The Retirement of the Demon Lord

Chapter 510: There are gods in ancient times, and their origins are worshipped by immortals.

"I don't know, this old man is not an immortal."

The old man Tianji was suddenly no longer demented, but the foolish look on his face made people even more frustrated.

"However, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is not for the sake of fame. As long as the interests are suitable, someone will work for you, and if the interests are higher, they will work for you for others... Of course, there are also people who are in love, and these people are not easy to lose their integrity. But it is very valuable, it is difficult to distinguish. If you have no way out, of course you can only start from this." The old man Tianji said again.

In fact, what the old man said was all nonsense. But these nonsense made the emperor come out of the dead end.

He thinks that he treats Wei Xingchao and others very well, maybe this is true, but after all, they are still the interests you have given me. When there are higher interests, it makes sense to change the boss's life.

You can blame him for being ungrateful and inferior to pigs and dogs, but there is nothing you can do. After all, how many people can stand the temptation of profit?

As for his son Li Tianhan, he obviously hated him unknowingly and had no affection. There is nothing to say about taking risks for the greater good.

He understood what the old man Tianji meant. Of course, these people can be used, and of course they can be cultivated into pillars of the court, but they cannot be trusted without reservation. Even if you are turned against you, you have to stay calm.

Just like Li Feiqiu, nameless, heavenly house, and Yang Shiqi, these people who are not with him for fame and fortune are worthy of trust. Others are just running the court, but it's just a matter of finding someone to take over.

For a time, the emperor sorted out his thoughts and understood who could be entrusted with important responsibilities, and who could support the court as long as their interests were well maintained.

"Thank you, senior for pointing out the maze... I will think about it carefully."

The emperor let out a long sigh, and nearly fainted in the dark.

Fortunately, Tiancuo's eyes and hands quickly helped him to prevent him from falling.

"Your Majesty! Come here! Go and call the imperial doctor! Call Imperial Physician Xue!" Tiancuo still remembers when Li Kangshun's father was the emperor, this Imperial Physician Xue was the most skilled in medicine. During this time, he was specially invited out of the medicine store to be treated by the emperor. body.

"Yes!" The **** outside agreed and ran quickly.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." The emperor took a cup of tea with trembling hands, took a sip of tea, and slowly recovered.

He hadn't eaten or drank for several days, and his body was weak. Just now he was concentrating on something, and he was immediately dizzy. It's good to slow down now.

"I can't tell you about the maze, but I remember that you and the Li family still have some good karma." The old man Tianji didn't take the emperor's almost fainting seriously. Of course, he may have been in a daze just now and tried to recall things and didn't notice the movement beside him, and muttered. road.

"Good fate? What other good fate?" The emperor pushed Tiancuo's hand away and concentrated his energy again, vaguely feeling that what the old man said next was called Tianji.

"Do you know... your grandfather, the founding father of the country, the martial arts master... Where did he learn from?"

"I've never heard of it, isn't it the martial arts he created himself?" The emperor pondered.

His grandfather left only one set of martial arts, which was considered excellent. Their descendants are too busy with state affairs to be able to specialize, and their training is not as good as a generation. But I never heard the ancestors say where this martial arts master inherited, they all thought he created it himself.

"No, ah yes, he created it himself..."

"Then where did you come from and where did you learn from?" The emperor frowned.

"Then to create... also have a foundation, a root of wisdom, and more importantly, chance... A good master is the best chance, the master leads the door, and the practice relies on personal talent to create a first-class martial arts... …”

Everyone suddenly realized, waiting for the old man Tianji to continue.

"Hey, who is his master?"

Brother, don't ask us back!

The old man Tianji thought about it while talking. After thinking about it, it was time for a cup of tea. He pondered for a long time, which made people feel worried.

Fortunately, after a while, I still remembered: "That's right, it's that Shangshan Fengxian..."

Is it good to serve immortals?

The emperor looked at Yang Shiqi and Tiancuo, and the two well-informed figures older than him shook their heads.

"Yes, that's a person from a very long time ago. It is often said in the world that the old man of Tianji is like a half-immortal who leaks his secrets. I think he is the real immortal..."

"He lives in seclusion, and he is well-versed in astronomy, geography, and the mundane world, and there is no end to martial arts. Four disciples with great opportunities were fortunate enough to be instructed by him. Although one of the best monks is an immortal and Sanxia, ​​they are not counted as entry-level apprentices, but they also teach them all the money. Each of the four disciples has acquired the essence of excellence, and has been immortalized for centuries..."

The emperor and others seemed to be exaggerating as if listening to some fairy tale, but seeing that the old man Tianji was very serious, it was difficult to interrupt.

"Four disciples, one is a heroic martial artist, who has learned martial arts and re-created it by himself. After learning the martial arts of the heroic division, he has achieved a domineering career, which has been handed down to three dynasties. The peerless martial arts of his own school, and the prosperous sword sect of his own door, no one can say that the sword is better than the sword; The last one has the worst talent, but the most strange nature. Everything in the world wants Minghui, and Fengxian's martial arts are rare, but Qinggong learned so-so, leaving a lifetime of strange names. On Fengxian's face."

The old man Tianji explained vaguely that the emperor and the others started their brains, and each had a suitable legend in their hearts to take their seats.

However, due to their differences in their knowledge and knowledge, there are many legendary figures in the world over the past hundred years, so they think of different characters. But the only thing in common is...

"Xiongtao Wulue, does he mean the founding father of the country?" The emperor said clearly.

The old man Tianji neither admitted nor denied it, as if he didn't hear it, he finished drinking the tea and signaled Tiancuo to continue pouring the tea.

The emperor didn't ask any more questions. The old man Tianji had already said that the founding father of the country had inherited good deeds. The words "Tianji can't be leaked" are not just words, they can't be said, there is no need to ask more.

The old man Tianji was stunned for a while before he continued: "The four disciples share a common life, and the origin is not shallow. That disciple took the lead in saving the suffering of the world and established a hegemony. He also received more or less support from several brothers and sisters. But building a career is easy. , it was difficult to maintain the business. After he devoted himself to governing the country, he could not have both body and mind, and he abandoned his martial arts and practice. Later, he overworked and died early."

"Before he passed away, he asked the other three senior brothers..." The cloudy eyes of the old man Tianji suddenly seemed to be a little clearer~www.readwn.com~ The person is not so like a dementia old man, looking at the emperor and saying, " If the descendants are not good, and there is still a way to govern the world, I would like to ask you to take care of your old feelings..."

The old man Tianji's eyes returned to wandering again, and he said slowly: "Of course the reputation of the emperor today is not bad. The old love of the ancestors is still there, even if the three disciples are unwilling to help, they will never harm the emperor... They are old and old, But as long as they are still there, even if the sky falls, the Li family's dynasty can't be said to be exhausted. The fate of this dynasty has been set as early as the founding of the country."

After hearing this secret that they had never heard of before, the three emperors were shocked and suspicious.

If the old man Tianji is right, the founding father of the country's martial arts, Gao Qiang, was a contemporary must-have at that time, and he actually came from a master from outside the world!

If you guess at the same level, the other three brothers and sisters of the founding great ancestors are definitely not ordinary people! Infer that if they are still in the world, which is not a terrifying monster!

"Please tell the old man Tianji where the three great ancestors of the same generation are, and I am willing to go to ask for help!" The emperor said quickly.

"What did you express? Living in seclusion in the world of immortals is a secret, and there is nothing to say. You think that your grandfather didn't even say anything to you, and you still plan to use this kind of love as an arrow to ask for help? Don't do it. The old man was punished." The old man Tianji took a sip of tea and said vaguely, "Besides, these people will help you if you ask for it? Whether they want to help you or not depends on your mood, that is, on your performance. You continue Rule the world in a proper way, and they will protect your country."

"Also, your question now, is it possible to ask them to help?"

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