Xia Rufei didn't dare to speak, and even dared to show off his anger, for fear that Emperor Qingping's clone would not be able to stand the stimulation and suddenly went crazy.

Fortunately, Emperor Qingping's psychological endurance is far beyond Xia Rufei's imagination. He is worthy of being an emperor-level figure. After he was silent for a while, the expression on his face returned to normal, and there was no sign of any emotional change.

Emperor Qingping looked at Xia Ruofei and asked, "You call this place the relic of Qingping Realm? So, the monks today still heard of the name of this Emperor?"

Xia Ruofei hurriedly said, "That's nature. The reputation of the Emperor has been popular for tens of thousands of years and is still circulating on the Lingxu Continent for a long time."

"How can you be so famous?" Emperor Qingping showed a self-deprecating smile on his face. "You younger monks can remember me, a person who has entered the old paper pile, probably because of this Qingping Realm... ruins!"

This sentence is simply a question that Xia Rufei dared not answer, and it was wrong for him to answer.

Emperor Qingping was naturally not asking Xia Rufei, he was just a little emotional.

Emperor Qingping looked at Xia Rufei again and said, "You don't have to be too scared. Since Qingping Realm has become history and can become a place for future monks to experience. I am just a clone. I may have been wiped out long ago. How could I be obsessed with these things outside my body?"

"Thank you for your generosity..." Xia Ruofei said.

"But I am very interested in how you entered the bedroom?" Emperor Qingping looked at Xia Ruofei with interest and said, "You are just a Nascent Soul stage cultivation. The formation in my bedroom will not be invalid even after tens of thousands of years. How did you come in?"

Xia Ruofei felt that Emperor Qingping's eyes were as clear as water, and as deep as a quiet pool, as if they could see through people's hearts.

Faced with such a look, Xia Rufei did not dare to lie, but just considered the words, and then said nervously: "At the beginning, I was just exploring the outside world, but later by chance, we arrived at the outer edge of the Emperor's Palace through the teleportation array..."

"The teleportation array of that city?" Emperor Qingping asked.

"Fu Liu City!" Xia Ruofei said, "There is a stone chamber underground in the city lord's mansion, and one of the large sarcophagus has a teleportation array..."

"Fu Liucheng... Xunfeng!" Emperor Qingping's face looked slightly sad, "So... Xunfeng couldn't survive..."

"Uh... Senior Emperor, as far as I know, Lord Liu should be alive!" Xia Ruofei said quickly, "But when I saw him, he was seriously injured. He should have closed the external sensing and healed his injuries wholeheartedly..."

"So that's it... It seems that he has left the sarcophagus, and more than once!" Emperor Qingping said with a serious expression, "You keep going! Even if you reach the periphery of the palace, it is unlikely that you want to enter the bedroom, right?"

Xia Ruofei said: "Senior Emperor, the reason why I can enter the bedroom is because of this magic weapon of my younger brother..."

After saying that, he lifted the scroll of the spiritual picture. Although he was very worried, Xia Rufei still said with a grim temper: "For some reason, this magic weapon actually had a trace of the breath of the emperor back then. It was with this breath that the younger generation luckily entered the interior of the bedroom..."

Even though he was extremely cunning, Emperor Qingping couldn't help but change his face when he heard the news.

Without seeing him do anything, the scroll of the spiritual picture in Xia Rufei's hand flew up and fell into the hands of Emperor Qingping.

"Senior..." Xia Ruofei couldn't help but scream.

Although he was also worried that he would offend Emperor Qingping, the Spirit Picture Scroll was his biggest trump card. It can be said that it was the foundation for his life. It was directly forcibly taken away by Emperor Qingping, which also made Xia Rufei a little confused.

Emperor Qingping looked up at Xia Rufei and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I won't snatch the younger generation's magic weapon... I just take a look!"

After saying that, Emperor Qingping turned his eyes to the spiritual picture scroll in his hand, and a look of sadness appeared on his face.

Xia Rufei stood there holding his breath, not daring to move, and looked at Emperor Qingping nervously, for fear that he would suddenly lose control of his emotions or directly destroy the spiritual picture scroll.

Although Xia Rufei never knew the cause and effect, he still had some guesses. The reason why this spiritual picture scroll could have the breath of Emperor Qingping was probably that when Shanhe Zhenren refined the spiritual picture scroll, the remains of Emperor Qingping might have been added to the refining materials used, and it was likely to be an important remains. Otherwise, it would not have been possible that even the breath would have remained for a long time.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, this spiritual picture scroll was not refined by Shanhe Real People, but was written by Emperor Qingping. In this case, the picture scroll has a hint of Emperor Qingping's aura, which is also possible.

However, seeing the reaction of the Emperor Qingping clone in front of me, it was obviously the first time I saw the Spirit Picture Scroll, so this possibility can basically be ruled out.

Emperor Qingping looked at it for a long time before sighing: "The cultivator who refined this magic weapon is also a genius, and his creativity is very exquisite! Even if I refine such a magic weapon in the cave, it is roughly at this level... Little baby, you are really lucky. This magic weapon has helped you a lot!"

"This is given to me by my junior master." Xia Ruofei said, and then hesitated for a moment before asking, "Senior Emperor, please dare to ask, does this...the refining material used in this spiritual picture scroll have anything to do with the Emperor Emperor?"

Emperor Qingping did not show too much emotional fluctuation on his face, but just nodded slightly and said, "The main frame of this magic weapon is made of part of the skull of his deity..."

Xia Rufei couldn't help but feel creepy. It was okay to use the monk's skull as the material for refining weapons. After all, Emperor Qingping was also an ancient figure. It might be a great opportunity for Shanhe Zhenren to find the remaining skull of Emperor Qingping. At that time, Shanhe Zhenren might not know the origin of the skull, and he might not even see that it was part of the skull. He was attracted by the residual aura on it. Finally, he became creative and added other materials to create a magical magic weapon like the Spirit Picture Scroll.

What made Xia Rufei feel most uncomfortable was that although the person in front of him was a clone, he could actually treat him as the Emperor Qingping. This feeling was quite strange.

Although Xia Rufei did not dare to offend Emperor Qingping at all, his eyes could not help but float to Emperor Qingping's head...

"Senior, my master must have made this magic weapon without knowing it. It was not intended to offend the Emperor. Please forgive me!" Xia Ruofei said with his head down.

Emperor Qingping waved his hand and said, "Everyone is gone, what's the point of caring about a stinky skin? It's a waste to be used by later cultivators! Let's not talk about the deity, even I... don't know how long it will last..."

The clone in front of me was just a small part of the soul that was divided from the soul before Emperor Qingping set out. It was a bit similar to the black dragon's residual soul, but it was much stronger than the black dragon's residual soul.

But no matter what, he is just a soul body. If he hadn't used secret methods to sleep in the past tens of thousands of years, he would have probably disappeared without a trace. Now after he wakes up, he can feel that he is consuming and dissipating all the time.

Without the support of the body, the soul is originally water without source, and the wood without roots is difficult to truly achieve for a long time.

Perhaps it won’t take long before the clone of Emperor Qingping’s clone will completely dissipate, and then the real dust will return to the dust and earth will return to the earth. From then on, Emperor Qingping will completely end.

The clone of Emperor Qingping also knew that the Nascent Soul stage juniors like Xia Rufei would definitely not understand his mood at the moment, so he didn't say much, but threw the scroll of the spirit picture to Xia Rufei.

Xia Ruofei quickly reached out to catch it and said in surprise: "Thank you senior!"

"You don't really think I want to be greedy for you, your magic weapon!" Emperor Qingping looked at Xia Rufei with a smile and said, "But then again, this magic weapon really has some effect on me. After all, it is made of the skull of my deity. If it can be kept by my side at all times, it will also be of certain benefit to my sturdy spirit..."

Xia Rufei held the spiritual picture scroll tightly, and had the urge to put it in his body. He knew that Emperor Qingping was half-joking, but he was really afraid that Emperor Qingping would suddenly change his mind and would snatch his spiritual picture scroll again.

Now Xia Rufei has no ability to resist in front of a person like Emperor Qingping.

Although he didn't know the specific strength of this clone, Xia Rufei intuitively judged that the words of the soul alone, several powerful cultivators he had seen were not as good as the great god in front of him.

A small Nascent Soul cultivator is really no different from an ant in front of such a great god. How could he have the ability to resist?

Seeing Xia Rufei's nervous look, Emperor Qingping couldn't help but smile and said, "Just kidding you! I won't want your stuff! Even if my skull is helpful to me to stabilize my soul, it will be very limited and it doesn't have much meaning to me... Okay, let's not talk about this! Tell me about what happened after you entered the palace of the Emperor!"

Xia Rufei couldn't help but sit in a little wax after hearing this - what should I say after entering the bedroom? I said that I was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, taking away all the things I could take away from where I went? The person in front of me was the real owner of the bedroom!

Seeing Xia Ruofei's appearance, Emperor Qingping couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's wrong? This question makes you embarrassed?"

"No! No!" Xia Rufei said quickly, "But... When I was exploring these two people in the yard, I saw a lot of furniture made of black star sandalwood, as well as alchemy furnaces, forging tables, etc.... I had shallow eyes and had never seen anything good, so... so..."

"So I packed it and took it away?" Emperor Qingping couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard this, "You're welcome!"

"I thought this was all a masterless thing, so..." Xia Ruofei quickly explained, "I didn't know that Senior Emperor had left his clone here at that time. This... I will return this thing to the original owner!"

After saying that, Xia Rufei picked up the Spirit Picture Scroll and prepared to take out all the things he had just harvested.

Emperor Qingping waved his hand and said, "This is not necessary. It's just some daily necessities. I'm not so stingy. Since you met it, it's your chance. Just keep it!"

"Yes! Then thank you Senior Emperor!" Xia Ruofei said quickly.

Emperor Qingping smiled and said, "I am not asking about tables, chairs, benches, alchemy furnaces, etc. In fact, I want to know how you pass the stone path formation when you enter the first yard of the bedroom? Just relying on the breath of this emperor, at most you can enter the door. If you want to pass the stone path, if you don't have a pass token, you still have to rely on real formation attainments."

Xia Rufei breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this great god was asking about this!

Xia Rufei thought about it and felt that there was nothing to hide in the underground abyss, so he simply told Emperor Qingping and Pan, and started talking directly from the sarcophagus of Fuliu City, until he was designed by the Black Dragon Remnant Soul in the first courtyard of the bedroom and fell into the underground abyss.

When Emperor Qingping heard this, his face finally changed a little. He looked at Xia Rufei and asked, "Are you saying... you fell into the abyss below?"

"Yes!" Xia Ruofei said with great certainty.

"Tell me quickly, what happened next before? You tell me everything you encountered, and you must not hide anything!" Emperor Qingping's tone also became a little serious.

Xia Ruofei nodded and said, "Okay, Senior Emperor..."

He had no intention of hiding this matter, so he began to tell all his experiences in the underground abyss again.

After hearing this, Emperor Qingping's expression changed, but his eyes at Xia Rufei showed some appreciation. After all, the situation at that time was very passive for Xia Rufei. He, a young cultivator with only the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, could indeed be called brave and resourceful to escape from such an environment.

When Xia Rufei talked about the situation of the Black Dragon Lord, Emperor Qingping listened more seriously, and his expression seemed to be a little nervous.

When Xia Rufei said that he had no choice but to attack the crack of the seal, triggering the backlash of the seal to temporarily suppress the Black Dragon Lord, Emperor Qingping could not help but say: "This move is too risky! If you are not lucky, you may even break the seal directly..."

"At that time, I had no other way." Xia Ruofei explained, "And I feel that even the attack with the strength of the out-of-body stage should not cause substantial damage to the seal, otherwise this seal would not have been able to suppress the black dragon for tens of thousands of years..."
Chapter completed!