The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1293: Promotion

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The wind is fierce on the towering cloud cliff.

Jianxin walked towards the top of the cliff, looking at the setting sun that was about to fall, with a slight smile across his mouth, behind him was a guarded sword boy.

Without looking back at him, Jianxin spoke leisurely, as if talking to himself, and as if to narrate, murmured: "Soon his wish will be fulfilled, and the world will become quiet!"

No reply, Jiantong just stared at him coldly.

"What's your name?" Jianxin smiled after looking back at him.

"Sword Boy!"

"This is the name given to you by your master?"

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

With a big smile, Jianxin slowly shook his head: "It's worthy of a human inheritance. Raise your sword 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 pointing, I am his sword, according to If his heart moves, it is Jianxin. He and I are the same person, regardless of each other!"

"Then your master treats you as a brother?"

"I'm not a brother, my brother is still born with two hearts, but he and I will always be one heart!" With a slight smile, Jian Xin looked at Jian Tong and said: "What he has to do is what I have to do. How is it like your master? To put it nicely, it is to treat 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!"

"Hmph, what about you?"

Can’t help but smile coldly, Jiantong curled his lips disdainfully: "Your master just made you into a person like him, but after all he copied himself. It sounds good because you want to be the same person. To put it bluntly, you are simply a copy of him, 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. That's it, it's like that. Looking at it this way, who is the master's slave?"

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

"What does that have to do with my father, he didn't provoke you!"

"This is of course relevant. He is the most important part. Whether it is for the way of heaven or humanity, the direction of the world is all on him. This man who combines 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 there was a trace of anxiety in his heart.

Swish!

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

I looked up, but it was two of the eight evildoers.

Nodded 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 person in the mortal ranks, invincible, pursues the pinnacle Men. But the more so, the more they will feel frustrated when they encounter an unattainable bottleneck. For those who have never failed, their hearts will become quite anxious and their desires will become extremely urgent. At this time, I stand. Come out and tell them that they can meet their wishes, and they bow their heads. But once a strong man bows his head, he can't lift his head anymore. This is the despicable humanity!"

"You mean, they are all from the common rank. The enlightenment of the five sage soldiers?"

"Yes, where there are hardships, there will be strong people. After the ancient times, there will be no decent characters in the sanctuary. There are only mortals. Every few hundred thousand years, there will be a number of good characters. !"

Nodded faintly, Jianxin chuckled, but soon there was naked contempt in his eyes: "But what? They are stuck on the quasi emperor, and they can't take a step forward anyway. They are proud of their temper. The cowardice has come down. I stopped believing in my own strength and started to seek external power, and then lost the possibility of becoming emperor forever."

"That's because they couldn't be called emperor in the first place. If the sword emperor was still alive, the kendo place would have been taken, and what they realized was kendo..." staring at him tightly, the sword boy shouted Speak out.

The corner of his mouth curled up, Jian Xin shook his head noncommitantly: "Then you are wrong. Although the ten realms of the heavens have ten names, they are not the same. Although it is a bit difficult, as long as there are people who have found another way to become a Taoist, even if It is the same as the kendo, and can also compete to determine who is the ancestor of the kendo. Jiantong, there used to be an ancestor of the blood demon in ancient times, he had the courage, only a little bit. It is a pity that later generations listened to him. Legend has it that I have always thought that the ten ways will last forever, and no one has the courage to do so. Little, do you dare?"

Staring closely at his weird eyes, Jian Tong's fists were slightly tightened, and his eyes gradually flickered with warfare.

"Hahaha...I guess there is 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..."

Speaking, Jianxin has already stepped on her 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 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.

Swish twice, Jianxin and Jiantong both fell.

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? It's dangerous here!"

"Where's father?" Jiantong asked without answering.

With a dilemma, Chu Qingcheng turned his head and glanced at the passage behind him, and sighed softly: "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..."

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

Om!

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 raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes flashed with spirits, and joked: "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, and 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, those surviving disciples of the holy mountain, even the six mountain masters were among them.

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

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan was 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's great transformation tactics 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 The inheritance of so many emperor realm masters is already not low. If you want to reach the emperor realm, you must now only have energy accumulation!"

"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, what else would I prevent you from slaughtering these mortals anymore? 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 as I am fulfilling you!"

With a chuckle, the Emperor of Heaven showed a wicked look: "Of course, it's not just me, but the other emperors also hope so, 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 pawn, and no bargaining power." With a sneer, the Emperor glanced at Chu Qingcheng and Jiantong, and then looked at him: "If not If the speed is not enough, the emperor has already wanted to find a bunch of people to improve your cultivation. Why wait so long? Don’t do it soon?"

The eyelids trembled lightly. Zhuo Fan looked at the people underneath, then looked at the Emperor of Heaven, exhaled, and with a dozen seals in his hands, his whole body was gurgling black. However, in the blink of an eye, it was like a rushing ocean, quickly drowning everyone.

They didn't respond much, just in their peaceful sleep, they 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: "There are reservations, you are really afraid of being backlashed by the demon's great tactics and become like those of your apprentices. Don't worry, the celestial demon's big tactics will go back, one is If you are not physically strong, you have to absorb too much mixed energy, and you can’t suppress your body exploding. The second is that your mood is not enough, you are disturbed by grievances, and you fall into madness. But now you have no problem, why don’t you hurry up to practice?"

Your sister!

He snorted in his heart, Zhuo Fan finally shook his body, fully fired, and the monstrous black air swept the people under him like a storm, instantly turning them into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qingcheng hid in horror, and the Emperor nodded in satisfaction, and said leisurely: "Take advantage of this short time, our two brothers, let's explore the orthodox topic of heaven. , Just like the controversy before the war in ancient times..."

Speaking, for the first time the emperor's eyes were shocked...