The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Looking at each other, Gu Santong and others are also strange: "You are not Hetian ..."

"What the hell?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Scratching his head, the ancient three links were also in a trance, turning to look at Queer and Jiantong Road: "What are we doing here?"

Looking around, everyone is confused, as if they have forgotten what happened. There seemed to be a person's name in their hearts, but they couldn't remember it.

But since he couldn't remember it, the crowd didn't care about him and happily went back. As for the gap in the middle, no one ignored it.

The relationship between the ancient beasts and other holy beasts and the Luo family is still very good. Dan Qingsheng still serves as the worship of the Luo family, and sometimes jokes, why are they so strong that they would stay at the Luo family willingly? # _ # 67356

But I was used to it, everyone laughed and didn't struggle. It's just that there has always been a vacancy in their hearts. It seems that the figure of a person has completely disappeared in their minds.

Not only they, but the entire continent, there is no such person recorded.

Zhuo Fan completely disappeared in this world, disappeared in people's memories ...

"Emperor, the original chess game, let's play another game!"

In a white world, Zhuo Fan sits on a stone bench with a chessboard in front of him, and looks at the emperor with a smile on his face.

Looking around, Tiandi is very cautious: "Where is this place?"

"Your world!" Zhuo Fan introduced, "Don't you always want to create a new life? This is the original appearance of the world. There is nothing. You can use your creativity and graffiti. How?"

Eyes booed slightly, Tiandi stared at Zhuo Fan closely, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't want to be here, I want to go back to Diwu Continent, that is my world!"

"You can't go back, I have erased all traces of you and me. You are there, a completely non-existent person. Whether it is ancient books or people's memories, there are only the ancient nine emperors, without you This is the seat of the emperor. Of course, there is no name of my steward! "

The pupil of the eye couldn't stop shrinking, and the emperor was shocked: "You can erase the trace of a person from a world silently? What kind of state have you ... reached?"

"That's not important, let's play chess!" Zhuo Fan smiled and pointed to the chessboard.

Looking at him suspiciously, Emperor Tian no longer had the momentum of the past, so he had to sit opposite and began to play with Zhuo Fan.

Zhuo Fan at this time, calm and abnormal, each one is quite modest, there is no magic trick. But Tiandi couldn't win anyway. Of course, Zhuo Fan can't win, this will always be a draw.

But because of this, it is the most terrible.

The highest chess skill in the world is not to win if you want to win, but to lose if you want to lose, but to always maintain a draw with your opponent and maintain this balance is the most rare!

Brows shook gently, the Emperor Emperor was holding a chess piece in his hand, and finally he let go, throwing it to the ground, but shook his head helplessly: "You won!" # 6.7356

"You're welcome, just a draw!"

"A tie is when you win!"

With a long breath, Heavenly Emperor looked at Zhuofan, with suspicious eyes: "I have some doubts to ask you, do you know if I can tell?"

"But it's all right!"

"What is your word, what is it?" With the eyes in his eyes, Heavenly Emperor stared closely at him and said: "Since you appeared in front of me, I have already felt that you and my brother are different. It ’s love, but it ’s different, what is it? "

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan was unwilling to say: "He is greater than me, he is a big love, I am only a little love."

"Xiao Qing Xiao Ai, can also become enlightened, beat me?"

"In other words, is the love of the world divided into different sizes?" Zhuo Fan gave him a slight glance at the corner of his mouth. Shocked, Emperor Tian's complexion changed slightly.

Waving with a smile, Zhuo Fan slowly stood up: "Heavenly Emperor, including the rest of the Nine Emperors, is too obsessed. Everything between heaven and earth operates according to his own rules. , Which is generated by the heart of the human heart, is not so complicated. I recommend a practice to you, written by mortals, which may not be worth mentioning in your eyes, but it is what you emperors lack! "

With that, Zhuo Fan waved his hand gently, and a piece of information had entered his mind immediately.

"The real secret?"

His brow furrowed slightly, and Heavenly Emperor murmured: "Return to the truth, blend into heaven and earth, unity of heaven and man, and achieve success. Zhuofan, don't you ..."

Suddenly he looked up, and the Emperor screamed again and again, but there was no more Zhuofan figure in front of him. He was alone, looking stunned. He looked at the white sky far away, and said to himself in a daze: "Heaven and Earth are in three ways, and they are in charge of the universe. Above, heaven and earth ... "

His eyes flashed with hope, and the Emperor looked up to the sky until the deepest part, and he still had no bottom. But above the nine days, outside of a white mist, Zhuo Fan dragged a small ball shrouded in white air, with a smile in his eyes, flicked forward and threw it into an endless night sky.

Uh, uh ...

Around him, the same small **** flickered and flew through the darkness. It's just that some of the **** are pure white, some are grayed out, and some are already pure black.

Zhuo Fan looked at all this with cold eyes, gently raised a finger, and flicked forward.

Puff puff……

A series of muffled noises erupted, and dozens of black airy **** all disappeared.

"Sorry, it's not that I'm going to destroy the world. It's just that your world has come to an end and it has become an asura hell. I'm going to eliminate it on behalf of heaven."

With a sharp corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan looked at the remaining uncountable balls, especially a slightly gray ball and sighed: "Alas, the Emperor Wu Continent, although it is not time for extinction, is gradually going to perish ..."

Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan emptied his feet, patrolling all the way in the dark space, touching the vibrant white **** from time to time, popping out the black **** surrounded by black gas from time to time, and so on ...

Thousands of years later, the Emperor Wu continent has undergone several changes, and a group of men has emerged, forming a trend of separatism. Although it did not form a monopoly on the Holy Mountain, it also turned into a situation of resistance among the major forces.

One of the biggest forces is the Luo family. Because of his close relationship with the Holy Beast, there is also a mysterious sword emperor sitting in the family, which can be described as a giant who dares not provoke anyone in the world.

Fortunately, the Luo family has always been benevolent and righteous. Although it is strong, it does not use bullying to be bullying.

But even so, in this world of the strong, the weak still inevitably suffer tragic encounters!

"Stop, don't run, hand over the Lingshi!"

"This is what we use to buy food, and the ghosts are handed over!"

In the shadowy mountain forest, two young girls, one big and one small, kept running. It seemed that one was about eight or nine years old, and the other was about ten years old, but he was running barefoot, his face black and gray.

Snapped!

Suddenly, the two women stumbled and stumbled to the ground. The boys in their fifties or sixties were catching up. Seeing this scene, they could not help showing a wretched smile: "Hey, hey ... run, you run. what?"

"Don't come over, otherwise I'm welcome to you!" The older girl saw them, and stood up immediately, guarding her sister behind her, and her face was full of stubbornness: "I'm so angry, you come up, Watch your dog's life! "

However, after hearing this sentence, those people laughed louder: "Hahaha ... I'm so angry, I'm so scared. What are we doing?"

"Boss, we are all forging bones, and even the worst is forging bones triple!"

His face shook, and the two girls suddenly stagnated, their faces dimmed instantly. The boys laughed more arrogantly and waved: "Come here, take them back to me, sell them into the kiln, and earn dozens of spirit stones, hahaha ..."

"Okay!"

"No!"

When everyone laughed, they were about to step forward, and the two sisters waved their hands in a hurry, and they huddled in a hurry.

Snapped!

But at this moment, a crisp finger-finger sounded, and those people were stagnant for a long time, but they couldn't move anymore. As if the time was still, they still smiled like evil, but they were still like sculptures.

Step by step slowly, when they came to the two, Zhuo Fan saw that the two sisters were still covering their heads, shrinking and shrinking, they could not help smiling slightly, and said softly: "You don't have to be afraid, they will not hurt you anymore ..."

Suddenly, the two girls put their hands down. Seeing that this was the case, they saw Zhuofan's kind face, and immediately smiled, thanking quickly.

"What's your name?" Zhuo Fan still asked clearly in his heart.

Looking at each other, the older girl immediately signed up: "My name is Xiaoyu, this is my sister, Xiaoshuang!"

"Yu Yu, Shuang ..."

Mumbled softly, Zhuo Fan extended his hands and smiled: "Come with me, how about worshiping me as a teacher?"

Apprenticeship?

Unconsciously, after the two looked at each other, Xiaoyu Youyou asked: "Are there any food?"

"Yes, of course, and you never have to be bullied again!"

"That's great, Tuer sees Master!" The two girls' requests were simple. When they heard Zhuo Fan reply, they knelt down and bowed.

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan took the hands of the two women, turned around, and disappeared.

Then the boys were able to move again, but when they rushed up, they suddenly emptied and could not help but be confused.

Hey, people, why are they gone? There are ghosts ...

On the other hand, Chu Qingcheng stood quietly in front of a broken slum. The corners of his mouth were raised, and there was always a sweet smile.

Seeing this, two young women who were not far away discussed it from time to time: “How can Shizu like to live in seclusion here, and she also wrapped up a whole broken house? I do n’t know what hobbies are? , Isn't it better? "

"Who knows, wait for someone!"

"Who are you waiting for?"

"I think wait for me!" Suddenly, a faint male voice sounded beside the two women. The two didn't know how to startle. They were frightened and retreated, but they saw Zhuofan's innocent face but they didn't know when to stand Beside them.

"You ... who are you, when did you get here?"

"Not unreasonably, leave!"

However, the two of them had just spoken, but Chu Qingcheng shouted and scolded. The two were shocked and turned to look at it, but they just saw their usual frost-like ancestor. At this moment, they showed a strange face, and there was a trace of blame in their excitement. The tears in their eyes reflected the sun. Next, it seems more clear.

Knowing that there was a story in them, the two did not disturb and left quickly.

Zhuo Fan smiled bitterly, stepped forward two steps, and sighed: "I can't think of a thousand years, I erased everyone's memories, but you still remember me!"

"I knew that a thousand years ago, everyone forgot you, it was you who made a ghost!"

"Yeah, after all, I can't be with them anymore, forgetting is best for everyone!"

"But I didn't forget!"

"Perhaps because of your tears, still in my heart!" Zhuo Fan nodded with a smile, Zhuo Fan said with a long breath: "Maybe it is God's will, everyone thinks that the reincarnation of Tiandi's brother is to find the Emperor Realm Avenue to stop Tiandi . But in fact, no one knows that what he is really looking for is the love root he had cut off, and you are my love root! "

"That means, will you take me away?"

"of course!"

With a step, he swooped up, Chu Qingcheng held Zhuo Fan tightly, tearful and whirling: "Where did you take me?"

"Alas, after a hard life, take you to work in the main house!"

"Master?" Chu Qingcheng wondered, "What are you doing?"

With a grin, Zhuo Fan showed a mysterious smile: "It's the same old house, butler, butler ..."

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