Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 808: Eternal Layout
Ten major legions and millions of ghost soldiers.

However, Feng Qingyan felt that it was still not enough. He had to succeed and not fail when he descended into the world of the dead.

If you fail just once, you could lose everything.

He cannot afford to lose.

Among the millions of ghost soldiers in the ten legions, more than 70% of them are only at the ghost soldier level, which is equivalent to the literary talent level of the saintly way.

And there are even fewer Yin Gods in the Ghost King realm.

The current underworld can be said to have developed from the Qingshan City God Mansion. It has only been more than ten years since he established the Qingshan City God Mansion.

How many ghost kings can this be cultivated?

Even if we add the several ghost kings in Qingshan Marquis’ Mansion, there are only more than ten ghost kings in the entire underworld.

There are not many Yin gods in the Guibo realm.

After all, the time is too short. It is impossible to break through to the Ghost Uncle or Ghost King realm in just over ten years.

And the ghost messengers and evil spirits in the underworld added together.

At most, it’s just over ten thousand.

If only the ghost messengers and the Yin gods were added together, there would definitely be less than 10,000, at most about 2,000 or 3,000. However, the first few city god palaces that were established have already begun to form their own palace soldiers, with a few hundred at the least and a thousand or two at the most...

so.

All the ghost messengers, ghost soldiers and ghost gods in the underworld add up to only one million and one hundred thousand.

If you round off the decimal point it's one million.

Is one million enough?
not enough!

Although Feng Qingyan knew that the quality of soldiers is more important than their quantity.

However, it is not history to train a million elite soldiers in just a dozen years. This is fantasy. If there is another hundred years, he can make all the million ghost soldiers into ghost masters, or even ghost generals...

Unfortunately, he couldn't wait another hundred years.

Come during this time.

He vaguely felt that someone was calling him.

The call was not very clear, and it might even be an illusion, as if someone was calling him softly from a distance while he was sleeping soundly, making it sound unclear and unreal to him.

If that were all, there would be nothing to it.

but.

When he felt someone calling him, he couldn't wake up...

So, from time to time, he looked up into the depths of the sky to see if someone was calling him, or if someone was calling him in the world of the dead.

Is it his clone, Mr. Baiyi, or someone else?
Or maybe I can't wait.

If they can't wait, there will be only one possibility, that is, the tribe members who were born in the world of the dead may face extinction...

At this time, he was standing on the Cliff of Resurrection, gazing up into the depths of the sky.

After a while.

He flew up and came to the depths of the sky. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the faint call...

It seemed that someone was indeed calling him.

who is it?

Tribe members?
He vaguely sensed the voice calling out, which was filled with anxiety, anger, and despair...

"Should I come now?"

Feng Qingyan asked himself softly, and then exhaled the ghost gate behind him.

He turned around and looked at the Ghost Gate quietly. After a moment, he said to the Eight Taboos: "Did you hear anything? Did you hear the call?"

The eight taboos looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Didn't you hear it?" Feng Qingyan frowned and asked, "Why did I hear it more clearly?"

"Have it?"

Xiangliu asked about other taboos.

"I think should not be."

The Blood Queen seemed to frown and listened carefully for a while before saying, "Palace Master, did you really hear it? Was it coming from behind the Ghost Gate?"

"It came from behind the Ghost Gate, and also from all four corners of heaven and earth."

Feng Qingyan Road.

In the end, he still did not make it out of the ghost gate. He was not ready yet and could not rashly descend into the world of the dead.

I can't afford to lose!

Feng Qingyan thought so and retracted the Ghost Gate.

At this time, he returned to the Ten Palaces of Yama and sank the two levels of hell for Miss Yaoyao and Miss Xi to below the Ten Palaces of Yama.

In the previous life.

The Eighteen Levels of Hell are located below the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Rumbling--

The underworld shook slightly, heralding the emergence of hell. However, as one of the exclusive buildings of the underworld, the eighteen levels of hell still lacked sixteen levels...

He didn't know where to find the sixteen levels of hell.

And he wasn't going to look for it.

Moreover, the appearance of the two levels of hell caused countless dead souls, ghosts, and others to shudder inexplicably.

Although only for a short while.

However, they seemed to know something, perhaps they knew the existence of hell.

The underworld seems to have become even more gloomy and terrifying because of the emergence of hell, like a terrible sword of punishment hanging over the heads of living beings without their knowledge.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked into hell...

Shortly after.

He came out of hell.

He looked up at the sky for a while, and then his figure flashed and appeared in the world in an instant. At this moment, he stood on the top of the Burial Mountain, his white clothes fluttering in the wind...

"It's time to take a look at the funeral palace."

he whispered.

The Burial Palace was an unknown corner of his reincarnation dream world, which seemed to hide many secrets. However, he could not see through it before, and could only see darkness, like a void.

At this moment, his figure flashed and appeared directly in the funeral palace.

The Burial Palace was still pitch black, and it looked like nothingness, unchanged. However, he closed his eyes and felt it carefully, then two beams of black light shot out of his eyes, but he could not see through the Burial Palace...

This was something he expected.

"It seems that I can only lie down again."

Feng Qingyan said softly.

However, the bronze coffin in which he was buried had long since become part of the cycle of reincarnation, and he could no longer lie back in the coffin.

Just lie down where you are.

He lay down and closed his eyes, but still couldn't feel anything.

The burial palace is still so mysterious.

Unable to peek.

At this moment, his brows slightly frowned. Do I need to die again? However, death is impossible. He will not die again...

He still didn't get up and kept his eyes closed.

But not long after.

His breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Like death.

At some point, a flying scene seemed to appear in his eyes.

It seemed as if I had traveled through infinite time in an instant.

The flying image cannot be seen clearly, cannot be glimpsed, and cannot be detected. It seems to be wrapped in endless time.

After a while, the flying scene finally slowed down.

It seemed that his gaze had reached its destination.

He only "saw" the end, which was a black line, an extremely rough black line. And on the rough black line stood a row of ancient tombstones...

This was the end of the earth he had ever seen, the north of the earth.

The place where the emperor was buried.

Every time a great emperor of Jiuzhou falls, a tombstone will be erected on the mysterious rough black line...

At this moment he looked carefully...

It seems that every tombstone is so familiar.

As he looked at the tombstones, he gradually felt sad and two tears welled up in his eyes.

Scratch off.

Dripping in the darkness, dripping into the void.

"This place is not only the place where the emperor of Jiuzhou was buried, but also my burial place..."

Feng Qingyan said softly.

There seemed to be countless tombstones on that mysterious rough black line, but none of the tombstones on the black line belonged to him.

This is indeed his burial place.

When the rough black line reaches the end, if someone is lucky enough to see the whole picture, they will find that the rough black line is like a long boat...

The boat not only carries tombstones.

It also carries the endless earth.

When Feng Qingyan saw the whole land of the Emperor, he suddenly smiled. But after a moment, his brows suddenly frowned, as if there was something wrong with the Emperor's Burial Ground...

This question is difficult to explain.

Because he discovered that when his gaze fell, it might not be now.

That is to say.

When his gaze fell, he might see something that happened countless years ago, or it might be something that happened countless years later.

His gaze traveled through time and space, falling on different points in time.

At first glance, there were only a few tombstones in the rough black line, but at second glance, there were countless tombstones.

In the third eye, there may be more than ten tombstones...

Time confusion!

At this moment, he kept looking at the Emperor's Burial Ground and gradually understood a lot. The Emperor's Burial Ground was the biggest secret of Jiuzhou and must not be known to outsiders...

If this were known to the outside enemy, there would be only one outcome.

Reincarnation cannot evolve successfully.

And external enemies will never let him successfully evolve and reincarnate.

But now, he succeeded.

But now, he saw a crisis on the rough black line, and there was a possibility of being discovered by foreign enemies...

And, as expected, it was discovered.

now.

Time and space are confused again.

Moreover, it was madness and confusion, tearing his soul as if it was about to break.

In the space of as if.

He seemed to be under a terrorist attack from a foreign enemy.

And when he was attacked, it seemed that reincarnation had not evolved successfully.

This is a period of chaotic time and space, when his burial site was discovered by foreign enemies and was attacked fiercely by them...

If the timeline continues like this.

There would be no dream world of reincarnation, no Zhou Tianxia, ​​and no current underworld...

This is the final result of a period of disordered time and space.

so now.

He must correct it so that outside enemies do not discover the existence of the burial site.

Only when it is corrected will the timeline return to the present, otherwise his final result will be complete annihilation.

Kill kill kill——

At this moment, his will and his thoughts were all about crazy killing.

Kill all foreign enemies!
Only in this way can the timeline be corrected.

But at this moment, he was in the dream world of reincarnation, no, he was in the burial ground. How should he deal with it?

Although he was in the burial ground.

but.

He is dead.

He is really dead, there is no way he can do anything.

"Kill all the living beings in the place where the Emperor is buried!"

This was his only thought at the moment. Only in this way could he prevent the burial site from being leaked. Moreover, this creature was not only an external enemy, but also a member of the Jiuzhou tribe.

he knows.

The people of Jiuzhou could not betray Jiuzhou, nor sell out the burial site. However, foreign enemies did not need to betray or sell out to discover the existence of the burial site.

The burial ground is not only his burial place, but also the base of his evolution and reincarnation.

Never disclose it.

Moreover, the foreign enemies finally discovered the existence of the burial ground from the people of Jiuzhou...

Therefore.

He would suffer a horrific attack at this moment.

His soul felt torn apart.

He felt that his consciousness was rapidly disappearing and completely dissipating into the world.

This is myself in a disordered space and time.

However, among the many chaotic time and space, there is one time and space that has successfully evolved reincarnation.

What does this mean?
This means he has a way to stop it.

He was in great pain at this moment.

This is not only the pain of the soul, but also the pain of the unknown...

"Reincarnation cannot fail!"

"You cannot fail when you descend into the realm of the dead!"

Feng Qingyan's will was extremely strong, and he had only one thought left, to kill all living beings who knew the place where the emperor was buried.

Even the Kyushu people!
Only in this way can reincarnation be saved!
"Sword of God's Will!"

At this moment, he suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound seemed to travel through time, and instantly returned to an era he had visited.

Even in ancient times.

In ancient times, he met the Emperor...

But at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the ancient times again, and wisps of terrifying divine will fell.

The first ray of heaven's will burst out with a terrible breath.

The breath of the sword.

The aura of the sword drawn to slash the sky.

When countless wills of heaven fell, they suddenly transformed into an incomparably huge sword of will of heaven...

The sword of heaven's will can cut through anything below heaven's will.

Even so, the Sword of Heaven's Will can kill everything under the Heaven's Will in Kyushu, including the Emperor.

At this moment, he instantly returned from ancient times, and the Sword of Destiny appeared in the Burial Palace and within his will.

"This is the sword of heaven and earth, it will kill all living beings in the place where the Emperor is buried!"

Feng Qingyan shouted.

Rumbling--

The Sword of Heaven's Will turned into the Sword of Heaven and Earth, and appeared on the rough black line as he looked. At this time, there were only a few tombstones on the rough black line...

From now on.

All living beings who have seen the Emperor's Burial Ground will be killed by the Sword of Heaven and Earth.

Even the Emperor of Kyushu!

When the Sword of Heaven and Earth appeared on the rough black line, the disorder of time and space gradually recovered, but it was not very stable.

Feng Qingyan continued to "watch"...

Since all living beings who have seen the Emperor's Burial Ground will be killed by the Sword of Heaven and Earth, not even a trace will be left.

Then.

Who will carry the coffin?

Who will lead the way for the dead emperor?

He couldn't possibly kill a clansman every time he asked someone to carry a coffin. Moreover, the one who could carry a coffin wasn't necessarily an emperor, but he wouldn't be much worse than an emperor...

This is the fighting power of Kyushu.

That being the case.

I can only find someone else to carry the coffin.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan suddenly thought of the strange shadow he brought back from Dapeng Mountain.

This shadow is very strange, very scary, and very powerful. Once it targets you, even the holy realm may suffer.

This is an extremely terrible curse.

And extremely powerful.

If he hadn't had the reincarnation suppression, he would have been hit and finally died under the shadow's curse.

Even he could hardly see clearly, but fortunately he managed to subdue the strange shadow.

"In that case, you will be the one to carry the coffin! You appeared, you were born, just to carry the coffin, you should be honored..."

Feng Qingyan said coldly.

At this moment, he immediately exhaled the strange shadow he brought back from Dapeng Mountain and split it into two...

After all, the coffin needs to be carried, so at least two shadows are needed.

At this moment, two strange shadows, following his will, traveled through countless time and space and appeared on the rough black line.

"From now on, any emperor who dies in the Nine Provinces will be led by you..."

"From now on, all living beings who know the place where I buried the emperor will be cursed to death..."

"From now on, any living being who explores the place where the emperor is buried will be cursed to death..."

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Thanks to “十殿震羅丶” for the reward!

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