The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 10: Die with the emperor
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The fairy world, the world tree!
"Citizens of Daqin, thank you, the great world is able to transcend, and you must contribute to it. Farewell! My Daqin!"
"Farewell! My Daqin!"
"Farewell! My Daqin!"
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The last sentence echoed in Yan Chuan's mind for a long time. Listen and listen, I don't know when, Yan Chuan has already burst into tears.
In the distance, the two immortals playing against each other are at a loss.
"That kid cried?"
"It's crazy, what's the matter?"
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The two immortals were so curious, they endured it for a few years, and finally couldn't help it, and flew over.
"Pop!" The two fell in front of Yan Chuan.
"Boy, what's the matter with you?" the red fairy asked.
Yan Chuan suddenly became sober and looked at the two of them.
"Boy, why are you crying?" The fairy in white asked curiously.
Yan Chuan wiped away his tears, and finally smiled slightly: "It's okay, I think of some sad things!"
The two fairies were speechless for a while.
"Boy, did World Tree tell you something again?" the red fairy asked.
Yan Chuan suddenly understood the thoughts of the two immortals.
"No!" Yan Chuan naturally shook his head and refused.
"No? If not, what are you doing sitting here? It takes years to sit?" The fairy in white said blankly.
"I feel comfortable sitting here!"
Two immortals: "............!"
"This kid, there must be a problem with his head!" The red fairy said weirdly.
The fairy in white nodded.
"Two people, I don't know if you two know who is the Demon King Kong?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"Kong Demon?" The expressions of the two immortals changed.
"Oh? You two know?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of surprise.
"Boy, how did you know King Kong?" The red fairy frowned.
"In the World Tree, I heard a lot of names. Among them, the hole demon felt that the name was quite strange, so I have to ask!" Yan Chuan said.
"What the World Tree said? It's no wonder that the World Tree records too many things. Your kid is also lucky, can hear the voice of the World Tree!" The red fairy sighed.
"The Demon Kong. He is a child of the Confucian family. In the past, the Confucian family was extremely hidden. The world rarely knew the news of the Kong family. It was not known until the Demon King was born!"
"Oh?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"The Demon King Kong was born, and with the power of one person, he destroyed a sacred court and two dojos. He was fierce and mighty. It was rumored that he was spotted by a Taoist **** and beheaded by the Taoist god, and his reputation disappeared. But...!"
"Huh?"
"When the Kong Demon King died, he involved the entire Kong family. Ten people from the Kong family came out to fight the Taoist god. I heard that the Taoist **** returned with a heavy wound! The Kong family moved the world in a battle!" Said.
"The Kong family? There is also a powerful Kong family?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"This Confucian family is also weird. After being famous, they actually live in seclusion again! No one knows where they are!" The fairy in red shook his head and sighed.
"The Kong Demon King, once used one person to destroy one holy court and two dojos?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"Yes, many people have said that the Demon King Kong may be an ancestor of immortal cultivation!" The fairy in white nodded.
"Ancestral immortal again?" Yan Chuan frowned.
For so many years, Yan Chuan has finally understood that the ultimate power of this world is the ancestor fairy. The lotus god, the goddess Wulu, and the goddess Zhichen are all ancestral fairyland. Unexpectedly, this hole demon is also.
"Boy, what else do you hear?" the fairy in red asked.
"No more, just a series of countless names!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
The two immortals looked at each other, only a moment of helplessness.
After the two immortals left, Yan Chuan once again leaned against the World Tree and closed his eyes to feel it.
Bai Yi's righteousness makes Yan Chuan's state of mind seem to be sublimated. Grandeur? This is the grandeur.
Vaguely, Yan Chuan had a guess that he was also called Baiyi in his previous life. Among the two remaining dialogues in the World Tree, there is also Bai Yi, and perhaps he is that Bai Yi. Also the ultimate self.
A few years later, Yan Chuan entered that state again and heard some voices.
No, I should have seen some pictures.
In the picture, it is myself.
A mortal country, he is a monarch, sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the courtiers below.
"Huh? Wang Jian? Li Si? Kong Daoqiu? Xu Fu? Huo Guang? Bai Tushi?............ They are all my courtiers in the picture?"
"Is this a lifetime? Are they by my side?"
The years of mortals are very fast, the light and shadow flow quickly, after a lifetime.
Next life.
A martial arts sect in the mortal world.
Among the sects, Yan Chuan is the lord.
"Huh? There are actually Wang Jian, Li Si, Kong Daoqiu, Bai Tushi and others? What's the matter? They both turned around in the two worlds?"
The third life!
The fourth life!
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Looking at everything in the picture, Yan Chuan fell into a deep silence. There are some faces who have been reincarnated like themselves, reincarnated by themselves, they will be reincarnated, occasionally one or two people are missing, but they reappear in the next life.
These people have been there for decades. Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"World Tree, why is it like this? Is there a reflection? Tell me!" Yan Chuan whispered.
Vaguely, Yan Chuan saw an emperor.
"Citizens of Daqin, thank you, the great world is able to transcend, and you must contribute to it. Farewell! My Daqin!"
In all directions, courtiers were kneeling, and countless courtiers were crying.
"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"God, you are gone, what can the old officials do!"
"God!"
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Countless courtiers knelt down, crying loudly.
I saw, in the picture, Bai Tushi stood up holding a long knife in his hand.
"The Emperor of Heaven, Bai Qi is chasing! With my heroic spirit, even the fate of the Emperor of Heaven, if the Emperor of Heaven is destroyed, the minister will be destroyed, and the Emperor of Heaven will be reincarnated, then the minister will follow! Eternal immortality!" Bai Tu Shi shouted with tears.
While sipping, grabbed the long knife, and the long knife abruptly wiped it towards his neck.
"Master Bai!"
"Boom!"
With a single knife, blood spurted out, and Bai Qi poured into a pool of blood, committing suicide! The white light spread out all over, like a curse, and the white light suddenly connected to him.
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Yan Chuan clenched his fists tightly and was deeply shocked by this scene.
"Curse? Is this a curse? The curse I have put on myself?" Yan Chuan looked at him in surprise.
Yan Chuan's surprise is not over yet, in the screen, one minister after another stands up.
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"God, Wang Jian is chasing you!"
"God, Xu Fu is chasing you!"
"God, Meng Tian is chasing you!"
"God, Zhao Gao is chasing you!"
"The Emperor, Li Siyong follows the Emperor!"
"The Emperor of Heaven, Guiguzi will always follow the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Lu Buwei, always follow the emperor of heaven, immortal forever!"
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For a time, countless courtiers arbitrarily decried themselves one after another and poured into a pool of blood. Connected by fate, connected to yourself. Countless courtiers fell in a pool of blood, and the earth was dyed bright red. It was a lofty ambition, a lofty ambition to die with the emperor.
The heavens and the earth are darkened, as if mourning for this monarch.
In the picture is a dynasty capital, above the dynasty capital, countless self-decisions. A large number of soldiers followed.
Live with death!
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Looking at the picture, Yan Chuan was silent for a long time. I understood in an instant, I understood why these courtiers had been by my side for so many years after being reincarnated.
Looking at the picture, tears welled up in Yan Chuan's eyes, and he was moved by these courtiers, as if he wanted to take a closer look at these courtiers.
"With your company, I will never be lonely!" Yan Chuan said moved.
The picture slowly disappeared, but Yan Chuan could not calm down for a long time.
Thinking of the tragic and majesty in the picture, Yan Chuan was deeply shocked.
"In this life, I will not let this scene happen again. In this life, I am back!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and sighed.
"Da Qin? Da Qin? No wonder I always have a familiar feeling about'Qin', even my country name is called'Zhi Qin', the extreme of Qin! To Qin!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"World Tree, a mortal, the twelfth level of the Upper Void, how to break through again, where is the ultimate of mortals?" Yan Chuan asked with a hint of expectation.
But this time, World Tree did not respond. Instead, a burst of cyan energy gushes out from the world tree, pouring into Yan Chuan's body.
Last time, Yan Chuan got cyan energy and completed the universe in his palm, this time?
Yan Chuan closed his eyes and felt that this cyan energy directly acts on the soul. For an instant, Yan Chuan's soul seemed to have been sublimated, glowing with a faint blue color.
Yan Chuan closed his eyes and felt.
This sitting is another year, spring passes and autumn comes.
Yan Chuan's eyelids moved slightly.
"I understand, the twelve mortals are already the ultimate. If you want to rise again, the calamity will come. If you want to break through during the mortal period, you need to cover the number of days with a treasure to prevent the calamity from coming. Breakthrough. Jin Dayu's ancestors were born in the sun and used the sun to cover the days for millions of years." Yan Chuan exclaimed.
"The cyan energy you gave me this time helped me cover the number of days? I understand, thank you!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
Speaking, Yan Chuan fell into a ‘sleep’ again.
Yan Chuan finally found a way to break through! Falling into practice.
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Seal the world! Zhongshenzhou!
Prophet Zhao, under the **** of a group of expressionless powerful men, flew towards the distance.
As he flew away, Xianzhi Zhao turned his head to look at the city lord's mansion.
The city lord’s mansion and the ten floating islands inside, the corpses are all over the field at this moment, blood is flowing into rivers. There are corpses everywhere.
On the top of the main hall of the city lord stood a man in black robes, and hundreds of people in black robes were standing on top of a corpse holding a long sword stained with blood.
A group of people in black robes watched them go.
"Assassin? Is this an assassin? Is there any more domineering assassin in the world?" Prophet Zhao revealed a bit of bitterness.
The whole door is slaughtered! This time, Butian Pavilion had indeed elevated the Assassins to a new realm.
Watching Prophet Zhao being taken away by a group of reformers. The headed black robe man said solemnly: "The mission is complete, go back!"
"Yes!" hundreds of people in black robes answered.
"Shoo!" "Shoo!"…………
A group of people in black robes are like sharp arrows, shooting into the rain curtain and disappearing.
At this moment, some people in the city opened the door tremblingly and looked at the city lord's mansion. Everyone was shocked at this moment. Such an assassin will surely be remembered by the people of a city for his whole life.
ps: One more chapter! (To be continued)
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