Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1897
Huang Er's speechlessness is very reasonable.

If Xie Tian is just a member of Sheng Village, then needless to say, just kneel.

If Xie Tian was only the descendant of the evil emperor, needless to say, he would have been killed.

The complexity lies in the fact that the character he just knelt down to recognize as the master is a character who has disturbed the lower world for decades and has just overturned the heaven of the fairy world in front of him.

What to do?

killed?
Then I can't live by myself.

Go away?
Then the second thing in my life is completely hopeless.

"Hey……"

Huang Er, who was suffering so much, saw Xie Tian who was ignoring him, so he didn't even look at him and planned to leave, so he could only keep up.

Still shy and followed, afraid that the other party would not want him.

"Stop!" Xuanzhi stood in front of the cabin and said with a smile, "Only the master's people can go in."

Huang Er glanced at Xuanzhi lightly: "Get away..."

"Master, he bullied me!"

Xie Tian turned around.

Huang Er hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "It's purely a misunderstanding, I hit it off with this brother..."

"Coward!"

Seeing that Xie Tian just looked back and closed the cabin door, Xuan Zhi immediately opened his mouth to mock Huang Er.

"If you have the ability, then show it to the young master arrogantly?"

Huang Er suppressed the urge to smash the trash to death with a gulp of saliva, forced a smile and said, "I don't know yet...how do you call your fellow daoist?"

"Brother and Daoist? What the hell! I remember that you just said you were brothers!"

"Okay," Huang Er trembled with anger, "I don't know what to call you, brother?"

Xuanzhi sneered: "Can't say your name? Forget it, you bumpkin has never seen the world, listen up! My young master is the first internal response under the lord Xietian, Xuanzhi!"

The one who returned his niang was a shady [-]-year-old boy!
Huang Er felt deeply sad for himself.

"By the way, brother Xuanzhi, I admire the master very much, but I don't know the life of the master. Can you tell me about it?"

Xuanzhi came to his senses, and hurriedly told the unnatural things that Xie Tian had done.

Huang Er didn't care about these heaven-defying things that subverted all the cultivators in the lower realm.

"Not to mention that the master is from Shengcun, even if he is not..."

Even if not, what Xie Tian can do, he can do the same, and he can do it better.

But when he heard that Xie Tian was not a citizen of the fairy world, but had ascended from the secular world, he frowned.

Before the collapse of ancient times, ninety-nine percent of the descendants of the holy village were sealed into the source of gods, and as time went by, they were born one by one.

The rules for the birth of the ancient relics are very simple, the better the bloodline, the higher the talent, the faster the divine source is consumed, and the earlier the birth.

And sooner or later the birth, in turn, determines the amount of blood aptitude passed, so it is generally believed that the earlier the birth, the better the aptitude.

"According to Shengcun, the master was born in this life. Not only is this talent mediocre, but also how much time has passed..."

At least in his opinion, Xie Tian's aptitude is far inferior to the doll who gave him a pacifier.

"That's all. After all, you are a member of the Holy Village. How could you live in the secular world and become the heir of the evil emperor in the secular world..."

Huang Er couldn't figure it out.

It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out.

What matters is that the situation is worse than he imagined.

"Hey, I thought you were just born too late, and your aptitude is not good enough. At least you are from Shengcun. My God, you are the descendant of the evil emperor..."

Huang Er looked up at a 45-degree angle, wanting to curse.

Ascension to the Second God Realm ten thousand years ago, his knowledge and experience were infinitely expanded.

And at least [-]% of the efforts to broaden his knowledge are related to the Evil Emperor or the Evil Emperor's heirs!
The more advanced people are, the more they can understand the horror of the evil emperor and his heirs!
"Heir of the evil emperor, in the upper realm, he is almost a pervert who everyone shouts and beats, hey, what a crime..."

Trying hard to make myself cry, but found that I couldn't cry, Huang Er, who thought he had fallen headlong into the cesspit, could only smile wryly.

Fortunately, after some unbearable listening and analysis, he finally understood what he should do next.

"First, protect the Lord...Xie Tian until he is sent to the Holy Village!"

"Secondly, the evil emperor's successor can only be carried by Shengcun..."

Thinking of the horror of Shengcun, Huang Er couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Even if Shengcun is not born for a long time, maybe it can really settle this matter..."

"I'll go, you smile so wretchedly!" Seeing Huang Er's wretched smile after he was in a daze, Xuanzhi felt a little contemptuous, but couldn't help feeling sorry for each other, "Hey, what's your name?"

Huang Er's goal was achieved, he was too lazy to take care of the garbage, turned around and said, "Call me Huang Er."

"Huang Er? Ha, what a funny name... huh?" Xuan Zhi's smile froze, and he held Huang Er, "Who, which Huang Er?"

Huang Er looked up at the starry sky and said desolately, "That's it."

"Huang Er, Huang Er! You are the Huang Er who soared to the upper realm ten thousand years ago!"

With a thud, Xuanzhi knelt down in fright. Seeing this, Huang Er was about to make some jokes when he saw Xuanzhi bouncing like a spring!

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be you!"

Xuanzhi looked at Huang Er as if he was looking at a baby, but the shameless words that came out of his mouth made Huang Er feel like being struck by lightning.

"Come on, come on, everyone is the master's slave, let me introduce myself, I, Xuanda, you can meet your elder brother!"

Inside the stateroom.

"Evil Blade, what do you think?"

Xie Ren trembled slightly: "This Huang Er is also a ruthless person."

Considering that the other party only does two things in his life, Xie Tian agrees with Xie Ren's opinion very much.

"In the Three Thousand Worlds, I have observed him." Xie Ren said tremblingly, "This person is endowed with unique aptitude, his name is inscribed on the Tiandao tablet, and he can be called a ghost on the way of cultivating Taoism."

"Oh." Xie Tian was not interested, and asked, "How do I get rid of him?"

"Why send it away." Xie Ren trembled with a smile, "Just let him follow, don't worry about it."

Since Xie Ren said so, Xie Tian stopped thinking about it.

However, thinking of the other party's single-minded cultivation of the Dharma, he couldn't help but ask: "Single cultivation, is it so terrible?"

"Why not?" Xie Ren trembled, "Three thousand ways, each of which reaches the ultimate peak, can reach the sky, and you have three cultivations in one body, and even have a little bit of traps, formations and restrictions. It seems powerful. In fact, when strength is limited, for many people, your path is the path they don't bother to take."

Xie Tian understood.

The dream is boundless, and the heart is limited.

There are not many who can really control the three cultivations in one body and have gone through the world.

Not to mention that with the improvement of the realm, the road of one body and three cultivations becomes more and more difficult, and the speed of improvement is definitely not as good as that of a person who focuses on one path.

Of course, understand is understand.

Just as others don't believe in Xie Tian's defying the sky, he also doesn't believe that Huang Er, who only cultivates the law of my original birth, will be recognized as a myth in the fairy world.

"With a unique talent for Dharma cultivation, Huang Er chose the path that suits him best, so he is strong."

Seeing that Xie Tian fell into unnecessary thinking again, Xie Ren trembled and said: "From the current point of view, the path you chose is also the most suitable for you. Go on, you are stronger than him!"

Xie Tian cheered up: "Definitely!"

After chatting for a few more words, Xie Ren returned to silence, and Xie Tian had time to seriously understand himself who broke through the two realms in a row.

(End of this chapter)