The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1293. Chapter 1293

On the towering cloud cliff, the wind is violent.

Jian Xin walked towards the top of the cliff, looking at the setting sun that was about to fall, a slight smile crossed his mouth, and a guarded sword boy followed behind him.

Without looking back at him, Jian Xin spoke leisurely, as if talking to himself, and as if narrating, murmured: “Soon his wish will be fulfilled, and the world will become quiet!”

Without reply, Jiantong just stared at him coldly.

“What’s your name?” Jian Xin smiled after looking back at him.

“Sword Boy!”

“Is this the name your master gave you?”

“No, he is my father!” His eyes flashed with determination, and Jian Tong made a sound.

With a grin, Jianxin slowly shook his head: “It’s worthy of a human inheritance. Raise your saber as a son!”

“Then what does your master think of you?”

“Is this unclear? It’s his heart!” With a grin, Jian Xin looked up at the sky, and let out a long breath: “Where the heart is, the sword is pointed, I am his sword, according to his heart. Move, it is Jianxin. I and him are the same person, regardless of each other!”

“Then your master treats you like a brother?”

“I’m not a brother, my brother is still born with two hearts, but I will always be one mind with him!” With a slight smile, Jianxin looked at Jiantong and said, “What he has to do is what I have to do. How is it like your master? It’s nice to think of you as a parent-child, but is the parent-child not enslaved? You have to listen to him, and you have to be crowned with filial piety. The hypocrisy of humanity is evident!”

“Humph, what about you?”

Can’t help but smile coldly, Jiantong curled his lips disdainfully: “Your master just made you into a person like him. In the end, he just copied himself. What you say is that you want to be the same person, but you don’t say it. To be nice, you are a copy of him at all, without half personality. But my father treated us like a child, but he never forced us to follow his way. Patriarch Luo is like this, so is Qilin. I’m just a sword, too. So. Looking at it this way, who is the master’s slave?”

Eyelids trembled, Jian Xin did not speak, but looked up at the sky, and after a while said: “Heaven is ruthless, it is single, not as complicated as humanity. Therefore, the ancient ten emperors eventually formed the ten heavens and ten paths, and there were only nine people a day. . Nine people have a great way, but there is only one way of heaven. We are similar, not because he copied himself, but because the way of heaven is inherently similar. I am his sword, and he shows me where the way of heaven is, and together we create a pure one. world!”

“What does that have to do with my father, he didn’t provoke you!”

“Of course it matters. He is the most important part. Whether it is for the way of heaven or the way of humanity, the direction of the world is on him alone. This man who integrates the way of heaven and humanity…”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Jianxin chuckled lightly, showing a relaxed expression: “But if it’s not unexpected, there will probably be eyebrows tonight, the direction of the world, hehehe…”

The body couldn’t stop shaking, Jiantong’s brows trembled, and a trace of anxiety arose in his heart.

Swish!

At this time, two piercing noises sounded, and two dark shadows suddenly appeared in front of the two, bowing to Jianxin: “My lord, everything is done!”

Looking up, it was two of the eight evildoers.

Nodding clearly, Jian Xin waved his hand to let them go down, and then looked at Jian Tong and smiled: “Do you know who they are? The strongest man in the world, a man who pursues the pinnacle. But the more so, the more they will feel frustrated when they encounter an unattainable bottleneck. Those who have never failed will become quite anxious in their hearts and their desires will become extremely urgent. At this time, I stand up and follow They said that if they could satisfy their wishes, they bowed their heads. But once a strong man bowed his head, he could no longer lift his head. This is the despicable humanity!”

“You mean, they are all from the mortal ranks. The enlightenment of the five holy soldiers?”

“Yes, in the hard place, there must be strong people. After the ancient times, there will be no decent characters in the sanctuary. Only the ordinary ranks will appear every few hundred thousand years!”

Nodded faintly, Jianxin laughed, but soon there was naked contempt in his eyes: “But what? They are stuck on the Emperor Zhun, and they can’t take a step forward anyway, and their arrogant temper is weakened. I stopped believing in my own power, and started to seek external power, and then lost the possibility of becoming emperor forever.”

“That’s because they couldn’t be called the emperor in the first place. If the sword emperor is still alive, the kendo place will have been taken up, and what they understand is kendo…” Staring at him tightly, Jian Tong shouted.

The corner of his mouth curled up, Jianxin shook his head noncommitantly: “Then you are wrong. Although the ten realms of the heavens have ten positions, they are not the same. Although it is somewhat difficult, as long as there is someone who has developed a new path, even if the same is the same. Kendo can also compete to determine who is the ancestor of kendo. Jiantong, there used to be a blood demon ancestor in ancient times, has this courage, only a little bit. It is a pity that descendants, after listening to his legend, have been Thinking that the ten ways will last forever, no one will have the courage to do it. Little, do you dare?”

Staring closely at his weird eyes, Jiantong’s fists were slightly tightened, and his eyes gradually flickered with warfare.

“Hahaha… I guess there will be no chance, if your master loses!”

Unable to laugh, Jianxin patted his little head and sighed: “Let’s go, go to see your master for the last time, maybe the last…”

With that said, Jian Xin had already stepped on his feet and left. Jiantong’s eyes were certain, and he immediately followed.

In a short while, the two came to the small courtyard of the Emperor of Heaven. At this moment, the Emperor of Heaven was still sitting at the stone table leisurely, playing with black and white chess pieces, his eyes flashing with a deep light.

Chu Qingcheng on the side looked anxious, pacing back and forth, looking at the spatial passage from time to time, waiting for Zhuo Fan to return.

With two swishes, Jianxin and Jiantong fell together.

Jian Xin gave a fist to the Emperor, nodded and said, “Everything is ready!”

“very good!”

Glancing at Jiantong, the Emperor didn’t care, but Chu Qingcheng, who was on the side, was surprised and came to Jiantong astonished: “Why are you here too, it’s dangerous here!”

“Where’s father?” Jiantong asked without answering.

With embarrassment on his face, Chu Qingcheng turned his head and glanced at the passage behind him, and sighed, “I went to find the Emperor of Love, and it seems that the two emperors are still rivals. Zhuo Fan is going on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven, isn’t it…”

Shaking his head helplessly, Chu Qingcheng felt that this time Zhuo Fan was too bad. When Jian Tong heard this, his expression became a little solemn.

Hum!

Suddenly, a soft moan sounded, and Zhuo Fan walked out of the passage unharmed. When the two of Chu Qingcheng saw them, they were overjoyed, and they greeted them one after another.

The Emperor of Heaven lifted his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes flashed with spirits, and he laughed and said, “What am I talking about, that woman will definitely give it to you.”

“I got the things, what do you want me to do?” Zhuo Fan looked at him, but he could only sigh lightly.

With a chuckling, the Emperor of Heaven shrugged slightly, waved his hand, and floated on the flat ground, which actually opened another passage. And at the end of the passage, there are those surviving disciples of the holy mountain, and even the six mountain masters are among them.

It’s just that at this moment, they seem to have fainted, and they are unconscious.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan looked puzzled, looking at the Emperor of Heaven, not knowing what he meant.

With a cold smile, the emperor said quietly: “As the orthodox heir of the Nine Nethers, you have already practiced his celestial demon transformation technique to the early stage of the saint, and you are still a little short of reaching the peak of the saint. As for the state of mind, you can get so many emperors. The inheritance of realm masters is already not low. If you want to reach the emperor realm, I must have only energy accumulation now!”

“what?”

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Fan looked at the unconscious people again, and immediately understood what he meant: “Do you want me to absorb all their skills?”

“Of course, or what else would I prevent you from slaughtering these mortals again? The Profound Sects of the disciples of the holy mountain are authentic, with the most stable cultivation base and the highest strength. Use them to practice the best results.”

“What are you going to do, let me be the emperor?”

“Just treat you like I’m fulfilling you!”

With a chuckle, the Emperor of Heaven showed a wicked look: “Of course, it’s not just me. The other emperors probably hope so too. Otherwise, what are you doing with so many imperial avenues and improving your understanding of the avenues?”

“But you and them are not the same purpose!”

“Do you care so much? It seems that you have forgotten your identity again, a chess piece, and no bargaining power.” With a sneer, the Emperor glanced at Chu Qingcheng and Jiantong, and then looked at him: “If it’s not hurried, then don’t. If you do, the emperor has already wanted to find a bunch of people to improve your cultivation. Why wait so long? Why don’t you do it soon?”

Eyelids trembled lightly, Zhuo Fan looked at those people underneath, and then at the Emperor of Heaven. He exhaled, with a beat of the seal in his hand, and his whole body was gurgling with blackness. However, in the blink of an eye, it was like a rushing ocean, quickly drowning everyone.

They didn’t have much reaction, just in their peaceful sleep, it instantly turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace. And those black auras flowed back more turbulently, reaching Zhuo Fan’s body, and his aura was constantly gurgling and rising.

Looking at him coldly, the emperor smiled slyly: “You still have reservations. You are really afraid of being backlashed by the Heavenly Demon’s Great Transformation Technique and become like those of your apprentices. Don’t worry, the Heavenly Demon’s Great Transforming Technique’s backlash, one is that you are not physically strong. , I have to absorb too much mixed energy, and I can’t suppress the body explosion. The second is that the mood is not enough, the heart is disturbed by grievances, and I fall into madness. But now you are all right, why don’t you hurry up to practice?”

Your sister!

With a groan in his heart, Zhuo Fan finally shook his body and fired at full firepower. The monstrous black air swept the people under him like a violent storm, instantly turning them into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qingcheng hid in horror. The Emperor nodded in satisfaction, and said leisurely: “Take advantage of this short period of time, our two brothers, let’s explore the orthodox topic of heaven, like In ancient times, the controversy before that war was the same…”

As he said, the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven were startled for the first time…