Grave keepers?

An Qisheng's heart moved.

"It's a long story, just sit down and talk slowly."

As soon as Emperor Tianding raised his hand, there was already an extra table of wine and food in front of him, but its style was the same as when the two of them first met: "Dying, Mr. Yuan doesn't care about having a drink, right?" ”

"Daoyou is persistent."

An Qisheng was also dumbfounded, and then sat down on his own.

"In my life, I have had troughs, hopes, rolling in the mud, and swimming in .......the sky."

Emperor Tianding picked up the wine glass and poured two glasses of wine:

"Success is also Zhuwangtai, defeat is also Zhuwangtai, what my fourth brother said is indeed not bad."

Emperor Tianding's expression was gentle, with a hint of memory, and he talked about the past.

Just like the legend, Emperor Tianding is the illegitimate son of the old emperor who went to the people, but the old emperor was romantic, and there were not 10,000 but 8,000 heirs who went to the people.

The old emperor has never counted it, let alone taken the initiative to find it, and Emperor Tianding naturally can't.

"The strong will be glorified, and the weak will die! The dark rules of humanity are even more terrible than the rules of heaven and earth, an old emperor who has lived for no more than eighty years can leave tens of thousands of heirs, but there are still generations of single heirs who have broken the incense ......"

Emperor Tianding drank it all with a cup, and sighed with emotion:

"Mr. Yuan, do you know why the many human races in Dongzhou today, and even in Kyushu, have strong or weak princes, and even the bloodline of the Holy Emperor?"

He looked at An Qisheng quietly, but instead asked such a question.

"Why bother?"

An Qisheng held a glass of wine and shook it for a while, but he still drank it all: "It's just that the fittest survive." ”

Across all worlds, he has seen too many landscapes, has the ability to dream, and he has experienced too many people's lives.

What Emperor Tianding said was not only Dongzhou, but also not only a problem in the Wanyang Realm.

In this world, not everyone can leave an heir, which is sad, but people exist in the world, and there is also a brand of survival of the fittest in their bones.

In Xuanxing's words, people instinctively chase excellence, and they are more likely to be attracted by excellent qualities.

This game includes but is not limited to physical strength, neat facial features, tall body and other characteristics, and those who have these can often have the 'right of first choice' that people who do not have these conditions can not think of.

Of course, the nature of innate nature is not available to everyone, but there can also be changes in the acquired nature, money, wisdom, knowledge, etc., and the same is true.

The humane balance is to give everyone the opportunity to leave their traces in heaven and earth.

This, to some extent, is also an instinct to live forever.

In this alone, Xuanxing seems to be better than the Ten Thousand Yang Realm......

But, it's only better.

Who goes back to the source, not the ancient emperors and generals, dignitaries?

"There are many races, and if the human race wants to survive, it must become stronger, which is understandable."

Emperor Tianding poured himself another glass of wine:

"Ancient Heavenly Venerable, Holy Emperor, Supreme, open up one realm after another, this is hope, it is the hope of improving the bloodline and continuing itself.......

People need to be self-reliant, the prosperity and strength of the human race have never been a matter of a few people, thirty million years from ancient times to the present, compared to such a long time, the Holy Emperor Tianzun also seems insignificant......"

Speaking of this, Emperor Tianding shook his head: "This is too far......"

"The night is long, it's still early, and you need to calm down after the war, and Daoyou said slowly, don't worry."

An Qisheng smiled, unimpressed.

Words come from the tongue, but they are the outpouring of the heart, whether the words are true or false, you can see a person's heart from them.

He likes to listen to others, especially those who can't be caught in his dreams.

"In my life, the most desperate days were not the siege and killing of the leaders of the ten major sects before, nor the decisive battle of the Heavenly Holy Lord thousands of years ago, nor the near-death in the pursuit of the Heavenly Holy Land......

It's when I was a teenager, day after day, year after year, and I couldn't see any slight numbness in the day......"

Emperor Tianding's expression was calm, and he didn't have much emotion when he said that he had no longer had too much emotion:

"Until that day, I met this king's platform in the mountains......"

No one knows who forged the throne of the kings.

Some people say that it was created by the Guanglong Supreme, some people say that it was created by the Underworld Moon, some people say that it was created by the Sun Holy Emperor, and some people say that it was created by the Qiongzhi Zun.

Even Emperor Tianding, who is the tomb keeper, doesn't know.

"Graveyard of Kings ......"

An Qisheng's eyes rippled in the depths of the light.

The fact that the cemetery is a prince rather than a single prince only indicates that there are a large number of princes among them.

How many mysteries should there be in such a cemetery?

And in Emperor Tianding's telling, he also knew the price of controlling this princely platform, which was the origin, the violent burning of Shouyuan.

Every vibration of the Zhuwangtai, whether it is to resist the enemy or kill the enemy, will burn the origin, Shouyuan.

Emperor Tianding urged Zhuwangtai three times, but he had already consumed three thousand years of life!

If he hadn't swallowed a lot of life-prolonging pills and spirit grass, he was afraid that he would have died of death.

Even so, he has not urged the kings to kill the enemy for thousands of years.

Rao is like this, and at this time, his longevity is about to come to an end.

If the soil is not over the top of the head, the only strand of hair is still fluttering, saying that it is dead, in fact, there is nothing wrong.

"On this side of the royal platform, there is more than one trace left by the Holy Emperor, I don't know what is inside, I don't know what is inside, smashing the vacuum is not enough to step deeper......."

Emperor Tianding drank, ate vegetables, chewed slowly, and seemed to be reminiscing about something.

"Daoist friends have said so much, are you preparing to enter the depths of the Zhuwang Stage?"

An Qisheng thought in his heart and spoke directly.

Compared with trying your luck on the land of Kyushu, it is better to try your luck in the depths of Zhuwangtai, at least there are really traces of supreme in this Zhuwangtai.

"Not bad."

Emperor Tianding nodded slightly, did not hide it, and said calmly: "Maybe you won't go back, maybe you will be in a desperate place, but no matter what, it's better than sitting still." ”

Emperor Tianding's mind is clear.

Even if there is a breakthrough, he is not worth it if he can gain something, and he doesn't even know how deep he can go with his current cultivation.

But in the end, this is his only way to survive.

"Daoyou is going to be lonely."

An Qisheng shook his head, naturally seeing the purpose of Emperor Tianding.

"What do you think, sir?"

Emperor Tianding dropped his wine glass and looked at An Qisheng, his eyes were calm: "Sir, you should know that after today, you will replace me as the thorn in the side of the Holy Land of the Sect."

If you protect the Tianding Kingdom, the Tianding Kingdom can also shelter you. The sects will not allow Mr. to walk wantonly without the slightest concern and alone. ”

If there is no restraint, you can be unscrupulous.

This can be seen from himself thousands of years ago, as well as the actions of this Yuanyang Daoist now.

Emperor Tianding naturally knew very well how jealous the Holy Land of the Sect was for such a person.

Don't say that the great changes in heaven and earth are coming, even if they don't, they won't be allowed.

Even An Qisheng himself knows this.

However, he did not refuse or agree, and instead asked: "I have a few doubts, I don't know if your friend may solve my doubts?" ”

Emperor Tianding nodded: "Sir, I naturally know everything." ”

"Since I entered the city, my fellow Daoists seem to have looked at me differently, and it doesn't just seem that my life span is less than 100 ......."

An Qisheng asked.

Emperor Tianding has the courage to fight to the death, and in the end, he will not urge the Zhuwangtai to cut off his last chance at all.

Then what the fourth prince said before is a little untenable.

He, a little curious.

"Tai Chi."

Emperor Tianding looked directly at An Qisheng: "On that day, Mr. entered the city, I could see the purple gas filling the sky from afar, and Mr. was no less than any Tianjiao in the world, but if so, Mr. 's cultivation at that time did not enter my eyes."

But Mr. Donglai, there is a division of yin and yang, people are like Tao lines, dividing black and white, and Tao is Tai Chi, but no one can ignore it. ”

Tai chi......

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, this was the second time he had heard of Tai Chi in this realm.

The first time, it was Xuanji who said it from the cave and relayed it by the three-hearted blue spirit boy, and this time, he heard it in the mouth of Emperor Tianding.

And he could vaguely guess that all this had something to do with Pang Wanyang.

When the two of them finally fought, each other's Dao had a complete convergence, and at that time he comprehended Pang Wanyang's Dao, and Pang Wanyang naturally saw his Tai Chi Dao.

"When I met the kings' platform, it was in the early morning of a black and white distinct day, the sun was about to rise, and the moon was about to set......"

Emperor Tianding's expression was slightly cautious:

"I don't want to ask about the origin of Mr., but Mr. has the method of Tai Chi, but he should be careful of the overlord court in Zhongzhou......."

In the world's nine states, each state has a holy land sect, a demon clan, an ancient relic, a dragon and phoenix clan, and there are many masters.

But in today's world, the most powerful force is recognized as the overlord court!

His eldest son is in Zhongzhou, and he naturally has an understanding of many things in Zhongzhou, knowing that even in the imperial court, 'Tai Chi' is a taboo topic.

"The inheritance of the Guanglong Supreme?"

An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged.

He wasn't even afraid of the ten major sect holy places that were close to Chi Chi, let alone the Zhongzhou Overlord Imperial Court that was far away in the sky.

"The heir of a saint may not be a saint, and the inheritance of the Supreme may not be reasonable, that Guanglong Supreme is not a person who likes to be reasonable, and the inheritance he left behind ......"

Emperor Tianding shook his head:

"Since ancient times until now, Zhongzhou has always been the most prosperous place in the world, the imperial court of the world is powerful in Zhongzhou, the strength is overwhelming, I heard that this generation, the imperial court of the world has a world-famous Tianjiao, its name is Chu Mengyao, self-proclaimed empress, has been unified ......"

"Zhongzhou is still far away, and it is useless to think too much."

An Qisheng cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart and asked himself a second question, this question, he had also asked Xuanji.

It's a pity that although Xuanji is the true legend of the Dark Moon, she doesn't know the mysteries in it.

"Holy Land, what secrets are there?"

Shrine......

Emperor Tianding's expression was momentarily moved, as if he recalled some unbearable past, shook his head, and refused to answer:

"I can't speak, and the words can't leave my mouth, nor can they enter your ears....."