dude is so righteous

Luo Hong was still walking on foot, and behind him, there was an avenue widening thousands of miles and [-] miles long. On it, the flowers showed seven colors, and the prototype of the cave was also placed on top of it!

Luo Hong's will poured into the golden half of the cave, in which a shrunken version of this world was taking shape.

Rumble!

What Luo Hong didn't know was that in the process of tracing, the world around him began to tremble unsteadily.

One golden light after another fell down, pouring into Luo Hong's cave.

……

People's palace, side hall.

The old and withered figure sitting in the coffin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The Dao of Consummation, and... the prototype of the Great Thousand Cave Sky?"

"This is a highly malleable Daqiandongtian. This kid is a bit crazy. He actually plans to describe this world into it? Could it be that he intends to condense the Supreme Dongtian?"

There was a hint of surprise in the old man's cloudy eyes.

"No... this is to tear down the small world left by the Human Sovereign!"

The old man turned pale with fright.

Ah this...

How could there be such presumptuous inheritors in the world!

Why don't you play your cards according to the routine? !

The old man could see that the small world began to become unstable, and one force after another was pulled away and merged into Luo Hong's Holy Cave.

This made Luo Hong's cave more and more stable.

I can't go on anymore, I have to kick this kid out.

The old man couldn't sit still, and almost threw the coffin boards off.

……

boom!

Luo Hong opened his eyes clearly, but he found himself standing in front of the palace.

He didn't lift his foot, how did he pass the level?

Is this a card bug?Can you be strict?

He still wanted to describe that world. If it was normal, Luo Hong would not have such a good opportunity.

Luo Hong didn't know how long it would take to condense himself into the world of Shengdongtian, and he couldn't even stabilize it.

Where is the ease and comfort of tracing?

But today's Luo Hongzhi Shengdongtian is like a miniature version of the human palace world, extremely stable.

I feel a little regretful in my heart, who tampered with him?

"It's good for enlightenment, it's good for cultivating the state of mind..."

"Can't you afford the inheritance left by the majestic emperor?!"

Luo Hong cursed.

"Stop cursing the Emperor... It was the old man who did it, and he has the ability to attack the old man!"

A faint voice sounded from behind the palace.

Luo Hong's body froze immediately, and the cursing words were stuck in his throat.

But the door of the palace was opened.

A rickety old man slowly walked out of the palace dragging a coffin.

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crunch.

In the ancient palace, an old and crooked figure stepped out, dragging a coffin filled with ancient atmosphere.

And the old man's words also lingered in the entire palace with a roar.

Luo Hong was terrified, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He stared at the old man who walked out from the depths of the palace, feeling an inexplicable depression shrouded in his heart. Although he couldn't sense the old man's aura and strength, the sense of danger from the depths of his soul made Luo Hong vigilant.

The Emperor's Tomb... has not been opened for 10 years.

In other words, this old man may have lived in the ancient tomb for 10 years!

A pig that has lived for 10 years will probably become an extremely terrifying existence!

Not to mention a practitioner!

Luo Hong's nerves tensed up.

Just now, secretly cursing the Emperor...was he caught?

so awkward!

The old man dragged the coffin, step by step, trembling, as if he was walking from the end of time, and wanted to call the coffin board on Luo Hong's face.

A dark, heavy, and icy air filled the space between the heaven and the earth.

In just a blink of an eye, the old man had already appeared in front of Luo Hong, only a short distance away.

Although the old man's aura has not been revealed at all, the aura that burst out is powerful and terrifying.

The old man was not tall, and his body was rickety, so he looked very short in front of Luo Hong.

The old man pulled the coffin and stood in front of Luo Hong, raised his head, and looked at Luo Hong's face.

Luo Hong also looked at the old man, the atmosphere was a little stagnant, as if frozen, you look at me, I look at you... At this moment, time stopped passing.

After a long time, Luo Hongcai smiled awkwardly: "Senior...I got it wrong, the Human Sovereign is mighty and domineering, suppresses the Three Realms, and is invincible. He is a role model for my generation, and I admire him immensely. I have always regarded him as an idol!"

"laugh."

The old man sneered.

"Although the old man is old, he is not deaf..." The old man shook his head.

At this moment, Luo Hong's tense emotions relaxed slightly, because the old man in front of him didn't seem to have too much malice.

"It's been 10 years... The opening of the Human Emperor's Tomb means that the imprint left by the Human Emperor in the Three Realms will disappear under the scouring of time, and an era will come to an end."

There was a bit of regret and emotion on the old man's face.

"Young man, you are a human race, how are you doing in today's world...?"

The old man's expression was complicated, his eyes were very strange, even Luo Hong didn't dare to look at him, the other's eyes seemed to cut out countless spaces, it was so repetitive, just a little staring, the mind would sink It's hard to get out of it.

Luo Hong also calmed down at this moment. Hearing the old man's question, he immediately let out a long sigh.

"The world today is not very good."

"The heavenly gate is hanging, and all the tribes in the heavenly world are staring at this piece of fat in the world. Now, before the opening of the Human Emperor's Tomb, they have sent many heavenly talents into the world..."

"The arrogance of the heavens has bullied people too much, bullied the human race, deceived our human race to have no strong people, repeatedly oppressed, and compressed the living space of our human race. The human monks were all compressed and retreated to the extreme northern snowfield. In the ice and snow, next to each other Hungry, suffering from cold... It's too miserable!"

What Luo Hong said was so miserable that he almost had to play the background music of "Snowflakes Fluttering" for himself.

The old man was startled.

He has slept in the tomb of the emperor for 10 years, and he really knows very little about the world today.

However, they never expected that the human race, who had once been so powerful in the Three Realms and unified the Three Realms as a dynasty, would be so oppressed.

However, the old man also vaguely felt a little strange.

Although he didn't know the situation of the outside world, he knew the situation of Luo Hong and the Tianjiao of various clans entering the emperor's tomb.

Just now... Just now, the pride of all races seemed to be [-]% dead!

They all died in the hands of Luo Hong...

This is where the old man feels weird. Is the outside world really like what Luo Hong said, the living space of the human race is compressed to the extreme northern snowfield, and they can only survive in such a harsh environment?

The old man looked at Luo Hong, and Luo Hong was full of righteous yang energy, the light was shining brightly, and a long river of righteous energy flowed around his body.

The old man's eyes were strange, and he even saw through the cave in Luo Hong's dantian, and saw the phantom of the saint sitting cross-legged in the cave, as well as the saint's book mountain and the saint's bitter boat...

The old man suddenly thought, this son...is he the inheritor of Jixia Academy?

To be able to outline the phantom of the ancient sage, and to control the mountain of books and the bitter boat...

He is a person who is galloping on the righteous way, and is the hope of the next generation of Jixia Academy.

How could such a person lie?

"Human emperor dies, the world suffers, tens of thousands of people are enslaved..."

Luo Hong sighed, his voice was full of helplessness and sighs, and his eyes were full of grief and anger.

The old man was startled, his body trembling slightly.

The human race...is it so miserable? !

Tens of thousands of people are all slaves!

The most miserable in the world!

Why did the human race fall to this point?

Is this generation... a waste? !

Although Luo Hong's words are somewhat exaggerated, but... most of them are still in line with reality.

Today's human race is indeed oppressed by various races in the heavens.

If the human emperor's rules dissipate, with the overall strength of the heavens, the human world can't stop it at all. There is no heavenly king in the human world. Before, the master could use the whip of the rules to show off.

Once there are no rules and the entry of the Heavenly King cannot be restricted, who in the world can resist the Heavenly King?

At that time, the end of the human race will be much more miserable than that of the arrogance of all races who were forced to the extreme northern snowfield.

Luo Hong glanced at the old man who kept sighing, forced a smile and said: "Senior, it's okay... I'm a human race, I'm used to it."

"Advance in adversity, fearless, our human race...live to death!"

"This is also the purpose of my entering the tomb of the emperor, hoping to restore the glory of the ancients again! The light of the emperor will be sprinkled on the avenue."

The old man looked at Luo Hong with relief in his eyes.

Although the human race is weak, but now it seems that the human race has not given up on themselves, and is still working hard to improve itself.

Weakness is not afraid, the most fear is losing faith.

In fact, the old man can also guess the current situation of the human race.

After all, the human world is restricted by the rules of the Human Emperor. Although it protects the peace of the human race, it also makes the human race lose hope of becoming stronger.

Under the rules of the Human Emperor, the human race cannot live forever, but the heavens have a long river of life, but they can live forever.

It is very difficult for the human race to have a powerful monk, and the strongest is only a half-honored monk, which also limits the combat power in the world.

Once the Human Sovereign rules dissipate, how can it be compared with the heavens.

"What you said... the old man believes that you are the hope of Jixia Academy, and you will not lie to me."

the old man said.

"The heavens were not weak 10 years ago. Even if the emperor ruled the three realms, there are already many old antiques in the heavens. They have lived for a long time, and their cultivation and realm have reached a terrifying level."

Luo Hong was taken aback: "Senior, are you talking about the heavenly kings of various clans?"

"Nowadays, there are four heavenly gates hanging above the human world, and the auras of those heavenly kings are indeed terrifying..."

The old man glanced at Luo Hong with a strange face: "Heavenly King?"

"No... the old man is talking about the 'false emperors' of various races."

"Although the king of heaven is good, but... he should be worse than the 'false emperor'."