Chapter 310 Killing the First Emperor
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"System, two hundred Taoist eternal fortune value is fulfilled"
Cao Yi said in his heart.
As long as you can complete the task, the rewards you will get will be dozens of times in the future, so Cao Yi does not feel distressed at all.
"Ding! Release side missions-Save the First Emperor"
"The mission is successful, reward: beat the magic whip"
"Effect: specializes in fighting the soul, and when it comes to strong, it is strong"
"Disadvantage: Overuse, very loss of soul"
Why is this mission always late?
Cao Yi was speechless.
However, I am very interested in the rewards of the mission.
In mythological stories, the Divine Whip is a magical tool that specifically restrains the gods and immortals.
Although I don’t know if this magic whip is the one in the mythology, it must be nowhere near.
It should be enough to deal with some creatures in the other world whose strength has been greatly suppressed.
The system will not give you a one-time experience super plug-in, and the small plug-in is not vague at all.
"System, two hundred Taoist eternal fortune value is fulfilled"
Cao Yi repeated it in his heart.
After the words came to an end, there was a lot of Taoist fortune in the Qi Sea.
Cao Yi thought about it and summoned it out.
The moment the Taoist fortune appeared, the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain weapon spirit in the black transparent jade bi seemed to have sensed it, and produced slight fluctuations.
"past"
Cao Yi sent Taoist fortune into the black jade bi and fell on Ying Zheng.
In an instant, Ying Zheng's body shone brightly, like a burning sun.
Fortunately, Cao Yi closed his eyes in advance, otherwise he would have to be damaged.
"Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain!"
Ying Zheng shouted softly.
The Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain weapon spirit shook and released nine-colored light. Although its brightness was inferior to Ying Zheng, its momentum was completely crushed.
Immediately afterwards, the entire Mount Tai, or the entire Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain, was moving, as if it had come alive.
"what happened?"
Fusu and the Qin Ting masters who were lost in front of the sea looked surprised.
In the lost sea, Zhang Han and many Qin Ting masters woke up and looked around blankly.
The smoke was vast, and an old voice sounded in Kunlun like a fairyland: "It's that thing, it really came to this world."
The red one seemed to have dried blood on the marshal, and there were strange creatures everywhere, some fighting and some practicing. Suddenly, a hysterical roar came from the depths of the earth, and countless creatures died in an instant.
...
"Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain has agreed to be used by me."
Ying Zheng whispered.
After the words finished, a dizzy moment and returned to the Qin army's barracks.
"this?"
Cao Yi showed doubts on his face.
Didn’t it mean that I agreed to use it for Ying Zheng, how did I send him and Ying Zheng back?
"Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain, if it doesn't move, it will be thunderous and consume a lot of money. I will not move her unless it is absolutely necessary."
Ying Zheng explained.
It turns out to be an existence similar to an aircraft carrier!
“So that’s how it is”
Cao Yi nodded gently.
At this time, a bright light flashed in the distance, and Fusu, Zhang Han, and a group of Qin Ting masters appeared.
They all looked confused, looking like they didn't know what was going on.
"Crown Lord"
Cao Yi shouted.
The first person to see was Zhang Han.
He first showed an incredible expression, and then knelt on the ground. Dozens of surviving Qin Ting masters beside him also knelt down.
The only Fusu who had not kneeled, rushed over as if his feet were shrinking into inches of an inch.
Seeing his father's body drying to the extreme, Fusu shed tears in sadness: "Father, you have suffered!"
"I'm fine"
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, his body shook and fell down.
Cao Yi hurriedly supported him.
"Father"
Fusu rushed over and sent the essence of life in his body to Ying Zheng with no chance.
Zhang Han and dozens of Qin Ting masters also rushed over and brought together the essence of life to Ying Zheng.
Cao Yi had no choice but to retreat aside.
"Ding! The mission of saving the First Emperor is completed."
"Reward: The Divine Whip"
“Are you accepted?”
"Hold on"
Cao Yi left the military camp and came to a place where no one was, "accepted"
A small gap was cracked in the void, and the unique breath of the door of immortality was revealed. The next second, one was shaped like a wooden whip. The whip was three feet, six inches and five minutes long, with twenty-one sections. Each section had four talisman seals, and a total of eighty-four talisman seals appeared in the hand.
"Like the legendary divine whip, it's not really a divine whip, right?"
Cao Yi looked at the whip in his hand in confusion.
...
Two days later, Xianyang, Afang Palace.
The scenery is elegant, with bamboo forests and green pines around the True Dragon Pond. At this moment, the source stones are piled up like mountains, and the source energy is rich and can transform water.
This was the first time Cao Yi saw so many source stones, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the terror of the power of the dynasty.
On the edge of the True Dragon Pool with the source energy rising not far away, hundreds of Qin Ting masters sat cross-legged, with many of them white hair, which was higher than the previous cultivation level of going to Mount Tai, which was obviously of the kind of foundation.
In the True Dragon Pool, Ying Zheng, who was almost skinny, leaned against the edge of the pool, motionless, as if he had lost his life, as if he had died.
Seeing this scene, Cao Yi sighed slightly in his heart. Ying Zheng and the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain Artifact Spirit have been staying for too long, and they have suffered too much, which has damaged the origin and Daoji.
The first emperor of the generation unified the world, admired and looked down on the world. In order to deal with these creatures from other worlds, he was willing to take great risks and stayed in Mount Tai for 30 years and endured the sucking of the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain weapon spirits.
The great courage makes people both sad and admire.
Thinking of the way back, Cao Yi frowned when he was forcibly struck by lightning.
Tonight, a large number of powerful human races will come to kill Ying Zheng, most of whom are controlled by the soul, and a small number will defect to the Kunlun clan and the Yinghuo Crocodile Lord.
That's right, someone defected to the Kunlun clan, the Crocodile Lord, and there was never a shortage of all kinds of traitors on this star.
However, compared with the various traitors in history, this time it is bigger. From a regional perspective, it can be called ball traitors, and from a race perspective, it can be called human traitors.
"Sir, will there really be many powerful humans coming to kill their father tonight?"
Fusu came over and asked, with uncertainty on his face, but no worry.
"Yes, it seems that the crown prince is not worried?"
Cao Yi found something wrong.
"At this point, Fusu is no longer hiding it from Mr.
Fusu turned around and walked towards a room.
Cao Yi followed behind.
After entering the room, I found a secret passage leading directly to a large underground space.
The alien source air inside is lingering, and if you absorb too much, you will feel dizzy. In the deepest part, there is a terrifying aura, as if a real dragon is hiding dormant.
Cao Yi opened his ignition eyes and looked at it, and saw a tripod that was exactly the same as the source of all things used by Fusu and others in Taishan.
"This is the real source of all things!"
Cao Yi suddenly realized.
"That's right, it's a pity that this tripod is not under our control!" Fusu sighed.
Then he said, "But in a critical period, it is still possible to exert a divine power."
Chapter completed!