Chapter 952: Mythical Martial Arts
In the ice room, there are two brothers, one is a quasi-emperor thousands of years ago, proud of the world. One is the newly promoted Martial Emperor, who can be described as a young man. But the two of them, like two children, gaged and fought for a long time.
Until the end, the two sat side by side against the ice coffin, with a hint of embarrassment on their faces.
"This trip to the ancient battlefield is very good!"
Qin Changsheng rubbed his face, looking a lot more serious.
"Senior brother should have deliberately let the Taixuan Secret Realm collide with the ancient battlefield, and then the ancient battlefield was born ahead of schedule", Lin Huang straightened his sleeve robe and said with a calm expression.
Qin Changsheng smiled and shook his head, "Is there any wine?"
"Senior brother knew that he was in the ancient battlefield at that moment?"
Lin Huang continued, throwing Qin Changsheng a pot of wine.
"I'm not a god, how can I do everything as I expected!"
Qin Changsheng smiled, "When the four ancient clans fought back, the Zuojia Ming Sect fell into chaos. Whether it's the four or the thirteen killings of the Ming Sect, they don't care about it!"
"Back then, I just threw out the scabbard and woke up the moment in it, and I don't know where she went!"
Qin Changsheng shook the wine jug, "But the sword itself should have a sense in an instant, and it will take you there in the dark! The Taixuan Secret Realm collided with the ancient battlefield, but it just wanted you to enter the Martial Saint or even the Saint King Realm in advance!"
"If you say that an ordinary martial artist has the realm of a martial emperor, as long as you don't die, your ability to protect yourself is definitely enough. But you are different, behind you is Zuo Jia Ming Sect, it is me Qin Changsheng, and it is Master Xiao Yishan, which makes countless people stare at you, either to win you over, or to let you be completely exterminated!"
Qin Changsheng said.
Lin Huang smiled, "Outside of life and death, it's all trivial! What doesn't kill me will make me stronger!"
"It's such a reason, but it's not easy to go step by step. You're not a genius like Senior Brother and me!"
Qin Changsheng couldn't help but skin again.
Lin Huang didn't refute, but just said, "I comprehended the ruthless Heavenly Dao in the ancient battlefield!"
Qin Changsheng frowned slightly, then smiled, "When you reach my realm, you will know." There is not much difference in what kind of avenue is cultivated...... The different avenues you see are just the same path, either you are a dog of the Heavenly Dao, or you are the enemy of the Heavenly Dao, and the ending is just the word life and death in your mouth!"
"Moreover, if you can sit here and talk to me with a smile, it means that you have broken away from the ruthless Heavenly Dao......! I really admire myself!"
Qin Changsheng took two sips of wine and laughed beautifully.
Lin Huang stared at Qin Changsheng with black lines on his face, and he found that the latter was becoming more and more narcissistic.
"I have a question!"
Lin Huang continued.
"Minor problem!"
Qin Changsheng waved his hand, "Anything, just follow your heart!"
"I haven't asked yet!"
Lin Huang glared, could it be that Qin Changsheng was really a god and could guess that he was going to ask questions related to the Saint King realm?
"It's better to have more than one thing, what you want to ask is a troublesome matter, I don't have to solve it, I can finally stretch after I die, don't do it, senior brother!"
Qin Changsheng said leisurely shaking the wine jug.
"Senior brother, how can you be resurrected?"
Lin Huang suddenly turned positive.
Qin Changsheng paused, then patted Lin Huang's shoulder, and laughed uninhibitedly, "Cultivate well, don't think about something that you don't have for a day! On the mainland, I don't know how many martial artists have returned to Yang after death, but why can't the Great Chu Emperor be resurrected, why Qi Huaiyin can't be resurrected, why can't Jiang Taixu seven thousand years ago be resurrected, why can't I be resurrected." These...... It's all for a reason, you can't reach your realm, and there's no point in knowing!"
"One day, my realm will be reached, is the realm of the Great Emperor enough!"
Lin Huang took a sip of wine and said with a cruel smile.
Qin Changsheng glanced at Lin Huang with ridicule, "When you reach the Great Emperor realm, you will know that what I said about not being able to be resurrected is right!"
Seeing Qin Changsheng's slightly cynical appearance, Lin Huang was angry in his heart, and after taking a sip of wine, he didn't continue the topic.
It's a big deal to ask Li Baiyi later!
"What is the inheritance in the ancient battlefield, I feel an unusually strong pure murderous aura in you!"
Qin Changsheng suddenly asked.
"I don't know...... But I know that his name is Xuancang Longsu, he should be a god killer in ancient times, and he looks quite powerful, he should be even more powerful than you, senior brother!"
Qin Changsheng frowned, his expression became a little strange, and then he took a sip of wine and said leisurely: "It turns out that this ancient battlefield is the Xuankong Flying Star, the same as the one I used back then. When I died, I was indeed not as powerful as the Xuancang Dragon. But this old guy has been begging me to accept his inheritance back then, and I didn't even bird him!"
"Senior brother, you drink less alcohol! It's easy to get drunk!"
Lin Huang stared at Qin Changsheng with disdain on his face.
Qin Changsheng smiled as if he hadn't heard Lin Huang's voice, "Since ancient times, serious peerless Tianjiao, who will accept the inheritance of others, they all want to create their own inheritance and create an era!"
Lin Huang drank with his head bored, not wanting to answer Qin Changsheng's words.
"I've seen Domination of the world on the eighth layer before, senior brother, you already have the full version?"
Lin Huang changed the topic, and finally saw Qin Changsheng once, but he had to scrape his skin.
Qin Changsheng got up and shook a few steps, "After the three thousand worlds live with heaven and earth, there will be "Gods and Demons as a Monument" and "Heavenly Dao Becomes a Tomb", these two martial arts, you can feel them to your heart's content......! Senior brother can't teach you!"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, just looked at Qin Changsheng quietly.
Everyone will follow the path of others, but if they want to go further, they must not only follow the path of others, but also open up new avenues!"
"After all, the trick to dominate the world is the end of Senior Brother's Avenue!"
"If you learn, you will always be just Qin Changsheng, and you won't be able to become a forest famine!"
"Those who learn from me live like me...... Do you understand?"
Lin Huang nodded silently, a smile appeared on his face, "That's ...... Dominating the world, but a peerless martial art?"
Unparalleled.
Legend.
Peerless.
It is the three major levels above the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, even if it is the four great ancient clans, it is difficult to find a peerless martial art, and even if there is a fear, it is pitiful.
Qin Changsheng shook his head, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, "Peerless, it's a myth!"
Lin Huang suddenly gasped and froze in place, staring at Qin Changsheng incredulously.
...... Mythology!
Mythical martial arts!
In an instant, Lin Huang suddenly felt deep regret in his heart. Throughout the ages, the vicissitudes of time, in the ancient, ancient, and ancient times, there were many warriors who achieved the position of emperor.
They have left an indelible figure in the long river of Geng Geng's martial arts.
But compared to becoming an emperor, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to create my own mythical martial arts.
And Qin Changsheng, with the realm of the quasi-emperor, perfected the domination of the world after his death, and created his own mythical martial arts......
"Heh......"
Lin Huang rubbed his face with both hands, and his heart couldn't help but tingle, "It's really a jealous hero! If Qin Changsheng is immortal, he can't compare to the ancient emperor, or even surpass the emperor!"
It's a pity that the myth ended in a hurry!
After a thousand years, it has become a cursed demon of the common people.
Syllable.
When Lin Huang was extremely heartbroken for Qin Changsheng, his head was slapped coldly, "What do you want?"
Lin Huang shook his head soberly, and took another sip of wine viciously.
"After the rest, let's talk about the evil god!"
Qin Changsheng suddenly sat down in front of Lin Huang and smiled maliciously.
Lin Huang smiled wryly, "I want to ...... Or ...... Let's stop talking, or let's talk about it for a moment!"