Talisman Emperor

The Choi clan.

In front of the ancient and speckled green stone altar.

Choi Zhenkong stared closely at the girl who had just returned from her ancestral land.

Even after cultivating to the realm of the Holy Immortal, Choi Zhen's hollow air still rises to shock when he feels the breath diffused on the innocent girl in front of him.

What a pure power of judgment!

It was the first time that he had ever heard such a breath in his ancestral rhetoric and teachings.

That breath, cold, killing, ruthless and indifferent, resembles a knife in Heaven's hand, wants to judge the world, distinguish between black and white, between right and wrong!

Choi Zhenkong knows very well that this is the power of judgment! is the supreme inheritance of our ancestors!

Remembering the past, Ancestor Choi held the judge pen, controlled the book of life and death, sentenced the sin, tried the good and the evil, and throughout the whole of the dark, besides the Lord of the Underworld, who can compare with it?

Time is running out, years are running out, after the ancestors left, the Choi family's power river is as follows, and it is falling. Yet the glory of the year has long become a memory, and it is difficult to reconstruct.

What's the reason?

Without him, only because of the judgment that no one can learn!

This is an indelible regret in Choi Zhen's hollow, and the source of the sudden loss of the ancestors of the Choi family.

Fortunately, the emergence of Choi Qingge allowed Choi Zhenkong to regain hope and see a brilliant opportunity to revitalize the family in the past!

So, he put up a cruel and ruthless situation at the expense of his people's lives, just to sharpen Choi Qing's heart, so that she can change quickly, he can even do whatever it takes.

Now, it finally works!

Choi Qingzheng lived up to his expectations. At a young age, he had successfully opened his ancestral land, gained his ancestral heritage, and took control of the verdict of losing his inheritance for an endless number of years, Aoyi...

All of this, Choi Zhenkong was extremely excited. In the clear and cold eyes, there was an irrepressible appearance of fanaticism. It seemed to see the whole Choi family, led by Choi Qingkong, about to dominate the underworld and regain the unparalleled glory of the year!

Choi Qing stood still as if he did not notice the excitement of Choi Zhen's emptiness.

Compared to before, her whole human character changed dramatically, her innocent face became more calm and indifferent, surrounded by a mysterious and unpredictable breath, killing and ruthlessness.

I can't help but feel palpitations and fear from a distance.

“Okay, okay! All right!”

After half a noise, Choi Zhenkong shouted three good sounds, infinitely excited in divine emotion, more intense joy and drowning, compassion and laughter: “Green coagulation, can you ever inherit control? ”

Choi Qingjie nodded: “My ancestors inherited a great deal of sophistication. Although I have fully enlightened myself, it takes time to understand and control. ”

Choi Zhenkong laughed and patted her on the shoulder. “Okay! Starting tomorrow, you will follow me to Xianhongdong, ignore anything else at all, take you out, take over the chief of the clan, take charge of the criminal justice department! ”

Choi Qing coagulated his lips and did not see any excitement. He remained calm and indifferent and completely independent.

This made Choi Zhenkong more appreciative and comforting. He couldn't help but say: "Green coagulation, what else do you want? Just say it, Ancestor promised you! ”

“Grandfather, I don't have any more requests. Just help Brother Chen get his wife back.” Choi said slowly.

Rumor has it, Choi Zhenkong smiled for a moment, his face slightly dimmed, frowned: “The boy doesn't know what to do. I promised him I would help him, but unfortunately, he didn't appreciate it. ”

Choi Qing coaxed, looked up at Choi Zhen-kung's divine color, and finally shut his mouth. He didn't say much.

Choi Zhenkong said soothingly: "Qingqing, you can rest assured that when the boy returns and admits he is wrong, I will not die. ”

Choi Qing coveted and sighed. The shadow drifted like a soft white lotus flower. It drifted away.

Seeing this, Choi Zhenkong's face was a bit gloomy. He didn't expect that the rude little guy who didn't know how to behave would actually have such an important place in Choi Qingzhen's heart.

However, he did not think he had made a mistake. He was only the King of the Peak of the Fairies. Perhaps he could wave in the midst of the dark, but in the eyes of such people, he was no different from the ants of the world.

“Hey, this little girl is still too young, maybe after a few years she will forget about the little thing...” Choi Zhenkong shook her head, not thinking otherwise.

Buzz!

At this moment, an invisible fluctuation swept out of the altar, and the sealed land of Choi's ancestors was reopened.

Almost at the same time, a stream of light flew out of it and suddenly passed away when Choi Zhen was overwhelmed.

What's going on?

Choi Zheng's face was so heavy, he was shocked and uncertain. The light just now didn't even react to his Holy Immortal Class repair. This is a bit unusual.

This is…

When Choi Zhenkong's eyes looked into the mystery of the ancestral land, he was all stiff and his pupils dilated, and the heirloom treasure left behind by his ancestors disappeared!

Choi Zhen-kyung's face suddenly changed when he was struck by lightning. It was inherited from his ancestors. It was the foundation of their Choi family. It was of great value. It was too much for the Underworld Plate!

Nowadays, it's lost under my own eyes!

Suddenly, Choi Zhenkong trembled violently. He had to be angry, like an ancient fierce beast who had been provoked. He shouted: “Who! Which bastard dared come to me, Sano Choi! ”

The sound was thunderous for nine days, shaking and roaring the entire Choi residence, sounding every inch of the city of Violet.

“What happened? ”

“The ancestors are angry! ”

“Who has the guts to mess with the ancestors? ”

The whole Choi clan was agitated, face-to-face.

On this day, the whole city of Violet was in chaos, full of the Choi clan, one killer, patrolling back and forth, digging three feet of ground.

It lasted a month before the storm subsided.

Ancestor Choi is said to have lost a beloved treasure and was furious and almost fainted several times.

This is also a joke in the underworld.

Everyone only guessed that the one who pissed off a fairy like this, who was the thief?

“Brother Chen Xi, is that you? Are you punishing me? Or my people? ”

In a secret situation at Choi's residence, Choi Qing's cobbler was sitting on her knees, silent, and a natural intuition told her that this seemed to have something to do with Chen Xida.

However, she did not tell anyone, because she hoped to see Chen Xi for herself one day, which might be a good opportunity.

She doesn't give a shit about Choi Zhenkong and how angry the Choi clan would be over it.

Because she hasn't been her since the moment she was chased home...

“One day, I will be guilty of asking for sins, just... you can forgive that little girl back then...”

A spectacular sigh echoed in the empty secrets. The next moment, that bruise between Choi Qing's eyebrows completely faded, becoming like a thousand years of cold ice, indifferent and calm.

Heavenly Path is unpredictable, and fate has countless magic machines.

A decision, an idea, might affect your whole life.

When Choi Qingzheng looked over the whole spectrum with the supreme gesture of "Blade of Judgment - Bloody Queen," the only thing I remember was the seemingly naive and firm decision that was made when the incarnation ruled.

Because of that decision, she was able to see the source of the underworld.

……

Time goes back to the day Choi's heirloom was lost.

Outside the city of Violet, in a rare canyon.

Buzz!

As soon as the light flashed through, it snuck into Chen Xi's sea of awareness without any attention from Beling, and it looked very divine.

Boom!

That ray of light, Hershey is a fragment of a river map. As soon as Pu poured into the Sea of Awareness, he merged with the other four river map fragments suspended therein, revealing an unlimited amount of strange fluctuations, such as a tidal wave of roaring and rolling.

The fifth river map fragment, merged!

At that moment, Chen Xi only felt that God's soul produced a tremor of near joy and excitement. His whole body was immersed in a wonderful ocean of paths, desperate, quiet and natural.

This state lasted long enough.

When Chen Xiao opened his eyes, he once again took control of a whole new way of thinking - ruling!

This is a rare avenue, Aoi, with the power of judgment, the most ruthless! The verdict, Ben, is to divide black and white, to judge good and evil, to judge the merits. Is there love?

Especially surprisingly, when he ruled that Aoyi was in charge, he floated in the butcher tower, which had been silent and evil pen, hidden a hint of indescribable breath.

It's like calling, craving to be held in your own hands.

Wow!

Before he wanted to understand everything, he saw the glitter spearheaded, and the buzz opened, turning to the third page, a line of obscure and subtle words burst into his mind.

Boom!

That feeling, if it is generally irrigated, does not give Chen Ti a chance to refuse.

Formula VII -

“Divide yin and yang! ”

“Judge Gankun! ”

“Kill all evil! ”

“Good and evil are judged! ”

“The song is straight! ”

“Magnificent! ”

“The Blade of Order! ”

A kind of unexpected magic, fiber appeared in the heart, vast and complex, such as the ocean, flushing the various cognitions of Chen Ti.

He was immersed in it and completely forgot me.

Side by side, at this time, Chen Xi was caught in a deep enlightenment. Beling couldn't help but slightly smile, bite the cherry lip, and was hilarious and silent.

“This guy clearly said he was going to help himself to export offense, but now he's in a state of awareness, really...” Beling shook his head and stopped thinking.

But at this moment, in the distant city of Violet, there was a shocking roar, endless anger and killing, like losing its roots.

“Choi Zhen-kung! How could he be so angry? Is it...”

Beling was stunned and glanced down at Chen Xi. “Looks like this guy must have done it. I didn't expect him to actually do it...”

The voice was low, and the curved lips were filled with an irrepressible smile, reflecting her cool, beautiful face.