Just when Yi Xiaoyao was about to leave the Qing Emperor's thatched cottage, a voice came from behind him.

"Boy, wait."

This voice is extremely familiar, it is the voice of Emperor Qing.

Yi Xiaoyao's footsteps stopped instantly and suddenly looked back. He saw that the phantom of the remaining soul of the Qing Emperor was emerging on the painting in the scroll that had just been torn out by him.

"senior?"

Yi Xiaoyao was slightly shocked and quickly turned around and bowed.

He clearly remembered that this wisp of the residual soul of Emperor Qing had already dissipated when he handed over the Nirvana Immortal Body to him, but he didn't expect to see it today.

However, the remnant soul of the Qing Emperor whom I saw at this moment was about to dissipate at any time, and even the voice that had just stopped Yi Xiaoyao was extremely weak.

"I didn't expect that you would condense your clone so quickly, much faster than I expected."

The remnant soul of the Qing Emperor sighed with great relief, and then asked, "Why don't you see your true body come?"

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly: "My true body can no longer come."

The remnant soul of the Qing Emperor changed his expression, and he seemed to have thought of something.

Immediately afterwards, before he could ask questions, Yi Xiaoyao told the Qing Emperor's remnant soul about the whole story.

Listening to Yi Xiaoyao's narration, the Qing Emperor's remnant soul shook his head and sighed: "It has indeed happened this way."

"It was Xiaoyao who was too impulsive and disappointed his seniors." Yi Xiaoyao said.

"You've done it well, and if I were to do it, I would."

Qingdi's remnant soul said lightly: "However, they will not let you survive. Next, they will definitely attack Qinghuang. After Qinghuang is powerless to resist, they will kill you."

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, his expression changed slightly. In these aspects, the Qing Emperor could see more thoroughly than him.

If the true soul of the Qing Emperor said, whether Qinghuang was suppressed or his true body was killed, it was not what he was willing to accept.

In this way, Yi Xiaoyao also realized that there was really not much time for him to rise, but he had just entered the Nirvana realm, and there was still a big gap from the level of Emperor Yu, not to mention that he had to face far more than Emperor Yu.

Therefore, even if Yi Xiaoyao's clone was born, the situation is not optimistic.

"Take me and meet someone."

Just as Yi Xiaoyao frowned, the remnant soul of the Qing Emperor waved to Yi Xiaoyao and said the name of a person.

After hearing this name, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

"You will know when you see him."

Emperor Qing saw the doubts in Yi Xiaoyao's heart and did not explain directly.

Yi Xiaoyao had no choice but to agree, put away the Menglu scroll on the wall, and then left the Qingdi's Thatched Cottage.

Because the perfect clone is the foundation for Yi Xiaoyao's final rise, he must be cautious in his actions and must not be exposed too early before he has insufficient strength.

Therefore, Yi Xiaoyao, who was walking among the major cities in Qinghuang, not only wore a long robe and a cloak covering his face, but also wore a black mask.

Half a day later, a hurried old figure broke into a barren mountain outside the desolate palace.

"Where are you little beast going?"

This old figure was Mu Changhun. While cursing, he followed the little black monkey in front of him through the bushes.

Finally, one man and one monkey found a hidden cave and went straight into it.

"Little beast! What are you taking me here for? Xiaoyao is in a critical moment now, but you still have the heart to run away!"

When Mu Changhun saw Xiao Hei bringing him here, he immediately cursed in anger.

But he saw that as soon as Xiao Hei entered the cave, he immediately let out an extremely excited scream and rushed directly into the darkness in the cave.

"Senior, it's me."

Immediately afterwards, a faint sound sounded, which made Mu Changhun's old face change color.

As the figure in the black-robed and cloak walked out of the cave, Mu Changhun seemed to suddenly remember something, and an extremely unbelievable suddenly appeared on his face.

And he also saw that Xiao Hei was hanging around the black robe's neck with great affection, and he was even more sure what he was thinking.

"You are... Xiaoyao?"

Mu Changhun asked in a daring manner, but he believed it in his heart, because the sound, that sound, and Xiao Hei's abnormality all pointed to Yi Xiaoyao very clearly.

Yi Xiaoyao smiled faintly: "It seems that I haven't covered it enough."

Hearing this sentence, Mu Changhun finally became extremely sure. He quickly pulled Yi Xiaoyao into the cave and asked: "Xiaoyao, you have not been..."

He didn't say anything later, and Yi Xiaoyao also knew what he meant.

"Senior, everything you see is real. I am indeed suppressed in the Dayu Dynasty, but I am still in front of you."

Yi Xiaoyao didn't know how to explain it, after all, he promised the Qing Emperor not to tell anyone about the Nirvana Immortal Body.

"Okay, you don't have to say more."

Mu Changhun waved his hand and then asked, "Then why don't you go back to the desolate palace directly? Instead, let the little beast bring me here?"

"I am an 'outsider', and going to the desolate palace will only cause a lot of trouble."

Yi Xiaoyao shook his head and said, he is now a brand new identity and cannot appear in front of the world as Yi Xiaoyao.

Immediately afterwards, he said, "I'm also entrusted by someone to ask my senior to come here."

After saying that, Yi Xiaoyao took out the scroll in his hand and unfolded it.

When Mu Changhun's eyes fell on the scroll and saw the remnant soul of the Qing Emperor on it, his expression was shocked again.

"Big...Big Brother!"

Mu Changhun suddenly took the scroll from Yi Xiaoyao's hand, looked at the remnant soul of the Qing Emperor, and let out a heartfelt cry.

"Second brother!"

The remnant soul of the Qing Emperor was also full of emotion. They had never thought that this would be the scene when they met again.

The two looked at each other and were silent, as if thousands of words were in this silence.

Then, Mu Changhun said, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

He understood that in the current situation, there must be something important to ask Emperor Qing to bring him to him.

The remnant soul of the Qing Emperor did not answer directly, but said to Yi Xiaoyao: "Boy, you should have wondered why I have told you that you have no clone, right?"

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, he was shocked all over, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly looked at Mu Changhun.

Mu Changhun seemed to understand something, and his face looked shocked.

"Yes, my second brother's body is my clone." Qing Emperor's remnant soul smiled faintly.

Yi Xiaoyao finally understood, and Mu Changhun finally understood.

It turned out that when Mu Changhun failed to break through, only the soul was left. The Qing Emperor used the Nirvana Immortal Body to reshape the body with the perfect clone as Mu Changhun!

"Brother..."

A trace of crystal clearness oozed out from Mu Changhun's eyes. It turned out that the secret technique used by Emperor Qing to reshape his body was Emperor Qing's second life.

Yi Xiaoyao was also extremely moved inside. How could such a brotherhood not be admired?

The remnant soul of the Qing Emperor still smiled faintly, and then sighed: "Second brother, I didn't plan to get this clone back for you, but now..."

"Brother, you don't have to say much!"

Mu Changhun directly interrupted the Qing Emperor's next words and said solemnly: "You gave me my life. I have lived for five hundred years. Now, take this body and save me Qinghuang!"

After saying that, Mu Changhun closed his eyes directly without any resistance.

The remnant soul of the Qing Emperor shook his head helplessly, and then he didn't say a word, because Mu Changhun could understand what he wanted to do and what he did.

Then, the remnant soul of Emperor Qing escaped from the scroll and instantly merged into Mu Changhun's eyebrows.

"senior!"

Yi Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise, trying to stop him, but it was too late.

The next moment, Mu Changhun suddenly opened his eyes, but the divine intention in his eyes was already very different from before.

Yi Xiaoyao understood that the one standing in front of him now should not be Mu Changhun, but Qingdi.

The Qing Emperor seemed to be fusing the memories in his mind and stood there for a long time.

Finally, his eyes suddenly changed, as if he had remembered something, and looked directly at Yi Xiaoyao and spoke in a hurry.

"I want to save Qinghuang and go to the bottom of the Spirit-Devouring Sea! There is the breath of the father!"

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(ps: Let's lay a few chapters first, and it should be very exciting next.)
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