I am the leader of Huangquan

To rob the court?

It was so exciting, right?

No, this is not a question of exciting games!

Why the Great Emperor?

Invincible in the world is the emperor!

During the period of crossing the catastrophe, he is the emperor!

Similar to the traditional system of cultivating immortals, the realms of this world are divided into: Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, transformation of gods, fusion, and transcending calamity.

A total of seven realms.

I am ready to condense the golden elixir, but do I have to go through the tribulation period?

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is whimsical!

Even Xing Hanhan, a cheap senior sister, will be fucked to death in the past. She is still a long way from the Emperor Realm and the level of the tenth temple peak master.

Although, the entire Jingzhou is already lagging behind.

The major sects in Kyushu sent manpower and material resources to encircle and suppress Huangquan Shengzong. Jingzhou was also asked to take action, and a group of people were killed and injured. At present, this is the only emperor left in Jingzhou.

This is still an old man emperor, his lifespan is approaching, and he doesn't even have the strength to cross the continent to besiege, but no one is his opponent.

"Are you really sure?"

She opened her eyes wide, as if she had become a repeater, asking again and again.

Wu Lang said speechlessly: "There's only half a month left, and I'm going down the mountain to make preparations, build momentum, disturb the overall situation of the world, and strive for survival."

He paused, "Jingzhou is divided into three parts of the world, the human race, the demon disaster... the rest of my 'beast disaster' lineage should also be revealed among the world."

Xing Hanhan was silent, although he didn't believe it, he still said: "Mmm, then junior brother, let's go to work!"

in reality.

In a barren mountain, Wu Lang slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "To be honest, the situation is not optimistic."

Search this prehistoric era of informative material data...

Poor!

I only remember the information about the power of the two statues in the fusion period.

Even if it can pull two combined periods... the period of killing and crossing the catastrophe?

Under the emperor's realm, they are all ants.

In the fusion period of the two statues, a dozen moves will kill you.

"The fusion period of the two statues is a power that I can borrow, or I should go and find the person first..."

Wu Lang collected his thoughts silently, he was really angry now.

At the same time, his fluke mentality completely disappeared.

He clearly knows that when he uses this exercise, he is destined to be the No. 1 who pioneered the era. Standing in the camp of mortals can only benefit the world, and the various interest groups will inevitably kill him.

But still instinctively unwilling to face it.

"Then if that's the case, if you insist on forcing me..."

He lowered his head and muttered to himself: "The sages and scholars who pioneered the era should go down the mountain."

[Race]: Cloud and Mist Demon (99% Cloud and Mist Demon, 1% of the blood of the ancient Emperor, no demon inheritance, not seen by humans and demons, lonely, tender on the outside and tender on the inside.)

He glanced at the board.

"Since the war has started, don't let me stay in Bailan in the cave, and force me to go out of the mountain to fight with you, then if you really kill the emperor, then just don't do anything."

His voice became colder and his anger spread.

"Jingzhou Renhuang, let me be the one too."

...

...

a few days later.

The barren hills in the north of Jingzhou.

Among the mountain spirit tribe, a mountain spirit slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a middle-aged man carrying a coffin, sitting desolately on a cliff.

The sky is dyed a pale gold, and the sunset glow reflects the beautiful afterglow.

"You've been looking for me everywhere?" Shan Jing asked.

"Yes." The middle-aged man was slovenly, with a beard on his face, but there was a mixture of majesty and decadence, "I want you to develop a cultivation method for a mortal, so that she can embark on the road of cultivating immortality."

"Senior, the price for this may be very high." Wu Lang stood on the side of the cliff, and the two of them were peaceful, as if the only thing left was the roar of the wind.

"Then, Bai Xiaosheng, what is the price?"

"I want to kill Jinghuang City, you are one of the two combined combat powers I can find."

"God, you can kill me with more than ten moves."

The middle-aged man quietly stared at the skinny mountain spirit in front of him, "Under the great emperor, everyone is an ant. A difference in realm is a world of difference. I will not die."

"I will make a move before the two of you." Human Shadow smiled, as if he had already prepared, "If you see a chance to win, it's not too late to make a move."

"You make the first move?? Don't lie to me. In Jingzhou, there is no one who is the opponent of the old emperor, and no other emperor can compete with him." The middle-aged man said slowly: "As far as I know, your practice time It's short, the highest is only a golden core."

"What do I do, is it important?" Wu Lang asked back, "I don't need to convince you with beliefs, dreams, the righteousness of the world, or even revealing a careful plan. I only need to use conditions, and this condition... I am the only one in this world can provide."

"So it's not important."

He suddenly smiled, and gently lowered his head to look at the woman in the coffin, "If there is a chance to win, I will strike with a knife, and I will strike even if I die. With your fate, you should not break your promise. If something happens to me... .”

"You won't die... It's really an accident. I will take good care of her, and I will develop a practice method for her, embark on the road of cultivation, and set foot on the road of longevity." Wu Lang's voice gradually disappeared.

"Juan'er, you are saved. Finally...the era has seen a pioneer who allows mortals to practice."

The middle-aged man looked at the figure in the coffin, with a happy and nostalgic smile on his face, took out the flagon to drink, "What is he going to do? Is it good or evil for the world? I don't care!! I have completed this task, We can be totally together..."

"After the end, we will go back to the seclusion of the original island, back to the days of the original village." The middle-aged man's brows flashed tenderly, and a blood-colored long knife suddenly plunged into the ground, and he suddenly fell to his knees and wept uncontrollably:

"From now on, we will no longer be divided between immortals and mortals."

...

Gathering place of evil disasters.

Mu Jiqiu looked at a communication notice, and suddenly looked at the sky inexplicably:

"Mountain spirit? Announce to the world that after half a month, Jinghuang City will be beheaded? Can the world watch?"

"It's obvious that the catastrophe of evil is sweeping the world, why is it so sudden?"

Looking at this notice angrily denouncing the mountain spirit, she vaguely sensed something strange, and always felt that the wave of secrets behind it was shockingly large.

A thick cloud looms over Jingzhou, and the wind and rain are about to come.

But at this time, suddenly a mountain spirit came to the gathering place, opened his eyes and said, "Take me to see your master Mingyu Sword God."

Mu Jiqiu was stunned, "You are the existence behind the wanted mountain spirit... How did you find me here? How do you know that my master is..."

Only Mu Jiqiu knew that he was hiding a big secret.

Once fell into a secret realm while being chased by a demon disaster, saw a senior with bones, worshiped him as a teacher, and practiced swordsmanship.

"Take me to see him, I'm his old friend." Wu Lang said.

After half a day.

Wu Lang entered a secret realm.

A skeleton old man with white hair and shawl opened his eyes, "I don't know you."

"that's not important."

"You should know me, can you have a discussion with me?"

"can."

Half an hour later, Wu Lang left.

"Unbelievable person." The old man's pupils contracted violently, and he kept browsing the text, unable to put it down, as if he saw the perfect answer sheet of the whole Jingzhou, "This is an opportunity that may...my dream of hope, if he succeeds... "

He closed his eyes, holding a book [The Past of the Human Mountain Spirit], the text in it kept circulating.

My heart is like a big wave surging!

"Hahahaha!" After a long time, he suddenly laughed maniacally, laughing wantonly, laughing to the extreme, "Unbelievable."

"How can this be a sage??"

"How can the world say that he is a sage??"

"He is not a sage! Even if he is a sage, he is definitely not a traditional sage!"

"Not pedantic, not old-fashioned, even in front of the eyes, full of lies, curves save the world."

"He is so bold! He is so rebellious! This plan can be called a powerful and unconstrained plan, to use fools to deal with fools! Use lies to deal with the lies of the other party!"

He flipped through [The History of Human Mountain Elves], and looked amazed at the description, "The reason why human beings are afraid of mountain spirits is that they are beast disasters. People who are not my race must have different hearts. What if mountain spirits are also human?"

"That's a war between people. Once the pattern changes, some hostility will change."

"Such a stunning plan, a big lie, has never happened in ancient times, and it will never happen in future generations!"

Flesh and blood slowly grew from the body of this old man with withered bones, and the void was slowly grasped, and a transparent glazed sword was slowly grabbed out.

click!

The glazed magic sword shines brightly.

With just a blink of an eye, the old man regained his youth and appearance, and turned into a gentle and handsome young man, with a sunny smile on his lips.

Chapter 111 The Torrent of Destiny

The young man smiled and said:

"Teacher, the big waves wash away the sand, and the times make heroes..."

"Today's era is an unprecedented era."

"In this era, there is a sage who has never been seen in hundreds of thousands of years. He wants to quell the beast disaster, kill the emperor, and stop the evil disaster! If everything described in it is realized, the people of the world will be happy!"

"Save the troubled world from the turmoil, and save the people from the troubled times!"

He gently stroked Mu Jiqiu's head, "Son, you are the most qualified and kind-hearted junior I have ever seen. I was going to pave the way for you, sleep the last chance of life, protect the way and equalize the evil and troubled times, but now I can't do it again." I will accompany you down, and I will pave the way for this person, and that person is still weak, so I will use the last afterglow to cut out the light of Jingzhou for him."

"Master." Mu Jiqiu was reluctant.

"Remember to come to Jinghuang City to watch an unprecedented drama!" He turned into a scarlet sky and soared into the sky, his laughter resounded throughout the mountains, rivers and oceans, sweeping all the way through the forests and oceans.

"The wishes of billions of mortals in Jingzhou from ancient times to the present will finally be realized!"

...

One of Jingzhou Fanguo, Qingguo.

"Several cities have fallen."

In the study room of King Fan, a tired middle-aged man in a yellow robe was reviewing the memorials. He had been unable to sleep for several days looking at the dynasty that was constantly falling.

Behind the evil disasters, they are still deeply attacked by major evil disasters.

The people's lives were devastated, and the entire Jingzhou practice world became more and more turbulent, and extremely heavy dark clouds lingered over all mortals.

"Those mountain spirits, what are they?"

"Before, the mountain spirit rescued some cities, but not long after, the fairy gate in the sky exposed that the mountain spirit killed people, and beheaded him for public display? Rebuked him for being evil?"

Qinghuang sighed, his expression was pale and tired, he really couldn't understand.

At this time, a mountain spirit approached slowly and entered the study, as if a ray of Buddha light had poured into the window sill, he who was clothed in golden light smiled gently and said:

"The fairy gate is too high and far away. They don't know the sufferings of the world, but you don't understand. As the emperor of mortal countries and the king of people who can't practice, what's the use of all efforts to reduce deaths and injuries? If you don't cut the root, you can't open a new one. The road can only be like this forever."

An hour later, only the Emperor with a shocked face and two volumes of books were left, which he kept flipping through with trembling hands.