"Supreme God, do you think the Grand Master will attack Shaolin and others?" Zhu Gaochi pursed his lips and looked at Su Chen and asked.

"Then do you want him to do it or not?" Su Chen looked at Zhu Gaochi.

Old Zhu, who was standing beside him, also looked at Zhu Gaochi, and a faint look of expectation appeared in his eyes.

This sentence seems to be a simple question of hope or undesirable, but in Lao Zhu's view, this is a test to test whether Zhu Gaochi becomes a qualified emperor.

"I have been training Yun Wen to think about the problem in an emperor's direction. I wonder if this boy who will become an emperor in the future will have this awareness?"

Lao Zhu's eyes flashed with thought.

The royal child treats problems differently from ordinary people, so Zhu Gaochi's answer determines his weight in Lao Zhu's heart.

Although the throne of the Ming Dynasty in the main world can never be someone else other than Lao Zhu.

But this does not prevent Lao Zhu from testing his grandson.

Under Lao Zhu's gaze, Zhu Gaochi lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head to look at Su Chen, and said seriously: "I don't want these people to die."

Su Chen nodded secretly and signaled: "Tell me the reason."

Zhu Gaochi took a deep breath and said, "Because this world will sooner or later be my subordinate world of the Ming Dynasty. These martial arts people in the martial arts world are all the wealth of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Okay!" Old Zhu shouted.

I am becoming more and more satisfied with Zhu Gaochi.

Although this kid was not trained as the heir of the emperor, he has already begun to think about problems from the perspective of the emperor.

Those who are emperors must endure what ordinary people cannot tolerate, their own joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness, and their seven emotions and six desires are always placed under the interests of the family and the country.

To a certain extent, emperors can no longer be called "human".

When the benefits are large enough, all good and evil can be ignored, and the process is not important. For emperors, the result is often more complicated than the process.

What kind of results will be in a decision, what impact will this result have on the dynasty, and what can be obtained must be repeatedly considered in my mind.

Over time, the emperor will not simply consider the good or evil of personal preferences and human nature, but will start from interests.

And this is just a reflection of one-tenth of the complex imperial heart.

The emperor's heart is as deep as abyss, and it is hard to guess!

Su Chen nodded with satisfaction.

"God, we are the same as this kid thinks. We can't let this old Taoist kill these people. We will be the people of the Ming Dynasty in the future."

Looking at the anxious Old Zhu, Su Chen was speechless, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Don't worry, he won't kill these people."

"Hmm?" Old Zhu was stunned.

Su Chen said: "Because he is Zhang Sanfeng, not a peerless hero.

If he killed the people present for the benefit of Wudang, then he would not be Zhang Sanfeng."

Zhang Sanfeng, in the low martial arts plane, is synonymous with an era.

In the Zhongwu plane, he will also be the top presence, and even in the Gaowu plane, he will be one of the most dazzling stars.

If he is placed in the fantasy and fairy-martial level world, he can also become one of the ancient powers at the master level.

He has more than just a talent that is carefully polished in a world.

There is also a personal charm given to him by the era, and no genius in the same era as him cannot overwhelm his light.

Such a charming person may become obscene at a certain moment because of the limitations of the world, but it is only for a moment.

Just as now, Su Chen can clearly perceive it.

Zhang Sanfeng's heart had completely calmed down. From the beginning of seeing the gods and then releasing murderous intent to Kongwen, his heart had never been calm.

It's not his fault, it's the limitation of the world that limits him.

Now Zhang Sanfeng has returned to his usual normal mind again, unless something that shocks him more than the appearance of God.

Otherwise, he would not have too much fluctuation in his heart.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go to the next place..." Su Chen said after a last look at Zhang Sanfeng standing among the crowd.

"Is Zhang Sanfeng? Such a talent, I just wish I could not serve us... After our army invaded this world, we must make this old man surrender..."

Old Zhu glanced at Zhang Sanfeng with big eyes, turned around and followed quickly.

"Give me a gift to God, and I wish to Grandpa!"

Zhu Gaochi looked at Su Chen and Lao Zhu bowed and bowed.

...

Kunlun Mountain.

In a stone cave in the valley, Su Chen and Lao Zhu appeared.

"Swoosh!"

As soon as the two of them appeared, a white figure rushed out from the cave, and a fishy smell came to their noses.

Of course, this white shadow was aimed at Lao Zhu, after all, Su Chen could not see it at all.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Su Chen waved his hand and an invisible barrier appeared, blocking the sudden attack, and then he saw clearly the white shadow's appearance.

A white-haired old ape!

When he saw this old ape, Lao Zhu, who was still very angry when he was attacked, was immediately overjoyed. After watching the plot of Yitian, he naturally knew that the old ape.

A pair of tiger eyes flashed with light, "Nine Yang Divine Art..."

He and Su Chen came here for the Nine Yang Divine Arts, one of the major magical skills in the Yitian World!

"When I go back, let He Ling get all the Nine Yang Divine Arts and Qingkun Movement, and then let all the princes and grandchildren practice..."

After a moment of emotion, Lao Zhu couldn't wait to say to Su Chen:

"God, can you get something?"

"Can……"

With Su Chen's permission, Old Zhu laughed, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand.

Whoosh-

Puchi-

A sharp weapon cut through the flesh sounded.

The white ape's belly was cut open.

A heavy object wrapped in cowhide fell down, while the white ape fell directly to the ground, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes.

"This guy is indeed a bad guy..."

Seeing that the white ape was solved like this, Su Chen glanced speechlessly at the ground happily squatting on the ground, picking up the old man who was watching the Nine Yang Divine Art.

Shaking his head, Su Chen looked to one side.

Everything in front of me suddenly became clear, two divine lights penetrated through my eyes, divine thoughts swept through, and finally came to a canyon deep in the valley.

There is a peach tree with a peach tree with a peach tree full of tender and plump peaches.

Invisible weak spiritual energy overflowed on the peach.

"It's indeed a spiritual root, but unfortunately, in this world, achievements are always limited..." After pondering for a moment, Su Chen's heart moved and said:

"System, transplant the life origin of this peach tree into a portion of the divine soil."

【Shenyuan Moves Successfully】

Seeing the system's prompt, Su Chen nodded and looked at Lao Zhu, but then his face turned dark. He saw that the old man was carrying a knife to perform a caesarean section on the white ape.

"Oh, it's gone, so we thought there would be some secrets left in it..."

Upon hearing this, Su Chen's forehead was surging. This guy really didn't treat himself as the emperor at all in front of him, and he lost all his face.

"Bang!"

He kicked this guy hard.

Su Chen said: "Take out the jade seal, there is a peach here and take it back!"

"Peach?!"

Old Zhu was stunned, then as if he had thought of something, he slapped his thighs, his eyes lit up, and said, "By the way, why should we forget that good thing!"

Thinking of it, he hurriedly took out the jade seal.

Shaking his head, Su Chen waved his hand, and the peaches in the canyon were wrapped in divine power and then transplanted into the jade seal.

"Let's go, go to the next place, the Ming Cult Secret Road..."

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!