Fang Ping stood in front of the door, thinking about his first time here and wanting to take this thing away.
Not only him, but also Lao Zhang had the same thoughts at that time.
Yao Chengjun's belongs to Wuhan University, and what belongs to Wuhan University belongs to Zhang Tao...
On that day, Lao Zhang was a gangster and talked a lot.
Of course, Fang Ping was no less willing to give in.
In the Wanyuan Hall, some of those halls are empty, while some still retain their original origins.
Fang Ping entered with everyone, and while walking, Fang Ping said: "I am afraid that some of the resurrected warriors failed to resurrect! Some of them have been resurrected and were sent to the realm. This time... there were many casualties.
Some of them have now left Zhenxing City and entered various places to fight.
Now I am a little curious, why did the Demon Emperor recruit these seventh and eighth grade warriors to join the battle and fight into the cave together when he was so powerful?"
Everyone was confused, what was the meaning of what Fang Ping said now?
Fang Ping said as he walked: "The Demon Emperor said that he wanted to save the world and prevent the world from ending the law! But in fact, because he took away these high-quality warriors, the martial arts in the world were broken. If Zhenxing City had not been established three hundred years ago, maybe today
The earth is really broken in martial arts.
So when the Demon Emperor said he would save the Dharma Ending Age, not only did he not succeed, but he only made matters worse!"
Jiang Chao nodded and said: "That's right, he is so strong, and he has to take these people to die, which is a shame! I think he did it on purpose. He wanted to trap and kill these people and let the earth destroy Wu."
Fang Ping smiled and continued walking forward, saying as he walked: "The three palaces in front are reserved by the Demon Emperor. Of the three palaces, does one belong to him, or do all three belong to him? What should be placed in the palace?
What are you wearing?"
Fang Ping chuckled and said: "He is not dead, and I don't think he will leave his origin behind. So what is hidden in these three halls?"
Everyone shook their heads, and Su Haoran said helplessly: "Who knows this? Even Ancestor Li has never seen the truth..."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Fang Ping said calmly: "How powerful is King Zhentian? This Wanyuan Palace is just a place where Emperor Mietian arranged for his disciples to retreat. King Zhentian is so powerful, so he may not really know anything about it... maybe... he
I know better than anyone else what exactly is housed in these three halls."
Everyone looked at him strangely again. Did Fang Ping come here today just for these three halls?
Soon, everyone arrived in front of the three main halls.
One of them has an inscription.
"The abandoned disciples of Zigai Mountain, the defeated generals, the fleeing soldiers..."
Fang Ping looked at the inscription and chuckled: "Is this the handwriting of the Demon Emperor? Why do I feel that this is the Demon Emperor breaking the pot? He has despaired of himself and feels that the Demon Emperor's identity is no longer enough to regain his confidence.
...This is burying yourself."
"What?"
Jiang Chao wondered: "What do you mean?"
"He is burying the Demon Emperor and Mo Wenjian."
Fang Ping said calmly: "This is also a conclusion for the Demon Emperor. He is a loser! Even if he is strong, even if he is terrifyingly strong, he is still the defeated general and a loser!
So, this time he buried himself, so there was an emperor's tomb.
The Demon Emperor from thousands of years ago is dead. In the past thousand years, has anyone considered themselves to be the Demon Emperor?
No!
He buried himself thousands of years ago, here, in the emperor's tomb, and since then, there has been no Demon Emperor in this world!"
"It's so profound that I can't understand it."
Jiang Chao is depressed, what do you mean?
Fang Ping looked at the three main halls and murmured: "If you bury yourself, what can you bury? Your own body?"
"A great hall to bury the body!"
"Buried in a big hall!"
"What should be buried in a large hall? Buried in the human world? Buried in the three realms?"
Fang Ping murmured: "I'm afraid that's the case! The battle in the King's Battlefield broke out before, and the Demon Emperor appeared. Is this where his physical body walked out?"
"..."
Everyone’s expressions suddenly changed!
What's the meaning?
Fang Ping squatted down, gently rubbed the ground, silently closed his eyes and sensed, "Here... a few days ago, there seemed to be someone standing."
"Who's here?"
Fang Ping turned back, looked at everyone, and quickly stood up and said: "Perhaps the Demon Emperor has always been by our side, or in other words, the Demon Emperor is dead, and the one who has always been by our side is the new Mo Wenjian!"
Fang Ping looked at the three main halls and said with a smile: "I'm going to blow up one of them now. Do you think there's anything inside?"
Jiang Chao said unexpectedly: "You can break it? Even my ancestors can't... Once it is broken, it will easily cause the entire Wanyuan Palace to be broken."
"Of course I can! Not now, but soon."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "The King of Suppressing Heaven may be able to do it, but the King of War may not be able to do it. But with emperor-level strength, he should be able to do it! In other words, the ancestors of the Xiao family and the senior Thunder King may also be able to do it."
Thunder King's strength is close to the emperor level, which is the combat power he had a long time ago.
Unlike the King of War, it is only available in the later stages.
"Do you want to open it?"
Fang Ping murmured, "It's an empty palace. What's the point? What do you want to do? Ruin the three realms? Or annihilate yourself and start over?"
Fang Ping laughed, quickly shook his head and said, "That's all, I won't open it! The Demon Emperor...the Demon Emperor is already dead!"
Jiang Chao and the others were confused. Today, Fang Ping was talking so loudly that they couldn't understand.
Fang Ping turned around and left, saying as he walked: "Don't hurt my people, otherwise... I may not have the chance to kill you at this moment!"
When he said these words, a large hall behind him trembled.
The next moment, a shadow appeared.
Fang Ping said without looking back: "You've lost the face of your Demon Emperor by pretending to be a ghost! Of course, the Demon Emperor is dead, so you have no face to speak of."
At this moment, Su Haoran and the others were extremely nervous.
Behind him, the virtual figure slowly smiled and said: "Fang Ping, the Human King...is so scheming! Is it your idea about the Sky Tomb, or King Wu's?"
"What are you proving to me?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Prove that you have actually walked out of the sky tomb? Prove that you are by my side? Or prove that you are so powerful that even if you are not in this world, your mental power can still be projected? You once told Lao Wang
However, the resurrected Emperor Zhantian may be able to fight you...
Do you really not know the names of the Four Emperors, or do you just like to brag?
What are your strengths?
Also, what are you afraid of?
What do you want to do again?
If you don’t mind, how about telling me?”
"I never thought about anything."
"Yeah?"
Fang Ping said with a smile: "Actually, I know why you want to bury yourself, because... the only one you always want to take revenge on is yourself! Why are you crazy, I know! Do you want to bury the Three Realms, rebuild the Three Realms, and resurrect your lover?
You are just escaping, you have severed your relationship with everyone, you have given up on Cangmao, your master, your sect, those demon plant servants who are with you, you have given up everything...
You still want to give up the entire Three Realms and let the Three Realms start over for you, don’t you think it’s selfish?”
"You are very eloquent."
Xuying replied lightly, and then quickly said: "However, all this is just your own guess. What you guess may not be true, and what you see may not be true. You think I am your enemy, but I may not be yours."
enemy……"
"Did you know that when I killed the King of Life, I traveled once in the original world."
"Know."
Demon Emperor Xuying said calmly: "The origin is illusory. If you travel around for a while, what can you prove?"
"Prove what?"
Fang Ping said coldly: "No need to prove anything! I know that you are still alive and that you are no longer the Demon Emperor, that's enough! Stop making small moves, it's meaningless!"
"Maybe."
Demon Emperor Xuying laughed, feeling a little disappointed: "Actually... I want to ask you a question."
"you say."
"If one day your wife, your lover, your parents, and your sister all die, will you still uphold your current philosophy and fight to protect her?"
"I have no idea."
"You know, there is no need to answer me hypocritically..."
Demon Emperor Xuying said calmly: "Back then, I was actually just like you. I practiced carelessly, thinking about making Zigai Mountain strong, traveling around the mountains and water with Cangmao, fishing and talking when I had nothing to do.
Ancient and modern...
But the facts prove that all this is false!
To survive in these three realms, you need something other than these!
It is strength, the strength to break the cage, break the chessboard, and break everything!
If you are not strong enough, it doesn’t actually matter what you think!
Only by killing to stop killing, only by breaking everything and killing everyone who opposes you, will you be qualified to survive and live according to your ideas!
These three realms have long been in a state of chaos, with cages and shackles placed on you and me one after another. Do you, Fang Ping, really have the qualifications to get out of this chessboard?"
"I don't know, but I will work hard in this direction."
"Then I am also working hard in this direction, why do you deny all this?"
Demon Emperor Xuying smiled and said: "Why don't you think about it from my perspective and just deny my efforts? You think you are right, I think I am right, do you have to ask me to obey you? This is the right thing."
?”
Fang Ping nodded, but quickly smiled and said: "Yes, but it's still the same... I don't care if you do your thing! But if you continue to tamper with the people around me... I will let you know if you offend me.
Those people will not end well!"
"Are you...threatening me?"
The Demon Emperor's voice was slightly playful, "Just because you were promoted to Double Nine? Just because your origin road is broad, how could you know that if the road is wide, you will definitely be able to go further?"
"When King Wu dies, Fang Ping, you are nothing! The sky tomb is opened and King Wu dies. Even if I don't take action against you, you will definitely die...and I can do all this!"
Fang Ping turned around, looked at Xuying, thought for a while and said: "You can try! If you can kill King Wu, I will consider you powerful! I don't care what agreement you made with King Zhentian, but you want to kill King Wu
, you probably have to ask the King of Zhentian for his opinion.
By the way, do you really think King Wu doesn’t know your identity?
Even I guessed three points, how could he not know.
It’s just that he doesn’t want to say it. In fact, I don’t want to say it either. It’s good that everyone knows some things well. At least we don’t have much conflict now, right?”
The Demon Emperor remained silent.
Fang Ping saw this and smiled again: "Since you asked me a question, I also want to ask you a question."
"explain."
"When you went to the Sky Tomb, what did you see?"
Fang Ping looked at him with clear eyes and said: "I found that after you left Tianfen, all your behavior changed! You didn't go to Cang Mao or take revenge, but you hid until the war between the North and the South broke out.
You just appeared! Then you disappeared for thousands of years. All of this changed after you arrived at the Sky Tomb. What did you experience in the Sky Tomb?"
"Heavenly Tomb..."
The phantom of the Demon Emperor shook.
Fang Ping said again: "At the beginning, Cangmao said that someone had blocked the way of the strong men in the underground caves, and said that ordinary kings could not do this. But in the past thousand years, you are the only one who has been active in the underground caves.
Once, was it you who did it?"
"You can do it, which means your strength is beyond imagination, so why hide it?"
"Did you see the Emperor or the Supreme Heavenly Emperor in the Sky Tomb, which made you feel that you were not hostile to the other party, so you need to continue to tolerate it?"
"..."
Fang Ping talked for a while, and the Demon Emperor smiled and said: "Isn't this a problem for you? Besides... I want to know, why don't you go by yourself?"
"I'm afraid of death."
"..."
This answer obviously surprised Mo Wenjian, but he soon felt relieved and said with a smile: "Then wait until you are not afraid of death, or when you have to go, then go!"
Fang Ping nodded slightly and was ready to leave.
At this moment, Mo Wenjian suddenly said: "The world is about to change, everything that should appear is about to appear! Layers of fog will be lifted, and every chess game will be broken. Fang Ping... you really do a good job
Are you ready?"
Fang Ping paused for a moment, then stepped away, and his voice came: "I have worked hard, struggled, fought, and fought. Even if I lose in the end, I will not regret it!"
"Yeah?"
Mo Wenjian said with a faint smile: "But one day, you find that everything you have done is in vain, will you still have hope? I'm afraid... there will only be despair!"
"The Emperor? I don't think the Emperor is alive, which makes me despair."
"I hope so."
Mo Wenjian's figure disappeared.
Until then, everyone was shocked and inexplicable.
Jiang Chao had almost shrunk to the ground just now. At this time, he patted his fat chest, the fat trembled, and said with lingering fear: "Fang Ping, is this guy really hiding here? Didn't he go to the sky tomb?"
"Gone."
"Then how..."
"You naturally know what you should know, and you don't need to know what you shouldn't know."
Fang Ping said, his breath changed, and he reached out to grab the air.
The top of Wanyuan Hall, Fang Ping discovered last time, seemed to be hollow.
He had just turned into Yao Chengjun's aura, and with this grab, a touch of golden liquid appeared in Fang Ping's hand.
Fang Ping frowned slightly, "It is an energy object composed of life essence, immortal matter, and energy liquid. It seems that this is what the disciples of Emperor Mie Tian used in their cultivation back then. What a pity!"
It's a pity that this is just a training hall. Although there are good things, they are just these things, not the spiritual consciousness crystal that Fang Ping wants.
But it's normal, no one would put these things in the practice hall.
Seeing Jiang Chao watching eagerly, Fang Ping smiled and said: "Since Wanyuan Palace is with you, you can use these things. Zhenxing City has not obtained many resources in recent years, so these should be enough for you to use for a while.
"
Fang Ping said, patted Jiang Chao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Practice hard! This world is more exciting than what you see! Heroes or heroes have laid countless chess games and battles for us.
Mystery, let's solve it.
Who is a good guy and who is a bad guy? What you see with your eyes and hear with your ears may not be true."
Jiang Chao didn't seem to understand. He thought for a while and then said: "I don't play chess."
"..."
Fang Ping sighed, with this personality...you and Cang Mao should be partners.
Cang Mao is a cat, so you should be reincarnated as a pig so that you can make a couple.
At this moment, Su Haoran whispered: "Then...then...is everything really okay here?"
The phantom of the Demon Emperor actually appeared in the Wanyuan Palace, which frightened him.
"It doesn't matter, if I want to kill you... I would have killed you long ago!"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "This is where his physical body came out. King Zhentian should know that. Since he is allowed to be here, there should be some kind of agreement."
Su Haoran was a little surprised. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "His physical body...you mean..."
"The origin of life has been reincarnated, it should be."
Fang Ping said with a smile: "There is no need to delve deeper, because if you dig deeper... it won't be of much use. If you really reveal the other party's identity, the other party will become angry and may really want to kill you."
Fang Ping smiled sadly and said quickly: "Then I'll leave first, there's nothing I want here!"
Fang Ping had already left the Wanyuan Hall at this moment, and the door of the Wanyuan Hall suddenly closed.
Fang Ping walked out without looking back.
When passing by the meeting hall again, Fang Ping suddenly looked at the statue of King Zhentian and looked into his eyes.
The eyes of this statue are like the eyes of a living person.
The eyes are also looking at Fang Ping!
Fang Ping looked at each other with real eyes for a while, then retreated silently, and soon disappeared into the meeting hall. The gate of Zhenxing City opened, Fang Ping rose into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Until he left, everyone looked at each other, a little confused.
This time Fang Ping came here, something happened beyond their expectations.
Fang Ping didn't say anything, but his behavior was a bit weird, and... the Demon Emperor actually appeared in the Wanyuan Palace, which surprised and shocked them.
Wanyuan Palace is actually the residence of the Demon Emperor. This is something that no one expected.
Jiang Chao looked at Jiang Hao and said with a surprised look on his face: "Why is the Demon Emperor here with us? What is the relationship between Patriarch Li and the Demon Emperor?"
Jiang Hao shook his head.
"Abnormal, you want to be the deputy governor of the north? From what Fang Ping said, I am very optimistic about you. You will soon be the governor of the north. In this way, I will have another supporter. The four ministries and the four prefectures, you
Becoming the boss of a house..."
Jiang Hao had a headache and said speechlessly: "Can't you just rely on yourself for once?"
"Why?"
Jiang Chao said depressedly: "If you have a backer, why not? You are my brother, the King of War is my ancestor, Fang Ping... Fang Ping and I are good brothers, I invested in him.
It's a pity that Qin Fengqing's big bald head is unreliable and I don't know where he has gone now. Otherwise, if he had become stronger, he would also be my backer."
Jiang Chao said it was natural, I invested this myself, they are all my backers, why don’t I use them.
Fighting by yourself... is very cruel.
"You really should..."
Jiang Hao wanted to complain, but stopped talking, shook his head and said, forget it, it's up to you.
Jiang Chao was very proud!
If you are envious, just say so. Whoever makes me have good vision and good reincarnation can't be helped by envy.
…
at the same time.
The statue of King Zhentian, with deep black eyes.
A small world appears.
The comic book in the hand of the Casting God was changed to another one. At this moment, the old man raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he had seen through everything. He saw Fang Ping who was looking at him, and everyone.
"interesting."
The old man waited for Fang Ping to leave and suddenly laughed.
After he finished laughing, a voice suddenly came from the darkness: "What did the caster see?"
"Are you here again?"
The old man said unhappily: "Don't just break into other people's homes. It's very rude."
"Since the Forge God knows it's impolite, why do you spy on others?"
"Peeping?"
The old man said calmly: "He walked by my door and I took a look. What's wrong? Is this called peeping?"
"The Casting God Envoy knows that this person is the Son of Destiny that Cang Mao has come into contact with in this generation, and this person is also the contemporary human king. He has cultivated to this level in just three years..."
When the Casting God heard this, he smiled and said: "Really? That's an interesting person! It seems that you have a lot of ideas for him."
"Maybe."
The Casting God said lazily: "It's all said and done, let's leave. Don't blame me for driving away guests, and I don't welcome bad guests."
"I just want to know, what does the Forge God think of this person?"
The old man didn't chase anyone away this time. He thought for a while and then said: "Interesting, is this enough?"
"Does he have any hope of becoming emperor?"
"I'm not an emperor, how can I judge? If I really had this ability, I would have become an emperor long ago."
"The Casting God is really not ready to leave the mountain?"
"Why do you want to go out?"
The old man said impatiently: "It's time to go. What do you want me to do? Your bad intentions are so obvious. Could it be that you are planning to reveal my identity to the outside world and have people come to me to build an artifact?"
Unfortunately, artifacts are not that easy to create, and it is useless even if you say so.
I advise you to get out as soon as possible so that you don’t waste time with me."
The sound dissipates and the darkness dissipates.
The old man ignored him and continued to read the comic book in his hand, but his eyes were a little blurred and he seemed absent-minded.
In the small world, peace was restored again.
…
Outside Zhenxing City.
Fang Ping did not leave, but stayed high in the sky.
"Lao Zhang said that in Zhenxing City, there are Zhenxing but not Xing. The Zhentian King is the Zhenxing... Who is the star? The name has a star? The title has a star?"
Fang Ping thought about the moment he saw King Zhentian's eyes, he seemed to feel someone looking at him.
"Are you that star?"
Fang Ping murmured that Zhenxing City was a little more mysterious than imagined.
It was originally thought that the fake sky tomb appeared and allowed the strong men of the three realms to leave, but the situation has become clear.
But now it seems that it is different.
The situation in the Three Realms has not become clearer, but has become increasingly confusing.
"I want to become stronger! The brain core problem must be solved!"
Fang Ping made up his mind and couldn't delay it any longer!
If you don't reach the top, you won't have emperor-level combat power. Without emperor-level combat power, you may be able to hide and protect yourself, but if you want to participate in the next series of big changes, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it.
He doesn't want to be an audience once. If he is an audience for too many times, it will lose its flavor.
This time, he wanted to personally participate and become the leader.
There were many chess games, but many layers had been torn apart. Fang Ping felt that maybe the rest could be torn apart soon.
"Tianyun Island..."
Fang Ping murmured, maybe it's time to go take a look.