He is just like thousands of ordinary people in this world, with an ordinary face, long hair hanging behind him, a slight knot on the top of his head, and gray hair faintly mixed in between his temples.
The only thing that attracted people's attention was the pair of eyes, which seemed to contain Zhou Tianxing. With just one glance, the guard Zhang Chongtian felt like his soul was frozen.
You have to know that he is a strong man in the True Pulse Realm, but he is still so fragile and vulnerable, it really is a blue sky every step of the way!
"You have grown up," Xu Qingshan said gratified.
Xu Qingshan was a little surprised that his son could keep quiet for so long, a strong man must be able to endure loneliness and loneliness!
"Father, you are getting old," Xu Zimo said tremblingly, looking at his father's gray hair on the temples.
In an instant, all the emotions seemed to come out. In the previous life, he made a three-year agreement with the protagonist Chu Yang to fight against Youlongjian, but in the end he lost to the opponent and was knocked down into the abyss.
In order to avenge himself, his father devoted all his strength to chasing and killing Chu Yang, but he did not expect that the speed of Chu Yang's growth was unexpected.
Chu Yang escaped after being chased and killed again and again, and then became stronger and stronger. Finally, holding a three-foot green spear, he personally committed suicide to the Zhenwu Sacred Sect.
I heard that in that battle, the clouds moved everywhere, the sky was dark, and the mountains and rivers were broken.
In the end, my father lost to the opponent and was defeated by Chu Yang's sword. If the suzerain hadn't suddenly appeared to save the scene and put an end to that incident, my father's life might be in danger!
But also because of that incident, my father couldn't bear the blow, his hair turned white all night, and he has since retired to the mountains and forests without any news.
But no one thought that when he fell into the Youlongjian, he did not fall to his death, but got some chances instead.
At that time, he began to practice seriously, eager to increase his strength.
In the end, he broke through to the Divine Pulse Realm and wanted to seek revenge from Chu Yang.
But I didn't expect that the opponent's defying the sky was not comparable to myself at all. With so many cards in his hole, that battle completely drove all Xu Zimo's pride into the clouds.
...
Thinking back to the present, Xu Qingshan handed a token to Xu Zimo, and said softly: "You have also reached the age to practice now, so go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose a suitable exercise for you!
This token can lead to the highest place of the Sutra Pavilion, where there are the true biographies of the four great emperors. As for which one to choose, it is up to you to decide. "
Xu Zimo took the token and nodded heavily. In fact, he had seen the true skills of the four great emperors in his previous life.
But there is no way, many things have to be put on display, it is impossible for him to tell the secret of his rebirth, and Xu Zimo still doesn't know how to use that round bead.
"As a father, I don't want to interfere with your cultivation. As for which method you want to practice, it all depends on your interests. In fact, everyone has to find their own path in the end." Xu Qingshan was silent for a while, He explained: "You are like a carriage driving on a cliff, all I can do is to remind you, just don't let the carriage fall off the cliff.
As for whether the front of the carriage should go east or west, or north and south, it is up to you to decide. "
Xu Zimo nodded, he could understand what his father meant.
In fact, whether it is the exercises left by the Great Emperor or ordinary cultivation techniques, there is no difference in the end.
After all, everyone has to walk out their own martial arts path, no matter how strong the things left by others are, they belong to others and will not suit you 100%.
"Go, your mother went back to your grandfather's house recently, and heard that their Shimai fruit is about to ripen, and your mother wants to buy one for you," Xu Qingshan said with a smile, "Cultivate hard, don't let it be your father. disappointment."
"Disappointed?" Xu Zimo murmured, then nodded heavily.
In his previous life, he did disappoint his father.
At least before Chu Yang knocked him down in Youlongjian, he basically never thought about cultivating well.
He is obsessed with the Huahua virtual world created for himself by wine and sex. He is the prince of Zhenwu Shengzong, and many people will wag their tails like a pug when they see him.
He doesn't lack anything, and he can obviously live better, so why should he practice hard
Later he realized that there is no such thing as a quiet time in this world, it is just that someone is carrying the weight for you to move forward.
...
Leaving his father's Qingshan peak, Xu Zimo went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Yao looked at this colossal creature shrouded in silence in the fairy mist, this sect with too many legends.
Zhenwu Sacred Sect is not an ordinary sect, it is an imperial lineage with four emperors.
In the vast and boundless history of Zhenwu Shengzong, which lasted tens of thousands of years, there have been four great emperors.
What is the emperor
The strongest of an era!
Legend has it that in every era, heaven and earth will give birth to a destiny, and the person who can stand out from thousands of people and bear the destiny is the emperor.
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One hundred thousand years ago, the Yuanyang Continent was still in the wild era. It was an era when human beings were as humble as ants, as insignificant as sand, and humbled to death.
On that day, a man named Zhenwu embarked on the journey with a sword. After a series of narrow escapes, he ignited the divine fire, congealed the throne, and carried the destiny.
In the end, the man shouted that sentence from the top of the sky, "I am the only destiny!"
Since then, the wild era has come to an end, and mankind has ushered in an unprecedented era of emperors.
And Emperor Zhenwu was also the first great emperor in the age of emperors, and he opened the curtain of this soul-stirring and mighty era.
"We will respect you as the strongest," countless people shouted loudly, kneeling on the ground under the might of Emperor Zhenwu.
...
Emperor Zhenwu carried the destiny, and finally came to the extreme west of the Eastern Continent, and established the Zhenwu Sacred Sect.
On the day when Zhenwu Shengzong was established, congratulations came from all directions, pilgrimage from all over the world, countless people squeezed their heads and wanted to join this sect.
There are even countless sects vying to become affiliated sects of Zhenwu Shengzong.
Since then, the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the far west have been divided under the control of Zhenwu Shengzong, which has continued until now.
...
Thousands of years later, another man walked out of Zhenwu Shengzong.
The man's name has long been forgotten by the world, and what makes everyone's memory tremble deep in their souls is only the three long knives on the man's back.
"Slaying immortals, killing demons, true self."
Holding these three long knives, the man suppressed his era.
He is the seventh emperor of the age of emperors and the second emperor of Zhenwu Shengzong.
"The Emperor of the Three Swords!"
...
After another ten thousand years, the third emperor of Zhenwu Shengzong appeared.
"Shenxing Great Emperor."
Among so many great emperors and powerhouses throughout the ages, Emperor Shenxing is not the most stunning one.
But his speed is one of the best among all the great emperors.
In the late period of Emperor Shenxing, this man once looked at the direction of the end of the world with deep eyes.
Only one sentence remains, "I want to use my feet to traverse the splendor of the mountains and rivers, to see the prosperity of the floating life, and to swim to the top of the sun and the moon."
Then he left, and what was left to the world was only that back figure with too many legends in it.