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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth nine emperor division

Time is a very interesting thing, and the interesting thing is that it will never stop. Ye Shengge and Li Fuyao are in seclusion, and this world will not stop and wait for them.

Liuxiang walked down from Taiyue Mountain, but there were only two Liuxiangs.

Walking on the mountain road, the steps of these two Liuxiang are exactly the same, even the same goes for every step.

Liu Xiang frowned and said, "You shouldn't learn from me. In addition to continuing to practice swords, you can also walk around."

This is what he said to another Liuxiang.

Another Liuxiang stopped and asked a mysterious question, "You and I are the same person. If I don't learn from you, what should I do?"

"You can do anything you want, even if you want to learn from me...."

Liu Xiang looked at the man and said again: "You'd better give yourself a name first."

The man smiled slightly and shook his head and said, "Since I am Liuxiang, why are you going to choose a name? I am Liuxiang."

Liuxiang thought for a while, "Something makes sense."

After saying this, Liu Xiang was not going to say anything else. He did such a big thing and caused his realm to be greatly damaged. He wanted to return to Jianshan and take some care of it.

The man was not ready to leave in a hurry. He stood on the mountain road and sighed: "This world is really beautiful, but I have seen most of it. It's really boring. There are not many places to go in the future, but I seem melancholy."

Liuxiang didn't say anything, just looked at the man quietly.

The man looked at the sword around Liu Xiang's waist and asked, "You have to give me something. Could it be that I can practice empty-handedly and practice swords?"

Liu Xiang shook his head and said, "Three liang is mine, and four liang is mine. You can find a way for yourself."

"I'm obviously you, why are you doing so in detail?"

The man smiled and said, "I actually have another question. If one day I am stronger than you, let's go back to oneness, should we listen to you or me?"

This was originally a question that Li Fuyao had thought about at that time. When he asked Liuxiang, Liuxiang didn't care too much, but at this moment the man spoke, Liuxiang realized that Li Fuyao's worries were not wrong.

"Whoever is strong enough to listen to whoever is strong." Liu Xiang quickly gave the answer. Everything in this world is like this, and whoever is strong enough to listen to whoever is strong enough to listen to whoever is strong.

The man thought about it, then nodded, "There are some truths. Liuxiang is a conceited person, so it is reasonable to do this. But don't die, wait for me. If you die, Liuxiang will die in the future. Even if I live, no one will recognize me."

Even though Liuxiang is already divided into two, he is still Canghai. As for the other person, it will take many years to enter Canghai. If Liuxiang, whose realm is Canghai, dies in Canghai, then even if he is alive, he will not admit that he is Liuxiang.

So if you want to die, he will only die.

The man felt a little irritated when he thought of this kind of thing. He walked down the mountain for a long time, and then said, "I can't figure it out."

After saying this, he went down the mountain by himself, and soon left only one back for Liuxiang.

Liu Xiang patted Sanliang on his waist, but didn't say anything, but there was a strange feeling in his eyes. It was proposed by Li Fuyao. When he heard it, he felt that this was the most likely way to let him leave the world. But at the same time, Li Fuyao also talked about some disadvantages and was worried about the consequences. Liu Xiang was determined to leave the world at that time, so he couldn't listen to anything, but what happened at this moment actually reminded Liu Xiang.

If that one is assigned, he will be stronger than him later, who will listen to?

If he wins in the end, he will dominate consciousness. Not to mention whether he can ascend to the world at that time, even if he can, is that person still himself?

Thinking of this, Liuxiang's expression was very complicated.

But my eyebrows were stretched out soon. Some things had not happened yet, and it would be useless to think too much.

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...

Spring is coming, summer is leaving, autumn is not stopped, winter is not always there.

Starting from the tenth year after Li Fuyao's retreat, many interesting things began to happen in this world. At first, Chen Yan of the Snow Wolf clan sat on the position of the clan leader, but was soon asked by the elders of the Snow Wolf clan to fight with the swordsman who had killed the previous clan leader, to take his sword and wash away the shame of the Snow Wolf clan.

This requirement seems not to be an exaggeration, but they are not Chen Yan, and they don’t know the strength of the swordsman, so they seem very rude.

Chen Yan was unwilling to do such a thing, but he didn't refuse very clearly. So in the days that followed, the elders of the Snow Wolf clan began to die.

One after another.

Everyone knew that this was done by Chen Yan, but no one spoke, and no one came out to do anything. One night a few years later, a rebellion broke out in the Snow Wolf clan.

Chen Yan was cut off his head with his hands while sleeping, but on that night, two people came from the distant mountain.

The two of them stood in the cold night, looking at the lights in the distance, with different thoughts.

Two people, one wearing a Taoist robe, the other dressed as a scribe, are monks from both religions.

And it looks very extraordinary.

After a long time, someone sighed: "The individuals on the clouds are actually not much different from the ants under the clouds."

This is the one who is wearing Taoist robe and then speaks.

Another scholar smiled and said, "Why did the saint of Qingyang sigh so much, comparing himself with an ant?"

The saint of Qingyang said, "Mo Sheng himself is also staying in the clouds. Don't you think I'm actually scolding you?"

Although Taoist sect and Confucianism are not as good as the swordsman lineage, there are still many cultivators in the Canghai Sea. Now this Qingyang saint is one of the several saints in the Taoist sect.

As for Mo Sheng, he is the saint of Confucianism.

These two saints personally came to the demon land. If the demon clan knew about it and launched the demon king to siege and kill these two people, they would be afraid that the Taoist sect and Confucianism would suffer heavy losses immediately.

Although mountains, rivers and demon soil have not been built to separate the two sides, there is almost no precedent for Confucianism and Taoist saints to cross that border to come to demon soil.

To be honest, these two are the first ones.

A roll of the Taoist robe of the saint of Qingyang, there was a lot of wind blowing on the mountain, "I don't know if Mo Sheng gave me some advice?"

Mo Sheng looked at the Saint Qingyang and shook his head, "Some words are meaningless, whether to say or not, whether to talk or not. Since you have made a decision, go and do it. Now that you ask and know the answer, what's the use?"

The saint of Qingyang said frankly: "Even if it is useless, I still want to ask and hear it."

Mo Sheng did not rush to speak, but just looked at what was happening to the Snow Wolf clan, and then thought about what had been happening in the past years, and shook his head.

Whether the world is good or not, we must first look at whether they are doing well, and then talk about whether it is good or not.

The Saint of Qingyang did not get the answer. He knew that Mo Sheng would not speak, so he stopped talking. He just stood here with Mo Sheng for a long time, and then when it was dawn, the two left the place.

The two saints walked together, so that there would not be too many unexpected things happening. Therefore, this time, the saint Qingyang and Mo Sheng did not pass through the territory of those big clans, because they were afraid that the demon kings would find their whereabouts.

Until they passed by the territory of the Luan Bird clan.

Mo Shengcai said, "The demon king who has just entered the sea of ​​the phoenix, give her some time to fight with the Martial Emperor. Then the demon land may be able to produce an empress."

There are very few things in this world where women are in power, whether it is the countries in the secular world or the sects.

It’s not because they resisted this, but because few women can go so high.

Very few.

The Saint of Qingyang didn't say anything, but just glanced at the canyon, and then flashed away.

After leaving the Luanniao clan, they soon arrived at their destination.

It was a giant city, the most important giant city in the entire demon land, and the largest giant city.

The demon clan practice in the demon land was learned by the demon ancestors from the human race, but their living habits have almost no changes.

There are not many cities you can see in the Demon Land, this one is the most important one.

Because there is a person living in this giant city, and few people know the name of that person. Even those who know it will not call him directly. The monks of the Demon Land all call him His Majesty the Martial Emperor.

Some people outside called Emperor Wu and some called Emperor Demon, but they were all the same.

The demon emperor who only Liuxiang can compete with each other in the world lived here.

The two saints came here, but they did not come to see him.

They came to meet another person who was also very important, an old man, and everyone called him the imperial teacher.

It is said that Emperor Wu began to practice when he followed the imperial master.

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The palace is carved from a huge stone in the middle of the city.

I don’t know how big the huge rock was at the beginning. I’m afraid that only Canghai monks could transport it from other places to this place, and only Canghai monks could turn it into a palace.

The Saint of Qingyang and Mo Sheng were led by palace maids in the corridor, and they were a little shocked when they looked at the pictures carved on both sides.

They felt a little depressed in this palace, which was naturally abnormal. They were all saints in the sea, so how could they feel depressed?

That's because there is the Emperor Wu in this palace.

The Saint of Qingyang silently thought that if he really started fighting with the Martial Emperor, he would be killed soon by the demon emperor who could rank among the top ten in the history of the entire demon clan.

He had seen Liuxiang come out with a sword.

Thinking of the peerless sword light, the Saint of Qingyang became even more silent.

Which of these two people is stronger?

My thoughts drifted far away, but soon returned to my mind.

Mo Sheng and Qingyang Saint stopped in front of a very huge door.
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