Gravekeeper?

An Qisheng moved in his heart.

"It's a long story, sit down and talk slowly."

As soon as Emperor Tianding raised his hand, there was already a table of wine and food in front of him, but the style was the same as when the two first met: "Mr. Yuan doesn't care about having a drink, right?"

"Fellow Daoist is persistent."

An Qisheng was also dumbfounded, and immediately sat down.

"In my life, I have had lows, I have had hope, I have rolled in the mud, and I have also traveled in the sky..."

Emperor Tianding picked up the wine glass and poured two glasses of wine:

"The success is also the king's platform, and the defeat is also the king's platform. What my fourth child said is indeed not bad."

Tianding Emperor's expression was gentle, with a hint of memory, telling about the past.

As the legend goes, Emperor Tianding was the illegitimate son of the old emperor who lived among the people. However, the old emperor was romantic and the descendants of the old emperor were not 10,000 or 8,000.

The old emperor has never counted, let alone actively searched for it, and Tianding Emperor will naturally not be able to.

"The strong spread glory, and the weak will die! The dark rules of humanity are even more terrifying than the rules of heaven and earth. An old emperor who has lived for only 80 years can leave tens of thousands of children. The generation of single pass still broke the incense..."

Emperor Tianding drank the cup and sighed with emotion:

"Mr. Yuan, do you know that there are many human races in Dongzhou and even Kyushu today, why everyone has strong or weak princes, and even the blood of the Holy Emperor?"

He looked at An Qisheng quietly, but instead asked such a question.

"Why ask that?"

An Qisheng held a glass of wine, shook it, but still drank it: "It's just, the fittest survives."

Across all worlds, he has seen too many scenery, and he has the ability to dream, and he has experienced the lives of too many people.

What Emperor Tianding said was not only a problem in Dongzhou, but also in Wanyang Realm.

In this world, not everyone can leave an heir. It is sad to say, but people exist in the world, and there is also the imprint of survival of the fittest in their bones.

In Xuanxing’s words, people instinctively pursue excellence and are more likely to be attracted by excellent qualities.

This game, including but not limited to physical strength, neat facial features, tall stature, etc., people who have these, often have the "preferred mate choice" that people who do not have these conditions can't think of.

Of course, the innate essence is not available to everyone, but there can also be changes in the day after tomorrow, such as money, wisdom, knowledge, etc., as well.

The balance of humanity is to allow everyone to have the opportunity to leave their traces between heaven and earth.

This, to a certain extent, is also an instinct that desires to exist forever.

From this point of view, Xuanxing seems to be better than Wanyangjie...

But, it's only better.

Who is the one who traces the origin, is not an ancient emperor, a general, a dignitary?

"There are thousands of races, and if the human race wants to survive, it must become stronger. This is understandable."

Emperor Tianding poured himself another glass of wine:

"Ancient Heavenly Venerate, Sage Emperor, Supreme Being, opening up one realm after another, this is the hope, the hope of improving the bloodline and continuing oneself...

People need self-improvement, the prosperity and strength of the human race is never a matter of a few people, 30 million years from ancient times to the present, relatively such a long time, the Holy Emperor Tianzun seems insignificant..."

Having said that, Emperor Tianding shook his head: "This is too far..."

"It's been a long night, and it's still early. After the war, we need to meditate. Fellow Daoist said it slowly, no rush."

An Qisheng smiled and didn't care.

Language comes from the tongue, but it is the inner voice. Whether the words are true or false, one can see a person's heart from them.

He likes to listen to others, especially the masters who cannot be captured in a dream.

"The most desperate day in my life was not the siege by the headmasters of the previous ten major sects, nor the decisive battle against the Holy Master Litian a thousand years ago, nor the near-death in the pursuit of the Holy Land of Litian... .

But when I was a teenager, day after day, year after year, I couldn't see any slight numbness..."

Emperor Tianding looked calm, and when he talked about the past, he no longer had much emotion:

"Until that day, I met these kings in the mountains..."

Zhuwangtai, who actually cast it, no one knows.

Some people say that it was created by Guanglong Supreme, some people said that it was created by Mingyue Supreme, some said it was created by Sun Holy Emperor, and some people said that it was created by Qiongri Supreme.

Even Emperor Tianding, who was the tomb keeper, didn't know.

"The Cemetery of the Kings..."

Ripples appeared in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes.

The cemetery, and the fact that there are kings rather than a single prince, only shows that there are a lot of princes in it.

How many mysteries should there be in such a cemetery?

In Tianding Emperor's remarks, he also knew the price of controlling these kings' platforms, which was the source, the fierce burning of Shouyuan.

Every vibration of Zhuwangtai, whether it is defending or killing the enemy, will burn the source, life essence.

Emperor Tianding urged the kings three times, but it has already consumed three thousand years of life!

If he hadn't swallowed a lot of life-prolonging medicinal herbs, spirit grass, I'm afraid that his lifespan would have died.

Even so, he has never urged Zhuwangtai to kill the enemy for thousands of years.

Rao is so, at this time his life essence is about to come to an end.

If the soil is not over the top of the head, the only strand of hair is still swaying, and it is said that it is dead, but in fact it is not bad.

"There is more than one trace left by the Sage Emperor on the platform of the kings. I don't know what's inside. Smashing the vacuum is not enough to step deeper..."

Emperor Tianding was drinking, eating vegetables, and chewing slowly, as if he was aftertastes something.

"Fellow Daoist said so much, are you going to enter the depths of Zhuwangtai?"

An Qisheng thought in his mind and spoke directly.

Compared with trying luck on the land of Kyushu, it is better to try luck in the depths of Zhuwangtai, at least there are real traces of the supreme in this Zhuwangtai.

"good."

Emperor Tianding nodded slightly, did not hide it, and said calmly: "Maybe if you go and never return, maybe you will survive in a desperate situation, but in any case, it is better than sitting still."

Emperor Tianding's mind is clear.

Even if there is a breakthrough, it is not worth it if he can gain anything, and even, with his current cultivation base, he does not know how far he can go.

But in the end, it was his only way to survive.

"Friend Daoist wants to care for the orphan."

An Qisheng shook his head, naturally seeing the purpose of Emperor Tianding.

"What do you think, sir?"

Emperor Tianding dropped the wine glass, looked at An Qisheng, his eyes were calm: "Sir, you should know that after today, you will replace me as a thorn in the eyes of the Sect Holy Land.

If you shelter Tiandingguo, then Tiandingguo can also shelter you. The various sects will not allow such a master who has no worries and is alone to walk freely. "

Without restraint, you can be unscrupulous.

This can be seen from the self a thousand years ago and the actions of this Yuanyang Taoist now.

Tianding Emperor naturally knew very well how much the Sect Holy Land was afraid of such people.

Not to mention the great change in the world, even if it is not, it will not be allowed.

Even An Qisheng himself knew this.

However, he neither refused nor agreed, and instead asked: "I have a few doubts, I wonder if a friend might help me?"

Emperor Tianding nodded: "Sir, ask me, I naturally know everything."

"I entered the city, and my fellow Daoists seem to treat me differently. It seems that this is not just because my lifespan is less than 100..."

An Qisheng asked.

Emperor Tianding has the courage to fight to the death, and in the end, he will not urge Zhuwangtai to cut off his last chance.

Then what the fourth prince said before was somewhat untenable.

He is a little curious.

"Tai Chi."

Emperor Tianding looked directly at An Qisheng: "That day, when Mr. entered the city, I could see from a distance that purple energy filled the sky, and the prosperity of Mr.'s luck was not comparable to that of any arrogance in the world, but if so, the cultivation of Mr. at that time was not in my eyes.

However, Mr. Dong came, he has his own division of yin and yang, people are like a line, black and white are divided, and the Tao is Tai Chi, but it is something that no one can ignore. "

Tai Chi...

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, this was the second time he had heard of Tai Chi in this world.

For the first time, it was Xuanji who said it from the cave, and Sanxin Lan Lingtong recounted it, and this time, he heard it again from the mouth of Emperor Tianding.

And he could vaguely guess that all this has something to do with Pang Wanyang.

When the two of Jiufujie finally fought, they had a thorough understanding of each other's ways. At that time, he understood Pang Wanyang's way, and Pang Wanyang naturally saw his Taiji Dao.

"When I met Wangtai, it was in the early morning with a clear black and white, the sun was about to rise, and the moon was about to set..."

Emperor Tianding looked slightly cautious:

"I don't want to ask about the origin of Mr., but Mr. has the method of Tai Chi, but he has to be careful of the imperial court in Zhongzhou..."

In the nine states of the world, each state has holy land sects, demon clan, ancient relic clan, dragon and phoenix clan, and I don’t know how many masters.

But in today's world, the most powerful force is recognized as the Imperial Court!

His eldest son was in Zhongzhou, so he naturally knew a lot about Zhongzhou, and knew that even in the imperial court, 'Tai Chi' was a taboo topic.

"Is it the inheritance of Guanglong Supreme?"

An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged.

He is not even afraid of the ten sacred sects near Chichi, let alone the imperial court of Zhongzhou that is far away.

"The descendants of saints are not necessarily saints, and the inheritance of the supreme may not be reasonable. The Guanglong supreme is not a person who likes to be reasonable~lightnovelpub.net~ The inheritance he left behind..."

Emperor Tianding shook his head:

"From time immemorial until now, Zhongzhou has always been the most prosperous place for cultivation in the world. The Imperial Court of the Overlord is in Zhongzhou, and its strength is extremely strong. I heard that in this generation, the Imperial Court of the Overlord has produced an unparalleled arrogance, whose name is Chu Mengyao, who claims to be Empress, you have already achieved unity..."

"Zhongzhou is still far away, and it is useless to think too much."

An Qisheng cut off his thoughts and asked himself a second question, which he had also asked Xuanji before.

It's a pity that although Xuanji is the true biography of Mingyue, she doesn't know the mystery.

"Holy Land, what secrets does it have?"

Holy Land...

Emperor Tianding's expression was instantly moved. He seemed to recall some unbearable past events. He shook his head and refused to answer:

"I can't speak, words can't leave my mouth, and can't enter your ears..."