Wang Ce prides himself on being lucky, and it doesn't seem to be a lie. 【Reading.com】

Searching leisurely all the way, the War Spirit Army crashed into three locations with treasures in a row, one was a mulberry elm grass that helped cultivation, and two were equipment.

One is a heaven-level lower grade, and the other is a ground-level upper grade, all of which are first-class equipment.

A handful of Martial Emperors didn't even have a piece of heaven-level equipment. As powerful as the half-emperor hun, the green hun sword used is only a mid-grade prefecture-level, and the vast majority of martial arts sects can also use ground-level equipment.

Frankly speaking, a small number of Martial Emperors didn't even have heaven-level equipment. You a martial artist dares to use and dare to swagger, that's not what a thief is.

Whether it's luck or not, then it's tacit.

For whoever has 180,000 war spirit troops, such an intensive carpet search, then you can probably search for so many treasures. Wang Ce has to boast about linking handsomeness with good luck, and Ji Qian's defeat will not seriously argue with a junior like him.

Perhaps for entertainment, Wang Ce's harvest made everyone quickly talk about the Protoss.

From what the emperor and others have seen and heard, it is difficult to say whether the era of the Protoss was prosperous or not. But one thing can be confirmed, there are a large number of heaven-level forging masters in the Protoss era, and even heavenly refining masters, and even god-level forging masters.

Wang Ce was taken aback, and his color changed: "Doesn't that mean that there are real divine soldiers, better equipment than the Emperor Water Sword!"

Emperor Mian and the others smiled bitterly, not wanting to discuss this topic that was a serious blow to the psyche: "Perfect Spirit Pattern and Divine Refiner are also sayings that have been handed down from the Protoss era. ”

Wang Ce shook his head, fantasizing, he couldn't imagine what the era of the Protoss was like.

There are martial gods, and there are real divine soldiers. That's probably a prosperous time. Wang Ce pondered for a while, but he could only come up with such an answer.

"It's getting late, so I'm looking for a place to spend the night in this area. ”

The emperor crown flew into the sky, circled in the sky for a while, and pointed to the east: "There is a valley a hundred miles away, the environment is good, let's go over." ”

Flying to this valley together, Wang Ce couldn't help but be in a daze for a while, it was indeed a place with extremely beautiful scenery.

It is a rather large basin, surrounded by several mountain ranges, forming a picturesque basin with a spring-like climate. In the middle of the basin, there is a large lake, which is crystal clear and smooth like a mirror.

Lighting a bonfire, hunting prey, and grilling on the rack are also a special taste.

Wang Ce walked around the lake very leisurely, and came back to listen to the gossip of the emperor and others. Wang Ce quieted down, listened quietly, and could learn more and gain more knowledge.

These Martial Emperors are all the oldest today. It can't be said that they know everything, but there really is very little that they don't know.

All kinds of secrets, that's endless. Wang Ce listened with relish.

Once it is confirmed that the Martial God is in the Wasteland, Ji Qianyu and the others are not afraid of not finding it, even if it takes ten years to find out, it is just whether they can defeat the Martial God. Emperor Mian sighed: "If there are a few more Supreme Martial Emperors between us, then we will have a greater grasp." ”

Wang Ce was curious: "Then why don't you go to the three supreme martial emperors of the Killing Dragon General?" I guess if they have the opportunity to fight with the Martial God, if they are a little self-motivated, they may not refuse." ”

The emperor had no choice but to conclude a thousand words into one sentence: "I can't find it." ”

Wang Ce scratched his head, as if it was too. When his master pretended to be a rabbit, no one knew where it was. The killing dragon put those three great cats in the rabbit hole, who knows.

"Jiuzhou is so big, it doesn't make sense that there are only these three Supreme Martial Emperors. Wang Ce shrugged, full of puzzlement.

Thorn smiled: "Young, old, not dead, dying, there will definitely be no more than ten Supreme Martial Emperors in the entire Jiuzhou." Do you think the Supreme Martial Emperor will eat the pig and eat the tiger?"

Wang Ce was stunned, except for a few guys with bad tastes, it was unlikely that the Supreme Martial Emperor would deliberately conceal his cultivation. The Supreme Realm is originally the strongest in Jiuzhou, unless it is besieged by a Supreme Martial Emperor and many Will Martial Emperors, he is not afraid of anyone at all.

The question is, who would be willing to pay such a big price just to kill a supreme martial emperor? The Divine Grace Society is recognized as having the most martial emperors, and they still don't dare to pay such a big price.

To put it bluntly, the Supreme Martial Emperor is a crab in Jiuzhou.

The Killing Dragon will slaughter countless civilians, causing public outrage, and he was hunted down by countless Martial Emperors when he was young. At this moment, everyone pretended to have amnesia, and no one dared to give him a face.

The Supreme Martial Emperor can't hide his cultivation, considering that the Supreme Martial Emperor basically has nothing to ask for, maybe he has to play pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Wang Ce glanced at the master, Ji Qianfu also relied on the image of an old farmer to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Wang Ce slandered Ji Qian's defeat, and complimented him ashamedly: "Master, you must be the number one master in the world at this time." The Sword Saint raised his eyelids and did not object, Wang Ce felt that he should immediately swell and surge.

Ji Qian was dumbfounded: "But how can you be the first." You are so small, do you think that the first is to say it casually? This is the same as the honorific name, which should be recognized. ”

"For 5,000 years, there have only been three recognized No. 1 in Jiuzhou. Everyone secretly laughed at themselves, Ji Qian lost an old bone, and was teased by his apprentice: "Three, you can do one to fight three." I'm afraid it won't work. ”

Emperor Mian laughed: "Lao Ji, if you can defeat two Lao Shen by one, then we will admit that you are the number one in the world." Ji Qianfu drank it with a wry smile. Tea, he and the Juggernaut are about the same. Fight two Juggernauts, at least lose half a life.

Wang Ce was surprised that it was only really fake? The king of people saw it and smiled: "It's not a joke, the history books record that the three flying immortals can defeat three or even five with one." ”

It is not difficult for the Supreme Realm to defeat the three Will Realms. Wang Ce wanted to complain, but the king of people said seriously: "The old man is talking about the Supreme Realm, and one of them can defeat three Supreme Realms." You can too. ”

One to kill three or even five supreme realms? Wang Ce was suffocated for a while, his head was not burned, he gasped, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, if I change, I will also admit that the other party is the first in the world." ”

Every Supreme Martial Emperor is the most amazing master of an era. One Supreme Realm fights three Supreme Realms, that is definitely a pipe dream. Hit five? I can't even dream of it.

"You can too. Seeing that his apprentice was hit, Ji Qian said words of encouragement: "As long as your heart and martial arts reach the peak, you can too." ”

Wang Ce had a bitter face and gently spit out: "Uncle Wang Hun can too!" He suddenly felt so stressed.

The Sword Saint's eyes lit up, and he sank for a long time: "Half Emperor Hun can too." ”

Wang Ce cried with a sad face: "Then in case I face off against Uncle Wang Hun, will I win or Uncle Wang Hun win?" looked at a few people pitifully: "The important task of saving the world, you should still hand it over to Uncle Wang Hun." I'm small, narrow-shouldered......"

Before the words fell, the angry Ji Qianyu slapped his apprentice away: "Useless things." ”

The emperor and the others laughed heartily, and said to the embarrassed Wang Ce: "Well, it makes sense. If we had met the half-emperor Hun before you, it might not be your turn to make the tinder. ”

Naturally, it's a joke.

No matter how powerful the half-emperor Hun is, there are many places where he is inferior to Wang Ce. Wang Ce may not be the only choice for Emperor Mian and others, but it must be the best choice.

Martial arts, heart physiognomy, and war spirit, many of these are concentrated on Wang Ce, which is originally the best. Moreover, Wang Ce is not only strong in personal force, but also has experience far beyond his age, and is more cunning.

Wang Ce has great power and influence, the Northern Tang Dynasty, the Northern Ce Mansion, and the War Spirit Army. All of this adds up to an irreplaceable one.

In a sense, Emperor Mian and the others did not have much confidence in challenging the Martial God on this trip, and they pinned their hopes on Wang Ce. At least hit the Martial God hard and buy Wang Ce enough time.

After a joking, Chuangsheng suddenly sighed: "There are still too few strong people. ”

"Not a lot. Wang Ce was curious, according to the Sword Saint and others, the number of Martial Emperors in Jiuzhou must have exceeded a hundred.

"You don't understand. Ji Qianfu also sighed: "The events before the God War are rarely recorded. Speaking of the Divine War, there are more than 20 Supreme Martial Emperors in total who participate in the Divine War. ”

"In the first thousand years after the Divine War, there were more than a dozen Supreme Martial Emperors in the least generation. "It was by virtue of this huge sectarian force that the Divine War was followed by a short sectarian era.

The emperor's face was gloomy: "At that time, the population was far less than one percent today. ”

Wang Ce was shocked for a moment, according to the population, the proportion of the birth of this martial emperor is really showing a downward trend in every generation.

I don't know if I said in a low voice: "There are few people in the God Clan, and most of them are Martial Emperor Martial Gods." Divine War is the three great martial gods leading more than 200 martial emperors to besiege the divine clan. In the end, it took great sacrifices to win. ”

Wang Ce sighed, the relationship between the emperor and the emperor may not be without the reason why each family and faction cherish themselves. You don't see, once he announced half of the Martial God Scroll, in just a few years, there will be many deification masters who have broken through.

It may not be a civilian-military dispute. Wang Ce knew that there was no superficial conflict between literati and warriors, but the essential contradiction was natural. As a holy place for literati, Zhuxue Palace seems to be doing nothing, but it is faintly the mastermind behind the promotion of literature and suppression of martial arts.

Zhuxue Palace secretly pushed

Fueling the flames and welcoming the era of the human emperor, although there is no evidence, there is really no need to pursue any evidence for this kind of thing.

The most welcome to the era of the human emperor, in addition to the human emperor himself, most of them are the Zhuxue Palace. Under the rule of the human emperor, it is the most capable environment for promoting literature and suppressing martial arts.

A warrior will never like the human emperor. Every human emperor era is an oppression and constraint on warriors.

The Human Emperor doesn't care if you are Ji Qiansu or Feixian, he will be recruited when he says he is recruited. If you refuse to serve the court, then die.

Wang Ce was dumbfounded: "In this way, the most prosperous martial arts is the era of the Protoss. ”

"In the era of the Protoss, martial arts were indeed prosperous. Do you think Valkyrie did something wrong?"

Wang Ce shook his head and clenched his fists with a click: "Then kill the human emperor, and one will kill the other."

There is also a rabbit spirit like the martial god, all of which are pinched to death. Ji Qianyu and the eight people glanced at each other with strange expressions.

"Oh, why are you going to kill the Human Emperor? If you can't even kill the Human Emperor, why kill the Martial God?"

Ji Qian's defeat and the eight people didn't open their mouths, and the sound of talking to Wang Ce continuously was not from the eight people.

Wang Ce's bright smile froze, and for a long time, he was honest: "Haha, the moonlight is so good tonight." Master, let's sit here and talk nonsense, why don't we go and admire the moon. ”

Ji Qian's defeat and eight people did not move at all!

Wang Ce suddenly didn't want to move, rubbed his chin and beard, and sighed leisurely: "I think it's not bad to admire the moon like this, no way, I'm always so lazy, no wonder my daughter-in-law always scolds me for being lazy." ”

"If you are a lazy bone, am I not a thousand times lazy?"

Wang Ce was surprised, and smiled lazily at the night: "Oh, could it be that you haven't moved high for five thousand years?"

"Not for 5,000 years, but for 4,000 years. ”

Wang Ce shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, and praised with his fingers: "It's really lazy and lazy, the king of kings." Too lazy to be magnificent, to be modest, to have depth, !". ！。