words of the golden bull made Qin Yu a little confused. He thought about it for a long time. Qin Yu looked at him and said, "Ming Lei, who is the real person of the Nine Sons, and where did he die?"

If the immortal was killed by chasing the wasteland, then it might be inherited by him.

"I heard that Taiwu should have died," Taurus said slowly, with a lonely expression.

"Taiwu?" Qin Yu was stunned.

The golden bull nodded and said, "Yes, Taiwu, it was a terrible existence during the flood and famine of the Heavenly Kingdom, but you didn't say that he went to chase the famine, otherwise you would die." ”。

Taiwu?The flood period of the Heavenly Kingdom?Terrible?

Qin Yu was thoughtful, wanting to find other clues from his words. But he had no choice but to think carefully. And then he said, "Okay, let's not talk about him." "Let's have a toast. As he spoke, Qin Yu raised his wine glass.

Shao Dihao, Jin Niu, and Qin Bai also picked up the wine. As for the tricolor tiger king, he was very disdainful. Qin Yu didn't seem to be able to come up with good wine. It wasn't until Shao Dihao left him that he reluctantly picked up the wine glass and did such a thing, he got drunk.

"What wine, how can a snake get into my body!" After a drink, the tricolor tiger king suddenly bloomed, barely tearing down the yard.

Qin Yu's face twitched. He looked at the Tricolor Tiger King and said, "That's not a snake. It's the power of wine. It contains inexplicable power that nourishes the whole body. By the way, it's called Qinglongquan wine. ”

Wine?

The three-color tiger king frowned, held his breath, slowly closed his eyes, and felt the "little snake" on his body. After a long time, the Tricolor Tiger King said, "Okay......" Before he could finish speaking, he opened his eyes and quickly swallowed the word "wine".

After snorting coldly, the Tricolor Tiger King said softly, "This wine is average. In other words, his face was slightly red. Young Master Feixian likes tea, not wine. When he arrived at the place where the sacred mountain was located, he did not bring wine. Where he drank good wine.

At the beginning, Shao Dihao asked Qin Yu to ride the three-color tiger king. Although Qin Yu didn't ride the Tricolor Tiger King, he missed him very much. Moreover, Shao Dihao was very dissatisfied with Qin Yu's attitude. Although the mouth is average, the Tiger King couldn't help but take the wine jug to pour himself wine, but he didn't want the golden bull to slap it directly. The golden bull directly took the wine jug away, glanced at the Tiger King, and said, "Such an ordinary wine does not match your identity as the Tiger King, so don't surrender."

I drank this wine. Leave it to Bunsen. ”

Saying, the golden bull put the jug directly into the ring

The Tricolor Tiger King was stunned, his face was a little stiff, and his hair was almost trembling. Although he knew that Taurus was saying the opposite, he said that wine was like that

For a while, the Tiger King couldn't help but look at the other two cans of Qinglongquan wine on the table, and directly stretched out his hand. It's very fast. He feared that he would be robbed by the Golden Bull again.

"This wine is mine!" Shao Dihao said lightly.

The three-color tiger king was stunned. His face was crimson. He wanted to take the last can. Before he could stretch out his hand, Qin Bai took it directly. The purple-white man said, "This wine is not enough for the three of us." ”

The muscles on the Tricolor Tiger King's face twitched and snorted. He simply stopped eating.

"Kid, the wine is good, but it's not strong enough. Is there a drunken dragon? That wine is good. Even a real dragon must get drunk...... "The golden bull looked at the tiger