Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

"Ah."

Su Bai nodded slightly and stepped into the small courtyard.

The reason why it is called a small courtyard is because compared to this busy city, the courtyard in front of us is naturally regarded as a small courtyard.

In fact, the area inside is not small.

In the yard, there are pavilions, flowers, and an old tree.

This old tree seems to be a few years old and is quite strong, about the size of two people hugging each other.

Its color is verdant and its leaves are dense, covering less than half of the courtyard.

In front of the old tree, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, his breath calm.

At first glance, it looks like a majestic mountain peak, with its spine like a pillar of heaven, standing between heaven and earth, as if it will turn into a dragon and fly away in the next moment.

"Dad, the senior you mentioned is here."

The young man in black robes approached the middle-aged man, whispered something, and immediately stepped aside.

And in the yard, there was a girl, holding her chin, looking at the chess game with a sad face.

Young Mo is her opponent.

"Tianjiao City has not been so lively for a long time."

The middle-aged man turned around, looked at Su Bai, and said calmly.

Su Bai glanced at him.

This middle-aged man has a rather majestic appearance, with high eyebrows and a broad nose, and deep eyes, as bright as stars.

The shabby cloth robe that was a bit white could not hide his peerless grace.

And this middle-aged man is Emperor Wu!
This was the amazing man who stirred up the world thousands of years ago and had boundless grievances with Litian Holy Land and even the three Holy Lands.

"Two years later, it will naturally be more lively."

Su Bai also knew what he wanted to say.

Several major sects and Litian Holy Land have never stopped tracking him, and have secretly pursued him to Tianjiao City.

It's just that he didn't take action because of the powerful power of the Emperor Wu.

In fact, under the seemingly calm situation, there is already an undercurrent.

"Yeah, it's really lively!"

Emperor Wu seemed to have some understanding and sighed expectantly.

Then, he waved his hand gently, and a stone table and two stone benches suddenly appeared on the ground:
"If you are willing to come, I should also do my part as a landlord, please."

This Emperor Wu had a gentle attitude and a smile on his face.

He first asked Su Bai to sit down, and then said to the girl and young man in the distance: "Old Twelve, go get the pot of wine I hid!"

"Dad, I'm busy!"

"Let Third Brother go."

The girl rolled her eyes at her father, then glared at her brother: "Why don't you go quickly!"

"When you come back, I'll make another move!"

"Ok?"

When the young man heard this, he shook his head and said, "Twelve sisters, you said the same thing several times before, and the last time."

"It seems that this game of chess is good enough to last until Dad's funeral."

"Bah! Bah!"

Upon hearing this, the girl suddenly became unhappy and slapped her brother a few times: "Dad is always strong and has a long lifespan. I'm afraid you won't be able to survive him!"

"Who knows?"

"If he does this, he may not survive your brother."

The young man in black robes glanced lazily at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately glared at him: "Little bastard, why don't you hurry up and get me a drink?"

The young man had no choice but to stand up slowly and walk to the backyard.

"It makes fellow Taoists laugh. My children have grown out of habits since they were little."

Emperor Wu shook his head helplessly.

"pretty good."

"Such family happiness is rare for the Holy Emperors and Heavenly Lords in ancient and modern times."

Su Bai stroked the table with his right hand, feeling the texture of the stone table, and said with a smile.

Even the stone table that appeared out of thin air had layers of formation patterns on it.

In Tianjiao City, and even in the entire Wu Kingdom, no one knew about Emperor Wu.

This emperor, who has been in Tianjiao City for more than 1000 years, has twelve sons in his life.

Eleven sons, and one daughter.

However, the age gap between these twelve children is huge.

The youngest, such as the twelve princesses, are said to be less than twenty, and the older ones, such as the third prince just now.

He is only less than a hundred years younger than Emperor Wu.

The gap of a hundred years has become insignificant in more than 1000 years.

Being of the same age, there doesn't seem to be any big problem.

Of course, this is not surprising.

According to legend, in ancient times, there was a father and son who were extremely talented. The father was only less than 20 years older than the son.

It was supposed to be a competition between peers, but instead it became a competition between father and son.

Both of them broke through the cave-heaven realm, and their lifespans lasted for tens of millions of years. Today, they are still cited as good stories and are widely circulated.

"Holy Emperor, Heavenly Lord..."

Emperor Wu smiled, and then asked: "Fellow Taoist has been to Tianjiao City for a few days, what do you think?"

Su Bai stared at the Martial Emperor in front of him, and in the depths of his eyes, many scenes in the city appeared.

The prosperity of Tianjiao City is like a burning fire cooking oil, and the people and monks live in harmony.

Even, to a certain extent, there are no ordinary people anymore.

No matter how ordinary people are, nourished by the spirit beast meat and elixirs, they still have strong Qi and blood.

The various facilities and formations are the top level he has seen since coming to this world.

Unfortunately, he could deduce it from the memories of Zheng Qinglong and others.

Once the Zhuwangtai is opened in two years' time, a world-shaking chaos will inevitably erupt!

The title of Dongzhou's contemporary No. [-] genius is already high enough.

Many people have already set their sights on this Emperor Wu.

After thinking for a while, he spoke directly:

"Prosperity will decay."

quiet!
As soon as these words came out, the small courtyard suddenly became quiet.

The delicate-looking girl also attracted attention, and her eyes were fixed on Su Bai.

There are not many people in the world who dare to speak like this to her father.

"Prosperity will decay..."

Emperor Wu chewed these words again and did not feel angry. He just nodded.

He smiled slightly and said, "The words "fellow Taoist" are used appropriately."

He has not left Tianjiao City for thousands of years, using himself as the eye of the formation to protect the entire Tianjiao City.

He also used Tianjiao City to gather the great fortune of heaven and earth, and the mountains and rivers. It seemed that not even the three major holy places and several major sects could do anything to him.

In fact, this huge crisis has never been far away, and has even become closer as time goes by.

It is quite appropriate to use the words "prosperity will rot" to describe it.

"The wine is here."

The third prince, carrying a white jade wine bottle, walked slowly over and interrupted the conversation between the two.

This thousand-year-old prince of the Wu Kingdom naturally still has awe for his father.

He poured a glass of wine for Su Bai and Emperor Wu respectively, then looked at Su Bai, and then asked:
"Senior, I have seen it carefully, but I would like to know more, what do fellow Taoists think of the entire Dongzhou?"

Of course they themselves know the plight of Tianjiao City very well.

"Eastern Continent has hundreds of countries with billions of people. Naturally, it is a land of humans, a paradise for monks, and a hell for mortals."

Su Bai pondered for a moment and then gave the answer.

The land of Dongzhou has an extremely vast territory.

There are over a hundred dynasties like the Wu Kingdom, and there are also many small kingdoms and large strongholds, countless of them.

Although the territory is vast and sparsely populated, the territory is large enough and the population is naturally very large.

And because the sects and holy lands that truly rule the dynasty do not compete for interests with ordinary people, and they also need a large population to serve them.

It will probably allow these countless sentient beings to have a bite of food.

However, that's all there is to it.

Dongzhou is still the paradise of monks after all.

"The paradise of monks, the hell of mortals..."

The eyes of the Third Prince and Emperor Wu moved. They had asked many people this question.

But this was the first time I heard someone comment on Dongzhou, a prosperous place, as hell.

"If a person has a place to live, he must have something to eat. Why do seniors call it hell?"

The Third Prince continued to ask with a subtle expression.

"Mortals' hopes depend only on God and cannot rely on themselves. The so-called prosperity is just a passing cloud, and it is naturally hell."

Su Bai looked calm and replied calmly.From ancient times to the present, with a history of 9000 million years of cultivation, everyone in this world actually has the blood of Tianzun in their body.

What this means is naturally self-evident.

For ordinary mortals in this world, the biggest way to completely turn over is to be gifted!

Otherwise, you will spend your whole life just wandering in the world.

To put it simply, monks are too high and mortals are too low!
The difference between the two is even more exaggerated than the difference between cloud and mud.

If there is a fight between monks, ordinary mortals who are affected by Chiyu can only sigh that their lives are not good.

And how many monks are there in Dongzhou?
For mortals, nature is a hell.

"Once upon a time, I asked an elder, is this what the Holy Emperors and Heavenly Lords want in this world?"

Emperor Wu was silent for a moment, seemingly lost in thought with a trace of memories:
"But the elder said that as long as he can stay alive, it is already very difficult."

"Behind the prosperity of the human race in Dongzhou today, and even in Jiuzhou, are the sages and monks, the bones piled up like mountains, and the blood spilled across the rivers..."

"That's quite right."

Su Bai nodded.

In the Xianwu Heavenly Realm, for 9000 million years, it was not until the emergence of an unparalleled overlord, the Invincible Heavenly Lord, in the human race that the true hegemony of the human race was truly established.

But before that, the human race, which had been pregnant for three years, had a sparse population, and had a long growth period, was always at the bottom of the Xianwu Heavenly Realm.

The Xianwu Heavenly Realm is quite special, with the average pregnancy taking three years.

Moreover, when the human race was born, they were extremely weak and ignorant.

Except for those who are born with Su Hui and have outstanding qualifications, most people cannot be considered adults until they are 16 years old.

In addition, if you don’t practice, even if you become an adult, you will still be powerless.

Compared with other alien races that are born extraordinary and have greater numbers, they naturally have no advantage at all.

It’s a blessing to be able to reach today step by step.

It is the bones and blood of the sages of the past dynasties.

It is indeed true to say that mountains of corpses are piled up and rivers are filled with blood.

This is the case in the Xianwu Heavenly Realm, and this was the case with Blue Star in the previous life.

All worlds are like this.

Behind the prosperity, there must be blood and sacrifice.

"and then?"

Seeing that Emperor Wu was silent and thinking, Su Bai seemed to be a little curious, so he asked.

"Then……"

"I said that it takes a full 20 years for a person to go from babbling, to toddler, to adult!"

"Is it because you grew up so hard just to live?"

After Emperor Wu finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

"Living is never just for living, nor should it be just for serving monks..."

"The elder you are talking about must be the elder of the Holy Land who was killed by you, right?"

Su Bai was thoughtful.

Emperor Wu was originally the number one true successor of Litian Holy Land a thousand years ago. His talent was unparalleled and he was unrivaled by all his contemporaries at the time.

There is some hope to become the next headmaster of Litian Holy Land.

That is, the Lord of the Holy Land!
No one could understand why he defected.

At this time, he had some understanding.

This Emperor Wu was an anomaly among monks.

It's no wonder that until now, many monks believe that Emperor Wu must have gone crazy and was a man possessed.

"That's my father's master."

The third prince glanced at the expressionless Emperor Wu.

There was a trace of exhaustion in his eyes: "Is it really worth it to kill a master and betray the religion just for these mortals?"

"In this world, there are people who can call the wind and rain, enjoy all the glory and wealth, and live for thousands of years..."

"But there are people who are poor and live in poverty. They have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, but they only have a life span of twenty..."

Emperor Wu stood up and looked at the sky in the distance with his hands behind his hands: "There is no distinction between high and low in all things born in nature. Why do they divide people into three, six or nine grades?"

"Standing on the bones of the sages of past generations are a group of greedy demons."

"They are like huge evil insects one after another, eating the flesh and blood of countless human beings and devouring the hopes of countless people."

"This is a greater crime than the invasion of aliens!"

call!
In the quiet courtyard, the breeze blows slowly, and the branches and leaves of century-old trees sway and rustle.

Su Bai held the wine glass and still looked as usual after hearing Emperor Wu's words.

He is no longer a person who can be moved by a few words.

No matter how beautiful the words were, he was not moved at all.

But in his mind, bits and pieces about this Martial Emperor emerged.

This Emperor Wu was the illegitimate son of the previous Emperor Wu who lived among the people. He had tasted all the warmth and coldness of the world since he was a child. It was not until later that he rose up in the Holy Land of Litian, swept his contemporaries, and aspired to be the No. [-] True Legend.

Before his rise in Litian Holy Land, no one paid attention to him, and no one knew what happened to him.

Perhaps, it was during those difficult and difficult years that he developed his understanding and feelings that were different from other monks.

The mind turns, but only for a moment.

Then, Su Bai looked at Emperor Wu, but he didn't seem to be touched at all. He then said:

"But this Tianjiao City, and even the entire Wu Kingdom, does not seem to have any earth-shaking changes."

Wu Kingdom seems to be better than other dynasties.

At least, the monk family has some taboos about hiring ordinary people and they dare not execute them at will.

The ordinary people in Tianjiao City and the monks seemed to be able to live in harmony.

But such a thing can be obtained by any powerful person, it just depends on whether he has the idea.

The root cause is nothing more than using force to suppress others.

It's just that the person in charge of these monks has been replaced by the Martial Emperor from the three major holy places and the ten major sects.

"The hundreds of countries in the Eastern Continent have deep resentment against their sects. There are some things that cannot be acted upon rashly."

Emperor Wu turned around, his eyes were rather focused:
"I do want to do something, but I don't want to turn the entire Dongzhou into a battlefield!"

"I don't want to see another alien invasion."

The countries of Dongzhou enslave the people, and the ten major sects control the countries.

The three holy lands are high in the clouds, using elixirs and methods to check, balance and control each sect.

In a sense, a basic balance is maintained.

Needless to say, what drastic changes will occur once this balance is broken.

And those foreign enemies will naturally not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Between Dongzhou and the territory where the demon clan lives, there is a towering demon-suppressing pass.

The corpses of the masters of the two races were piled up in mountains, and their blood was not yet cold. Naturally, he would not forget them, nor would he dare to forget them.

"Dad, he doesn't want to cause chaos in the world. For this reason, he has not left Tianjiao City for a thousand years, and he has never taken the initiative to compete with the sect and the Holy Land."

"Unfortunately……"

The Third Prince said something with a slightly sad look on his face.

The one who has not left Tianjiao City for a thousand years is not just the Martial Emperor?
He has also never left Tianjiao City since his birth until now.

Rather than saying that he has been a prince for a thousand years, it is better to say that he has been a disciple for a thousand years.

There is no freedom at all.

But even so, many sects and the three holy places felt that their dignity had been offended and they could no longer tolerate them...

"How are you sure that you can do better?"

At this time, Su Bai glanced at the third prince and the twelfth princess, and said slowly: "A completely unified immortal dynasty may not be better than it is now."

"It should be noted that divine dynasties will also decay, and people's hearts will also change."

"What's more, how did these people achieve their current level of cultivation?"

The talents of the third prince and the twelve princesses are naturally top-notch.

The aura of the Third Prince was as vast as the sea, and it was the aura of the Holy Realm that condensed the cave within his body.

The twelve princesses are also extremely talented. Their cultivation at this time may be a little less than that of Wu Qingyun and Lin Longxiang, but they are almost the same.

It is self-evident how difficult it is to be able to practice to this point at the age of 20.

In the Xianwu Heaven Realm, the unique environment of heaven and earth has created the world today. No one can practice without taking pills.

At least, everyone was like this before condensing the cave in the body.

In terms of talent, these two people are naturally better than Ye Yangfeng.

But Ye Yangfeng, without his help, would have been nearly thirty years old at this time.

And until now, he is only in the spiritual realm.

It's far worse than this princess.

The reason is naturally because the princess has much more resources than Ye Yangfeng.

"Bullshit!"

The Twelve Princess immediately dropped her chess piece and raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean by these words?"

"Literally."

Facing the gazes of the three people, Su Bai still looked as usual and spoke slowly. (End of chapter)