The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 977: Emperor and Joy

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The emperor, the master of the palace, and Yan Chuan, the three stepped in. wwW. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. cOm

As soon as he entered the hall, Yan Chuan's expression sank, but the expressions of the emperor and the master of the palace changed.

"Father!" the two girls exclaimed almost at the same time.

There was surprise and excitement in the voice.

Because at this moment, in the hall, there is a man standing in the hall. The man is dressed in a gray robe with a generous face, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to the two women.

The appearance is exactly the same as the previous sword puppet.

Sword Demon, Jun Yimeng

"Le'er, Emperor!" The man smiled slightly.

Is it really a sword demon? Isn't the sword demon dead? Yan Chuan's eyes condensed.

"Father, is it really you?" Tears suddenly burst into Huang Gangyi's eyes.

And the Master of Absolute Palace is now the fog on his face is gone, and his eyes are also excited and joyful.

The second girl stepped forward, and suddenly, the second girl's complexion changed.

The probe hand grabbed to the sword demon.

"call!"

I caught it and caught it empty.

This is just a projection phantom.

"Father?" The second girl frowned and looked at the sword demon.

"I'm just a trace of remnant thoughts that I left back then, not the main body!" Dao Demon shook his head.

"Can Nian?" The second girl suddenly felt bitter.

"Who is this back? Is it Le'er's Taoist companion or the Emperor's Taoist companion?" The man suddenly looked at Yan Chuan not far away.

"Under Yanchuan!" Yan Chuan stepped forward.

"This is the emperor...!" The Absolute Palace Master said.

"No!" The Royal Majesty vetoed it.

Dao Demon looked at the two girls, revealed a hint of surprise, smiled slightly, and did not continue to ask.

"You let Pang Tianhe inherit the previous eighteen puppets?" Yan Chuan suddenly asked.

Eighteen puppets

The two goddesses moved in love.

"Yes, my sword skills are good!" The sword demon looked at the emperor.

"Yeah!" The emperor nodded, his eyes gradually reddening: "Father, are you still there?"

"I'm just the Cannian left over from that year. It has been separated from the main body. I don't know what the main body is! How I am, you should know more clearly." Dao Demon Cannian shook his head.

"Father is dead, the news I got is that Dad was killed by the sword demon Yan Zizai!" the emperor cried and said.

"What?" Absolute Palace Master's expression changed.

"Yan Zizai?" Dao Demon Cannian frowned.

"Father!" The emperor looked at the sword demon with red eyes.

Behind him, Yan Chuan sighed slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Father, isn't it him?" Absolute Palace Master also said anxiously.

Dao Demon Cannian shook his head and said: "I don't know. Back then, the body separated my Cannian. I don't know about the future, Yan Zizai? But if I die, I will definitely not die in namelessness. If it were him, maybe!"

"How is it possible, dad, how can you die?" Absolute Palace Master said with red eyes.

Sword Demon Cannian smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter whether you die or not. Happy, don't be sad, you will understand in the future!"

"But, father, I don't want to wait until later, I don't want you to die!" Absolute Palace Master cried.

The emperor was holding a long knife and biting his lip. After all, he knew that he was not too sad.

"Father, what is the relationship between me and Absolute Palace Master? Why? Why are we so alike? Both are your daughters?" The emperor frowned.

The Master of the Palace also wiped his tears and looked at the sword demon.

The Sword Demon was silent for a while, and looked at Yan Chuan from a distance. It seems that I don't want Yan Chuan to know the general.

"Father, don't worry, Yan Chuan will not harm us. Yan Chuan and I have saved the lives of the Master of the Palace!" the emperor solemnly said.

Suddenly, the expression of the sword demon eased down.

"You?" Dao Demon looked at the two girls.

"Le'er, take out this blue brick first, my existence is for you to solve your doubts!" Dao Demon Cannian said.

The lord of the palace, Le'er, waved his probing hand, and suddenly, the blue bricks on the ground were removed.

The sword demon stepped into the hole.

The second girl took a look, followed by stepping in, Yan Chuan was at the end.

A group of people walked toward the depths, and there were countless formations on the wall of the cave, as if to protect the cave from being severely damaged.

There are a large number of night pearls in the cave, which illuminates the interior.

Everyone stepped on the steps and walked a distance of about two hundred feet, and finally reached the bottom.

An empty hall.

On the walls around the hall, a large number of swordsmanship are depicted.

And in the center, there is a one-person-high eggshell, a blue eggshell! The egg shell broke open and it was empty. I don't know what hatched inside.

Although the blue eggshell was empty for a long time, even at this moment, Yan Chuan could feel the extremely heavy breath on the blue eggshell.

"Father, what is this place?" Le'er asked curiously.

"The place where you were born!" A kindness flashed in the eyes of the sword demon.

"Me? Born?" Le'er asked in surprise.

The emperor also showed curiosity.

"Yes, you hatched here, and waited a long, long time for your father!" Dao Demon sighed.

Speaking of it for a long time, a flash of remembrance flashed in the eyes of the sword demon.

"Eggshell?" Le'er said in surprise.

Le'er walked forward incredibly and stroked the eggshell with her hand.

"Om!"

Above the eggshell, blue rays of light flashed abruptly.

"I, I have a cordial feeling!" Le'er said in surprise.

"Father, why did I, how could it be hatched from the egg?" Le'er couldn't accept this weird fact for a while.

Dao Demon shook his head and sighed long.

"Father, who is my mother?" Le'er asked again.

"Your mother?" A flash of love flashed in the eyes of the sword demon, and then a deep bitterness was revealed.

"Father, say it!" Le'er said anxiously.

"Your mother is dead, you still don't ask, you just have to remember that she is a great person, she died for all beings in the world!" Dao Demon said bitterly.

"Die for all beings in the world? Why can't you ask?" Le'er puzzled.

"Believe Dad, one day, you will know when your mother's sacrifice is worthwhile, don't ask, okay?" Daomo said softly.

Le'er bit her lip, saw the pain in his father's eyes, and nodded sensibly.

"Back then, I was just an unknown junior. It was my greatest happiness to be seen by your mother. Your mother gave birth to you and died later. I stayed with you until you hatch. You didn't make me and you My mother is disappointed, you have inherited my talent and your mother's talent! In this world, not many people can surpass you!" Dao Demon recalled.

"My talent?" Le'er said blankly.

"Yeah, your talent is so high that it is appalling. The talent is strong, and what I am more worried about is that you will be targeted by the fate!" Dao Demon said.

"Me? Being targeted by the fate?" Le'er asked in surprise.

"The destiny manipulates all sentient beings in the world, but it is impossible for everything to be trivial. Just like an emperor with thousands of people, will he pay attention to the lives of each of them every day? Impossible! But you are different because of your mother. For this reason, the fate must have more of a heart for you!" said the sword demon.

"Me? My mother?"

"Yes, everyone's fate has the mark of fate, and you are no exception. Your talent, if fate keeps the attention of fate for a long time, fate will kill you, it will only be a matter of thought!" said the sword demon.

Le'er frowned.

"Therefore, I just figured out a way to strip your talents out of your body, that is, the emperor!" The sword demon looked at the emperor.

"Father?" The emperor looked at the sword demon in surprise.

"I have a'lifeless soul' left to me by your mother. There is no imprint of fate. I took advantage of you to help you refine a clone. This clone will almost completely strip your talents, your mother. All of the blood and my blood are inherited. From then on, this clone will no longer receive the attention of fate, because there is no mark of fate in her fate. She is you, and you are her!" The sword demon sucked deeply. Tone Road.

"We?" Huang and Le'er looked at each other.

"It's no wonder that my breakthrough has been so difficult in these tens of thousands of years!" Le'er frowned.

"Yeah, if you are mediocre, the fate will not pay attention to you anymore, but your mediocrity makes you no longer dangerous!" Dao Demon nodded.

"But, why didn't you tell me back then?" Le'er wondered.

"Back then, your speed of cultivation made Fate noticed. The entire Absolute Palace was within the surveillance range of Fate Absolute. I can only take the emperor and leave the Absolute Palace!" said the Dao Demon.

"Father, I'm just a clone?" The emperor bit his lip and said. There is a huge gap in my heart.

"Emperor, you and Le'er are one, you are also my daughter, you have all the talents of me and your mother, and you can make the fate impossible to explore, you are unique!" Daomo said softly.

"But...!" The emperor still couldn't care.

It was only now that he realized that he was actually a clone, and this blow was very difficult for the emperor to bear.

Yan Chuan frowned and said, "Sword Demon, I remember, the lifeless soul has no emotions. No, emotions are all transformed into reason and understanding. But the emperor, isn't that true?"

The emperor looked at the sword demon.

The Dao Demon asked unexpectedly: "You actually know this?"

"I happened to see other lifeless souls in Xia!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

After all, Yan Chuan also has a clone, Yintong clone. The emperor in front of him is not only Yintong, but also has very strong emotions.

The sword demon nodded: "Indeed, as you said, according to the ideal state, the emperor should have no emotions, but maybe her mother's talent is too strong, causing this lifeless soul to undergo a slight mutation. But, I think This mutation will gradually be corrected, the emperor’s emotions will gradually fade, and the emperor’s emotions will slowly transfer to Le'er!"

"What? Dad, you mean, my emotions will disappear, leaving only the last reason and understanding?" The emperor suddenly couldn't accept this fact, surprised.

"Yes! You will become the most perfect person. Also, have you found that as time goes by, you look at some things and become more sensible?" Daomo said softly.

The emperor's eyes were red, and he looked at the sword demon in fear. The emperor also found that over the years, his attitude towards his disciples has become more and more majestic, and his emotions are losing

"Hey, the emperor, no matter what, you and Le'er are the same!" Daomo said softly.

"However, the life of the emperor is controlled by the master of the absolute palace. If the master of the absolute palace dies, the emperor will die, but if the owner of the palace dies, the master of the absolute palace is okay?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Each has its own gains and losses! Le'er may not be able to break through again in his life, but the emperor can go to the top!" Dao Demon sighed.

"No!" The emperor suddenly cried in grief.

Absolute Palace Master was not in a good mood.

Yan Chuan stepped forward and hugged the grieving emperor.