Help! This savior is too stupid!

After Jiang Bai left, Du Bu Jiu Tian was the first to speak.

"Do you think this Jiang Bai is real or fake?"

Ancient Emperor:......

"I know you want to die, but you don't have to be so anxious."

Du Bu Jiu Tian, ​​who is known for his boasting, seems to be very anxious about the business of reincarnation, and shows signs of manual acceleration.

Neither of them touched the token, but studied it.

“Why us?”

Why doesn't Jiang Bai look for someone else?

They decided to find out what their problem was.

"There's no one in the Pure Land?"

"Zhou Wangu, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the first divine general... which one is not good?"

"Zhou Wangu's luck is too bad. Whether he can ascend to the throne is not up to him. Other thrones will refuse."

"Where are the pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"Let's put it this way, the probability of Bamboo Leaf Green being there is greater than hers."

"Why?"

Du Bu Jiu Tian said faintly,

"After all, Jiang Bai has no psychological burden in killing Zhuyeqing."

"It seems you know?"

The two men showed similar smiles on their faces. At this moment, there was no need to continue pretending to be a riddle teller, so they just stated their guesses directly.

"Jiang Bai will kill the Demon Lord. The most likely place for the Demon Lord to be resurrected is the throne. This also means that all thrones will be killed by Jiang Bai..."

The old pillars did not ascend to the throne because there was no need for it, and it would be a bit troublesome for Jiang Bai to kill them.

This eighth throne is not just a prison. If nothing unexpected happens, all the thrones will be killed by Jiang Bai at the end of the ninth mysterious tide.

And the throne in the sky will eventually remain vacant, waiting for the birth of the next king.

No matter what kind of throne is born, there will be corresponding disasters on the throne, which is what we say is that it will not last long.

The reason why Pure Land did not send anyone was, on the one hand, that there were not many suitable candidates, and on the other hand, it was because of this consideration.

Sending people to Jiang Bai to be killed is so immoral!

On the contrary, identities like Dubu Jiutian and Ancient Emperor are the most suitable.

They were originally seeking power, and once stood on the opposite side of the Pure Land for various reasons. Although they have now joined the Pure Land, there is still a difference in closeness and distance between them.

The most important point is that they themselves have a desire for power.

For example, Changshengxian has let go of his obsession with the throne and lives a very free and easy life.

The two were silent for a moment, and the ancient emperor was the first to break the silence.

“I won’t give up until I see the scenery at the top with my own eyes.”

The ancient emperor paid too much for this path!

The ancient emperor bore a weight that ordinary people could not understand!

Ren Jie: Yes, I will testify.

Compared with the ancient emperor, Du Bu Jiu Tian is obviously more free and easy.

"As for the throne, I will definitely take it. I still have the second half of the game with that guy to finish..."

In the battle for the Celestial Throne that year, Du Bu Jiu Tian achieved the Thousand Paper Cranes Throne. Although he survived, there was an insurmountable gap in the strength of both sides. If he wants to challenge each other again, he must become the throne.

Only the throne can defeat the throne.

"Besides, I'm not like you. I don't have a choice."

Du Bu Jiu Tian spread his hands,

"Even if I give up, Old Deng won't let me go."

The Earth Throne must be achieved by Du Bu Jiu Tian.

The ancient emperor stretched out his hand and finally put the token into his pocket.

"Then I'll go first."

Du Bu Jiu Tian: "Why?"

"Didn't you say that the next era would be a disaster?"

The ancient emperor smiled and shook his head, "My old bones can't survive a disaster."

Du Bu Jiu Tian really wanted to know, which one was stronger, the Heaven Throne or his future Disaster Throne.

The ancient emperor took the token, felt the information in it, and frowned slightly.

"Do you want to preach in two worlds..."

For the ancient emperor, this was not a difficult task.

He stood in place, his figure split into two, transforming into two ancient emperors.

One ancient emperor was sitting in a wheelchair, and the other ancient emperor's face seemed to have just been run over by a wheelchair, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. It was unknown what he had experienced.

The ancient emperor in the wheelchair looked at the other party and said in a tone of regret,

"Don't mess it up this time!"

The former Heavenly Emperor, his injuries were wiped away, and he said indifferently,

"I never screwed up."

The reason why he, the ancient emperor, could have achieved what he has today was due to his own efforts back then!

It was the right choice back then!

Even if he had the chance to do it all over again and knew that he would have to go through all these hardships, he still would not change his choice!

This is the best choice!

The ancient emperor in the wheelchair rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to the other party, and directly drove him to the new world of monsters.

As for the Holy New World...

The ancient emperor in the wheelchair looked towards the place of origin with a calm expression.

"If anyone can threaten me, let them try."

Du Bu Jiu Tian clapped his hands behind the wheelchair and said with a smile, "You are becoming more and more skilled at pretending to be cool."

The ancient emperor pushed his wheelchair and his figure disappeared little by little.

....

At the place of origin, in a kindergarten, the atmosphere in the meeting room was solemn.

Hua Xueyue put one foot on the table, looked around, and said domineeringly,

"Xiao Mo, do you support me in becoming the Holy Throne?"

The former number one general, Momomo, smiled and said, "You have so many people supporting you, you can win even without me."

All the heavyweights of Pure Land Buddhism are present at this table.

Secretary Huang, muahmuah, flowers, snow, moon, red spider lily...

There was also Zhou Wangu sitting at a separate table.

Hua Xueyue gritted her teeth and said, "This time, I will definitely come out to fight for it!"

Higanbana yawned, "Are you done? I'm going to pick up the child. If I leave him with the Ghost Emperor, who knows what kind of mess he will learn."

"Can't you just support me!"

"What do you support me for? To die?"

Higanbana snorted coldly, "I think you have been acting crazy and stupid for too long, and you are really stupid."

"Higanbana, are you ashamed to say that to me?"

Hua Xueyue got anxious and asked, "What's your brain? What's my brain?"

My brain can be used as four parts. Your four brains are not worth a quarter of mine!

"Do you think that once you take the throne, Ren Jie will come back to marry you? That you can go back to the way you were before? Love each other forever? Wake up!"

The flower of the other shore sneered,

"That bastard Han Chan won't let the Demon Lord live. Do you think that such a wicked thing like him will let Ren Jie live?"

The old pillar, the Pure Land Emperor, the new throne... everyone's ending is the same for Jiang Bai.

Hua Xueyue was still trying to be stubborn, but the softest part of her heart was touched.

She knew he would never come back.

Even so, Hua Xueyue stood on the table and raised her arms and shouted,

"Did I really choose the throne for myself?!"

"Higanbana, you are too superficial. You don't understand why I do all this, let alone this great cause!"

Bana: ...Aba Aba...

Why do you start to talk about value when you can't win an argument?

"I want to see what great cause you have."

Higanbana laughed angrily. If Hua Xueyue could give a reasonable reason today, she would fully support Hua Xueyue!

"The throne is occupied only by men. This is sexist."

Hua Xueyue threw a shocking punch.

"I want to be the queen!"