Chapter 521

There was a figure in the palace of the emperor, who was very tall. Qin Mu walked up the steps of the temple, and the box stepped away, followed by his legs and feet. Qin Mu raised his hand, and the box stopped outside the hall, folded his limbs and fell to the ground.

The box creaked and opened a crack. In the crack of the box, long Qilin rolled his eyes and saw that there were barren graves everywhere. After thinking about it, he crawled out with difficulty. His belly was close to the ground and followed Qin Mu carefully. His tail was also placed low by him, and he didn't dare to stick to the ground, afraid of making a sound.

Suddenly, long Qilin felt that his tail was trampled by something, and gave a shrill scream, and his hair and scales exploded.

Qin Mu looked back and stared. Long Qilin hurriedly raised his claw and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he didn't make a sound.

He looked back and saw the box creeping behind him. It was this thing that stepped on his tail just now and scared himself half to death.

Qin Mu had a headache and wanted to drive them out. He felt that it was inappropriate to drive these two guys out in such a sacred and solemn place, so he had to harden his scalp and let them follow behind him, whispering, "if you mess around again, one will chop firewood and burn fire, and the other will eat meat on the table!"

When he came to the back of the figure, he realized that he was not shorter than the other person. When he was still growing up, he was only an inch shorter than the other person.

But this figure gave him the impression of being very tall, which was a spiritual impact on his momentum and temperament.

This figure is the first ancestor of the emperor. Qin Mu once saw his stone statue in xiaoyujing.

"Are you the 36th emperor?"

Chuzu glanced at him sideways. He was a man only in his thirties. He had a beard and was very strong, giving people a very solid and reliable feeling.

"It's the 37th generation."

Qin Mu said, "the village head is my master. It's the first time for me to come here."

He looked forward, slightly stunned, and then he found out what the first ancestor emperor was looking at.

There are rows of bookshelves on which there are countless books. There is a lot of space in the emperor's palace, but there is no magnificent decoration in Qin Mu's imagination, no tall and towering statues, no luxury at all, and there are only rows of bookshelves.

Qin Mu walked forward and picked up a book. The handwriting on it was very strange, but he felt a familiar sword meaning between the lines.

This is a book written by the village head.

This book is about qiaoxingjun's skill and magic power. He has had many battles with qiaoxingjun. In the book, he discusses the advantages and disadvantages of qiaoxingjun's various skill and magic power, and studies its flaws.

Qin Mu put down this book and picked up another one. On this book was written Yu Jun's skill, magic power and its advantages and disadvantages. He glanced at other books roughly, and most of them were about the experience of the skill and magic of the gods of heaven.

Qin Mu also found the sword map, which was a large pile of files. The village head recorded how to practice his sword map, the operation and artistic conception of each sword technique, which was obviously prepared for future generations.

He came to the second bookshelf. The handwriting on the bookshelf was full of majestic atmosphere, with a sense of surging excitement of volcanic eruption, which should be written by the emperor of qikang.

These books are also descriptions of the merits and demerits of the skill methods of the gods of heaven, as well as their own guessed solutions. In addition, it is the qikang emperor's own magic power.

However, the emperor of qikang wrote in his book that the people who practice his kung fu are all fools. He has never won the gods in his life, and practicing his kung fu will only follow his old path, which is obviously very discouraged between the lines.

"No wonder every generation of emperors will not practice their master's Kung Fu, but will stubbornly develop a new Kung Fu." Qin Mu suddenly understood the emperors of all dynasties in Fengdu.

They are all losers. They don't want their disciples to go back to their old ways. I'm afraid the reason why they leave their own Kung Fu is just because it is their lifelong effort. They want to pass it on, but they can't pass it on to their disciples.

This may be their biggest regret in their life.

"The books on these shelves are all ordinary policies."

The emperor of the first ancestor came and touched the books on the bookshelf and said, "they all regard God as their biggest opponent. They spent their whole life trying to level God, but unfortunately, they all failed. You can stay here and study for a period of time, which will help you open up your own way."

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "most of the gods of heaven have been killed and injured, and the four kings of heaven have all died. Now God is no longer in a big trouble. Most of the books on this shelf are useless except for the skills of emperors of previous dynasties. My goal is not to defeat the gods of heaven, nor is it to flatten God."

The first ancestor emperor showed surprise and looked at him, "what's your goal?"

Qin Mu looked directly into the eyes of the sage and said in a deep voice, "my goal is to tear open this false sky, reform this uneven world, reform and make progress, and reproduce a prosperous era that does not belong to kaihuang!"

His eyes were eager and he shouted, "Chuzu, is this also your goal?"

"No."

Chuzu's eyes darkened, Shaking his head, he said, "I don't have your lofty ideal. I've been smoothed by the years and the enemy. You're still young, you still have momentum, and I'm just a frustrated old man. Sooner or later, the years will flatten you, and the enemy will flatten you. At that time, when you come to the emperor's palace, you will stay in books like other emperors, write your own failures in books, and expect future generations to do things you can't do."

His voice is a little cold, More and more cruel: "you are a loser, just like them, you will quietly build a cottage, you sit in the cottage and despair, you don't want your successor to follow the path of your failure, but the responsibility of the emperor will make you have to find a successor. In the cottage, you will shed tears of regret, you will resent your respected Master, and you will engrave a monument for yourself and write your failure."

He sneered, "you don't think you deserve to have a tomb or to see your ancestors, and then you will swallow your last breath, just like those bones in the cottage!"

Qin Mu stared at him in disbelief, and felt that the image of the wise and powerful first ancestor emperor in his heart suddenly collapsed!

Chuzu said coldly, "do you still want to be a human emperor? I tell you a cruel fact, there is no human emperor in this world!"

His voice was extremely cold: "when I rescued all ethnic groups from the catastrophe, I already knew that I was a loser! I rescued them because I was weak. I couldn't see these mortals or these races dying in front of me. But I was just a deserter!"

He laughed, pointed to the countless tombs in the fog outside the emperor's hall, and said loudly, "I am a deserter on this battlefield. When I fled, I just thought of staying away from this hell! I escaped, didn't fight with them, and I escaped alone! I thought countless times later what would happen if I stayed? There was only one result, that is, like them, I became a corpse!"

He laughed a little crazy: "Yes, they died, I survived, and became the emperor in the hearts of the world! The world respected me, because I took them to a place where they could survive, so what? I just turned them into prisoners. The whole day is false, a big cage, a prison that can't escape, and everyone is a prisoner in the cage! I didn't take them out, but I just sent them to the prison of the gods In! "

"Emperor? Haha emperor! There is no emperor in this world!"

He was furious and took a step forward to approach Qin Mu. The momentum of terror forced Qin Mu to retreat constantly: "lose your ridiculous fantasy and let go of the burden on your heart. You are not the emperor. From beginning to end, the emperor is a fake, just a murderer who sent the world into the cage of the gods!"

His breath forced Qin Mu out of breath, and he had to do his best to urge his vitality to fight.

"Then why did you come back?"

Qin Mu's chest was almost flattened. He took a hard breath and said loudly, "why did you come back to erect a monument for these people who died in the war? Why did you bury them? Why did the monument contain their weapons used in the battle?"

Chuzu's momentum suddenly calmed down and lowered his head: "I'm back again. I'm back in this battlefield to bury them because I'm ashamed. I know I'm not worthy of being emperor. I'm here to make atonement."

Qin Mu was hard to believe: "is there no hope in your heart?"

Chuzu said expressionless, "No. young man, put down the fantasy in your heart. This emperor's farce should have ended long ago."

Qin Mu lowered his head. After a moment, he looked up and smiled. As always, he was still a big boy's sunny smile: "you failed, they failed, but I haven't failed yet. If you don't be a king, I'll do it."

Chuzu sneered, showing sarcasm: "what are you doing?"

Qin Mu said loudly, "my surname is Qin. My ancestor was kaihuang. I have the blood of the Qin family in Wuyou township. I'm still a bully. I'll do it! Is there a problem?"

Chuzu looked sideways and sneered, "you have too many names and too many honors in your heart. What about kaihuang's blood? Kaihuang has failed and hasn't appeared for 20000 years. What about Bati? Bati is just a legend, and I've never heard of Bati's achievements. You're just a fool, just a child... Let me break your fantasy!"

He brushed his sleeve and suddenly attacked Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was surprised and hurriedly blocked, but he felt that the power from his attack was not very strong, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Chu Zu's strength broke out, and Yu Boden, the divine power, lifted up the books on the bookshelf and flew into the air.

"Don't destroy these books!"

Qin Mu was so angry that he burst out with a loud drink and a punch. A bell rang behind him, and a giant Buddha emerged, buzzing around the fourteenth god Buddha, turning into fourteen halos.

"The skill of big Leiyin temple, Xiao Daoer."

Chuzu broke at random, hit Qin Mu in the chest with a punch, and calmly said, "with these alone, you can't protect books or yourself."

Qin Mu was blown away by his fist, and the man turned into a dark shadow in midair and walked close to the ground. The toes of the first ancestor shook him out of the dark shadow, and his vitality was a sword, stabbing Qin Mu in the middle of his eyebrows.

"With this skill, you will only die in the future!"

Chuzu sneered, "you are also a loser."

Qin Mu was so angry that he gathered Qi into a sword. As soon as he pointed out, their vitality swords collided with each other. Their swordsmanship clanked and tinkled, and books falling from the air were crushed by the sword Qi.

Qin Mu was about to crack: "don't destroy their efforts!"

"Stop me."

Chuzu hehe laughed and said, "you can't beat me. What you stay is just a pile of blocking things!"