Chapter 8 Emperor Qing: A Truly Loving Father and a Filial Son!
Russell felt that he was even more unjust than Danzo. He clearly did nothing and just stayed quietly at Kama Taj, comprehending the "Tao Jing" given by Su Xiaomeng.
Try to localize this practice.
Then open up the universe within your body!
After all, "Tao Jing" is a technique from another universe, and it was his first time to come into contact with it, and there was no guidance from a famous teacher. Even with the help of the Time Stone, Russell practiced very slowly and had no mastery at all.
So he still needs some time.
But he did nothing.
A black pot was placed on his head for no apparent reason!
And it’s also a huge black pot that can advance ten percent of the progress of the Dark Strange Template!
How bad a bad thing is this?
Russell can pat his chest and guarantee that he is a pioneer of justice, a good young man who is sworn in with gambling and drugs, how could he do such a bad thing?
He bet five hundred! !
It has absolutely nothing to do with him!
So Russell looked at the reasons for the sudden increase in progress.
Then there was silence.
What? Let Fan Xian be the emperor?
What? Let the people of the entire country pray to Russell day and night for blessings?
Russell's claws went numb on the spot.
Who is the Dark Master?
Playing hard enough!
He just wants to help the chat group members, and then kill some who don't blink, and then become more arrogant and domineering, trying to turn himself into a dark demon, and slowly improve the progress of his dark strange template.
But I never expected it.
There is such a way to play!
Worshiped by millions of people…
Although there is nothing...
If you have this time to be prayed for, you might as well go to your old neighbor Dormammu to enjoy the autumn breeze. That guy is a big landowner and has a lot of good things. Just like the Dragon King of the East China Sea, he will give it to you as long as you dare to go!
Although the power of faith and the so-called power of luck are useless, but this kind of behavior of squeezing millions of people and forcing them to believe in themselves is not a proper big devil?
The truth is that a little adds up to a lot!
Russell knows it quite well.
Just like the money before he traveled through time, spend a little every day, spend a little on each sister. At the end of the month, you will be a moonlighter, and at the end of the year, you will be a pauper. This is how little adds up to a lot.
The key is.
This is a good thing that can greatly advance the progress of the uprising template. You don't need to run around by yourself at all. You only need one...
Pie!
[I am a general surgeon who has changed my ID and named me Almighty Luo Qunzhu. 】
[Almighty Luo Qunzhu: Well, although the power of faith of millions of people is not much to me, you two are very good, and I am very satisfied. 】
[Almighty Lord Luo Qun: Let me put it here. As long as you gather enough power of faith, I can grant you any request, including resurrecting the dead! 】
Resurrection of the dead.
Seemingly outrageous.
After all, in the Marvel universe, there are so many superheroes offline, such as Black Widow and Iron Man.
Dead is really dead.
There is no way to resurrect.
But that's for serious people.
As a Dark Supreme Mage who has practiced the Dark God Book, Russell still has many spells in his mind that can bring the dead back to life.
Except for the Marvel Universe.
Even in the world of Erzhu, there are ninjutsu that can revive the dead.
That is the reincarnation of the dirty land!
I often see dead Hokages crawling out of the ground to play mahjong.
Resurrection from the dead.
It’s just a common occurrence!
too easy!
[Fan Moumou: Hiss! The boss is so scary, I will definitely try my best! 】
There was something strange in Fan Xian's eyes. He felt a little emotional at this moment. Resurrection of the dead was a small thing for Russell, but for him, it was soul-shaking.
It's totally dancing on Newton's coffin board!
And he skipped subject three!
It's eye-catching, the kind that doesn't give any face at all.
However, Fan Xian doesn't have much intention to resurrect his mother. After all, the mother does not hold a high importance in his heart.
Please!
How much affection can you have if you don't even know what she looks like?
Compared with resurrecting Ye Qingmei, Fan Xian wanted to know another thing.
That is……
Where is my chicken leg girl?
"Gather the power of faith..."
"First of all."
"Be a prince first!"
"It's okay to be a Cao thief, ah, I'm talking about the serious Cao thief, the kind who have so much power that even the emperor can't control it. Don't think wrongly..."
So Fan Xian, who wanted to be a serious Cao thief, took action.
He didn't plan to do it step by step. According to the normal novel plot, he would at least plan step by step and climb up step by step. He would suppress the current crown prince and second prince, gain the emperor's trust, slowly reveal his identity, and act. After dozens of episodes, he won the title of prince.
Fan Xian found it too troublesome.
He got it right in one step.
Directly choose to enter the palace and see Emperor Qing! !
But what Fan Xian didn't expect was that when he saw Emperor Qing for the first time, he was stunned. He was a king with invisible power. His aura was peaceful and there was no trace of cultivation at all. .
In the eyes of outsiders.
Just an ordinary emperor!
But how high-minded does Fan Xian have?
With the help of the Supreme Magic Order given by Russell, he absorbed tens of thousands of his own cultivation insights on the domineering Qi. Not only did his cultivation reach a terrifying level, but his insights were also profound, and his skills reached the pinnacle.
He is the most proficient in Tyrannical Qi in the world!
No one can hide from him.
Fan Xian realized it. He stared at Emperor Qing who was sitting there leisurely drinking tea and said, "So, you are the other person who practiced Tyrannical Qi mentioned by Uncle Wuzhu, and you are also the Grandmaster hidden in the palace!!"
As soon as these words came out.
It was like a stone breaking.
The deepest secret hidden in Emperor Qing's heart was exposed on the spot. The calmness on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by an extremely strong murderous intent.
He deliberately concealed his identity as a Grandmaster.
In fact, he was playing the next game!
Because Emperor Qing wanted to unify the world, and each country had a Grandmaster. They were like nuclear weapons, and one person could resist a hundred thousand troops.
To unify the world.
The Grandmaster must be killed!
Emperor Qing planned a shocking killing game in his mind, and this killing game would take the lives of two Grandmasters. He planned this killing game for more than ten years.
As a result, this secret.
Fan Xian actually saw through it!
Emperor Qing's mentality collapsed on the spot.
How many more decades of life are there!
This secret cannot be leaked!
And what will not be leaked is often...
Emperor Qing held the back of the chair with both hands, and the whole person became extremely gloomy and terrifying. His momentum was like soaring into the sky, and an invisible pressure came like Mount Tai, crushing Fan Xian.
This is the Grandmaster!
For ordinary people, it is a god-like existence!
The world is shocked by his anger!
Possessing the ability to turn mountains and seas!
Faced with such a terrifying deterrent, ordinary people would have been frightened to the point of paralysis and their livers and gallbladders were broken, but Fan Xian's eyes lit up and he laughed on the spot, "You want to kill me? Hahaha, a father wants to kill his son, what a funny joke, but..."
He changed the subject, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "I have the same idea!"
As soon as the voice fell.
An even more powerful momentum rose from the ground.
He fought against Emperor Qing.
The whole hall was buzzing!
It was like countless thunders!
Then a strange scene happened in the hall.
The father wanted to kill his son.
The son wanted to stab his father.
This is a scene of a loving father and a filial son.
It really makes people die of filial piety!