“Bang!”
The coffin lid opened.
Suddenly, a dazzling light shot out from the coffin, like an eternal flame, burning fiercely.
Qin Chuan was shocked.
If it weren't for the protective power of the system, this light would probably turn him into ashes.
After a long time, the light faded away.
There was a strange mirror lying quietly in the coffin. The frame of the mirror was pale gray, as if it was made of polished stone, and the overall outline was like a burning flame.
The mirror is golden.
The gold turns yellow!
In that mirror, it seemed as if countless worlds were melting, with strands of light refracting out, enough to burn the sky and boil the sea!
“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”
Strands of light refracted on Qin Chuan, causing the transparent protective shield outside his body to melt continuously and emit green smoke.
You know.
This is the protection measure provided by the system. Even the impact of the nine golden crows cannot shake it in the slightest!
At this time, the nine golden crows were still crashing wildly outside, but he was inside and could hardly hear any sound.
Better soundproofing than the bedroom.
“What a good thing!”
Qin Chuan's eyes lit up. With such a powerful weapon, as long as he took it out and shone it a few times, he could kill most of the strong men in seconds.
He reached out to take it.
"stop!"
At this moment, a righteous rebuke came from behind, seemingly from a young man.
But Qin Chuan ignored him and continued to reach for the mirror. Then, he found that the mirror was extremely heavy and he could not lift it.
Only then did he decide to look back.
but.
Before turning back, he used the treasure he had exchanged before to change his appearance - it was exactly Qin Zi's appearance.
Look back.
What came into view was a young man in ragged clothes.
This man looked like a refugee escaping from a fire. His body was charred black and half of his hair was burnt. He stood on the horizon leaning on a dry branch, panting, and suspected to be suffering from kidney deficiency.
"Hoohoo...you...don't...desecrate...the remains of the Ancestral King!"
He said between breaths.
Qin Chuan, with the face of Qin Xiaozhu, naturally displayed the "contempt of pig" to the extreme.
He looked at the man with three parts of disdain and seven parts of sarcasm, and said coldly: "Who are you? How dare you meddle in my affairs?"
This person is indeed an ant.
He discovered that this person only had the cultivation level of the Supreme Saint Realm. In today's Jiucang Realm, he was as weak as an ant.
However, since this person could appear in the morning sun, he must have some extraordinary qualities, or even...so it is better to offend him.
After all, he is Qin Zi now!
"I... Although I am very weak, as a subject of the Ancestral King, I will never allow anyone to desecrate the Ancestral King's body!"
Facing Qin Chuan's gaze, the young man was somewhat lacking in confidence, but with the support of his faith, he still said boldly: "You are facing the ranger of the Barbarian Dragon Territory, Longwei County, and Wowo Township, Zhao Ri!"
"Haha, stupid!"
Qin Chuan sneered and waved at the man.
Wow!
A strong wind whistled past. Although he only used the power of the True God Realm, it was still not something this person could resist.
Suddenly, the man flew backwards for thousands of meters, was dizzy due to the storm, and fell to the ground in a mess.
"You can kill me, but you can't defeat me! My faith will never be defeated!!"
The young man staggered to his feet and roared with determination on his face.
"You are so arrogant."
Qin Chuan waved his hand again, and the man flew backwards again, falling to the ground in a mess, and fell into the mud.
However, he stood up again and continued to shout: "If you want to blaspheme the ancestor king, you have to step over my dead body!"
Wow!
Qin Chuan dodged and suddenly appeared in front of him. The two looked at each other, and the wind he brought made the man's hair fly back and his tattered clothes rustle.
"you……"
The young man named Zhao Ri instinctively shrank his neck, his heartbeat quickened, and his face turned pale.
If you say you are not afraid when facing a strong person, that would be a lie.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
Qin Chuan asked with narrowed eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of expectation and appreciation, which was very strange.
"I'm afraid of death, but..."
Zhao Ri took a deep breath, then looked at Qin Chuan and said, "As a subject of the Ancestor King, I will never allow you to blaspheme the Ancestor King!"
After saying this, he raised his head and closed his eyes tightly, with an attitude of "Kill if you want to, no need to say more".
Qin Chuan looked at him for a long time.
Then suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha……"
There was some relief and kindness in his laughter. He touched Zhao Ri's head with his right hand and said gently, "Child, you are thoughtful..."
“Ah? You!!”
Zhao Ri suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Chuan in surprise and suspicion. He wanted to step away, but his body did not move.
The smile on Qin Chuan's face became more kind, and he said gently: "Don't be afraid, actually... I am the ancestor king."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Zhao Ri suddenly took two steps back and said indignantly: "The Ancestor King is the belief of our tribe, and no one is allowed to insult him!"
Qin Chuan smiled and shook his head. He said in a mellow and angry voice, "Kid, I'm glad you can protect me like this, but I don't like the tone of your voice."
Zhao Ri's face became even more confused and uncertain, with a look of struggle in his eyes. He then took a deep breath and asked, "You said you are the Ancestor King. How do you prove it?"
Qin Chuan smiled calmly and said confidently: "Because this place can only be entered by the Ancestral King and his most devout followers. You are the most devout follower, and I... am naturally the Ancestral King."
"this……"
Zhao Ri was shocked. For some reason, he couldn't help but believe it a little.
This feeling was very strange. He felt that the other party was not lying, as if... this was the way it was.
But the relationship between the ancestor and the king is of great importance, how could he believe the other party's one-sided words so easily?
So, he gritted his teeth and asked, "You said you are the Ancestral King, how do you prove it? And I just saw that the nine golden crows under the Ancestral King are still attacking you. How do you explain this?"
Qin Chuan planned the situation and said with a smile: "Kid, you have to know that many times, what you see is not necessarily the truth."
"You just saw those nine little guys attacking me, but that's not the case. They were just helping me break the seal."
After saying this, he looked at the nine golden crows in the sky and said in a slightly dignified tone, "You retreat."
“Quack!”
Suddenly, the nine golden crows trembled violently, as if they were controlled by some invisible force, and then they retreated one after another and landed on the Fusang tree.
They lowered their heads as if in submission.
"How could this happen..."
Zhao Ri’s eyes widened, and a huge wave of emotion rose in his heart.
He didn't know how to describe his feelings, but he instinctively had a feeling - things shouldn't be like this!
but.
Facts speak louder than words, the nine golden crows really surrendered. Apart from the Ancestral King, who else could make them surrender?
Qin Chuan smiled and continued:
"If it were an ordinary person, I would not bother to prove anything to him, but you are my most devout believer, so I don't mind letting you see clearly."
With a wave of his hand, he brought Zhao Ri to the front of the bronze coffin, pointed at the mirror inside, and smiled, "Do you recognize this?"
"This is... the ancestral king's ultimate treasure, the Burning Heaven Mirror?!"
Zhao Ri's eyes lit up, his heart beat faster, and he even subconsciously wanted to take it.
However, Qin Chuan blocked him without leaving a trace and said with a smile: "Since you said that this is the natal treasure of the Ancestral King, if I can control this Burning Heaven Mirror, can it prove that I am the Ancestral King?"
"this……"
Zhao Ri was speechless.
Qin Chuan stretched out his right hand, grabbed the ancient mirror lying in the coffin, and said lightly: "Mirror!"
“Buzz!!”
The next moment, the mirror, which had been motionless, suddenly burst into colorful divine light, as if it was reviving.
It slowly floated up, turned into a stream of light, and instantly drilled into Qin Chuan's palm, where he held it firmly.
boom!
At this moment, Qin Chuan felt a vast and broad aura merging with him - he was full of power!
But soon.
The mirror fell silent.
Qin Chuan decided to stop when he saw that he had made progress, and directly put the mirror into his inner world. Then he looked at the stunned Zhao Ri kindly and said:
"Now, do you believe it?"