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Emperor Tianding!

At the same time that this thought was surging in my heart, much information about this secular emperor also appeared in An Qisheng's mind.

In Wanyang, there are Kyushu, the four seas, the endless desert, and the territory is vast. Almost no prince can walk around.

The vast territory also gave birth to innumerable creatures. There are hundreds of people in the world, with the largest number of human races. In Dongzhou alone, I am afraid that it must be measured by Jingzhao.

In a country like the Tianding Dynasty, there are hundreds of Dongzhou.

But Dongzhou was never the dynasty's final decision, and it was only the monks, the monks, and the three holy places that determined everything.

Even the ancient Holy Emperor, the Supreme cannot be changed.

Because this is a world in which ten thousand races are combined, the human race is powerful but only one race. The biggest threat is not the war between the countries, but the war between the races.

Human, demon, dragon, phoenix, holy spirit, asura, yaksha, archaic survivors... The war between many races has spread all the history and legends of the whole Wanyang world.

It has run through 30 million years.

The power of the monk belongs to himself, his fingers can be broken, the mountains and rivers of breath can be moved, and he has the strongest power of the human race.

Therefore, it is the same in Dongzhou, Zhongzhou, and Jiuzhou.

Even if the Supreme Masters had set up the imperial court, they controlled nothing but the cultivation of the world.

The secular and spiritual worlds coexist and are different, among which the subtleties are extremely subtle.

The three holy places are in charge of life and death, Zongmen is in charge of the dynasty, and the dynasty is in charge of the people. This seems to be somewhat similar to what An Qisheng did in Jiufujie.

But the difference is that in Jiufujie, it is the'king sword' that determines everything, not the king's power, nor the king's power.

Wang Quanjian is spiritual, but he is still a dead thing, because he is dead, so he has no desire or desire.

The three great holy places, and all the sect gates, are ultimately controlled by people.

The Guanglong Supreme has gone for more than 20,000 years. In Dongzhou, Zhongzhou and even Kyushu, all the bottom creatures have gradually become an accessory to serve top monks.

Even Zongmen disciples can influence the dynasty change.

The Tianding dynasty once faced all this until the contemporary Tianding emperor ascended the throne.

The deserted from the heavenly land, ascended to the throne as the emperor, ruled the secular dynasty, and became a laughing stock a thousand years ago, but that day the emperor was not an ordinary person.

He is extremely talented and is hailed as the No. 1 in Dongzhou. He is not inferior to the supreme juvenile. If he is not born at the right time, he is afraid that he has already been sealed, even the king is unknown.

After he ascended the throne, he set the name of the country as Tianyuan. He made various evils in the country, built canals to repair the canals, collected many small ancestors, and repaired the dynasty as an official.

It has become the only independent dynasty in Dongzhou that is independent of Zhuzongmen.

Today, among the cities of Tianding Kingdom, the people will still serve the family and the sect, but they are no longer as unrequited as they once were and cannot be refused.

On that day, Ding Emperor spent a full thousand years to win the qualification of saying "no" to the monks of the Zongmen for the people of the Tianding Kingdom and even the neighboring countries.

No one knows how fierce the open struggle has been in this millennium, but that day the Emperor Dingdi still guards the Tianjiao City and has become a "different" in the eyes of the monks.

"In the future, there will be a change in the world? Since the very testimony of the Supreme Master Guanglong, will the world be changed again?"

An Qisheng opened his eyes slowly, chanting a word in Zheng Long's memory.

Before the great change of the world, eliminate all possible threats. In other words, kill the Tianding Emperor, a peerless wizard who is likely to be a feudal lord when the sky changes.

"The three holy places with the supreme spirit treasure, how many sect gates will be so afraid of this emperor?"

An Qisheng's eyes were faint.

Zheng Longqiu’s elders in Jingyang Mountain are not fake, but he can’t get in touch with the real secrets of the holy shrines of the great gates. He is convinced of this sentence, but it may not be true.

Or maybe it is just one of the reasons.

The three holy places, how long are the inheritances of several major sects, and the deep heritage, is by no means easy to shake. If the Ding Emperor had already sealed the day, he might still believe in three points.

Today, it is not a point.

"But Emperor Tianding..."

With a slight movement in An Qisheng's heart, the pulled Zhu Dahai had already stopped in the clouds.

"Ah, small, small!"

Zhu Dahai looked a little nervous, and looked tightly forward.

I saw a divine light radiate from a distance, like a rainbow to build a divine light bridge, faintly, the clouds flowed, making a wooh sound.

The Bridge of Divine Light blocked the way, the air flow whined, and the blowing Zhu Dahai shivered with flesh and blood.

"Yuanyang Dao brother is very brave, but the masters who captured the four major schools are still not busy, but let Xuanji admire..."

This divine light did not know to burst from thousands of tens of thousands of miles, but its speed was not as fast as this gentle and gentle female voice.

There was only a sound, and An Qisheng's mouth and nose seemed to be filled with a faint scent, and this car was coated with a faint silver glow.

He raised his eyebrows slowly, and reflected a faint silver moon in his eyes.

Then, a beautiful shadow came suddenly, as if it were the same as its sound, as if it was accompanied by the fleeting silver moon.

It seems that once it emerges, it stands on the bridge of the gods, as if she should have been there.

It was a sparkling young girl with a snow-white palace skirt and picturesque eyebrows. This was not an exaggeration, but the girl's white as if Yue Hua had condensed, her skin shimmered with shimmering light, and she was as beautiful as a fairy.

There are no flaws in the beauty, and all the good adjectives in the world seem to have no violations on her, and even a little insufficient.

Across the three realms, An Qisheng has also seen many fabulous things, but no one can be so thrilling and so beautiful.

Even if he didn't have the slightest feeling of men and women in his heart, he could feel a little comfortable seeing this woman.

In the end he is human rather than heavenly, ugly, after all, there is no beauty to come to the pleasing, this is human nature.

He practiced the mind-satisfaction instead of violating the mind, and naturally felt good-looking.

But it's just pretty.

"The Hades of Hades are really extraordinary."

An Qisheng looked at the **** the Shenqiao through the car curtain and said lightly: "Dao You Xun came to the door, is it for the people of the four ancestors?"

Who is coming, he naturally knows the truth.

The three holy places in Dongzhou, with an insight into the Sanctuary of the Hades of the Moon, can see the world in a round of the Hades, and the simplest way to find people.

Although he can converge his breath and traces, he still exists between heaven and earth.

It was no surprise that someone was approached.

"The people of the Four Great Sects are naturally saved by the Four Great Sects themselves. Why should Xuan Xie come to spend more time?"

The girl's eyes are as clear as springs and contain no impurities. The tone is gentle and gentle like Yuehua:

"But I heard that Dongzhou was quite lively in recent days and came down the mountain."

The eyes seemed to have a soul, and was swept gently by him. Even if the silly like Zhu Dahai, the body shook uncontrollably, the hostility originally mentioned suddenly dissipated.

Watching the girl dizzyly, salivating: "Little, you are so sweet."

"is it?"

Xuan Ji smiled softly, and seemed to think that this fat man had some meaning.

"Ocean, pull the cart."

An Qisheng glanced at Zhu Dahai. Although his physique is strong, his mind is not sound. Although his life is strange, he is also very easy to be fooled.

Chanting~

Zhu Dahai wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, smiled happily, and then pulled up the cart that weighed tens of thousands of kilograms again, the start of ‘hum hum hum’.

"Brother Dao?"

The girl seemed a little surprised, but when Zhu Dahai only looked at the cart, she could only shake her head: "Brother Dao, do you know that you are going to be in trouble?"

In the car chariot, An Qisheng didn't lift his eyelids:

"speak!"

The relationship between human mind and age is not big, and the relationship with experience is greater. The monks who have been repaired for thousands of years in the mountains may not think more carefully than the people who have been rolling for thousands of years.

There are not 100,000 to 80,000 people in An Qisheng's dream, who have experienced the lives of too many people, experienced too many things, and have a clear mind.

The two worlds are human beings, and the three realms are supreme. His mentality is almost unshakable. At least, any simple words want to scare him is impossible.

He just spit out a word.

But Xuanji couldn't help but tremble in a trance, she only felt that she was not in front of an ‘crossing river dragon’ of unknown origin, but the palm master who was in charge of the device of the moon.

Can't help but opened the mouth: "Guanglong Supreme has divided the area for tens of thousands of years, and the many sects of the Dongzhou Land are enough, no variables are required..."

After a few words, Xuan Ji felt a slight shock in his heart, waking up and turning around, he didn't know where he was.

But she is in possession of Lingbao, how could she make a silent move?

She was shocked in her heart, and there was a hint of shame in her clear eyes: "You, what kind of magic are you doing?"

"This variable also includes Emperor Tianding?"

The doubtful statement was affirmative, and An Qisheng lifted the curtain of his car: "I first came to your land, and I need a guide. Since the Daoist is here, why don't you introduce me to these Dongzhou sceneries?"

Since ancient enemies and friends, it was just a matter of courtesy before soldiers. Since the woman did not do anything, it was natural to talk.

Since we want to talk, we don't need much nonsense.

He really isn't from Dongzhou!

Xuan Ji's heart moved, but only a smile on his face, no matter how his body moved, he had already stepped into the chariot.

Unconsciously, Zhu Dahai also accelerated his pace. For a moment, the sea of ​​clouds rolled around, and the environment changed. The moment was tens of miles, hundreds of miles...

The crimson chariot is a car with ink and long hair. UU reading books are very small outside, but the space inside is not small. It has pavilions, pavilions and even a glimpse of Lingquan.

The environment is quiet and the scenery is excellent.

"The chariot of Wanfa Building has always been excellent."

The girl named Xuanji entered the chao and could not help nodding slightly. The Holy Land was not omnipotent. In some respects, it was not as good as the other major gates.

Of course, does not include strength.

"It's just a substitute, no matter whether it's good or bad."

An Qisheng replied faintly.

Looking at Xuanji who was pacing, and not waiting for her to sit down, she issued her first question:

"Among Dongzhou, there is not only a few supreme spiritual treasures, but apart from Wanfa Building and Taiyi Gate, there are still a few holy emperor families remaining, but somehow there are only three holy places?"

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