Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 502: Too Much, Giant

Metropolitan, in jail.

Qin Zibai was chained to the iron chain, his whole body was blood, countless whiplashes, extremely weak.

A few days ago, he was severely wounded for the first time. He was already injured. Later, he fought against the leader of the Dark Guard. He was also injured both ways. The weak ones could not move.

At that time, Changming was going to take Mo Yike, and he said he was going to take himself, but how can he bow his head to this group of traitors?

Qin Zibai left, but not long after returning to the capital, Dagan's army rushed into the capital. At once, he fell back into a mixed war. He was already heavily wounded. Where is the rival of the general? Eyes are caught.

“Let me bow to you? Ha-ha-ha, joke!” Qin Zibai spit out a bite of blood sputum in his white weakness, and his face was unhappy.

But at this moment, the metropolis is almost under the control of the Great Dry Army. The Great Dry Army is everywhere. Now it's sealed up for repair, but who can save themselves?

“Oh, Qin Zibai, the handsome man's patience is limited, but the arrogant God has explained it. Don't worry about your death, I will persuade you, but send someone down to the handsome next time. Perhaps it will be your death!” A prison guard grinned.

“Psst!” Qin Zibai vomited his bloody sputum.

“Oh, do you still think it was the Great Dollar? Hahaha, now you are just a dog, I want to do what I want to you, you dare to spit on me and die!” The warden's eyes glared.

Saying that the prison guard was holding a whip, he was going to punch Qin Zibai.

“Knock, knock...! ”

Beyond the heavenly prison, there was a sound of footsteps.

“Ha-ha-ha, see, you're dead!” The prison guard had to smoke a whip.

“Bastard!” An angry drink came from heaven's mouth.

“Boom!”

A stone seemed to have been kicked and instantly hit by a prison guard.

“Pfft!”

The prison guard bled out and was stoned to the wall.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

“Who, who...!” The prison guard threw up blood and revealed his colour.

I saw my boss come over.

“My lord, how...!” The warden was surprised.

“Shut up and get out of my way!” The boss stared.

At this moment, the boss is also extremely respectful to the visitor, but it is Chang Kong Shima who came personally.

With Sima in the sky, there is also Dahan Jinyiwei commanding envoy, Montai.

Everyone walked to Qin Zibai.

“Who beat Qin Zibai like this?” Sima glanced at the sky.

Speaking, his eyes glared at the warden's boss.

“I don't know, I don't know, it's him, the prison guard. Bastard, who told you to hit Qin Zibai?” The superior glanced at the prison guard in spitting blood.

“My lord, you didn't make me...!” The prison guard was afraid.

The driver looked at the boss when he was empty.

The boss's face changed: "Son of a bitch, do you dare to slander me? ”

Then the boss was about to go up and kick the prison guard, Sima Changkong said coldly: “Enough, the handsome let you hold Qin Zibai, persuade Qin Zibai to surrender, not humiliate Qin Zibai, how dare you, if the handsome, dare to disobey? ”

“Pfft! ”

The superior and the prison guard knelt down immediately.

“With all due respect, Mr. Simma, it is the Lord who made us...!” The boss was afraid.

Sima Changkong is a red man next to Dragon God Wu. What Sima Changkong is going to do with himself is simply a matter of words.

Instead of ignoring Montai, he walked to Qin Zibai and carefully loosened the chain.

“Mr. Qin, under the command of Dahan Jinyi Wei, Montai, in the name of the Emperor, is here to save your Qin clan!” Montaigne solemnly said.

“Ha ha? I don't want him to be nice!” Qin Zibai bites his teeth.

“Mr. Qin is dead, are you going to let Qin Yun's senior's family business collapse? You're the only one in the Qin family. Do you want the Qin family to be cut off from you?” Montaigne was not angry either, smiling.

“Hmm, help me? Guhai, help me? He won't harm my people. It's a gift from heaven. Will he save me?” Qin Zibai said coldly.

“Mr. Qin, in order to save you, the Emperor promised Daqian that he would not send a soldier to all the city pools of Dayuan! Only in exchange for Lord Qin's clan!” Montaigne shook his head.

Qin Zi's white face changed: “What are you talking about? The ancient sea is wrong. All the ponds of the Great Won, one soldier at a time? This doomed dollar, this salivable pool he doesn't want? ”

Montai nodded: “This time the Emperor came to Dayuan, not to hurt the people of Dayuan, but to seek justice for the people who died in great wrongs! ”

Qin Zibai revealed his disbelief and looked at Shima.

Chief Sima nodded with a bitter smile.

Qin Zi's white face looked ugly for a while. At this moment, Montai unlocked the chain for Qin Zibai, but no longer resisted.

“Young master!” There was a man behind Montaigne.

“Butler? They didn't embarrass you?” Qin Zibai was surprised.

But Qin Fu housekeeper.

“Young master, I was waiting to be put in death row, it was Lord Meng who brought us all out. The old slave is bad, the old master's letter, I couldn't give it to you in time, just...!” Qin's butler was bitter.

“My father's letter? Why didn't you give it to me?” Qin Zibai's eyes glared.

“The old master told me to give it to you if the Great Dollar is destroyed!” The old housekeeper smiled bitterly and sent a letter.

Qin Zibai immediately dismantled the wound and looked.

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My son!

When you read this letter, your father wasn't there, and Dae Yuan wasn't there? Oh, for what Father made you do, did you?

If you do, you finally promise to be a father.

Follow Mo Yi Guest, remember to follow Mo Yi Guest, otherwise you will be doomed.

I gave you relics, don't show them easily, study them alive!

Until the study is complete, please promise to be the father and follow Mo Yiqiu, he will protect you!

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Father's handbook, yes, with a special mark given to him by his father, was really given to him by his father.

“Why? Why?” Qin Zi smiled in vain.

“Mr. Qin, the Qin clan has all been rescued. If you are not in the way while waiting outside, please leave immediately with us and rendezvous with the Emperor and Mr. Mo! Go to your father's grave together.” Montaigne solemnly said.

Montaigne looked at the letter, slightly bitter.

“Father, what else can I do to put an end to this?” Montaigne smiled bitterly.

In the talking room, Montai swept around the cell, and when he saw the prison guard, he was suddenly excited. However, Qin Zibai ignored it at all, but turned his eyes and saw the bamboo wand at the corner of the wall.

That's the relic the father gave himself. Is it because of this bamboo wand?

Qin Zibai slowly walked away and cautiously grabbed the bamboo wand in his hand.

“Mr. Qin, please!” Montaigne Road.

Qin Zibai looked at everyone and walked out.

Outside, there's a ship waiting.

The Qin Zibai clan was quickly taken out of the metropolitan area and headed north.

Blessed is the mouth of the temple.

Dragon Ao Tian, Dragon God Wu eyes slightly to send the ship away.

“Uncle, do you think the ancient sea will turn back?” Dragon's arrogance frowned.

“No!” said Dragon God Wu.

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South of Metropolitan City, a bamboo forest.

At this moment stands a group of men and women in white robes, one at the top of the bamboo leaves, with a complex frontal view of the vast metropolis in the distance.

For the first beautiful woman, about 30 years old, the skin is white as frost and snow, white clothes outline a flesh of bones, seemingly through a charm that no one can pull out, with a different maturity, like a look, will never forget the soft. But in the eyes, there is a cold colour.

The woman's eyebrows have a vermilion mole that makes her look different.

“Giant, looks like we missed something, Metropolis? The sea of luck has collapsed and Hee-woo is dead!” A white robe is embroidered on the chest of a Tai Chi man frowned.

“Metropolis? Wan 'er, is this where you fell in love with a man named Guhai? Xuan Eun!” The woman said coldly.

Xuan Eun, the Tai Chi man who spoke earlier, nodded his head: “Yes, I am too disciple, disperse the Quartet. I have already asked several people, all pointed here, Yuan Er eventually died for the ancient sea, but Gu Hai was avenged for Yuan Er, giant! ”

Women's eyes slightly squint: "Falling in love with the ancient sea? Wan Er's girl is arrogant, but she can make Wan Er prefer it. There must have been something wrong with her, but if she disturbs Wan Er's purification, she should be killed! ”

“Giant, Wan 'er's nephew, how is it now? Are you okay?” Xuan Eun was curious.

The woman turned her head and looked at Xuan Eun: "Do your thing, don't worry too much! ”

“Yes!” Xuan looked ugly for a while, bowing her head.

“The Great Dollar is gone? Extinction is good. The Halloween Convention is about to be held. We will be attending on behalf of Wan Shou Dao Church. I must take the lead and peek at the Temple!” Cold air for women.

“Yes, Giant, don't worry, my" Tai Shang Bible "is definitely capable of depressing the Holy Dao Bible of all sides!” Another man in white laughed.

The woman nodded her head: "Your Majesty, her heart is not small, it must not be small! ”

“Yes!” the crowd said.

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Qin Zibai's airship soon rendezvous with that of the ancient sea.

Qin Zibai's injuries will take some time, and Guhai did not use natural resources to heal his injuries.

Under a letter from Qin Yun, Qin Zibai also solemnly worshipped under Mo Yi Gate, but refused to worship beneath the ancient sea.

“Your Majesty, Mr. Qin finally has a heart, let me slowly solve it!” Mo also smiled bitterly.

The ancient sea shook its head: “No need, Qin Zibai is willing to follow you, then follow you. For you, the dark arrow is easy to hide from, the open gun is difficult to prevent. After all, he is Zhongtian Palace and can help you withstand some dangers. ”

“Yes, thank you, Your Majesty!” Mo Yike laughed.

The ship continues to fly towards a vast area.

A month later, the ship had entered the vast dynasty and was flying fast towards the ruins of the song.

On this day, Guhai and Mu Yike were still in the game.

“Your Majesty, here we are. We are back!” Sometimes officials get excited.

Ancient Sea and Muyi Guest dropped their chess pieces and looked at the far side of the deck together. Indeed, they had reached outside the song city, and the ruins of the song remained, but more than when they walked, there was one thing, Nine Five Islands.

The vast nine-five islands are now steadily halfway through the air.

Far away, there seems to be a sight of an ancient sea ship on Nine and Five Islands.

“The Emperor is back, the Emperor is back!” Excited shouts were immediately uploaded on 95 Island.