In the vast world, Zhao Wushuang opened his eyes, like a dream, from doubt, anger, confusion, to the final calm, he seemed to be a different person.

"It's been three thousand years, but in exchange for such a result, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Who am I?"

"Zhao Wushuang? or the Human Emperor Xin?"

Zhao Wushuang slowly raised his head, and his eyes shot out two golden rays of light that shot straight into the sky.

"I am Zhao Wushuang and Human Emperor Xin!"

On the Zizi Mountain, hundreds of miles away from the creation of the world, a child sitting on the clouds fishing, got up suddenly, and looked at the two golden rays of light rising into the sky in the distance with a pair of big eyes in shock.

"He's awake?"

"Alas!" sighed silently, and the two children with pigtails slowly disappeared into the clouds.

When it reappeared, it was already before the throne at the top of the Jade Mountain.

Looking at the man who stood up to the sky and stood proudly in the world, he bowed down.

"Meet the Emperor in the Heavenly Mirror!"

Zhao Wushuang turned his head, looked at the pigtailed child, and said with a smile: "Yo!

The little face of the Heavenly Mirror shook, he couldn't figure out the strength of that person, the power contained in the two golden lights that soared into the sky just now made him a little jealous, and at this time, when he looked at that person, he was just a little transcendent monk.

After thinking about it, he still didn't dare to make a mistake, and said respectfully: "The Human Emperor laughed, since the Human Emperor has woken up, is the enchantment of this Yanhuang Realm ......" Three thousand years ago, the Ten Thousand Races retreated to the last holy land in the Ten Thousand Realms, in order to resist the attack of the derivative races, the Human Emperor Xin self-destructed the Great Dao, set up a sealing array with supreme divine powers, and used his own divine body as the eye of the array.

Zhao Wushuang smiled, "It's okay, you can still insist on persevering, the derivative clan is far away from this realm, even if a strong person finds it, it can't be broken for the time being, and the emperor didn't expect that someone would dare to use the emperor's reincarnation body to unlock the ban of heaven and earth, and the emperor's three-thousand-year-old arrangement will be ruined." ”

"But it doesn't matter, after three thousand years of restoration, the Yanhuang Realm is enough to become the next battlefield, and the next battle is the last battle for the survival of our clan and all races!"

Zhao Wushuang's calm words exploded like thunder in the mind of the Freedom Mirror.

"Someone dares to take advantage of the reincarnation of the Human Emperor, what a big dog!"

Zhao Wushuang skimmed him and smiled faintly.

"This emperor knows who made the ghost, and after three thousand years, all races are not so united!"

"The current Yanhuang Realm has recovered strongly, and the aura gathered in the three thousand years is enough to appear many strong people, you have done a good job, as one of the ten holy places of the human race, you should be clear about the responsibilities of the Freedom Holy Land!"

"This is what Tianjing should do, but it's just ......" Tianjing hesitated.

Zhao Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly, "Just what?"

"Just like what the adults said just now, I'm afraid that some people are no longer the same as before, and they have their own ghosts!"

"Huh!"

"Let them go!" Zhao Wushuang said indifferently as he looked down.

"Hmm!

Zhao Wushuang nodded.

"Go ahead!"

The Comfort Sky Mirror disappeared in an instant, and Zhao Wushuang sighed faintly with his hands behind his back.

"Alas, the avenue is ruined, the spirit is broken, and I have to go all over again!"

At this time, Mo Linglong had been on the top of the mountain for a long time.

"What the hell is going on?"

The white expanse, like fog not fog, like clouds not clouds, obscured her vision.

Just as she was stumbling around like a headless fly, the white expanse was gone, and she crashed headfirst into Zhao Wushuang's arms.

Mo Linglong was startled, the true qi on his body surged out, and without saying a word, he punched the front.

Bang!

The fist was clenched tightly by a white hand.

"Oh! Master's sister is still so fierce!"

Mo Linglong was stunned for a moment, looking at the tall man in front of her, she was a little stunned.

"Shuang'er? really Shuang'er?"

"It seems to be a little different. ”

If Zhao Wushuang was a handsome son in the past, then now he is like an emperor who sits on the world, a real emperor.

Zhao Wushuang let go with a smile.

Syllable!

A big mouth covered his face, Zhao Wushuang was stunned, and touched his face in disbelief, "The lord of all races, the emperor of the human race, was actually slapped in the face?"

Mo Linglong came back to her senses, hurriedly withdrew her hand, and blushed, "What, I wanted to pat you on the head!

Zhao Wushuang wanted to cry without tears, "Okay, okay!

The two went down the mountain together, and Mo Linglong kept staring at Zhao Wushuang on the way, a little incredulous, her punch just now was blasted out when she was frightened, but with all her strength, it was blocked by Zhao Wushuang casually.

"What's wrong? Do I have flowers on my face?" Zhao Wushuang gave Mo Linglong a roll of his eyes.

This is worth it, Mo Linglong is about to start with a glare.

"Stop, stop, I was wrong!"

"Hmph, tell me what's going on? Running up the hill alone? Are you fat?"

Zhao Wushuang pinched his chin and pondered, um.... What a perfect reason to think of?

"Don't pretend to be stupid to the old lady!" Mo Linglong looked at him viciously, like a man-eating tigress.

"Hey!"

"Huh, what?"

Zhao Wushuang coughed lightly, "It's okay, I mean I have my meridians, dissatisfied with my master and sister, not long ago I dreamed that a golden dragon carried me up to Jade Mountain, and then a white-bearded old man beckoned to me."

"Then, I woke up, and after I woke up, I went up the mountain alone, and I met the white-bearded old man, and then the old man taught me a set of magic skills, and then my meridians were repaired, um... It's sauce purple!" As he spoke, Zhao Wushuang nodded, incredibly convinced.

Mountain road mountain, half-waist, cold wind blowing on his face, looking at Mo Linglong's eyes on the side looking at a fool, Zhao Wushuang shrank his head.

"Really?"

Zhao Wushuang was unusually calm and nodded fiercely.

"That's not it, we can't lie to you!"

Mo Linglong didn't say a word, and the jade hand fanned out the wind howling.

Zhao Wushuang had already prepared, and his toes flicked a little bit, drifting down the mountain.

Mo Linglong put down her hand, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she smiled faintly, no matter what the process is, as long as he is well, it will be the best.