My younger brother, Emperor Huangtian, was also reborn.

Chapter 362: Persuading Lao Qi
Ten phantoms appeared together, and Huang was still calm. After all, his brother had always been a monster, just a little worse than him.

But Qi Daolin was shocked and speechless.

He actually saw the elder brother of Tianxian Academy take action with his own eyes!
It's just a few remnant souls in the copper coffin, but they can actually summon their bodies to come!
Moreover, there are ten of them upon summoning!

Qi Daolin was shocked!
He is worthy of being the senior brother of Tianxian Academy, so terrifying!
There are so many geniuses in the upper world, but perhaps the senior brother from Tianxian Academy is the least likely to be trifled with!
After all, this one really shakes people up if they don't agree with you.

It’s the immortal beings who are shaken. Who can bear this?

It's no wonder that Kunpeng's descendants call him Big Brother, the senior disciple of Tianxian Academy. If his disciples weren't still here and Qi Daolin wanted to maintain his image, he would have wanted to call him Big Brother right now.

With such a big brother here, why don't you walk sideways in the upper world?
Perhaps because they are not familiar with these people, or perhaps because these ten people are just immortal beings and not powerful immortal kings, these ten phantoms have not solidified and have remained in an illusory state.

However, it is enough.

"Seniors, this junior has taken the liberty to call all seniors to come over. I really have a question to ask."

Shi Yi said.

From the moment he opens his mouth, he becomes a polite junior.

"Good. How could there be such a wonderful person in the future? But with his human cultivation, he can call us across the endless river of time?"

Among the ten shadows, a woman spoke with surprise in her voice.

"It's a pity that my little friend is not in our time."

There was also a shadow that sighed, expressing some regret.

"Whatever you want to ask, little friend, just ask."

There was also a young man with a sword on his back who spoke with a carefree look on his face.

The first time they arrived in this time and space, they felt their own aura.

It doesn’t take too much feeling for a group of people to understand clearly.

They have already fallen, and only a remnant of their souls lives in the bronze coffin of the third generation.

But they weren't too surprised, showing unwillingness or anything.

After all, from the beginning, when they caught up with the bronze coffin of the third generation, they knew that this would be the ending.

Therefore, even if he knew that he had died, he didn't show much emotion.

In addition, seeing that there are people in later generations who are so evil, calling them across the river of time, this makes them feel that their efforts are worth it, and they can be regarded as a worthy death.

"The juniors ask, what is behind the bronze coffin of the Third Generation? Why do the seniors...the remnants of their souls stay in the bronze coffin?"

Shi Yi asked, paying attention to his wording.

"The Bronze Coffin of the Three Generations... It's too early for you to know these things. It's not the time for you to know yet. You just need to know that when the Bronze Coffin of the Three Generations sets out, you must practice as soon as possible and become strong. Don't be like We are the same, fallen on the road ahead, with only a remnant soul left to live in the bronze coffin of the third generation."

A female fairy wearing a blue dress said.

Behind her, a green full moon loomed, and Aradu couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"That's it. Thank you seniors for informing me."

Shi Yi nodded and said.

Although he didn't ask too many things, he also knew that these contents were enough to persuade Lao Qi.

"The human race can have descendants like you. We deserve to die. We don't have to worry about whether we will die calmly after seeing the future. For the future and for you, we will not waver in our decision."

Among the ten immortals, the leading true immortal spoke.

The other nine true immortals also nodded. One of them, a rough-looking true immortal, couldn't help but smacked his lips and said, "I don't know when the bronze coffin of the third generation will set off. I can't wait."

Just a few words made Qi Daolin's eyes turn red.

Once upon a time, his master was like this too.

Perhaps, his master knew what he would face after the Third World Bronze Coffin set off, but he still resolutely dragged his injured body on the journey.

"Juniors never question their seniors."

Shi Yi lowered his head and said softly.From beginning to end, he never questioned anyone.

Ancestral sacrifice, seven kings of the borderlands...

These people had all been summoned by him and saw a bleak future, but these people still did not hesitate and continued to die in the face of crisis.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to ask these people for help without worrying about reversing the cause and effect of several eras.

Although the cultivation of the ten immortals in front of them is not as good as that of the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirits and the Seven Border Kings, those who can follow the bronze coffin of the third generation to die resolutely are also worthy of respect.

"If I can buy time for younger generations like you to grow up, even if I have to die, why not?"

Juxian chuckled, and someone spoke.

Then, in a burst of dense fairy light, the shadows of the ten immortals dissipated and returned to their respective eras.

Shi Yihuang and Qi Daolin watched the former Xian leave.

After a while, Qi Daolin sighed.

"Master, my condolences..."

Huang whispered, comforting his master.

"That's all, I have always known it in my heart. But I have been lying to myself before, and now... at least I don't have to lie to myself."

Qi Daolin sighed softly and spoke. He seemed to have aged dozens of years, suddenly moving from middle age to old age.

This scene fell into Huang's eyes, and it was fake not to feel distressed.

After all, Lao Qi is also his master. Although he is a bit unreliable, he is also very protective of his shortcomings.

In the last life, if he hadn't met Lao Qi, Huang's situation in Sanqian Daozhou would not have been much better.

After all, there was no such brother Wushuang Wang beside Huang in his last life.

"Master, don't be sad, you still have a good disciple like me."

Huang said.

It doesn't matter if you don't say it. As soon as he said this, Qi Daolin glanced at Huang and sighed softly. His whole body became more than ten years older.

"Senior, there is no need to be too sad. My master is fighting for the Three Thousand Daozhou. This should also be that senior's wish."

Shi Yi said softly.

"Yes! My master must be very happy to be able to fight to protect the human race!"

Qi Daolin took a deep breath and said seriously.

When the Ten Immortals left just now, that scene was still in front of them.

The ten immortals knew that they would die this time, but they still followed the bronze coffin of the third generation without hesitation.

His master must have been like this back then. He knew that dragging his injured body forward would lead to death, but he still followed the bronze coffin of the Third Generation without hesitation.

What about Qi Daolin himself?
Qi Daolin asked himself, of course he can do it!

However, the premise is that you can train yourself as a traitor and watch the Immortal Palace pay the price for what you did in the first place!

This is the cause and effect that belongs to the Immortal Palace and their Supreme Palace. The previous liquidation of the Immortal Palace by other forces naturally does not count!

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm just feeling sad."

Qi Daolin said.

"Senior, as long as you can figure it out, please don't be impulsive. Even if the bronze coffin of the Third Generation sets out again, senior, don't follow in the footsteps of your master. After all, senior, you don't want to leave the same regrets as you, right?"

Shi Yi spoke, reminding Qi Daolin.

On the side, Huang Ye looked up at Qi Daolin pitifully.

(End of this chapter)