In subsequent levels, Chen Qingyuan will not be allowed to "cheat".
If the situation on the third floor occurs again, Tianshu Tower's spiritual wisdom will not be able to bear it. Therefore, the opponents it will choose next are all ruthless people in the long history of time.
He is murderous and ruthless.
In a word, a layer of Chen Qingyuan’s skin must be peeled off.
"Xiao Shuzi, does that count as passing the test just now?"
Outside Tianshu Tower, Xiaojing floated in the air and made a sound of doubt.
A seven or eight-year-old child came out of nothingness, holding an extremely precious spiritual stone in his hand and slowly nibbling on it. This boy was transformed by the spiritual wisdom of Tianshu Tower.
Xiaojing's body is an imperial soldier, and Tianshu Tower is the Temple of Time established by ancient Emperor Taiwei, so the two sides naturally know each other.
"What can we do?"
Xiao Shuzi snorted, we can't let Chen Qingyuan do it again!
"The Mad King is the number one general under the command of Empress Jiyao. He gave up because of some ordinary money. This..." Xiaojing's expression was richer and she complained: "I can't accept it!"
"Don't worry, sister, this won't happen again in the future."
Xiao Shuzi looks like a child, but he has actually lived for millions of years, and has witnessed countless powerful heroic deeds through the power of the law of time.
The ban in Tianshu Tower was restarted. Xiaoshuzi and Xiaojing chatted a lot and were very happy.
Although the two are very familiar with each other, Xiaojing cannot interfere with the operation of Tianshu Tower. This is the rule.
"On the fourth floor, did you arrange the traces of that existence?"
Xiaojing was very curious about the opponents Chen Qingyuan would face in the future, and her mind became tense.
"Emperor Chang Jue."
Xiao Shuzi stopped eating the spirit stones, a faint light appeared in the depths of his clear eyes, and his tone of voice became extremely respectful.
More than 1.5 million years ago, there was a legendary emperor.
Title—Emperor Chang Jue.
He was born as the supreme genius, and the purple light surged three million miles away, attracting countless top experts from the Immortal Sect to come to him one after another, hoping to accept him as his disciple.
For this reason, many strong men have been fighting for a long time and fought in places outside the world.
The ancient sages from the territory of China came forward one after another. In order not to hurt the harmony, they finally agreed to let the newly born child make his own decision.
So, a group of big guys squatted near the child's home and waited for several years.
The child was born into an ordinary mortal family, with no background, and his parents were ordinary people.
Perhaps his ancestors did many good deeds and were blessed by the great road, and a Qilin child descended from him.
"Little baby, follow grandpa, okay?"
"I am proficient in the art of swordsmanship. As long as you accept me as your teacher, I will teach you everything you have learned."
"This is the most precious treasure of the Ancient Moon Holy Land, the Jade Pearl. My child, as long as you nod your head, I will give this to you to protect you throughout your life, and also to ensure the peace of your family for the rest of your life."
"..."
More than a dozen top bosses surrounded the child, with kind faces and promises of various benefits.
A three-year-old child didn't know anything about magic weapons and treasures, so he didn't take it seriously at all.
Listening to a group of old men chattering, it was so noisy.
When the child was drowsy, he suddenly saw an inconspicuous place. A woman in Tsing Yi was eating candied haws, her eyes were shining, and she was babbling as she walked over.
All the powerful men have made an appointment beforehand, so they cannot use tricks to deceive people's hearts. Everything depends on fate.
"What?"
The woman in Tsing Yi noticed that the child was walking in front of her, staring at the candied haws in her hand.
This woman came with a certain powerful man and heard that many snacks in the world were delicious, so she bought a candied haws and prepared to try it.
"You want to eat?"
The woman knelt down and handed over the candied haws.
Everyone looked at this scene in a daze.
The world's top treasures and supreme holy arts could not move a child's heart. A worthless candied haws caught his heart.
No!
While everyone was stunned and stunned, an old man said with great joy: "This kid ate my apprentice's candied haws, so he is obviously destined to the Holy Land of Guangyuan."
Even though the powerful officials felt very unhappy, they still did not deny it.
Make a vow in advance and do not break the agreement.
In this way, Guangyuan Holy Land deceived the future emperor with a candy-coated haws.
This transaction is one of the most profitable in history!
Emperor Chang Jue's life was very smooth, with basically no obstacles.
He suppresses his peers and becomes invincible.
Smiling proudly in the world, he ascended to the throne.
The Holy Land of Guangyuan is glorious and prosperous for a hundred thousand years, and attracts pilgrims from all walks of life.
However, Emperor Chang Jue's later years were extremely miserable and he went crazy. In order not to bring harm to the people of the world, he cut off the foundation of the emperor's path. His body and soul disappeared, and his death was ugly.
His life was too smooth. After becoming emperor, he pursued immortality. Unfortunately, the method of immortality was elusive and empty. No matter how hard he tried, he could not achieve anything.
After countless failures, Emperor Chang Jue developed inner demons and walked step by step towards the abyss.
Regarding the ending of Emperor Chang Jue, the people of later generations lamented for a while.
...
On the fourth floor, in the hazy smoke, a man in dark brocade clothes walked slowly from a distance.
With every step he takes, the entire chaotic space seems to be trembling, and the laws of time change accordingly.
Through the layers of smoke, Chen Qingyuan vaguely saw the appearance of the man in brocade clothes.
The sound of footsteps reached my ears, as if it contained a strange power, hitting my soul.
This sense of oppression made Chen Qingyuan slightly suffocated.
who is it?
Chen Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for his opponent to approach.
When the white fog dissipated a bit, Chen Qingyuan finally saw his opponent's face clearly, and his temperament was revealed, as if he was an immortal.
Since there is no special place, I can't recognize Emperor Chang Jue for the time being.
However, what is certain is that the opponents on the fourth level must be very terrifying, and they are only stronger than the previous heroes.
"Qiang!"
There was a roar of weapons, and a black spear appeared in Emperor Chang Jue's hand.
The body of the gun is engraved with dragon patterns and is made of a single dragon bone.
Staring at the Dao pattern of the black spear, Chen Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, his expression suddenly changed, and he whispered in surprise, the light in his eyes flickering: "Long Yan Spear, he is... the Great Emperor Chang Jue!"
There are detailed records of the appearance of the Longyan Spear in ancient books. Chen Qingyuan had a photographic memory and recognized it immediately, thus deducing the origin of his opponent.
The natal weapon of Emperor Chang Jue. Later, after he ascended the throne, he used various refining gems to improve the weapon to a higher level and turned it into an imperial weapon.
"What a remarkable person!"
This was the first young emperor that Chen Qingyuan met, and he felt quite nervous.
"Zheng——"
The Bai Jue Sword in his hand seemed to feel the aura of a strong opponent, and it kept ringing. There was no fear, only anticipation.
Chen Qingyuan
"call out!"
Emperor Chang Jue looked indifferent, moved quickly, held a gun in his right hand, and stabbed hard.