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"Yes, as long as you get a drop of emperor's blood and let it enter the Minggu lamp, you will probably form your own thoughts. When the time comes to control the Minggu lamp, what if the demon lord is born?" Xing Yu saw hope.
"You are right. This is true for all forces. Several eras have passed, and ancient books have been lost in the battle of destruction. If the blood of our ancestors can be inherited, no matter which force it is, its strength will be expanded and even brilliant. If there is blood that can It would be better if you have your own thoughts, it is just like having one more person, the ancient power!" said the leader of Tianxuan.
"When the time comes, it will be easy to kill the Panhuang Divine Vein, and the divine blood will flow out, causing chaos. If the time comes to take advantage of the chaos and kill the Panhuang Divine Vein, the King Buddha will not say anything, and if he seals the demon lord, he will inevitably He will exert all his strength, but it is not certain whether he will be able to take care of the Panhuang Divine Vein by then!" Xing Yu sneered.
"Hahaha, you are right. The future of the great religion is in our own hands. Only by ourselves can we create everything. The Panhuang Divine Vein must not rise. This is what all the forces want to see." Tian Leader Xuan also said harshly, "This world is no longer ancient!"
Leader Tianxuan glanced at the people from various factions and found that they also had the same look in their eyes. It was obvious that everyone wanted to kill Qin Hao soon.
"These old guys must be plotting something, but they are shielded by the imperial weapon and my divine ears can't spy on them. You have to be careful, kid!" the shrewd Taoist priest said after sizing up the old antiques from various forces.
Hearing this, Qin Hao understood clearly and said: "I know what they are thinking. You can't spy on it, but I can see it!"
"Can you see it? No, don't you also have the master's divine eyes?" The shrewd Taoist priest looked strange and looked at Qin Hao in disbelief. What would happen to the Panhuang Divine Vein was not surprising. After all, in this world, There is no record that Panhuang Divine Veins can be cultivated.
"Haha, I don't have the ability to pry into mysteries, but they are smart, speak without concealment, and speak openly and directly in front of me. Although I can't hear the sound, I can tell what they are talking about by looking at the shape of their mouths. What!" Qin Hao said with a smile. He understood everything that the powerful people said just now, because he knew how to speak and could probably tell what they were talking about just by looking at the shape of their mouths.
"Look at the mouth shape!" Even Xi Moyun, who was silent at the side, was shocked. Is there such a magical secret technique in this world? How did they know that this kind of skill of reading the shape of the mouth is not a secret skill at all, but requires experience and understanding, and you will slowly understand it.
Qin Hao learned this skill from the fortune teller when he was in his hometown, that is, the deaf man who figured out that Qin Hao's future was dark. Because he couldn't hear people speaking, this fortune teller, after years of accumulation, learned from the shape of his mouth. can describe what people are saying.
At first, Qin Hao thought it was fun, so he followed what the fortune teller told him. Unexpectedly, it actually worked now.
"Then what did they say?" The shrewd Taoist priest looked curious, his ears flickering, as if he wanted to hear what Qin Hao was thinking, but he found that Qin Hao was unfathomable and could not pry out anything now. Even his god My ears no longer work. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com