Emperor Zhou raised his hands, but looked at the distant sky, which was as calm as a clear lake.

After a while, Anle couldn't help but asked: "Isn't your Majesty surprised?"

Zhou Tianzi smiled: "To say that I am surprised, of course I am a little bit surprised."

"I didn't expect that the existence of the Great Zhou Dynasty was almost buried in the dust of history, and very few people knew about it."

Emperor Zhou continued: "As for the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it does not surprise me."

"Nothing in the world is ever static, and there is no dynasty that lasts forever. Don't you think so, fellow Daoist An?"

Anle was silent, he naturally understood this.

But as the founder of the first dynasty in the world, he was able to understand it and face it so calmly and openly. This kind of mind is truly admirable.

Emperor Zhou asked: "It's a god, right?"

Anle replied: "Yes."

Emperor Zhou did not continue this topic and instead asked: "During that strange journey, I heard that the practitioners of your later generations call themselves immortal cultivators. Does Taoist An know... what is an immortal?"

Anle was startled.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know the answer to this question either.

In the eyes of mortals, immortal cultivators with a slightly higher realm are already immortals, but to Anle, what kind of realm should a real immortal be?

For some reason, Anle suddenly thought of Tianren Mountain. When he used the secret power of the Twelve Gods, the strength he showed seemed to reach the limit of human beings.

That kind of power, that kind of perfection, may be called "immortal!"

"Immortals are like human beings."

After thinking about it, Anle said: "The most powerful among people can be called immortals. In my opinion, in future generations, monks like Dean Tian will definitely be regarded as immortals."

This is his inner view of immortals. No matter how powerful the immortals are, they are still human beings.

If you become an immortal, you will no longer regard yourself as a human being, and you will no longer be different from those cold and indifferent gods.

Emperor Zhou nodded gently: "That's it."

"Then the monk who opened up the Twelve Divine Treasures can also be regarded as an immortal?"

Anle thought about it and said, "It should be considered so."

Emperor Zhou smiled and said: "Well, let's let us define it. All monks who have opened the Twelve Divine Treasures can be called immortals. How about that?"

"It's up to us to define..."

Anle murmured that if anyone else said this, he would only think it was too arrogant, but now, he only thinks it is perfect.

The Emperor of Zhou was the emperor of the first dynasty in the world. It was he who established many laws and customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No one is more qualified than him to define "immortal".

So, Anle nodded in agreement.

"Friend Dao An."

Suddenly, Emperor Zhou's expression became serious and he asked: "In future generations, will you overthrow the superior gods?"

The corners of Anle's eyes trembled, and her mouth opened slightly, but she couldn't speak. Extremely complex emotions welled up from the bottom of her heart.

Hearing this question, it was as if someone from the past suddenly asked him: "Comrade, have we succeeded?"

How should Anle answer?

Does he want to say that in the years after the Great Zhou Dynasty, the monks no longer formed a unified and complete dynasty, but divided their powers according to sects, annexed each other, and fought each other. No one cared what the gods outside the world thought, let alone

Will not challenge the authority of the gods.

Does he want to say that the Great Zhou Dynasty has become a wilderness, no one remembers this period of history, remembers the ancient ancestors, and no one will avenge the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Does he mean to say that practitioners in the world are retreating instead of advancing, the secrets of the hidden secrets are almost lost, and they are subject to malicious prying eyes while practicing. Even the top forces in the world are difficult to find a strong person who can be called an immortal.

Anle can't talk about these things.

Like-minded people who have the same ambition and walk on the same path are considered comrades and Taoist friends. But are the practitioners of later generations, including him, really still considered Taoist friends of Emperor Zhou?

Anle didn't answer, but Emperor Zhou saw a lot when he looked at him.

The eyes of Zhou Tianzi were a little dark, and he finally showed his disappointment: "After tens of thousands of years, has nothing changed?"

At this time, Yangyang seemed to be aware of the low mood of the two of them. He first gently rubbed Anle's cheek, and then rubbed it on Zhou Tianzi's palm, as if to comfort them.

Emperor Zhou laughed dumbly: "I didn't expect that one day, I would be comforted by a magic weapon."

This was the first time that he called himself "I" in front of Anle. The moment he uttered this word, Emperor Zhou's disappointment dissipated as if the clouds were parting and he saw the sun.

In the blink of an eye, that perseverance and unchangeable temperament returned to him again. It was the majestic spirit of a generation of heroes!

"If you fail tens of thousands of years later, there will be another tens of thousands of years, and the next..."

Emperor Zhou said loudly, his eyes getting brighter and brighter: "Maybe it will be a hundred thousand years, maybe it will be two hundred thousand years, one day, the gods will no longer be able to control people's destiny!"

Anle murmured: "Will there be such a day?"

The next second, his eyes became firm: "There will definitely be!"

Then, Emperor Zhou asked Anle some questions about future generations and the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Anle naturally answered them one by one. Emperor Zhou also put forward his own views on the current conflicts in the Great Zhou Dynasty and how to deal with them.

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Rather than answering, it is better to communicate with each other.

It has to be said that Emperor Zhou was worthy of being the hero of the generation who founded the Great Zhou Dynasty. His views on some issues were very insightful and profound. He also mentioned the concept that the prosperity of the people will make the country strong, and he came up with more feasible ways to enhance national strength.

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With the help of later generations and the experience on earth, Anle was often able to look at problems outside of the existing framework, which brought a lot of inspiration to Emperor Zhou. There were some things that Emperor Zhou could not think of, not because he was not smart enough, but because of the limitations of the times.

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The two chatted happily until late at night.

King Xuan and King Chu in the palace nearby were very surprised. They had never seen His Majesty value a young man so much.

When we parted the next day.

Emperor Zhou said with emotion: "If I hadn't been the emperor now, I would have sworn brotherhood with Taoist An."

An Le smiled and said: "Since Your Majesty has this intention, why bother with the red tape? The worst is that if you don't publicize this matter, only you and I will know about it."

After talking all night long, Anle was impressed by Zhou Tianzi's personality charm.

Anle once met an incarnation of the Tai Tai God Emperor. Although the other person was also an emperor, he was only selfish, cruel and cold. He was a disgusting loner who was not even worthy of carrying the Emperor Zhou's shoes.

He didn't quite understand before, why people like King Xuan, King Chu, and even Tianrenshan would willingly support Emperor Zhou as king, but now, he can understand.

Emperor Zhou is such a convincing person.

A great hero, well-deserved!

So, Anle raised his hand and said, "I have met my elder brother."

Emperor Zhou laughed loudly: "How can I ask for a younger brother like this?"

After laughing, Emperor Zhou said again: "Brother An, you have also practiced the ancient warfare of the Holy Master, right?"

Anle nodded and said, "Yes."

Although Anle's ancient warfare method was obtained by himself, in order to save the face of Tianren Mountain, he still claimed that he learned it from Tianren Mountain.

He was a little confused and didn't know why Emperor Zhou mentioned this matter.

"I heard that the effectiveness of ancient warfare is related to the blood concentration in your body."

Zhou Tianzi raised his hand seriously, and a wound automatically opened on his finger, and then viscous blood exuding extremely vitality slowly flowed out from it.

He smiled and said: "Then my blood should be helpful to you."

Anle couldn't help but be moved. Just when he was about to refuse, he heard Emperor Zhou say.

"Consider this a little thought from big brother to you."

Hearing this, Anle said nothing more.

As the dark golden blood fell and wrapped around his body, a stream of hot magma-like heat instantly penetrated from the surface of his body into his skin and muscles, reaching to the deepest heart.

Winter! Winter! Winter!

Anle's [Heart of the Wilderness] began to beat fiercely, the sound was like a drum in the sky, dull and full of oppressive power.

On the surface of the heart, dark golden lines gradually appeared. These lines were similar to the original war lines, but more mysterious and simple. Because of their dark gold color, they gave them a noble and domineering look.

At the same time, the same lines began to spread all over Anle's body.

From the chest to the limbs, to the back, and then to the face, Anle's whole person has a unique temperament.

At first, there was a slight sting, but soon, the powerful heat spread to the whole body with the help of dark gold lines, and all the limbs and bones were tempered again in the heat, undergoing subtle transformations.

Not only that, Anle also felt that he seemed to be blessed by a kind of will, which made his mind more stable, his belief more firm, and his momentum to move forward!

That was a gift given to him by the oldest and most powerful king in the world!

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To be continued...