Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Luo Wei resisted the urge to hold his forehead, and glanced at Yu Ji next to him.

Yu Ji was expressionless, but she seemed to be saying... Gua Wazi, don't let me catch the opportunity.

A flush appeared on Xu Fu's face, the square hat on his head was shaking, his legs wrapped in black silk were caressing, his face half covered by his hair was excited: "I didn't expect to find an existence like you, could it be Are you the manifestation of the Immortal God God Xi He? No, it is said that the Great God Xi He appeared in the form of a woman—but I guess, you must be a fairy emperor!"

In a way, she was actually right.

In terms of "immortal", the ancient mystery held by Luo Wei, it is not an exaggeration to call it an "emperor" - the emperor is the ruler of a group of gods and immortals, and although Luo Wei is not an immortal, he is a man and a machine. A hybrid of gods and star gods, such as Yu Ji, an immortal who can echo the planet itself, has a lot of similarities with the star gods.

So for Xu Fu's misunderstanding... Luo Wei couldn't wish for it.

When he first set foot in China, he wanted to seek danger and make a name for himself. Luo Wei didn't intend to wait until he needed to make his name known.

The so-called 'name' is accumulated step by step.

It's a good place to start here.

Luo Wei shook the robe he was wearing, thinking in his heart whether he needed to change his attire...

"That, my partners..." Xu Fu raised his hand cautiously, pointing to the sea: "Can you let them come too?"

After the fog dissipated, the floating sailboat in the rolling sea once again appeared in sight.

The people on the boat didn't panic because they got the news that Xu Fu was safe and sound.

I just wanted to get closer in place, but I was always swept by the wind and waves, ups and downs, unable to move.

"No!" Before Luo Wei could answer, Yu Ji spoke first: "Come on, I'll kill you—"

Poppy looked impatient.

It's fine to have one, but if there are more, she will really go berserk!

Luo Wei also said: "Your group of partners has no destiny."

To some extent, he also considered the opinions of the original residents here.

"But..." Xu Fu's eyes widened, and he still wanted to say something. Since they came together to find the fairy fate, and she was the only one who could see the fairy, what's the matter?

"Xianyuan, Xianyuan, if I don't want it, can I give it to them?"

"Are you stupid?" Yu Ji couldn't help being stunned.

"Hmm..." Xu Fu covered her head again, but the expression in her eyes was serious: "No, only I have gained."

"But how can immortality be a gift?" Luo Wei also smiled: "Xu Fu, do you know what an immortal is?"

He faced the sea head-on, his robes were strong, his black hair was raised, and his golden and red pupils shimmered brightly.

Xu Fu made a slight sound, and then came back to his senses for a moment: "The immortal, free and detached, has the same life span as the heaven and the earth, the same brightness as the sun and the moon, and the same principle as yin and yang, and the cycle is endless."

This is the description in the classics of spells she learned.

Rowe nodded.

He has not officially set foot on the land of Shenzhou, but just stayed on the hibiscus tree in the East China Sea for a while, but he already has a certain understanding of the existence of the immortals of Shenzhou in his mind.

Immortals in the land of China are nominally inferior to the gods, but they walk a completely different path from the gods. The essence of the power of the gods comes from nature, whether they are born gods or transformed after death. All reincarnated gods are like this.

But the immortal is through constantly transforming the human body, transforming the mundane body, practicing the false into reality, allowing the body to carry a large concentration of mystery, and then using this large concentration of mystery to establish a connection with the planet itself.

Just like Yu Ji beside her.

However, Concubine Yu is a born star spirit, born as a "fairy", omitting the process of cultivation.

Ordinary protoss and true immortals are weaker than the gods in charge of natural manifestations, and they don't have the grandeur of directly manifesting natural power, but they are free and have a strong immortality linked to the planet itself.

That's why it is said that they are quite similar to the 'star gods' created by Luo Wei, or in other words, the so-called star gods placed in the land of China are also a kind of immortal.

Belonging to the category of 'immortals', they are not only in charge of the priesthood, but also have a direct connection with the stars themselves.

Most of the powerhouses in the land of China are also immortals.

And if it is a pure star spirit like Yu Ji, it is a "celestial being".

Xu Fu knew that this might be the test of the "Emperor" in front of him, and many ancient books left by his ancestors also recorded this way.

To obtain immortal fate, one must go through many tests.

So what else did she want to say...

Whoohoo!

The gust of wind suddenly struck from outside, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

The sea surface rolled up, the wind and waves surged, and the already bumpy ship began to shake even more violently. Everyone on the ship fell to pieces at the same time, and even the most skilled sailors could hardly control the shaking of the ship.

"damn it..."

"what happened!?"

"Boat, hold on, hold on! Don't capsize, we must hold on until Master Xu Fu seeks the fairy fate and comes back!"

Looking at the scene of lightning flashing, Yu Ji's face changed: "Please come to the door!"

"That damned dragon..." The girl let out a long breath, and she slowly stretched her body on the spot.

The fluffy shawl and feathers fluttered, and the slender and beautiful body shook slightly.

Immortal 'Yu' spread out his hands, and his face suddenly became serious and cold: "Do you want to take the opportunity to snatch the hibiscus tree? The me now is different from the me before!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The thunder spread more and more violently, and the sea water was turbulent, bringing turbulent water vapor.

"That... what is it? Are you all going to be okay?" Xu Fu was a little worried, but when he wanted to step forward, he was blocked by the power contained in the strong water vapor that hit him.

If it weren't for the two 'immortals' beside her, I'm afraid the little girl would have been unable to move.

She looked at Luo Wei, her eyes filled with worry: "Lord Luo Wei..."

"The evil dragon in the East China Sea can obviously transform into a dragon, but in order not to leave with the gods, he chose to live in the form of a dragon." Concubine Yu glanced at Xu Fu with disdain on her face, and then looked at Luo Wei: "These Over the years, it has been coveting the hibiscus tree, trying to devour the hibiscus tree to strengthen itself, but it is blocked by layers of fog and has no chance!"

As the three major fulcrums supporting the Age of Gods, after most of the gods left, it was normal for the Fusang sacred tree without the protection of the original owner to attract covetousness.

"So it's still my fault?" Luo Wei raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think!?" Yu Ji bared her teeth, "However, let me solve it—"

I don't want to be underestimated by mere humans.

That's what she didn't say.

Luo Wei turned his head and looked at the past. He had encountered the existence of dragons more than once before. The evil dragon Fafnir and the black dragon Nidhogg that existed in Northern Europe were the most typical dragon species.

But the dragons that came to the land of China in the east are different from those in the west.

Western dragons are the opposite of gods and a symbol of 'evil', while eastern dragons are a kind of 'god'.

Transformed by wind and rain and formed by weather, they are the gods manifested by many concepts such as 'cloud', 'rain' and 'thunder'.

Of course, there is a difference between dragon and jiao. Jiaolong is an impure dragon species and an incomplete "god". If we must compare, it is the difference between god and demigod.

That was also the figure in front of him, appearing above the vast sea, bringing thunder and wind and rain.

The slender body pans in the mist, and the shining scales sparkle in the roaring thunder. The camel's head, deer antlers, fish whiskers, rabbit eyes, cow ears, snake neck, mirage belly, carp scales, eagle claws , Tiger Palm...Although it is an incomplete dragon species, its existence obviously already has the appearance of a real dragon.

The ancient sense of mystery rushed to the face, stirring up and down the surface of the sea.

That is an existence that is not far from the main god compared to the top gods.

Yu Ji was about to make a move, but she suddenly stopped and looked at the figure standing in front of her.

"Let me do it." He said, "At any rate, I provoked it."

"Huh!?" Yu Ji tilted her head, her vermilion eyes narrowed slightly: "You're still acquainted..."

Luo Wei turned around and broke off a twig that had just sprouted from the hibiscus tree.

Cut flat like a sword.

Facing the strong wind, rolling wantonly.

"Can you still use a sword?" Yu Ji was a little curious.

"A little bit." Rowe smiled.

Xu Fu clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest, looking nervously at the sailboats of the immortal seekers that she brought.

Rowe threw out the 'twig' in his hand.

"Is this... Imperial Sword Art?" Yu Ji was a little curious. She was from a foreign land, but she seemed to know a lot...

Boom!

As soon as Luo Wei's 'branch' was thrown out, a crimson storm surged in his palm, pushing it forward and spraying out.

Withdrawing the foreword, this is not the fencing technique known for its lightness at all.

Yu Ji was expressionless.

But I saw the branch splashing forward, constantly turning between the storms.

Light and shadow interweave and appear brightly.

As if it had been polished, it revealed a shining edge.

Branches, truly turned into shadows of 'swords',

"Roar!" The dragon's roar echoed.

The human voice panicked.

Layers of dark clouds piled up in the sky, and as the dragon kept lowering its body, it gradually fell towards the sea, as if it wanted to bite the sky and the earth together.

It was at this moment that a sword flashed across.

The crimson stream is like fire.

That is...

what is that! ?

Jiaolong was frightened and wanted to retreat, but it seemed that what was coming towards him was not a sword, not a sword that had just been cut from a tree branch.

But a hot sun.

Magnificent and shining, illuminating the endless world!