Emperor Jiuyin

"The reason why I am able to achieve what I am now, I think the most important thing is my father's contribution. He taught me the way of life and death, and led me to appreciate the wonderful art of hundreds of emperors when I was young. When my peers were still When I studied the human body's meridians, I had already seen the way of life and death, and had already experienced the wonderful method of the Godless Lord. Therefore, the subsequent path of cultivation was smooth sailing, and I encountered almost no major obstacles. The only obstacle is the way of life and death taught to me by my father. I believe you can also see that my father has a missing soul. Only the present has no past and future, so he is destined to be unable to become the Emperor of Heaven. Therefore, his life and death are destined to be different. The Tao is also flawed, so I knew that if I kept following his path, I would eventually stop at the peak of the Ancient Emperor and be unable to advance further, so I chose to practice San Gong again before I could attain the Tao. , in order to seek a higher level of life and death. During that time, I was in the most pain and helplessness. No one could help me, I could only rely on self-enlightenment. Fortunately, I succeeded in the end and created something. The road of life and death belongs only to you," Zhao Hongzhuang said slowly.

"It's admirable to realize such a terrifying imperial art as destiny of death by just relying on one's own strength." Li Hanxue said.

Zhao Hongzhuang smiled and said: "Death of Destiny is my greatest masterpiece so far. I don't think I will lose to anyone in terms of creating my own imperial art."

"It is undeniable that no one in the Ancient Emperor Heaven Realm can compare with you in this regard." Li Hanxue said, "But how did you get involved with Mr. Wen Ke?"

Zhao Hongzhuang said: "I got the painting of Mr. Wen Ke by chance. In fact, I have nothing to do with Mr. Wen Ke. And Nan Ke Yimeng is also the magical power I learned from that painting. You have always said before There’s something wrong with my understanding of Nan Ke Yimeng, but it’s actually just trying to break my Taoist heart, right?”

Li Hanxue shook her head with a serious expression: "It's not just to shake your Taoist heart. I did feel Wen Kejun's affection from Nan Ke Yimeng. He should be deeply in love with the woman in the painting, so he painted it. That painting. I don’t know why you interpret it as a technique to kill enemies. Maybe you are right and so am I. Neither of us is wrong.”

"There is right and there is wrong. Right and wrong are opposites. How can two people be right?" Zhao Hongzhuang was puzzled.

Li Hanxue said: "The way of the divine king may have exceeded our imagination. There is yang in yin, and yin in yang. What you see in that painting is the meaning of chilling, the overwhelming hatred, so the hatred is transformed Become a magical power to kill enemies. What I see is the affection of Wen Kejun, the helplessness and sorrow painted for his beloved. This painting may itself contain these two artistic conceptions, but we each take what we need. That’s all.”

Zhao Hongzhuang walked to Li Hanxue, took out the painting from the Imperial Domain, and slowly spread it out in front of Li Hanxue.

"You should also take a look." Zhao Hongzhuang made an exception and showed this painting to the men except Zhao Danyang.

Li Hanxue looked at the people and scenery in the painting. It was a midwinter with snow all over the sky. The woman's back almost occupied the entire world. The falling blue snowflakes blended with the woman's flowing blue hair. They were so close in front of her but so far away. Li Hanxue looked at the back of this woman. At this moment, his eyes also revealed inexplicable sorrow and sorrow. To him, this woman was like an inseparable love in his life, but she was just out of reach.

"Li Hanxue..."

"Li Hanxue?"

Zhao Hongzhuang saw that Li Hanxue was in a daze, so she patted Li Hanxue on the shoulder. Li Hanxue immediately came back to her senses and glanced at Zhao Hongzhuang.

"Li Hanxue, what's wrong with you?"

Li Hanxue immediately returned to normal and said: "It's nothing, I was just distracted by the painting of Wen Kejun."

"Thinking of your lover?"

Li Hanxue smiled and shook her head: "No..."

Zhao Hongzhuang's blue eyes flickered slightly, and her heart was inexplicably cast into a haze that lingered.

"The back of the woman in this painting does look a bit like you." Li Hanxue said.

"My father once said this, but I know it has nothing to do with me." Zhao Hongzhuang said, "But I have a strange feeling recently."

"What does it feel like?"

"I feel that I will be related to Wen Kejun in the future."

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "You can still predict the future?"

"It's not a prophet... On the only day there have been rumors that the God of God will absorb new blood, and a god will recruit disciples. I actually got this painting just a few months ago. This is definitely not an accident. I think it's An omen." Zhao Hongzhuang said.

"You mean that Mr. Ke Ke intends to accept you as his disciple?" Li Hanxue said.

Zhao Hongzhuang nodded and said: "Yes, I guess that may be the case, otherwise this painting would not have fallen into my hands for no reason. Maybe this painting is a test for me."

"Have you entered the Heaven of Questioning God?" Li Hanxue asked.

Zhao Hongzhuang said: "You don't need to ask this question. I have already said that I have nothing to do with Shenjun, so how can I enter the God-Asking Heaven?"

"That's true." Li Hanxue smiled awkwardly. It seemed that she couldn't get any more useful information from Zhao Hongzhuang. Li Hanxue originally thought that Zhao Hongzhuang might be a disciple of Shenjun. If he could dig out more useful information on her, he could also prepare for escaping from the Tomb of Eternity in the future.

"Li Hanxue, it's getting late. I'll arrange for someone to take you to rest. We'll talk tomorrow."

Before I knew it, the night was already deep. It was always inappropriate for Li Hanxue and Zhao Hongzhuang to talk freely on a moonlit night. Li Hanxue followed the Zhao family into the guest room. He sat on the bed without closing his eyes all night.

"Since Zhao Hongzhuang also intends to escape from the Tomb of Eternity, we can recruit her to join us. Her qualifications and combat power are not inferior to mine, and she is also in the realm of the Ancient Emperor, so she is the most suitable helper. But she is really too dazzling, no matter what She is destined to be the one that attracts the most attention in any heavenly realm. Staying with her will put me in an extremely dangerous situation. I still cannot stay in the Ancient Emperor City for a long time. After I get my destined death, I will first go to Senior Jiuyin, and then. Let’s think about finding the night hunter again.”

Li Hanxue had made up her mind, and the sky was turning white.

Zhao Hongzhuang got up very early. As soon as Li Hanxue left the room, she saw Zhao Hongzhuang practicing the fourth level of the Thunder God Canon - Thunder of the Heart Fire under the bamboo forest. She tried to combine the power of thunder with her own spirit. Finally, he concentrated on the Sword of Death and succeeded!

Li Hanxue looked at Zhao Hongzhuang from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "This woman is really a natural genius in cultivation. If she also has the blood of Kongkong's god flowing in her body, I don't know what kind of state she will reach."