This person is so strong that he has to eat the soft rice of the Empress

Chapter 6 Whoever committed me, die!
He crawled to Gu Qingyun's coffin and kowtowed again and again: "The unworthy descendant Gu Changsheng, pay homage to the ancestor Qingyun the Great!"

At this time, Gu Qingwan was also in a daze, and was pulled in front of Emperor Qingyun by her father.

She was still thinking about why Emperor Qingyun, who had been dead for thousands of years, could be resurrected again?

Can even smash the coffin refined by the Heavenly Dao Divine Soldiers?

There were so many questions in her mind that she didn't even notice that her father kowtowed her head several times.

At this time, the six copper-faced Rakshasa also reacted.

They fled towards the outside of the tomb, in a panic.

At this time, they don't even have the slightest appearance of a master.

However, before they ran out of the tomb, they suddenly felt a chill down their backs.

There was a strong and inexplicable coercion that instantly enveloped the six people.

These six people could no longer move an inch.

But at this moment, Gu Qingwan saw a strange smile on the face of the old man sitting up in front of him.

This frightened her, because at this moment she could confirm that the person in the coffin was definitely a living person.

But this is beyond her cognition.

"Could this be Emperor Qingyun? It shouldn't be! Even the most heaven-defying emperor, his lifespan will never exceed ten thousand years, not to mention that he has been sitting for ten thousand years! How can he be resurrected again?!"

"No, when we came here just now, the coffin was intact, and this kind of treasure refined by the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon is difficult for ordinary people to open. Could it be that this is really Emperor Qingyun?"

Thousands of thoughts were flying in Gu Qingwan's heart.

And when she felt the coercion of the emperor emanating from the old man sitting in the coffin, she was finally convinced.

This is Emperor Qingyun who has survived for 2 years.

After the shock, she was also slightly surprised.

This is an existence that breaks through the shackles of the ten-thousand-year lifespan, and it may bring him some opportunities.

At this moment, Emperor Qingyun, who was sitting in the coffin, stood up and stretched his limbs that had been frozen for thousands of years with considerable enjoyment.

This feeling of being alive again made him very comfortable.

Just looking at his lifespan with only two years of Yuanshou left, he felt a little distressed.

Even the consumption of one year of Yangshou made him dream of returning to the peak emperor.

But this also means that he only has two chances left to make calls.

"It seems that I must find other children of luck as soon as possible, and accumulate more of my Yangshou!"

Fortunately, he finally got rid of the narrow coffin and returned to the world.

After stepping out, the strongest puppet system in the body made a sound.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has just killed a martial arts master, do you need to accept him as a puppet? This transformation of a puppet will consume the host's lifespan for one year."

Gu Qingyun did not immediately choose to transform into a puppet.

And asked carefully: "One year of life is needed for one transformation, so what can I get?"

"After the transformation is successful, the host can obtain hundreds of Martial Saint puppets, which can be possessed when the host makes a move. In this way, the host does not need to consume its own life energy to increase its combat power."

The system explained very clearly, and Gu Qingyun was very satisfied.

Although he looks down on the Martial Saint puppet, after all, it is a good choice to have a Martial Saint puppet possessing him.

At least when facing the Holy King, he was still confident enough to kill him.

It's impossible to explode your body as soon as you make a move.

At this time, Gu Qingyun cast his eyes coldly on the six copper-faced envoys who were immobilized and unable to move.

In Emperor Qingyun's tomb, Gu Qingyun stared coldly at the six bronze-faced envoys.

His bloodthirsty gaze made these six people break out in cold sweat!

"Little Rakshasa Gate, who gave you the courage to come and steal my body?!"

With a yell, the six of them collapsed in an instant.

"Emperor Qingyun, spare me! I'm waiting for a dog to see Mount Tai!"

"Forgive me, it's because we are blind that we dare to come here to play wild with you."

The six people were crying and howling, all begging Gu Qingyun for mercy.

And when Gu Qingwan heard Gu Qingyun's scolding, her back felt chills.

After all, just now, she also thought about using Emperor Qingyun's corpse to break through to the realm of Martial Saints.

She really didn't know if this old ancestor would settle accounts with her later.

Gu Qingyun snorted coldly, and he looked at these people coldly.

The tone was cold: "How do you want to die? Tell me."

The six copper-faced Rakshasa had been frightened out of their wits for a long time.

In the past, it was their Rakshasa sect who slaughtered wantonly outside, and wiped out every sect that refused to obey.

But what they saw and heard today really shocked the six of them.

Emperor Qingyun, who has passed away for thousands of years, cheated his corpse out of the coffin, and now he is standing in front of them alive?

If this news is told, no one will believe it.

But at this moment, under the crisis of life and death, these people are not in the mood to think about the secret after this.

"Great Emperor, please forgive me, we are also following orders, and please raise your hand, Great Emperor."

"Yeah, you just let us go as farts!"

Gu Qingyun's eyes burst out with light, he had already guessed that this matter was not simple.

Otherwise, with just a few masters and a martial sage, they would not be qualified to know about their own tomb.

"Tell the messenger behind the scenes, and I will consider whether to let you survive."

Gu Changsheng asked the six people.

"This..." They obviously hesitated.

"Do you really want to die?" As soon as Gu Qingyun's voice fell, a copper-faced messenger exploded all over.

The originally living person instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

This is obviously Gu Qingyun demonstrating to them.

Everyone had every reason to believe that if they refused to cooperate with Emperor Qingyun in front of them, they would end up exactly like their companions.

"I'll give you three breaths, if you don't say it, die together!"

This sentence caused the other five people to completely collapse, and they all rushed to tell Gu Qingyun.

However, four of them vomited crazily as soon as they opened their mouths.

It turned out that they couldn't help but vomit when their faces were splashed with blood and filth, and they were stimulated by strong fear.

Gu Qingyun frowned and scolded: "What a waste!"

After his utterance, the four of them also turned into blood mist one after another.

This also made the last survivor forcefully resist his urge to vomit.

At this moment, Gu Qingwan's heart was filled with horror.

Because even though she was a great emperor in her previous life, she rarely used such cruel and bloody methods to torture and kill her opponents.

She cut off the enemy's head more with one sword.

She was secretly speculating at this moment, could it be that Emperor Qingyun is following the path of the devil?
This guess made her a little panicked.

Because if the guess is true, then the broken body of Emperor Qingyun has decayed for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)