There is no silence in the old temple, but it still emits the glory of horror, and the sound of chanting is faintly revealed.

"Jingzhen asked the ancestors to take back the dragon." Jing Zhendi once again worshipped.

"Your Majesty, go back." The sound of the chanting in the ancient temple stopped, and an old voice was heard.

Jingzhen’s face changed slightly, his eyes stared at the old temple, or he insisted on his dedication: “My ancestors, I am the owner of the modern state of Qin, asking you to take back the dragon.”

The old voice sighed a little: "Your Majesty, your time is running out. After the Qin State, you still need the dark Wang Ting to take care of you. You still go back."

Jing’s face suddenly turned pale and snowy, and his body could not help but sway. His eyes were full of anger, unwillingness and resentment.

"Father of the Emperor." Qin Bai quickly helped Jing Zhen, cried with a look of concern.

Although he didn't understand what it meant, he didn't know what Jingjing really did, but he also saw it. Jingjing's plan seemed to be a failure.

Jingzhen waved his hand slightly, indicating that Qin Bai should not talk, staring at the ancient temple, and gnawing his teeth with a word: "I only ask, is my Jingzhen still not the emperor of Qin State?"

"Yes, but your life is not long, some things should be put down, or you will be hurt, you go back now, I only want you to pass the future." The old voice said.

Jingzhen did not speak, but stared at the ancient temple that exudes sacred glory. The complex feelings contained in his eyes are beyond description.

"White child, help me to go." Jing Zhendi gritted his teeth and said to Qin Bai.

Although Qin Bai was ignorant, he did not dare to play the temper at this time, and helped Jing Zhendi to leave the ancient temple.

"Hey!" Not far from the ancient temple, Jing Zhendi finally couldn't help but feel a stagnation in his heart, plus this was seriously injured, a blood spurted out and landed on a dusty stone street. Above.

"Father of the Emperor!" Qin Bai was shocked.

"I am fine, we are leaving, I am still not dead, I am still the emperor of Qin." Jing Zhendi raised his head and wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes fixed on a monastery in front.

Jingzhen came to the front with Qin Bai, and worshipped three worships as before, and said: "The Qin Emperor Jingzhen took the young son Qin Bai to see the ancestors, and asked the ancestors to take back the dragon."

There is a sacred and solemn woman voice in the splendid monastery: "Jing Zhen, why are you so persistent, you are the king of Qin, your son must be the king of Qin, why bother?"

"Jingzhen asks you to take back the dragon." Jingzhen gritted his teeth and worshipped again.

"Go." There was only two words in the monastery, and there was no sound.

Jingzhen’s eyes burned, and he did not start his own body. He let Qin Bai help him to go to one ancient building that exudes radiance. Every time he went to worship, but every time he got a negative answer.

Among the ancient buildings, they are guarded by the strongest of the Qin family, and they are the most fundamental part of the Qin family.

The Qin family elected emperor did not look at the qualifications, did not look at the cultivation, only to see if there is the ability of the emperor, but the choice to guard those ancient buildings, but they are the strongest of each generation.

No matter what the prestigious reputation of the Qin family's strongmen, once they swear into the ancient buildings, they will abandon their status, the guardian of ancient architecture, and guard the last line of defense for the Qin family.

Because they have no name and no seniority, they only know that they are the predecessors of the Qin family, so Jingzhen can only call them ancestors.

And this last line of defense needs to be initiated by the Lord of Dark Emperor and the contemporary emperor to be able to start the covenant of the dragon, so that the dark king of the dark king, who is driving the dark king, will be blessed by the power of the dragon and become the strongest in Qin. A big existence can defeat all enemies.

But now Qin Yuan alone launched the covenant of the dragon, the Qin predecessors who guarded the ancient architecture, still started the covenant of the dragon, even if Jingzhen, the contemporary Qin emperor personally requested, was still rejected, obviously iron The heart wants to protect Qin Yuan from killing Han Sen.

Jing Zhen and Qin Bai worshiped one place and another, and Jing’s face was getting paler and paler. There is no doubt that his life was not enough. The predecessors of the Qin family had already given up his emperor.

"Jingzhen, don't mess around again, you are the king of Qin, the emperor I chose from the Qin family. You should have the grace and grace to face death, and you should not destroy the national transport of Qin State for your own sake." Within, there was a solemn voice.

"Jing Zhen asked the ancestors, how did I break the national transport of Qin State?" Jing Zhen was pale, but the man was surprisingly calm, staring at the ancient temple.

"Mirror Moon is the world's secret treasure, with the ability to return to life. You are the emperor of Qin State. For the sake of your own desires, you have to give such a heavy hand to others, which has proved your weakness." The voice inside the ancient temple said.

Jing Zhen smiled: "Excuse me, Zuo, Jingyue is so long in the Ming candle garden, how many people used it to come back to life? Who is the benefit of my Qin family?"

"The chance has not arrived." The voice inside the ancient temple.

"Since no one has benefited from it, a useless thing, I used it for a few years of life, for my Qin country to lay a few points for my Qin, I asked where is wrong?" Jingzhen dying Fist, staring at the ancient temple and asking.

"In any case, the mirror month is so heavy, it must not fall into the hands of outsiders." The sound in the ancient temple is cold and ruthless.

"So, I really have a life, can't compare with a genetic species in that area?" Jingzhen grieves.

"You haven't had much time, you should put it down." The voice inside the ancient temple sighed: "Jingzhen, go back, handle the handling of the matter, and leave the rest to Qin Bai to do it." ""

Jing Zhen’s body trembled, but there was no disappointment in his eyes, because he had nothing to disappoint.

"As long as I am not dead, I am still the emperor of Qin." Jing Zhen said coldly, pulling Qin Bai and striding toward the palace.

"Father, Hansen, is he going to die?" Qin Bai asked with a tear.

Jing Zhendi is silent and silent, and his heart has long been self-confident. He is the emperor of Qin State and the greatest king of the great universe. Now even a person’s life can’t be saved, or in his own country, in his own country. What a shame this is.

Above the sky, Qin Yuan looked down on Hansen as a god. The power of the dragon's covenant gave him almost the power to break the starry universe. Hansen no longer had any threat in his eyes.

"Han Sen, what else can you say?" Qin Yuan stepped out as if the whole world had oppressed Hansen.

Now Qin Yuan is not represented by him alone, but represents the accumulation of the Qin family in the past hundreds of millions of years. It is the capital of the Qin family who dared to call the emperor. Even if the gods of the heavens arrived, they could not change the name of Qin. Because Qin Guo has already been deeply branded by Qin.