"If all the kings in the world were to devote themselves to cultivation, would there be no war?" Jiang had talked about this issue with the robes more than once, and the robes seemed to be unable to stand his open-mouthedness, and seemed to have some scruples, so they had always avoided talking about it.

It wasn't until one day after returning from another great victory that a lieutenant general got drunk and finally answered his question, and the lieutenant general said: "Cultivation? If Lao Tzu had spiritual coins to cultivate, he would not have come to the battlefield of this Laoshizi at all! Why would you stop fighting after cultivating? Ha! General, you are really good at telling jokes......

Later, Jiang Jue was impeached by Wenchen for arguing about the king, and Jiang Jue also humorously stopped mentioning the matter. For some reason, the drunken words of the robe were remembered by him.

Many years later, Jiang Jue understood what the lieutenant general's unfinished words meant, because he really saw a king of the enemy country with a high cultivation on the battlefield, and that person was the emperor.

When Jiang Jue saw Emperor Que for the first time, he didn't know what realm Emperor Que was. He just saw the man standing on top of the golden dragon, and simply felt that the other party was very strong. It stands to reason that Emperor Que has such a talent and such cultivation, he should not be the emperor of the Xiaoqian World a long time ago, but should become stronger again in the powerful sect, but he just stayed in the Xiaoqian World.

War is war after all, and although the general has a hunch that he is not the opponent of the emperor, it is impossible to avoid it without fighting. Without hesitation, he pointed his sword at the golden dragon and shouted, "You, do you dare to fight?" Jiang Jie tried to provoke Emperor Que to fight with him, but Emperor Que completely ignored him. Emperor Que only watched the struggle and roar of the people below coldly from beginning to end, he might be able to sweep away thousands of troops with one shot, but he chose to look down on the battlefield from above.

The battle ended quickly, and the general led his army to another victory, but he did not have the slightest joy. At that moment, he realized something in a trance, and he felt like a chess piece for people to fight on the chessboard. And the emperor seems to be in control of the entire chess game, the life and death of the person on the chessboard is only in his thoughts, and the victory he won is just a charity from the other party.

"Aren't you the king of this country?" said the general, pointing uncertainly at the enemy's banner, and he even thought that the emperor might have nothing to do with this army, but that he was just a passerby.

"I am not the king of a nation. If thou wilt take thy sword against me again, I will break thy right hand. Emperor Que looked down at the generals who had repeatedly provoked him, and left directly on the dragon. Before leaving, three words slowly overflowed between his thin lips: "Loyal, arrogant, but foolish." ”

This victory was so strange that after returning to the camp, he sent a message to his former friends, wanting to ask them about the origin of the emperor. This person was met by chance when he was traveling around before, and it seemed that he was a disciple of the sect of the Great World, and he knew a lot of secret things. It didn't take long for Jiang Jue to receive a reply, and he laughed uncontrollably when he saw the message.

He finally understood why his father and grandfather died one after another, why his journey to war was so smooth, and he would have been a complete joke!

Friends told him that Emperor Que was born in the small world, ascended the throne at the age of eighteen, and then spent decades annexing the surrounding kingdoms, building the plane where he was located into a rock-solid plane. After three or four hundred years, this person gradually became famous in the small world, and what he was most famous for was not his cultivation speed, but his scheming. No one knew how many planes he controlled, but judging from the cultivation speed that Emperor Que had never slowed down, the wealth he had amassed was only a lot more. From ancient times to the present, there has never been a king as rich as Emperor Que.

In fact, the emperor's means of accumulating wealth are very simple. He is not as clever as everyone guesses, and now the three thousand worlds are using spirit cards, and they can't be extorted at all. Emperor Que just used spirit coins to buy the king of a certain country in the plane, he first sent troops to get rid of the country's big families, to help the other party create the appearance of a country that is about to die, and then sent a weak army to send one victory after another, so that the other country's country prospered again. And the king of the country who has the ability to turn the tide has naturally become the desire of the people.

The people will willingly offer spiritual coins to the country and the king, just for this miraculous victory and for this rare peaceful life. They would never know that the king they trusted was going to give the emperor the one who had single-handedly created the countless wars he had given to the emperor. And once the emperor felt that this plane was no longer profitable, he would send troops to completely conquer it and incorporate it into his own territory.

The more you look at it, the deeper your smile becomes, and the darker your eyes become. The family is the most prosperous family in this plane; the general of the country is dying? Before he joined the army, he happened to be the general of the country; and he won great victories on the field? He can also be called a constant victor and undefeated in these years. As for the desire of the people...... The cheers he heard every time he returned to the city already explained it.

Isn't it ridiculous that Emperor Que has played countless chess games, and he will definitely be the best chess piece in an inconspicuous chess game?

At that moment, Jiang Jue suddenly remembered the encouraging words that the king had said to him in the palace that day, and he realized that he was really foolish. He had really wanted to give the rest of his life for those high-sounding words, and he really wanted to offer his loyalty to the hypocritical king. If this is gentle and considerate, I will never feel that anyone is more gentle and considerate than I was a hundred years ago. When others lack a sword, he sharpens himself, and when others lack a blade, he gives faith and does not back down. Isn't that "gentle and considerate" enough?

This matter can be regarded as one of the deepest secrets in the small world, but it is not a secret in the ears of the high-level people in the large world and the middle thousand world, but it is regarded as an incredible miracle by them. They are all admiring Emperor Que's royal demeanor, but also secretly jealous of his ruthlessness and obedience, in those days Emperor Que seems to have slowly stationed his forces in the Middle Thousand World, I heard that his cultivation has already reached the realm of tribulation, and no one in the Middle Thousand World has plundered its edge.

Only then did he understand what Emperor Que meant by the original sentence "I am not the king of a country". He is not the king of a country, he is already the uncrowned king of the entire small world. He also knew why Emperor Que Xiu was a high absolute but didn't go to the Middle Thousand World, because he was already one of the strongest people in the Middle Thousand World. Emperor Que spent nearly 500 years paving the way for stepping into the world, which can be called crazy.

After waking up, he pretended to know nothing and continued to go into battle to kill the enemy and win the victory, but as soon as he got off the battlefield, he walked into various desperate and dangerous places. When you wander in desperate situations, you will never understand things that the world will never understand. He understood that golden thunder can burn people's bodies and burn people's hearts, white thunder can pierce people's minds and stir people's souls, and black thunder can curb emotions and make people disgusted. The thunder of various desperate situations also has its own characteristics, and the only thing that remains unchanged is probably - no matter which one of them hurts to the bone marrow.

At that time, the general had never had the ability to fall asleep quietly in the thunder, he was on the verge of collapse and he almost embraced death, but he survived after all. Jiang Jue suddenly felt that maybe he was really suitable for this thunder talent, because he no longer needed countless spirit coins for this talent, so he didn't have to bow his head or play with power for the sake of the advanced realm. All he needed was to endure the pain that drove people crazy.

Jiang Jue had never seen Emperor Que on the battlefield again, and he guessed that Emperor Que might not care about any small world at all. In fact, it was not long before Jiang Jue saw a general of the Yuan Infant Realm descending on the battlefield, presumably sent by the Emperor Que to end the country.

A general of the Yuan Infant Realm can become an elder or a guest in the major sects of the Xiaoqian World, so this battle should be a one-sided slaughter in everyone's eyes. And the result was indeed a one-sided massacre, but it was not the Yuan Infant Realm monk who controlled the situation, but he would be killed.

After stepping into the out-of-body realm under the baptism of thunder for many years, he casually cut off the right hand of the Yuanying Realm monk, but carried it back to the palace step by step. He glanced at the king sitting on the dragon chair, who, even though he was on the verge of abdication, maintained the calmness he had used to help him up, as if he had expected his arrival.

"I've won again. You...... Aren't you happy?" asked the general slowly in a low voice, and the king only became more and more calm when he heard this.

"I'm happy. But it's useless to be happy, I want to cultivate, and I want to live forever, and the people of this country can't take out more spirit coins to give to the country. ”

"So?" asked the general faintly, wiping the remaining blood from his sword.

"So I don't need this country anymore. A country that is not needed by the king has no need to save zài. The king maintained his majesty, and there was no apology in his voice.

"If you say that, aren't you afraid that I will swing my sword down?" Jiang Jue raised his long sword slightly, and there was only a line between the tip of the sword and the king.

“…… You won't do that, after all, your surname is Zhong, and your family has been loyal for generations. I am waiting for you here today because I want to invite you to the Middle Thousand Worlds with me. ”

Hearing this, the general lowered the tip of his sword a little more, but the king's gaze did not shrink in a moment, but instead looked determined.

"You're right. Finally removing his sword, he did not accept the king's ridiculous invitation, but turned and walked out of the palace. During these years, my father and grandfather died for loyalty, my mother died because of her longing and illness, and my younger brother secretly went to the Jedi to explore alone and died unexpectedly. Thinking about it carefully, he is the only one left in the loyal family, and even this person will no longer exist today.

"The loyal family is indeed loyal to the ministers for generations, but from this moment on, the loyal family will die with the word "loyalty". After today, my surname is no longer Zhong, my surname is General. ”

"After today, my name will be extinguished. ”