"So, will you help me get rid of the current dilemma?"

Qin Yu looked at Sun Shiyu lightly, his thoughts flashing in his mind, guessing the purpose of her coming.

Qin Yu didn't think that the Emperor Palace would send Sun Shiyu to help him for no reason.

"That's right, since you have inherited the position of the ancient emperor, you should also know,

Your Ancient Imperial Palace is just a member of my Heavenly Palace.

With your qualifications, staying in these seven small martial arts worlds is completely useless.

I'm here this time to take you back to the Emperor's Palace."

Sun Shiyu nodded slightly and said.

“As far as I know, my ancient imperial palace has encountered several life and death crises,

But the Emperor Palace has never helped? Why did you show up this time?"

Seeing that Sun Shiyu regarded him as a person from the ancient imperial palace, Qin Yu did not explain.

One branch of the Ancient Imperial Palace is also the descendant of the Three Emperors.

Having this identity is a good disguise for him.

"It doesn't mean we have never sent anyone here,

But, although you have suffered several crises, you have all survived safely, just like this time,

That's why we didn't show up."

Sun Shiyu said: "After all, you seem to be on guard against us,

Although I don’t know what you guys are good at guard against us.”

Qin Yu was slightly stunned, even knowing the Ancient Emperor's thoughts.

It seems that the Emperor Palace really knows a lot about the Ancient Emperor Palace.

"Since the Ghost Emperor Holy Island has set its sights on you, it will definitely come again.

So, I don’t have time to consider it for you, go back and handle the affairs of the Ancient Emperor Palace.

Three days later, I will take you back to Lingzhou.”

After the words came, Sun Shiyu stepped on her feet and disappeared into the void.

As for whether Qin Yu agreed or not, she didn't care much.

If you don't agree, then just grab it back.

After thinking a little, Qin Yu flew towards the ancient emperor's martial arts world with the Skeleton Ghost King.

"Are you going to Lingzhou?"

In the ancient seal of Dragon God, Dragon Soul asked.

He could sense Qin Yu's thoughts.

"Um."

Qin Yu nodded slightly.

To be honest, Qin Yu is not disgusted with going to Lingzhou.

After all, there is no dragon clan in the seven martial worlds.

With Qin Yu’s seventh level of martial arts ancestor realm, it’s time to leave the seven major martial arts realms.

Otherwise, even if he has forty times the qualification of the divine body.

If you want to attack the Martial Emperor realm, it will probably take ten years.

Unless he can meet again, in the Divine Moon Emperor's Tomb, there are innate spiritual treasures like the innate spiritual temple.

"It is probably not just a coincidence that people from the Emperor Palace appear at this time."

Dragon Soul was a little worried about the purpose of the Emperor Palace.

He didn't think that the Emperor Palace was really just because of Qin Yu's amazing qualifications.

That's why I sent someone to take Qin Yu to Lingzhou for training.

"It's probably related to the inheritance of the Three Emperors."

Qin Yu also has concerns about this.

But according to the information in the ancient imperial hall, the wordless stone tablet.

It seems that the descendants of the three emperors can only understand the supernatural powers of their respective ancestors.

Occasionally, geniuses who inherit the two supernatural powers will appear.

It is probably because he obtained the supernatural powers of the Three Emperors that he attracted the attention of the Emperor Palace.

Halfway through the journey back to the martial arts world, Qin Yu discovered Wei Yuanjiu and others who were healing.

Twenty of them died, and the other eight were also seriously injured.

It is already a blessing to be involved in the war in the Martial Emperor Realm and not completely destroyed.

...

The ancient imperial hall, in the secret room.

Qin Yuling stood in the air.

At his feet, countless mysterious and ancient secret curses were spread throughout the secret room.

Threads of golden flames burned from those secret curses.

As Qin Yu breathed, the golden flames floated rhythmically.

In front of Qin Yu, there is an ancient altar.

Above the altar, a figure sat cross-legged.

It was Qin Yu's senior brother and Lin Changqing.

After returning to the Ancient Emperor Palace, Qin Yu immediately started to prepare to restore Lin Changqing's soul origin with the emperor's soul.

"now!"

When everything was ready, Qin Yu, whose eyes were extremely focused, opened his right hand.

The emperor's soul of the Divine Moon Spirit Emperor appears in his hands.

At this time, the emperor's soul had been refined into a crystal clear light.

Qin Yu thought about it.

The ancient secret spells burning with golden flames slowly gathered over and merged into the spiritual light.

The originally crystal clear light immediately turned pale gold, with countless secret curses rising and falling inside.

"seal up!"

When the golden flame secret curse is completely merged with the spiritual light of the emperor's soul.

Qin Yu suddenly raised his hand and slapped the light golden spirit on Lin Changqing's eyebrows.

At this moment, Lin Changqing seemed to be suffering tremendous pain.

His face became distorted and ferocious, his forehead was swelling, and his face changed red.

Even with Lin Changqing and his willpower as the Emperor Realm, it seems that he can't bear that pain.

In fact, it is normal to have such unbearable pain.

Because I want to restore the origin of the soul.

Lin Changqing must completely let go of his mind and directly honestly keep his soul in front of Qin Yu.

Even if Qin Yu's technique is exquisite, he forcibly sealed the power of the emperor's soul into Lin Changqing's soul.

The pain brought by such techniques is no less than the pain of soul-refining and soul-refining.

It took seven hours before Qin Yu completely enclosed the emperor's soul into the origin of Lin Changqing's soul.

After success, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

A cold sweat appeared on his face without realizing it.

During these seven hours, Qin Yu did not relax at all.

Because once there is any confusion, his senior brother will probably be completely destroyed in his hands.

"Success!"

Lin Changqing opened his eyes and felt it carefully.

It was a little turbid, and a dazzling light flashed in the eyes filled with death.

"It is just that the Emperor's soul has made up for the origin of the burning soul, and it cannot be said to be completely cured.
To be continued...