Three Kingdoms Super God Upgrade System

Chapter 313 is a guest from afar
Qingyu looked at him strangely, and said: "I said whether you are really stupid or fake, such a simple truth, even a three-year-old urchin can see it clearly, are you here pretending to be crazy with me?"

"Of course I understand, it's because I understand so much that I don't understand!"

Qingyu rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "When did your speech become so profound?"

Dapeng sighed and said, "You bastard, when you were transferred to the Jinjiling garrison back then, you only led 30 soldiers and horses, and stopped the conquest of 300 million soldiers and horses. Outside the Jinjiling city wall, that is a 6 star There are so many holy generals, there are not even two or three 7-star quasi-celestial beings."

Qingyu frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Dapeng continued: "You obviously have the strength to fight back, but you stick to Jinji Ridge. My master knows the destiny, and I will fight you with me, but no matter how good we were in the past, we are no match for you. I'm afraid you still can't move half a step?"

Qingyu stared at him, not knowing how long it had passed, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay not to mention these past events."

"How about not mentioning it?" Dapeng's expression was not very good: "I won't say more about you killing me, but how long have you been lingering in the 7-star Quasi-Tianzun realm, why have you refused to break through?"

Qingyu let out a long breath, and slowly walked past him.

"Didn't I say that, I think the 7-star quasi-Tianzun still has a long way to go."

Dapeng shook his head and said: "My master said that you are invincible among the 7-star Quasi-Tianzun. The path you have walked on the 7-star has not even been walked by the 8-star Tianzun. If you break through, you can defeat the 8-star Tianzun. ,not a problem."

Qingyu kept walking and continued walking outside. Just when Dapeng was disappointed, Qingyu's faint voice came.

"What I want is not to defeat the 8-star Celestial Lord, but... to kill them!"

"Kill... 8-star Celestial Lord??"

Dapeng was taken aback and wondered if he had heard it wrong. You must know that the 8-star Celestials are all existences against the sky, and they are also immortal. No one can kill them, not even the 8-star Celestials themselves.

"What does this guy want to do? He clearly told Wu Ming that he could not be born, but he handed over his Dao body to Wu Ming. You want to kill the 8-star Tianzun, but Tianzun is an indestructible body that coexists with heaven and earth. They... can't be killed at all!!"

At this time, on the top of Wushan Mountain in Jingzhou, a man who looked exactly like Qingyu was standing there, looking into the distance without blinking.

"Is it really a fairy tale to kill the 8-star Tianzun? Why does Kunlun want to get involved in Shenzhou, why does Tianting want to return to the world of gods, don't tell me, you just want to expand the sphere of influence, if I read correctly ...What you want is a key! Just like those victors, dream of opening the door to the third world!!"

The man stood with his hands behind his back, and his white hair almost fell to the ground. When the breeze came, the white hair drifted away.

He stared at the front, there seemed to be a door that couldn't be opened, and in front of the door, there were anxious people standing there!
I don’t know how much time has passed, but this man’s body is slowly dissipating...

Before long, he disappeared.

"I still have a glimmer of hope. In this desperate world of gods and generals, I will come to an end. If I succeed, I will rewrite the immortal myth of the 8-star Celestial Lord. If I fail... Wu Ming! You will be our last hope!!"

……

In the evening of the next day, the desolate sound of horns resounded on every mountain top. Wuwuqiang warriors carried a horn in twos, and finally a general blew it himself.

Qingyu sat kneeling on the ground, behind her was the Changqing Pavilion, a clear spring, not moving in the wind.

Dapeng came to see it once before, but found it not interesting and left.

And now, apart from Qingyu, there are Zabuda and his uncle kneeling respectfully by the side.

Zabuda looked a little anxious. There were still 2 minutes left before the agreed time.

Opening his mouth, Zabuda wanted to say something, but his uncle stopped him in a hurry.

Shaking his head lightly, he told him not to talk too much. Now he also understands that the reason why Qingyu made such a move was to give Bei Pu Qiang and Le Jie Qiang a chance to choose. Zabuda led the army to conquer.

The passage of time second by second, this kind of suffering has been experienced by many people.

Disgusting!

At the moment when the evening came, two fast horses galloped forward, and their iron hooves made a rattling sound, from far to near.

When Moore and his 5-star guard got off their horses, Zabuda suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared straight at Moore, about to explode.

Even the weakest person will be impulsive in the face of an exterminating enemy!

He drew out his saber with a clang, and his teeth creaked. He was enduring, but there was a limit to enduring.

"Ah! I killed you!!"

Zabuda shouted angrily and was about to charge forward.

Qing Yu's eyes were closed tightly, and a stone was added to her palm.

"boom!"

Zabuda didn't even have a chance to react. The stone hit the crook of his leg, and the huge force forced him to kneel down.

Qingyu reprimanded: "It's a guest from afar, Prince Moore is my guest, Zabuda can't make mistakes."

Moore didn't even raise his eyebrows, and walked in front of Qingyu on his own.

Lift up the hem of the clothes, kneel and sit behind the seat.

"General Qingyu, Moore is here for the banquet."

Qingyu said: "Two people riding together, Prince Moore is so bold."

Moore said: "Wu Wuqiang ignores past grudges, which is admirable. General Qingyu didn't even open his eyes, he knew that I was going to the banquet alone, which is admirable to me!"

Qingyu opened her eyes quietly, and said flatly: "Twice admiration, but he put his position so low, is Prince Moore too modest?"

Moore said with a smile: "General Qingyu is a true 5-star general. I never thought he would be so elegant, but I wonder if he has any unique insights into a little tea?"

There was a tea set on Qingyu's table, so it was natural to make tea.

Qingyu said: "Since the prince mentioned it, then I have no choice but to make a fool of myself, Zabuda, can you play the piano?"

Zabuda was taken aback for a moment, he was an expert in killing people, playing the piano?Isn't that the skill of Han women?
Seeing his appearance, Qingyu shook her head: "Forget it, Prince Moore, I will trouble you to play the piano to cheer me up!"

Moore hummed slightly, took the guqin, and pressed his hand on the strings.

Qingyu nodded, put a little tea powder on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and at this moment, the melodious and melodious piano sounded.

No one spoke, Qingyu was concentrating on making tea, and Moore was also concentrating on playing the piano, the atmosphere was inexplicably weird!

(End of this chapter)