Chapter 885

There are countless black holes in the sky on the messy and desolate earth, just like centipedes everywhere.

In an intact attic, Qin Jun sat on a chair with a tea cup. Xing Tian and others sat beside him. Opposite him were Ji Ruyi and a group of elders.

"Well, do you accept my proposal?"

Qin Jun took a sip of tea and asked with a smile. Facing his eyes, Ji Ruyi and others dared not look at each other.

Ji Ruyi clenches her hands in her sleeves and is tangled in her heart. Qin Jun's proposal is to let their Ji family join the Qin Tianting, but it can't be publicized. If she agrees, Qin Jun will help Ji Ruyi become one of the Nine Emperors.

In other words, Qin Jun wanted to turn him into a puppet.

But the temptation to become the ninth emperor is too great. Ji Ruyi can't refuse it.

Moreover, if he refused, Qin Jun would be angry and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Our Ji family takes refuge in you. Will you be kind to us in the future?"

Ji Ruyi asked cautiously. There was a sadness in her heart. Why did the ancestors treat them like this?

Qin Jun glared at him unhappily and said, "who doesn't live well if you take refuge in the power of the great Qin Tianting?"

This is true. As long as you don't make mistakes, even if you surrender to the army, Qin Jun has no prejudice against you.

Ji Ruyi has also investigated the Tianting of the great Qin Dynasty and understands that what Qin Jun said is true.

Finally, he and the elders looked at each other, then got up, knelt on one knee side by side, and shouted in unison, "see your majesty!"

Qin Jun is the sixth leader. He has countless strong men. Xing Tian and Bodhi ancestors can compete with the destiny of the great emperor. At this time, when will they wait without holding their thighs?

Qin Jun smiled and said, "get up and discuss the matter of the Nine Emperors."

It was still some time before the Baixiong meeting began, and he was not in a hurry.

The strong are stepping on the spot, and only the weak will wait in advance!

As soon as Ji Ruyi heard this, there was a flash of heat in her eyes. The party got up and sat down.

……

The next morning, Qin Jun and others left Ji's small world. Ji Ruyi and others respectfully saw them off.

Looking at their backs, an elder sighed: "the holy emperor is really ambitious. The goal he pursues is something we didn't dare think of before."

Ji Ruyi nodded and said, "maybe this will be an opportunity for the rise of our Ji family."

After chatting with Qin Jun all night, they found that Qin Jun was not as arrogant as he was in battle. Qin Jun had his own ambitions and detailed plans, which were considerate and convinced them.

"Well, repair the small world first. I should start to Jue Tian Yuan in two days."

Ji Ruyi turned and said, her eyes full of expectation.

If you get the help of Qin Jun, the Nine Emperors in the world will have a place for him.

On the other side, Qin Jun sat on the tumbling cloud. He was feeling the power after integrating into the holy bone. His mana was surging and his physical strength was in a mess. He was confident to fight with the strong man in Taiyi golden fairyland.

The power of holy bone is infinitely useful, but it's just at the beginning, and he still has to explore.

"Because your level is too low, you can't give play to the holy power of the holy bone for the time being, but in the future, you will become a very burning demon God, and your combat power will leap."

Ji Yongsheng said in Qin Jun's mind, "Jiyan demon God practices fast, but the accumulation required for each level of realm is far higher than that of other creatures, so as to stabilize the realm. Especially when competing for the road of saints, many strong people will regret that their foundation was unstable."

Qin Jun nodded. He still understood the truth of thick accumulation and thin hair.

It is because the blood of the extremely burning demon God and the hegemony of the immortal holy body, the foundation of each level of his realm is stable, so that he can be invincible in the same level and fight more easily.

"Your Majesty, it will be easier to break into the Holy Land in the future than other creatures." Bodhi master Fu Xu said.

Enter the Holy Land!

As soon as Qin Jun's eyes lit up, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, the virgin of golden light and Xing Tian all looked curiously at the Bodhi master.

"All the holy bones condensed can be regarded as stepping into the path of saints, which is called entering the holy land for short." Bodhi explained. It seems that Xing Tian has some enlightenment.

He was the only one who reached the perfection of the fairyland at the beginning of Dalao, which was only one step away from entering the holy land.

"What does it mean to cut three corpses?" Qin Jun asked suspiciously.

In the novels of the past ages, the three corpses were cut into the quasi saints, and finally the saints were achieved by virtue of merit.

"Oh? It seems that your majesty knows a lot." the Bodhi master smiled rather than smiled, did not continue to ask, but explained: "How difficult it is to make the bones of the whole body degenerate into holy bones and never die. Cutting three corpses can make up for this loophole. The three corpses can be cut up, and then step into the realm of saints by virtue of merit. Of course, this kind of saint is weaker than the saint who condenses holy bones all over the body, and even controlled by the way of heaven."

Qin Jun suddenly realized that the saints in the flood and famine system did serve the way of heaven, and the sage's ancestor Hongjun was incarnated as the way of heaven. Although he was superior to the saints, in a sense, the saints did not surpass the way of heaven.

Listening to the words of Bodhi, Qin Jun was enlightened and looked forward to the holy bone.

Even if you become a saint, you should become the strongest saint!

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian also began to imagine that their talents were extremely outstanding and had not reached the limit. On the contrary, the virgin of golden light didn't think so much. She didn't even dare to think about the fairyland at the beginning of Dalao.

Hard work is very important, but without talent and opportunity, no matter how hard you try.

"Master, how should we condense the holy bones?" asked the monkey king curiously.

Bodhi stared at him, but he didn't have a good way: "aim high!"

After that, he looked at Xing Tian and said with deep meaning, "different ways of cultivating and condensing holy bones are also different. The witch family takes the way of proving the Tao with strength and hardening the flesh down-to-earth."

Xing Tian suddenly bowed to the Bodhi master.

The kindness can be big or small, but Xing Tian is very grateful for entering the holy land.

Bodhi smiled and said no more.

Everyone also fell into thinking and had nothing to say all the way.

The red phoenix was boundless, just like the evening sky, and their figure soon disappeared at the end of the horizon.

……

Jue Tianyuan.

The grassland surface rises one after another, fragrant grass is luxuriant, and the breeze is blowing gently.

The dry dog walked with Xu Chongsheng and three elders of the corpse emperor hall. With Xu Chongsheng captured, Xu Chongsheng also fell out of the top 10 of the list of male leaders, but because his life and death are unknown, he is still in the top 100. The corpse emperor hall is also qualified to play against the Nine Emperors in the world.

"Is this Jue Tian Yuan?"

Dryland asked curiously. Jue Tianyuan's name would make people think it was a dangerous place. Unexpectedly, it was such a beautiful scene.

One of the pudgy elders nodded and said, "the emperor of heaven likes musical instruments. Jue Tian was originally a desolate place. He created the Yinyin grassland."

She frowned. She couldn't estimate the original size of Jue Tian, but she was really powerful to turn a desolate into such a beautiful scenery.

"Hall Lord, don't provoke the disciples of the hall of destiny in Jue Tian Yuan." the pudgy elder continued to remind him that Dryden took Xu Chongsheng back to the corpse emperor hall and subdued them by thunder, but the disciples below didn't know Dryden existed.