Before the time came, the emperor didn't seem willing to say anything more.

"However, what can Li Yunbai and Wu Nian do if they are alive? As long as we get the power of the emperor's luck, the world will be surnamed Ji. The patriarch of the Ji clan sneered and shook his head.

The Emperor didn't explain, but just looked at the infinite sky, as if looking at some hope.

He is carrying the spirit of imperial luck and can see very far......

"You use the border pass as a layout to open up the two holy realms in the dynasty."

"But haven't you ever wondered why I'm cooperating with you?"

The emperor sneered, raised his hand slightly, and patted the dust on the dragon robe.

"You have never faced the border ......."

For some reason, the emperor felt bored.

Everything was under his control, and there were no surprises, which made him feel a little bored.

"If you're tired, hurry up if you want to do it."

"It's not interesting to sit on this throne......"

The emperor of the world without the power of imperial fortune cannot control the world, which is really meaningless.

The emperor said lazily: "Let a few people behind you come out, you can't help me." ”

After the emperor's words were spoken, the patriarch of the Ji clan nodded.

In an instant, four figures appeared above the void......

The emperor looked at the four figures that appeared above the void, and sighed deeply, not surprised.

"Anshan, Yanjia, Qinglianghe...... The Dead Leaf Venerable of the Hanging Temple also came. ”

The emperor looked at the four saints on the other side, and his heart was slightly bitter, but he didn't show much of it.

The four saints, counting the Ji clan, there is also an ancestor who has not come forward, that is, five saints.

Even if he is an emperor and has an imperial spirit.

He will surely die today......

It was just something that had been expected for a long time, and he was not surprised.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" A sigh sounded.

A figure wearing a Buddhist robe slowly descended and walked in front of the emperor.

This person is holding a golden Zen staff, his face is old, but his body is glowing with the golden light of Buddhism.

"Your Majesty, let it go." Venerable Withered Leaf clasped his hands together, facing the emperor, he couldn't bear it, and slowly spoke.

"As long as Your Majesty hands over the throne, the poor monk can keep Your Majesty safe......"

The words of the Withered Leaf Venerable made the Ji clan and the other three saints frown slightly, but they did not speak.

The cultivation of the Withered Leaf Venerable is extremely high, although it is also a holy realm, it is far superior to the rest.

Although the Venerable Withered Leaf said this, they knew that the Emperor would never agree......

The Emperor looked at Venerable Withered Leaves' appearance and shook his head slowly, "Thank you Venerable Withered Leaves for your kindness,"

"But I don't want to just hand over the imperial spirit...... It's a shame for me to retreat without a fight. ”

Venerable Withered Leaf shook his head slightly, "The Buddha said: A wise man does not let things do anything for himself, and a fool does not let himself do anything for himself. ”

"Why should Your Majesty be obsessed with nothing?"

The emperor waved his hand, "That's not good, I'm the emperor of the world, at least for now." ”

"You can't lose your life, but you can't lose your face."

"Face is the foundation of life, don't you understand?"

Venerable Withered Leaf shook his head, "The poor monk doesn't understand. ”

The Emperor smiled and said, "Venerable, think about it, even if you Buddha Sect people die, you have to gild your Dharma Body. ”

"It's not for the sake of face, what's it?"

Venerable Withered Leaf smiled bitterly, but did not continue to speak.

The Emperor looked at Venerable Withered Leaves, as if he remembered something, and asked with some curiosity, "It's a little strange that I am." ”

"His Holiness is a withered leaf venerable, and he is the supreme person of Buddhism."

"How can you want to mix with these chickens and dogs, and want to plot the power of the emperor's fortune in this world?"

The emperor's words made the faces of the other saints slightly show a look of anger.

How do you call chicken feather dog crushed?

Venerable Withered Leaf looked at the emperor, did not hide it, and slowly spoke: "The poor monk is not for himself, but for the same as His Majesty, all for the world. ”

"Oh?" When the Emperor heard this, he became interested, "Venerable said, I am also really a little curious. ”

Now he only knew that the other party wanted to get the power of the emperor's fortune in the world, but he didn't figure out how the power of the emperor's fortune could arouse the interest of so many saints.

Seeing that Venerable Withered Leaves was about to tell the truth, the patriarch of the Ji clan changed his face.

"His Holiness ......"

The other three saints also wanted to speak out at this time to stop ......

And the Withered Leaf Venerable just waved his hand, stopped a few people from speaking, and asked slowly, "Your Majesty, do you know the two heavens?" ”

The Emperor nodded, "How could you not know! ”

Venerable Withered Leaf nodded, and sighed slightly, "Since Your Majesty knows, it is much easier for the poor monk to speak. ”

"The double heaven is the immortal realm, and every time someone enters the holy realm, the double heaven will open the immortal gate and let the sage enter the immortal realm."

"But that immortal gate hasn't been opened for tens of thousands of years now......"

"No one knows those immortals in the immortal realm, why don't they open the immortal gate."

"And the sages of this world can't enter the immortal realm because of this......"

"There are already too many saints in this heavy heaven."

"Your Majesty should know that there are too many saints in the world, and it is not a good thing for the world.......

The Emperor nodded.

Indeed, there are too many saints in the world, squeezing the survival resources of too many others.

And the saint is the pinnacle of combat power in the world, and raising his hands and feet will be a disaster for the world.

"Therefore, you seek the throne in order to obtain the luck of the world, and borrow the ability of luck to turn evil into good fortune...... Which way to go? "The emperor understands it at a glance and understands it.

"Amitabha." Venerable Withered Leaf clasped his hands into fists and nodded slowly.

"Only one person can walk through the immortal steps by virtue of the luck of the world!"

"Only when a person enters the double heaven and opens the immortal gate in the double heaven can the saints of the world ascend to the sky."

There is endless danger in ascending the immortal steps, and the book saint of the year is the road he walked.

But even the book saint failed...... Of those who went with the book saint, only the book saint survived.

but was seriously injured because of this......

"This move is for the great benefit of the world, and the poor monks can only do this." Venerable Withered Leaves sighed deeply.

He doesn't care about the rest of the people, he may let the immortal gate open, and he is willing to take action.

The Emperor looked at the tiredness in Venerable Leaves' eyes, smiled and nodded, "So when he ambushed the Demon Saint, it was also His Holiness's hand?" ”

Venerable Withered Leaves nodded, "The poor monk didn't hurt her, but only collected half of her soul in the Demon Tower. ”

The Emperor looked at Venerable Withered Leaves, he believed that Venerable Withered Leaves himself was not selfish, but the rest of the people were not necessarily the same.

The emperor looked at the other saints coldly and asked a heart-wrenching question.

"But there is only one piece of luck in the world, who are you going to give it to?"

"How can you guarantee that this person will open the immortal gate for other people after borrowing the world's luck to ascend to the double heaven?"

"Isn't it good for him to stay in the double heaven by himself?"

"Do you want someone else to go in and fight with him?"

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