I'm afraid that the First Emperor will kill them all in the future.

Although, the First Emperor and his army are mainly targeting the Yi tribe now, but they can't save them all. If they kill easily, they will also take them, who are also descendants of the ancient gods, to kill them all.

So before the tragedy happened, we formed a group to come and hug him.

Moreover, among this team, there was another familiar face, who knelt heavily in front of the First Emperor with a "pop" sound.

"Your Majesty."

"Little girl Bai Qian, I pay my respects to Your Majesty and beg Your Majesty to save my teacher Mo Yuan!"

"Little girl, I beg you."

"The teacher is not dead yet. There is still warmth in his body. I have brought them all. Your Majesty, please take a look..."

"Dongdongdong...."

Several more beeps.

"Mo Yuan?"

This name was very familiar. Emperor Shihuang knew about this person from the words of Qing Cang who died in his own hands. He knew that this person was the only god of the heavenly clan that the other party was afraid of before he met him.

"Then he is a dragon?"

The First Emperor looked down at his feet, a little girl who was tens of thousands of years older than him.

"Return to Your Majesty."

Bai Qian hurriedly said: "Teacher Mo Yuan belongs to the dragon clan, and he is very close to you, your majesty. The body of teacher Mo Yuan is also the black dragon clan that your majesty has manifested before."

"Oh?"

"That's quite interesting..."

The First Emperor said faintly: "I also know that he is not dead, he is just sealed, and his soul is imprisoned in his body. I can save him, and I can even help him restore his cultivation. However, I also need it.

His allegiance, woman, can you make the decision for him?"

In fact.
Chapter completed!