Not only Qiushui, but within the Three Realms, except for the monarch himself, even other monarchs of the same status could not know the monarch's cultivation method.

Those who stand at the top of the pyramid, like Qiushui, at most know the name of the monarch's cultivation method as well as I do.

I couldn't help but re-examine Sikong Xuan, and I hope I was wrong.

However, the kingly aura revealed by Sikong Xuan when he cultivated was completely consistent with the characteristics of the legend.

It was a kind of kingly qi that could control the power of the people of the world after cultivation.

Cultivators, for the true son of heaven, are in charge of the world.

"Sikong Xuan, how do you know the will of the Son of Heaven?"

I suppressed the excitement, fear, trembling in my heart and asked.

Sikong Xuan is only in his twenties now, he can't be a human king, but he will be the son of heaven, there is only one possibility.

That is, the legendary possibility.

Renjun mysteriously disappeared in the era of the opening of the sky, not to fall, not to hide and escape, but to encounter a disaster, reincarnate in the world, and re-experience the tribulation to become an adult.

If that's the case, then my rude behavior towards Sikong Xuan is enough for me to die 10,000 times.

Although I am a demon venerable, I am also like an ant under the human king.

I didn't want to admit that it turned out to be what I had expected, but the truth was in front of me.

I stared at Sikong Xuan carefully, not wanting to miss any of his expressions.

Sikong Xuan was originally sitting cross-legged on the blanket made of white fox fur in the hall, but at this time he opened his eyes very reluctantly, only glanced at me, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Sikong Xuan waved his sleeves, patted the large white fox blanket that was vacated next to him and said, "With you here tonight, I can't devote myself to cultivation if I want to come, so why don't you sit down and I talk to you about the problem you just had." ”

I frowned, and took two steps back, even if I wanted to refuse.

If I didn't know that Sikong Xuan would be the Son of Heaven, it would be fine, but now that I know, I wouldn't think that Sikong Xuan would be no threat to me.

The demon world has always been a human being, and the two immortal worlds hate it, and they want to get rid of it quickly.

Because, some demon realms do not do their jobs properly, and they do not practice the orthodox cultivation method left by the demon lord well, and they have taken another crooked path to suck the vitality of human beings and cultivators, so as to achieve a rapid increase in cultivation.

Those scum of the demon world are all in the name of my demon venerable, and I have never had a chance to eradicate these scum because I am in the predicament of being forced to marry by my father and queen mother.

This has also led to my Demon Venerable being in the human world, and the Immortal Two Realms have become the greatest evil hand in their eyes.

Immortals, both worlds of people think that killing me is the biggest thing today.

However, if Sikong Xuan is really a human king, I have no chance of surviving even if I want to escape.

I don't think Sikong Xuan wants to kill me now, and I don't understand what medicine is sold in Sikong Xuan's gourd.

I have no chance of refusing, so I might as well listen to him, see what he has to say, and make plans later.

Although I made up my mind, if I really wanted to walk in front of Sikong Xuan, my heart was still beating wildly because of fear.

I stepped forward one by one, and in just a few steps, I walked half a pillar of incense.

When I sat down next to Sikong Xuan, my whole body felt as if it had been hollowed out, and I was very weak.

It's a kind of momentum and psychological oppression.

Sikong Xuan is not in a hurry, looking at him, it should be that the emperor has been in office for a long time and is used to such things.

However, Sikong Xuan's eyes were faintly mixed with sorrow, self-deprecation, helplessness, seeing my arrival, he sighed, and looked at me with a smile: "If I tell you that I realized this set of exercises in a dream a few days ago, and I don't even know about Qiushui, can you believe it?"

"I believe it, of course I believe it, how can Renjun's exercises be so ordinary!"

I nodded like pounding garlic, and my heart was also panicked.

If Sikong Xuan said that his exercise was taught by a mysterious person, I can also overturn what I thought before, Sikong Xuan is just a disciple of Renjun, and he taught him the will of the Son of Heaven.

Now Sikong Xuan said that he realized it in a dream by himself, doesn't this clearly say that this set of exercises was created by himself.