Chapter 343: ?The First Master

Crunchy.
In the ancient palace, an old rickety figure walked out, dragging a coffin filled with ancient atmosphere.
And the words of the old man lingered in the entire palace.
Luo Hong's hair was horrified, and his hairs stood up.
He stared at the old man walking from the depths of the palace with an inexplicable depression that enveloped him. Although he couldn't sense the old man's breath and strength, the dangerous feeling from the depths of his soul made Luo Hong vigilant.
The Tomb of the Emperor...has never been opened for 100,000 years.
In other words, this old man may have lived in the ancient tomb for 100,000 years!
A pig, who has lived for 100,000 years, is afraid that it will become a terrifying existence!
Not to mention being a practitioner!
Luo Hong's nerves tightened.
Just now secretly scolding the emperor...have you been caught in a formal way?
so awkward!
The old man dragged the coffin, trembling step by step, as if walking from the end of time, calling the coffin board on Luo Hong's face.
Dark, heavy, and icy spirits filled the space between heaven and earth.
In just a moment, the old man appeared in front of Luo Hong, not a short distance away.
Although the old man's breath had never been revealed, the breath that erupted was powerful and terrifying.
The old man's height is not high, and coupled with his rickety body, he appears very short in front of Luo Hong.
The old man pulled the coffin and stood in front of Luo Hong, looking up at Luo Hong's face.
Luo Hong also looked at the old man, the atmosphere was a bit stagnant, as if froze, look at me, I look at you...time stopped passing by at this moment.
For a long time, Luo Hong smiled awkwardly: "Senior...I heard it wrong, the emperor is mighty and domineering, suppresses the Three Realms, is invincible in all directions, and is a model of our generation. I admire it very much and have always been an idol!
"laugh."
The old man sneered.
"The old man is old, but not deaf..." The old man shook his head.
At this moment, Luo Hong's tense emotions were slightly relaxed, because the old man in front of him didn't seem to be very malicious.
"One hundred thousand years... the opening of the tomb of the human emperor means that the imprints of the human emperor in the Three Realms will disappear under the washing of time, and an era will completely come to an end."
The old man's face was filled with regret and emotion.
"Young man, you are a human race, today's human world... how is your life?"
The old man’s expression was complicated, his eyes were very strange, even Luo Hong did not dare to look at him, the other’s eyes, as if they had cut out countless spaces, repeated incomparably, a little gaze would make his mind sink. It's hard to get out of it.
Luo Hong calmed down at this moment. Hearing the old man's question, he suddenly sighed.
"The world today is not so good."
"The heavenly gate hangs, and the various tribes of the heavens stare at the fat flesh of the world. Now before the tomb of the Emperor of the People is opened, they have sent many princes into the world..."
"The celestial arrogances deceived people too much, humiliated the human race, deceived my human race without the strong, repeatedly oppressed, compressed the living space of my human race, the cultivators of the world were compressed and retreated to the extreme northern snowfield, in the ice world, next to each other. Hungry and freezing...it's terrible!"
Luo Hong said that it was terrible, so he gave himself a "Snowflakes" background music.
The old man was startled.
He has slept in the Tomb of the Emperor for 100,000 years, and he really knows very little about the world today.
But I didn't expect that the human race that once powerfully shook the Three Realms and ruled the Three Realms with a dynastic posture would be so oppressed.
However, the old man also vaguely felt a little weird.
Although he didn't know the situation outside, he knew the situation of Luo Hong and Tianjiao of the clans entering the tomb of the emperor.
Just now... Just now, the Tianjiao of all races seems to have died 90%!
All died in Luo Hong's hands...
This is where the old man feels weird. The outside world is really like what Luo Hong said. The living space of the human race has been compressed to the extreme northern snowfield. Can you only survive in such a harsh environment?
The old man looked at Luo Hong, Luo Hong's body was full of righteousness, bright light, and the river of righteousness turned around.
The old man’s eyes were strange, he saw through the cave sky in Luo Hong’s dantian, and saw the phantom of the saint sitting in the cave, as well as the saint’s book mountain and the saint’s wretched boat...
The old man's heart suddenly felt, this son...is the inheritor of Jixia Academy?
Can actually outline the phantom of ancient saints, and control the mountain of books and the wretched boat...
He is a character who is speeding on the right path, and is the hope of the next generation of Jixia Academy.
How could such a person lie?
"The emperor falls, the world suffers, and thousands of people are slaves..."
Luo Hong sighed, his voice filled with helplessness and sighs, and grief and anger flowed in his eyes.
The old man was startled, his body trembling slightly.
Human Race... Is it so miserable? !
Thousands of people are slaves!
The most miserable world!
Why did the human race fall to this point?
This generation of master... waste? !
Although Luo Hong's words are somewhat exaggerated, but...most of them are in line with the reality.
The human race today is indeed oppressed by all races in the heavens.
If the rules of the emperor were to dissipate, with the overall strength of the heavens, the world could not be stopped at all, and there was no king in the world.
Once there are no rules and it is impossible to restrict the entry of the king, who can resist the king?
At that time, the end of the human race will be much more miserable than the Tianjiao of all races who have been forced into the extreme northern snowy field.
Luo Hong glanced at the old man who kept sighing, and said with a strong smile: "Senior, it's okay... My human race, I'm used to it."
"Going forward in adversity, fearless, my human race... live to death!"
"This is also the purpose of waiting for me to enter the tomb of the emperor, hoping to restore the glory of the ancient times! The light of the emperor is sprinkled on the road."
The old man looked at Luo Hong, his eyes filled with relief.
Although the human race is weak, it now appears that the human race has not abandoned itself, and is still working hard to strengthen itself.
We are not afraid of being weak, most afraid of losing faith.
In fact, the old man also guessed the status quo of the human race.
After all, the human world is restricted by the rules of the human emperor, although it protects the peace of the human race, but it also loses the hope of becoming stronger.
Under the rules of the human emperor, the human race cannot live forever, while the heaven has a long river of life, but it can live forever.
It is difficult for the human race to have a strong monk, and the strongest is only half, which also limits the combat power of the world.
Once the rules of the human emperor disperse, how can it be compared with the heavens?
"What you said... I believe, you are the hope of Jixia Academy and you will not lie to the old man."
The old man said.
"The heavens were not weak 100,000 years ago. Even if the human emperor ruled the three realms, there are already many old antiques in the heavens. They have lived for a long time, and their cultivation and realm have reached a terrible level."
Luo Hong was startled: "Senior is talking about the king of all races?"
"Now there are four upper and triple heavenly gates hanging above the world. The auras of those who are strong in heaven are indeed terrifying..."
The old man glanced at Luo Hong with a strange face: "The King of Heaven?"
"No... the old man is talking about the ‘pseudo emperor’ of all races."
"Although the king of heaven is good, but... it should be worse than the'pseudo emperor'."
"The King of Heaven, it should be the fighting power of all races on the bright side."
The old man said.
Luo Hong took a breath.
Puppet Emperor?
Luo Hong really didn't know the news. He thought that the king of heaven was already the most powerful of all races, and now it seems... not so.
In that case, No. 0 boss... is likely to be a Puppet Emperor's combat power?
Luo Hong frowned, of course this was just his guess.
Suddenly, Luo Hong looked at the old man, "Senior is the strong man of my human race?"
The old man glanced at Luo Hong, and the endless chaotic brilliance flowed in his eyes: "The old man is naturally a human race, but by the order of the emperor, guarding the tomb of the emperor is also regarded as guarding the tomb of the emperor."
Keep the tomb for 100,000 years?
What a sincere feeling that cannot be profaned?
Luo Hong was immediately in awe.
One hundred thousand years, who can endure one hundred thousand years of loneliness, even if he sleeps most of the time, there will surely be awake times.
The old man seemed to see what Luo Hong was thinking and sighed: "One hundred thousand years, the old man will wake up once every nine thousand years, and every time he will be sober for a thousand years, waiting for the opening of the tomb of the emperor."
"The old man woke up nine times in total, so it can be inferred that the world should have passed one hundred thousand years."
"The old man is not only a guardian of the tomb, but also a taker. The emperor left a legacy in the tomb... I hope that future generations will be inherited and reproduce the glory of ancient times."
Sure enough, someone inherited from the emperor, Luo Hong's eyes condensed.
"The inheritance of the human emperor is treated equally, but as a human race, the old man actually still hopes that the human race can be inherited..."
The old man said, "So, when I will come out to see you this time, I also think that you have a great hope of being passed down by the Emperor."
Luo Hong held his breath and did not speak.
The old man smiled and raised his hand with a wave. In an instant, a picture after another appeared. In the picture, there were figures sitting cross-legged in front of various palaces.
There is Li Xiuyuan, there is Chen Tianxuan, there is a female emperor...These are all human monks.
Of course, there are also Long Guang, Jia Lou and other evil spirits.
They were all sitting in front of the palace, but the old man did not go to see them.
The only thing the old man saw was Luo Hong.
Sure enough, as the old man said, he was optimistic about Luo Hong.
"Strictly speaking, you can be regarded as a person in the same line as an old man."
The old man said, when these words came out, it was shocking.
Luo Hong suddenly looked up at the old man in surprise.
"You are in the line of Jixia Academy. Back then, when the emperor established Jixia Academy, the old man was officially named the first master."
The old man laughed. Although he was old and lifeless, there was an unstoppable smile in his eyes.
But these words fell in Luo Hong's ears, and suddenly it was like thunder on the ground.
The first master? !
Fuck!
Patriarch Appears!
Luo Hong was stunned.
The first master is still alive? !
The first master who has lived for 100,000 years... This is too awesome!
Luo Hong is less than 20 years old, and he is under great pressure to talk to a big cow who has lived for 100,000 years.
"The reason why the old man came out to see you is because your method of breaking the first level is a bit different."
The old man took a deep look at Luo Hong and said.
Luo Hong knows his family's affairs, has he secretly reproduced the small world and was discovered?
Luo Hong laughed, but said nothing.
"You have a lot of potential, and the old man is optimistic about you, but whether you can get the inheritance of the Emperor depends on your chance."
The first master, Tao.
"The first level is a screening. Those who can't walk out of the endless road can only get lost in it and lose the qualification to continue to attack the inheritance."
"And when you walk out of the endless road, it is the second level. The second level is more difficult. The emperor sets up the "Hundred Dao Tablets". The second level is to comprehend in the Hundred Dao Tablets. It appears on the Hundred Paths Monument once, and you will understand the specific situation when you enlighten..."
"Only by winning the first, can you be qualified, the heir emperor inherits."
The first master, said lightly.
The first generation master carried his hands on his back, "Today the human race is facing oppression from the heavens, so it is so difficult to survive, the old man has high hopes for you, otherwise...the human race will inevitably be destroyed."
"Of course, this tells you that the old man can't change much, and there is a reason why the old man came here in person."
"The old man's name is Kong Xu, the first master of Jixia Academy..."
The old man smiled.
Afterwards, the fingers that were as dry as dry branches slowly lifted up.
It was placed on Luo Hong's lower abdomen.
Om...
A golden light burst out suddenly, flooding into Luo Hong's dantian.
"Shushan and Bitter Boat are the treasures of the Jixia Academy's suppression. They are saint soldiers, and the old man also used them back then."
"With your current strength, it is basically impossible to master the mountain of books and the wretched boat. Without entering the realm of kings, it is difficult to control. The old man teaches the law, which is both the law and the key. Urge Shushan and Bitter Boat."
The old man smiled.
Afterwards, he withdrew his hand.
And Luo Hong also felt a little change, but he couldn't detect it.
Luo Hong's heart shuddered, and he understood that the strength of this first generation master was really terrifying.
Now, Luo Hong still has the right to use the copy page once, and the Heavenly Demon is not allowed to copy, and the power of number zero copying is also warned in advance. Maybe... next time you can copy this first generation master.
Luo Hong's eyes twitched.
The first generation master Kong Xu only felt like he was being watched.
"Go ahead."
"That's all that should be talked about, I hope you can pass the second level, the Emperor's inheritance... The old man does not want to fall into the hands of foreigners.
The first master Confucius said.
Luo Hong only felt a majestic repulsive force burst out.
Luo Hong originally wanted to ask some questions, such as whether the human emperor really died, why did such a powerful human emperor die... and so on.
However, the first master did not give Luo Hong a chance.
Therefore, Luo Hong didn't have a chance to ask, he only felt that the star was shifted and he was thrown out of this area.
When Luo Hong woke up, he found that he was in front of a palace again, but this time the door of the palace was closed tightly, and the old man who had not opened or pulled the coffin walked out of it.
A stone monument stood quietly in front of the palace.
On the stone stele, names are written all over.
And above it, the light shines brightly.
"Hundred Dao Monument!"
On the stone stele, three words appeared, magnificent!
...
In other areas, everyone sitting in front of the palace, staring at the dark stone tablet, also noticed the change of the stone tablet. They also saw the three words "Hundred Dao Tablet" appearing on the stone tablet.
Everyone was excited.
"The first pass, Mo Yi, the second pass, Yan Dao..."
On the black stone stele, there are words appearing, the words are full of primitive atmosphere, as if from ancient imprints, today, one hundred thousand years later, they are seen again.
"Only those who have passed the first pass can verify the Tao, enter the Hundred Dao Tablets, and record the world ascetic path in the Hundred Dao Tablets. Entering the Hundred Dao Tablets can trigger a kind of ascetic path. How many rankings you accumulate, and the one with the most rankings will win the inheritance of the Emperor."
On the black stone tablet, the ancient text clearly introduced the rules.
Before every palace.
Everyone is short of breath.
Jialou, Longguang, Daylight, Di Shiyi, Brahma Fire and other celestial evildoers are panting like a dragon!
Human Emperor inheritance!
Finally came into contact with the inheritance of the Emperor!
If you can get the inheritance of the emperor, you can truly embark on the road of the emperor and aspire to the top of the Three Realms!
The five evildoers are extremely excited, perhaps, this is the legendary catastrophe, there must be blessings!
Without dying under Luo Hong's outburst of trump cards, now he can finally come into contact with the inheritance of the Emperor!
The eyes of the five evildoers overflowed with spirits.
Although they are in different palaces, they are actually very confident.
In their view, the people who can compete with them in the tomb of this man are also each other.
As for Luo Hong, his strength was too low. Although Luo Hong's name appeared on the black stone tablet at the last moment, it was too long.
This shows that Luo Hong didn't show too good demeanor in the grueling stage of the first pass.
Luo Hong may have a lot of cards, but his cultivation base is weak and his strength is low.
In the battle for the inheritance of the emperor, there is not much advantage.
And the second hurdle, Zhendao.
To enter the Hundred Dao Monuments, you need to understand the great roads and accumulate the meaning of the monuments. Luo Hong's practice is too short and his qualifications are still relatively low, so he must be the last.
Therefore, their competitors are the evildoers of all races.
Of course, Li Xiuyuan in Human Race is also worth noting, but it is only worth noting.
boom!
After the black stele reveals all the rules.
Suddenly a suction burst out from the monument.
Everyone only felt that their own willpower was cut off, turned into a villain, and got into the black stele.
...
Jialou is very confident. As the evildoer of the generation of God Race, he considers himself first in talent.
In the entire Three Realms, among the younger generation, only Brahma Huo, Long Guang, Daylight, and Di Shiyi can be compared.
However, being comparable means inferior.
He Jialou, confident that his talent can crush them.
Definitely be able to stand out in this inspection level!
Inheritance of the Emperor... His Garou is bound to win.
The villain of Jialou entered the black stele.
Suddenly, he discovered that what appeared in front of him was a cliff, the cross section of the cliff was extremely radiant, and there were silk threads surging on it.
"Experiencing Dao, first show your own avenue!"
Jialou laughed.
Sitting on a rugged boulder under the cliff, it is as solid as a rock, immovable as a mountain.
After that, he slowly let out a sigh, raised his head, and began to recall his path of practice in his heart.
Protoss is good at swords, the most powerful swordsmanship of the Protoss, the sword of judgment, is extremely powerful, horizontally and horizontally in the three realms!
Therefore, his Jialou has been practicing sword since childhood!
Therefore, what he showed was Kendo!
boom!
Jialou's hair fluttered freely, he raised his head and stared at the glorious cliff.
Instantly!
Above the cliff, there was a turbulent tumbling, and then, the rushing waterfall flew down, venting instantly, exploding the world and the void!
Boom boom boom!
Like a silver bottle bursting into the water, the waterfall formed by the sword gas flowed down, and instantly hit Jialou's body.
Jialou felt like he was carrying a whole world on his back.
He roared, his whole body shining brightly, one after another strange runes flashed on his body, and a magical sword appeared in his hand, swinging the sword to cut the waterfall!
He is up against the waterfall!
The water of the waterfall burst, he, the villain, seemed to be burning, and the power of the avenue and his villain who flowed down were wasted, and they continued to escape intentionally.
And these escaped meanings are the monumental meanings!
The meaning of the stele gradually condenses into a high-profile stele!
Outside, outside the palace.
Jialou's body squinted, staring at his inscription on the black stele.
"Jialou, the meaning of the monument: one zhang six, current ranking: number one"
When Jialou saw this scene, he was immediately overjoyed.
His eyes moved horizontally, falling above the others' rankings.
"Di Shiyi, the meaning of the monument: one zhang five, current ranking: second"
Di Shi Yi ranked second?
Jialou took a deep breath, and sure enough, the strongest evildoer of the monster clan generation, there was indeed something.
Looking further down, they are Brahma Huo, Long Guang and Li Xiuyuan.
The ranking of the fairy clan monster daylights dropped to sixth, surpassed by Li Xiuyuan.
This caused Jialou to stare slightly, and Li Xiuyuan's intent on the monument reached ten feet, but it was not weak.
As if thinking of something, Jialou moved his eyes horizontally, trying to find Luo Hong's ranking.
At the end I saw Luo Hong, the monument said: San Chi.
What the hell?
Garou suddenly laughed.
Only three feet, stuff!
This is also worthy of the emperor's inheritance?
"Human King Luo Hong, although there are many cards, but...the cultivation is short, the human race is inherited, and the human race is not dominant! Even if it is you Luo Hong...it is difficult to change anything."
A faint mockery appeared in Garou's heart.
He looked forward to Luo Hong's face when he was inherited from the Emperor.
...
And Luo Hong at this moment.
It is a terrible headache.
It's not the accumulation of headaches, but headaches... He has too many ways, what should he do?
Evil, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, sword, martial arts... the six avenues, he has to dabble in, and it is not the kind of rain and dew.
Therefore, when he surrounds the cliff on six sides, there are waterfalls flying down.
Luo Hong was almost terrified!
The feeling of oppression and suffocation in ambush on six sides is too strong!
And the Liugu waterfall flew down, and Luo Hong was almost crushed.
Luo Hong used all his strength to support it with difficulty, and his willpower was almost completely suppressed. It was as difficult as climbing to the sky to dissipate the meaning of the monument.
Luo Hong could only gritted his teeth and slowly supported it bit by bit.
After all, he was under the pressure of the Six Paths, and he was too bitter compared to having only one.
Luo Hong's face was dark, and for the first time he felt the disadvantages of too many enlightened roads.
Is he going to bottom out?
Luo Hong felt that he was about to finish.
Outside, Luo Hong glanced at the black stone tablet, his heart was sour and difficult to understand, there was a kind of sorrow of fluttering snow.
The joys and sorrows between people are not interconnected!
Sure enough, Uncle Chen was right. His Luo Hong's talent... is rubbish!
Practice... so difficult!
...
at the same time.
People's palace, partial hall.
The first generation master rickets extremely, sitting on the coffin board, with chaos circulating in his eyes.
Various images are reflected in his eyes.
In the picture, he saw Jialou supporting the waterfall, full of light, full of energy, and straight up the current.
He saw Li Xiuyuan's Nirvana fire lingering, burning the waterfall.
I also saw Long Guang, incarnate as a golden dragon, with a magnificent head!
Finally, the first master saw Luo Hong...
At the beginning, he saw that Luo Hong only condensed the intent of the stele of three feet, and was a little confused. After all, the intent of the stele of three feet was inconsistent with Luo Hong's talent!
The cave sky that Luo Hong showed in the first level is almost approaching the supreme cave sky!
As a result, in the second level, Luo Hong actually performed so badly.
However, when he saw Luo Hong surrounded by cliffs on six sides ~EbookFREE.me~ there were six waterfalls flying down, and there were only question marks left in his mind.
Shouldn’t you choose the most proficient one for the inspection?
Why, everyone else has only one waterfall, you Luo Hong has six?
This shows that Luo Hong is under six times the pressure of others!
In this way, it can still condense a three-foot stele intent, which shows that Luo Hong should have been able to condense a ten-foot stele intent!
This...what a monster!
Perhaps... this is the inheritor that the Emperor has been waiting for for 100,000 years?
This son looks like an emperor! ! !
The first master seemed to understand something. He trembled, and suddenly the coffin board under him was cracked by him.
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