"In that sword building, what kind of chance is it?"
"This Madman Chu is really amazing. For so many years, no one has been able to reach the top of the sword tower, and he has succeeded!"
"How did he do it?"
Several saints were shocked.
And the three ancestors of Xuantian were excited, "Haha, you deserve to be the chief of my Xuantian Sect, as expected, what anyone can do!"
When the other saints saw this, they couldn't help but taste.
They can't wait for the madman of Chu to be born in their own tradition.
Inside the sword building, the fiftieth floor.
When Madman Chu came to the fiftieth floor, the scene in front of him changed, but what appeared in front of him was a lake.
On the shore of the lake there was a man in a princess clothes fishing.
Before Madman Chu walked slowly, he checked the other party's information with his discerning eyes, and his heart was immediately shaken by this look.
"Emperor Mingxin, an ancient emperor from 220,000 years ago, his current state is the body of Emperor Nian, who is good at kendo and practice..."
Due to the cultivation of the Madman Chu, the Eye of Insight can parse not much information about the emperor in front of him.
But this did not prevent his shock.
Counting the avatar of the arrogant demon emperor he had encountered before, the Emperor Mingxin in front of him was the second emperor he had seen.
Madman Chu stood silently behind the opponent, not speaking.
One sits and fishes, the other stands still.
A long time passed.
"Little guy, why don't you speak?"
Emperor Mingxin couldn't sit still a bit, and asked curiously.
Shouldn't this first ask who you are?
But this Madman Chu was better, he didn't speak here, and he didn't feel worried about his current situation at all.
"The senior is fishing, and the junior dare not bother."
Madman Chu smiled lightly.
Hearing this, Emperor Mingxin was stunned.
That's it?
Just stay by the side and not speak?
"Haha, some little guys." The Great Emperor Mingxin laughed, then got up and took off his clothes and hats, revealing the whole picture.
Madman Chu glanced, slightly surprised.
Because the appearance of the Mingxin Great Emperor in front of him was exactly the same as the man in white he saw when he first came to the Jianlou, when he met the Taoist rhyme of the Jianlou plaque.
Sure enough, the Mingxin Great Emperor was the master of this sword tower.
And the person who talked with him across the endless years was not a saint, but a great emperor!
"Little guy, do you know who I am?"
"Master of this sword tower."
"Yes, this sword tower is indeed what I left, and I am an emperor who proclaimed Dao in ancient times. I call... Emperor Mingxin!"
Madman Chu bowed and saluted, "I have seen the emperor."
Emperor Mingxin was stunned.
How come this younger generation is not shocked at all when he hears that he is the Empress, this heart is too good.
But he didn't know that Madman Chu had already understood his identity.
"Being able to come to the fifty-fifth floor of this sword building shows that you are qualified to accept my inheritance." Emperor Mingxin smiled faintly, and while he waved his hand, an ancient scripture appeared in front of Madman Chu.
The moment this scripture appeared, a burst of mysterious Taoist rhyme flowed, and a vast imperial Taoist pressure poured out from it.
"This is... the Emperor Jing!"
"Oh, the little guy's eyes are pretty good, having said that, I also felt a different kind of imperial Taoist rhyme from your body, have you ever received the inheritance of other emperors?"
"Don't dare to conceal it, the younger generation did get a copy of the Imperial Classic."
What the madman Chu said was the Changsheng Emperor Jing.
But this is his draw.
"Oh, which great emperor wrote, can you tell me about it."
Madman Chu pondered for a moment, "The Great Emperor Changsheng."
The Great Emperor Mingxin heard the words, thought for a while, and then a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes, "The Great Emperor Changsheng, I didn't expect it to be him."
"Know the emperor?" Madman Chu was also surprised.
This is what he got from the lottery.
Could it be that there is really such a figure as Emperor Changsheng?
"I don't know him, but I have seen it in ancient books. He is a great emperor in ancient times. I didn't expect you to get his inheritance."
In ancient times, even for Emperor Mingxin, it was a very old period.
He has only seen some records in the classics.
"That's it."
Madman Chu nodded slightly, but was thinking about it in his heart. Could it be that the things obtained from the lottery draw have something to do with this world?
If you have a chance to do this in the future, you should study it carefully.
"One person gets two emperor scriptures, your luck is really incredible." Great Emperor Mingxin said in amazement.
Then, he gave the Mingxin Emperor Sutra to the Madman Chu.
"In addition to this emperor scripture, this sword tower is also a treasure, so let's give it to you." Mingxin said.
Madman Chu's eyes lit up.
This sword tower is indeed a treasure, not to mention, the sage method recorded in the corridor murals alone is enough to be jealous of the saints, let alone the magical effects.
"Thank you, the emperor. By the way, the younger generation has a problem, that is you in front of my eyes, not the main body."
"Little guy, you guessed right, what I have in front of you now is just a wisp of emperor reading." Mingxin said.
"Where is your body, the great emperor? Is it possible to fall?"
"It's you, I'm still alive and well." Emperor Mingxin rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Madman Chu scratched his head, "It was the younger generation who was abrupt."
"Where am I, or where are the emperors recorded in history? I can't tell you about this."
"When you become an emperor, you will naturally know everything."
Emperor Mingxin finished speaking, and then this thread of emperor thought began to loosen up.
Seeing this, the madman of Chu bowed and saluted, "Gracefully send the emperor."
"Ha, little guy, you are very talented. Looking forward to seeing you one day, I am optimistic about you." Emperor Mingxin smiled.
Madman Chu's eyes showed a pensive color.
Today’s meeting with Emperor Mingxin has benefited him a lot. In addition to Emperor Jing and Jianlou, he also learned a great secret!
That is the ancient emperors recorded in history, it is very likely that they did not die, but existed somewhere.
"The secrets are beyond my reach now."
Madman Chu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
After Emperor Mingxin's thoughts dissipated, the lake suddenly shook, and the fishing rod left by the other party shook slightly, and suddenly a dark...Flood dragon flew out of the lake!
This dragon is a hundred meters long, covered with black scales, and a terrifying and fierce aura fills the world.
The dragon was tumbling in the air ~EbookFREE.me~ and roared. If you look closely, you will find a silver thread wrapped around the opponent's mouth.
The other end of the silver line was the fishing rod in front of Madman Chu.
"Damn, the Emperor Mingxin is fishing for the dragon!"
Madman Chu was stunned.
Others fish, the emperor fishes the dragon?
After thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong.
But this Jiaolong is staring at him fiercely now!
"By the way, the way to control the sword tower lies in the dragon, little guy, this is my last test for you."
The voice of Emperor Mingxin sounded again.
But it was the last trace of Di Nian remaining in the fishing rod.
"Great Emperor, you cheated me!" Madman Chu said as he looked at the flood dragon rushing towards him, crying.
