Changqing's heart moved, one hundred great emperors...
This is too appalling.
Changqing didn't want to use helping them as a bargaining chip in exchange for some kind of deal.
Changqing was just curious, "Can the Heavenly Burial Demon Emperor kill so many emperors?"
Before the skull could speak, the throne began to vibrate.
"Fuck you, you also want to wipe out our demon world?" A voice sounded, obviously the emperor of the demon clan.
Another voice came next: "It's always been on my head. It's just that your skull is round and beautiful. I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
"Weak humans, when will we get rid of our shameless habits?"
One after another, the demon clan corpses spoke.
Immediately afterwards, human corpses also retorted.
The small courtyard looked like a vegetable market in just a moment.
The dead rat's face instantly turned pale, and the evil rat remained silent.
"Little brother, let me out first. You don't need to help me regain my fighting strength. I can do it myself." A human corpse tried to make his tone as gentle as possible.
"How shameless! Don't think I don't recognize you. Are you hundreds of thousands of years old? Your name is Little Brother Changqing? Damn! You can also call me Little Brother?" As soon as the voice changed, the corpse He directly said to Changqing: "Brother, my dear brother, please save my brother!"
Changqing's head was covered with black lines, and he did not expect that this throne would be so... magical.
If the evil rat had any shame, he would have been blushing with embarrassment by now.
It turns out that these corpses are not unable to speak, but they know that speaking is useless and will only bring more humiliation.
Even if there were some unexpected things, they all chose to shut up after finding that the other corpses were silent.
It turns out that the only one who needs the help of the evil rat is the evil rat himself...
"Stop arguing, I suggest that we get rescued by Changqing in order!" The skull that spoke first continued to knock on the floor.
"Why are you being so arrogant? Aren't they all killed by the Heaven Buried Demon Emperor?" The evil rat couldn't help but interjected.
After the skull that spoke first finished speaking, no one paid attention. After the abominable Taoist rat finished speaking, all the skeletons and bones stopped.
The Evil Rat was just rejoicing when a skeleton spoke: "I was not killed by the Sky Burying Demon Emperor."
"Neither do I."
"That piece of trash can kill me?"
"Is he worthy?"
"No way, none of you will die in the hands of that little thing, right?"
"..."
The pressure instantly came to the evil rat.
The evil rat was so embarrassed that he was about to cry, if he could cry.
"Then how did you..." Changqing was even more curious.
"To be honest, I was dug out by the Heaven Buried Demon Emperor on the Road to Heaven in the Great Avenue Battlefield. That guy can break into the Road to Heaven, so he has some ability."
"Yes, me too."
"The place where I was dug was actually very deep..."
"Yes, me too."
"You follow whatever I say. Can you fool me and my dear brother Changqing?"
"Fuck! The leader of the human race!"
"Are you still shameless?"
"Are you shameless?"
"I dare to ask, of all of you here, who has the nerve?"
"Shut up if you can't speak!"
Seeing that the hundred skeletons on the throne were about to quarrel again, the skeleton at the bottom who was knocking his front teeth said with difficulty again: "Do any of you feel that you have died twice, or more than twice?"
The noise suddenly stopped again.
"I died at least twice because I remember two different ways of dying."
"I don't."
"I seem to have..."
On the throne, one hundred skeletons gave three answers.
"So, one of the times you died was..." The skeleton at the bottom only asked half of the question.
"yes."
"Seems to be."
The dead rat and the evil rat were completely confused.
Not only their grandfather and grandson, but also the other skeletons of the great emperor on the throne were mostly confused at this time.
"What nonsense are they talking about?" Shushu came to Changqing and asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Chang Qing said directly: "Those who have died more than twice are confirming whether they died in the hands of Qing Yunxian once."
As soon as the words fell, the entire courtyard fell silent.
On the huge throne, the heads of a hundred skeletons all turned towards Evergreen, and in the empty eye sockets, will-o'-the-wisps danced one after another.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing and eerie.
Shushu couldn't help but shudder, not knowing why, "Qingyun Immortal? That quasi-sage? Has he been promoted to a saint?"
Changqing pinched his eyebrows and said, "This is a very complicated question. I know what you want to know, but because you all know different things,... change the topic."
"Can't change!"
"this one!"
"Speak clearly!"
The voices on the throne sounded one after another, creating chaos.
Changqing felt a headache coming on, looked at Shu Shu, and said, "Follow me to the demon world. I'll leave this throne here first. Xiao Feng will handle it properly."
"It's as if you really have a way to rescue us." A skeleton used a provocation method.
"If you dare to question my brother, you and I are at odds with each other!"
"Is there any mistake? We are incompatible with each other!"
In just a short moment, Changqing noticed more than a dozen "strategies".
These hundred emperor skeletons knew very well that if they could rescue one, they could all be rescued, because their bones were already entangled together.
"Do you really have a way? Don't you need help from the devil or the underworld?" the Evil Rat asked.
"Demon world, underworld?" Changqing raised an eyebrow, "Why are you involved in so many places?"
Changqing also wanted these Bone Emperors to feel at ease, and also wanted them to feel confident, so he immediately said: "I have two methods, you can choose by yourself when the time comes."
"First, use the Void Hunter's token to stabilize your souls, and imbue them with the power of the law of disorder. By then, you can become sober Void Gluttons."
"Second, give up this body of white bones and enter the divine soul into the immortal magic weapon. There is no need to worry about limited combat power. The magic weapon itself can continue to improve through killing and devouring disorderly natural disasters."
After Chang Qing finished speaking, the throne was indeed much quieter.
"Isn't the first method too feasible?" someone questioned.
"It's completely feasible. I have an acquaintance in the fairy world. In this universe where there are no Nine-order natural disasters, his future will be the only Nine-order existence." Changqing explained.
"The second method, I've never heard of it..."
"The divine weapons only appeared recently."
Chang Qing answers every question, and even the Evil Rat thinks that this fake Chang Qing really has a solution.
After a pause, Chang Qing said again: "Your original method involves the demon world and the underworld? Let me think about it..."
Changqing groaned and said: "Use the disordered secret treasure of the devil world to fuse this body of white bones, and then the underworld should have a way to make your soul control this body of white bones, is that right?"
On the throne, all the bones of a hundred great emperors were silent.
The evil rat's soul fire started to stir, and he suddenly realized that the kid in front of him might actually be evergreen!
He only told this method to be used by dead rats and these degenerate people!
"If you think this is more secure, I can arrange it." Changqing said.
"How do you arrange it?" asked a skeleton.
Changqing chuckled and said: "Don't worry, I have acquaintances. Immortals, demons, demons, and the underworld are all in the four realms. If this is not enough, I also have acquaintances in the battlefield of the avenue."
