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Chapter 53: The Three Ancient Emperors

While Zhang Hao was rushing to the road, he listened to Shang's explanation. After a moment, Shang said, "The three ancient emperors are the Human Emperor, the Sword Emperor, and the Spirit King!"

The Human Emperor was a commoner, a common scholar. Later, he became the emperor of the cultivator and opened up a cultivator dynasty.

The Sword Emperor is obsessed with swordsmanship, the king of killing, and the one who walks alone is a lawless casual cultivator, who is later subdued by the Human Emperor.

The legend of the Spirit King is that he is a demon cultivator, who can summon thousands of beasts and command spiritual beasts in the world. It is extremely mysterious, but for some reason, he was secretly subdued by the Human Emperor and crafted the Three Thousand Great Ways together.

It is from then on that time that human cultivators can compete with the gods, demons, demon worlds, Buddhism, and other cultivators.

"If there is a site of the Ancestral Treasure Pavilion in the Heavenly Destiny, there is a Jade Plate of Creation in the Treasure Pavilion, I am afraid that the Seventh Gate of the Cultivator would not miss such a good opportunity. Now the demons live in the underground world, the demons hide in various major worlds, and the gods are even more difficult to see in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Human cultivators are comfortable for too long to kill each other and draw their own territory into boundaries. I am afraid that the Jade Plate of the Ancestral Treasure Pavilion in the Ancestral Treasure Pavilion in the World of the Immortal Realm is a sign of a huge catastrophe coming!"

When Zhang Hao heard this, he said with a smile: "The more chaotic the better, take advantage of the troubled waters and take advantage of the situation to rob!"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, Shang was concentrating on his mind while talking!"

Yi! What is this? Shang Zheng was concentrating on his mind and suddenly said in surprise.

Zhang Hao's divine thought moved and invaded the Tongtian Tower. He saw that the originally inconspicuous willow branches were now standing in the tower and began to take root and sprout.

"Hollow willow branches!" Haha, haha, this Piaomiao Taoist has no vision, and has such a treasure but does not know how to use it.

When Zhang Hao heard this, he remembered the ancient classics he read: "The hollow willow branches are the trees of the ancient world of sacred trees, and they are divided into differentiated. Many spiritual roots in the ancient prehistoric period were transformed from the world trees, including the Bodhi tree in Buddhism, the ginseng fruit tree in the fairy world, the laurel tree in the moon palace, the hollow mulberry tree used by the big roc to build nests, and a set of Hunyuan Five Elements Flags also differentiated from the world trees."

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao concentrated his mind and said: "This hollow willow branch is the five elements divine tree. Could it be that the Five Elements Flag on the turn wheel is the central shuji Xinghuang flag in ancient times, the green lotus treasure flag in the east, the flame light flag in the south, the plain cloud boundary flag in the west, and the Xuanyuan water control flag in the north."

After hearing Zhang Hao say that, Shang smiled and said, "This set of flags is not an ordinary spiritual weapon. In ancient times, the Hunyuan Five Elements Flag was a top-notch Taoist weapon, but now it has fallen to the level of spiritual weapon for some reason. However, with the Hunyuan air of the hollow willow, the Hunyuan Five Elements Flag, the Five Elements Flag can produce the Five Elements Flag, and repair the Tower of Tongtian day and night. This time I really gained a lot.

While communicating, the two rushed back to Hongchen Sword Sect quickly.

On the way, Shang looked at Tianhuang Island in the distance several times, and something faintly felt in his heart. The countless pieces of memory in his mind surged wildly, causing huge pain to come from the depths of his soul. He tried his best to endure the spiritual thoughts and swept through the mountain where the cultivators were all in their sects, and something vaguely remembered in his heart.

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Before he knew it, Zhang Hao had returned to the Hongchen Sword Sect for more than half a month.

Center of Tianjian Peak Square

Extremely tragic howlings came from the Fulong Cauldron in the square.

The Red Flame Fuxi divine turtle crawled out of the ice layer of the cold pool, poked out his head and looked at the square in front of Haoran Building. The cultivator in the Fulong Cauldron, who was raging with flames, was slowly retracted his head into the shell.

The spirit-swalking beast never tires away from driving the spiritual energy to condense into ice and fire spiritual energy balls, smashing towards the Red Flame Fuxi Divine Turtle that was shrinking its limbs. The ice layer was bombarded by the strange ice and fire spiritual energy balls, and a trace of white cold air emerged. The cold air rose continuously, making the cold pool mist like a fairyland.

Inside the Tower of Heaven.

The wonderful use of the Hunyuan Five Elements Flag was stimulated by hollow willow branches. The rich Hunyuan energy poured down from the depths of the sky and fell into the Tongtian Tower. The spiritual energy of the pagoda body surging and undulating, and the rich Hunyuan energy hit the tower body and made a clear dragon roar.

Shang Baoxiang sat solemnly in front of an ancient stone platform on the first floor of Tongtian Tower. The stone platform was gray-white, and was made of layers of gray stones, and there were many mottled blood-stained marks around it.

Countless pieces of memory wake up from the depths of the soul, like a piece of plain white paper that was once torn into countless tiny pieces by a pair of ruthless hands. Now these pieces are recombined by Shang using the powerful soul power in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Many forgotten memories gradually merged with the soul. The narrow eyes slowly opened, and golden pupils flowed out from the gray-white eyes. The golden halo in the pupils flowed several times, and the pupils slowly stood in the eye sockets like vertical eyes.

Countless fragments of memory emerged from the purple and golden eyes, like a accelerated shot. A young man was ignorant and old, but in a moment, in the long river of time, a human sound was like dust.

Shang looked up at the depths of the void above his head. The golden light in his narrow eyes gradually restrained, and his eyes quickly returned to grayish white, but a tear fell quietly at the corner of his eyes.

Time drives people to grow old, and there is no need to cultivate the truth. These leisurely years pass by in a hurry.

Shang Xuhuan's figure suddenly became a little solidified, and his narrow eyes revealed a deep feeling of vicissitudes of time. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the depths of Tianhuang. The layers of prohibitions hidden in Tianhuang were all in sight.

Just as his eyes were about to pass through the first level of forbidden and enter the Tianhuang Island where the old man Tianhuang was, Shang suddenly realized something, and his eyes were floating and glittering, and gradually the floating and glittering inside gradually stopped until they disappeared, and everything became calm.

"Ye! Shang, why do I feel that you have suddenly become much older? Your beard has become much grayer!" Zhang Hao said in surprise as he looked at Shang who suddenly appeared in the house.

Shang looked at Zhang Hao calmly and said, "I remembered a lot of things, my realm has improved, and I have also seen some secrets of the ages!"

"Are you okay?" Zhang Hao asked concernedly as he looked at Shang's serious look.

"You don't have to worry. I'm not a big deal. Those who practice Taoism are dying against the will of heaven. You are not even a pioneer now. You are just a person who looks inward at the threshold. Don't slack off!"

"I have a sense of responsibility!" After Zhang Hao said that, feeling the vicissitudes of life on Shang's face, the gray eyes naturally showed indifference. Zhang Hao felt a little sad in his heart.

"Does those who practice Taoism have to forget worldly emotions and ignore everything?

"Originally, for Zhang Hao, the way of heaven, human, and devil were all bullshit. His initial wish was to find someone who loved me, and use the sword Qingming with the person I loved to stay away from the worldly troubles, and be a hidden free guest. But now I am afraid that these things can only be mirror flowers, moons in the water, and castles in the sky!"

"In this world, if you don't have power, it's like the chopping board meat, and you can slaughter it, so he longs for power and becomes stronger!"

He was thinking about the sudden indifferent voice from his ears: "The mountain that the various cultivation sects in Tianhuang is vaguely a huge ancient formation, and the cultivators in Tianhuang practice small magical powers of the five elements, so the five elements are full of spiritual powers in Tianhuang. These tens of thousands of cultivation rituals were deliberately left behind, in order to one day all these cultivators are used to sacrifice!"

"This is the conspiracy of the old man Tianhuang. Everything is a bureau. The edict of heaven is a soul-summoning banner of this bureau. I said how could such a good thing happen in the world!" After Zhang Hao said that, he looked at Tianhuang Island in the distance, and anger ignited in his chest, but he quickly suppressed it. Now his most urgent task is how to protect the Red Dust Sword Sect.

"It's just that Old Man Tianhuang should be waiting for the opportunity!" Shang said as he looked up at the void in the distance, thinking about something.
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