Gravekeeper?

An Qisheng's heart moved.

"It's a long story, sit down and talk slowly."

Emperor Tianding raised his hand and there was a table of wine and food in front of him, but the style was exactly the same as when they first met: "Mr. Yuan doesn't care about drinking a drink, right?"

"Fellow Taoist is persistent."

An Qisheng was also silent and then sat down.

"I have had lows and hope in my life. I have rolled in the mud and traveled in the sky..."

Tiandingdi picked up the wine glass and poured two glasses of wine:

"Success is the king's platform, failure is the king's platform. What my fourth brother said is indeed not bad."

Emperor Tianding looked gentle, and with a hint of memory, he told the past.

As the legend says, Emperor Tianding was the illegitimate son of the old emperor who was wandering among the people. However, the old emperor was romantic and had no 10,000 descendants of the people who were wandering among the people.

The old emperor has never counted it, nor has he taken the initiative to search for it, so naturally the Emperor of Heavenly Ding will not know much about it.

"The strong are shining with glory, and the weak are going to die! The dark rules of humanity are even more terrifying than the rules of heaven and earth. An old emperor who has lived for only eighty years can leave tens of thousands of descendants, but some have been separated from the incense for several generations..."

Emperor Tianding drank the cup and felt emotion:

"Mr. Yuan, do you know why everyone in Dongzhou and even the many human races in Jiuzhou today have strong or weak kings, or even the bloodline of the Holy Emperor?"

He looked at An Qisheng quietly, but instead asked this question.

"Why ask this?"

An Qisheng held a glass of wine and shook it, but he still drank it all: "It's just that, the fittest survive."

Crossing the world, he has seen too many scenery, possessed the ability to enter a dream, and he has realized the lives of too many people.

What Emperor Tianding said was not only Dongzhou, but also a problem that only exists in Wanyang Realm.

Not everyone can leave behind children in this world. It’s sad to say that people live in the world, and there is also a mark of the survival of the fittest in their bones.

In the words of Xuanxing, people are instinctively pursuing excellence and are more likely to be attracted by excellent qualities.

This game includes traits such as physical strength, neat facial features, tall figure, etc. People with these can often have the ‘priority right to choose a spouse’ that people who do not have these conditions would never have imagined.

Of course, the innate essence is not something that everyone can have, but it can also change after birth, money, wisdom and knowledge, etc., as well.

The balance of humanity is to give everyone the opportunity to leave their own traces in the world.

This, to some extent, is also an instinct to desire forever to exist.

To put it simply, Xuanxing seems to be better than Wanyang Realm...

But, it's just better.

Who traces the origin to the origin? They are not emperors, generals, and ministers of ancient times, and are high-ranking officials and nobles?

"There are many races, and if the human race wants to survive, it must become stronger. This is understandable."

Emperor Tianding poured another glass of wine:

"The ancient Heavenly Lord, Holy Emperor, Supreme Lord, opened up one realm after another. This is hope, it is hope to enhance bloodlines and continue one's own hope...

People need to be self-reliant. The prosperity and strength of the human race has never been a matter of a few people. From ancient times to the present, 30 million years have passed. Compared with such a long time, the Holy Emperor Tianzun also seems insignificant..."

Speaking of this, Emperor Tianding shook his head: "But this is too far..."

"The night is long and it's still early. After the war, I need to calm down. Fellow Taoist said slowly, no hurry."

An Qisheng smiled, not caring about it.

Language comes from words, but it is a confidant in the heart. No matter whether the words are true or false, one can see a person's heart from it.

He likes to listen to others, especially masters who cannot be captured when they fall into dreams.

"The most desperate day in my life is not the siege and killing of the heads of the ten sects before, nor the decisive battle of the Lord of Li Tian a thousand years ago, nor the siege of Li Tian holy land that was almost dead and alive...

But when I was a teenager, day after day, year after year, I could not see any subtle numb days..."

Emperor Tianding looked calm, and he had no more emotion when he talked about it:

"Until that day, I met these kings in the mountains..."

No one knows who cast the Kings Terrace.

Some say it was created by the Supreme Emperor Guanglong, some say it was created by the Supreme Emperor of the Mingyue, some say it was created by the Holy Emperor of the Sun, and some say it was created by the Supreme Emperor of the Dome.

Even the Emperor of Heavenly Ding, who is the tomb guard, doesn't know.

“The Kings’ Cemetery…”

Ripples appeared in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes.

The cemetery, and the cemetery is not a single king, can only indicate that there are a large number of kings and lords.

How many secrets should be there in such a cemetery?

And in the telling of Emperor Tianding, he also knew the price of controlling these kings, which was the origin and the violent burning of life span.

Every vibration of the king's platform will burn the origin and life span.

Emperor Tianding urged the kings three times, but he had already consumed three thousand years of life!

If he hadn't swallowed a lot of elixirs that prolonged life and spiritual herbs, he would have died of life span.

Even so, he never urged the kings to kill the enemy for thousands of years.

Even so, his life span is about to come to an end at this time.

If the soil is not over the top of the head, the only hair is still shaking. It is said that it is dead, but in fact it is nothing wrong.

"There are more than a trace left by a Holy Emperor in this kingly platform. I don't know much about what is inside. Crushing the vacuum is not enough to step deeper..."

Emperor Tianding drank, ate vegetables, chewed slowly, and seemed to be savoring something.

"My fellow Taoist said so much, are you going to enter the depths of the Kings Platform?"

An Qisheng thought in his heart and spoke directly.

Compared to trying luck on the land of Jiuzhou, it is better to try luck deep in the king's platform. At least these kings really have traces of supreme.

"good."

Emperor Tianding nodded slightly, without hiding it, and said calmly: "Maybe he will never return, and he may be in a desperate situation, but no matter what, it is better than waiting for death."

Emperor Tianding has a clear mind.

Even if there is a breakthrough, it is not worth it to gain something. He even doesn't know how deep he can go with his current cultivation level.

But in the end, this is his only way to live.

"Fellow Taoist wants to entrust an orphan."

An Qisheng shook his head and naturally saw the purpose of Emperor Tianding.

"What do you think sir?"

Emperor Tianding fell down his wine glass and looked at An Qisheng with calm eyes: "Sir, please know that after today, you will replace me as a thorn in the holy land of the sect.

To protect the Tianding Kingdom, then the Tianding Kingdom can also protect you. All the sects will not allow the sect to walk freely without any concerns."

Without restraint, you can be unscrupulous.

This can be seen from the actions of this Taoist Yuanyang thousands of years ago.

Emperor Tianding naturally knew very well how afraid of such a person was of such a sect.

Not to mention that the great changes in the world are coming, even if there is no such thing, it will not be allowed.

Even An Qisheng himself knew this.

However, he did not refuse or agree, and instead asked: "I have a few doubts, don't know if my friends may solve my doubts?"

Emperor Tianding nodded: "Sir, I will naturally speak out."

"Since I entered the city, my fellow Taoist seemed to look at me differently. It seems not just because my life span is only a hundred..."

An Qisheng asked.

Emperor Tianding had the courage to fight to the death, and in the end he would not urge the kings to cut off his last chance.

Then what the Fourth Prince said before was a little untenable.

He was a little curious.

"Tai Chi."

Emperor Tianding looked directly at An Qisheng: "That day, Mr. entered the city, and I could see the purple air everywhere from afar. His luck was not as good as any genius in the world, but if this were the case, Mr.'s cultivation at that time would not be as good as my eyes.

But when Mr. comes from the east, he has the division of yin and yang. People are like Taoist lines, dividing black and white, and Taoist becomes Tai Chi, but no one can ignore it."

Tai Chi...

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly. This was the second time he had heard Tai Chi in this world.
To be continued...