Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 338:207. May Everyone in the World Be Like a Dragon

Translator: 549690339

In the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, the Land of Ice and Snow Rakshasa was far away and had poor spiritual energy. It was almost the residence of the “orcs”.

Those who went there were nothing more than deserters who had given up on their future.

In the Country of Frost, there were thousands of nations and races of various sizes. Aurora City was only the largest nation among them.

However, the bigger gravel was still gravel, and no one would care about the changes in such gravel, even if there was a change in the imperial power, even if there was a change in the church.

After the battle with the Taishang, Xia Ji had finished his thoughts in the Land of Ice and Snow. He had already found his future path.

He didn’t hide his identity as the Black Emperor and completed the search for fire seeds in the entire Fire Calamity Land.

He took almost all the tinder he could see and cut off the path of all those who came after him.

If the aristocratic families or other forces wanted to take the fire seed again, they would be able to do so.

There were only three ways.

First, try your luck.

Second, he would give it to her.

Thirdly, entering the Fire Calamity Land was no different from courting death.

Xia Ji finally understood. Even the Grand Supreme couldn’t fight him at close range, and even the Wu Family Patriarch had to avoid the Mirage Monarch.

He spent two months to complete all of this at lightning speed.

When the news spread throughout the aristocratic families and the world…

He was no longer the Black Emperor.

The world was filled with this terrifying news-King Shenwu had actually made a deal with the demons and turned into one of them. He was the Black Emperor, the number one anomaly in the world. He had snatched away all the seeds of fire and delayed the opportunity for mankind to grow.

This information quickly spread.

Although the people did not understand what ” tinder ” was and what opportunity for human growth ” was, this did not stop them from bathing in the excitement of the crowd. They roared with the people, ” Such a demon deserves to be killed. He deserves to die. ‘

Water had no shape, and living beings were like water, but they also had no shape. Wherever the wind hung, the water would flow.

This time, Xia Ji was really going to be known as the Devil and the Anomaly.

The aristocratic families were looking for him.

Everyone in the world was looking for him.

Find him. Trapping him,

Kill him.

The whole world is an enemy, but this is all.

Those who are not of our kind will be killed.

It had nothing to do with good or evil. He was the Black Emperor, a bad omen among the fire demons, so he had to die. Even if they could not kill him now, everyone would remember this point.

The will of the Fire Calamity was very simple.

Burning,

Burning everything.

Therefore, the fire demon was very simple.

They couldn’t differentiate between friend and foe.

The weak should be devoured.

Since they were both bad omens, they should burn this world together.

The Black Emperor also needed to carry out such a burning will.

However, Xia Ji naturally wouldn’t burn this world, nor would he kill without restraint.

Therefore, he became an anomaly among the fire demons.

He had become a lone traveler.

Along the way, perhaps other than Xiao Liuli, there would be no one else to accompany her.

This was what he had expected, so he was not surprised.

Naturally, there were people who suspected Xia Ji’s second body.

However, with a cunning monster like Su Tian around, this loophole was naturally filled seamlessly.

No one would have thought that Su Daji, the ancestor of the Su family, would have a second body in the same tribe because most of the second bodies would be set up in the opposite camp. This was completely considered from the perspective of the overall situation.

Therefore, no one would think that Su Tian was the second body of the Su family’s ancestor.

No one would have thought that Su Tian would pretend to be the second body of King Shenwu and appear in the human world as Feng Nanbei.

When the Black Emperor was in the west and Feng Nanbei was in the south, the two of them appeared at the same time. It was impossible for the two of them to be connected, so they were naturally expelled from everyone’s subconscious.

Fragrant Flower Pavilion.

Waterside Pavilion.

Spring and Autumn alternate,

Reincarnation.

The aristocratic families noticed that the future emperor teacher of the Su family had appeared in various places.

Some were remote, some were noble.

Beside him was the future Emperor, Ji Xuan.

The emperor teacher’s goal was simple.

Reading books.

Please write.

Most of the forces would give him face.

A small portion of the stubborn forces were unwilling to lend.

Xia Ji, who had transformed into Feng Nanbei, was not angry. He did not rob or use the power of the aristocratic families. He just waited quietly like a reader. He even helped Feng Nanbei complete some tasks in exchange for the chance to read.

Because the books he was reading were not the secret cultivation techniques of those forces, no matter how stubborn the forces were, they quickly softened and allowed him to enter to read. Xia Ji had been gone for ten years.

Ten years passed.

He traveled all over the country.

Ten years passed.

I read through the universe in the book.

Ten years passed.

From north to south, from east to west, he left his mark everywhere.

The wild life of the past was washed away and became a gentle and refined gentleman.

No longer drunk and singing wildly, but still wearing green clothes.

He no longer carried a saber at his waist because no one in the world knew how good his martial arts were. He raised his hands and feet and used a saber.

Slowly, the knife disappeared.

Slowly, her anger disappeared.

Then, everything was gone.

Other than the Hidden Lord and the Imperial Advisor, the Great General and the Head of Literature also started to appear.

Each of them had their own duties.

Xia Ji was the most low-key and quiet of them all.

The strange thing was that such a person could not break through to the eleventh realm, but he could not have a Dharmakaya. This was also what made many aristocratic families laugh and sigh.

He was clearly a hero of the world, but there was always heaven jealous of his talent, preventing him from advancing an inch.

There was no better joke in the world than this..