Emperor Jiuyin

Chapter 4203 Forget

Li Hanxue's words made Jian Wenxin realize the demons in his heart, and he finally understood how huge the difference was between Li Hanxue's understanding of "Kendo" and his own understanding of "Kendo".

"Uncle Li is indeed the son of the times of the Nebula Continent. He never regards himself as a master of Kendo, but in my opinion, his understanding of Kendo is already above the millions of swordsmen in our entire Buried Sword Pavilion. Or maybe the sword in Uncle Li's heart is the sword that truly fits with the ancestors." Jian Wenxin said in his heart.

Li Hanxue said: "Wenxin, there is an opportunity in front of you now. Are you willing to try a sharper blade?"

Jian Wenxin was shocked and said: "The sword Uncle Li is talking about is..."

Li Hanxue smiled slightly, and a golden light ball condensed in his palm, slowly floating in front of Jian Wenxin. Jian Wenxin stared at the light ball, and saw the illusions of the heavens appearing inside, warriors making pilgrimages, emperors preaching, and a group of half-emperors dancing to the songs. They integrated their martial arts concepts into the beautiful dance, sometimes like a strong wind rolling fallen leaves, the sea tide playing with the new moon, surging. Sometimes it was like a spring breeze, moistening things silently, and as quiet as a virgin.

Jian Wenxin's mind swayed with the dance of these half-emperors, and his face first showed a surprised expression, and then turned into shock and shock.

"This is... These are all the ways of half-emperors!" Jian Wenxin was very shocked.

These were not ordinary warriors, but a group of genuine half-emperors. They all taught their martial arts concepts without reservation, and each martial arts concept could enable any supreme to enter the realm of half-emperor. Jian Wenxin, who was originally trapped in the supreme realm and unable to break through the half-emperor, was like a struggling candidate who suddenly got the guidance of a group of top scholars and was a little overwhelmed.

In the past, he had no choice, and he only insisted on entering the way with the sword. But now there are too many choices at once, and Jian Wenxin is also confused.

"Uncle Li, are these the ways of the half-emperor who have been defeated by you?" Jian Wenxin asked.

Li Hanxue shook her head: "Most of them are just people I met. I will show you all their ways. It's up to you to choose which way to choose."

Jian Wenxin fell into silence. He looked at those half-emperors while thinking about how to choose. He really wanted to step into the realm of the half-emperor, but when there were too many choices, he would start to hesitate.

What kind of half-emperor's way is the strongest and most suitable for him? After hesitating for a moment, Jian Wenxin suddenly said: "Uncle Li, I want to see your half-emperor's way. There shouldn't be your way here, right?"

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Do you want to learn my half-emperor's way?"

Jian Wenxin said: "I want to see it."

"If you learn my way, you will become my disciple." Li Hanxue said.

"If Uncle Li is willing to accept me as a disciple, then I am really lucky." Jian Wenxin was also a little moved.

Li Hanxue smiled and shook her head. Of course, there was no problem in accepting Jian Wenxin as a disciple. However, Luo Yuan and Liu Su had not been resurrected yet, and Li Hanxue was not in the mood to accept other disciples.

Li Hanxue said: "Forget about accepting disciples. You are the master of the Burial Sword Pavilion and the face of the Burial Sword Pavilion. In the future, you will inherit the will of the Burial Emperor, and it is not appropriate for me to be your master."

Jian Wenxin knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly laughed and said: "I was just joking, Uncle Li, don't take it seriously."

"It's not impossible for you to see my way to the half emperor, but my way to the half emperor is not entirely from me, most of it is due to Xiaoya. If she hadn't been constantly giving me advice, it is possible that I would never be able to enter the realm of the half emperor in my life." Li Hanxue said.

Jian Wenxin was very surprised when he heard what Li Hanxue said.

"Uncle Li, are you joking?" Jian Wenxin said. Li Hanxue said very seriously: "How could I joke with you? My path to becoming a half emperor is indeed attributed to Xiaoya. Without her, I would not be who I am now."

"So even a peerless strong man like Uncle Li also needs to rely on the power of others?" Jian Wenxin was a little unconvinced. He preferred to believe that Li Hanxue was an absolutely powerful and flawless emperor. He was almost perfect, without any flaws in the path of martial arts.

But in fact, the only one who could satisfy Jian Wenxin's fantasy was a natural emperor. The reason why Li Hanxue modestly said that he would never have entered the realm of a half emperor in his life without Su Xiaoya was, on the one hand, to cherish his wife's kindness, and on the other hand, to tell Jian Wenxin not to stick to the process. As long as he could eventually achieve the same martial arts goal, no matter which path he took, it would be right.

But the demon barrier in Jian Wenxin's heart still existed. He had too many obsessions that he shouldn't have.

"Let me show you, this is my way to be a half emperor."

Li Hanxue's mind moved, and a sea appeared in the golden light ball. Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya sat on the beach and watched the sea. The way to be a half emperor that Li Hanxue had comprehended in the past emerged one by one.

After Jian Wenxin saw it, he was deeply shocked and remained silent for a long time.

"The half emperor is not bound by the law, not bound by space, and the only reason that the half emperor can be bound by time..." Jian Wenxin murmured to himself, "So this is the way to be a half emperor!"

Jian Wenxin seemed to have an epiphany, and he had a sense of liberation, slowly freeing himself from the shackles of the supreme.

After a while, Li Hanxue said: "Wenxin, since you have already had some understanding, then I will leave, and we will meet again when we have time."

Jian Wen was shocked and said: "Uncle Li, won't you stay for a while? Uncle Li has not been in Nebula Continent these years, and my mother often talks about you. Why don't you come with me to see my mother?"

Li Hanxue shook her head and said, "No, I will go find Qing Luo in the future, and I won't disturb her today."

Jian Wen asked in his mind: "Is Uncle Li worried that my mother will ask about my father again?"

Li Hanxue said: "That's not the reason."

"Uncle Li is now a powerful emperor, can he resurrect those dead creatures?" Jian Wenxin asked curiously.

Li Hanxue said: "Some can, but some can't. Your father was killed by the Human Emperor. If the Human Emperor had not proved himself and became an emperor, then it would not be difficult to save your father. It could be done with just a little effort. But later the Human Emperor proved it. Dao has become the emperor, and the karma he carries is too strong, and your father is the soul of the Human Emperor, so it is not that easy to save your father. "

Jian Wenxin said: "I understand."

But in fact, the real reason is not just this, because the Human Emperor has not yet completely died, and Li Hanxue intends to protect him from death in order to wait for the Human Emperor to be reborn according to Su Xun's will, so the matter of saving Jian Wufeng becomes difficult.

If you just go back to the past and help Jian Wufeng resist the Human Emperor, you can save Jian Wufeng. Then the remnant soul of the living Emperor will bear a huge impact, and this remnant soul is simply not enough to withstand such power.

While Li Hanxue wanted to save Jian Wufeng, he was also thinking about how to keep the Human Emperor alive. This was the real difficulty.

"Wufeng is my life-and-death friend. I will definitely save him back to the world of the sun. Just tell Qingluo to reassure her," Li Hanxue said.

After saying that, Li Hanxue left the Buried Sword Pavilion, and soon came to the West King Realm. Looking at the vast and vast West King Realm, Li Hanxue couldn't help but fall into the memories of the past.

Those comrades in the past all died at the hands of Murong Ling in order for him to escape. Now, so many years have passed, and the tragic scene of that battle is still vivid in his mind.

"Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I have finally become an emperor as everyone wished, and I have lived up to your expectations. It's just that the road to becoming emperor is long and not as simple as you imagined."

Li Hanxue also wanted to resurrect everyone, but she couldn't rush it. Emperor Qin Tian and Emperor Yu Tian had no choice but to worry about him, and Li Hanxue had no experience in resurrecting the dead, so he had to be cautious.

A slight mistake could have disastrous consequences.

Li Hanxue's idea is to resurrect his father Li Qi as the first step. Although a hundred years have passed, his father will always be his father, no matter how high a position Li Hanxue holds. Moreover, Li Qi's power is extremely weak, so it shouldn't be too difficult to resurrect him.

If Li Qi can be resurrected successfully, then he will start to resurrect more powerful creatures, and finally resurrect Liu Su, Luo Yuanlong, Zhan Ye and others one by one. When he enters the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, he can return to the world of reincarnation and revive Su Xiaoya and Gu Xiyu. Take it back.

But before all this, the first person Li Hanxue wanted to resurrect was a half-dead man - his son Li Ziyuan.

With a thought in his mind, Li Hanxue came to the Killing Valley in an instant. It is already the twelfth lunar month of winter, with heavy snowfall and cold wind howling. Killing Valley is no exception. Like most of the Western King Realm, it is a snow-white world.

Li Hanxue stood outside the thatched house and saw a woman in white sitting in the house in a daze. Her eyes were a little dull, as if she was mentally disturbed, but occasionally her eyes were so clear and transparent, and her watery eyes were charming and affectionate. Even though the whole world was pale, cold and ruthless, her presence always made people feel like they were everywhere in the valley. Peach blossom.

Seeing Zhou Yuchen again, Li Hanxue's mood fluctuated slightly. He thought Zhou Yuchen had left Killing Valley, but he didn't expect that she was still here.

Li Hanxue slowly walked into the thatched house. Although it was freezing cold outside, the inside was very warm and pleasant. Zhou Yuchen heard the footsteps and turned around to see a somewhat familiar man. His face made people feel familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was.

Zhou Yuchen said blankly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"You don't remember me?" Li Hanxue said.

Zhou Yuchen stared blankly at Li Hanxue for three breaths, trying hard to recall everything about this man, but her brows finally relaxed and she couldn't remember anything.

"I don't remember meeting you." Zhou Yuchen said, "Have we known each other before?"