"He made it to the top!"
"What kind of chance is there in the sword building?"
"This madman of Chu is really amazing. No one has been able to climb the top of the sword tower for so many years, and he has succeeded!"
"How did he do it?"
Several saints were shocked.
The third ancestor of Xuantian was full of excitement. "Ha ha, I'm the chief of Xuantian sect. It's true that capable people can't do it!"
The rest of the saints could not help but eat.
They wish Chu madmen were born in their own orthodoxy.
Inside the sword tower, the 50th floor.
When the Madman of Chu came to the 50th floor, the scene before him changed. What appeared before him was a lake.
On the Bank of the lake, a man in a coir raincoat was fishing.
Chu Madman slowly came forward, with the insight of the eye to see each other's information, this look, heart immediately for the shock.
"Emperor Mingxin, an ancient emperor who lived 220000 years ago, is now in the state of emperor's mind. He is good at Kendo and practice..."
Because of the cultivation of Chu Madman, the insight eye can not resolve much information about the emperor in front of us.
But that did not prevent his shock.
In addition to the arrogant devil he had met before, Mingxin emperor was the second emperor he saw.
Chu Madman stood behind each other in silence and did not speak.
One sits fishing, the other stands still.
Time passed for a while.
"Little fellow, why don't you talk?"
Emperor Mingxin couldn't sit still and asked curiously.
Shouldn't you ask who you are first?
But this Chu Madman is good. He doesn't talk when he comes here. He doesn't worry about his situation at all.
"I'm fishing now. I dare not disturb you."
Chu Madman light smile way.
Hearing this, Emperor Mingxin was stunned.
That's it?
Just stay by and stop talking?
"Ha ha, funny little guy." Emperor Mingxin gave a smile. Then he got up and took off his coir raincoat and hat.
Chu Madman took a look, slightly surprised.
because as like as two peas in the front of the sword house, he saw the same man in white.
Sure enough, the emperor of heart is the master of the sword building.
And the person who talked with him that day was not a saint, but a great emperor!
"Little fellow, do you know who I am?"
"The Lord of the sword tower."
"It's true that I kept this sword tower, and I was the emperor who preached in ancient times. I call The emperor of the heart
Chu Madman bowed to salute, "have seen the great emperor."
Emperor Mingxin was stunned.
How come this younger generation is not shocked at all when they hear that they are the great emperor. This heart is too much.
But I don't know, Chu Madman already knew his identity.
"To be able to come to the 50th floor of the sword tower means that you are qualified to accept my inheritance." Emperor Mingxin said with a faint smile. As he waved, an ancient classic appeared in front of the Madman of Chu.
At the moment when the scripture appeared, there were waves of mysterious Taoist rhymes, from which a great imperial power poured out.
"This is The emperor's Sutra
"Oh, you're not vulgar in my eyes. In other words, I also feel a different kind of emperor and Taoist rhyme from you. Have you ever been inherited by other emperors?"
"I dare not hide it. I did get a copy of the emperor's Sutra."
What the Madman of Chu said was the Sutra of emperor Changsheng.
But it was drawn by him.
"Oh, which emperor wrote, can you tell me?"
Chu Madman pondered for a moment, "the eternal emperor."
Mingxin emperor heard the speech, thought for a while, and then a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes, "Immortal Emperor, I didn't expect it was him."
"Do you know the emperor?" The Madman of Chu was also surprised.
This is from his lucky draw.
Is there a real immortal?
"I don't know, but I've seen it in ancient books. It's a great emperor in ancient times. I didn't expect you to get his inheritance."
Ancient times, even for the emperor Mingxin, it is also a very ancient period.
He only read some records in ancient books.
"I see."
Chu Madman nodded slightly, but he was thinking about paying in his heart. Would the things from the lottery have something to do with the world?
If we have a chance to do so in the future, we should study it carefully.
"One person gets two copies of the emperor's scriptures. You are so lucky." The great emperor of Mingxin has a wonderful way.Then, he handed the Mingxin Sutra to the Madman of Chu.
"Besides the Sutra, the sword tower is also a treasure. I'll give it to you as well." Said emperor Mingxin.
The Chu Madman's eyes brightened.
The sword tower is indeed a treasure. Apart from other things, the saint's law recorded in the corridor mural is enough to make the sage's orthodoxy envious, let alone its various magical functions.
"Thank you very much. By the way, I have a problem. You are not the noumenon in front of me."
"Little fellow, you guessed it well. What's in front of you now is just a wisp of my thoughts." Emperor Mingxin.
"Where are you, the great emperor? Is it hard to fall? "
"Screw you, I'm still alive." Mingxin emperor rolled a white eye, not angry said.
Chu Madman scratched his head, "is the younger generation abrupt."
"I can't tell you where I am, or where the emperors recorded in history are."
"When you become emperor, you will know everything."
Mingxin emperor finished, and then the emperor began to lax.
Seeing this, Chu Madman bowed to salute, "to the great emperor."
"Ha, little guy, you have great talent. I look forward to seeing you again one day. I'm optimistic about you." Emperor Mingxin said with a smile.
Chu Madman's eyes show the color of meditation.
Today's meeting with emperor Mingxin benefited him a lot. In addition to the emperor's Sutra and sword tower, he learned a great secret!
That is, the ancient emperors recorded in history probably did not die, but existed somewhere.
"Those secrets are beyond my reach now."
The Madman of Chu shook his head and thought no more.
After emperor Mingxin's idea dissipated, the lake suddenly vibrated. The fishing rod left by the other side swayed gently, and suddenly a black flood dragon!
The dragon was a hundred feet long, covered with black scales, and filled the world with a terrible evil spirit.
The Dragon rolls in the air and roars. If you look carefully, you will find that the other side's mouth is wrapped with a silver thread.
At the other end of the silver line is the fishing rod in front of the Chu Madman.
"Damn it, the emperor Mingxin is fishing for dragons!"
The Madman of Chu was confused.
Others fishing, the emperor fishing dragon?
If you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.
But the dragon is staring at him now!
"By the way, the way to control the sword tower is in Jiaolong's body. Little fellow, this is the last test I left you."
The voice of emperor Mingxin sounded again.
But it was the last trace of emperor's thoughts remaining in the fishing rod.
"Great emperor, you pit me!" Dragon said, looking at the tears of no desire to cry.
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