Wang Jinyang was calmer at this time, he said unhappily: "How should I know this?

I am just the reincarnation of Emperor Zhantian's origin, and I haven't inherited his memories?

I thought there would be a great treasure here, waiting for me to inherit it!"

Before entering the Zhantian Palace, Wang Jinyang did have high expectations for this place.

Emperor Zhan Tian is so famous that he certainly hopes that there will be a treasure that only he can open.

Unfortunately, after entering the Zhantian Palace, he had no other special feelings except feeling a stronger pull on his heart.

Well! That’s not accurate, at least this place makes Wang Jinyang feel somewhat familiar, that’s all.

After Li Hansong looked around, he smiled innocently and said, "Maybe there really is a big treasure here.

But they were all moved away in advance by Mo Wenjian.

Otherwise, we were all emperors in our previous lives, so how could we have no assets at all?

This is our brother's property. I will not accept it if someone takes it away. When I become stronger in the future, I must take it back."

Yao Chengjun nodded after hearing this. This was the dojo of Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​and everything inside should belong to Wang Jinyang. Now that it was snatched away by someone else, it would be a big enemy.

When Jiang Hao heard the three people say this, he didn't take it seriously at first. They were just a few eighth-grade warriors. With his current strength, he didn't take them seriously at all.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

I seem to be able to sense that something bad will happen in the future.

Jiang Hao looked at the three people with some doubt and thought, "No way! Is it really so weird?

Should we nip the threat in the bud before they grow up?

No, it's not normal that the Three Heavenly Emperors were reincarnated at the same time.

It must be some old antique who arranged this. I can’t do it myself. Even if I arrange it, I can’t kill them all.”

Although the reincarnation of the Three Heavenly Emperor is only at the eighth level now, its strength is nothing compared to his.

But he took away the Zhantian Palace and used it to frame Wang Jinyang. This was the cause and effect.

As long as Wang Jinyang is alive, he will have to pay for this karma sooner or later.

Seeing that everyone was throwing dirty water on his master, Di Yue immediately said, "Emperor Zhan Tian is a simple person. You can tell from the layout here that there is no way there is any treasure."

Fang Ping immediately asked, "Aren't you unable to enter Zhantian Palace?

How did you know that?"

Di Yue hesitated for a moment before saying, “We are just ordinary trees in the Imperial Palace.

Because the imperial power still exists here, no spiritual intelligence can be generated.

Later, the master moved us out of the Imperial Palace and watered us with the Emperor's blood, which gave rise to the current Emperor Blood Tree Clan.

Moreover, we have not always lived outside. We have lived in the Imperial Palace for a long time, so we are very familiar with this place.

Later, our master was ambushed and seriously injured, so he left us outside to guard the imperial palace.

He also stated that he had left treasures in the imperial palace, and that a distinguished guest would come to take them in the future.

So I am quite familiar with the Imperial Palace, and there is no so-called treasure here at all.

Emperor Zhan Tian was a powerful figure who died ten thousand years ago. Even if he really left behind some treasures, they should have decayed long ago.

Anyway, I have never heard of any treasure here."

!!!

Seeing that he was still trying to excuse Mo Wenjian, Fang Ping sneered and said, "Haha, you said it yourself, it was only after Mo Wenjian moved you out of Zhantian Palace that you developed intelligence.

You have no way of knowing what treasures he had taken away before.

Moreover, it is true that tens of thousands of years have passed, but the houses here are all fine, so why are the treasures the only ones that have decayed?"

Di Yue was immediately speechless.

Fang Ping refused to let it go and continued to ask, "When was the last time you saw Mo Wenjian?"

Di Yue hesitated for a moment and then said, "After the master was ambushed a thousand years ago, he arranged everything here and never appeared again."

As for what Di Yue said later, everyone just listened to it. 60 years ago, Zhang Tao picked up the magical plant here outside.

However, everyone thought that what it said before was very reasonable.

The plants in the Zhantian Palace will definitely not turn into demon plants. They are not of our species, and their hearts must be different.

If the trees you planted in your own home turned into evil plants, you would inevitably feel a little worried.

Anyone who can become a strong person will not be without even this bit of vigilance.

Wang Jinyang saw that everyone was talking further and further away, and frowned and said: “I can sense Zhan’s heart, it is in the deepest part of the palace.

However, it gave me an ominous feeling.

It seems that if I absorb that heart, something big will happen, and maybe by that time, I will no longer be myself. "

Jiang Hao's eyes flashed in the crowd. He didn't expect Wang Jinyang's perception to be so sharp.

However, this is not surprising. During his lifetime, Emperor Zhan Tian was not only extremely powerful, but also unmatched in wisdom, and he created countless combat methods.

The original unique skill created by Zhang Tao has undergone millions of times of qi and blood splitting and reorganization, and has become the best among the best.

However, Emperor Zhan Tian performed the splitting and reorganization of qi and blood hundreds of millions of times, almost exhausting all kinds of changes. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

As the reincarnation of Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​it is not surprising that Wang Jinyang has some special characteristics.

Zhang Haoran found that Di Yue was very cunning and basically never told the truth. He raised his hand and sucked him over. A silver light flashed in his eyes and an illusory sword energy slashed out, immediately severely damaging his mental strength.

Then he casually threw it to Fang Ping and said, "If you have any questions, go ask them slowly. Let's find the heart of Emperor Zhan Tian as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Wang Jinyang won't be able to hold on for much longer."

He led everyone deeper into the cave. After Fang Ping took over Di Yue, he threatened fiercely, "You'd better tell me everything I want to know. If I feel you are lying, I will chop you with my sword."

As he spoke, he raised his knife and cut off the largest branch on the opponent's body, and immediately put it away.

It was not known whether he really wanted to ask something or was just attracted by the materials on the person. The ninth-grade demon plant was full of treasures, so Fang Ping naturally would not let it go.

As they walked forward, they soon passed by a side hall with many large pits dug at the entrance.

Fang Ping looked at Di Yue in confusion and asked, "Did Mo Wenjian dig you away from here?"

"That's right, we took root here back then!"

Fang Ping asked, "Have you lived from ancient times to the present, or were you born later?"

Di Yue was silent for a while and said, "Little demon, you don't know. I didn't have spiritual intelligence at that time. We only gained consciousness a thousand years ago."

"Then how many Emperor Blood Trees do you have in total?"

"Eighteen!"

Fang Ping's hand flashed with cold light, and he chopped off a few more branches of the opponent. He said coldly: "Tell the truth!"

"what!"

Di Yue screamed and said, "Now we really only have eighteen trees left. The Demon Swordsman has betrayed us and is no longer considered a member of the Emperor Blood Tree Clan."

Fang Ping struck again, this time directly cutting off half of the opponent's tree crown.

He pointed at the big pit on the ground and said, "We have come across at least 30 of these big pits along the way. Tell me, now there are only you and the Demon Sword Tree in the Emperor's Tomb, and you don't have to fight. Could it be that you died of old age?"

Di Yue was silent for a while before he reluctantly explained, "Back then, the Demon Sword Tree rebelled and caused us to lose some of our people."

Fang Ping certainly didn't believe this, so he simply cut off the remaining crown of the tree, leaving only a bare trunk. This demon plant had become too cunning after gaining intelligence, and was full of lies.

Although Zhang Haoran had been walking in front, he also noticed the movements from Fang Ping's side. He said calmly, "Leave it with a breath, don't kill it. If there is any trap, throw it over to test it."

Di Yue said in a panic: "Master, my Emperor Blood Tree clan is loyal and dedicated, and we have no ill intentions."

He nodded and said, "I understand! That's why I asked you to explore the trap, so that you can show your loyalty to me."

"Ha ha!"

Fang Ping laughed and said, "Isn't this the time for you to show your loyalty? Don't you want to explore the way and let your master go?"

Now Di Yue was silent.

The crowd did not explore the side halls, but went straight to the main hall.

They soon arrived at the main hall. Zhang Haoran went forward to try, but still only Wang Jinyang could open it.

However, Emperor Zhan Tian’s heart is not here. It should be in the palace behind, which should be Mo Wenjian’s bedroom.

The hall door creaked open, and everyone looked in. In the main hall, there were only a few stone tables and chairs placed in a messy manner.

The chair for the master above is also made of stone. It seems that Emperor Zhan Tian lived a very simple life.

When everyone saw that there was nothing good here, they were about to get up and walk to the backyard, but Zhang Haoran grabbed Fang Ping and said, "Junior brother, put away everything here!

Don’t underestimate this stone, but after years of refinement by the Emperor’s might, its material is no less powerful than that of ordinary divine weapons.”

Fang Ping stretched out his hand and tried to catch it, but failed. He then released the power of destruction, but still couldn't lift it.

The tables and chairs here were arranged so messily that they were obviously not connected to the main hall, but he just couldn't pick them up.

This made Fang Ping even more certain that these things were extraordinary. He said unwillingly, “Old Wang! You try it.”

Wang Jinyang was also very curious. Was he really so powerful in his previous life? It was just an ordinary stone table and chair. Fang Ping couldn't even lift it.

He walked forward, grabbed a large stone chair, and lifted it with great force. He almost sprained his waist because he used too much force.

He didn't need to use much strength to grab these things and threw them to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping took it and weighed it in his hand. It weighed about several thousand kilograms.

With his current strength, he would be able to lift not only thousands of kilograms, but even tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

He couldn't help but complain: "This is really your home! Others can't even move a table or chair."

It was because Zhang Haoran understood this that he asked Fang Ping to put them away. Besides, although these stones were made of extraordinary materials, they were not suitable for use as weapons.

He felt it was very awkward to think about riding a chair and fighting with the enemy.

However, if they really each had a stone chair and besieged the enemy, I believe the enemy would also be confused.

Wang Jinyang knew Fang Ping very well. He knew that if he didn't take these things away, he would definitely keep thinking about them and might even come back later.

He threw all the tables, chairs, benches and other things he could carry to Fang Ping, then he covered his chest and said, "I've given you everything. Let's go to the backyard! It feels familiar to me."

Fang Ping glanced around the hall and nodded when he saw there was nothing to take. They continued walking forward, passing through the hall and arriving at the backyard.

The area here is not large, with only two houses and a small courtyard with some ordinary flowers and plants planted in the courtyard.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the target in the middle of the yard. It was a stone target and was slightly damaged.

Zhang Haoran stepped forward and touched the target, feeling it carefully. There was an arrow mark in the center of the target, which was three-tenths deep into the stone, and there were no cracks around it.

This can only be done by someone who has 100% control over his qi and blood.

Emperor Zhan Tian is indeed a genius of the ages. This is not just about 100% control of his qi and blood.

But with the original Tao, one can fully control the Qi and blood.

Zhang Haoran’s current control over his qi and blood is 97%. Before the breakthrough, his highest record was 98%. In the later stages, with every additional point of control over his qi and blood, the difficulty will increase several times.

Seeing his serious expression, everyone gathered around him. Zhang Weiyu looked at the arrow mark and said with emotion, “All the power is concentrated on one point, and it has not spread out in the slightest.

This kind of control over power is so terrifying!

This could probably explode with several times, or even dozens of times, more lethality."

His description was not an exaggeration. Just imagine, if an attack that could destroy a royal city were all concentrated on the tip of an arrow, what terrible destructive power would it produce.

I can’t say anything else, but any ninth-grade grandmaster, if he has such strong control, can try to challenge the pinnacle.

Li Changsheng said with a smug look on his face: "It's not as exaggerated as you say, it's just double the attack power.

When one's strength reaches a certain level, the control of Qi and Blood will not be too low, and the top strong ones will at least be above 90%."

After all, he was a man who had once had 100% control over his qi and blood, so his words still had a certain degree of credibility.

Zhang Haoran asked seriously, "Teacher Li, when you were cultivating your sword, were you really able to focus your energy on one point?"

Now, Li Changsheng felt a little guilty. He had indeed achieved complete control over his qi and blood back then, but he had never tried to concentrate all of his qi and blood at one point.

After all, he is a swordsman, and he only needs to concentrate his energy and blood on the blade.

There is a huge difference between concentrating the force on a line and on a point.

However, Li Changsheng still insisted: "They should be about the same!

I think it's impossible to explode with multiple attacks. At most, it can cause double the damage like I did back then."

Zhang Haoran did not continue to ask, but he still needed to ask for advice later.

Even if he couldn't achieve something as exaggerated as Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​as long as he could fully control his qi and blood, his strength could be doubled.

Moreover, this is the basis for learning the transformation of the human emperor.

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