He claims to be banished from the Nine Heavens to the mortal world and cannot return to the Heavenly Palace.
In this case, even for the mysterious emperor, it would be a bit ridiculous!
Liu Shuzhu didn't know what other people thought after hearing this, but he didn't regard these words as mere child's play.
The mysterious emperor has a perverse temperament, speaks truths and lies, is semi-mad and semi-crazy. When he tells lies, he always pretends to be serious; on the contrary, when he tells the truth, he always behaves in a nonchalant manner!
As for the word "immortal"... just like the Scimitar Emperor's answer, it can be regarded as fart.
Alien races may look similar to humans in appearance, but their body structures are always very different. This difference should be extremely obvious. They may not be able to tell the difference, but there is no way they can hide it from the scimitar emperor's fiery eyes. In the end, no matter this No matter how much a guy brags, he can't break away from his "human" nature.
The mysterious emperor was furious. The Scimitar Emperor and the Great Cloak didn't buy his fault, so they could only stare and show their power to all the powerful consummators!
"You guys don't believe what I say?"
The Lord of Qingshan City and others hurriedly followed suit, without any integrity, and everyone claimed to believe it: You damn want to stare people to death, who dares to openly say that you don't believe it!
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It was already after noon when Zindameyer led a group of big cloaks to find the mysterious emperor. When he arrived at the Zinda tribe, after several twists and turns, the sky gradually darkened.
Outside the tent, it was sunset in the west, at dusk.
The remaining big cloaks went about their business and left the tent one after another, walking and resting, making the tribe even more deserted. This was the moment when yin and yang overlapped, just like in the morning or at noon. This is a great opportunity for tribal youths to practice swordsmanship. Many people spontaneously walked out of the settlements and fought against each other in the sea of sand to hone their sword skills!
Although many people claimed that they wanted to fight with Liu Shuzhu, he defeated the strongest of the younger generation of the Xinda tribe. The tribe's children saw it with their own eyes and knew that they were defeated, and no one came up to ask for trouble.
Looking from a distance, in the large area around the tribe, red lights rise and fall one after another, as if they are competing with the setting sun.
In the distance, the women of the tribe gathered around a bonfire and were having dinner. They gathered together spontaneously. The food was ordinary coconuts and goat's milk. The women of the tribe had no cultivation, so they just They cannot absorb the energy floating between heaven and earth to satisfy their hunger. They just repeat the primitive and monotonous life day after day, and are incompatible with the world of men.
Every Scimitar citizen, regardless of male or female, has a father whose cultivation is astonishing and can even live for thousands of years, and an ordinary mother who only has a lifespan of a hundred years!
When men know that their life span is approaching, they will marry young women from other tribes and spend just a few decades together.
As women age, strong men will also die with them. Men and women of the same generation have almost no possibility of getting married.
To put it bluntly, they are more like reproduction tools to carry on the family line.
Accompanied by Salu, Liu Shuzhu and others gathered on the sand to chat. When they inadvertently brought up this sensitive issue, Meyer Salu was used to it.
He said: "Women make men weak."
Among the Scimitar people, both men and women don't seem to care about how long they can live. The fire scene is the eternal destination in the eyes of the Scimitar men. And the tribal women have made the men's souls, and the men have dedicated their last few decades to the women's lives. .
Saru added: "They cannot repair the sword, but they hold on to the soul of the scimitar. This has been the way they have lived since ancient times."
Although saying this, Liu Shuzhu always felt a little uncomfortable after hearing it. It is true that life cannot be measured by length, but such absolute male dominance is also unfair to women.
Even Yu Qingya, who is also a woman, found it difficult to understand this way of living. She opened her red lips slightly, as if she wanted to defend herself, but she finally held back. The customs that had been passed down throughout the Shengwu era were not relied on by outsiders.
It can be easily changed with just one sentence!
The little monk had been hungry all day. He saw that the sun had disappeared and the sky was filled with stars. At this time, he still couldn't find anything to fill his stomach. He was so anxious that he couldn't find anything to eat.
"I said, don't the men in your tribe eat?"
In the end, Yu Qingya brought a lot of spiritual fruits with her and helped him solve his urgent need.
The mistress of Tianya looked here with a wry smile on her face. She wanted to come over and talk to Liu Shuzhu, but she couldn't get away!
In her hand, she has been holding the ancient clothes that Jun Yao originally wore. She has encountered many encounters in recent days, but she has not bothered to ask her for it to have a look at the mystery.
The two Buddhist monks had already found a secluded place and continued to treat monk Yanji's injuries.
The other Emperors of Perfection did not have as good luck as the two of them. They were all extremely unlucky. They were gathered together by the mysterious emperor, sitting in a circle with their necks raised, and they were very busy on the sand dunes.
What to do?
Look at the stars!
"If you look in the direction where I point my left hand, you will see fifteen special stars. Together, they exactly form the appearance of a young girl..." The mysterious emperor pointed at the sky with his two black hands, saliva flying everywhere,
"The brightest one inside belongs to my grandson..."
It's so funny to say that a bunch of strong consummation men are pretending to look at the sky, but the sky is filled with stars, all shining brightly, and only a ghost can tell which ones look like girls!
"If you look in the direction of my right finger, you will find thirty-seven stars huddled together, just like an old woman curled up..."
"What, didn't see it?"
"It's so obvious that you can't see it, but you still have the nerve to say that you are Consummated. Are you looking down on me?"
Hao Yidao shook his head and said to Liu Shuzhu and several successors: "Do you think that the old and immortal are actually quite pitiful!" If this uncle hadn't relied on the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, he would have never known how to be killed by others.
How many times have I been beaten to death?
Looking at his bossy look, I don't think it's pitiful, but it always makes people feel a little lonely.
"I see, your Emperor is a man with a lot of stories." After eating and drinking, the young monk shook his head and pretended to be an outsider. He pointed to the sky, "Pork Belly, he is really..."
Hao Yidao waved his hand calmly and interrupted the young monk, not wanting to explain more on this issue.
"That's what he said. Don't argue with him. One time he even told me that he was destined to be the emperor!"
Zhao Ziyun's eyelids twitched wildly, fearing that this great emperor would take away the legitimacy of the Song Dynasty on a whim.
Hao Yidao's negative mood was sensed by Liu Shuzhu, but he was not allowed to open his mouth. The other party said: "You kid, don't ask, I won't tell you if I ask."
Liu Shuzhu knew in his heart that Hao Yidao might have something unspeakable, but his current strength was far from enough, and he might not be able to help him.
Mayesalu was already quite dissatisfied with the mysterious emperor, and now he wanted to turn his finger on Hao Yidao.
"Brother Saru, don't bother yourself. What Lao Immortal does has nothing to do with me. My butcher's knife is not as beautiful as the scimitar on your waist, and the sword's intention is not cruel enough, but you can't beat me.
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The mysterious emperor was pretending to be crazy, but Hao Yidao's mood became a little worse.
"If you draw your sword, you will die in battle tonight."
Meyersaru was naturally furious after hearing this. When he saw that he was about to draw the sword out of its sheath again, Liu Shuzhu and the young monk jointly held him down.
Before advancing, Saru might still have hope of fighting him, but now it seems that Hao Yidao, who has been promoted to the Seventh Heavenly Empress, may have a hard time meeting an opponent in the innate realm. This is not only known to the two descendants of the great forces.
Ming, Liu Shuzhu couldn't beat him even if he asked himself.
Staying with Emperor Wu day and night, laughing and cursing, regardless of seniority or youth, how could it be papery!
In order to ease the atmosphere, Liu Shuzhu hurriedly asked whether the conversation between the two Emperors involved the Qingdeng Ancient Land.
Among the few people, only Yu Qingya and Jun Yao were present.
Yu Qingya said: "The two great emperors spent most of the time reminiscing about old times. It sounds like the Scimitar Emperor had a close relationship with the mysterious Emperor when he was still very young." He glanced at Meyersaru for a few times and did not elaborate.
Passed by, because the mysterious emperor must not have fucked him in his mouth
Jing, "Then he talked about the emergence of the Qingdeng Ancient Land. The Scimitar Emperor stated that he would not participate in the fight for Buddhist artifacts, nor would he specifically intercept the Wang Shanren and the Baizhang Giant! However, the Emperor may
Promise, if the soul of the emperor in the ancient land escapes..."
Liu Shuzhu was thinking, at this time, does the Scimitar Tribe still want to be alone? Can it still be alone?
The next words, Yu Qingya's expression was extremely shocked, and it seemed that she couldn't get over it for a long time.
"The Emperor said that by that time, the entire Scimitar Tribe from the Emperor down, with a total of more than 1,200 Great Cloaks, and 8,000 Destruction and Supreme People, will all die in the desert and will not let the soul of the Lord leave here.
Join the unborn souls from the other four regions!"
In the ears of several people, it was like thousands of thunders exploding at the same time, making their hearts agitated and their blood boiling!
More than 1,200 great cloaks?
Excluding those powerful Perfection men who live in seclusion and have no sect, even if all the Perfection Emperors from the ten sects of Zhongzhou are added together, it will not reach half of this number. And every great cloak is a member of the Perfection Emperor.
The most powerful ones can almost go against the will of heaven with their swords, and work together to defeat the so-called 'immortal' warrior emperor!
If it doesn't come out, it will be there. If it comes out, it will only make everyone in the world tremble and surrender.
This is the appearance of the overlord force in this world!!
With this near-invincible power, can the remnant soul of the monarch still do whatever he wants?
Meyersalu's expression was very calm: "The big leader said that several fires underground have begun to move south. Tomorrow morning, there will be elders escorting the tribe to move south. They also want to avoid this land of right and wrong, so that
The younger generations will continue to multiply in the desert. Abba and the others will respond to the leader's call and gather where the leader is...Brother Liu, you and I may have to part here, so you should take care of yourself." This was his first time.
Call Liu Shuzhu 'brother'.
Liu Shuzhu has an inseparable connection with Fang Qingdeng Ancient Land. When he was born in this ancient land, he was destined to enter and have a try.
"Hey, I have a bad life, but a bad person has bad luck. Don't worry, you won't die!"
Mayesalu laughed: "After getting the totem of the Sindar tribe tattooed, your mind will immediately rise to a new level."
Liu Shuzhu:......
After receiving two heavy gifts from the Sinda tribe, Liu Shuzhu also said to Sindameye in private just now: "This junior has received such a great gift. I don't know how to repay the kindness of the tribe?"
At that time, Sindameye shook his head and said: "As long as you remember, you will always be a guest of the Sindar tribe."
The mysterious emperor said that the entrance to the ancient land will appear in three or two days, and now a whole day has passed.
No one knows what fate they will face next.
After talking for a long time, when they had nothing to say, several people were so worried that it was difficult to purify themselves, so they simply dispersed.
The young monk found a flat stone to lie down on, looked at the starry sky for a while, and then fell asleep.
Hao Yidao, Zhao, and Yu were too lazy to listen to the mysterious emperor's arguments, so they each flew some distance away and found a place to practice cross-legged.
Liu Shuzhu hid the golden totem on his face and walked in the desert. He wanted to be alone and quiet. Only Jun Yao stayed with him, holding his sleeve and following silently.
Trying to run the Buddha-Destroying Hand Seal, the blood relic slowly rotated, and sure enough, there was a reaction again. That drop of extremely smelly animal blood played a really big role, actually eliminating Jun Yao's influence on the relic.
"It seems that if the energy is pure and broad enough, the relics will still be absorbed and circulated. Is it not because of Jun Yao, but because the relics have become 'picky'?"
There is another question that gives Liu Shuzhu a headache. If he and others enter the ancient land, who should Jun Yao entrust to take care of him?
Moreover, the mysterious emperor clearly looked at Jun Yao differently, but for some reason he always pretended to ignore her existence; and the scimitar emperor looked at her twice as soon as he appeared, but he only made eye contact with the mysterious emperor.
After several attempts, there was still no response.
He also asked Jun Yao about the situation in the ancient land, but what Jun Yao saw was only a distant view, and his concept of world affairs was very vague, and he was unable to know more useful information.
"Do you want to hear a story?" Liu Shuzhu asked as he walked.
Jun Yao nodded quickly.
The two of them kept walking forward. Jun Yao didn't need to sleep anyway, let alone feel tired. Liu Shuzhu felt complicated, so he told her about his childhood in Xianma Town.
I walked around in a daze all night and talked all night.
Wait until the next morning.
When the rising sun emerged from the east, Liu Shuzhu took Jun Yao and flew back to the Xinda tribe to say goodbye to the tribe's children. When he returned there, he suddenly discovered that all the tents and the Xinda tribe's children were gone!
"Why did you leave like this? It's still dark, and you didn't even say goodbye."
Liu Shuzhu sighed, feeling extremely disappointed. Is the Scimitar Tribe really so open-minded?
There is only a knife in the eyes, which cannot contain the slightest parting between life and death, wealth and glory.
The mysterious emperor and the whole group of people have also dispersed. Those people were probably tortured by the mysterious emperor last night. They escaped far away to adjust their breathing and practice. The area that was full of tents last night was actually empty now.
There was a little monk who was snoring loudly like thunder.
boom!
Suddenly, the rock under the young monk made a loud noise and completely shattered.
He woke up from his dream, thinking that someone was taking action against him, and crawled out of the pile of rocks in disgrace, but then he said happily: "I, how did I advance? I advanced!" These days, he has ruined a lot.
Ling Cui, the energy accumulated in the body is almost gone.
The other descendants were disturbed by him and flew over one after another. Seeing that the tribe was nowhere to be seen, they were a little surprised and were speechless to the young monk. What kind of world is this? You can break through the barrier even while sleeping!
At about the same time, the mysterious emperor stood up and looked somewhere in the sky.
Liu Shuzhu's heart trembled, and then he noticed a throbbing in the space. Before he could be surprised, a Zen sound sang between heaven and earth without any warning!
The vast Buddha's voice instantly swept across the entire desert, filling it with endless sadness.
Two suns actually appeared in the sky!
A red sun was born in the distant east; a black sun was shaking over the desert!
Behind the black sun, there is actually a dense void. The 'black sun' is not the sun, but a dark passage that leads directly to the deepest part of the darkness.
Entrance to ancient land!!
"A catastrophe that has been silent for too long is finally coming."