Vol 2 Chapter 844: The era of the new martial arts

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"The guest is a little restful. If you have doubts, you can ask Wu Xin."
Fang Ping has blown himself, and the owner of this place has been shocked.
After the shock, Wu Ding took everyone to a huge library building and was ready to leave.
Fang Ping knows that Wu Ding is afraid to see his master, and he does not say anything. He looks at Wu Xing in the mouth of Wu Ding. This is the caretaker of Wanfalou.
The other side is physically strong and different from the old-fashioned look of Wu Ding. The other party looks like a middle-aged man of the same year.
Wu Xin has long hair, long hair is simply with unknown ropes, dressed in narrow-sleeved woven clothing, ankle boots, it seems to be made with a monster skin, a mix of wind.
Wu Xin is also the strength of eight products, but Fang Ping has inducted a bit, the other side is probably only the strength of eight products and four five forging, and the witch is at least eight products six forging.

Predecessors are free, we don’t care about us for a while.

Fang Ping laughed and let Wu Ding leave.
......
When Wu Ding left, the middle-aged Zhuang Han Wu Xin gave a ceremony to several people: "Wu Xin has seen several emperors."
The strong man is very polite and more polite than the witch.
Fang Ping is smiling with a smile: "Is the Emperor? Wu Sin seniors can talk about it? Now the outside world is different from the current year, and some titles have changed."
Wu Xin hurriedly said: "The descendants of the great emperor and the rumors are all emperors."
Son, not a son grandson.
The emperor is not the exclusive son of the great emperor. This is a kind of honor.
"The Great..."
Fang Ping was not in a hurry. He stepped into the huge Wanfa Building and looked around and smiled: "The Great Emperor... is the title of the that the cat said?"
Although Wu Xin is a strong eight-person, he can also respectfully follow him at this time. He immediately said: "The title of the Emperor said that the true God is the Great!"
"In your time, was there a strong man?"
If the square is unintentional, ask a question.
"This one……"
Wu Xinxiao smiled and said: "Wu Xin is just a disciple of Xuan Tomorrow. He doesn't know much about the Great Emperor, but... There were also some great emperors and masters who were friends, and they had come to Xuan Tomorrow. Wu Xin knew only five great emperors."
"Your master is also an emperor?"
Wu Xin is slightly proud of himself, and he is slightly stunned: "The master is also the emperor."
"I found that the emperor seems not too valuable."
After Fang Ping’s words were finished, Wu Xin’s face changed. It seemed that some people wanted to talk, but they could hardly hold it.
Regardless of him, Fang Ping continued: "I know that there are a lot of gods in the title. Huaguo now has eight big holes. The Lord of the Heavens is the title of the god. The Emperor is also the king of the town.
In addition, on the other side of the grottoes, Tian Zhi Wang, Tian Ming Wang, Gan Wang, Wan Yao Wang, Tian Yao Wang, a big crow of the sea!
Even if you lived a king, although you have not reached this point, there are some means that you can achieve this.

Fang flat-faced a few fingers, smiled: "More than the number of hands! I know so many, there are many people who have known, have not seen, such as the old master of your master.
With such a calculation, I said that the Emperor is a bit more, is it not wrong?

Fang Ping laughed indifferently, as if the Emperor did.
In fact, the people he said are actually the best people in the two circles and the top group of people in the past two thousand years.
This is not a thousand years of accumulation, but countless years, and can not even push forward.
One after another, the strongest have survived, which has caused a lot of title-level powerhouses in this era.
But Wu Xin is a slightly changed face. This person in front of me has seen so many emperors.
You must know that even in the era of the gods, the emperor is also the most top-class, rarely seen.
The true God, in that era, is actually not too small.
In the land of the cave, there are eighty-nine true gods in the family. This is normal.
The cave is indeed after the era of the gods.
Therefore, in the era of the gods, the true God is still quite a lot, and it can reach the level of the emperor. With the emperor, there is not much.
Fang Ping saw that he did not speak, and laughed again.
The owner of this place may not have the strength of the title level. Fang Ping thinks that the strength may not reach the peak.
Really have a title level strength, Lao Zhang will not be so arrogant.
In fact, it is not only the old antiques of this place, but the old ones that have recovered now have almost failed to reach a peak, as if they are all recovering.
This is the main reason for Zhang Zhangzhang, he is confident to win the other side.
The other party really wants the strength of the town of Tianwang. That time, the old Zhang Lai, the attitude will never be the same, the set is almost close, and it is inevitable that it should be recognized.
Fang Ping did not continue this topic. He took a glance at the huge ladder leading upstairs and smiled. "Is there some books about anecdotes here? I have seen too many exercises and little interest. It is a bit of interest to those."
"some."
Wu Xin immediately said: "Several emperors come with me..."
Said, began to lead the way forward.
Fang Ping walked and asked again: "Wu Xin seniors know Mo Jianjian?"
Wu Xin’s face was suspicious, and he indulged in a moment:
I don’t know.

"Does Li Xuanxuan know?"
"I don't know."
"What about the town king, the emperor?"
Wu Xin shook his head again, some awkward, and hurriedly said: "Wu Xin lived in Xuan tomorrow for many years, rarely went out, and did not know much about the outside world. If it is not a strong name, Wu Xin is hard to know. ""
"The public servants, do you know?"
Wu Sin didn’t say that he didn’t know it, and he should soon say:
Know, Beihai Emperor, before the emperor, it was Beihai Xiangong.

Speaking of this, Wu Xin seems to have some meaning for the flat, and coughs one voice: "The true name of the North Sea Emperor has no way of knowing it. It is not a public servant. He calls himself a scorpion, and he used to be Beihai Xiangong. Beihai Emperor's cough, it seems that there are only a few strongest."
He did not elaborate on the fact that the public servant is a "public servant" is actually an individual, this is not the real name and title of the other party.
Fang Ping is so called, he always feels a little different.
Fang Ping’s face was indifferent, and he did not care. He smiled and said:
So, is the public servant and you a predecessor of an era?

"Don't dare to be alongside the North Sea Emperor."
Wu Xin quickly turned around and admired: "The Great is not comparable to us. Before Wu Xin was asleep, the North Sea Emperor was already famous in the Three Realms."
"The North Sea Emperor..."
Fang Ping thought about it and asked: "When you ask, what does your owner call?"
Wu Xingong said: "The name of the master, Wu Xing, does not dare to say nonsense, and the emperor called Xuanyuan Emperor."
As soon as this was said, Li Hansong’s eyebrows beat.
"Emperor?"
He is still relatively sensitive to this, and it is not good to hear this title.
Wu Xin whispered: "The master is the Lord of Xuan Tomorrow, and the other heavenly masters are all Heavenly Emperors."
When this explanation came out, Li Hansong suddenly pouted.
Fang Ping’s Emperor’s Emperor’s forced force suddenly reduced!
Look, listen, it’s all the gods!
It’s not a great thing to cope with the Emperor you said before.
Fang Ping also glanced at Li Hansong. What did the iron guy think?
I was too lazy to pay attention to him. Fang Ping said again: "When you were sleeping, did the sect appear? It is the present day."
"Not appeared."
Wu Xin shook his head and said: "But there were some signs in the same year. Several emperors of the North Sea Emperor had come to Xuan Tomorrow and talked to the master about this matter. In the end, Wu Xing did not know, but the master did not create a hole in the sky."
The public servant has been here in the past, and such a big man will come, and Xuanyuan’s people can remember for a lifetime.
Wu Xin said again: "Why, Wu Xin did not know."
"Why did the public servants of the year create a hole in the sky?"
"This one……"
"Why are you going to sleep?"
Fang Ping saw him hesitating and smiled again: "Is it not going to sleep for thousands of years?"
Wu Xin shook his head again and said: "When the emperor asked, Wu Xin did not know, the matter of sleep, but also the master arrangement, we did not know."
Some things, they really don't know.
Eight products are not weak, even in the era of the gods, the golden body is also the existence of a deterrent.
It can be related to the strong gods, the great emperors, they do not have any right to know.
I don't know if I ask!
Fang Pingyuan still wants to pack some information. At this moment, he is not interested. Stepping on the white jade ladder, he walked straight to the library and asked questions.
I don't know the Xuanyuan Emperor, will it happen later?
Also, Fang Ping is thinking about a problem, this guy... know Li Hansong them?
The old antiques in the land of the precinct seem to be somewhat familiar, but Fang Ping has not really touched these old antiques until now, and has never asked.
However, judging from the actions of the master of Xuande Cave on the same day, it may be that Li Hansong knows their identity.
As for the owner of this place, will you know that Fang Ping is also difficult to judge.
The Xuanyuan Emperor seems to have slept before the appearance of the precinct, and may not know this.
......
Just as Fang Ping entered the Wanfa Building.
Xuan tomorrow is in the air.
Above the clouds.
A building like the Temple of Heaven is suspended in the air.
The body of the great emperor will naturally not be in the same way as the ordinary warriors. Even if Xuan Tomorrow is the land of gods in the eyes of many people.
At the moment, in front of the Imperial Palace.
Above the Imperial Road, Wu Ding waited.
After a while, the majesty sounded: "Come in!"
Wu Ding did not dare to delay, and immediately walked to the emperor's palace.
As soon as he entered the main hall and the main hall was in the middle, a middle-aged man wearing an emperor's crown was presented in front of Wu Ding. The man did not sit, but stood on the high platform, carrying his hands and overlooking Xuan Tomorrow.
There are also strong men on both sides of the man.
Seeing the entry of Wu Ding, not waiting for Xuanyuan Emperor to ask questions, immediately the old man asked: "Wood, can you harvest?"
Wu Ding said: "Wooden can't see anything, only know that a few people are very young..."
He is still saying that among the halls, there are strong people holding tomahawks, fierce and sinister, taking a step, loudly: "The great emperor, you can let these ordinary people, smudge the mysterious tomorrow!"
Wanfalou is a Tibetan emperor and cannot be easily opened to the outside world..."
When he said this, Wu Ding bowed his head and said nothing.
This... I am afraid I have not heard the following conversation?
Emperor Tibetan?
These future generations don’t care at all... No, they look down!
When you send them to Wanfalou, don't say excitement, lead the person, even some boring feelings, a pair of gestures that you can look at casually.
In this case, is the emperor hidden?
Although Wu Ding’s mind thinks so, he does not dare to say anything.
This place is the land of Xuan Tomorrow's center. His golden body does not have much right to speak.
Xuan Tomorrow, Xuanyuan Emperor is respectful.
In the past, the Emperor of Heaven also commanded several true gods. However, after the death of the real god, the Emperor was seriously injured and returned. Now there is no true God. Only a few of the strongest people who have not played in the past.
The few people who just spoke are the origins.
Above the high platform, Xuanyuan Emperor did not seem to hear these words and continued to silence.
In front of the crowd, the old man who had just spoke before slowly said: "The great emperor, the strength of the contemporary emperor has really reached the level of the emperor?"
Why does Xuanyuan Emperor open Xuan Tomorrow and let those people enter?
Still not because the emperor is threatening!
Some of the previous words, even if they all heard, Zhang Tao language space, this side can still be perceived.
When the words came out, the strong man holding the axe roared: "The erect! The emperor? The emperor has long been dead! The pseudo-emperor! Even if it is the emperor, it is only the emperor of the human world, and you can override the emperor!"
If the axe is strong, it seems to have resonated with several other people. A handsome woman is also whispering: "The Great Emperor, Xuan Tomorrow is detached from the outside, not bound by the Three Realms. This generation of emperors does not seem to be a real human powerhouse. You can stand side by side with Xuan tomorrow..."
A strong person who walks like a human king does not mean that he is the emperor.
Even if it is a real emperor, it is also the emperor of the world. What is the qualification for them?
But now, the contemporary emperor is not arrogant, forcing the emperor to open the mysterious tomorrow, which makes these people extremely dissatisfied.
Everyone is dissatisfied, but Xuanyuan Emperor is looking around for a circle, and there is some helplessness in his eyes.
How to not open?
Today, it is not the same year.
The world has changed greatly, and the sea and the wilderness have been destroyed.
At that time, Xuan Ming Gong Hua Tian was also a hegemonic force.
Out of the world, unrestrained, who dares to come here?
However, the true God of his Majesty has been dying. He has just left the customs soon. After thousands of years, the original avenue is difficult to walk.
The people of the outside world are leaps and bounds, and their strength has soared.
In this case, how to deal with it?
Xuanyuan Emperor's words with a sense of majesty, slowly said: "This generation of emperors, is indeed a pseudo-emperor. In the past, the avenue has changed, the three realms are no emperor! Before the emperor died, the heavens and the earth were one, the avenue continued And continue the road to the emperor..."
Xuanyuan Emperor whispered: "The outside pseudo-president is a false road, but now I am waiting to be born, but I need this person to help."
Xuanyuan Emperor first said such a sentence, and then the voice turned, the tone said: "The pseudo-emperor is so insulting to us, when you are! If the emperor fails to recover from the injury, he will be threatened!"
The grandeur of the great class was actually hit by the door!
shame!
Even in the era of the gods, his Xuanyuan Emperor is also a big man of the same rank, and he is governed by Xuan Tomorrow and is not subject to any jurisdiction.
Don't say the pseudo-emperor, that is, the real emperor is not yet dead, and those emperors will not confess to them.
But now, the sea of ​​sangtian, the generations of the human world, actually so insulted an emperor, this is a great shame!
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Xuanyuan Emperor faintly said: "The pseudo-president thinks that everything is under control, ridiculous."
After all, slowly said: "Come to the people, take out the original source of the Emperor's collection, Xuan Ming Shen Dan, the heavens residual map!"
As soon as this was said, everyone changed color.
Below, the strong axe is indignant, and quickly said: "The Great... can you do this..."
These things are too precious!
Since Xuan tomorrow blocked, in fact, there are not many good things.
And these three are the treasures of the great emperor.
It can be imagined how precious it is to have an emperor who has been treasured for thousands of years.
But now, the emperor actually took it out.
Xuanyuan Emperor said indifferently: "Nothing! These are useless to the Emperor. In addition, the law of the law and the law are all available to those who have a chance! There are only three kinds of treasures, but there are four people who come, Wu Ding, go ask them. Are you willing to accept the test?"
"Four people... only three people can be treasured!"
Xuan Tomorrow’s face was smiling, and the three were given a chance, but one was nothing.
And originally... all this should be his!
Today, all of them have been taken away by others and nothing has been obtained.
These treasures, even in his year, were extremely valued. A sacred warrior was watching the treasures falling next to him. How do you think about it?
The pseudo-emperor wants something, and he gives it to him!
Three treasures are enough.
Wu Ding heard the words and quickly said: "Follow!"
Seeing the witches want to go, Xuanyuan Emperor thought about it again and again: "Also, ask again, can you bring some subjects out of Xuan tomorrow!"
When the words came out, everyone was surprised again.
"The Great...this is..."
"The heavens and the earth are about to return to one! The Emperor has already felt the harbinger."
Xuanyuan Emperor said indifferently: "Some old friends of the time, I am afraid that they will all be born now. The pseudo-emperor is coming, it is a scourge, but also a chance. Now everything in the outside world, change too fast, I am born, I am afraid of inconvenience.
Let some people make a mysterious tomorrow and collect the information that the Emperor needs..."
It is not convenient for him to go out.
What's more, if you are a strong person, you need to collect some information and do it yourself. Isn't that a joke?
Just now, letting some people happen, let some people prepare for his next trip.
If you don't, then, out of the mountain, he is still the great emperor of the year!
At the forefront of the crowd, the old man thought about it and said: "The Great Emperor, the Puppet Emperor is very interested in the things of the year. Once inquiries... How should we be at home?"
The meaning of this statement is obviously that he wants to make a mysterious tomorrow.
Xuanyuan Emperor did not deny that the old man is the first strong man he has now. In the past, he was expected to be a true god. But the war broke out too fast, and the old man finally had no chance to advance and fell into a sleep.
Now that he is born, when the big change comes, he will appear tomorrow, and there may be a true God attachment.
"It is said that it should not be said that it should not be said."
Xuanyuan Emperor indifferent: "After the world, how do you know everything in the past. How can you verify it? If the Emperor did not show up, I hope that the pseudo-president will not be like you."
The world is stronger, and the district has not changed for more than a decade...
Waiting for Xuan Tomorrow, you can't be arrogant.

The old man nodded.
The strong man with the axe also said: "The Great, the end will also be out of bounds, sweeping everything for the Emperor!"
"can!"
Xuanyuan Emperor should have a voice, disappeared in the hall in the blink of an eye.
The pseudo-emperor is still exploring Xuan Tomorrow. He has to make some preparations. Before tempting the martial artist to enter again, he thought it was a secret. Such a chance would not be told to the other party.
It was unexpectedly tempted to provoke the pseudo-emperor to arrive, and there were some missteps.
Fortunately, it is also good now, taking the opportunity to officially be born, there is a pseudo-emperor, perhaps more convenient.
......
Wanfa Building.
Fang Ping looked at the empty bookshelves. The bookshelves here are similar to the land of the precinct. Some of them are crystal books, and some are special bamboo slips.
But at the moment, it is empty, and there are very few left.
Fang Ping picked up a crystal book and looked at it for a while.
The other party seems to have moved some key things away!
What is left here is something useless!
Even anecdotes are some seemingly useless things.
However... Fang Ping still saw some useful things, of course, just look.
Fang Ping has become illiterate again!
This time it was not only him, but even a few of Lao Wang were somewhat illiterate and didn’t understand much.
The words in the crystal book include the words on the bamboo slips, and everyone is not too aware.
Fang Ping holds a crystal book in his hand. The reason why he thinks this is interesting is that because there is a picture on it, Fang Ping looks at Wu Xin, who is behind him. He laughs: "Wu Xin's predecessor, this book is about artifacts. Record?"
Wu Xin glanced at him and quickly said: "Yes, some artifacts were shocked by the three worlds, and the masters included them."
"Three circles..."
Fang Ping glanced at him and smiled: "Does the Three Realms mean nothing, or do you really have three realms?"
Fang Ping waited for him to talk and added: "Do you think of the earth as a human world, a cave?"
Wu Xinxiao smiled and did not say anything.
Fang Ping laughed again: "Ask again, forbidden sea and Yuhaishan, do you know? When you were sleeping, did these appear?"
Wu Xin said: "It has already appeared."
"How is it caused? Do you know the two kings?"
Wu Xin was silent again.
Fang Ping's eyes are not good!
Still so!
These people are like this!
These old antiques, asking what is a question, do not know, knowing will not tell you, a pair of you know that useless, or not qualified to know the attitude.
Why?
In the era of the New Wu Dynasty, the human population of billions of people, in order to resist the invasion of the grottoes, fought for hundreds of years!
Countless deaths and injuries!
A generation of military martial artists have died generously, but now they are not even qualified to know the truth, why?
These people are hiding in hiding one by one, one is not willing to go out of the mountain, one by one knows that the inside is not telling you!
You are dead, I am hiding from you, you are dead and many more, and there is no idea for them.
Extremely ruthless!
In the past, Fang Ping felt absolutely ruthless, but at this moment, Fang Ping suddenly understood, wrong!
Absolutely affectionate, true king is ruthless, true God is ruthless, the Emperor is ruthless!
Although they are synonymous with a realm, Fang Ping suddenly feels that this is the distinction.
It’s absolutely perfect, the true God is the true God!
Lived for thousands of years, lived as a living fossil, and there is still love!
The ruthless road, these people have long since not regarded themselves as human beings.
Perhaps in their eyes, there is no difference between what humans in the caves and humans in the earth!
If you don't become a true God, you are all ants, and you will live and die.
"I should have understood it!"
Fang Ping’s heart slang, in fact, should not have any hope.
A long time ago, he was thinking that when he arrived in the golden world, he was almost completely different from human beings. Is it necessary to regard himself as a human being?
The warriors of the Xinwu era are all concerned.
Living in this era, everyone in you and me, I have you, have been left behind with this era, can not really regard yourself as a Buddha, completely out of everything.
Can these old antiques?
The acquaintances of that year have already died almost!
It’s not the same as the world, is it necessary to treat yourself as the same race?
"What human old antiques, grottoes and old antiques... in fact, they are almost the same! In their eyes, perhaps there is only the difference in strength, and there is no difference in race!"
This cognition makes Fang Ping chill.
It turns out that maybe this is right.
In the eyes of the old antiques of the caves, in the eyes of human old-fashioned people, what they care about is not the war between the two worlds, but the strength of the strong.
Perhaps in their view, only the same level of power is the real same kind of person!
Differentiate race... that is what the weak will do.
At this moment, Fang Ping suddenly felt the anger and sorrow of Zhang Tao in Yuhaishan on the same day!
What kind of racial war, what human beings are going to die... and what they do!
Zhang Tao does not know that these people are the strongest survivors of humanity?
Of course he knows!
But at that moment, what he hated most was not the real king of the crypt, but these guys, these hiding in the shadows, one who did not want to take the lead, just want to control all the old guys at the last moment.
They don't care about the lives of mortals in their eyes!
Even inferior to the true king of the cave!
Some true kings of the caves are cruel to human beings, some true kings, and relatively friendly to their own people.
And these old antiques, all equal, can die, only they can not die!
"One day sooner or later... break all your turtle shells! Drag them out to the streets to show the crowd! Let you know that when you are behind the scenes, it depends on whether we are willing or not!"
"Let everyone know that myths are deceiving, and what gods and gods are ruthless and unjust!"
At this moment, Fang Ping suddenly established a belief.
In this era, only the new martial arts are reliable!
The human beings in the New Wu era can only rely on themselves!
It is unreliable to expect some external strength.
Including the Xuande Cave sky is also there!
Some old antiques may look good to humans, perhaps just for layout, but such people have to be treated differently.
For people who have no evil, they can forgive and cooperate.
But some people can't forgive!
Fang Ping’s thoughts were ups and downs. When many people came out from the outside, the corners of his eyes suddenly rose slightly.
Good play is about to open!
Xuan tomorrow is evil is good, this time may be completely discerned.
However, a group of guys who have been closed for countless years have long been abandoned by the times. Can you really count them?
Fang Ping shook his head, a group of arrogant.
Closed, closed?
Really think that living long is smarter than others?
The tortoise is alive and long, and it has not seen that it is smarter than human beings and has captured the world.
Fang Ping took the crystal book into the storage space and smiled. "Wooden's predecessors are coming, let's go out!"
"..."
Wu Xing wants to stop, but it is a time to know what to say.
Emperor... Take a book, do you need to remind me?