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Chapter 623 Chapter 620 Chapter [-] The Emperor Who Wronged His Occupation
In this world, there are mountain gods in the mountains, and earth gods in the soil. In this world, people must not be able to see their own grand formation.

For a while, Zhang Baoyu couldn't think of where to find a place without gods so that he could practice with peace of mind.

Although he was thinking about his own cultivation, he still appeared in a spacious hall extremely quickly.

The entire hall is empty now, only a handsome middle-aged man standing in front of a big table, drawing a picture of flowers and birds with great concentration.

While painting, he nodded and chuckled from time to time, obviously very satisfied with his painting skills.

Zhang Baoyu stood behind the emperor who had obviously done the wrong job. Looking carefully, the painting was very beautiful.

Although he doesn't know much about calligraphy and painting, he can still feel whether a painting looks comfortable. Now the painting drawn by the other party makes Zhang Baoyu feel very comfortable.

Thinking of the emperor in front of him, he can be said to be at the highest peak in history when it comes to painting flowers and birds, and he is unmatched in the past and present. Obviously, in this respect, the other party has absolute talent.

If it was in the past, Zhang Baoyu would definitely stand behind the other party and watch the other party finish the painting when encountering such a thing.

But now, Zhang Baoyu is only regretting that he has delayed his practice for a year, and he is thinking about finding a place quickly after subduing the white snake, and starting to practice in this world. How could he be willing to see a man in front of him? What kind of flowers and birds are drawn with a face of complacency.

Immediately, he reached out, took out the paintbrush from the opponent's hand, threw it aside, and said sarcastically: "You are about to perish, even your daughter was slaughtered and eaten, and you were raised like a pig." , I usually dance for people to relieve boredom, but I still have the mood to draw these things."

Zhao Ji is not like any other harem today. He stayed alone in the hall because he suddenly had an inspiration and wanted to draw a picture of flowers and birds that he thought was the best.

But he never imagined that he, a majestic emperor of the Song Dynasty, would be snatched away from the paintbrush and thrown aside in his own palace, and even be taught a lesson.

As for what the other party said about his daughter being eaten and being raised in captivity, Zhao Ji took it as nonsense and would not believe a word of it.

After all, in this world with gods, unless he is disrespectful to the gods, otherwise, how could he end up in such a way.

He is only worried about one question now, how did this person get in.

After all, the imperial city is the place where the imperial dragon spirit is most suppressed. Even if a true immortal comes to his palace, he will be suppressed like an ordinary person.

In his own palace, there are even more masters like clouds, but under such circumstances, this black hair is like black jade, his face is as crystal clear as jade, and although he has a faint smile on his face, his whole body is transparent A young man with a strange charm that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

He can actually appear directly behind him, with such strength, as long as he wants to, he can't get what he wants, so why would he go to the palace to seek death.

No matter how strong he is, as long as he prays to the gods tomorrow, this young man will definitely be severely punished by the gods. My own generation of emperors and my own palace are definitely not places where practitioners can enter.

This is the rule set by the Emperor of Heaven. No matter who it is, no one dares to violate the will of the Emperor of Heaven.

But now, I want to stabilize this young man first, and coax him to leave the palace.

Otherwise, if this young man is impulsive and he finally becomes the emperor, he doesn't want to see the first emperor so soon.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji immediately pretended to have a scared expression on his face, and said tremblingly: "I didn't expect that if I was in poverty in the second half of my life, I would ask the gods to save me. The gods have anything to ask, and I will always agree!"

Seeing Zhao Ji's fake expression, Zhang Baoyu naturally knew that the other party didn't believe him.

I'm afraid they are even thinking about how to take revenge on themselves after they leave. After all, this is a world with gods.

There is also a heavenly emperor in the heavenly world who rules everything. Compared with the heavenly emperor, the emperor of the human world is the son of heaven at best, but not at all.

Under such circumstances, how could the other party believe the words of a monk who ran out casually, not to mention how cruel what he said.

But I don't know why, thinking that I came to help the other party with good intentions, the other party actually looked like he didn't trust me at all, and even wanted to use his extremely fake expression to deceive himself away, obviously planning to come back after I left Take revenge on yourself.

Zhang Baoyu had a feeling that he was out of breath, and wanted to kill the opponent directly, even what kind of magic weapon directly destroyed the soul of the opponent, so that the opponent could not be reborn forever, after all, this is a third-order world .

With the existence of the underworld, if it is just to kill a person who should not die, I am afraid that the underworld will check it out.

Not to mention, the one in front of him is still an emperor.

But thinking of the other party's ending, Zhang Baoyu couldn't help showing a trace of pity in his eyes.

It can be said that an emperor who fell into such a fate has been extremely miserable. Except for his ancestors who destroyed the Southern Tang Dynasty, there should be no emperor who is more miserable than the emperor in front of him.

I am also a person who has been an emperor, so I really have no way to watch such a thing happen in front of me.

What's more, the person in front of him is still ruled by the descendants of Yan and Huang. Although the power composition of this world cannot be changed due to the relationship of strength, it is still possible to help the other party within the scope of his ability.

Moreover, I also want to test the distribution of power in this world through this person in front of me, and see who is more powerful in this world at present.

Under such circumstances, the person in front of him really couldn't be killed right now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baoyu was not interested in talking to the other party, so he took out a copy of Song History and handed it over, "This is the Song History compiled by the next dynasty after the death of Song Dynasty. I believe that with your knowledge, you can distinguish Whether it’s true or not, let’s talk about it after you read it.”

While handing Song History to Zhao Ji, Zhang Baoyu also gently sensed the entire palace.

Fortunately, the emperor never liked to be disturbed when he was painting, so no one came here.

And because of the existence of imperial dragon aura, whether it is a cultivator or a god, as long as they come here, they will definitely be suppressed, so for me right now, this place is also the place in the world where I am least afraid of being exposed.

(End of this chapter)