The white-haired sword god stepped into the world!
The murderous intent sounded loudly!
He is not the Western Emperor, nor has he inherited the title of Emperor!
If you don’t take revenge, you won’t be called emperor!
All the people in the second era will not be saved and will not give up!
This is what he inherited from Master Zhong.
The surging between heaven and earth is endless!
He stepped away!
Leaving the Second Era.
Because King Wen and Wu are no longer in the second era, they have been dormant in the fifth era again.
He wants to find the sinners and take revenge at the same time.
And behind him was a broken sword always floating behind him and surrounded him!
His breath penetrated the world!
He has gone through some of the paths that Emperor Tian once took, and has also experienced what Emperor Tian is and what King is!
When he became king, he encountered great difficulties, but the Emperor of Heaven had paved the way for him!
A white head overnight, a broken sword shows your ambition!
The new king came through the world without disturbing the world, without terrible aura fluctuations, and everything was restrained by him.
He was very low-key and never disturbed the world. When he stepped into the fifth era, he saw the emperor sitting cross-legged here at the exit of the passage in the second era.
This is his second time seeing the Emperor.
But the Emperor always turned his back to him and never looked at him.
It's still the same now, with the sky facing away from him.
The emperor had a big problem with the cause and effect. It not only involved King Wen and Wu of the Second Era, but also involved the First Era, and even involved the strangeness and closed loop of the deserted village.
It can be said that the Emperor is a king who is always in the darkness.
This time the white-haired Sword God stopped here.
Then he bent down, clasped his fists, and bowed three times to the Emperor!
He has become a king. It is said that he doesn't have to do this, but now he is burdened with the people of the world. He hopes that even if he doesn't have a good relationship with the Emperor, he doesn't have to have a bad relationship.
In this way, when he led his people in the Second Era to the Fifth Era, the Emperor could not stop him.
This is the king!
The king seems to be tall, but sometimes he is low into the dust.
Because the king should bear it, because the king should hold up the people who follow and believe in it.
The king is the beacon in their hearts, the king is their faith, and the king is their land, and bears them.
The king needs to support the entire world and bear the thousands of lives of the entire world!
The white-haired Sword God completely inherited the will of the Emperor of Heaven and the will of Emperor of Heaven!
So he learned to be humble and to have boundless love!
The Emperor ignored it, but the White-haired Sword God didn't care, after the three worships.
He stepped on the sky, the sky was moving under his feet, and thousands of starry seas passed by.
He came toward the East Dazhou!
There was no terrible aura of a king, only silent, like a normal person.
He came to the Heavenly King Hall of Dongdazhou!
"Go and welcome guests!" Luo Chen said to Hong Biao.
Although Hong Biao was puzzled, he still went.
The prince was still fiddling with his cell phone and lying on the sofa on the rooftop.
The white-haired sword god has a completely different mentality.
The moment when Hong Biao came out, if it were him before, he would have thought that Luo Wuji looked down on him too much and even didn't come out to pick him up in person.
But now, he is the king and he doesn't care about this anymore.
He smiled warmly at Hong Biao, looking gentle and elegant.
Hong Biao looked at him in surprise and then smiled.
"welcome!"
Hong Biao made a gesture of asking for help.
"Please here, my Master Luo is on the rooftop to make fun of the destiny."
After passing through the high-rise buildings around, looking at the traffic around, the white-haired sword god was in a daze.
"Lingzun has a company in my secular world. We have arranged the company's heirs for you. You can inherit it after you turn around."
"Your people will also need to support themselves in the secular world in the future. I think Ling Zun must have been planning for a long time." Hong Biao said.
Zhang Wudi's side had already passed all the information from General Manager Zhou to Hong Biao.
Needless to say, Emperor Tian went to the Earth to open a company, and actually wanted to integrate into the Earth's life, and then migrated with people.
"Thank you!" The white-haired sword god smiled slightly.
I took the elevator to the rooftop.
The prince looked unhappy. After all, he had too many negative reviews. A bunch of people caught him and scolded him. At this moment, the sword head came again, and he was even more unhappy.
But he glanced at the sword head and wanted to make a few jokes, but found that something was wrong with this breath.
"Um?"
"You actually became the king?" The prince's words to tease him were put back.
"Actually, it's because the master has put a seal on me back then and has been honing my character." The white-clothed sword god smiled warmly.
Then he clasped his fists and bowed to Luo Chen, the Prince and others.
"In the past, I had offended many people, so please forgive me!"
"Let's turn it over, it's all the past, and it's a pity for Ling Zun." Luo Chen sighed.
He and Emperor Zhong fought with each other several times, and he was half a comrade-in-arms.
"Sit!" Luo Chen pointed to the sofa.
"You have changed a lot." Luo Chen said.
The white-haired Sword God did not feel any discomfort. In his eyes, he was his master's comrade-in-arms and an ally who joined forces with his master.
By seniority, Luo Chen is considered to be at his master level!
"Can you respectfully call Luo Zun a master?" The white-haired Sword God really seemed to have changed his own person.
"I can afford it, but this is not suitable, right?" Luo Chen looked at the white-haired sword god.
"No, I will call Master Master to go." The white-clothed sword god said softly.
"It's up to you." Luo Chen pushed a cup of tea in front of the white-clothed sword god.
"How did Zhong get there?" Luo Chen asked.
"The master fought with the disaster child and the three kings, and killed the disaster child at a great cost, but he was seriously injured."
"The master returned to the underground palace of the Second Era to prepare for healing his wounds, but King Wen and King Wu were ambushed there and attacked him in the sneak attack. The master finally did not hold on." The white-haired sword god sighed, looking sad.
"I won't talk about ceremonial sorrow, just let your enemies ceremonial sorrow." Luo Chen said.
"I really want to take revenge. I came here this time to see the people of the Tian clan, and of course I also need more care from my master."
"My junior brother, I offended you so much before. I'll give you something to apologize!" The white-clothed sword god raised his hand and grabbed it, and a piece of clothing appeared in the void.
"This is the spiritual clothes of heaven and earth on the king's road, which can stop the attack of the quasi-king king!" The white-haired sword god handed the clothes to the prince.
"I have a pattern and have the ability to see you, the king-level senior brother, I will accept you!" After all, the prince is a child, so I'll just coax it.
Then the White-Clothed Sword God took out many magical things and gave them to others one by one. Wang Cheng and Hong Biao each handed them one! The White-Clothed Sword God knew very well that whether it was to take revenge or for the development after the Second Era, those people and people would have to live with the world!