Beginning To Become An Emperor: Kill The Empress To Kneel And Surrender

Tianlong Continent, Jiange!

A young man in white was holding an ancient scroll and standing on the top of a cliff with his hands behind his back.

Sword eyebrows star eyes, outstanding temperament.

It's just that the cold eyes don't contain the slightest breath of fireworks, but the eyes reveal endless sadness, as if they contain Stars, making people fall into it at a glance, unable to extricate themselves!

A gust of wind blows, clouds and mists rise from the top of the mountain, and clothes flutter, like an exiled immortal.

"Day after day, year after year."

"Calculate the time, today is the day for Jiange to recruit new disciples!"

Talking to himself, Zhang Zifan, a young man in white, cast his gaze down the cliff.

【Ding! 】

It was rare to see Zhang Zifan speak, and the system in his body urged excitedly:

[The check-in location has been updated for ten years. May I ask if the host has checked in at Jiange? 】

Remembering that I have been rejected for ten years, the system hastily changed to a soft girl voice package, and began to act cute and coquettish:

[Small big brother~ There are generous rewards for signing in for the first time~]

【Whatever you want, this system can give you~】

【Just sign one, okay~】

【I've been begging my little big brother for so many years, and it's not easy for him...】

"Don't sign!!"

Before the system finished speaking, it was completely interrupted by Zhang Zifan's ruthless and unnegotiable voice.

Ignoring the annoying system, Zhang Zifan spread out the ancient scroll in his hand and began to study it carefully again.

It seems that the vast world outside and the mysterious system in his body are not as interesting as the ancient scroll in his hand.

 …

Yamashita, the qualification test for new disciples has just ended.

The disciples who can stay are all good Kendo Talents.

Now that they have joined the famous Jiange on the mainland, it is conceivable that their future achievements will be extraordinary.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh! !

More than a dozen Flying Swords rose from the ground, pierced the sky, and flew past the heads of the crowd.

The sound of the sonic boom is endless, and the speed is so fast that people can't see the geometry of the figure standing on the Flying Sword.

"Oh my god! Yujian flying is too handsome!"

"When will we be able to walk with the sword and become the legendary realm of the sword fairy?"

"You can't control the sword. It takes at least half a day to walk from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. What a god!"

 …

Today is the day when Jiange recruits disciples, looking at the disciples who have just passed the aptitude test in front of him, the corners of Lu Yunfei's mouth slightly raised.

So many young and beautiful female disciples, what a Human Cauldron! ! !

If they were all dedicated to Lord Jianzi, wouldn't he walk sideways in Jiange from now on?

As a sword servant, Lu Yunfei naturally knows that his master likes picking yin and replenishing yang~

Thinking of this, Lu Yunfei waved his hand, and a palm-sized flying boat floated out of his sleeve. Under the infusion of Spirit Power, it soared hundreds of times at a speed visible to the naked eye. It rose without wind and hovered in front of everyone.

"Junior brothers and sisters, hurry up and get on this cloud-sky flying boat!"

Looking at the beautiful female disciples in the crowd, a flash of greed flashed in Lu Yunfei's eyes, he cleared his throat, and his face was full of pride:

"With you senior brother Lu here, we definitely won't let the junior brothers and sisters go up the mountain."

Yuntian Flying Boat is a Magic Treasures at the level of body forging secret realm, priceless, once it appears, the new female disciples can't take their eyes off.

"Wow, Brother Lu is so handsome, he even has flying Magic Treasures!"

"Worthy of being Lord Jianzi's sword attendant, his moves are generous!"

 …

When the Yuntian flying boat rises from the ground and shuttles through the clouds, the brilliant sun sinks to the west, and the red sunset glow covers the entire sky, which is beautiful and magnificent.

Looking at the stunned brothers and sisters, Lu Yunfei snorted coldly, his eyes were full of greed and disdain.

This group of female disciples who have just been recruited into the Jiange, have not stepped into the way of swords, and have never seen the world, so it is best to coax them.

Even the Spirit Stones don't need to spend money, and you can be coaxed to bed by yourself in a few words.

"Tianlong Continent, respect martial arts!"

Putting on the airs of a senior, Lu Yunfei opened his mouth to teach:

"My Jiange is even more so. Now that you have entered the Jiange, you should abide by the rules of my Jiange. From now on, abandon distracting thoughts, focus on sword cultivation, and strive for an early date..."

Before Lu Yunfei finished speaking, he was interrupted by a dozen female disciples who had discovered the New World.

"Wow! How could Jiange have such a handsome young man!"

"The white clothes are fluttering, just like an exiled fairy coming to the dust."

"Senior brother Lu, who is that white-clothed sword fairy? Was he married? Was there a companion?"

 …

Looking at Zhang Zifan on the cliff, holding an ancient scroll and studying carefully, Lu Yunfei instantly became furious, his face turned red with anger.

I worked so hard to get a good job, and I was almost talking about it all the way. When I saw a few female disciples were about to post over, I ran into Zhang Zifan, a piece of trash!

But this trash didn't say anything, and all the female disciples and even the male disciples on the entire Yuntian Flying Boat were all overwhelmed by that exile-like aura.

"Sword Immortal? Hehe!"

"He's just a trash who only knows how to read books, he can't even condense Sword Qi!"

"Ten years have been like a day, I only know how to read, can you read a fart by reading?"

Lu Yunfei's eyes were full of ferocity and murderous intent. After spitting in the direction of Zhang Zifan, he said contemptuously to the new disciple behind him:

"Happy to nothing is a scholar, he Zhang Zifan is the shame of my Jiange!!!"

The boys and girls were full of disappointment. Zhang Zifan, who looked like a banished fairy, was demoted to nothing by Lu Yunfei, which made them a little unacceptable.

"Don't believe me? Then I'll show you how weak this trash is!!"

The light of rice grains dares to compete with the bright moon? !

While speaking, Lu Yunfei had a Fire Cloud Sword in his hand out of thin air. Amidst the exclamations of his juniors and younger sisters, he slashed at Zhang Zifan on the cliff!

Swish!

The fierce Sword Qi came out of his body, turned into a raging white light, and rushed towards Zhang Zifan.

Sword Qi penetrates the body, this is the strength that only the body forging secret realm has.

Tianlong Continent cultivator is divided into eight realms, and each realm is divided into Tenth Stage days, which are:

Qi refining, body training, Yuan Dan, soul.

Spirit King, Great Saint, Quasi Emperor, Great Emperor!

"what!!!"

"don't want!!"

 …

For those who are timid, they are so frightened that they close their eyes. No one would have thought that Senior Brother Lu, who was kind and amiable one second, would actually kill... his fellow disciples the next.

boom! !

The fierce Sword Qi hit the hard rock, and the Sword Qi raged, the rock burst and dust flew up.

Sword Qi was only one step away from Zhang Zifan, and the broken stones and flying dust covered his white clothes with dust.

But from beginning to end, Zhang Zifan never even frowned, let alone dodged.

"Look, this trash is so frightened that he doesn't even dare to hide!"

Lu Yunfei put away his long sword and was contented.

Jiange strictly forbids the same family to fight each other, so he naturally dare not kill Zhang Zifan, but it is harmless to scare the monkeys and scare the monkeys.

"In the future, you must take Zhang Zifan as a warning, read less and practice swords more!"

"My Jiange can stand in the Tianlong Continent for a hundred years, it is not due to the righteousness of age!!"

Lu Yunfei's [Fire Cloud Sword Jue] has good fortune, and the momentum is soaring:

"It's Sword intent reaching the sky!"

"Sword swings the world!!"

"Break Wanfa with one sword!!"

The crowd shocked by Lu Yunfei's attack

Brothers and sisters, quickly looked away, and stopped looking at Zhang Zifan who was just pretending to be.

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu!"

Lu Yunfei nodded in satisfaction, and then a look of ferocity appeared, looking at Zhang Zifan who was like an ant, his eyes were full of cruelty and disdain.

"If the old pavilion master didn't see you pitifully and took you in, how could he let you be a useless scholar and waste ten years of resources in my Jiange?!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Lu Yunfei controlled the Yuntian Flying Boat and flew away in an instant.

"Jianzi will come back from Jianshan training early tomorrow morning, Zhang Zifan, you won't survive tomorrow!"

For a dying person, he, Lu Yunfei, was too lazy to spend his mind.

After the Yuntian Flying Boat completely disappeared in front of his eyes, Zhang Zifan turned over the last page of the ancient scroll, and then raised his head, looking at the blood-like setting sun in the sky, his thoughts drifted away.

Over the past ten years, Zhang Zifan has heard countless times such as "the theory of reading is useless" and "the shame of Jiange".

But he still held the ancient scroll in his hand, immersed in the world depicted by the words.

Read his Spring and Autumn Days.

Read his Taoist Inaction.

Read his Buddhist compassion...

Before the knot in his heart is untied, he doesn't want to hold a sword, and he doesn't even want to practice.

In the previous life, the heaven and the earth were used as the furnace, and good fortune was used as the workmanship;

Yin & Yang are charcoal, everything is copper.

Entering the Tao with books, conceive and nourish the righteousness of the world.

Carry on the past and open up the future, break through the shackles, crown the name of the sage of calligraphy, be the leader of the righteous way, arbitrarily rule the ages, and dominate for centuries.

But... so what?

It was still planned to be beheaded by the beloved female emperor Ji Jiufeng, and her soul travels through the past and present, which is why she has the current frail body.

What is the use of this practice before he untie his knot?

What's the use of holding the sword in this hand again? !

"Master...Master, why did you run out again?"

At this moment, a girl with a disheveled face and a commoner trousers ran over staggeringly with a worried expression on her face:

"It's windy at night, what if I catch a cold?"

Pushing Zhang Zifan into the room involuntarily, he deliberately complained with a straight face:

"I've got typhoid fever, so I'll take care of you when the time comes, Master, please let me save myself~"

This is his sword servant, Xiao Yue'er.

Since the day he stepped into the Jiange, he has always been by his side, and he can't be driven away.

Seeing Xiaoyue who was like an old hen guarding her cubs, Zhang Zifan rarely put down the scroll in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

But when he saw some bruises and redness between Xiaoyue's forehead, the hand holding the scroll tightened unconsciously.

"Are you fighting them again?"

Xiaoyue'er carried the basket, which contained the bamboo shoots she had dug all afternoon.

"He...they bully people, saying that they are useless, they are scholars, and they say that reading is useless!"

Facing Zhang Zifan's questioning, Xiaoyue'er's eyes dodged a little, but then she pouted her mouth and said stubbornly:

"I didn't like it at the time, so I picked up a hoe and..."

Reaching out his hand to check Xiaoyue'er's wound, and finding nothing serious, Zhang Zifan withdrew his hand and walked towards the simple bamboo building on the edge of the cliff.

"Master...Master, do you think reading is really useful?"

Putting down the basket and hoe, Xiaoyue'er blinked and asked the question she had asked countless times in the past ten years.

In this world where martial arts are respected and swords live.

I'm afraid that before such a question is said, others will laugh out loud.

But Zhang Zifan took another "Tao Te Ching" from the bookshelf, looked at Xiaoyue'er seriously, and replied with certainty:

"it works!!!"

(The world view of this book is extremely grand, so the first chapter needs to be foreshadowed, which is a bit dull. From the second chapter "Reading to Read a Great Emperor", we will push all enemies horizontally!!)