Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 412 Qin Muling: I just like beauties, and I never pretend, who has an opinion?
Mysterious fog.

On the high sky, the foundation of the Celestial Race: the magnificent and majestic Gouli Shrine, which stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, welcomed three unexpected guests today.

Along the way, there are numerous and gorgeous halls, squares, steps, and corridors, and there are corpses of strong people who died in battle everywhere. There are expressions of shock, anger, and despair on their handsome faces, and their strengths range from Yuanxian to Daluo. There are thousands of realms, and the space is filled with a strong breath of death.

In front of the palace where the celestial and human emperors discuss their daily affairs, more than a dozen celestial and human emperors have already been decapitated, and the dimly radiant Dao body still retains the coercion of being high above and overlooking all living beings, and their souls have been drawn by the secret method. Walk.

In the main hall, Emperor Yuanxi and Emperor Baiyuan, with the last surviving group of celestial and human powerhouses, are facing off against two beautiful, enchanting and magnificent figures. A beautiful young man with a dragon and a phoenix.

"……how?"

Qingyao Immortal Venerable's expression was faint, and the murderous Hunyuan sword box was suspended beside him, ignoring it: "Our patience is limited, and we don't want to wait any longer. If we are still obsessed with obsession, then I will have to kill all of you, and then we will kill you all." Slaughter all the descendants of the Celestials and Humans in the secret realm, this world will still belong to us in the future!"

The pale-faced Emperor Bai Yuan pursed his cherry lips, looked back at the more than 100 remaining Celestial Race powerhouses behind him, and remained silent.

After the failure of the attack on Yunmeng Tiangong, she had a premonition that the situation was not good. The female cultivators of the Taixu Starry Sky would never let it go, and would definitely try to get revenge afterwards.

It's just that Emperor Bai Yuan never expected that Yunmeng Tiangong's counterattack would come so fast and so hard!Even the ancestors of the Celestial Race who had returned couldn't resist, and were killed by the other party.

Up to now, the opponent has directly hit the foundation of the Celestial Human Race. Even though one's own side fights back desperately and uses all kinds of secret tricks to suppress the bottom of the box, it still can't help that these two are already three corpses and have multiple pieces The enemy of the innate primordial treasure.

Needless to say, the beautiful young man next to them is the real innate primordial good luck in the form of Qinglian. Under the suppression of his terrifying luck, it is impossible for the Celestials and Humans to have any hope of making a comeback.

Emperor Yuanxi, who was covered in blood and was on the verge of exhaustion, took out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and said with a sad smile: "Don't be too happy, there are still many ancestors of the Celestial Human Race who are far away in the chaotic void. Traveling everywhere, as long as they return, your overthrow will be in sight."

Qin Muling smiled: "Who are you scaring? Are there any strong men in your Celestial Race? Even if there are, the distant water cannot save the near fire, right?"

Ever since in the depths of the chaotic void, the group of strong men who hurried back were intercepted by the Grand Palace Master, and all the quasi-sages including Daoist Cangbeard fell, and the Celestial Human Race lost their last hope.

Among the crowd on the opposite side, two beautiful women were looking at Qin Muling with complex expressions. One of them had black hair like a waterfall and a bright appearance. His snow-white armor outlined undulating and full curves. His eyebrows and eyes were like crescent moons. It was Lingxi who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The other woman is dressed in a gorgeous deep purple dress, her pink cherry lips are moist and crystal clear, her smart and beautiful eyes are shining with sly light, her eyes are rippling, her aura is unfathomable, her beauty is like a dream, she is Lingxi's The best friend and sister, Zihuang, hooks up the angels who patrol the sky from the shrine.

Qin Muling obviously also felt the other party's gaze, and looked at them in a blink of an eye, showing a calm smile at them. The pair of sisters tried to plot and take her away last time, but unfortunately they still failed to steal the chicken in the end, just like the plum girl. Same as Qing Feng.

Lingxi sighed with melancholy eyes, remembering all the things when she first met him. At that time, she still had a good impression of him, and gave him a runestone amulet.

It's a pity that the current racial justice, whether she is willing or not, the two will eventually inevitably move towards hostility.

Today, the other party came to the door as a victor, trampling down the dignity of the entire ancient Celestial-Human Race unceremoniously, maybe this is the destiny that has long been destined?

"There is not much time left for you, make a decision as soon as possible!"

The indifferent and misty voice of the Grand Palace Master sounded: "Either you will be completely annihilated, or you can let go of your soul imprints, let us plant a restriction, and obediently perform our duties as servants in the future, and we can preserve the blood of the ethnic group."

The cold and cold sword energy quietly enveloped the entire hall, and the terrifying killing intent enough to freeze the soul was ready to go. As long as Qingyao Xianzun moved a little, he could wipe out the last elite figures of this group of celestial and human races.

Perhaps there are still a few sporadic Celestial and Human Emperors who have not returned in the chaotic void, but this cannot change the general situation.

Emperor Baiyuan and Emperor Yuanxi looked at each other, and their expressions were painfully entangled and weighed for a while. In the end, the weakness of human nature prevailed, and they nodded extremely unwillingly: "We...surrender."

No matter what, as long as you are alive, there is still a glimmer of hope; if you die, then nothing can be said!

Emperor Bai Yuan tried hard to convince himself from the bottom of his heart that all this was to bear the burden of humiliation, so that the inheritance of the Miao descendants of the Celestial Human Race would not be cut off.

"I'll come first!"

Emperor Yuanxi was also a bachelor, he took a step forward and let go of his soul first, allowing the Grand Palace Master to plant the most vicious restriction in the depths of his soul and true spirit. It will be backlashed by the prohibition, and it will be wiped out.

Then, the remaining Celestials and Humans were successively controlled by Qingyao Immortal Venerable and Grand Palace Master in turn.

"Why don't you just leave those girls to me? It would be nice to use them as maids serving tea and water, and making quilts and warming beds!" Qin Muling said suddenly.

"You bastard..."

Immortal Master Qingyao heard the words, her face turned red, and she glared at him reproachfully, this guy is really... so many beautiful senior sisters in the sect are not enough for you to enjoy?Even the beauties of the Celestial Race want to get a few to try something new?

But Qin Muling didn't think there was anything wrong with his thoughts. Isn't it a man's nature to eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot?Nor was he interested in being a sanctimonious hypocrite.

I just like beautiful people, and I never pretend, who has an opinion?

The Grand Palace Mistress didn't take it seriously: "Okay! Then I'll leave them to you. It doesn't matter if you try something new, but don't be moved by your true feelings!"

Therefore, Emperor Baiyuan, Lingxi, Zihuang sisters, and more than [-] other strong female Celestials who were present were all restrained by Qin Muling and became his slaves.

From this moment on, the Celestial-Human Clan in the Misty Illusion Realm completely lost their independence and became a vassal of the Taixu Starry Sky Female Cultivator Alliance.

The next step is to check the family background of the Celestial Human Race.

Although they have suffered many major blows and suffered immeasurable losses, the wealth-raising ability of this ancient ethnic group has never disappointed in this regard.The thick list presented by Emperor Bai Yuan surprised even the Grand Palace Master, who was used to seeing massive wealth.

Not to mention the relatively common cultivation resources, such as elixir and spirit grass, spirit stone and spirit crystal veins, cave heaven and blessed land, etc., there are only thousands of innate spirit treasures of all levels sealed in the secret hall, and there are six or seven innate primordial treasures for different purposes.There are more innate spirits.

It's just because of certain unspeakable ancient taboo rules of the Celestials and Humans that after losing their original owners, these treasures will be sealed and suppressed in the secret hall. If future generations want to inherit them, they must go through a series of extremely harsh tests. Only after the test.

However, the talents of the Celestial Race are now withered, and there are very few quasi-sage emperors. How can there be enough elites to accept the test and inherit these treasures?So now it's totally cheap for outsiders.

Of course, with Qin Muling around, even if these treasures are taken out by the powerful Celestials and Humans, the final result will not change. At best, it will allow them to last for a while.

So the Grand Palace Master discussed with Qingyao Immortal Venerable, and decided to divide the property equally, Shenhuang Palace and Yunmengtian Palace each took [-]%, and the rest belonged to Qin Muling, after all, he was the key person who controlled this world.

"Since this is already our territory, do you want to send a group of disciples here?"

Qingyao Xianzun asked: "Building a few more dojo branches here can cultivate more new-generation elites. In the future, when encountering any disasters that are difficult to resist, we can also withdraw the Zongmen General Altar here for the time being." Escape, recuperate!"

The Grand Palace Master nodded slightly: "Indeed, we can arrange it after we go back! Anyway, apart from Mu Ling, there is no other person who can freely travel through the time-space barrier, but it is not certain... Maybe there will be someone inside those superpowers. What kind of means to suppress the bottom of the box."

As one of the few superpowers in the upper world, the Grand Palace Master certainly understands how deep the water is here. Certain characters who usually don't show their faces are actually terrifying existences who can wrestle with the heads of superpowers.It is entirely possible to say that they hide some unknown treasures, or that they can travel through time and space with magical powers and secrets.

Qingyao Immortal Venerable looked at Emperor Yuanxi who was standing on the side: "Is there any way? Can it effectively prevent outsiders from easily breaking into the foggy secret realm?"

Emperor Yuanxi respectfully responded: "What the master said is not bad. With the help of the forbidden formation left by our ancestors and a few innate primordial treasures that suppress the core hub of the formation, we can slightly adjust the laws of heaven in the foggy secret realm. Make the space-time barrier stronger and prevent all outsiders from approaching, even if they break in by force, they will definitely encounter unprecedented horror and bombardment, and the senior quasi-sage emperor is no exception!"

The Grand Palace Master nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, let's deal with it like this!"

Even though Heavenly Tribulation cannot wipe out the quasi-sage emperor who beheaded the three corpses, it can still cause serious interference to them. At that time, she will join hands with Qingyao Immortal Venerable, and with Qin Muling's help, even if it is the owner of Shiyuan Star Palace in person, it will be fine. Guaranteed not to fail!
In Lingxi's boudoir.

"...Is your mother okay now? Last time I said goodbye, but she hasn't seen you for a long time!"

Qin Muling leaned on the seat, tasted the specialty fruit snacks and spiritual wine of the Misty Secret Realm with great interest, and asked Lingxi who was behind him massaging his shoulders.

Lingxi smiled softly, and replied: "Mother, she doesn't like the excitement, she has been living alone in meditation, and has never participated in the previous few battles, so... Master, if you want her to come and serve, the servant will send someone to know Will her."

Qin Muling nodded. It was the first time she entered the Misty Secret Realm. She had worked so hard to collect so many elixir, herbs, and rare materials. In the end, she only got some insignificant benefits from Lingxi's mother and daughter, and they were all reasonable. The land was blacked out.

Although this is the norm in the foggy secret realm, for hundreds of millions of years, the Celestial Human Race has exploited generations of monks in the Taixu Starry Sky like this.But now that Qin Muling is the owner of the Misty Illusion Realm, if he wants to remember this old account, no one will blame him.

"By the way, is it true that the origin of the Misty Secret Realm is a fragment that fell from the legendary body of the heavenly realm?"

Qin Muling asked with a frown. He had always been curious about this matter. If it was true, wouldn't that mean that the illusory world of heaven really existed?

Lingxi shook her head, and Zihuang next to her also shook her head. Their current status is not enough, and they have no way of knowing the top secret of the Celestial Race.

The skirt is thin and transparent, with a coquettish complexion. Emperor Baiyuan, who was half kneeling under the table and beating his legs, stopped for a moment, stroked his long black hair, and said softly:

"Master, this matter is recorded in the ancient scrolls of the Celestial Clan's secret library. It should be true. The ancestors of our Celestial Clan are said to have made a big mistake and were exiled by the ancestors. This fog The unreal realm... is actually the prison where this tribe is held."

"It's just that the content in the ancient scroll is also very brief and unclear, and because the age is too long, the ancestors of our clan have all passed away, and the specific inside story is no longer known."

"Is that so?"

Qin Muling pondered slightly, time is the enemy of everything, since even they don't know the details, I'm afraid I can't find out much useful content.

Regardless of whether the heavens really exist or not, anyway, by now, this clan in the Misty Secret Realm has nothing to do with their ancestors. Maybe the other party has forgotten that there is another clan that made mistakes and was exiled.

"The world of heaven...do you have a way to contact it? If not, at least you should know its space-time coordinates?" Qin Muling asked again.

Emperor Bai Yuan shook his head: "We only know that the legendary heaven is in an unknowable, unfathomable, and untouchable high-dimensional space-time. After the Misty Secret Realm was separated from it, it has fallen from the high-dimensional space-time until now. It is in the same space-time latitude level as the starry sky."

It is easy to fall from a high-dimensional space-time, but the difficulty of returning to a high-dimensional space-time from a low place is not exaggerated, especially for a magnificent and magnificent world.

Qin Muling thought for a while, and said, "Send someone later to fetch all those ancient books and secret volumes for me to look at, maybe I can deduce something different."

Emperor Bai Yuan nodded: "That's no problem, but Master, although you are the innate Primordial Creation of Qinglian, your current cultivation level is still not enough. To be on the safe side, it's better to wait a little longer."

She was worried that if Qin Muling's actions were noticed by the mysterious power of the heavens, the consequences would undoubtedly be disastrous.The incarnated body of Qinglian, the innate primordial good fortune, is probably a rare treasure that cannot be found in the heavens.

Qin Muling asked: "Then do you think that there will be a genuine Primordial Saint Supreme in the heavens?"

Emperor Bai Yuan shook his head and said, "It's unlikely. If there is a saint, I'm afraid that all the heavens and worlds have been conquered and ruled by the heavens, right? How could it be the current situation?"

"Well, that makes sense."

Qin Muling let go of his heart, and instinctively believed that Emperor Bai Yuan's point of view was correct, otherwise, even his own identity would not be able to avoid the deduction of the supreme sage of Hongmeng, and he was afraid that he would have been captured by such a transcendent existence long ago .

(End of this chapter)