Emperor Tianding!

While this thought arose in his heart, many information about this secular emperor also emerged in An Qisheng's mind.

There are nine provinces, four seas, endless deserts in the Wanyang Realm, and almost no one can travel to them if they are not as vast as kings and princes.

The vast territory has also nurtured immeasurable creatures. The hundreds of tribes in the world have the largest number of human races. The only place in Dongzhou is probably measured by Jingzhao.

There are hundreds of countries like the Tianding Dynasty in Dongzhou.

But Dongzhou was never decided by the dynasty, and the only one who decided everything was the only one who had many monks, sects, and only three holy places.

Even the ancient Holy Emperor could not change it.

Because this is a world where all races emerge, the human race is powerful but only one race. The biggest threat is not wars between countries, but wars between races.

Humans, demons, dragons, phoenixes, holy spirits, Shura, Yasha, ancient remnants... The war between various races has spread all the history and legends of the Wanyang Realm.

It has been through the long river of 30 million years.

The great power of the monk belongs to himself, the rivers can be broken by a blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers must be moved, the strongest power of the human race, and the great power of foreign races is also the great power of the survival of the race.

Therefore, this is true for the human lands of Dongzhou, Zhongzhou, Jizhou and other people.

Even if the supreme emperors set up the imperial court, they only control the cultivation of the world.

The secular world and the world of practice exist together but differently, and the subtleties are extremely subtle.

The three holy lands are in charge of life and death, the sects are in charge of dynasties, and the dynasties are in charge of the people, which seems to be somewhat similar to what An Qisheng did in Jiufu Realm.

But the difference is that, after a long time, the "King Quan Sword" determines everything, not the King Quan Dao, nor the King Quan Taoist.

The sword of Wang Quan is spiritual, but it is still a dead thing. Because it is death, it has no desire or demand.

Whether it is the three holy places or the sects, they are ultimately controlled by people.

The Supreme Guanglong has only been there for more than 20,000 years. All the lower-level creatures in Dongzhou, Zhongzhou and even Jiuzhou have gradually become an accessory for serving top monks.

Even the disciples of the sect can influence the change of dynasties.

The Tianding Dynasty once faced all this until the contemporary Tianding Emperor ascended the throne.

The abandoned disciple of Li Tian Holy Land ascended the throne and became an emperor, and took charge of secular dynasties. He once became a laughing stock a thousand years ago, but that Tian Ding Emperor was not an ordinary person.

He was of peerless talent and was hailed as the number one in Dongzhou. He was not inferior to the supreme young man. If he had not been born at the wrong time, he would have been granted a title of marquis, or even a title of king.

After he ascended the throne, he established the country as Tianyuan, pacified all evil spirits in the country, opened mountains and built canals, collected many small sects, and scattered cultivators entered the court to serve as officials, and directly cut off several major sects to pay tribute.

It became the only independent dynasty in Dongzhou that is independent of all sects.

Nowadays, among the cities of Tianding Kingdom, the people will still serve aristocratic families and sects, but they are no longer as free as they used to be and cannot be refused.

That year, Emperor Ding spent a thousand years to win the qualification to say "no" to the monks of the sect.

No one knows how fierce open and secret battles have occurred in this thousand years, but that day, Emperor Ding still guards Tianjiao City and has become an "outlier" in the eyes of monks.

"Will there be any changes in the world in the future? Will the extremely strict world change again after Guanglong Supreme attained enlightenment?"

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes and whispered a sentence from Zheng Longqiu's memory.

Before the great change of heaven and earth, eradicate all possible threats. In other words, killing the Heavenly Ding Emperor, a peerless genius who is very likely to be a marquis during the change of heaven.

"Will the three holy places with the supreme spiritual treasures be so afraid of this Heavenly Ding Emperor?"

An Qisheng's eyes were faint.

It is true that Zheng Longqiu is the elder of Jingyang Mountain, but he cannot access the true secrets of several major sect holy places without entering the cave. He firmly believes this sentence, but it may not be true.

Or maybe it's just one of the reasons.

The three holy lands and the several major sects have been passed down for so long. The depth of the foundation is definitely not easily shaken. If Emperor Ding had already been named a marquis that day, he might still believe in three points.

Now, I don't believe in a single point.

"But, is Emperor Tianding..."

An Qisheng's heart moved slightly, and Zhu Dahai was already resting in the clouds.

"Ah, little, little!"

Zhu Dahai looked a little nervous and looked forward tightly.

I saw a divine light bursting from afar, building a divine light bridge like a rainbow, faintly flowing clouds, making a "whimper" sound.

The Bridge of Divine Light blocked the way, and the airflow was moving, making Zhu Dahai's body tremble.

"Brother Yuanyang is very arrogant. He still calmly captured the masters of the four major sects, which makes Xuan Ji very impressed..."

This divine light burst out from thousands or tens of thousands of miles away, but its speed was not as fast as this gentle and gentle female voice.

A sound was just floating, and An Qisheng's mouth and nose seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance, and a faint silver light was coated on the chariot.

He raised his eyebrows slowly, and a faint silver moon appeared in his eyes.

Then, a beautiful figure floated around, as if it was coming with its voice, and as if it was accompanied by that fleeting silver moon.

It seemed that once it emerged, it stood on the divine bridge, and it seemed that she should have been there.

It was a crystal girl with a snow-white palace dress with picturesque eyebrows. This was not an exaggeration, but the girl was fair and fair like a moonlight, her skin was crystal clear and glittering, beautiful, like a fairy.

It is so beautiful that there is no flaw in the slightest flaw. All the beautiful adjectives in the world seem to be inconsistent with her, and it is even slightly insufficient.

After traveling through the three realms, An Qisheng has also seen many stunning beauty, but none of them can be so thrilling and so pleasing to the eye.

Even if he didn't have the slightest love between men and women in his heart, he felt a little relieved when he saw this woman.

After all, he is a human being, not a heaven, ugly, and there is no beautiful one that is pleasing to the eye. This is human nature.

He practices the method of following the heart, rather than going against the heart, and naturally he will think it looks good.

But, it's just good-looking.

"The great magic of the Holy Land of the Mingyue is really extraordinary."

An Qisheng looked at the girl on the divine bridge through the curtain and said lightly: "Fellow Taoist is coming to the door for people from the four major sects, right?"

He naturally knew who the person was.

The three holy places in Dongzhou have unparalleled insights into the Holy Land of the Nether Moon. A dark moon can shine on the world. Finding people is the simplest.

Although he can restrain his breath and traces, he actually exists between heaven and earth.

It's not surprising that someone is looking for him.

"The four major sects will naturally be rescued by the four major sects themselves. Why does Xuan Ji need to spend more time on the verbal tricks?"

The girl Xuan Ji's eyes were as clear as a spring without any impurities, and her tone was even gentle and gentle as the moon:

"It's just that I heard that Dongzhou has been quite lively in recent days, so I came down the mountain."

His eyes seemed to have a soul, and he gently swept it. Even if he was as stupid as Zhu Dahai, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the hostility he had originally mentioned suddenly dissipated.

He looked at the girl in a daze, drooling: "You are so sweet, you are born."

"Yeah?"

Xuan Ji smiled gently, as if she thought the fat man was a little interesting.

"The sea, pull the cart."

An Qisheng glanced at Zhu Dahai. Although this naughty boy had a strong body, his mind was not sound. Although his fate was strange, he was also extremely easy to be bewitched.

Sigh ~

Zhu Dahai wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, smiled silly, and then he pulled up the carriage weighing tens of thousands of pounds, and set off with a 'huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh

"Brother Dao?"

The girl seemed a little surprised, but when she saw Zhu Dahai just cart, she could only shake her head: "Brother Dao knows that you are about to have a disaster?"

In the chariot, An Qisheng didn't raise his eyelids:

"speak!"

A person's thoughts have little to do with age, but more to his experience. The monks who have been practicing for thousands of years in the mountains may not be more careful than those who have been in the world for thousands of years.

An Qi was born with a dream of not 100,000 or 80,000. He has experienced too many people's lives, experienced too many things, and was clear-minded.

He was a human being in two lives and the supreme worlds in three realms. His mind and nature were almost unshakable. At least, it was impossible for any simple words to scare him.

He just spit out a word.

Xuan Ji's heart couldn't help but tremble. In a trance, she felt that what she was in front of her was not a "crossing river dragon" of unknown origin, but the sect who was in charge of the artifact of the Nether Moon.

He couldn't help but speak: "The Supreme Guanglong has divided the territory for tens of thousands of years, and many sects in the Dongzhou area are enough, and there is no need for any variables..."

After saying a while, Xuan Ji's heart was slightly shocked and she woke up, but she didn't know that she was hit.

But how could she be hit silently when she was pregnant with a spiritual treasure?

She was surprised, and a hint of shame suddenly appeared in her clear eyes: "You, what kind of magical power are you?"

"This variable also includes the Emperor of Heavenly Ding?"

The questioning sentence was a positive tone. An Qisheng lifted the curtain casually: "I came to the precious land for the first time and needed a guide. Since fellow Taoist has come, why not introduce the scenery of Dongzhou to me?"
To be continued...