Chapter 928

"I thought it would take you decades or even hundreds of years to get in touch with the ancient fairy world. I didn't expect it so soon."

Ji Yongsheng's voice sounded in Qin Jun's brain, full of boos.

Qin Jun, sitting on the White Emperor's shoulder, wondered more how he felt like dying words?

"Hum, I will not die. I will always live to avenge the holy court, pursue the footsteps of the early white Emperor, and reproduce the brilliance of the extremely burning demon God!"

Ji Yongsheng snorted coldly. Qin Jun was more curious. Could Ji Yongsheng still be alive?

"Because you are me!"

Ji Yongsheng's voice suddenly increased. For a moment, Qin Jun only felt his mind burst and his soul trembled.

The surrounding scenes flew quickly, and huge memories poured into his mind, familiar and strange.

The vicissitudes of life, as if the fingertips were gone.

"Your name is Ji Yongsheng? Your surname is Ji? It seems that you have a good background!"

"If you want to learn skills, you can. Then you have to worship me as a teacher and kneel down!"

"What about the three masters of the demon family? Step down and see how to kill them as a teacher!"

"Some people always forget their roots and where they came from. What's good in the ancient fairy world? Disciples, don't learn from them!"

In these memories, the person who accompanied him the longest was the White Emperor.

Learning arts with the White Emperor, he has experienced fighting since childhood and grown up in fighting. No matter how many mountains and seas, the White Emperor protects him, as if nothing in the world or an enemy can defeat the White Emperor.

In a trance, Qin Jun found himself standing on the edge of the cliff, with an old tree standing next to him. In front of him was the beautiful evening sky and the boundless ocean below.

Qin Jun murmured in confusion, "who am I... Qin Jun... Or Ji Yongsheng?"

It seems that decades have passed, making him a little confused between reality and dream.

"You are Qin Jun and me."

Ji Yongsheng's voice sounded faintly, which made Qin Jun's pupils shrink, if he realized something.

Is it

"Impossible... Don't I come from the earth..."

Qin Jun shook his head, but Ji Yongsheng's words made him believe it, because Ji Yongsheng's memories seemed to be forced into his mind, but the sense of reality seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

In his memory, he can really communicate with Baidi, and Baidi can feel his emotions.

Because of his hesitation and confusion, the White Emperor often enlightened him, just as he crossed hundreds of thousands of years ago by the wheel of fate.

"Oh, Xiaoji, are you in a daze again?"

At this time, the thick voice of the White Emperor came, which made Qin Jun draw from the corners of his mouth.

The White Emperor is very different from the legend, very out of tune, but whenever he hears his voice, Qin Jun is no longer confused and can't help but want to quarrel with him.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Qin Jun turned and looked up. He saw the White Emperor walking along the mountain path in a big robe of animal hair. His long hair like a lion fluttered slightly in the wind, with a weed in his mouth, looking wild and uninhibited.

At the moment, Qin Jun is an adult, but he is much thinner than the White Emperor.

"I'm nearly 25 years old, and I'm on the first floor of the golden fairyland. Tut Tut, the whole holy court can't find a genius comparable to you."

The White Emperor walked up to Qin Jun and smiled, as if praising himself.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and didn't have a good way: "what are you doing here if you don't organize the army well?"

According to the previous fusion memory, the battle between the Terran holy court and the demon clan is becoming more and more intense. In a few days, the White Emperor will lead his troops to fight.

The White Emperor stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair. Ignoring his resistance, he pressed him in place and said with a smile: "I always feel that this time, I may not come back."

Qin Jun's heart became heavy.

Integrating Ji Yongsheng's memory of more than ten years in front, although he was always reminding himself that he was Qin Jun, he couldn't help worrying when he heard the words of the White Emperor.

In the past ten years, he had few friends but the White Emperor. Because he was an abandoned baby from heaven, the Terrans hated him and resisted him. In particular, his cultivation was getting higher and higher. If it were not for the tyranny of the White Emperor, he might have been assassinated.

"You are so strong that you are worried that you won't come back?" Qin Jun asked angrily.

The White Emperor, the strong man who enters the holy land, can easily and violently beat the destiny emperor in future generations.

"Hahaha, that's all I said about being a teacher." the White Emperor smiled with his hands on his hips and looked very flat.

Qin Jun could not help but sigh that the great emperor who benefited the human race was like this. The early white Emperor founded the holy court and really led the human race to prosperity. With the help of the later white emperors, the holy court was a unified and mysterious world.

Compared with later generations, the present xuandang world is innumerable strong, and even the earth is much more stable and can stand the battle.

Why is it that the more you go to the back, the weaker the xuandang world becomes?

Qin Jun guessed that it might be related to immortals.

"Don't you call yourself eternal life? As a teacher, I will teach you a treasure to make you truly eternal life!" Bai Di said with a profound smile.

True immortality?

Qin Jun looked puzzled. Is there such a strong thing?

According to his memory of more than ten years, Qin Jun learned that no matter how high his accomplishments are, it is difficult to live forever, because every long time, there will be a great disaster, which is the case in the three thousand world, and even a super disaster sweeping the three thousand world, which is equivalent to the shuffle of heaven.

Perhaps what the earth people call the Big Bang is a catastrophe.

"Well, this treasure is called the wheel of fate." the White Emperor smiled meaningfully.

Wheel of fate!

Qin Jun's pupil suddenly shrinks, and a storm rises at the bottom of his heart.

……

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, explosions resounded through the world, and gods and Demons such as Bodhi guru and Taiyi immortal looked up nervously at the battle on the cloud sea.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was covered by the golden bell virtual shadow. The twelve xuanxu worshippers turned into a series of rapid shadows and kept hitting the golden bell virtual shadow. The Eastern Emperor Taiyi stayed inside with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"What? That's all you can do? A group of mole ants who can only talk big!"

The Eastern Emperor laughed sarcastically and said, the emperor can't beat many of you, but you don't want to hurt the emperor!

As soon as this remark was made, the twelve xuanxu masters were angry and evil. They were faster and stronger. They shook the night dome and appeared cracks, like countless huge centipedes entrenching the night sky.

"With a chaotic clock under the sage, it is difficult for anyone to hurt the Eastern Emperor Taiyi."

Bodhi master sighed. Immortal Taiyi nodded and Xing Tian gnashed his teeth.

Even if the xuanxu twelve are more dangerous, Xing Tian also hopes that the Eastern Emperor will die alone.

The breath of the xuanxu twelve masters made the earth ruins shake violently, and the vast prestige still shrouded the land of 100 regions.

The Black Butterfly Fairy looked at Qin Jun closely, and the divine punishment continued. Qin Jun stayed in the extremely burning demon God with his eyes closed, as if in a dream and his face was peaceful.

This scene made the black butterfly fairy's expression trance, and her eyes were emotionally complex, so people couldn't guess her thoughts.

"When my reincarnation breaks through Taib, I will return."

Recalling Ji Yongsheng's words in her mind, she couldn't help feeling nervous and worried.