Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 191 Emperor Zhenwu!

Yang Jian knew that pattern, it was not only a pattern, but also a name, a 'real name'.

Its name is Xuanwu!

Emperor Zhenwu's 'real name', a unique 'real name', a 'real name' that every innate creature will have!
Xu Tianba, maybe he can no longer be called Xu Tianba, the aura exuded by that figure is completely different from Xu Tianba, even by countless levels.

The eyes are still black, but the eyes of that figure now even have an unfathomable feeling to Yang Jian.

The pair of unwavering eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, and like a dormant sea, it seems that there will be huge waves at any time.

The corner of the figure's mouth was slightly raised, as if facing an old friend for many years, calmly saying hello.

"Long time no see, Majesty."

Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly. Sure enough, it really is Emperor Zhenwu. No one in this world would call Yang Jian "Zhenjun".

"Emperor Zhenwu? Sure enough, it's you. Forget about Zhenjun, I'm just Yang Jian now." Yang Jian poured himself a glass of wine to conceal his inner unrest.

It's fine if it's someone else, but this is the existence of Emperor Zhenwu, the ancestor of the Northern Demon Heavenly Venerable, and one of the five heavenly emperors.

In terms of starting rank, Yang Jian's judicial deity was half a head shorter than Zhenwu at the beginning. Although Yang Jian had never fought against him, Yang Jian knew that Zhenwu was by no means weaker than his peak period, and even more so. possible.

"Zhenjun was joking, except for you, who else can afford to be a real monarch." Zhenwu's aura has been completely restrained, as if he has become an ordinary person.

Even Yang Jian couldn't see any energy fluctuations in Zhenwu's body without using his divine purpose.

Although the momentum has been completely restrained, the temperament is still completely different from the previous Xu Tianba, although there is no energy fluctuation.

But it's just temperament, even better than the emperor in the world, just looking directly at it is like facing the unfathomable sea.

Yang Jian's heart was not at peace. Zhenwu actually appeared in front of him openly, so no matter what kind of plan he had, he was already in deep trouble. Now it was Zhenwu who took the initiative. No matter what, he could only passively accept it.

But Yang Jian didn't open his mouth again, it's meaningless to ask anything now, whether to say or not depends entirely on Zhenwu, and since Zhenwu has already appeared, naturally he has already made complete preparations.

Zhenwu didn't care about Yang Jian's silence, walked slowly to the window alone, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said something inexplicable.

"This world, at least it looks pretty good."

Zhenwu's voice was not loud, as if he was talking to himself, but with Yang Jian's hearing ability, he could hear it clearly.

Yang Jian quickly understood the meaning of it, but he still had some doubts.

Zhenwu watched the scenery outside the window for a while, then quickly looked away, turned around, and looked at Yang Jian who was sitting quietly beside him.

"Zhenjun, won't you invite me to sit down? Speaking of which, I have admired Zhenjun for a long time, but unfortunately I have never been lucky enough to have a drink with Zhenjun. I don't know how many glasses Zhenjun would like to invite me to drink today."

Zhenwu was like facing an old friend, and his tone was more joking. He didn't change his attitude because Yang Jian rebuilt and lost his mana. Zhenwu still put Yang Jian in an equal position with himself.

"Great Emperor, please." Yang Jian got up and opened a chair for Zhenwu himself, and took out a wine glass to fill Zhenwu with wine. "Yang Jian also admired the Great Emperor for a long time in the past, but unfortunately he was always busy with affairs and had no time to meet the Great Emperor."

People treat me with courtesy, and I return it with courtesy. This is Yang Jian's code of conduct. No matter what Zhenwu's purpose is, at least it seems that there is no malice now.

"Zhenjun is polite." Zhenwu took his seat and raised his glass to signal, "Then I will respect Zhenjun first, and I still feel sorry for Zhenjun."

"I didn't expect that the first drink with the emperor would be here." Yang Jian said something vaguely, and then drank the wine in the cup with Zhenwu.

Zhenwu put the wine glass aside, obviously wanting to talk about something, Zhenwu showed an apologetic expression to Yang Jian.

"It's ashamed to say that the True Monarch came to this world for my reason."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.

Zhenwu continued, "Zhenjun, don't you wonder why you came to this world, and why I met Zhenjun in this world."

Yang Jian let out a chuckle, "Don't cry out for the real king, I can't bear it, Yang Jian is just a pawn in the hands of the emperor, how can he be a real king."

"I'm sorry Zhenjun, I don't want to do this either, I apologize slightly, and punish myself with a glass." Zhenwu poured another glass of wine by himself and drank it down.

Yang Jian couldn't see that Zhenwu was apologetic at all, so he was fined with wine to express his apology?When is this what?

"Do you know, Zhenjun, your physical body was completely destroyed by Chen Xiang's ax at that time. If I hadn't made a secret attack, Zhenjun, your soul might not have been able to escape."

Yang Jian didn't believe that Zhenwu would be so kind to save himself for no reason, and what he did had nothing to do with Zhenwu, not to mention that he had no personal relationship with Zhenwu.

Zhenwu continued, "Besides, your soul was also damaged at that time, and your primordial spirit was almost dissipated. Reincarnation is your only choice for Zhenjun. Of course, I skipped this step for Zhenjun and directly found a new one for Zhenjun. It is suitable for the body of an unborn baby whose soul has not yet condensed."

"Of course, I could have allowed Zhenjun to live a new life in the Three Realms or the adjacent world, but I brought you to this world. This is some of my selfishness. I need Zhenjun's help."

Yang Jian knew that Zhenwu didn't need to lie to him. If it was as Zhenwu said, Zhenwu would have a great favor for him, not only his own bad life, but also Xiaotiangou and Sanshoujiao.

It's no wonder that Xiaotiangou and Sanshoujiao can also pass through the space crack. The gap between their body and soul strength and Yang Jian's is not small. It seems that Zhenwu is secretly helping each other.

"What orders does the emperor have but it doesn't matter. The emperor has a great favor with Yang Jian. As long as Yang Jian can do it, he will not dare to refuse."

No report or no repayment, Zhenwu brought Yang Jian to this world for a certain purpose, and at the level of Zhenwu, he was definitely fully prepared, Yang Jian had no room to resist, instead of passively accepting it, it is better to take the initiative.

"Zhenjun's words are serious." Zhenwu shook his head seriously, "Does Zhenjun know what the world is, and what is the big world and the small world?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. It is difficult to have an accurate definition of the word world, and it is even more difficult to describe it. However, Yang Jian still expressed his views on this word.

"Each world is a separate entity with different sizes and clear boundaries. It is difficult for creatures in the world to break through this boundary. Simply put, a world with its own rules of operation can be called a world. The division of the world naturally depends on the size of the world and the upper limit of life it can breed."

"Zhenjun, you are right, the meaning of the world is almost like this." Zhenwu nodded, but then asked, "Then Zhenjun, what kind of world do you think the world you are in now is like?"

Yang Jian also said with some uncertainty, "It should be a small world. The ability system of this world is very weak, plus what I heard, the level of gods, so it should be a small world that operates independently."

Zhenwu shook his head slowly.

"No! It's a big world!"

(End of this chapter)