Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 188 187. If you want to fight, you will fight, how to be afraid of people alone (third more)

In the void, many golden "balls" floated up.

In the cold candle light, like fireflies.

Xia Xiaosu's eyes suddenly turned red, but they were only red, but not wet.

She looked at the circular suspended path, like a snake in the tail, circling a circle.

She was propelled by a force that seemed fateful and took a step to the right.

Left-handed, for smooth.

Right-handed is the reverse.

If you go along, you die, and if you go against it, you live.

The so-called rebellious courtiers and thieves have always been defeated princes and generals. They are recorded in the history books under the name of mediocrity, but at the time they were all heroes and heroes.

She took another step, her long, soft and yellow hair moved without wind, and she splayed backwards, her dragon robe was shaken by the invisible force in the void, hunting and hunting sounded like the mountain and river that climbed high to sacrifice and was ordered to heaven. Lord.

Xia Xiaosu closed his eyes, and many memories rushed into his mind.

—— Eighteen years ago, she was born from a strange stone in the Jedi, and then was scratched by the eye-eyed demon. A figure wrapped in a Taoist robe rescued her. The figure itself was buried in the Jedi, but was sent by the Taoist robe. She is out.

Then, she was picked up by a passing woman, taken into the palace, and became an emperor.

Her mind was disturbed.

Take another step.

More memories are coming.

——For three thousand years, she seems to have been in that strange stone, or in a strange state.

Every female is pregnant for 10 months, and a giant elephant is pregnant for 20 months. It is a weird birth that only takes a few years. How can there be three thousand years of pregnancy?

However, if it is born by nature, in this vast river of time, wouldn't it be only a moment in three thousand years?

So why is this?

Xia Xiaosu felt that kind of loneliness.

Her petite body was full of desolation, and she continued to walk forward.

This time, I didn't react for a long time.

She just kept walking.

It seems to have gone through the long river of history.

When she walked for a little and a half, the "golden ball" suspended above the pit suddenly moved and flew towards her.

One by one seeps into the body from her pores.

Each one carries a huge power and an insight into many mysterious powers.

But her body can withstand all this, as if these are her strengths.

Xia Xiaosu only felt that he was getting stronger and stronger.

Everything in the body is being rapidly transformed,

Gradually break away from the concept of mortal flesh and bones,

The blood flow was surging like a river.

A new memory appeared in my mind, it was a picture.

It was a man with extraordinary bearing standing in the underground palace, giving a generous statement:

"The minister concealed the sky and crossed the sea, stealing the sky and changing the day. He fulfilled his mission and found the last piece of the puzzle for our emperor.

My emperor can give birth to heaven and earth, one pregnancy for three thousand years,

There is no need to worry about dying in a hundred years as a common man.

The power of our emperor can be deposited in five thousand souls, sealed with secret methods for three thousand years,

When the next big catastrophe opens, our emperor will regain his strength.

The royal family has opened its branches and leaves, and they will still exist after three thousand years. "

"My emperor, the minister asks you to give me the head, and the minister will take you to the six Jedi, the place of reincarnation."

"Cough cough cough"

The man with extraordinary temperament has long since ceased to look like a human, and his whole body is covered with blood scabs. Except for the bright pupils and the hand holding a human head, the rest is being driven by a strange force and slowly disappearing. .

His legs were already shattered and he was kneeling on the ground.

In front of him

It's a giant stone mill that stretches across countless time and space, mysterious and unspeakable, and the power that the poorest people think.

The giant stone mill is crushing many souls, the souls are crushed into dregs, remixed, sent into the mouth of the six ways, and reunited into divine souls.

No one is himself anymore.

No one is another person anymore.

Every soul is brand new.

However, there are very few who are so strong that they seem to be able to withstand the grinding, or are lucky enough to avoid the grinding of the soul, to barely maintain their integrity and get mixed into Liudaokou.

The man's pupils shed tears, and he said the last sentence in a hoarse and weird voice: "Send my emperor respectfully."

After he finished speaking, he threw the human head to the stage of reincarnation with both hands, and the human head turned into a little golden light in the air.

The golden light seems to be wrapped in a secret law, heading for the heaven and humanity,

To enter the heaven and humanity,

A terrifying huge shadow appeared behind the man.

Gui Ying held the black knife.

Huh! !

Slashed down,

The man's head flew up,

Burst in midair,

The remaining golden light fell into the stage of reincarnation, and was soon ground into slag, which would no longer exist.

Xia Xiaosu let out a sigh of relief.

She suddenly had a hunch.

That "My Emperor" is her.

For some reason, she used a very special method to try to "smuggle" until three thousand years later.

From her memory, she could know that these giant servants were ordinary soldiers, and the power of "my emperor" was "sealed" in their bodies by secret methods, just like seeds that fell in the soil but did not bloom, sprout, or die.

Those ordinary soldiers are absolutely loyal to him, so they can be "alive" and be sealed in the servants for three thousand years without moving. What a torment is this, how life is worse than death.

From her memory, she also knew that the reason the man sent herself to the Reincarnation Stage was to complete the secret method in the final stage to ensure that she could enter the realm of heaven and humanity.

The reason why I went at that time was because the platform of Samsara was about to stop functioning, and all souls were about to lose their chance of reincarnation.

That was the weakest and slowest moment of Samsara, and the moment when the success rate was the greatest.

She is standing here,

Absorb the power from the past,

This is success.

"Ah"

"Ha ha"

Xia Xiaosu laughed self-deprecatingly.

She stopped.

She only walked a little and a half.

She has a hunch that every next step must be accompanied by countless memories.

But after all these roads, is she still her?

But if she doesn't finish, why should she be her?

She closed her eyes, and what appeared in her mind were scenes after eighteen years.

She lives carefully in the palace, but she is still warm every day, because her brother is gentle like sunshine.

Even in the darkest days, she never completely despaired.

The happiest days are those days when I cook for my brother, cook mutton soup, and worry about whether the mutton soup will get cold.

Although the entire palace was big, and the whole world was big, at that time, she felt that only her brother was a relative.

If finished, she will definitely know all the answers.

But, will her heart be filled with other things?

meeting.

of course.

If finished, does she need to complete other missions?

meeting.

Will.

How big is the human heart?

Just pretend to be the next person and the next thing.

Xia Xiaosu closed his eyes.

The old Jingming Tao flashed in her mind, and she must take her brother's words.

She stood in place for a long time, like decades, hundreds of years.

Then, she turned around, and she would not go any further.

At this time, all the "golden spheres" had completely entered her body and were also transforming her body.

When she walked back to the end, it was also the origin.

The strength absorption is complete.

Her long, soft yellow hair turned jet black, dragging her ankles,

The pale skin becomes crystal clear like white jade,

The weak and petite body is still soft and weak, not enlarged or changed, but full of unspeakable terrifying power.

"This is my Law Bodies?"

She muttered to read the understanding in her mind.

Then, tentatively stretched out his right hand, and gently pressed his five fingers into the deep hole.

This gentle pressure drove the airflow on this side to form a giant air palm, crushing all the ruins of the giant servant into slag.

Five fingers and one twist,

The airflow suddenly began to shrink,

As the eight-sided gust of wind brought the "corpses" of those giant servants towards the center,

In Xia Xiaosu's eyes, it became a towering tomb.

Xia Xiaosu pulled the wall with her left hand and pulled gently. A huge rock was easily grabbed by her. She wrote three words "Tomb of the Heroic Soul" on the rock with her fingers, and then grabbed the dozens with her right hand. Tons of boulders gently pressed into the tomb.

She took out three sticks of incense from the storage space.

ignite.

Three prayers.

Suddenly, the whole space was filled with wind and wind, and then went crazy toward the corridor when he came.

Everything returned to calm.

Xia Xiaosu remembered the person who had said to her, "Gracefully send my emperor", closed his eyes and said softly: "Gracefully send you all."

After she finished all this, she stood quietly and thought.

The body began to change.

"Anyone who hits the peak with the supreme spirit and supreme power can transform into a second body in the eleventh realm" she muttered and read the memory in her mind.

"The second body can be transformed into everything, and can become everything."

Xia Xiaosu hesitated for a long time.

A smile suddenly appeared: "I can finally grow taller."

She has decided at this moment.

Never tell my elder brother "I am not related to him".

The relatives are still relatives, and the elder is still the elder, so that is enough.

There was a sudden relief in her heart, and everything had returned to its original trajectory.

When she walked back to the tunnel, the shadow was gone, only a section of rotting tree roots remained.

Xia Xiaosu recalled what the black shadow said when he entered here, "The old slave will send you here, and the road ahead needs my emperor to go down by himself."

She was silent for a long time, and many memories in her mind had their destinations.

She knew that the root of the tree could not be heard, but she still said, "I will go on."

Then, she pushed the root of the tree back behind her and gently sent it into the "Tomb of the Heroic Soul",

Turn around and leave, never looking back.

The corridor is very long. When she reached the end, she stepped out one step at a time. The scenery changed, but she became like a palace.

This is actually the courtyard of her bedroom.

In the yard, an old tree died, and the dark tree hole was decayed.

The bird's nest on the tree lost its support and fell to the ground, and the chicks chirping in it.

A tall and cold girl picked up the bird's nest, placed it on another tree, and then turned and took a step, just about to walk out of the palace.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Raising her head, she seemed to look at the sky in a leisurely manner for a long while, not knowing what she was thinking, then her body changed, and when she came back, she was already pale and petite.

Suddenly there was a wind between heaven and earth.

Xia Xiaosu seems to have been affected by this force, and her character has also changed. She is still strong in her weakness, but now she has a bit more arrogant domineering, she said lightly:

"If you want to fight, you will fight, why are you afraid of others?"

Outside the palace, Ning Xiaoyu is leading the imperial army anxiously looking for the missing empress.

She was full of anxiety, running around.

"Xiaoyu."

Suddenly a voice transmission made her whole body quiet.

There was surprise on her face, and she turned to see the queen who had been missing for several days standing in the ruins, walking towards her.

Ning Xiaoyu shouted: "Your Majesty!"

The queen nodded with a smile.

However, for some reason, Ning Xiaoyu only felt that the queen's temperament had changed a lot. During the walk, the billowing aura was lingering, spreading out without any cover, and people couldn't help but reverence and awe.

The imperial soldiers also felt it, and knelt down, bowed their heads, and raised their voices: "See your Majesty."

Xia Xiaosu looked at the ruins of the palace in front of her that had been destroyed by her elder brother and Su Daji. Suddenly, she stretched out her hands and turned them into white jade.

Two giant hands appeared in the void, and the giant hands ran over the ruins and closed them in the middle.

The hands were softened and pinched again.

The ruins have been condensed into a compact sphere, made of wood, stone, gold, silver, glass, and metal.

Xia Xiaosu raised the giant ball casually and threw it far into Huaqing Lake.

The blue waves of Huaqing Lake rose to the sky.

In the stunned look of everyone,

The queen said lightly: "Flat body."

Xia Ji wrote two volumes of profound arts.

This is the Taoist method he singled out for Feng Nanbei's identity.

Two golden skill beads:

【Yin and Yang Five Thunders】

【Yang Shen Tao Method】

The former is divided into five yin thunders and five yang thunders, which are used to corrode others and strengthen oneself. Both are very practical.

The latter is to abandon the strange and ingenious skills, specialize in cultivating one's own "sex" and "fate", and to the high level, you can get out of the body with the Yang Shen and kill people with a knife. However, the shortcomings are also very obvious and it is difficult to achieve success, even if it is successful The attack range is not large, and it will produce "huge flaws where the body cannot move and can be slaughtered by others."

Then, he brought the written profound art to the courtyard, and after explaining it clearly, he let the ninety-nine disciples choose.

Lei Fa, or the method of Yang Shen out of the body combined with Wusheng Sword, will obviously become much stronger.

"A lot of greed is not chewing, each person can only choose one book, after the selection, from now on, they will practice separately and cannot communicate."

The children said in unison: "Yes, teacher!"

Soon, the number of people separated.

Xia Ji looked at the number of people on both sides, a little startled.

He has repeatedly emphasized [Yang Shen Dao Fa] that it is useless if it cannot be cultivated to the highest level. Even if it is achieved, there are big flaws. However, most children choose this one.

Instead, No. 1 picked [Yin Yang Five Thunder].

"Why choose [Yang Shen Dao Fa]?"

"This technique looks difficult."

Xia Ji:

He looked at the small group of disciples who had chosen the former again: "Why did you choose [Yin and Yang Five Thunders] again?"

"I feel great."

"It feels strong."

Xia Ji's eyes fell on the silent boy again, "How about you?"

The boy woke up from his own world, raised a pair of cold and frightened pupils, and immediately said: "I want to practice as soon as possible, so I have to become stronger, and when I fight, I probably don’t have friends on my side, so I can’t leave flaws. ."

Xia Ji asked: "What's your name?"

The boy hesitated and said slowly: "The wind blows the snow."

He just said it, and a few children on one side began to yell: "You don't have the surname Feng, do you want to be the same as the fairy?"

"You obviously have a super girl's name, Bai Xue, hehe."

"It's not the wind and snow."

The boy closed his eyes, and he had no intention to explain that the name was his own. As long as sweat, blood, life, and victory were used to give weight to the name "Fengchuixue", then he would be called Fengchuixue.

Xia Ji didn't laugh, but said gently and honestly: "The wind blows the snow, a good name."

Feng Chuuxue looked up in surprise. In the boy's eyes, the teacher was so gentle, just like his father. He clenched the knife, but did not answer anything. He was not used to saying thank you.

He is number one. He is now the number one among the ninety-nine people, and will become the number one in the world.

(End of this chapter)