Chapter 400
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Morosh has long coveted the wealth of the South China Sea. This guy is a bandit. He will never buy anything he can grab. Moreover, he is also a near God expert. He also has massive requirements for divine gold and divine materials, and plans to refine his own divine treasure.
Therefore, the emperor decided that if the God of the South China Sea died, morosh would not be able to sit still, and no one could stop him.
The only thing that can stop him is the ancestor of the South China Sea, the God.
Over the South China Sea, morosh had just grabbed the jade platform of the South China Sea from the seabed. Suddenly, the sky changed dramatically. The whole sky suddenly became dark, dark clouds thousands of miles, low and frightening.
The sky suddenly split, and a thin palm dipped down from mid air, shrouded for thousands of miles, and grabbed at morosh.
"Bold madman, dare you rob my ashram when I'm dead?" a voice was like thunder, rolling in the air, shaking countless people upside down, falling from the air and plunging into the sea.
Morosh was stunned and said in silence, "Nanhai old ghost, are you still alive? It's impossible. Your jade platform fell into the sea. It's obviously your magic weapon. You can't feel your breath... Shit!"
He suddenly woke up and roared, "who plotted against me?"
Boom!
The skinny big hand spread his fingers and covered morosh in the palm. Morosh roared and waved a five-color sledgehammer to greet him. When Dangdang, a loud noise came and smashed the big hand, but the palm just shook slightly, but did not stop at all, and had borne all his attacks.
Countless paths burst out from this palm, intertwined and turned into countless chains to bind morosh firmly. His five fingers fell and turned into a huge cage, carrying morosh into the sea.
WOW——
The jade platform of the South China Sea rose again from the sea floor and stayed in mid air.
The God of the South China Sea suppressed morosh with a palm. Morosh roared and struggled in the submarine cage, but he couldn't earn the chain that opened the way. He only heard a cold and old voice in the air, saying: "When you're about to become a God, I'm in trouble in the xuanming yuan world. You're still useful. Let you live first. You can avoid death, but you can't escape life. When the disaster comes, I'll let you go."
"Nanhai old devil, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have a crooked mind about your Taoist field!"
Morosh roared loudly and shouted, "but someone plotted against me. I thought you were dead and planned to rob your ashram! Let me out!"
The palm was retracted and the sound disappeared.
In Xuantian Shengzong, Jiangnan braved the chill in his heart and looked at the emperor's ancestors. He only felt that the emperor's ancestors had become extremely terrible at the moment.
It is well known that Shouyuan, the founder of the South China Sea, will be exhausted. Almost everyone knows this. Many people are waiting for the death of the God. Many people are thinking about the amazing wealth of the South China Sea.
However, no one dares to move if the Nanhai's ancestors do not die. In history, there have been famous parties in Nanhai, which have been crooked. As a result, the Nanhai's ancestors have directly wiped this faction out of the world.
This time, the emperor played a small trick to suppress the jade platform in the South China Sea and press the jade platform into the sea. People mistakenly thought that the ancestor of the South China Sea had died. He drove the crane West to lure morosh out to rob the wealth of the South China Sea.
Morosh is one of the three great powers in the world. Others can't do anything, but he can do it easily.
But what he never thought was that the ancestor of the South China Sea was still there at the moment. The Emperor just played a trick and suppressed his strongest opponent!
Among the saints, Jiangnan and Xi Yingqing were silent. They had guessed the emperor's means before the emperor started, but they couldn't warn morosh. They could only watch morosh be suppressed by the founder of the South China Sea.
From beginning to end, the emperor did not find anyone to join hands, nor did he humbly ask for help. Indeed, as he said, it was easy for him to solve morosh.
Morosh has gone, and Xi Yingqing's cooperation with him has been broken. From then on, only Xi Yingqing is left to face the emperor's ancestors alone.
"My father-in-law's wisdom is unparalleled, and my son-in-law admires it." Xi Yingqing sighed.
"Resourcefulness is resourcefulness, and strength is strength."
The emperor smiled and said: "Ying Qing, I can't wait too long. You'd better choose a auspicious day and take the initiative to find me and challenge me. You take the initiative to challenge me. After I kill you, I still won't bear the reputation of killing my peers. After you die, others will say that you overestimate your strength and even father-in-law wants to kill. My taixuan sect is still the right way in the world. It's natural for me to swallow you."
"I hope you don't make me wait too long," he said with a happy smile.
Jiangnan astringent voice said: "emperor Lao Zu, it's the autumn of troubled times. Guangwu Ji robbery is coming. There are demon gods in the sun. Yinglong world also wants to invade. Why can't we wait a while and eradicate foreign enemies first?"
"You must settle in before you rush out."
The emperor smiled, got up and floated away. He said with a smile, "besides, whether others are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me? I just want to be a God."
Jiangnan watched him leave and turned to Xi Yingqing. He now fully understood why Xi Yingqing wanted to pass the throne to him and asked him to keep Xuantian Shengzong immortal.
The emperor is really terrible. His mind has been terrible to an inhuman situation and has no weakness. On the contrary, Xi Yingqing has a weakness.
Everyone of Xuantian Shengzong is the weakness of Xi Yingqing. The life and death of Xuantian Shengzong is also his weakness, especially his wife and son.
His feelings became his fetters, so that he could not return to the realm of no dirt and no leakage.
The Emperor didn't have these. As long as he needed, he could even kill his daughter Mu Wanqing and his grandson, just to fight Xi Yingqing.
His words before he left did not mention threats, but if Xi Yingqing did not do as he said, Mu Wanqing and their children would die.
He had no idea how to deal with such a strong man without any weaknesses and flaws.
The emperor is even more terrible than some gods and demons he met, and his state of mind is invincible!
Against such a powerful man, he will even crush him!
Jiangnan now finally understands how much pressure Xi Yingqing has to bear.
"Zichuan, you go out. I need to be quiet."
Xi Ying looked numb. Suddenly, he smiled reluctantly and said, "as the next leader, you will have more pressure in the future than me."
Jiangnan was silent. He took out hundreds of millions of kilograms of demon spirit liquid and gave it to Xi Yingqing. He got up and went out of the hall. He looked back and saw that Xi Yingqing was much more haggard than before and looked a little thin.
"Zhang Jiao, don't die..."
"I'd rather you become another Emperor..."
In the hall, Xi Yingqing sat silently for a long time, sighed, quietly got up and came to the Chunyang hall, stretched out his hand and opened the secret place.
He walked into this secret place and stood in front of a stone cliff for a long time without moving. The stone cliff was engraved with the xuandu forgetting the love letter and the mind method of the emperor, which he and Jiangnan promoted together.
Practice or not?
If he cultivates, he will become like the emperor. He will no longer have any feelings for anyone and anything. His wife, his son, his senior brothers and sisters, his school and everything in him have no status in his heart. Those who he cared about before will become tools in his heart and tools that can be used. If he pays a certain price, He won't mind their life or death.
In that case, Xi Yingqing will no longer be Xi Yingqing, but another emperor.
If he does not practice, his state of mind has been broken, and he can no longer be invincible without dirt and leakage. In the face of the emperor's ancestors, the odds of victory are really small. It can be said that he will die.
After his death, Jiangnan may not be able to undertake the important task of revitalizing the holy sect. He can imagine how much pressure Jiangnan will face, the covetous eyes of dozens of holy sites and the annexation of taixuan holy sect.
This is a vast catastrophe, a disaster of destruction. The 300000 year inheritance of Shengzong will no longer exist!
"Do you want to abandon all emotions and become another emperor?"
He remembered Mu Wanqing's figure, the swaddling children, and the vivid figures of Xuantian Shengzong, and his eyes showed some hesitation.
Then, the situation of that year reappeared in front of him. The kind old man asked him to kneel down, accept the position of Xuantian Shengzong, touch his head with a smile, and said to him that I would go out and fight for a hundred years for Shengzong for you.
Then the old man never came back, only the news of his death came.
The look in Xi Yingqing's eyes gradually settled down and became like dead wood.
"The emperor left me a period of time. This period of time is whether I can turn defeat into victory!"
He closed the secret place and sat down in the secret place. In front of him was the cliff, which was painted and engraved with the legend of forgetting love in xuandu.
The south of the Yangtze River sits alone on the roof of the leader peak Cuiyun palace. The strong wind blows, the hunting in clothes makes a noise, and the Tai Huang breaks the game. Xi Yingqing is trapped in the game. In the face of terrible opponents such as the Tai Huang, Xi Yingqing has a high chance of death.
"If we want to break the situation, we can only save brother Moro and let the emperor's ancestors throw away the rat and get into an impasse again!"
Jiangnan's eyes flickered, his clothes shook suddenly, got up and went away, and went straight to the South China Sea.
At the moment, the South China Sea is already full of corpses, the jade platform is sinking, the death of the South China Sea's founder and the looting of the South China Sea's wealth seem to be just a farce, which was secretly directed by the emperor's ancestors.
But the tragic death of tens of thousands of monks shows that this farce is not fun.
Jiangnan came to the bottom of the sea, where the sea water separated automatically, and came to the place where morosh was suppressed. There was a huge cage on the bottom of the sea. Morosh was bound with chains formed by daoze, and his limbs were forked and trapped in the cage.
The cage is also formed by Tao, which is like five fingers, trapping morosh here.
"Brother, you came to see me..."
Morosh raised his head, his eyes filled with anger and roared, "someone plotted against me, most of them the emperor. It must be he who secretly sank the jade platform in the South China Sea that deceived me!"
Jiangnan whispered, unfolded the magic clock bully, took out eight geomagnetic axes on three sides and eight arms, stepped forward and said, "brother Moro, don't worry, I'll save you now!"
"Absolutely not! This cage is not made of divine gold, but the magic power of the old ghost in the South China Sea. It will break you if you touch it!"
Morosh was surprisingly calm and said, "this God is not an ordinary God. His strength is terrible. Even if the emperor comes, he can't break the cage."
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Morosh has long coveted the wealth of the South China Sea. This guy is a bandit. He will never buy anything he can grab. Moreover, he is also a near God expert. He also has massive requirements for divine gold and divine materials, and plans to refine his own divine treasure.
Therefore, the emperor decided that if the God of the South China Sea died, morosh would not be able to sit still, and no one could stop him.
The only thing that can stop him is the ancestor of the South China Sea, the God.
Over the South China Sea, morosh had just grabbed the jade platform of the South China Sea from the seabed. Suddenly, the sky changed dramatically. The whole sky suddenly became dark, dark clouds thousands of miles, low and frightening.
The sky suddenly split, and a thin palm dipped down from mid air, shrouded for thousands of miles, and grabbed at morosh.
"Bold madman, dare you rob my ashram when I'm dead?" a voice was like thunder, rolling in the air, shaking countless people upside down, falling from the air and plunging into the sea.
Morosh was stunned and said in silence, "Nanhai old ghost, are you still alive? It's impossible. Your jade platform fell into the sea. It's obviously your magic weapon. You can't feel your breath... Shit!"
He suddenly woke up and roared, "who plotted against me?"
Boom!
The skinny big hand spread his fingers and covered morosh in the palm. Morosh roared and waved a five-color sledgehammer to greet him. When Dangdang, a loud noise came and smashed the big hand, but the palm just shook slightly, but did not stop at all, and had borne all his attacks.
Countless paths burst out from this palm, intertwined and turned into countless chains to bind morosh firmly. His five fingers fell and turned into a huge cage, carrying morosh into the sea.
WOW——
The jade platform of the South China Sea rose again from the sea floor and stayed in mid air.
The God of the South China Sea suppressed morosh with a palm. Morosh roared and struggled in the submarine cage, but he couldn't earn the chain that opened the way. He only heard a cold and old voice in the air, saying: "When you're about to become a God, I'm in trouble in the xuanming yuan world. You're still useful. Let you live first. You can avoid death, but you can't escape life. When the disaster comes, I'll let you go."
"Nanhai old devil, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have a crooked mind about your Taoist field!"
Morosh roared loudly and shouted, "but someone plotted against me. I thought you were dead and planned to rob your ashram! Let me out!"
The palm was retracted and the sound disappeared.
In Xuantian Shengzong, Jiangnan braved the chill in his heart and looked at the emperor's ancestors. He only felt that the emperor's ancestors had become extremely terrible at the moment.
It is well known that Shouyuan, the founder of the South China Sea, will be exhausted. Almost everyone knows this. Many people are waiting for the death of the God. Many people are thinking about the amazing wealth of the South China Sea.
However, no one dares to move if the Nanhai's ancestors do not die. In history, there have been famous parties in Nanhai, which have been crooked. As a result, the Nanhai's ancestors have directly wiped this faction out of the world.
This time, the emperor played a small trick to suppress the jade platform in the South China Sea and press the jade platform into the sea. People mistakenly thought that the ancestor of the South China Sea had died. He drove the crane West to lure morosh out to rob the wealth of the South China Sea.
Morosh is one of the three great powers in the world. Others can't do anything, but he can do it easily.
But what he never thought was that the ancestor of the South China Sea was still there at the moment. The Emperor just played a trick and suppressed his strongest opponent!
Among the saints, Jiangnan and Xi Yingqing were silent. They had guessed the emperor's means before the emperor started, but they couldn't warn morosh. They could only watch morosh be suppressed by the founder of the South China Sea.
From beginning to end, the emperor did not find anyone to join hands, nor did he humbly ask for help. Indeed, as he said, it was easy for him to solve morosh.
Morosh has gone, and Xi Yingqing's cooperation with him has been broken. From then on, only Xi Yingqing is left to face the emperor's ancestors alone.
"My father-in-law's wisdom is unparalleled, and my son-in-law admires it." Xi Yingqing sighed.
"Resourcefulness is resourcefulness, and strength is strength."
The emperor smiled and said: "Ying Qing, I can't wait too long. You'd better choose a auspicious day and take the initiative to find me and challenge me. You take the initiative to challenge me. After I kill you, I still won't bear the reputation of killing my peers. After you die, others will say that you overestimate your strength and even father-in-law wants to kill. My taixuan sect is still the right way in the world. It's natural for me to swallow you."
"I hope you don't make me wait too long," he said with a happy smile.
Jiangnan astringent voice said: "emperor Lao Zu, it's the autumn of troubled times. Guangwu Ji robbery is coming. There are demon gods in the sun. Yinglong world also wants to invade. Why can't we wait a while and eradicate foreign enemies first?"
"You must settle in before you rush out."
The emperor smiled, got up and floated away. He said with a smile, "besides, whether others are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me? I just want to be a God."
Jiangnan watched him leave and turned to Xi Yingqing. He now fully understood why Xi Yingqing wanted to pass the throne to him and asked him to keep Xuantian Shengzong immortal.
The emperor is really terrible. His mind has been terrible to an inhuman situation and has no weakness. On the contrary, Xi Yingqing has a weakness.
Everyone of Xuantian Shengzong is the weakness of Xi Yingqing. The life and death of Xuantian Shengzong is also his weakness, especially his wife and son.
His feelings became his fetters, so that he could not return to the realm of no dirt and no leakage.
The Emperor didn't have these. As long as he needed, he could even kill his daughter Mu Wanqing and his grandson, just to fight Xi Yingqing.
His words before he left did not mention threats, but if Xi Yingqing did not do as he said, Mu Wanqing and their children would die.
He had no idea how to deal with such a strong man without any weaknesses and flaws.
The emperor is even more terrible than some gods and demons he met, and his state of mind is invincible!
Against such a powerful man, he will even crush him!
Jiangnan now finally understands how much pressure Xi Yingqing has to bear.
"Zichuan, you go out. I need to be quiet."
Xi Ying looked numb. Suddenly, he smiled reluctantly and said, "as the next leader, you will have more pressure in the future than me."
Jiangnan was silent. He took out hundreds of millions of kilograms of demon spirit liquid and gave it to Xi Yingqing. He got up and went out of the hall. He looked back and saw that Xi Yingqing was much more haggard than before and looked a little thin.
"Zhang Jiao, don't die..."
"I'd rather you become another Emperor..."
In the hall, Xi Yingqing sat silently for a long time, sighed, quietly got up and came to the Chunyang hall, stretched out his hand and opened the secret place.
He walked into this secret place and stood in front of a stone cliff for a long time without moving. The stone cliff was engraved with the xuandu forgetting the love letter and the mind method of the emperor, which he and Jiangnan promoted together.
Practice or not?
If he cultivates, he will become like the emperor. He will no longer have any feelings for anyone and anything. His wife, his son, his senior brothers and sisters, his school and everything in him have no status in his heart. Those who he cared about before will become tools in his heart and tools that can be used. If he pays a certain price, He won't mind their life or death.
In that case, Xi Yingqing will no longer be Xi Yingqing, but another emperor.
If he does not practice, his state of mind has been broken, and he can no longer be invincible without dirt and leakage. In the face of the emperor's ancestors, the odds of victory are really small. It can be said that he will die.
After his death, Jiangnan may not be able to undertake the important task of revitalizing the holy sect. He can imagine how much pressure Jiangnan will face, the covetous eyes of dozens of holy sites and the annexation of taixuan holy sect.
This is a vast catastrophe, a disaster of destruction. The 300000 year inheritance of Shengzong will no longer exist!
"Do you want to abandon all emotions and become another emperor?"
He remembered Mu Wanqing's figure, the swaddling children, and the vivid figures of Xuantian Shengzong, and his eyes showed some hesitation.
Then, the situation of that year reappeared in front of him. The kind old man asked him to kneel down, accept the position of Xuantian Shengzong, touch his head with a smile, and said to him that I would go out and fight for a hundred years for Shengzong for you.
Then the old man never came back, only the news of his death came.
The look in Xi Yingqing's eyes gradually settled down and became like dead wood.
"The emperor left me a period of time. This period of time is whether I can turn defeat into victory!"
He closed the secret place and sat down in the secret place. In front of him was the cliff, which was painted and engraved with the legend of forgetting love in xuandu.
The south of the Yangtze River sits alone on the roof of the leader peak Cuiyun palace. The strong wind blows, the hunting in clothes makes a noise, and the Tai Huang breaks the game. Xi Yingqing is trapped in the game. In the face of terrible opponents such as the Tai Huang, Xi Yingqing has a high chance of death.
"If we want to break the situation, we can only save brother Moro and let the emperor's ancestors throw away the rat and get into an impasse again!"
Jiangnan's eyes flickered, his clothes shook suddenly, got up and went away, and went straight to the South China Sea.
At the moment, the South China Sea is already full of corpses, the jade platform is sinking, the death of the South China Sea's founder and the looting of the South China Sea's wealth seem to be just a farce, which was secretly directed by the emperor's ancestors.
But the tragic death of tens of thousands of monks shows that this farce is not fun.
Jiangnan came to the bottom of the sea, where the sea water separated automatically, and came to the place where morosh was suppressed. There was a huge cage on the bottom of the sea. Morosh was bound with chains formed by daoze, and his limbs were forked and trapped in the cage.
The cage is also formed by Tao, which is like five fingers, trapping morosh here.
"Brother, you came to see me..."
Morosh raised his head, his eyes filled with anger and roared, "someone plotted against me, most of them the emperor. It must be he who secretly sank the jade platform in the South China Sea that deceived me!"
Jiangnan whispered, unfolded the magic clock bully, took out eight geomagnetic axes on three sides and eight arms, stepped forward and said, "brother Moro, don't worry, I'll save you now!"
"Absolutely not! This cage is not made of divine gold, but the magic power of the old ghost in the South China Sea. It will break you if you touch it!"
Morosh was surprisingly calm and said, "this God is not an ordinary God. His strength is terrible. Even if the emperor comes, he can't break the cage."
————There is the third watch in the evening, calling for monthly tickets and subscription!
Morosh has long coveted the wealth of the South China Sea. This guy is a bandit. He will never buy anything he can grab. Moreover, he is also a near God expert. He also has massive requirements for divine gold and divine materials, and plans to refine his own divine treasure.Therefore, the emperor decided that if the God of the South China Sea died, morosh would not be able to sit still, and no one could stop him.The only thing that can stop him is the ancestor of the South China Sea, the God.Over the South China Sea, morosh had just grabbed the jade platform of the South China Sea from the seabed. Suddenly, the sky changed dramatically. The whole sky suddenly became dark, dark clouds thousands of miles, low and frightening.The sky suddenly split, and a thin palm dipped down from mid air, shrouded for thousands of miles, and grabbed at morosh."Bold madman, dare you rob my ashram when I'm dead?" a voice was like thunder, rolling in the air, shaking countless people upside down, falling from the air and plunging into the sea.Morosh was stunned and said in silence, "Nanhai old ghost, are you still alive? It's impossible. Your jade platform fell into the sea. It's obviously your magic weapon. You can't feel your breath... Shit!"He suddenly woke up and roared, "who plotted against me?"Boom!The skinny big hand spread his fingers and covered morosh in the palm. Morosh roared and waved a five-color sledgehammer to greet him. When Dangdang, a loud noise came and smashed the big hand, but the palm just shook slightly, but did not stop at all, and had borne all his attacks.Countless paths burst out from this palm, intertwined and turned into countless chains to bind morosh firmly. His five fingers fell and turned into a huge cage, carrying morosh into the sea.WOWThe jade platform of the South China Sea rose again from the sea floor and stayed in mid air.The God of the South China Sea suppressed morosh with a palm. Morosh roared and struggled in the submarine cage, but he couldn't earn the chain that opened the way. He only heard a cold and old voice in the air, saying: "When you're about to become a God, I'm in trouble in the xuanming yuan world. You're still useful. Let you live first. You can avoid death, but you can't escape life. When the disaster comes, I'll let you go.""Nanhai old devil, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have a crooked mind about your Taoist field!"Morosh roared loudly and shouted, "but someone plotted against me. I thought you were dead and planned to rob your ashram! Let me out!"The palm was retracted and the sound disappeared.In Xuantian Shengzong, Jiangnan braved the chill in his heart and looked at the emperor's ancestors. He only felt that the emperor's ancestors had become extremely terrible at the moment.It is well known that Shouyuan, the founder of the South China Sea, will be exhausted. Almost everyone knows this. Many people are waiting for the death of the God. Many people are thinking about the amazing wealth of the South China Sea.However, no one dares to move if the Nanhai's ancestors do not die. In history, there have been famous parties in Nanhai, which have been crooked. As a result, the Nanhai's ancestors have directly wiped this faction out of the world.This time, the emperor played a small trick to suppress the jade platform in the South China Sea and press the jade platform into the sea. People mistakenly thought that the ancestor of the South China Sea had died. He drove the crane West to lure morosh out to rob the wealth of the South China Sea.Morosh is one of the three great powers in the world. Others can't do anything, but he can do it easily.But what he never thought was that the ancestor of the South China Sea was still there at the moment. The Emperor just played a trick and suppressed his strongest opponent!Among the saints, Jiangnan and Xi Yingqing were silent. They had guessed the emperor's means before the emperor started, but they couldn't warn morosh. They could only watch morosh be suppressed by the founder of the South China Sea.From beginning to end, the emperor did not find anyone to join hands, nor did he humbly ask for help. Indeed, as he said, it was easy for him to solve morosh.Morosh has gone, and Xi Yingqing's cooperation with him has been broken. From then on, only Xi Yingqing is left to face the emperor's ancestors alone."My father-in-law's wisdom is unparalleled, and my son-in-law admires it." Xi Yingqing sighed."Resourcefulness is resourcefulness, and strength is strength."The emperor smiled and said: "Ying Qing, I can't wait too long. You'd better choose a auspicious day and take the initiative to find me and challenge me. You take the initiative to challenge me. After I kill you, I still won't bear the reputation of killing my peers. After you die, others will say that you overestimate your strength and even father-in-law wants to kill. My taixuan sect is still the right way in the world. It's natural for me to swallow you.""I hope you don't make me wait too long," he said with a happy smile.Jiangnan astringent voice said: "emperor Lao Zu, it's the autumn of troubled times. Guangwu Ji robbery is coming. There are demon gods in the sun. Yinglong world also wants to invade. Why can't we wait a while and eradicate foreign enemies first?""You must settle in before you rush out."The emperor smiled, got up and floated away. He said with a smile, "besides, whether others are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me? I just want to be a God."Jiangnan watched him leave and turned to Xi Yingqing. He now fully understood why Xi Yingqing wanted to pass the throne to him and asked him to keep Xuantian Shengzong immortal.The emperor is really terrible. His mind has been terrible to an inhuman situation and has no weakness. On the contrary, Xi Yingqing has a weakness.Everyone of Xuantian Shengzong is the weakness of Xi Yingqing. The life and death of Xuantian Shengzong is also his weakness, especially his wife and son.His feelings became his fetters, so that he could not return to the realm of no dirt and no leakage.The Emperor didn't have these. As long as he needed, he could even kill his daughter Mu Wanqing and his grandson, just to fight Xi Yingqing.His words before he left did not mention threats, but if Xi Yingqing did not do as he said, Mu Wanqing and their children would die.He had no idea how to deal with such a strong man without any weaknesses and flaws.The emperor is even more terrible than some gods and demons he met, and his state of mind is invincible!Against such a powerful man, he will even crush him!Jiangnan now finally understands how much pressure Xi Yingqing has to bear."Zichuan, you go out. I need to be quiet."Xi Ying looked numb. Suddenly, he smiled reluctantly and said, "as the next leader, you will have more pressure in the future than me."Jiangnan was silent. He took out hundreds of millions of kilograms of demon spirit liquid and gave it to Xi Yingqing. He got up and went out of the hall. He looked back and saw that Xi Yingqing was much more haggard than before and looked a little thin."Zhang Jiao, don't die...""I'd rather you become another Emperor..."In the hall, Xi Yingqing sat silently for a long time, sighed, quietly got up and came to the Chunyang hall, stretched out his hand and opened the secret place.He walked into this secret place and stood in front of a stone cliff for a long time without moving. The stone cliff was engraved with the xuandu forgetting the love letter and the mind method of the emperor, which he and Jiangnan promoted together.Practice or not?If he cultivates, he will become like the emperor. He will no longer have any feelings for anyone and anything. His wife, his son, his senior brothers and sisters, his school and everything in him have no status in his heart. Those who he cared about before will become tools in his heart and tools that can be used. If he pays a certain price, He won't mind their life or death.In that case, Xi Yingqing will no longer be Xi Yingqing, but another emperor.If he does not practice, his state of mind has been broken, and he can no longer be invincible without dirt and leakage. In the face of the emperor's ancestors, the odds of victory are really small. It can be said that he will die.After his death, Jiangnan may not be able to undertake the important task of revitalizing the holy sect. He can imagine how much pressure Jiangnan will face, the covetous eyes of dozens of holy sites and the annexation of taixuan holy sect.This is a vast catastrophe, a disaster of destruction. The 300000 year inheritance of Shengzong will no longer exist!"Do you want to abandon all emotions and become another emperor?"He remembered Mu Wanqing's figure, the swaddling children, and the vivid figures of Xuantian Shengzong, and his eyes showed some hesitation.Then, the situation of that year reappeared in front of him. The kind old man asked him to kneel down, accept the position of Xuantian Shengzong, touch his head with a smile, and said to him that I would go out and fight for a hundred years for Shengzong for you.Then the old man never came back, only the news of his death came.The look in Xi Yingqing's eyes gradually settled down and became like dead wood."The emperor left me a period of time. This period of time is whether I can turn defeat into victory!"He closed the secret place and sat down in the secret place. In front of him was the cliff, which was painted and engraved with the legend of forgetting love in xuandu.The south of the Yangtze River sits alone on the roof of the leader peak Cuiyun palace. The strong wind blows, the hunting in clothes makes a noise, and the Tai Huang breaks the game. Xi Yingqing is trapped in the game. In the face of terrible opponents such as the Tai Huang, Xi Yingqing has a high chance of death."If we want to break the situation, we can only save brother Moro and let the emperor's ancestors throw away the rat and get into an impasse again!"Jiangnan's eyes flickered, his clothes shook suddenly, got up and went away, and went straight to the South China Sea.At the moment, the South China Sea is already full of corpses, the jade platform is sinking, the death of the South China Sea's founder and the looting of the South China Sea's wealth seem to be just a farce, which was secretly directed by the emperor's ancestors.But the tragic death of tens of thousands of monks shows that this farce is not fun.Jiangnan came to the bottom of the sea, where the sea water separated automatically, and came to the place where morosh was suppressed. There was a huge cage on the bottom of the sea. Morosh was bound with chains formed by daoze, and his limbs were forked and trapped in the cage.The cage is also formed by Tao, which is like five fingers, trapping morosh here."Brother, you came to see me..."Morosh raised his head, his eyes filled with anger and roared, "someone plotted against me, most of them the emperor. It must be he who secretly sank the jade platform in the South China Sea that deceived me!"Jiangnan whispered, unfolded the magic clock bully, took out eight geomagnetic axes on three sides and eight arms, stepped forward and said, "brother Moro, don't worry, I'll save you now!""Absolutely not! This cage is not made of divine gold, but the magic power of the old ghost in the South China Sea. It will break you if you touch it!"Morosh was surprisingly calm and said, "this God is not an ordinary God. His strength is terrible. Even if the emperor comes, he can't break the cage."There is the third watch in the evening, calling for monthly tickets and subscription!
