When ~

A loud noise echoed in the sky, accompanied by hundreds of divine lights exploded like fireworks.

A huge Huabiao rose from the ground, and the divine light lingered in it, showing time.

"The new emperor is about to ascend the throne!"

"The fourth prince is the most humble. When the late emperor was alive, he was in charge of all matters in the court. At this time, he ascended the throne, which was what everyone hoped to do."

"It's a pity that such a grand event can't be visited."

Tianjiao City was bustling, and many people looked up at the sky with excitement.

Some people also regret it.

Although the new emperor ascended the throne without shy away from the people going to watch, tens of millions of people in Tianjiao City naturally could not all be able to pour into the second city.

The second urban area is crowded with people, and the streets are crowded one after another. All the buildings on both sides are crowded on each floor, and countless people are stretching their necks to see.

In the middle of the second urban area, there is a huge square people that can accommodate millions of people, with a solemn momentum.

The Temple of Heaven, which is like white jade, stands here.

Under the Temple of Heaven, many princes, ministers, civil and military officials, guest officials of the court, and those who come from afar all looked solemn.

Waiting for the new emperor to come and worship the world.

"A secular dynasty has changed, but so many monks are running for it, and it seems to have a bit of a divine dynasty..."

In a quiet teahouse in the third city, a middle-aged man shook his head and laughed.

This teahouse is located at the junction of the second and third urban areas. It was originally quite lively, but today it is special, so it seems deserted.

At this time, there was only one table of guests in the teahouse.

"After all, Emperor Tianding was born in a holy land, and had a thousand years of operation, and his power was not weak. Even without Emperor Tianding, it was not comparable to that of ordinary sects."

Yiqing young lightly lit the desktop and looked out from the window, as if he could penetrate the city walls and see the grand occasion of the second urban area.

The place where the new emperor ascended the throne is in the second city.

It seems to be scattered, but in fact the entire second urban area is extremely vigilant, while the third urban area separated by a wall is very calm.

"It should have been the lord of the holy land, but it is a mortal emperor..."

Listening to the faint cheers, the middle-aged man held the teacup and blew gently: "What a pity for this peerless talent."

"Senior Brother Li's words are awkward! That day, Emperor Ding dared to go to Li Tian, ​​and could only travel thousands of years to achieve unity in the war, and he was already better than the rest of the corpse guards!"

Zhang Wuji disagreed.

In his opinion, the Ding Emperor was the real seeker of the Tao. Compared with his contemporaries, he was once not inferior to his few people. His conditions were ten times better, but now his achievements are more than ten times worse.

This is the choice of the road.

"Well."

The middle-aged man seemed to have never expected that this young man would admire Emperor Tianding so much, touching his nose and not speaking.

"In the 20,000 years of Dongzhou, there are not many people who can compare with it. It is indeed a pity that such a person has not been seen at first."

Zhang Wuji's eyes are deep and bright, as if there are stars in it:

"However, the Taoist Yuanyang seems to be able to see him..."

The two of them talked as if no one else, but in fact, the few guys and shopkeepers in the teahouse seemed to have not heard it.

"I heard that the empress in Zhongzhou has made great moves after she ascended the throne, which has caused uneasiness in many sects and holy places."

The middle-aged man looked at the young man unintentionally:

"My junior came from Zhongzhou, I want to know something."

Butian Pavilion is spread all over the states, so there are naturally methods to come and go. However, even if there is a method, no one is qualified to come and go freely.

At least, he didn't.

But this young man has this qualification.

This young man is named Zhang Wuji. He is one of the seven saints of Butian Pavilion. His talents are all the best in the world, and he is even more capable of pursuing the way of killing. He is a genius who is very likely to inherit the head of the Butian Pavilion.

"A little bit of it."

Zhang Wuji nodded, his eyes flashing: "The empress has great ambitions, maybe she wants to attain the supreme before the heavenly change..."

Zhang Wuji's tone was calm, but with a hint of unrecognizable reluctance.

He did not come to Dongzhou voluntarily...

Achieve the Supreme Being?

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "Since the Middle Ages, heaven and earth have changed drastically. Only Guanglong Supreme has proved the truth for hundreds of thousands of years. Even though the empress is the most amazing person in the Dominic Empire Court for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible to succeed."

The ancient Heavenly Lord, the ancient Holy Emperor, and the Middle Ages Supreme, but from ancient times to the present, there is only one Guanglong Supreme.

In addition, countless heroes ended in disgrace. The title of marquis is the best in the world, and there may not be one person who will be named king for ten thousand years.

Not to mention Supreme.

Even the Supreme Emperor Guanglong has certain conditions in it, and it is impossible to copy it.

Some people even say that even if Guanglong Supreme is reborn, there is no possibility of enlightenment now.

"There are some people in this world who cannot judge based on common sense."

Zhang Wuji's expression was a bit complicated:

"Some people are born different. That empress has truly possessed the supreme resources. Today's Jiuzhou is only a few of them!"

"With the supreme resources, you may not be able to attain the supreme."

The middle-aged man was shocked by Zhang Wuji's admiration for the empress, but he still did not think that she could attain supreme.

How many outstanding geniuses have been born in 30 million years from ancient times to the present?

Among them, it is called the supreme treasurer. There will not be only one or two people in each generation, but how many people can truly achieve supreme?

For an entire era after the Middle Ages, there was only Guanglong Supreme.

Not to mention, after Guanglong Supreme attained the Tao, his Tao and principles still permeated between heaven and earth.

Originally, the world was already difficult to achieve enlightenment. The pressure of the supreme pressure was much more difficult than that of the Guanglong Supreme era!

Even if countless talented people have been unwilling to be suppressed by the supreme power and flee far away from the starry sky, for more than 20,000 years, there has been no news.

"Whoever is sure can certainly attain enlightenment? Even though Chu Mengyao cannot attain enlightenment, she is very likely to go further and become the king now in the world who is changing rapidly!"

Zhang Wuji's expression changed several times, but he still sighed: "The Bashihuangting has the strongest foundation in Zhongzhou. If you really move, you can't stay out of it even if you are in Dongzhou..."

Everything is a tangle of one's own movement. The Domineering Emperor Court is like a divine dragon in the water. It will change color when it moves, and it will be extremely involved.

"I still have the foundation of existence of the Supreme Guanglong in my life, not to mention now."

The middle-aged man put down his teacup and said:

"Young Brother Zhang doesn't have to be too afraid of her."

He knew Zhang Wuji's unwillingness.

The head of the Butian Pavilion asked him to avoid the empress's edge for the time being and withdraw from Zhongzhou. He obeyed, but it did not mean that he was willing.

"fear?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head slightly: "A true strong man dares to face up to his own shortcomings and his opponent's strength. I admire her, but I just admire her."

He gently tapped the table, his expression was indifferent:

"It is not as good as it is for a while, but not as good as it is for a lifetime. On the road to supreme, there will be a time to see the heights."

"good!"

The middle-aged man nodded and agreed very much.

His purpose this time was to accompany Zhang Wuji to get to know Dongzhou and to dispel his unwillingness. At this time, he was naturally quite happy to see that he figured it out.

"The atmosphere of practice in Dongzhou is far inferior to that in Zhongzhou. There are only a few heroes among them. The only Emperor Tianding who impressed me a little, but he has already transformed after seeing it..."

Zhang Wuji sighed lightly, drank a sip of tea, and his eyes fell: "The rest of the people are just corpse guarding ghosts."

The middle-aged man did not respond, but just listened in a moment before speaking:

"That day, the fourth brother of Ding Emperor will ascend the throne."

"You might as well go and have a look."

Zhang Wuji also put down the teacup, looked north leisurely, and opened his voice lightly: "I happened to see the Taoist Yuanyang. I will finally meet the hero of Dongzhou..."

Um?!

Before he finished speaking, the Wuji's eyes condensed.

The sunshine that flowed through the entrance of the teahouse was blocked at some point.

"you!"
To be continued...