The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 294
Three months later, the Dajin Palace.

Mo Chen stood in front of the imperial garden, silently looking up at the blue sky.

Behind him, Bai Feng, the new leader of the night scene, stood respectfully with his hands down, and reported: "Your Majesty, the clues about Qin Wang Yingzheng and the 50 elite army all point to a mysterious city called Xuesha. But no matter what we No matter how I searched, I couldn't find the slightest trace.

No one knows where the Blood Fiend is.No one knows when Xue Fiend started building.

It, like a ghost, exists only in the ghosts that people pass on by word of mouth. "

Mo Chen revealed a contemplative look on his face, and chuckled softly: "A city without a trace, and 50 Great Qin elites who disappeared silently, as well as those important ministers of Great Qin. In this world, there is nothing like this More interesting things."

Bai Feng knelt down on one knee, with a face full of shame, and said in a low voice: "This subordinate will continue to send more people, and will definitely find traces of Xue Fiend."

Mo Chen's expression was flat, and he said casually: "Great Qin is over, Xue Fiend doesn't need to be too concerned. You go down first, the royal captives of Yan and Zhao countries should also go to Xinzheng."

When Bai Feng left, Mo Chen's expression darkened and he sighed helplessly.

Who would have thought that Ying Zheng would disappear without a trace.With a sigh, he called out the task panel, and saw what was written on it.

The third ring of the mission of saving the world: build a large array of gods and demons in the twelve capitals!
The evil lurking in the long river of fate has already sensed the strangeness of this world, and may come here again at any time.Players must hide this world so that the abomination cannot be found in a short time.

Mission props: a simplified version of the formation diagram of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons.

The Great Formation of the Gods and Fiends in the Twelve Capitals, the unique skill of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the wild!

Seeing this, Mo Chen couldn't help but shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

It's a pity that there is no clue about the materials used to build the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Gods in the interstellar era. Otherwise, if you leave the dungeon world in the future, you can try to build one.Even if this is just a simplified version, it is still worth looking forward to Wei Neng.

While Mo Chen was meditating, Yao Dao Ji, who was always guarding Mo Chen, suddenly said: "Although the Nine Heavens Profound Girl has temporarily fallen, this world is transformed by her origin. As long as the world still exists, she will one day will rise again."

Mo Chen frowned slightly, feeling a little tricky.

It would be fine if I was in this world, but if I left the dungeon world, and the Nine Heavens Xuannv happened to be resurrected and returned.With the grievances between herself and her, how could Xuannv let Da Jin go.

Mo Chen pondered: "In your opinion, what should I do?"

The Yaodao Ji was silent for a moment, and said: "Erasing all traces of her existence and making the world forget the existence of the Nine Heavens Xuannv can greatly delay her resurrection time. If the traces of the Nine Heavens Xuannv can be erased from the river of fate, even It can make her have no hope of resurrection."

When Yaodao Ji mentioned the river of fate, she took a deep look at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, with a look of dumbfounding on his face.

Fate is endless, Yao Dao Ji thinks highly of herself too much, doesn't she?This thing, it sounds like I know that I can't touch it now.

But erase the traces of Nine Heavens Profound Girl's existence! ?

A strange look flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, and a faint self-mockery appeared on his face, and he said: "It seems that the widow is also going to have a ridiculous thing about burning books and burying scholars. I just don't know how people will evaluate it after thousands of years In this matter, how to evaluate the widow?

Tell me, will they write in the history books like this: King Jin, who burned books and tortured Confucianism, a tyrant never seen before. "

Listening to Mo Chen's self-mockery, Yaodao Ji had a faint smile on her face, but she didn't speak.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two gradually fell silent.

They looked at each other, but neither of them spoke first.

Mo Chen was silent for a moment, then sighed: "If one day, you want to open your mouth to tell about your past, I will always be the most loyal listener."

Hearing the words, Yaodao Ji bowed her head slightly, but said nothing.

She naturally understood what Mo Dust was talking about.

At this time, Mo Chen must be wondering what the Nine Heavens Profound Girl meant that day.It's just that Yaodao Ji understands better that some things have not yet been revealed.

Time is always passing unknowingly.

Half a year later, the three kingdoms of Qin, Zhao, and Yan perished one after another, and all the nine states in the world belonged to the Jin Dynasty.However, the 20 Hu people rode their horses southward, and in the end less than 2 people fled back to the north.

For a time, the prestige of the Great Jin Dynasty was at its peak on the grasslands in the north.

Countless grassland tribes were afraid of Jin's revenge, and they migrated to farther places.At the same time, there were also some large and small tribes who, in desperation, turned to the embrace of Da Jin.

One year later, Mo Chen led all civil and military officials to enshrine Zen on Mount Tai, set the title of emperor, and called himself the first emperor!
Three years later, the land of Baiyue surrendered, and the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty extended to the South China Sea.

Ten years later, the world's cars are on the same track, the books are in the same text, and the singing and dancing in the world is peaceful.Afterwards, Mo Chen collected the world's classics and history books, and all the records about the Nine Heavens Xuannv were erased one by one by the Jin Dynasty, and no one was allowed to talk about the existence of the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Eighteen years later, a meteor fell from the sky in Dongjun, revealing endless visions.

Shortly thereafter, all records about the Dongjun Meteor were forcibly erased by the Dajin officials.Only in some unofficial histories, one or two sentences can occasionally be seen.

In the same year, the first emperor, Mo Chen, moved his capital to Luoyang, and adopted his adopted son from the royal family, making him the Prince of Jin!

In the second year, Da Jin collected fierce soldiers from all over the world, and using Chi You's soldier demon god as the basic material, he smelted twelve huge golden men.At the same time, the master of the Mohist class and the master of the Gongshu family lost their hatred, and were ordered to secretly supervise the construction of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!

Time never stops due to personal will, but passes away at a desperate speed.

The 130th year of the Great Jin Dynasty was also the 1th year when Mo Chen called the First Emperor.

More than 100 years have passed, Mo Chen is still not the slightest old, just like a young man in his twenties, which makes people envious and jealous.

Outside Luoyang City, on the top of a majestic mountain in the Songshan Mountains.

Wearing an ordinary black robe, Mo Chen stood quietly on the top of Songshan Mountain.A gust of cold wind whizzed by, causing his clothes to rattle.

Beside him, stood a beautiful woman wearing a light blue luxurious pleated dress with a graceful and luxurious temperament, and a divine bird Baifeng with wings spread about two feet.

Purple Goddess looked at Mo Chen with complicated emotions, and sighed: "Your Majesty, I would like to express my condolences. Concubine Yan passed away very peacefully."

Mo Chen sighed slightly, and said in a dull voice: "I have already thought that this day will come. I just didn't expect it to come so suddenly. Concubine Yan, hey."

More than 100 years have passed, Nongyu, Honglian, beauties have left one after another.Although Concubine Yan's cultivation base is superb, but what she practiced is not the technique of longevity, how can she escape the fate of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Today, how many old people still exist in this world?

The divine bird Baifeng turned his head to look at Mo Chen, and rubbed his head against his body, as if to comfort him.In its round eyes, thoughts and complexities that only humans have flashed across, and it said in a human voice: "You are leaving too."

Mo Chen touched Bai Feng's head, with a faint smile on his face, without words.

Since the ancient seal in Loulan was broken, the aura of heaven and earth in this world has improved, and even the upper limit of practice has become the golden core realm.And with the changes of the world, many strange beasts appeared in the world.

Some of these strange beasts not only understand the mysteries of cultivation, but can even speak human words!

And Bai Feng has the blood of the Phoenix in his body, which is a rare beast in the world.After a hundred years of practice, it now has wisdom not weaker than that of ordinary adult humans.It's just a pity that Nongyu has raised the divine bird Baifeng for hundreds of years, but he never saw the day when it spoke.

Mo Chen's thoughts turned, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Perhaps one day, it might be able to transform into a human form, right?

Zi Nu listened to Bai Feng's words and looked at Mo Chen's calm smile, feeling a little sad and reluctant in her heart.

Master Donghuang left, and too many people from the Yin Yang family left one after another, either hiding outside Kyushu, or disappearing silently in the world.Now, that bastard Concubine Yan is gone, if he also leaves, is there still an old friend in this world?
Zi Nu was sad in her heart, and there was a crystal tear on the corner of her eye.

Just when Zi Nu lost her mind, a big hand wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.Zi Nu felt the warmth across her face, and immediately recovered from her absence.

There was a bit of blush on her beautiful face, and she gave Mo Chen a look.

This bad guy, doesn't he know whether a man and a woman can kiss or not?

Mo Chen showed a gentle smile, and said with a smile, "You are my protector of the Jin Dynasty, how can you shed tears in front of people so easily. If someone sees this scene, I'm afraid they will think I'm bullying you. I'm old, I don't want to There is no guarantee for the evening festival."

Zi Nu was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then glared at Mo Chen with a bit of anger.

Old people are also bastards, and they are simply beating around the bush to take advantage of themselves.What is late festival not guaranteed, it sounds like, like.

Zi Nu felt a little more ashamed and angry, diluting the sadness of parting.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, and said firmly: "Let's go, I want to take another look at this wonderful mountain and river. In a month's time, I will go on a tour of the world!"

(End of this chapter)