Zhao Zilong was addicted to the depths of the sea of consciousness and couldn't extricate himself, and Emperor Bai Zhao forcibly entered his sea of consciousness by means of great magical powers, and at that time he had an earth-shattering contest with Zhao Zilong in the depths of his sea of consciousness.

In Zhao Zilong's sea of consciousness, Zhao Zilong is the master and has endless power, but Emperor Bai Zhao is a generation of sword emperors, immortal-like figures, even if Zhao Zilong goes all out, he can't defeat Emperor Bai Zhao.

That contest has become an indelible trace engraved in the depths of Zhao Zilong's consciousness, and has become Zhao Zilong's most valuable wealth, he needs to calm down and comprehend it, if he can comprehend all the concepts and even the artistic conception of the sword path left by Emperor Bai Zhao, his realm will definitely improve a lot, and his future cultivation path will be much smoother.

After Zhao Zilong entered the ethereal cultivation state, Bai Hechou also closed his eyes and sat quietly, he was too seriously injured this time, the battle of the four Gai Tianjiao was extremely fierce, and compared to the other three, Bai Hechou was the only one injured, and in order to completely kill Jun Wuxian, he did not hesitate to spend his life to fight with Zhen Yuan, and in the end, although he hit Jun Wuxian hard, he also suffered irreparable damage.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that he would have died a long time ago, but Bai Hechou's body was extremely strong, and his cultivation was extraordinary, so more than half a month had passed since the war, but he was still alive.

The summit of Baiyun Peak.

After Murong left the White Emperor City with Emperor Bai Zhao, he returned to Baiyun Peak, and then was called to the wooden building by Emperor Bai Zhao.

"Will you blame the master for leaving you with too much burden?" Emperor Bai Zhao looked at Murong and asked.

Murong hurriedly shook his head and said, "The disciple doesn't dare." ”

Emperor Bai Zhao laughed and said, "Don't you dare, or not?" ”

"Nope!" Murong's answer was quick and firm.

Emperor Bai Zhao smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "You are still too young after all, and you are a woman, even if I used secret techniques to reshape your flesh and muscles at the beginning, but your cultivation time is too short, and this qiē came too suddenly, and a qiē is not a master who can be arranged for a teacher, this may be the fate of your generation of young people." ”

"Master, you're fine, as long as you're alive, the disciple will have time to grow stronger." Murong said confidently with a firm face.

Emperor Bai Zhao laughed with satisfaction, he naturally didn't think that Murong was arrogant, Murong was his apprentice, the only one who truly comprehended the true meaning of his sword, this disciple would definitely go to his own level in the future, and even if there was the assistance of that kid, his achievements might be able to surpass him in the future.

Atmospheric fortune has come to this era, and perhaps these young people will surpass themselves in the future, beyond the era in which they live. It's really exciting, but the good news is that my generation can't see the true glory of the cultivation world!

"Don't you have a little impression of Zhao Zilong?" Emperor Bai Zhao asked suddenly.

Murong frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Master, am I really what you took away from him?" ”

Emperor Bai Zhao nodded and said: "Yes, I took a fancy to him back then, but this kid is arrogant by nature, and he already has the inheritance of your uncle. As a teacher, I want to reshape your physical body, reincarnate you, and pave the way for your cultivation, but unexpectedly, you lost your memories in the process! ”

"The disciple never blamed the master." Murong hurriedly said.

Emperor Bai Zhao nodded and said, "I know." Before that, the teacher was also against you being with him, and even against you looking for a wishful husband. In the teacher's view, if you want to achieve the supreme avenue, even if you don't really have to be unkind, you must at least be distracted, and you are indulging in the love of your children, which will eventually affect your cultivation. ”

"But now it seems that I was wrong! Batian is right, we all want to be gods, but he just wants to be a person, to be the most powerful person in the world. Therefore, we, the gods, were calculated by him, the most powerful man in the world, and finally made him the biggest winner in this world. Emperor Bai Zhao said slowly, with a bitter look on the corner of his mouth.

"Master." Murong sensed the helplessness and bitterness in Emperor Bai Zhao's expression, and he also felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Emperor Bai Zhao laughed, waved his hand and said, "The master is fine." It's just that in the past few days, I have figured out a truth, life has its own pursuit in the world, since it is a human being, it should have seven emotions and six desires, even if it is a cultivator, it cannot be broken, otherwise life will be lonely and lonely for a lifetime. That Zhao Zilong and you are both married and married, and he did not hesitate to risk coming to the White Emperor City to participate in the martial arts recruitment in order to find you, this affection is true, if you can be with him, you will have a support in this life. ”

"Master, I'...... I do not know! Murong looked dazed and confused.

Emperor Bai Zhao's heart was distressed, and he suddenly felt that he had done a big mistake, Murong and Zhao Zilong were a natural pair, and they had a good relationship, but they took her away from Zhao Zilong, although she inherited her martial arts skills, but it made her lose her memories and become blank.

Perhaps, the world is envious of Murong Neng for having such an experience, and envying her for being able to get the inheritance of the Sword Emperor Bai Zhao. However, Emperor Bai Zhao felt that Murong was so pitiful at this moment.

She is like a child who doesn't know anything, her mind is blank, pure as white paper, her life is too plain, only in the time of cultivation in White Emperor City, there is no joy of childhood, let alone the joys and sorrows of love and hate.

"That's it, this may be your life, Zhao Zilong's life. There are still some days when you have to practice in retreat for the sake of the teacher, so you can practice on your own. Emperor Bai Zhao finally sighed, he originally wanted Murong to marry Zhao Zilong and take care of them together in the future, but in the end he still didn't do so.

He had already changed Murong's fate and didn't want to interfere with Murong's next life. Let her decide for herself how to take the road in the future and how to choose.

When Murong saw that his master was going to retreat, he immediately didn't dare to disturb and left. Her heart was as still as water, but there were too many things that had happened in the last few days, and it was too great, and her pure heart had been impacted many times, and for a while she felt a little restless and a little disturbed, so she returned to her place and locked herself up again.

……

Time always slips away inadvertently, and a full month has passed in the blink of an eye since the Battle of the White Emperor City, and all forces in the world are sitting quietly and watching, expecting something and fearing something.

Many masters in the White Emperor City poured in, and some even tried to go to Baiyun Peak, but the masters in the White Emperor City were like clouds, and the strong men in the White Feather Army turned away those unruly people.

In fact, not only has a large number of masters emerged in the White Emperor City, but there have been many strong people in the Qingyun Sword Sect and the sect influence of Youdu in recent days, and the people of all forces are inquiring about the news.

Yes, everyone in the world is waiting for news, the battle of the four peerless powerhouses has been going on for several days and nights, and it is rumored that the Hades King was ambushed by the strong after leaving, and suffered heavy losses again.

People are concerned about the life and death of these people who should not have appeared in this era.

Once these peerless powerhouses die, the situation of three divisions of the world's forces will be completely broken.

However, a whole month had passed, and no one had ever seen the Hades King Jun Wuxie, nor had anyone seen the little uncle of the Qingyun Sword Sect, let alone where the mysterious guardian god in the White Emperor City was.

Of the four peerless Tianjiao, only the figure of Emperor Bai Zhao has appeared in the White Emperor City.

Countless strong people saw Emperor Bai Zhao with their own eyes that day, and saw Emperor Bai Zhao come from Baiyun Peak with two young men, enter the White Emperor City, disappear for a while, and then leave with his heir, and finally return to Baiyun Peak, and then never appear in the sight of the world again.

The location of the Qingyun Sword Sect and the sect of the Youdu was as calm as ever, and there was no phenomenon of facing a great enemy, so people finally came to a conclusion that although the four Heavenly Masters were all injured, it was not enough to be fatal, at least they were not dead.

Since he is not dead, then the situation in the world will not change.

As a result, the people of the entire Shenzhou world once again regained their former peace, but some powerful families and sects were still ambitious, and they were very unwilling to look forward to it, and they were looking forward to it.

……

In the White Emperor City, in the huge underground space, Zhao Zilong, who was trapped in the sea of consciousness and constantly comprehended the results of the battle with Emperor Bai Zhao, suddenly seemed to be aware and woke up from his meditative state.

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Zilong saw Bai Hechou.

Bai Hechou stood there quietly, his hands behind his back, facing the huge ancient martial arts mecha.

Zhao Zilong walked up to him and called out to the master.

After a while, Bai Hechou slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Zilong.

When Zhao Zilong saw Bai He's sad face, his heart suddenly sank, and a strong sadness surged into his heart, his nose was sour, and he couldn't help but call his master again.

"People always die, and before they die, it's always ugly. Don't be sad, I'm just one step ahead, and they'll be with me soon. Bai He said with a smile.

Bai Hechou's complexion was very poor, and Zhao Zilong couldn't even feel any life qi from him, which proved that Bai Hechou's life had come to an end, and even his physical body had died, just because his cultivation realm was too strong, and his strong willpower still supported him to live until now, and he still retained his absolute sober will.

Zhao Zilong's eyes were a little red, but he was stubborn and forced himself not to cry, men's feelings should not be expressed with tears.

"I just want to take one last look at this place that has been guarded for so many years." Bai He sighed with emotion, reaching out to touch the huge iron bump, as if feeling the coldness of the special material.

"I want to walk cleanly, without leaving any traces, can you do it?" Bai Hechou suddenly turned around, looked at Zhao Zilong and said.

Zhao Zilong's mood was not heavy, but he still endured that sadness, nodded and said, "The disciple will take care of it." ”

Bai He smiled with satisfaction, the last light burst out of his eyes, and he looked at Zhao Zilong with hope and said: "On his day, you will definitely be able to fulfill your unfulfilled wish on behalf of the teacher, and you must perfect the invincible hegemon, and believe that even if you really have the existence of the extraterritorial world, you can still be proud of the world by virtue of the foundation of the invincible hegemon!" ”

Zhao Zilong clenched his fists and said with a firm expression: "The disciple will definitely cultivate the invincible hegemonic body exercises, and he will definitely make this set of exercises famous all over the world!" ”

Bai He laughed chouly, he held the huge cold mecha in one hand, smiled with a smile, laughed, and finally, the laughter stopped dumbly, and the whole expression stiffened on his face, becoming a portrait imprinted in Zhao Zilong's memory......

(Let's start with the first ten chapters.) Today, there is still a moon worship in the effort to write, thank you for your support, ask for the top. ）

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