The Human Emperor Had His Own Way to Die (Seven Thousand Four Hundred Characters, Two Chapters Combined)

Great Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole stopped before the human world.

He stood on the mountain outside the human dynasty Capital City, looking at the prosperous city in the distance and the world of mortals with people coming and going. Little by little, a very solemn and solemn look appeared on his rough face. Finally, when he looked at the furnace of luck in the world, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he said slowly -

"Such a weather, such an atmosphere."

"Sure enough, humanity must prevail, humanity must prevail!"

In the eyes of Zhuling Great Emperor at this moment, the fate of the world is burning like a big furnace. The fate of countless people in this world has gathered together, forming an extremely fiery gesture, so majestic and magnificent that it seems to be enough to burn everything.

Although it is not a great product, it is still an innate imperial state.

Zhuling Great Emperor can of course get a glimpse of the current Human Dao Destiny.

This made Zhu Ling, who was already full of energy and was about to find the bad luck for Supreme Xuanwei, stop and watch - he learned about Supreme Xuanwei from Tian Shu Institute Judicial Great Celestial Venerable Where E was, it was murderous intent when it came down from the sky. But now looking at the peak of Human Dao Destiny, he suddenly hesitated and said to himself:

"Although I can find this Supreme Xuanwei here, Supreme Xuanwei is not a simple opponent. Even I cannot knock him down with one or two moves. We will definitely fight in Capital City, and if we fight, it will definitely disrupt the order of the world and affect the Human World's luck."

As an innate god, Great Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole has always upheld an attitude of equality and contempt for all Postnatal Beings.

He doesn't care about the death of all living things.

The reason why I hesitate at this moment is just for one reason.

"If Emperor Wa saw it... he would be sad."

Zhuling Great Emperor fell silent.

He planned to have a fight with Supreme Xuanwei because of the fact that one of the innate creatures, Great Emperor Donghua, was beheaded by stepping on his back. He felt that he, a fellow innate creature, had also been insulted.

But after all, this is the race created by Emperor Wa, and it is the creation that Emperor Wa has risked his life to protect. And the human race does not know how much time has passed before it has such a chance to rise. In order to vent his anger, he destroyed the opportunity for the descendants of Queen Wa to rise.

Zhu Ling really couldn't do it.

In his heart, he was always feeling regretful and self-blame for not being able to save Emperor Wa back then. At this moment, the willfulness and fighting spirit in his heart gradually disappeared.

Thinking of that gentle and beautiful goddess, Zhu Ling sighed, and finally restrained his violent fighting spirit like a raging flame.

Emperor Wa was like this, even though he had fallen for several eons, he still left ripples in his heart like the wind blowing across the water.

Hatred is like fire, it will eventually be extinguished by water.

Great Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole was silent for a moment, and that proud look appeared on his face again. He put on his sleeves and said coldly, "That's all, Supreme Xuanwei, True Martial Demon Queller."

"You have already proved immortality, and our relationship has been forged. In the next thousand or ten thousand years, there will be plenty of time to fight. There is no need to cause the human race to lose the opportunity because of this fight!"

He should have left immediately, but Great Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole looked at this human city, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind--

Anyway, here we come.

Just stay in the human world and watch.

But it is not my intention to protect the descendants of Emperor Wa and help them reach the peak of their fortune!

It is definitely not my intention to protect the human world!

Just Postnatal Beings!

Even if he is a descendant of Emperor Wa, it is absolutely impossible for me to come here personally to protect him.

It's just that it's come...

Great Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole convinced himself.

He snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and walked step by step into the city of the human world.

Treasury Chamber Inside the door, Old Green Ox yawned and sat next to the table. Young Daoist Attendant on one side was holding a volume of ancient Daoist scriptures, moving his head little by little, and seemed to be dozing off. In the yard, Ran Deng the Daoist, who was wearing Daoist robes and looked ordinary and simple, was sweeping the floor slowly and with deep energy; while Qi WuHuo was flipping through the Daoist scriptures.

If you look at it from the surface, this is just an ordinary and cold yamen.

If you look at it from the surface.

Old Green Ox curled his lips and glanced across the crowd in front of him, looking at the little head popping up in the alleyway on one side.

"Here we go again."

"Where did Dragon Maiden come from..."

Young Daoist over there raised his eyes, glanced across the front, and saw the little Dragon Maiden who was seriously carrying out the spotting activities. He turned over a page of Daoist scriptures and said with a gentle smile, "Don't worry about her."

Old Green Ox yawned and said, "Okay, okay, you have the final say."

"A young dragon that has not even become an immortal cannot make any waves in the current human world Capital City."

Qi WuHuo didn't say anything.

Jing River Dragon King wanted him to take care of and protect this little guy. Instead of 'bringing her in', it would be a kind of protection to watch Daozang and let her live her own life outside easily. And during this period of time, it seems that she has discovered this challenging goal of his. Little Dragon Maiden has given up the rest of the 'purse-touching' activities and focused on checking out the surrounding areas.

He was very excited, like a child who discovered an interesting toy.

Qi WuHuo withdrew his gaze, swept around the side, and then started to read the classics Ran Deng the Daoist. Young Daoist wondered whether this old friend was correct in [abandoning the Buddha as the Tao] at this moment, whether he was right, and whether he could get the answer that the Seventeen Meridians of Buddhism had not given him by practicing the Tao.

Has he really come out?

Or is it just jumping from one confusing obsession to another.

In the end, is it to "abandon the Buddha and practice the Tao" and then "abandon the Tao and realize the Buddha" again; or is it to move forward step by step on the Tao and achieve a free and happy fruition?

Young Daoist seems to have a vague understanding.

Ran Deng has reached the realm of Bodhisattva seventeen times, and then abandoned his efforts to cultivate again. This naturally represents a certain great character and perseverance, but it also represents a huge obsession that no one can match. Now that he has transformed into a Daoist, he has reached the realm of earthly immortals. This huge persistence has already turned into a [difficulty] that has never been seen before or since.

I'm afraid that the [difficulties] of being in seclusion for thousands of years before Lü Dongbin are hard to compare with the difficulties that Ran Deng is facing now.

When he solves this difficulty, no matter what choice he makes, his cultivation level will definitely improve greatly.

Will it be within this period?

"Could this be considered a ritual..."

Qi WuHuo shook his head, withdrew his gaze, continued to look at the Dao Zang, and continued to practice [Human Qi].

The branches outside the window have also sprouted buds.

Spring is approaching.

After he defeated Lantuo Temple and drove away all the Buddhas, the name of True Lord Shangqing Dongxuan had begun to spread in the heavenly world, but the Buddhas refused to use their own heads to try the edge of Supreme Xuanwei's sword. Therefore, the human world entered a period of peace.

Qi WuHuo just practices breathing every day and reads the Daoist canon and classics in Treasury Chamber.

Try to repair the "Secret Record of Luck" left by Xuanzhen.

Life is leisurely, gradually becoming tainted with the smoke and red dust of the Human World. The weather is getting warmer day by day, and the fragrance of flowers is also coming from the city. On both sides of the river that passes Capital City, the willow trees have sprouted buds, moving with the wind, fresh and lovely.

Except for the occasional news that King Wei Wu Li Zhai has captured a certain minister and launched a mass killing war, Prince Qin Li Weifeng is in charge of people's livelihood, benevolent and caring for the people, exempts from taxes and other things, and has become a talking point among the people who come and go, Capital City's life has almost returned to the normal track of the past.

The general trend of the world is like a rolling river, which will never be diverted by people's will.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

The Daoist was sitting on the second floor of the teahouse, facing the window and watching the people coming and going outside.

Since the last time he said goodbye to Li Zhai, he has only been walking around Mortal World, gradually forgetting those fateful matters.

During these three months, Buddhism seemed to have died down, finally giving up, and no more Bodhisattvas and Buddhas came to the world.

Qi WuHuo's Daoist robes were replaced by simple cloth clothes, and his hair was tied with wooden hairpins. He no longer adhered to Daoist hairpin, and looked no different from a gentle scholar. A seventeen-year-old Daoist, in the world of this era, has been stuck at an age where he can still be called a boy, and will be called a husband when passing by some romantic places.

Holding a cup of tea and listening to people talking after dinner, he was a little surprised by the clear and bitter aroma of the tea.

"Li Zhai's current situation doesn't seem to be very good..."

The Divine Martial Dynasty lasted for eight thousand years, but those Aristocratic Clans already existed before the Divine Martial Dynastys took power. They were millennium dynasties and ten thousand-year Aristocratic Clans. These Aristocratic Clans relied on in-laws and master-disciple relationships, and were deeply intertwined. Their influence was involved in the entire human world, both in the courts and among the people.

For example, in this Capital City, a person may be born in the Wang family's hospital, learn literacy in a private school established by the Wang family, wear clothes made of cloth woven in the Wang family's weaving workshop, and then live in a house built by the Wang family, earn money as a waiter in the Wang family's restaurant or teahouse, and store it in the Wang family's bank.

Even if he dies, he will choose a coffin shop that has been owned by the Wang family for hundreds of years.

Then I bought a shroud at Wang's Shroud Shop.

From birth to death, he was shrouded by the huge Aristocratic Clan, and King Wei Wu Li Zhai pulled out a sword at this moment to cut off this Aristocratic Clan and let the common people live. You can take a breath. As the saying goes, a centipede is dead but not stiff. Li Zhai is so powerful and overwhelming, but these huge Aristocratic Clan will not sit still and wait for death.

Qi WuHuo was holding tea and heard people talking about various things. He tapped his fingers on the table, thoughtfully.

Aristocratic Clan objects.

The intertwined clans also have a lot of resentment.

Although the officials in the court appeared to be surrendered on the surface, they also had resentments in their hearts.

Even the common people think that Prince Qin Li Weifeng is a good person, but King Wei Wu Li Zhai is always too ruthless and always kills, which inevitably gives people a feeling of killing and violence. In three months, King Wei Wu has never put down his butcher knife.

Folk criticism has begun to change from the famous generals in the world, the rebels of Remove the Left and Right Sides, to the tyrants who took advantage of the opportunity to turn around Capital City, and are dictators who care about human life. The words in the mouth of the people actually do not care whether they are right or wrong. They just talk about it verbally. If they are addicted to it, it is enough.

This is how rumors are born.

But at this time, rumors also have a huge power, which is the general trend, and the people talking over there suddenly lowered their voices and said mysteriously, "Nowadays, people are being killed by King Wei Wu every day. I heard that the girl's family cannot come out alone, otherwise they will be taken away directly by King Wei Wu's subordinates and sent to his mansion."

"Hiss--really?"

"Then what should we do? What should we do with the Divine Martial Dynasty?"

"Hey, isn't this a simple method?"

"It's far in the horizon, but it's close in Capital City. Hum, King Wei Wu is a tyrant who is afraid of the people of the world and puts the late emperor under house arrest. Prince Qin is a virtuous man. Both of them are wise gentlemen in the world. They are both capable of sitting on the throne and turning the tide!"

The Daoist's eyes flashed with a divine light, looking at the distant Star Picking Tower.

"It's the Aristocratic Clan clan..."

"Li Zhai, the road you have to take is really difficult."

At this time, the Aristocratic Clan clan in the human world found Prince Qin Li Weifeng, and detailed their claims and said that the situation today is now, King Wei Wu's general trend has dispersed, and he said, "The people are stupid, you can enjoy the success with them, but you can't plot against them. Now King Wei Wu is conspiring with the people. As time goes by, the killings will continue for four months."

"Everyone is tired of killing."

"Those who know current affairs have always been regarded as heroes. Prince Qin is a wise person who can take advantage of the situation and take this as your king!"

"We are willing to drive!"

Looking at the sincere heart of the Aristocratic Clan messenger in front of him, Prince Qin Li Weifeng pressed the sword, the look on his face gradually dimmed, and a trace of yearning and struggle appeared on the young face. The Aristocratic Clan disciple came over to persuade him and said, "Prince Qin, your father was originally the prince, but he was framed by the previous Human Emperor, so he suffered infamy and lost the throne."

"You are not betraying now, you are just getting back your own things."

"Really?"

"To get back my own things..."

A look of struggle and greed appeared on Li Weifeng's face, but at this moment, a burst of voices suddenly came from outside the door, saying, "Huh? County Princess? County Princess You can't come in... ah?!" Amid the exclamations, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in white with black hair entered.

She only wore stockings on her feet, her white sleeves were rolled up like white clouds falling from the sky, and she wore a sword at her waist. The spring wind seemed to be wrapped in her sleeves, and her hair was mixed with petals. She just walked in grandly, and amid Prince Qin's astonishment and the Aristocratic Clan messenger's eyes, she pulled out the sword in her palm.

The sword light was sharp and sharp, and it thrust forward. The sharp sword edge instantly pierced the envoy's heart, and then pierced through the back. The bloody smell mixed with the cold air of the sword edge for a moment, and hit Li Weifeng's face, causing the latter's expression to freeze, and the rising ambition was annihilated.

"You..."

Aristocratic Clan The messenger stumbled back a few steps, covering his heart. He sat on the ground, with blood gurgling from his heart and mouth. He stretched out his fingers and pointed tremblingly at the woman in front of him. Finally, his life was gone. This scene was like a rabbit and a falcon, and the conflict was extremely fierce. Li Weifeng lost consciousness for a moment. The woman stood up and approached with blood in her stockings, and raised her palm.

The sleeves and robes flickered violently.

Snap!!!

The palm of his hand hit Li Weifeng very hard on the face.

It seemed like he was going to wake him up all of a sudden!

Li Weifeng sat down backwards, raised his head and looked at the sister in front of him, Li Qiongyu retracted his palm, looked at him with big and dark eyes, and said:

"You want Aristocratic Clan to work again?!"

"Do you want to kill your brother?!"

Li Weifeng gasped for breath and looked at the Aristocratic Clan disciple with a look of struggle on his face. Finally, he clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground. The edge of his fist burst into a wound, and blood fell drop by drop. He seemed to be fighting a powerful enemy that he could not see. His face was extremely pale and he said, "Thank you, sister..."

Li Qiongyu watched his younger brother suppress the desire and greed that emerged instinctively when facing the supreme power, and said, "Control your ambition."

"It is part of you, don't be swallowed by it."

"Well..."

Li Weifeng suppressed the ambition in his heart, but suddenly thought of something, and said, "Aristocratic Clan plans to join forces with us to break Seventh Brother's power. If we refuse..."

Li Qiongyu also turned to look at Star Picking Tower. She was dressed in white clothes and a white skirt, with black hair like a waterfall, and stockings on her feet. She stepped in the blood, but she was like a lotus blooming on the sea of blood. She had an indescribable grace, and said, "Also, fourth brother..."

Li Hui, the previous generation's prince, is also the previous generation's Human Emperor!

To a certain extent, if you want to oppose Li Zhai, you have the biggest chance, and he is also under house arrest by Li Zhai himself. He has enough opportunities and enough reasons to oppose Li Zhai.

Even Li Weifeng came to contact them, so Li Zhai, how could they give up?!

Li Weifeng said, "Go and inform Seventh Brother immediately..."

Li Qiongyu looked at the towering Star Picking Tower who seemed to be rushing towards Tianque, with a complicated look on his face, and said softly:

"It's too late..."

"You want me to rebel against my younger brother?"

Among Star Picking Tower, the depressed Li Hui looked at the group of people appearing in front of him. There was a trace of interest in his eyes, and his turbid eyes swept over the people in front of him. Among them, there was Aristocratic Clan, there are powerful people, clans, and monk, Li Hui saw that at the door of Star Picking Tower, the previously loyal and brave human warriors had died in battle.

Just now, my neck was broken by this powerful man and monk.

But now, these Aristocratic Clan spoke up and said, "Yes, we already have disciples from our clan who risked their lives to lure King Wei Wu Li Zhai out of the imperial city for a short time. This is your greatest opportunity, Your Majesty."

"Lead my brother away? If he is not strong enough, he cannot be lured away. But with his strength, it can only be lured away for a short time. Over time, he will inevitably die under the sword of Li Zhai. Are you willing to do that?"

The Aristocratic Clan man said, "Since he was raised by me, Lineage, and has received countless benefits and cultivation, then it is only natural that he should die for the prosperity of Lineage. There is nothing else to ask for."

Li Hui saw that there was no trace of sadness on this man's face. He just felt that it should be like this. Suddenly, he understood more clearly what ten thousand years Aristocratic Clan was. They would sacrifice everything for their own Lineage, and felt that all of this was justified. The advantages accumulated over thousands of years were like monopolizing the road ahead. People with ordinary backgrounds would no longer have the opportunity to be promoted.

So farmers became farmers for generations, and the children of merchants were also merchants.

This has been true for thousands of generations.

The Aristocratic Clan disciple said, "We have prepared Magic Artifact for Your Majesty, so that your voice can spread throughout Capital City. You also have armor and weapons at home. Please raise your arms and shout., we all have the vision to cling to the dragon scales, soar into the sky, and resist the atrocities of Li Zhai. We can help your majesty return to the throne. We can also use our power to split the land and divide the territory, and get a princely kingdom for the future!"

That monk put his hands together and said, "The poor monk, following the decree of [Buddha of Boundless Life, Wisdom, and Light], has come to help Your Majesty."

The noble nobles around the Aristocratic Clan were already prepared. They took out a yellow robe and put it on Li Hui. Li Hui looked at these noble nobles and Aristocratic Clan and saw two things in their eyes. They saw the fear of this period and the desire for the future.

If you refuse, they might kill you.

Aristocratic Clan, who is usually as submissive as a cat, will go crazy once he finds that the situation threatens the survival of the Aristocratic Clan and his clan.

Li Hui, who was wearing a yellow robe and holding a sword, suddenly laughed and said, "Hel me up."

Aristocratic Clan's children were all overjoyed, so they helped Li Hui stand up, one on the left and the other on the right. Li Hui walked step by step on the extended part in front of Star Picking Tower, looking at the bustling scene outside. Compared to Capital City in the human world, these large formations prepared by the Aristocratic Clan throughout the city are all opened, so Li Hui's voice can ring throughout the city and reach everyone's ears.

After the Aristocratic Clan disciples loudly announced the Human Emperor names of Li Hui.

The people were all alarmed.

They couldn't believe that Human Emperor, who had been under house arrest before, appeared again. Then, under the pressure of the past three or four months, and with the help of the secrets of several major worlds lurking everywhere, they all felt that Li Hui was a famous master, and they all took to the streets and cheered.

"Human Emperor! Human Emperor!!!"

Li Zhai's army killed several Aristocratic Clan's future young masters at this time, quickly guessed the choices of these Aristocratic Clan, and returned on galloping horses. Among Capital City, I heard the voice of Li Hui coming from left to right, from above, and from all directions. He said slowly and calmly, "My subjects, as your emperor, I give this order today."

"Today, in the governance of the world, people's grievances cannot be dealt with, and cunning officials cannot be restrained; but manpower is used lightly to repair palaces, going in and out without restraint, and happiness and anger are excessive..."

The disciple Aristocratic Clan next to him had already handed over a written letter of apology, and Li Hui started to read it.

As the voice fell, the faces of Warrior General who were following Li Zhai suddenly changed. Li Zhai Warrior General who was in the palace at this moment noticed that No, they are all heading towards the palace to kill. In the streets and alleys, there are generals and privates that Aristocratic Clan secretly raised running out. They have to stop these generals and nobles at the risk of their lives. In street fighting, it is difficult to form formations, and the military power is greatly weakened.

For a while, I couldn't even rush into the palace!

These Aristocratic Clan generals and private soldiers who blocked them, their father and brothers all grew up here Aristocratic Clan, eating Aristocratic Clan food, and Aristocratic Clan's clothes are both prosperous and destructive. Driven by such interests, they are almost lifeless. However, Li Zhai is at the gate of the city, and it is difficult to return to Star Picking Tower instantly.

The people in front were incited, cheering and blocking Li Zhai's war horses.

Li Zhai's sword was still dripping with blood. His war horse had trampled through countless fortresses and trampled on powerful enemies, but now faced with the people he swore to protect, it was difficult to charge. All the people heard Li Hui's words fall, and then under the influence and coaxing of the Aristocratic Clan, they turned into a wave of shouts.

Qi WuHuo Looking at that Star Picking Tower, he discovered--

In that dim place, pure Human Dao Destiny suddenly rose up.

Li Zhai's expression is complicated.

The people were bewitched and coerced into shouting, while the other Aristocratic Clan, princes, and clan members all had smiles on their faces.

Time seems to condense in this moment.

Li Hui took half a step forward and suddenly shouted, uttering the last words that turned everything around:

"What I said before is all my fault!!!"

The sound swept through the sky like thunder, causing the people's expressions to freeze. The chanting stopped for a moment, and the silence was terrifying. Li Zhai suddenly raised his head, and Aristocratic Clan everyone's heart suddenly jumped. After a pause, he felt an inexplicable panic. Li Hui ignored the Aristocratic Clan members who were rushing toward him and said, "The Li family, the Zheng family, and the Wang family all have rebellious intentions!"

"And all the Buddhist schools!"

"Hold me and spread rumors!"

"Want to divide the world and divide the territory!!!"

"King Wei Wu Li Zhai, with my final decree, I order you to kill him!"

The head of the Wang family grabbed Li Hui by the collar--

"What are you talking about?!!"

How dare he?!

How dare he say that at this time?!

Does he not want his life? Does he not want his life?!

The head of the Wang family lowered his voice and said angrily:

"You want to die?!"

Even though he is extremely angry, he does not dare to kill Li Hui now.

This was originally Aristocratic Clan's last struggle for ten thousand years.

If they kill him, they will definitely confirm the rebellion. Their ten thousand-year-old Aristocratic Clan name will be tainted by the death of a Human Emperor, and everything they have done to bring down Li Zhai will be reversed and hit on themselves. Under these two impacts, they will be somewhat unable to resist.

Li Hui looked at him, and the head of the Wang family saw a trace of burning passion in the eyes of the deposed Human Emperor. Then Li Hui grabbed the wrist of the head of the Wang family with his backhand. At this moment, a brief but strong Human Dao Destiny burst out from the body of the deposed Human Emperor.

"Death, so what?"

"I have been talking to Zhai Xiang for the past three months, and I have thought clearly about it. I acted like Human Emperor, but..."

"If I can take you ten thousand years old Aristocratic Clan to die together, that's fine!"

"What?!"

Li Hui loudly said, "Li Zhai, Divine Martial Nine Provinces, we must never split!"

He suddenly stepped back.

The head of the Wang family was stunned, and suddenly struck out, shattering Li Hui's internal organs.

But this Human Emperor, whose cultivation had been abolished, actually had such huge power, and his eyes were blazing. The head of the Wang family looked at his eyes and saw countless houses behind him. His eyes were bright and blazing, as if there were thousands of people behind him. It was as if at this moment, he was finally worthy of those two words of title.

Li Hui, who was coughing up blood, suddenly grabbed him and fell backward.

A violent storm arose.

The world is upside down.

His body fell from the highest point of Star Picking Tower together with the head of the Wang family. The people watched this scene silently, watching the figure fall like a star.

When this Human Emperor fell, he looked at the lights and the upside-down cities and houses in the world, which looked like a galaxy.

Ah...

So that's it.

Reach for the stars, reach for the stars...

The stars in the world of humanity are the ones we want to pick off.

Li Hui Close your eyes.

Die together with the Aristocratic Clan.