When Wang Sheng listened to the words of Emperor Qinghua, many figures appeared before his eyes.

Those are the many figures standing on the peak of the avenue but abandoned by the avenue...

Emperor Qinghua's voice has always been unhurried, and it doesn't seem to be too much emotionally mixed, but at this moment it seems to be talking about the depression and unhappiness in his heart.

Through this imaginary shadow in front of him, Wang Sheng seemed to see that when the man who wanted to help the mansion fell, in the end it just fell without hatred, leaving a few traces to guide the later generations...

I saw millions of bones that had drifted in that ancient battlefield for more than 100,000 years and hundreds of thousands of years, but now they have become the nourishment of fairy insects...

I saw that, at this moment, huddled in a corner, the heavenly gods that were originally high...

At this time, there is no cup and no wine, otherwise I really want to get rid of my sorrows with this elder brother.

——At this time, Wang Sheng didn't know whether Emperor Qinghua was a man or a woman, and whether he should be regarded as the senior sister's father or brother.

Perhaps the use of gender to define this kind of innate creature is a little superficial; Emperor Qinghua and senior sisters are essentially spiritual born from the hibiscus tree, but they are closer to the role of "elder brother".

Let's consider it as the eldest brother.

"Void spirit merges with memory..." Yao Yun sighed softly, "This is too unbelievable."

Emperor Qinghua said with a smile: "His Royal Highness has transformed from the remnant soul into a spirit body, and then from the spirit body into a special existence between life and spirit at this time. Isn't it also an incredible thing?"

"I just received the favor of the sword master," Yao Yun glanced at Wang Sheng, his eyes a little helpless.

Wang Daochang smiled and shook his head, and said: "It's all his own, what kind of favor is not favored."

"Hmph, who is your own with you," Yaoyun curled the corner of his mouth slightly, "I am the sword and the sword spirit, and you are the sword master, that's all."

Emperor Qinghua smiled and looked at this man with a sword, but his eyes were quite...

kindly.

Yaoyun couldn't help asking again: "The Void Spirit in the Void Avenue should be far away from the True Spirit, and the two feel the same.

The true spirit is annihilated, but the virtual spirit should have disappeared at the same time, why can it survive alone? "

"The principles and principles involved in this are quite complicated," Qinghua Dijun said slowly, "but in the final analysis, this sacred tree protected me.

The great way is public and selfless. The true spirit and the virtual spirit were born in the ‘imaginary’ at the same time, but the real spirit and the imaginary spirit are just the division between you and me, and the imaginary and the real are just the meanings we assign.

In fact, Dadao has many different expressions, and there are countless evolutions that you and I cannot penetrate.

True spirits and virtual spirits are actually ordinary existences in nature. "

Wang Sheng thought for a while, raising his hand in front of him and condensing it into a straight line with immortal force, "Emperor, please see, isn't it?"

After speaking, Wang Sheng's fingers shook slightly, and the straight line suddenly turned into a standard wave.

Wang Sheng used his fingers to point out the upper and lower two adjacent end points, and turned the waveform graph around on the horizontal axis...

Yaoyun was a little bit stunned by the side, but Emperor Qinghua smiled with his palm, repeatedly calling ‘miao’ in his mouth.

The emperor smiled and said, "This is a more vivid expression than any other language."

Yaoyun:...

Wang Sheng appeared in a daze, but seeing that his sword spirit was already on the verge of autism, he no longer discussed this issue any more.

"Emperor, the younger generation actually has something unclear."

"But what about the arrangement I made?"

"Well," Wang Sheng said solemnly, "I shouldn't actually say this, nor can I interfere with any decision made by the emperor, but I really worry about the safety of the senior sister.

Dare to ask the emperor, have you set up a large formation to absorb lifelessness here? "

"Yes, the big formation was derived from this seat. It was named Nine Extremes Inverse Life Formation. The original intention was to reverse life and death and turn life into death, using the roots of the sacred tree to make the formation."

Emperor Qinghua half-opened his eyes and said indifferently: "This great formation is not just to absorb the dead energy, but its function is mainly to let the road of death merge with the ruined corpse of this seat, and then use the dead energy to refine this sacred tree. Turn the endless vitality it has accumulated into lifeless energy to help this seat succeed."

Upon hearing this, both Wang Sheng and Yaoyun were a little shaken.

"Do you think this is too cruel?"

Emperor Qinghua smiled bitterly and stared at the dense tree canopy around him, "It saved this seat, but this seat is going to destroy it. There is no better way to retaliate for virtue than this.

It is counted as my biological mother. This seat was transformed because of its robbery, and it survived the second life with difficulty. In the end, this seat treats it like this, and it is not filial and ruthless.

But here, there is no other choice. "

No choice...

Wang Sheng also didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he could only stare at the phantom of the Four Royal Emperor.

At this time, there was an unspeakable majesty, surrounded by this phantom body, and Emperor Qinghua's emotions also had stronger fluctuations.

"The heavenly gods maintain the stability of the Three Realms and benefit endless creatures, but are rebelled and killed by the thieves. How can this seat not hate it?

His Majesty Xiandi originally wanted to break the Sanqing’s control of the heavens, and wanted to make the Three Realms prosperous, but was abandoned by the Sanqing and ended up in death. How can this seat not complain?

This seat needs the power of Shenmu. It must be stronger than when he was in charge of the Great Dao of Life, and stand taller before he can go to them and ask for a reply!

Kill my heavenly immortals, this seat will let them go to death!

The avenue loses the sky, and this seat reverses the avenue!

Your Majesty is defeated by Sanqing, so I will go and ask about Sanqing!

Otherwise, it is difficult to comfort the remnants of those friends in this seat! "

Reverse the road and question Sanqing!

Looking at the incomparably sharp-eyed Emperor Qinghua, Wang Sheng's heart was surging, but Yao Yun couldn't help but flushed his eyes.

Emperor Qinghua let out a sigh of relief, his majesty reduced, and he returned to his smiling and elegant appearance.

He stared at Wang Sheng, and solemnly asked: "So, Feiyu, would you like to walk with me?"

Wang Sheng didn't slow down for a while, "Emperor..."

"Although you used the evil blood jade to cover your luck, you still can't conceal the heavenly luck that you have inherited at this time," Emperor Qinghua said solemnly, "With this luck, you will definitely restore the heavens in the future. The essential.

What's more, you live in the Daocheng of Ziwei, and there are thirteen highnesses standing beside you, enough to convince the crowd. "

Serve the crowd?

"Emperor, do you want me to raise my arms?" Wang Sheng was a little bit dumbfounded.

But Emperor Qinghua became more serious, "Why not?"

"this……"

Emperor Qinghua sighed: "After the death of Emperor Xian, why did Heavenly Court be defeated by those rebellious officials? In fact, it's just a group of dragons without a leader.

Emperor Ziwei sought to restore the Heavenly Court, but he appeared too hastily. The vitality of the Heavenly Court masters has not been recovered, and there are few masters who can be alone behind him, so that everything will be done by himself, and he was finally besieged and perished.

But you are different. "

Emperor Qinghua stared at the direction of the Trunk Immortal Palace, "It only takes tens of thousands of years for Xiaoqing to fully accept the avenue of survival in this seat. With this seat's guidance, it is only a matter of time before he can achieve great supernatural powers.

And when this seat recovers the corpse of the gods later, you can surpass the strength of this seat at the peak, protect you and Xiaoqing comprehensively, let Xiaoqing control the way of life smoothly, and reach the position of this seat that year.

With the help of Xiaoqing and I, you only need to step by step into the realm of Taiyi Golden Fairy, and you can hold high the banner of the restoration of the Heavenly Court, summon the old generals of the Heavenly Court, and counterattack the Immortal Saint Realm! "

Wang Sheng's heart suddenly became a little messy, and he heard the three words "tens of thousands of years" again, and he suddenly didn't know how to say it.

Yaoyun remained silent beside her. She saw that Wang Sheng's gaze was a little more gentle than usual, as if she was saying that no matter what decision the sword master made, she would unconditionally support her as a sword spirit.

"Emperor, I'm just a small sword repairer... And, Emperor, why can't you..."

"Don't be ignorant of yourself," Emperor Qinghua said with a smile, "Do you think that a corpse, a avenue of death, is suitable to sit in that position?"

Wang Sheng:...

"Furthermore, after I have suppressed the rebellion of the rebellious officials, I will go to the Sanqing Sage to ask about the past, I am afraid it will be difficult to come back alive.

Feiyu, what are you hesitating? "

"younger generation……"

Wang Sheng was speechless for a while, but the blue stars appeared in front of him, and a group of figures appeared.

Family members, teachers, relatives and friends, all kinds of land repair world, beautiful mountains and rivers of the great Chinese nation.

He suddenly understood what he wanted.

At this moment, the question that popped up in my heart when I left ten three stars with my senior sister, suddenly there was an answer.

"Emperor, I will do my best to help restore the heavenly court, even if I die for this, I will have no regrets or regrets!"

Wang Sheng stood up and said to Emperor Qinghua, his gaze had changed from the confusion before, into a clear and seamless.

"But the emperor, the younger generation's wish, is only to return to the hometown with the senior sister after dealing with everything.

The juniors really can't move this banner. "

Emperor Qinghua suddenly frowned, and said: "Do you know how many heavenly gods are waiting for the appearance of younger generations like you?"

This seat and them are both old ministers of the Heavenly Court. We need a new blood and a rising force that can continue to drive the Heavenly Court to take off again. "

"Senior, the master of the junior is the heavenly gods, the younger generation is the heavenly lineage, and the juniors are the people of the heavenly court."

Wang Sheng looked open and frank, "It's not my wish to order the Three Realms, and the juniors don't like to put too much pressure on themselves. The juniors really can't agree to this at this time.

Moreover, the juniors can't leave with the emperor, and there are things they have to do. "

"What's the matter?"

"Bring the monks from my hometown~lightnovelpub.net~ into the endless starry sky smoothly," Wang Sheng said with a serious face, "The hometown of the juniors was the place where the Emperor Ziwei and the gods and gods hid. Disturbing people, the revival of monasticism has caused many hidden dangers.

This is the urgent task of the younger generation and must be dealt with. "

Emperor Qinghua slowly nodded and said with a smile: "You didn't see the wrong person, you have your own idea in your heart.

Since you can't agree to this matter, it's okay, I will wait for you to come and find me. "

Wang Sheng suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Emperor Qinghua said lightly: "Xiaoqing will follow this seat from now on."

"Emperor?" Wang Sheng stared, "Senior Sister, she..."

"Do you think that this seat cannot protect Xiaoqing comprehensively?" Emperor Qinghua looked at Wang Sheng directly, "I still feel that compared to staying with you at this time, Xiaoqing inherited the mantle of this seat is not worth mentioning. ?"

Wang Sheng suddenly became dumb, staring at Emperor Qinghua, for a moment he didn't know how to refute it.

Emperor Qinghua said again: "After you have dealt with your top priorities, it is time to find my seat and Xiaoqing."

Yaoyun stood up beside him and bowed his head to Emperor Qinghua, "Emperor, please don't embarrass my sword master so much, Hua Qing is half his life..."

Emperor Qinghua just raised his hand gently, and a gleam of green light helped Yaoyun up.

"His Royal Highness does not have to be like this, this seat has decided.

At this time, the Nine Extremes Inverse Generation Array has been completed, and this seat can take Xiaoqing away at any time.

Feiyu, this seat did not intend to make you embarrassed, but this seat has already recognized this matter, and must support you as the leader of the restoration of the heavens. It is your master Chunyangko who came here to intercede, and it cannot be reversed. The mind of this seat. "

Wang Sheng frowned and stared at the suddenly unreasonable emperor in front of him.

Sister...