Wang Ce blinked. [Full text reading]

Feixian was a man of 1,800 years ago. The Great Law was established 1,200 years ago. What does this have to do with it?

The emperor's crown flicked his sleeves, and the qi isolated the begonias, and the sword saint said lightly: "Feixian is the first person who thinks that the martial god is not dead." ”

The begonia girl looked at these people gloomily, as if she looked secret, but she refused to let her know. Fortunately, Wang Ce clasped her hand, and there was always some comfort left.

"Feixian, with the hearts of all the sons, the will realm of cultivation, after being defeated by the human emperor, he went away to Dongzhou.

Since then, he has devoted himself to cultivation and has broken through the supreme realm. Later, he seemed to find some clues in the wild five continents and told his friends. ”

Then, in order to break through the Supreme Realm, Xu Xu went to the Barbarian Five Continents again in order to confirm his conjecture, and never came back.

"This is the origin. "The crown is solemn.

The Sword Saint and the others were in a trance for a while, and the Flying Immortals basically came to the peak back then, except for the cultivation that failed to reach the supreme realm, they could also fight with the Human Emperor for three hundred rounds. As the next flying immortal, can Wang Ce defeat the Human Emperor?

The supreme realm, the realm of will.

"And?" Wang Ce wondered. Whether he can defeat the Human Emperor or not, that's his business, but there is no need to be anxious. Shrugged his shoulders and said, "Crown, what do you want to tell me?"

The emperor's old face darkened, and he condensed: "When I said that I was flying immortals, it was because our first generation of Martial Emperor said it." You know what I'm referring to. Wang Ce nodded, the first generation of Martial Emperor in the mouth of the emperor refers to the first generation of Martial Emperor who suspected the Martial God and tracked down the Martial God.

"Among the first generation of Martial Emperors, there is a master of the Martial Sect, who happens to be the friend of Feixian. The emperor said softly and solemnly: "When the Flying Immortal went to the Barbarian Five Continents for the last time, like you and me, I wondered why the Martial God's lifespan could be so long. ”

Wang Ce smacked his lips, the divine war took place five thousand years ago, and if the three martial gods can live to this day, it will be the life span of a thousand years for concubines. Wang Ce would rather be based than believe that the Martial God could live for so long.

"Before Fei Xian left, he said some doubts about the life span of the Martial God. The sword saint's mouth was faint, but it was hidden with endless edge, and he spit out half a sentence like a knife: "Warrior." ”

Thorn sighed: "Remember, you seem to have said an exercise, absorbing stars." If it is the three great martial gods, it may not be a similar method to absorb the essence of the martial artist to increase the lifespan. ”

Wang Ce was not surprised by this.

Emperor Mian and the others stared dryly, and couldn't help it: "Aren't you strange?"

Wang Ce smacked his lips and didn't bother to say. A monster that can live for five thousand years, he doesn't mind the most malicious speculation, and it is absolutely possible that the Martial God has used any abnormal anti-human methods to prolong his life.

The emperor and the others looked at each other and cried and laughed, thinking that this was some kind of secret, but it seemed that they were a little self-inflicted.

Wang Ce's calmness made the emperor and the others quite angry, and they almost told all the secrets in their hearts in one go. Although, in Wang Ce's opinion, their so-called secret is probably not worth anything, and there is nothing surprising.

Fortunately, Makino was full of impatience and reminded them: "If you want to tell him what to do, you must first ask him about his wishes, and it is not too late to say it." ”

The Emperor Mian and the Sword Saint looked at each other, their expressions were condensed*, and they were a little depressed and heavy: "Wang Ce, I'll ask you first, can you take responsibility!"

Wang Ce wanted to say no, thinking that he might be beaten, so he had to say: "It's okay, don't worry, it doesn't matter." "I scratched my scalp and wanted them not to be so serious, but after thinking about it, I didn't say it.

He can look down, he can be rash, but he can't be frivolous. Because the emperor and the other eight people regarded this as a great responsibility, a thing to do at the cost of their lives.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter". Actually, it still seems a bit rash.

Makino or not, the Sword Master obviously didn't like Wang Ce's seemingly rash attitude. What they want to do, the will that Wang Ce hopes to inherit, must be responsible.

It's been a long time since we last talked.

Wang Ce's rashness obviously made the Sword Master feel dissatisfied, and Makino temporarily changed his mind. Jing Lai laughed and scolded the Sword Saint for being indecisive in ordinary life, and it seemed that there was a little more factual basis.

Ji Qian's heart was defeated by his disciples, and both Emperor Mian and Jing Ra thought that Wang Ce was the best choice. Wu Qilinfu didn't have too strong a will for this, but he couldn't help but look at Wang Ce and Zhu Haitang, and after the gold robbery, he didn't object.

The true meaning is not clear, and there are only three left: the Musavage King and the Sword Saint.

Emperor Huang and Thorn rushed to catch the Ghost Venerable Ghost Sect, leaving the Sword Saint and Mu Ye to accompany Wang Ce and Zhu Haitang.

The sound of fighting in the ghost world shook the sky, and in the vast land, countless war spirits and ghosts were fighting, forming a boundless battlefield.

Wang Ce commanded the War Spirit Legion and commanded the battle on the earthen bag.

The Sword Saint and Mu Ye were helplessly on the side, looking at Wang Ce's eyes, a little more angry. Wang Ce's casual performance made Mu Ye dissatisfied: "Old Shen, your eldest disciple is Liuli Wuzong, and he is also a candidate for Tinder, so you might as well ......" "Zhan Zongyao? The Sword Saint didn't like Wang Ce's irresponsible performance, but he didn't think that the apprentice could do it: "My big disciple doesn't have that kind of public heart. ”

"Half-Emperor Hún is not bad. The Sword Saint's heart moved: "I already have the realm of Emperor Wu, but I can't cultivate it." ”

One by one, the name, or honorific name, comes from the mouth of the two. Carefully speaking, it is not that there are no suitable to be fires, such as the Eight Dragons and the King of Mercy, one is more upright and the other is more benevolent.

However, compared with Wang Ce, it seems that there is a little superiority and disadvantage.

Ji Qianyu was the first of this small group to recognize Wang Ce, and the emperor was the second. It was precisely the recognition of the emperor's crown and the elaboration that made the other six martial emperors rush to meet in the sin city with half a doubt.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, when he came to Sin City, the Sword Saint and the others were somewhat suspicious in their hearts. Can Wang Ce really be a tinder, and after they die in battle, can he inherit his responsibility?

The assessment on the surface and the scrutiny in the secret are what the Eight Great Martial Emperors have been doing, and they are also necessary, even if Wang Ce is Ji Qianyi's apprentice, he will not shake this.

The Eight Great Martial Emperors, some have apprentices, and some have descendants. These disciples and descendants are first selected and cultivated as tinder, but they also have to go through the same examination and assessment.

The fire is to inherit the efforts and wishes of the four generations of Emperor Wu for thousands of years. It is passed down from generation to generation, not hoping that the fire can defeat the Martial God, but asking to inherit the will and pass it on to the next generation of the Martial Emperor, until one day defeating or even killing the Martial God.

The spark of the previous generation is the emperor's crown.

The emperor persevered and embarked on the road of rebels without hesitation, and became a plague god who was avoided by the royal families and the government and the opposition in various countries.

Mu Ye glanced at Wang Ce, and his teeth itched with hatred: "This kid is good at everything, but he doesn't show that sense of responsibility." Otherwise, that's really the best candidate. ”

The white-clothed Sword Saint smiled helplessly, or laughed at himself: "In the world, there are really no such perfect people and things. ”

glanced at each other, in addition to helplessness, there was really only a lot left to fight.

At this time, Wang Ce ordered loudly: "Xu Zhu, lead the Wuwei battalion and attack."

The burly Xu Zhu let out a whining roar, and led the murderous Wuwei battalion to rush and press, and the elite war spirit army of the middle level of the Xuan Ghost suddenly became the last straw that overwhelmed Luo Luo.

Wang Ce snapped his fingers in satisfaction and managed another ghost army.

Juggernaut and Makino also admitted.

Wang Ce is the best choice and the best spark. Aside from not showing a satisfying sense of responsibility, it's almost perfect.

In his twenties, he returned to the martial arts cultivation of the Yuan Realm. This is an extremely outstanding achievement in any era, and if it is handed over to any sect, it will be cultivated as a precious disciple.

Looking at Jiuzhou, it is not without Wuzun under the age of twenty, but it will definitely not be more than a slap, and the actual combat is definitely not as good as Wang Ce. I am not afraid to exaggerate to say that among this generation of martial artists under the age of thirty, Wang Ce is the strongest, and there is no one.

Because the heart rarely has attack power, even if it does, it is not strong. Except for the dead evil king, no one knew that Wang Ce had a strength comparable to that of the Martial Sect just by relying on his heart. But Wang Ce has the heart of a grandmaster, and in the eyes of others, even if he only has defensive power, combined with martial arts, it is terrifying enough.

In his twenties, he is afraid of young people, has a return to the Yuan realm to cultivate, and has the heart of a grandmaster. Where can you find such a person?

Just like the words of the emperor's crown: "If a person like Wang Ce can touch one, it is our luck." Soxìng has the same goal, so why bother too much. ”

Sense of responsibility is important and important. It doesn't matter, but it doesn't matter.

Would the Sword Saint and the others really expect Wang Ce to kill the Martial God in the future? Naturally, there should not be such a stupid thing that daydreams.

Once the number one master in the world, the flying immortals can't even be defeated by the human emperor, let alone the martial god.

Before the crown, there were three generations of Martial Emperors, all of whom went to the Martial God for a decisive battle before the end of their lifespan. Although there were not many people involved, and there was no Supreme Martial Emperor, none of them could come back alive.

Ji Qianfu and the Sword Saint and other eight people are the most popular and powerful group of the four generations of Martial Emperors. From the moment he decided to be with the emperor, he had no hope of coming back alive, let alone defeating the Martial God.

In the past five thousand years, how many people have dragons and phoenixes, simply speaking martial arts, and there are endless predecessors who are more powerful than Wang Ce, but except for the three major martial gods, not a single martial god has ever been born. The sword master and others are blind again,

No matter how much Ji Qianfu likes his apprentice, he will not think that Wang Ce will become the fourth martial god in the future.

"So," Di Huang imitated Wang Ce and made a gesture of spreading his hands: "We don't expect him to defeat the Martial God, we just need him to inherit the will of rebelling against the Martial God and pass it on to the next generation." ”

"In the future, he is willing to find some like-minded Martial Emperors and go to the Martial God for a decisive battle together, which is the best. If you don't want to, you just need to pass on the will and pass on the flame of rebellion against the Martial God. ”

"Even if we fail, one day, someone will always dig up the mystery of the Martial God and defeat him!"

The crown has a calm that looks down on life and death. ！。