Chapter 421: The Emperor's Prophecy

This time, Gonggong was not in a hurry to speak, but Zhu Rong, who had always spoken later, spoke first, "Boy, don't be greedy, let's practice Gonggong Fossil Technique and Zhu Rong's Fire Control Technique first." ”

Eh, hasn't this old man been helping my brother all the time? Why did you help the old man today? Just when Zhang He was wondering, Zhu Rong spoke again, "Boy, my two spells are derived from the Pangu Holy Ancestor, not so easy to learn, originally, the old man did not plan to pass on your Zhu Rong fire control technique now, if it weren't for the co-worker Lao Er who couldn't see you so cowardly, he couldn't even deal with a Jindan period child, so if he stood up urgently, before the Yuan Infant Stage, the old man would definitely not pass on anything to you." ”

Nima, what you said is easy, Jindan child? You don't look at the brother is at the level of a god horse, in the decisive battle with that idiot, brother is a small character in the early stage of fusion, okay? If you don't run, will you die? Zhang He couldn't help but roll his eyes, and once again he was whimsical.

Nima, then, brother still has to thank Gonggong for this shameless guy who robbed his brother's fairy spirit? Zhu Rong spoke again, "Boy, you remember, Zhu Rong Fire Control Technique is just to restrain the Gonggong Fossil Technique, as long as the Gonggong Fossil Technique is not more than a hundred days, you can use the Zhu Rong Fire Control Technique to be lifted, boy, you practice well, if you can practice the spell of the two of me that originated from the Pangu Holy Ancestor to the realm of perfection, before the Yuan Infant Period, the challenge of skipping the level is like finding things, even after the Yuan Infant Period, as long as your foundation is solid, the challenge of skipping the level is still not a difficult thing. ”

Uh, so powerful? By the way, is it true that Pangu opened the world and the world, rather than a myth made up by those idle literati?

This time, Gonggong finally spoke, "Boy, in this world, you can doubt anyone, and no one can believe it, but Pangu Holy Ancestor is the Holy Ancestor you shouldn't doubt, if your kid has this heart again, then don't blame the old man for being unkind." ”

Eh, what's going on? Isn't the old man a co-worker who is not afraid of the heavens and the earth, and even the emperor dares to oppose him? How can you have such respect for the old man Pangu? Could it be that these two people still have a relationship with gods? But the time is not right, Pangu is a master in the flood era, and Gonggong Lao'er is a figure in the period of the Five Emperors of China, how many years have passed between the two people, it is not clear at all.

Besides, after Pangu opened the world, didn't he turn his body into mountains and rivers?

Just when Zhang He was full of doubts, Gonggong Lao'er said viciously again, "Boy, shut up Lao Tzu." ”

Uh, did my brother speak? Besides, it's you spying on my brother's thoughts, okay? Nima, relying on cultivation to spy on other people's minds, are you still reasonable?

Zhang He couldn't help but viciously despise the really shameless old co-worker, and then turned his gaze to Zhu Rong, who was better at speaking, "I said, you all know that this immortal spirit qi was sent from the immortal world by my master, and this small space is an immortal weapon refined by the emperor's old man himself, although, except for the five of us, no one else knows about the storage of this small space for the time being, but if someone finds it here, what can I do?" ”

The old man of Gonggong resumed his usual style, and said with disdain, "It's not simple, kill all the people in this small world, and close the passage in and out of the He family." ”

Eh, Nima, brother knows that you are a murderer who doesn't blink, but the question is, you can't be so vicious? As far as my brother knows, there are nearly 90 million people in the huge small world of the He family. Among them, there are only about 200,000 people with the surname He, and the remaining 89.8 million people are innocent.

Just when Zhang He was completely speechless, Gonggong spoke viciously again, "Boy, do you know that since ancient times, all of them have been successful and ten thousand bones are dry, as the so-called one person who kills one person is a crime, a person who kills a hundred people is a bandit, a person who slaughters 10,000 people is a general, and a person who slaughters a million is a hero, and everyone who kills the world is the emperor." ”

Nima, as expected, is worthy of being the master who broke the pillar of heaven and made the world miserable, and he doesn't know how many people this murderer killed before he was locked up, Zhang He couldn't help but glance at the yin side of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram where Gonggong was imprisoned a little speechlessly, and suddenly became very worried.

If this old man gets out of trouble and becomes a murderer again, then won't the world be killed by him again? Nima, do you wait for my brother's cultivation to go up, and when I can control the prison that this bullshit carries with me, and then find a way to repair this prison, continue to let this murderous maniac think about it for hundreds of thousands of years, and then release this madman when my brother's cultivation also reaches the invincible state of the world like Master?

This time, the murderous demon Gonggong didn't speak again, but sent out a strong sense of contempt, but Zhu Rong was finally willing to open Chrysostom again, "Boy, you don't have to think about it, my lord emperor has already left a prophecy, the prison is broken, the world is chaotic, the male lord is out, and he is the king of the world, so it is impossible for Gonggong Lao'er to disturb the world, as for the old man, he is just the guardian left by my lord to prevent accidents." ”

Eh, what does Shenma mean? Nima, it seems that there are such scenes in those historical dramas of god horse shit, and being the king of the world means that he should become the lord of the world.

Nima, is the old man really so magical, he can calculate what will happen in five or six thousand years with a finger pinch? Zhang He didn't believe in the emperor's power, nor did he not believe that there were people in the world who were proficient in divination, but in Zhang He's opinion, it was still a bit too miraculous to be able to calculate things five or six thousand years later with a pinch of his fingers.

Zhu Rong spoke again, "Boy, you can doubt the old man's words, but you must not doubt my lord's divination. ”

Eh, is this Nima's a god? You don't care about the heavens and the earth, you actually take care of what your brother thinks in your heart, one doesn't let my brother doubt Pangu, and the other doesn't let my brother doubt the emperor, then okay, brother has to doubt it, what can you do?

Having said that, Zhang He really didn't have time to deliberately doubt the two old men, Pangu and the emperor, but asked with great interest, "That, the old man of the emperor has said the name of the person who is the king of the world?" ”

"Nope." Zhu Rong added without hesitation, "However, although my lord did not mention the name of the king, it will definitely not be you kid." ”

Eh, how can you look down on my brother so much? No matter how you say it, my brother is also the prince of the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm, and it is hard to say that in a few years, my brother will be the emperor of the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm.

Haven't you read web novels? The novel is saying that Huaxia's cultivation is far stronger than those shit abilities in Europe and the United States, and it is much stronger than the ninjas in the island country, isn't it? According to the description of the novel, generally speaking, as long as you can mix up a certain amount of fame in the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm and put it in other countries, you will be a top master.

It won't be long before my brother will be the emperor of the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, so is he still far from the Lord of the World?

Old man Zhu Rong's disdainful voice sounded again, and he mercilessly interrupted Zhang He's whimsical yy, "Boy, do you know what it takes to become the lord of the world?" ”

"Need a god horse?" Zhang He asked rhetorically without thinking.

"First, the talent against the sky, the luck against the sky; 2. Indomitable tenacity, fierce and strong without fear of death; 3. Smile at a qiē's mind and strategize with an IQ; Fourth, know how to use a qiē usable person, use a qiē can be used, boy, which of these four do you have? ”

Well, don't worry, wait for my brother to think about it.

The talent against the sky, this brother must have it, otherwise, can the brother advance to the early stage of integration at such a young age? Well, no, my brother has just been promoted to two minor levels in succession, and now it is in the late stage of fusion.

As for the luck against the sky, do you need to talk about it? There are 1.3 billion people in the whole of China, no, if you add the small world of the Seven Great Xiuzhen Families of Huaxia and the small world of the Three Holy Lands, the population of Huaxia must be more than 2 billion, but the master only accepted such a disciple as his brother, this is the probability of a divine horse? One in two billion, this should be much more difficult than buying five million in the lottery ticket, right? Looking at the world in front of him, with a population of more than 600 billion, the master still only accepts a disciple like his brother, which is the concept of a god horse? This is the same odds as becoming the richest man in the world.

No, the odds of becoming the richest man in the world are much smaller. You see, let's not talk about it too far, just take the short period of more than 20 years in my brother's life, the richest man in the world has changed a lot.

Bill, Warren Buffett, and the communications tycoon named Shenma seem to have been the richest man in the world for a year or two, right? In addition, there should be other richest people in the world who don't know about my brother, right?

Okay, let's not talk about other people, just take Bill and Buffett, whose names are clearly known, there have been two richest men in the world in the world, but what about Master's disciples? But from the previous life to this life, there is only one brother.

If this can't be regarded as luck against the sky, then can the divine horse be called luck against the sky?

As for the indomitable tenacity, my brother is also very qualified.

How miserable my brother was when he graduated, wasn't it? If it weren't for my brother's hard work and perseverance, it would be hard to say that my brother would have become an insurance seller.

As for the strength that is not afraid of death! Brother also has, it's just that brother is knowledgeable, educated, capable, and rich in modern youth, so if you don't have to, you can hide.

Didn't anyone say it, leave professional things to professional people! So, Apple has found someone to OEM, and Xiaomi has no production line, isn't it? For my brother, why not? With super thugs Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian here, why do you want to fight with others?

Brother is not Zhang Fei!

Laugh at Yiqiē's mind, my brother also has it, otherwise, how can my brother tolerate you two robbers living in my brother's body? If my brother is a small-bellied person, it is difficult to say that he would have committed suicide to vent his anger because he couldn't tolerate you two idiots.

As for the IQ of strategizing, this is too simple, and this kind of trivial matter doesn't need my brother's heart at all, because my brother has two super smart wives.

As for the last point, the people who use a qiē can be used, and the people who use a qiē can be used, that's completely what the brother is! You see, my brother knows how to use people, and he knows how to delegate power and use people, and he directly entrusted all the power to Diewu's wife and Xiyue's wife, isn't it?

In that case, the lord of the world that the emperor fables should be my brother? Zhang He couldn't help but think beautifully, but he couldn't help but worry a little more.

Because, in the fable of the emperor's old man, there is chaos in the world first, and then there is a male master, although my brother is a natural king, but my brother really hates the chaos in the world.

Here, Zhang He still can't help but be whimsical and casual, but on the other side, Zhu Rong and Gonggong, who can clearly spy on his thinking, want to cry directly, in this world, can there be a more shameless person than this thing?

Outside the stone carving, all the relatives who were conquered by the miracle knelt down on the ground again, worshipping the statue of Mr. Long Ao and Zhang He, the son of God who fell from the sky.

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