Chapter 155: Thirty Thousand Years of Red Dust
"I remembered. ”
"Your breath is very much like that of a person. ”
"No, he's not human, to be precise. ”
Suddenly, the voice of 'Hua Eighteen' came and fell into the ears of the ugly slave.
The ugly slave smiled under the mask that no one else could see, and replied to the broken sword, "It's me!"
Hearing the ugly slave's affirmative answer, the voice of the broken sword was obviously surprised.
"No way, that person is cursed, and he should have dissipated between heaven and earth. ”
"There's no way he's still alive. ”
"Unless ......."
"Unless the Emperor who bears the mandate of heaven intervenes to suppress the curse for me. The ugly slave's dry voice continued.
"Not bad!"
Broken Sword said: "Unless there is an emperor who bears the mandate of heaven will intervene to suppress the curse for that person." ”
"But once the curse of the black phoenix is discovered by the emperor, the emperor will only kill that person with his own hands to cut off the spread of the curse of the black phoenix, how can he suppress it for him?"
"Your lies are so clumsy. ”
"Jie Ji ......"
The usual chuckle emanates from under the mask, but it makes the scalp tingle.
The ugly slave said: "For 30,000 years of red dust, the emperor who carries the mandate of heaven has changed for ten generations. ”
"You've been asleep for so long, how can you know what's going on in the outside world. ”
"Moreover, you are willing to give up your body in order to fight for the destiny of heaven, turn into a divine soldier, and wait for 30,000 years. ”
"I just want to live, why can't I live?"
Listening to the ugly slave's tone, Broken Sword seemed to believe it a little.
He said in a heavy tone: "Is it really you?"
The ugly slave said, "It's me." ”
"My current name is Ugly Slave, and 30,000 years ago, I used to be called Turtle. ”
"For 30,000 years, countless people have called me ......"
"Emperor!"
"Emperor?"
Two short words, but once again shocked everyone in the fire cave.
From ancient times to the present, the emperor who bears the mandate of heaven has not known how many, but there are only a handful of people who can be called the word God teacher.
Because those who can carry the destiny of heaven are amazingly talented and gorgeous, and they are overwhelming the world.
Maybe someone had the grace of teaching the emperor before the Mandate of Heaven was revealed, but when the Emperor carried the Mandate of Heaven, no one dared to boast of being an emperor.
Unless this person can get the emperor's permission.
In the long river of history, there are very few such people.
At least Luo Changsheng and Liu Wuyin had never heard of the name Guilai.
The south has been weakened for too long.
Except for the Haoyue Emperor, who was born three thousand years ago, which made the Zhengnan domain noisy, the entire Zhengnan region was almost forgotten by the Tianyuan Continent.
Even if it exists, it is easy for the world to ignore it.
Although the ugly slave has taught the three great emperors, the people who are qualified to know the four words of the emperor tortoise only exist among those holy places and holy clans in the Middle Heaven Domain.
There is only one word difference between the Holy Land, the Holy Family, and the Holy Father.
But the gap between the bottom lines is nothing short of earth-shattering.
Only the Holy Land and the Holy Clan can truly be called the foundation of the Great Emperor.
The glory of the Holy Father comes only from a single emperor.
And the Holy Land and the Holy Clan are more like a kind of inheritance, which can create the legend of more than one emperor.
"Emperor, turtle is coming!"
"Haha......"
"With his ability, it is not impossible to find someone who can carry the destiny of heaven in the world before the mandate of heaven is revealed. ”
"I'm kind of convinced. ”
"If it's true, it would be a shame that I didn't get to witness the rise of an emperor, and I thought, it must be wonderful. ”
'Hua Eighteen''s voice was full of excitement, and in his words, he had already begun to choose to imagine the identity of the ugly slave.
The ugly slave said: "The process is not as exciting as you imagined. ”
"All the processes are boring. ”
"Only the result is the best. ”
"But such a result will never belong to you and me, because no matter how hard we try, we will not be able to get it. ”
"Some things are predestined. ”
"Just like you, what if you waited so long and fused your divine soul into the divine weapon, and what if you successfully absorbed the Heavenly Destiny Pattern?"
"The outcome still can't be yours. ”
"If you could get it, you should have got it 30,000 years ago. ”
If someone else said such a thing, 'Hua Eighteen' would directly swing his sword and split it in half.
However, 'Hua Eighteen' had begun to believe in the identity of the ugly slave, and he knew that every word the ugly slave said had another meaning.
'Hua Eighteen' said: "I have waited for this opportunity for 30,000 years, and just casting this Divine Weapon Eighteen Poles has made me pay an unimaginable price. ”
"Now I'm just one step away from destiny. ”
"There's no way I'm going to give up. ”
"Even if the final result is an abyss, I will not hesitate to step on it. ”
From the voice of 'Hua Eighteen', everyone once again got an important message.
That is, the 'Eighteen Poles' of the Broken Sword Divine Weapon in front of him turned out to be cast by Hua Eighteen.
Divine soldiers have been made since ancient times, and no one has ever relied on manpower to cast successfully, but Hua 18 can cast a genuine divine soldier.
It can be seen that Hua XVIII's casting attainments are unimaginable.
It's no wonder that there is obviously a divine weapon in the Feiliu Pavilion, but no one in the world knows about it.
It turns out that this divine weapon is not made by nature, but cast by man.
The ugly slave knew very well how amazing Hua Eighteen's casting methods were, and a person who could cast the Emperor's secret treasure naturally did not need to be explained.
But at this moment, I heard that the 'Eighteen Poles' was cast by Hua Eighteen himself, and the ugly slave was inevitably shocked.
That's a magic weapon.
The ugly slave was surprised, but also muttered: "A divine weapon forged by manpower, it seems that you have reached the realm you are looking forward to. ”
"Your choice, no one will stop you. ”
"But the road after you, I'm afraid I can't help myself. ”
'Hua Eighteen' looked at the ugly slave and said, "What do you mean?"
The ugly slave said: "Childe needs your ability. ”
"Childe?" Of course, Hua Eighteen noticed the young man next to the ugly slave.
If it hadn't been for the ugly slave who stopped him just now, he would have killed this young man.
And a person who can make an ugly slave bend his body, 'Hua Eighteen' doesn't need to think about it to know that this is by no means an ordinary teenager.
However, apart from the flames displayed by the young man before, Hua Eighteen looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see what was so extraordinary about this young man.
This made 'Hua Eighteen' very puzzled.
'Hua Eighteen' asked, "Who is he?"
The ugly slave said in a deep voice: "A man who can control your future destiny. ”
Such words made 'Hua Eighteen' faintly angry.
Why did he fight for the Mandate of Heaven and pay 30,000 years of waiting for it?
Isn't it just to be able to control your own destiny?
Looking at the ugly slave, 'Hua Eighteen''s voice became cold: "Are you forcing me to kill?"
The ugly slave said: "I'm saving you!"
"Help me, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Here, the life and death of all people can only be decided by me. ”
"Thirty thousand years have passed, and not only have you changed your name, but you have also broken your bones. ”
"Compared to the Emperor Turtle, the name Ugly Slave is indeed more suitable for you. ”
"Hehe......"
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