The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

"Chang Changqing you."

Looking at the familiar Su Changqing beside him, Erniu's face was filled with shock.

It was still the familiar figure, but the temperament around him had changed drastically.

If we say that Su Changqing just now was a scholar who was gentle and kind to others.

At this moment, Su Changqing was the emperor who could stand above all living beings!

He simply stood there, like a towering and unshakable mountain, with waves of terrifying oppression.

The sacred golden pattern between his eyebrows made Su Changqing's temperament like the bright sun, shining brightly and scorching.

The dignity and domineering in his gestures made him seem like the master of the world, and everything would pale in comparison to him.

Erniu and Su Changqing grew up together.

In theory, even if Su Changqing was now a quasi-emperor, he could laugh, scold, and not feel any restraint.

But now, although his cultivation was higher, he felt helpless when facing Su Changqing, not knowing where to put his hands.

At this time, it was not only Erniu.

Even the people of the Su family above the sky were all horrified.

"Then that is Changqing?"

Ye Shu covered her mouth, looking at her familiar son below, and muttered absentmindedly.

She had never thought that her filial and gentle son would have such a domineering and noble side.

The extreme contrast made her even think that she had seen it wrong.

As Su Nan's first wife and the daughter of Jiange, her knowledge was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

She had seen the domain lords of the five domains and had dealt with the royal families of the ten countries.

She had counted the thousands of peak powerhouses in the world, but she had never felt such a special temperament in anyone.

It was a kind of supreme intention. Even if walking through the muddy abyss, it seemed to step on the world under his feet!

"Emperor's intention!"

Compared with Ye Shu's absentmindedness, Su Nan's face was solemn.

As a quasi-emperor at the peak, he actually had a trace of emperor's intention.

But this kind of emperor's intention is completely different from the temperament exuded by Su Changqing.

One is the oppression brought by cultivation, while the other is like a natural emperor, with domineering and nobleness in his bones!

"What kind of gift did the second brother give Changqing?"

"What happened in Jinyuan at that time? Why didn't Wenlin and the second brother tell me a word."

Su Nan looked thoughtful.

He has been busy during this period and didn't have time to ask. Zi'an and Wenlin seemed to be deliberately hiding something.

But it doesn't matter, he can go to Jinyuan these days.

As the two closest to Su Changqing, Ye Shu and Su Nan were shocked by Su Changqing's changes, let alone others?

After a moment of silence, everyone in the Su family was boiling.

Everyone talked excitedly, guessing whether Su Changqing had obtained some extraordinary inheritance.

Although they didn't know what the emperor's pattern was, they could see from their perspective that it was definitely not inferior to the inheritance of the emperor!

Compared to the excited speculations of the Su family, Wu Yong was completely confused.

"Brother, isn't martial arts the strongest?"

"Why is this sword art so terrifying?"

...

Su Changqing and Erniu did not hear the discussion above the sky.

At this time, Erniu had not come back to his senses, and was still staring at Su Changqing in front of him with a dull look on his face.

"Brother Erniu, do you want this inheritance?"

Su Changqing was surrounded by golden light and asked with a chuckle.

"Ah, me."

Hearing the question, Erniu seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps, stuttering, but said firmly:     "Yes! Of course!"

Feeling the fear of the sword in his hand and seeing the sacred golden pattern on Su Changqing's forehead, Erniu's eyes showed a fiery color.

He didn't know what inheritance this was, but it was definitely a hundred times stronger than the sword art he practiced!

The domineering will of supremacy made him tremble with excitement.

Without any hesitation, Erniu sat cross-legged, and said with a fiery look in his eyes:

"Changqing, help me!"

Su Changqing laughed loudly when he heard it, and his two fingers and sword burst out with a huge golden light, and pointed at Erniu's eyebrows.

He spoke in a loud voice, like an emperor reading out an irresistible sacred decree!

"The sword controls the stars and the power is overwhelming, and I am the emperor in the sky!"

"The emperor's heart holds the sword and the mountains and rivers move, and the emperor's edge follows the world!"

As the words of the Sword Emperor Sect's practice outline fell, Su Changqing's sword finger crossed the mysterious pattern from Erniu's eyebrows.

Endless sacred golden light burst out, and the golden giant sword in Su Changqing's sea of ​​consciousness split into a small golden sword, which instantly merged into Erniu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom!

In an instant, Erniu's black hair danced wildly without wind, and a golden pattern was quickly condensing at the center of his forehead.

A magnificent and domineering aura spread from his body.

But unlike Su Changqing, both the golden lines and the imperial intention were one level lower.

This was not because Su Changqing was holding back, but because his intention was no longer the simple intention of the Sword Emperor.

He devoured the original sword intention that had been nurtured by all the dead people in the Sword Emperor Sect for countless years.

The Sword Emperor’s intention, which was refined to an incomparable level in the sword intention, had transformed into a brand new one after the fusion, the Emperor!

Su Changqing was the current leader of the Sword Emperor Sect and the source of the fire.

The fire he passed down was purer and more powerful than that of the leader of the Sword Emperor Sect countless years ago.

But this kind of power only reached the peak of the Emperor, but could not step into the Emperor.

Except for Su Changqing, no one else in the world can achieve the imperial mark.

"This method of passing on the fire from generation to generation can be used again."

After preaching, the imperial pattern on Su Changqing's eyebrows dissipated. After observing the sea of ​​consciousness, he looked thoughtful.

Passing the fire from generation to generation is a method of preaching, which is equivalent to directly transferring part of his Tao to others.

This method can make the person being saved quickly become stronger and stronger than the "meaning" of individual cultivation.

After all, this separated ‘emperor’ is tainted with some ‘emperor’s will’.

But this method cannot be used multiple times. Su Changqing can only use it twice without affecting himself.

These two times can create two of the purest successors of the Sword Emperor Sect.

After two times, you need to preach the sutra and teach the Dharma step by step.

"Twice is enough."

Su Changqing stretched his muscles and smiled, "With Brother Erniu's help, it should be much easier to establish the Sword Emperor Sect in the future."

“The only opportunity left to preach depends on fate.”

The Word is not preached lightly.

Although Su Changqing was very keen on preaching and teaching because of Li Qingchen.

But preaching is different from teaching the Dharma. If there is no suitable candidate, he would rather leave it in his hands.

laugh!

At this moment, Erniu, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the shadows of two sharp swords emitting golden light flashed past his eyes.

He stood up gently, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then gave a deep and solemn salute to Su Changqing.

"Thank you Master Su for preaching to me!"