King Zhentian ignored the Casting God Envoy and continued: "The Nine Emperors and Four Emperors, when the war broke out, must be partly related to the beginning warriors. Of course, I am not talking about those Poba who were trapped in the sky tomb. These old things are also
He can only be regarded as a guinea pig!"
The King of War cooperated: "Does it have something to do with you?"
"Get out!"
King Zhentian snorted, and the Casting God struck: "He is not qualified yet, don't beat around the bush, I can probably guess who he is related to, first, fight!"
"Second, the old ghost who created the origin."
"Third, there are a few people in the early martial arts who hope to enter the imperial way."
King Zhentian nodded and said: "That's right! The battle between the great avenues back then has actually been going on, and the winner has not yet been decided! The battle between the Origin One Way and the Chuwu One Way is not over yet. After all, I said, strictly speaking, the origin of the creation
That one is the Emperor of the First Martial Arts."
The war king said confusedly: "What do you mean?"
"Literally!"
King Zhentian said calmly: "The Nine Emperors are the Origin Emperor, and that one is not. Do you understand?"
"don't know."
"How the hell are you so stupid!"
King Zhentian cursed and cursed: "The Nine Emperors represent the origin. The one who created the origin does not represent the origin. Don't you understand? The one just created the origin to prove the Tao and prove his initial martial arts.
!
And the Nine Emperors are the representatives of the original Tao..."
King Zhentian felt that something was not clear. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Let's put it this way, the Nine Emperors are the sons of the Origin Dao, and the Origin Dao is their mother. And the one who created the Origin Dao is actually the father of the Nine Emperors, but
After using up the original path, I just threw it away...
Therefore, the guy who created it cannot represent the original path, the bloodline of the original path is the Nine Emperors!"
The war king nodded, now he understood.
Knowing this, he couldn't help but say: "You mean... the Nine Emperors might end up at war with that person?"
"The possibility is not small."
King Zhentian said solemnly: "I suspect that is the case! As for the reason... it may be related to the origin and the flaws of the imperial way, and all of this may have a lot to do with the man back then."
"What's that name?"
The King of War was confused and said, "Just tell me your name."
"No name."
King Zhentian said calmly: "Maybe there is. Later, the Nine Emperors directly prohibited mentioning it. After tens of thousands of years, it has been almost forgotten."
Jiang Hao finally spoke and said in a deep voice: "It should have a name, right? Emperor of Heaven?"
"Tengu?" War King shouted.
King Zhentian frowned and said: "I know these things don't make much sense. When the Nine Emperors became enlightened, they no longer mentioned these things or this person, so they have long been forgotten in the long river of history. As for whether it is the Emperor of Heaven or the Dao of Heaven, then
It has nothing to do with us."
"Why are you so excited?"
The King of War looked curious, as if he had caught something, and hurriedly said: "Former God, why is he so excited? Could it be that he is the reincarnation of that guy, so now he is unhappy when the Tengu is the Emperor of Heaven?"
"..."
The God-caster was shocked by his imaginative thinking. After a long while, he smiled and said: "It shouldn't be the case. This guy is so excited. It probably has something to do with his master. I have heard about it a few times. His master is some elders and powerful men in the Three Realms."
As I said before, this apprentice of his is amazing and may be able to surpass that person.
As a result, his face was swollen, he was a waste, and he failed to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor. As a result, he walked out of the Nine Emperors through a random path.
It’s normal to be a little agitated after being slapped in the face like this.”
The King of War was shocked again, "Is this old guy so senior? Before the Nine Emperors became enlightened, they were said to be able to surpass the guy who created the Origin?"
The caster said with a smile: "Of course he is old, and he is not that strong even if he is not old. He is a second-generation martial artist, but strictly speaking, some first-generation warriors are not as old as he is, and some first-generation warriors have not yet created martial arts.
The guy started learning martial arts from his master."
"Still failed to become emperor!"
The words of the War King were deeply moved and heart-breaking.
King Zhentian's face turned dark, and he said angrily: "You know nothing! My goal at that time was to become a first martial artist. Who knew... Anyway, the first martial artist was a failure. I started practicing again 20,000 years ago and started all over again.
Once again, prove the truth again, do you understand?"
"What's the meaning?"
The King of War was shocked and said: "Have you ever been reincarnated?"
"without."
King Zhentian looked calm and said calmly: "Twenty thousand years ago, I felt that the path to martial arts might be a little different, and it might not be a good thing to end up together.
So 20,000 years ago, in order to experience the new way again, I lost my jade bones, broke the brain core that was tempered to the extreme, left the memory chip, and started again!
Starting from mortals..."
King Zhentian said softly: "Yes, in these three realms for tens of thousands of years, who has the courage of me? No! That's why I am the strongest and most talented in the three realms!"
"At that time, my jade bones were broken by seven, and my mental strength was one step away from undergoing a qualitative change. After the qualitative change, I will be able to break through eight!"
"But I gave up!"
King Zhen Tian proudly said: "I gave up everything and started over! I even risked death to reopen the original avenue. My talent spans the three realms. Three thousand years later, I once again became the King of Heaven!"
Thousands of years later, I have attained the enlightenment of breaking the seven, and even started to move towards the path of breaking the eight!”
The King of War looked at him with some disbelief. Are you bragging?
It sounds like a joke!
The Casting God smiled and did not speak this time.
On the side, King Lei, who was ignored by everyone, suddenly said in a low voice: "That should be the case. When I knew him, it was almost 20,000 years ago. At that time, he was in the true divine realm... so I never thought that he was Li Zhen.
...The former Li Zhen was quite famous in the Three Realms."
Thunder King!
The War King suddenly looked at him and frowned: "When you met him, 20,000 years ago? You were not even an emperor. A true god lives for ten thousand years. You lived for 20,000 years. Not only that, you were probably an emperor at that time."
You are the strong one, who are you?"
King Lei is an old acquaintance of King Zhentian and has always been ignored.
The King of War didn't think much about it before and thought he got to know him later.
But today, King Lei said that King Zhentian, whom he met 20,000 years ago, could not live for 20,000 years unless he was an emperor!
The surviving true gods, no matter how old they are, are only about ten thousand years old. The remaining ones have either become emperors or died. Ming Ting, the true god in the late heaven realm, almost died of old age.
King Zhentian couldn't help but scolded: "Listen to the point! The point is, twenty thousand years ago, I gave up everything and rebuilt my life! I was the king of heaven in two lives. In my first martial arts, I almost broke eight, but my origin directly broke eight. Do you understand?
"
The point is this!
Not Thunder King!
How come you are obedient?
The God-caster hummed and laughed, feeling very happy, letting you pretend!
The King of War said angrily: "No matter how awesome you are, you still haven't become the emperor, so what's the use?"
"you……"
"You haven't become an emperor. You have cultivated it a hundred times and it's still useless. Why are you talking about this!"
"you……"
"Don't point at me. If I were you, I wouldn't give up. Maybe Chuwu will become the emperor directly. You have a disease in your mind. You gave up on the origin of Chuwu cultivation, and now you have the nerve to show off. Are you sick?"
"..."
King Zhentian's expression changed, what he said...may not be unreasonable.
If I had been practicing martial arts back then, could I have become an emperor?
I don’t know.
"You didn't have the confidence to become an emperor at first, so you went away from your roots. Now you're talking like you're awesome!"
The King of War sneered: "What do you want to show off? What's there to show off! You're crazy! You've cultivated well, but you suddenly gave up. Do you want me to admire you and worship you?"
"After all, I still didn't become the emperor..."
Boom!
The King of War shook and shook, and kept shaking, until his internal organs were about to vomit out.
King Zhentian retracted his fist, feeling much more comfortable, and said with a cold face: "What do you know! Your father and I, that's because we don't despise one way to become an emperor, nor do we despise the simple way of becoming an emperor. I want to become an emperor, and become the best."
The way of a strong emperor!"
The King of War stopped shaking and talking this time, and he behaved well.
After being beaten almost to death twice, it's better not to irritate this lunatic who didn't become an emperor.
King Zhentian no longer mentions the past events. His extremely impressive past events are ridiculous when talking about them!
who is he?
The strongest person who gave up his initial martial arts, walked away from the mortal world again, and started walking towards his origin again!
Why did you give up completely instead of forcing yourself to follow the original path like the others at that time?
Because he wants to realize this new way little by little!
The result came to the King of War as if he was a loser...
Well, it did fail somewhat.
King Zhentian cursed in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't tell Fang Ping and the others. Otherwise, these bastards might be even more evil and deceitful than King War, and they might mock him crazily!
"But...if I really had to keep pursuing martial arts, would I be able to become the emperor if I kept going?"
King Zhentian felt helpless, being influenced by the grandson of King Zhan, and actually thought about this.
Just when he was thinking about this, the Casting God suddenly said: "Li Catharsis, are you this little fat man's father?"
"..."
The two looked at him.
The God-caster tugged at his beard and suddenly said: "Little fat man, you can call me ancestor from now on."
"..."
The war king almost killed him!
What's going on?
Are you starting to take advantage of me now?
Forget it, Old Ghost Li, he has really called him foster father for many years, but this old guy actually wants to take advantage of him?
The caster said solemnly: "Don't worry, I seem to remember who you are! I didn't pay much attention to you before. I haven't seen you for so long. Let me think about it... your ancestor seems to be the chef of the Cat Palace?
The one that cooks or the one that brushes the hair, I can’t quite remember.
Back then, I went to the Vulcan Continent with Tianchen and was killed by someone. You and your ancestors do look a bit alike.
Don't say I'm taking advantage of you. When your ancestors saw me, they shouted like emperors and emperors, being extremely polite and even cooking for me for a while. That should be right.
In this way, if you call me ancestor, you are taking advantage. After all, your ancestor was just like that in front of me."
"Your ancestors were the ones who cooked the best..."
The God-caster also punched him, causing him to start shaking.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Jiang Hao's and others' mouths trembled. No one had vented their anger. How could they vent to the King of War?
The Casting God envoy said angrily: "I won't talk nonsense, Li Catharsis, tell yourself, is his ancestor that big fat man?"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled the King of War's face, and punched the King of War a few more times. His body was swollen and swollen. He smiled and said, "Look, don't they look alike?"
King Zhentian looked stiff, and when he was beaten like this...it really looked like him!
The King of War seemed to be more than half swollen and swollen, and his eyes could kill people.
King Zhentian hummed: "What's wrong with the statue? Does it mean that he is the descendant of that guy..."
"It should be good. That Cangmao guy doesn't just choose someone to brush his fur. This guy brushed Cangmao's fur thousands of years ago, and he is most likely a descendant of that guy."
King Zhentian had nothing to say this time and did not recognize his son. He said casually: "He is not my son. It is none of my business!"
"..."
The King of War was able to speak at this time. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Are you crazy? I have provoked you?"
After scolding for a while, he said again: "What big fat man?"
"Your ancestor."
The God-casting Envoy smiled and said: "You didn't know it, but you were beaten to death a long time ago. When Tianchen led the cat army to encircle and suppress the Vulcan Continent, the Chuwu lineage was quite tyrannical, and their blood flowed like rivers. You
My ancestor was beaten to death in the Vulcan Continent."
The War King bared his teeth, looked at the Zhentian King and said, "Really?"
King Zhentian said faintly: "It looked a bit like it just now, maybe. I didn't pay much attention to it before. Don't pay too much attention to it. Your ancestor has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless generations of blood between us. Who cares."
The War King gritted his teeth, "Do I really have ancestors?"
"..."
Everyone was speechless, you have no ancestors, where did you come from?
"So, my family has a close relationship with that Cangmao guy?"
The King of War was a little depressed, why did everyone in the family have something to do with the cat?
No wonder when I saw this cat, I had to brush it myself. Co-writing is still an ancestral business.
King Zhentian nodded, yes, your family does have a close relationship with Cangmao, even more so if you include Jiang Hao.
He really didn't pay much attention to this before. The God-caster had just beaten him up and swollen him. When he saw it, he really looked like it!
After thinking about it again, I probably guessed that he should be a descendant of that big fat man and a member of the Cat Palace back then.
"Then can my ancestor be revived?"
The King of War stopped worrying at this time and asked, "Everyone can be revived, but my ancestors can't?"
"Hard to say."
King Zhentian shook his head and said: "We don't have much hope. It was different back then. It's not that we deliberately held back later. At that time, we really tried to kill him. Tianchen almost died. Let alone your ancestor, he should be dead."
"That means there will be no resurrection?"
"It should be."
"That's good, lest another ancestor comes out and makes me work as a cook for the cat..."
The King of War said carelessly, who cares how many generations have passed.
The ancestor has really crawled out, so he can't admit it.
He has been dead for tens of thousands of years, so why do he care?
Now that the conversation was over, the War King asked again: "What is the identity of King Thunder?"
As the identities of each powerful person were revealed, Thunder King Xiao Weiguo no longer concealed anything at this moment, and said in a low voice: "I am not a big shot! I am..."
King Zhentian interrupted directly and interjected: "He? He is a disciple of the Human Emperor. His status is not low, and his identity is a bit complicated. He was a king in the human world more than 10,000 years ago. There are also some legends left in the myths.
Down, but it was almost destroyed.
He was still quite strong before, but that year the Immortal Source was successfully forged and the orthodoxy of the world was destroyed, so this guy's strength dropped.
Oh, he is still the Great Pope..."
"..."
The War King was stunned, "Impossible! He can't be the Great Pope. If he is the Great Pope, then..."
King Zhentian waved his hand and said: "Listen to me! He is not the Great Pope..."
"Then you just said yes, are you kidding me?"
King Zhentian said angrily: "Listen to me, he is the Great Pope... Forget it, it's too complicated. The Great Pope has died long ago. Do you really think I am an idiot? After the Great Pope died, I was too lazy
King Kun made another move and made him join King Kun. He was the later Great Pope.
Even if it means yes, it means no if it means no.
So he wasn’t the great pope at the beginning, but he was later.”
"The things the cult did..."
King Lei said in a muffled voice: "I have been in the cave for a hundred years and have only been out for less than a year. How do I know what the evil cult does? Don't blame me for everything. Everything I do is my responsibility!"
Fang Ping said before that if he wants to liquidate things in the future, he can do whatever he wants..."
The King of War wondered: "If you have to be a great pope, is it necessary to play Infernal Affairs?"
"You don't understand!"
King Zhentian said casually: "First, reduce the trouble. King Kun of the province keeps sending people to sneak in, which is too troublesome!
Second, King Kun broke eight. I am actually curious about how he broke.
This loser is not a genius. How he broke through the Triple Burner Gate is something I have been thinking about..."
"Did you know before that he broke eight?"
King Zhentian yawned and said: "You know, it was very swollen. When it broke eight, it came to provoke me. I ignored him and asked Mo Wenjian to fight him. He was a little afraid and ran away.
.”
"How did he break eight? I'm really surprised..."
As he said this, King Zhentian touched his chin and said: "Not everyone can break eight. The master of weapons is the final battle of life and death. Zhenhai competed with the Beast King back then. The reason for this blacksmith is because he has built too many artifacts, which is a bit...
Doorway, he pulled out his Sanjiao Gate. Anyway, he is just pretending to be Poba, so don’t take it seriously.”
"..."
The God-casting envoy curled his lips and was too lazy to pay attention. Your whole family is the fake one!
"As for Hongyu, it's because he has been the emperor of the three realms for three thousand years."
"Tengu, that's because it can be eaten. Who knows what it ate back then, it seemed to have broken the gate of the triple burner..."
"Tianchen, that old guy was too close to the origin back then, and he never experienced the time when the Sanjiao Gate was sealed."
King Zhentian hesitated and said: "Hongkun...that's really a skill! I don't know how he broke through the secret. It's not a small secret, so he asked Lao Xiao to break in, but it didn't work. Hongkun didn't tell anyone.
I suspect it has something to do with the Emperor of the Earth. The Emperor of the Earth may have given him something in the end or done something, so he broke eight."
The War King bared his teeth and glanced at the people present. They all had identities, but I didn’t!
No, I have too.
Cat palace brush will!
My ancestors may have also been part-time chefs.
He is also the adopted son of King Zhentian.
Well, it can be considered that the identity is complicated. There is also a god who is the true king, Mo Wenjian and his uncle. After all, it is not considered that the identity is less.
However, the King of War soon hesitated and said: "You guys, a bunch of insidious old guys, suddenly dragged me here today and talked so much. What do you want to do? Why don't you just tell Fang Ping and the others to listen? Why tell me?"
King Zhentian smiled and said: "Isn't this letting you know more about it? Know some ancient secrets, know some ancient secrets, so that you don't know anything about them."
"What's the meaning?"
King Zhentian smiled again and said: "It's not interesting, I just want you to know more, maybe it can be of some benefit."
On the side, Jiang Hao said in a deep voice: "That's right, Mo Wenjian told me something when he died! You know that he went to Tianfen back then. His strength increased greatly in Tianfen.
So I want to go to the Sky Tomb to improve my strength.
The Sky Tomb that Mo Wenjian went to was a little different from the current Sky Tomb. In fact, it was not at the same place as the Tengu and the others, but in another place.
Originally, I could just go by myself, but King Zhentian said that with a few more people, there would be more opportunities and it would be safer.
The current strength of human beings is average, and you are also an emperor and older, so it will be difficult for you to go further!"
Before he finished speaking, King Zhentian said bluntly: "Let's put it this way, if you are weak, it will be too easy to die if you go to the top level, and it is almost the same as the emperor level. If you are strong, you can go, but it is not worthwhile to die.
Li Zhen is still young and it's not worth it to die. Besides, I still have some benefits for the old man, but you won't have any.
This guy Shen Haotian has no good qualifications, so it will be in vain if he goes there, and we won't let him die.
Others, like Li Changsheng, are much more talented than you, so it's not worth it to go.
After all, you and Lao Xiao are both very old, but you still have the qualifications and strength. If you go and gamble once, you may be able to have a better future.
I am telling you this to prepare you..."
"What's the meaning?"
The King of War warned: "These things don't seem to have anything to do with the Tianfen, right?"
King Zhentian laughed and said: "It has some relevance. Of course, it may not be useful. Anyway, you will know when you go there! That place is a bit complicated. Mo Wenjian didn't know how to find it back then. We were all a little surprised.
He must have encountered some troubles and encountered many opportunities there.
You, Jiang Hao, and Lao Xiao went together, so we had some kind of care.
Maybe I’ll become a saint and become a heavenly king right there…”
King Zhentian said seductively: "Maybe we can directly break through the seven and eight and surpass Fang Ping and the others. That would be a treasure place that we can't even go to if we want to..."
"You ask that boy Li Zhen to accompany me!"
"Get out!"
King Zhentian scolded: "Nonsense, how can a descendant of my Li family die casually?"
The King of War has a dark face. What do you mean, I can do it?
"Go as you are told, no nonsense!"
King Zhentian said impatiently: "You are lucky, you may not die. You have two generations of human kings to protect you, no, Lao Xiao is one generation, three generations of human kings to protect you, and Cangmao to protect you. I, Zhentian King, will protect you and the Demon Emperor."
Bless the souls of the dead... You are so lucky and you drank the Spirit King's bath water. I don't think you can die.
Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!
Mo Wenjian has not been idle in Wanyuan Palace these years, and has opened a dark passage leading directly there, among the three main halls.
We can only send three people there, so you three can go, just in time!
By the way, this passage will no longer be there when I come back. After seeing you off, this passage will collapse.
Find a way to come back by yourself, and don’t stay too long. If you stay too long, you might end up fighting.”
King Zhentian said this, and then said: "Don't worry, you're dead, that little fat guy of yours, I'll find a way for you to send it to Cangmao for grooming, maybe you can even marry Fang Ping's sister, you old
The Jiang family has also become prosperous, so it’s not a loss!
That's it, hurry up, don't waste time..."
"No, I..."
Before the King of War could finish speaking, King Zhentian punched out, and the three innermost halls of Wanyuan Palace suddenly opened.
Three dark, pitch-black passages were revealed.
King Zhentian turned around, grabbed the King of War, and said casually: "Obey, go over there and improve your strength. Can I still harm your father? If you die, you will die. See if you can retain your true nature. After a few years, I will
Now that I have become the emperor, I will find a way to resurrect you..."
With a bang, King Zhentian kicked him in.
"No……"
The war king's voice stopped abruptly in despair.
He instantly disappeared into a passage, and this passage also collapsed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Hao was helpless, "This... can be said properly..."
King Zhentian said impatiently: "Why bother? Remember, be careful yourself, don't worry about that guy, he's lucky, probably nothing will happen, but you are more in danger.
You can't talk too much to him. If you talk too much, this guy will think too much and things will get into trouble easily.
The fat man looks honest and likable, and knows little, which is a good thing.
You guys...knowing too much is actually dangerous.
I have said everything that needs to be said, go as soon as possible, lest this fat man get lost alone."
Jiang Hao stopped talking, took a step forward, and instantly disappeared into the passage, which collapsed.
King Lei didn't say much, his eyes were complicated, and he took one step forward, knowing that something... should have a result.
…
Seeing the three people leaving, the Casting God stopped making jokes and said seriously: "How did that place... come into being?"
King Zhentian shook his head and said: "Don't ask me, it may have been caused by the fierce war back then! The Nine Emperors and Four Emperors were all participating in the war, and there were even the guy who created the origin, and many beginner martial arts experts, one of the top eight.
It's understandable that there will eventually be some variations...
With so many strong people taking action, anything is possible!"
"That's true..."
The caster looked at the collapsed passage, "You and me..."
"I'm of little use to you, so I don't care."
King Zhentian did not continue the topic, quickly looked outside, and said softly: "I'm more curious... what's going on with that boy Fang Ping!"
The caster raised his eyebrows and muttered: "Maybe..."
King Zhentian's eyebrows were beating, and he said in a low voice: "I hope it's okay, this kid is not easy to mess with. If the time comes, he will overturn the table, so he won't care about this!"
"Look at himself."
"..."
The two top experts quickly fell into silence.
They know a lot more about some things than others, but if they tell them, they may not be of any help, but may cause some trouble.
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