The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 57: The Emperor and Leer
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Sword Hall!
The emperor, the master of the palace, and Yan Chuan, the three stepped in.
As soon as he entered the hall, Yan Chuan's expression sank, but the emperor and the master of the palace changed their expressions.
"Father!" the two girls exclaimed almost at the same time.
There is a surprise in the voice, and there is a jitter.
Because at this moment, in the hall, there is a man standing in the hall. The man wears a gray robe, has a broad face, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to the two women. He stands with his hands behind his hands, and a natural arrogance is directed at the three eye.
The appearance is exactly the same as the previous Sword Puppet.
Sword Demon, Jun Yimeng?
"Le'er, Emperor!" The man smiled slightly.
Is it really a sword demon? Isn't the sword demon dead? Yan Chuan's eyes condensed.
"Father, is it really you?" Tears suddenly burst into Huang Gangyi's eyes.
At this moment, the lord of the Absolute Palace is also completely misty on his face, and his eyes are full of joy.
The second girl stepped forward, and suddenly, the second girl's expression changed.
The probe hand grabs the sword demon.
"Huh!"
I caught it and caught it empty.
This is just a projection phantom.
"Father?" The two girls frowned and looked at the sword demon.
"I'm just a trace of remnant thoughts that I left behind, not the main body!" Dao Demon shook his head.
"Can Nian?" The second girl suddenly felt bitter.
"Who is this behind? Is it Le'er's Taoist companion or the Emperor's Taoist companion?" The man suddenly looked at Yan Chuan not far away.
"In Xia Yanchuan!" Yan Chuan stepped forward.
"This is the emperor...!" Absolute Palace Master said.
"No!" The Royal Majesty vetoed it.
Sword Demon looked at the second girl, revealed a hint of surprise, smiled slightly, and did not continue to ask.
"You let Pang Tianhe inherit the previous eighteen puppets?" Yan Chuan suddenly asked.
Eighteen puppets?
The two goddesses are in love.
"Yes, my sword skills are good!" The sword demon looked at the emperor.
"Hmm!" The emperor nodded, his eyes gradually reddening: "Father, are you still there?"
"I am just Cannian left over from that year. It has been separated from the main body. I don't know what the main body is. I don't know how I am. You should know more clearly." Dao Demon Cannian shook his head.
"Father is dead, the news I got is that Daddy was killed by the sword demon Yan Zizai!" The emperor cried and said.
"What?" Absolute Palace Master's expression changed.
"Yan Zizai?" Blade Demon Cannian frowned.
"Father!" The emperor looked at the sword demon with red eyes.
Behind him, Yan Chuan sighed slightly, without any sockets.
"Father, isn't it him?" Absolute Palace Master also said anxiously.
The sword demon Cannian shook his head and said: "I don't know. Back then, the body separated my Cannian. I don't know about the future, Yan Zizai? But if I die, I will definitely not die. In the hands of the unknown, if it were him, maybe!"
"How is it possible, father, how could you die?" The Lord of the Palace said with red eyes.
Sword Demon Cannian smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter whether you die or not. Have fun, don't be sad, you will understand later!"
"But, Dad, I don't want to wait until later, I don't want you to die!" Absolute Palace Master cried.
The emperor was holding a long knife and biting his lip. After all, he knew that he was not too sad.
"Father, what is the relationship between me and Absolute Palace Master? Why? Why are we so similar? Both are your daughters?" The emperor frowned.
The Master of the Palace also wiped his tears and looked at the sword demon.
The Sword Demon was silent for a while, looking at Yan Chuan from a distance. It seems that I don't want Yan Chuan to know the general.
"Father, don't worry, Yan Chuan will not harm us. Yan Chuan and I have saved the lives of the Master of the Palace!" the emperor solemnly said.
Suddenly, the expression of the sword demon calmed down.
"You?" The Sword Demon looked at the two girls.
"Le'er, take out this blue brick first, my existence is for you to solve your doubts!" Said the sword demon Cannian.
The lord of the palace, Le'er, waved his probing hand, and suddenly, the blue bricks on the ground were removed. The blue bricks had a square foot, and the bottom was a hole in the ground.
The sword demon stepped into the hole.
The second daughter took a look, followed by stepping in, Yan Chuan was at the end.
A group of people walked toward the depths, and there were countless formations on the wall of the cave, as if to protect the cave from being severely damaged.
There are a large number of night pearls in the cave, which illuminates the interior.
Everyone walked about two hundred feet away on the steps, and finally reached the bottom.
An empty hall.
A large number of swordsmanship are depicted on the walls around the hall.
At the very center, there is a one-person-high eggshell, a blue eggshell! The egg shell broke open and it was empty. I don't know what hatched inside.
Although the blue eggshell has been empty for a long time, even at this moment, Yan Chuan can feel the extremely heavy breath on the blue eggshell.
"Father, what is this place?" Le'er asked curiously.
"The place where you were born!" A kindness flashed in the eyes of the sword demon.
"Me? Born?" Le'er asked in surprise.
The emperor also showed curiosity.
"Yes, you hatched here. I waited for my father for a long time!" Dao Demon exclaimed.
When talking about it for a long time, a flash of remembrance flashed in the eyes of the sword demon.
"Eggshell?" Le'er said in surprise.
Leer walked forward incredibly and stroked the eggshell with her hand.
"Om!"
A blue light flashed suddenly above the eggshell.
"I, I have a cordial feeling!" Le'er said in surprise.
"Father, what happened to me, how could it be hatched in an egg?" Le'er couldn't accept this weird fact for a while.
The Sword Demon shook his head and sighed.
"Father, who is my mother?" Le'er asked again.
"Your mother?" A flash of love flashed in the eyes of the sword demon, and then a deep bitterness appeared.
"Father, tell me!" Le'er said anxiously.
"Your mother is dead, don't ask anymore, you just have to remember that she is a great person, and she died for all beings in the world!" Dao Demon said bitterly.
"Die for all beings in the world? Why can't you ask?" Le'er wondered.
"Believe Dad, one day, when your mother's sacrifice is worthwhile, you will know, don't ask, okay?" Daomo said softly.
Le'er bit her lip, saw the pain in his father's eyes, and nodded sensibly.
"Back then, I was just a nameless junior. It was my greatest happiness to be seen by your mother. Your mother gave birth to you and died later. I kept guarding you until you hatched. You didn't order Your mother and I are disappointed, you have inherited my talent and your mother's talent! In this world, not many people can surpass you!" Dao Demon recalled.
"My talent?" Le'er said blankly.
"Yeah, your talent is so high that it is appalling. The talent is strong, and I am even more worried that you will be targeted by the fate!" said the sword demon.
"Me? Targeted by the fate?" Le'er said in surprise.
"The destiny manipulates all sentient beings in the world, but it is impossible for everything to be trivial. Just like an emperor with thousands of people, will he pay attention to the lives of each of them every day? Impossible! But you are different, because For your mother's sake, Fate will definitely have more of a heart for you!" said the sword demon.
"Me? My mother?"
"Yes, everyone's fate has the mark of fate, and you are no exception. Your talent, if fate is paid attention to for a long time, fate will kill you, it will only be a matter of thought!" said the sword demon.
Le'er frowned.
"That's why I figured out a way to strip your talents out of your body, that is, the emperor!" The sword demon looked at the emperor.
"Father?" The emperor looked at the sword demon in surprise.
"I have a "lifeless soul" left to me by your mother. There is no mark of fate. I took advantage of you to help you refine a clone. This clone will almost completely strip your talents. , Your mother’s blood and my blood are all inherited. From then on, this clone will no longer receive the attention of fate, because her fate has no mark of fate at all. She is you, and you are her!" Mo took a deep breath.
"Us?" Huang and Le'er looked at each other.
"It's no wonder that my breakthrough has been so difficult in these tens of thousands of years!" Le'er frowned.
"Yes, if you are mediocre, the fate will not pay attention to you. Your mediocrity makes you no longer dangerous!" The sword demon nodded.
"Yes, why didn't you tell me back then?" Le'er wondered.
"Back then, your speed of cultivation made Fate's attention. The entire Absolute Palace was within the range of Fate's surveillance. I can only take the emperor and leave the Absolute Palace!" said the sword demon.
"Father, I'm just a clone?" The emperor bit his lip and said. There is a huge gap in my heart.
"Emperor, you and Le'er are one, you are also my daughter, you have all the talents of me and your mother, and you can make the fate impossible to explore, you are alone!" Daomo said softly.
"But...!" The emperor still couldn't care.
It was only now that I realized that I was a clone. This blow was very difficult for the emperor to bear.
Yan Chuan frowned and said: "Sword Demon, I remember, lifeless soul, no emotion, no, emotions are all transformed into reason and understanding, but the emperor, isn't that true?"
The emperor looked at the sword demon.
Sword Demon said unexpectedly: "You actually know this?"
"By coincidence, I have seen other lifeless souls!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
After all, Yan Chuan also has a clone, Yintong clone. The emperor in front of him is not only Yintong, but also has a strong emotion.
The sword demon nodded: "Indeed, as you said, according to the ideal state, the emperor should have no emotions, but maybe her mother's talent is too strong, causing this lifeless soul to undergo a slight mutation. But , I think, this mutation will gradually be corrected, the emperor’s emotions will gradually fade, and the emperor’s emotions will slowly transfer to Le'er!"
"What? Dad, you mean, my emotions will disappear, leaving only the last reason and understanding?" The emperor suddenly couldn't accept this fact, surprised.
"Yes! You will become the most perfect person. Also, have you found that you look at some things more rationally as time goes by?" Daomo said softly.
The emperor's eyes were red, and he looked at the sword demon in fear. The emperor also found that over the years, his attitude towards his disciples has become more and more majestic, and his emotions are losing?
"Hey, Huang, no matter what, you and Le'er are the same!" Daomo said softly.
"However, the life of the emperor is controlled by the master of the absolute palace, if the master of the absolute palace dies, the emperor will die, but if the master of the palace dies, the master of the absolute palace is okay?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Everyone has their own gains and losses! Le'er may not be able to break through again in his life, but the emperor can reach the peak!" Dao Demon sighed.
"No!" The emperor suddenly cried in grief.
The Lord of the Palace is not in a good mood.
Yan Chuan stepped forward and hugged the grieving emperor. (To be continued)