Fantasy: Starting from the Nine Crowns

Qin Yuntian opened his eyes. He was in a huge cave. The entrance of the cave became narrower and narrower as he went up. He could only see the entrance of the cave as big as a fingernail.

There was only a black jade mountain stone chair that was exactly the same as the outside, with a man sitting on it.

He is dressed in black clothes, with a furry pure white fur collar, separated by a whole piece of black, but if you look closely, you can find that under the moonlight, there are faint golden patterns in it, just like the moonlight has tied him with a gold sash.

The jade crown is tied with hair, the eyebrows fly into the temples, the stars are slightly hidden, and the thin lips like the blade indicate that this person is cold and ruthless.

He was not sitting so upright, but leaned forward slightly, with one hand resting on the armrest on the side of the throne, as if he was observing Qin Yuntian, but also as if he was just looking at a certain place in the void.

"You are the Grand General?" Qin Yuntian saw that the Grand General did not look alike to himself, and felt a little relieved that it was not some vulgar reincarnation.

"Young man, you should be polite, before asking someone else's name—" The man stood up straight, leaning his entire body on the throne, sitting extremely comfortable and idle, cynical. "You must report your home first. 39

"If you are a general, you are worthy to know my name." Qin Yuntian ignored his politeness theory, and said this sentence without any arrogance, as if he was just stating facts.

"As expected, he is the inheritor of destiny." The man laughed when he heard Qin Yuntian's words, "I am the grand general, the king of three thousand demon gods, who created the world, co-owner of heaven and earth, destined to be supreme."

The expression of the grand general when he said these words was very similar to Qin Yuntian's. They were generally unconcerned and straightforward, as if they were talking about someone else, but they felt overwhelming pressure and arrogance.

Like he said, born to be king.

"I am Qin Yuntian, the current king." Qin Yuntian didn't say those long prefixes. "The times make heroes, and only the dead can sum up their achievements. And I, destined to be the eternal king, can never be summed up.

Hearing the words, the general raised his head to laugh, his clear and thick voice could not be dissipated in the cave for a long time.

This laughter actually contains the laws of heaven and earth, which makes people hear the pure heart, if there is an epiphany.

Qin Yuntian even felt that he was about to break through the middle rank of transcendence.

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"Do you know who you are?" Tai Jiang finished smiling and looked at Qin Yuntian with a playful look.

"I'm Qin Yuntian." Qin Yuntian was calm.

"Then why do you think that I have already calculated that you are my heir ten thousand years ago, even before I died?" Tai Jiang leaned forward and put his hands on his knees. more pressure.

He looked at Qin Yuntian closely. "You think you're smart, why do you think it is. 99

"I don't believe in fate." Qin Yuntian flew up and looked at him. "I don't believe in fate.

"Forget it, everything has its own destiny. You don't believe it, but I believe it." The general's expression was inscrutable, "How do you know that your unbelief is not a kind of destiny?"

Qin Yuntian was silent.

General

The general's brows stretched out, stood up, and floated on the throne. The whole person was plated with a layer of gold edge by the moonlight, which was very sacred.

"You are my destiny to reincarnate, to inherit my will, to inherit my ability, and to surpass my achievements." His voice was like an ancient bell ringing deep on the mountain in the setting sun, with endless avenues of will.