Chapter 162: Watching the world with cold eyes
The emperor didn't respond, and the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch became more and more inches, and said unashamedly: "You are old, it's time for us juniors to be in the limelight, for the sake of you and my master and apprentice, hand over the Forget Worry Grass, I will spare you from dying!"
"What's the use of forgetting the worries?" The emperor asked.
"Don't be nosy! If you know each other, hurry up and hand over the Forget Worry Grass, otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!" The Burning Plains Divine Monarch said, and the Yan Yan Divine Warrior was already in his hand.
The emperor was not in a hurry or annoyed, and said leisurely, "She is a disciple of the deity, how can she give it to others?"
"Your disciple?" The Burning Plains Divine Monarch's face sank, and he said in a strange manner, "That's right, you're the one who can protect calves the most. I think back then, Xue Luan and Yu Feng were under your protection, one became the queen of heaven in the Three Realms, and the other was a short-lived ghost, but he also became a heroic hero through the ages. Only I, an outsider who is nothing, will end up being spurned by thousands of people and will die a regrettable death."
"The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived! You will end up like this, and you are all to blame for yourself, and you can't blame others."
The Liaoyuan Divine Monarch was completely enraged, his eyes instantly became cold, and with a heavy killing intent that could not be concealed, the Divine Warrior in his hand had also hit the Qingwu Emperor.
In his opinion, he had already seriously injured the emperor with a palm of ten successful powers, and with his current strength, it was more than enough to defeat an injured emperor.
But after all, he underestimated the strength of the emperor too much, and the emperor just waved his hand, and he was bounced out by an invisible air current, and hit the diagonally inserted stalactite.
There was a severe pain in the chest and abdomen, and the Liaoyuan Shenjun lowered his eyes in amazement, and saw two sharp stalactites running through his chest and abdomen respectively, and the blood fell straight down like raindrops, soaking a large piece of the placket.
"Old thing, do you think you can kill me like this?" He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and sneered as he peeled himself off the stalactite tip little by little.
With the spray of blood, his body slowly fell to the ground, and quickly turned into six clones, and surrounded the emperor viciously in the center.
"I am no longer what I used to be, but you are still where you are. Don't blame me for not reminding you, get ready, take it!"
Liaoyuan Shenjun said, and the rest of the clones also circled around the emperor like a tornado. In the blink of an eye, seven people in different directions but with the same appearance all stabbed the divine sword in their hands towards Emperor Qingwu.
The emperor kept his eyes closed until all the seven gods were close to his clothes, then he opened his eyes, grabbed one of the gods with his bare hands and said, "No, you have lost!"
With this capture, the remaining six Liaoyuan Divine Monarchs holding the Divine Sword were all gone.
Liaoyuan Shenjun learned the emperor's skills, and naturally knew that he was not his opponent, so he turned into six clones and disrupted his position with himself, trying to interfere with the emperor's vision first, and then take the opportunity to escape.
And obviously, he failed!
Liaoyuan Shenjun's face was difficult to see the extreme, but he didn't forget to think of a way to get out, he wanted to repeat the old trick, and fled with his tail again, and felt that his little trick had nowhere to hide in front of the emperor, so he simply abandoned Yan Yan Shenjian and knelt at the emperor's feet. Chinese Net
"Master, the disciple admits defeat, and the disciple also knows that he is wrong! The disciple promises that from now on, he will change his mind and change his past mistakes, and I hope that the master will remember the feelings of you and me as a master and apprentice, and spare the apprentice this time!"
The emperor held the sword flower in his hand, and the Yan Yan Shenjian disappeared in his hands, he shook his head, and said bitterly: "Regardless of the serious crimes you committed 90,000 years ago, just say that you colluded with the demon clan, mutilated your colleagues, and assassinated His Highness Nine times five times, and the teacher can't protect you."
"Master, Master!" Liaoyuan Shenjun knelt forward, hugged the emperor's legs, and raised his eyes to look up at him, "The disciple knows that he shouldn't be jealous and hateful, committing one foolish thing after another, but if the disciple doesn't do this, I'm afraid he won't be able to attract your attention in this life.
The disciple did everything possible to plot against Yufeng and Boyuan, just to prove that he was stronger than him, and only in this way can you look down on the disciple!
Master, as long as you
Open one eye, close one eye, and no third person will know about these things.
Master, you can spare the disciple this time! Disciple beg, disciple kowtowed to you." As he spoke, his head hit the ground again and again, his forehead was red and swollen, and tears appeared in his eyes.
The emperor turned his head away from looking at him, and replied coldly: "As a teacher, I have long stopped asking about the world, as for your disposition, when you return to the Nine Heavens, the Emperor of Heaven will decide."
"Master, do you really want to be so ruthless?"
The Liaoyuan Divine Monarch clearly knew that once he fell into the hands of the Heavenly Emperor, there would be no possibility of survival, and it was better to fight again.
Thinking like this, the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch had already slapped a Xuanhuo shackle on the emperor's knee, and immediately prepared to smear oil on the soles of his feet and slip away.
But on the contrary, his legs seemed to grow on the ground, and no matter how he struggled, he could only maintain the position of being forced to kneel, and he couldn't move half a minute at all.
The Burning Plains Divine Monarch raised his eyes angrily, and saw that the Xuanhuo he had shot out had long since disappeared, but the Emperor was like a nobody, holding his hands and standing in place calmly.
"Old thing, you count on me!"
"It's not a calculation, it's just a counterattack." The emperor replied.
"You knew that I had colluded with the demons, and you knew what I had done behind my back, but you never intervened, and you didn't show up until I snatched the Forget Worry Grass, and you said it wasn't a calculation?"
"You said that you didn't care about the world, but you saved Xiao Xuan'er again and again, and now, do you still want to send me to the guillotine for her?"
"Obviously they are all your disciples, why can they all get your love, and I have spent my whole life, but I can't get you back for a different treatment."
"Tell me, why the hell is this, why?" The Burning Plains Divine Monarch roared angrily, and slammed his fist on the ground in anger.
The emperor remained silent until the ground began to tremble violently, and then he waved his sleeve robe, took him into his sleeve, and sighed: "Laughing at life, life is happy, and looking at the world with cold eyes, your so-called injustice and prejudice are just that you ask too much and have delusions!"
But at this point, I can't change anything as a teacher, and the only thing I can do is to say good things to the Emperor of Heaven with an old face, and see if he can leave your soul on the face of the deity, and give you another chance to be a new person."
After saying that, he turned to face the dark night in the crystal ice coffin, waved his hand and took him into his sleeve, and together with the Forgetful Grass, he took the Nine Heavens.