Chapter 2: What is an emperor?

Like ordinary people in this world, he had an ordinary face, long hair scattered behind him, a knot a little on the top of his head, and white hair was faintly mixed in the two temples.
The only eye-catcher is the eyes, which seem to contain Zhou Tianxingchen, just a glance, guarding Zhang Zhongtian has a feeling that the soul is frozen.
It must be known that he is a strong player in the real world, but he is still so vulnerable to a blow.
"You grew up," Xu Qingshan said comfortably.
For his son who has been quiet for so long, Xu Qingshan was a little surprised, but the strong man must be able to withstand loneliness and loneliness!
"Dad, you are old," Xu Zimo said with a trembling voice while watching his father's temples.
For a moment, it seemed that all emotions came out. In the previous life, he and the protagonist Chu Yang made a three-year contract to fight against You Longjian, but eventually lost to each other and was beaten into the abyss.
Father tried to chase down Chu Yang in order to avenge himself, but he did not expect that the other party's growth rate was unexpected.
Chu Yang escaped from time to time, and then became stronger and stronger. Eventually, he held a three-foot green front and committed suicide to Zhenwu Shengzong.
I heard that the four sides of the war were moving, the sky was dark and the mountains and rivers were broken.
Father eventually lost to the opponent and was defeated by Chu Yangjian. If it was not the suzerain who suddenly appeared to save the scene and calmed down the matter, I am afraid his father's life was in danger!
But because of that, his father could not bear the blow. He turned his head into a night, and since then he has been hidden in the forest. There is no news.
But no one thought that after dropping Yulongjian, he did not fall to death, but got some chance.
At that time, he began to practice seriously, eager to enhance his strength.
Eventually, he broke through to the realm of the gods and wanted to find Chu Yang's revenge.
But I didn't expect that the opponent's defying the sky could not be compared with him. There were so many cards, and that battle also completely put all the pride of Xu Zimo into the cloud.
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Thinking back to the present, Xu Qingshan handed a token to Xu Zimo, and said softly, "You are now at the age of cultivation, so go to the Tibetan Classics and choose a suitable skill!
This token can lead to the highest place of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where there are true stories of the four emperors, and it is up to you to decide which one you choose. "
Xu Zimo took a heavy nod of the token. In fact, the four great emperors had already seen the true transmission techniques in his previous life.
But there is no way. Many things always have to be done. He ca n’t tell the secret of his rebirth. The use of the ball has not been known to Xu Zimo until now.
"You don't want to intervene in the things you practice for your father. As for which exercises you want to practice, it all depends on your interest. In fact, everyone must go out of their own way in the end," Xu Qingshan said in silence. Explained: "You are now like a carriage on a cliff. All I can do is remind you not to let the carriage fall off the cliff.
As for whether the front of this carriage is going east or west, or north and south, it is up to you to grasp. "
Xu Zimo nodded, he could understand his father's meaning.
In fact, no matter whether it is the exercises left by the emperor or the ordinary cultivation exercises, there is no difference in the end.
Everyone will eventually get out of his own martial arts path, even if the things left by others are strong, it is also others', and will not fit you 100%.
"Go, your mother recently went back to your grandfather's house. I heard that their ten maiden fruit is about to mature. Your mother wants to help you get one," Xu Qingshan said with a smile. Disappointed."
"Are you disappointed?" Xu Zimo murmured, then nodded heavily.
In his previous life, he did let his father down.
At least before he was shot down by Chu Yang, You Long basically didn't think about practicing well.
He is addicted to the virtual world of flowers created by the wine color. He is the crown prince of Zhenwu Shengzong. Many people see themselves like a pug and shake their tails.
He lacks nothing, obviously can live better, why should he go to practice hard?
Later he realized that there is no time in this world to be quiet, only someone is going to take care of you for you.
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Leave his father's Castle Peak, and Xu Zimo walks straight towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Yao looked at this behemoth that was silent in the fairy mist, this sect with too many legends.
Zhenwu Shengzong is not an ordinary sect, it is also an immortal sect of four emperors.
In the vast expanse of Zhenwu Shengzong, tens of thousands of years of history, there have been four great emperors.
What is an emperor?
The strongest of an era!
It is said that heaven and earth will be born a destiny in every era, and the person who can stand out from millions of people is the emperor.
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One hundred thousand years ago, the Yuanyang continent was still in a time of recklessness. It was an era in which human beings were like ants, small as dust, and humble to death.
On that day, a man named Zhenwu embarked on a journey with a sword. After years of hard work, he ignited the fire, condensed the throne and carried the destiny.
Eventually the man shouted at the top of the sky, "Fate is only me!"
Since then, the era of wildness has been ended, and humanity has ushered in an unprecedented era of emperors.
And the Emperor Zhenwu was also the first emperor in the era of the emperors, and he opened this soul-stirring, UU reading www.uukanshu.com.
"I would like to respect you as the strongest," countless people shouted loudly, crawling on the ground under the might of Zhenwu Emperor.
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The Emperor Zhenwu carried the fate, and finally came to the extreme west of the East Continent to establish the Zhenwu Shengzong.
The day when Zhenwu Shengzong was established, all parties came to congratulate and worship everywhere, and countless people squeezed their heads and wanted to join this sect.
There are countless other gates competing to become the affiliated gates of Zhenwu Shengzong.
Since then, the mountains and rivers in the extreme west have been divided under the rule of Zhenwu Shengzong and continue to the present.
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Thousands of years later, another man walked out from the Zhenwu Shengzong.
The name of a man has long been forgotten in the world. What makes everyone remember the trembling in the depths of the soul is only the three long swords that men carry.
"Cut immortals, kill demons, true self."
The man held these three long knives and suppressed his era.
He was the seventh emperor in the era of the emperors and the second emperor of Zhenwu Shengzong.
"Three Swords Emperor!"
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Another ten thousand years later, the third emperor appeared in Zhenwu Shengzong.
"Emperor Shenxing."
Among so many great emperors since ancient times, Shenxing Emperor is not the most amazing one.
But his speed is the highest among all the emperors.
In the late period of the Emperor Shenxing, this man once looked deeply at the direction of the end of the world.
Leaving only one sentence, "I want to use my feet to traverse the bright mountains and rivers, to see the floating and prosperous, and swim to the top of the sun and the moon."
Then he left, leaving it to the world, only that there were too many legendary backs in it.