The Human Emperor

The first five hundred and forty-four chapters [first]

At that moment, the eyes were shining and the light was shining. When Wang Chong looked at the past, there was even an illusion in his heart. What he saw was not an eye, but an endless ancient starry sky.

"!!!"

Wang Chong was shocked and shocked.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he was filled with the raging life of the great Luo Xianjun. At that moment, the conflict of the king was affected by an unprecedented impact, and there was a feeling of absurdity and extreme unreality in the heart.

Da Luo Xianjun is still alive!

Wang Chong never thought that the founder of this great Luo was regarded as a mythical figure by the tens of thousands of warriors in the Middle Kingdom. He lived in the world for a long time, and still lived in the world. Live in front of yourself and look at yourself.

This makes Wang Chong feel like a dream.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, the inheritor of fate!"

The voice of Da Luo Xianjun sounded in Wang Chong’s mind, and the sound was unexpectedly soft. And the twinkling eyes of the stars are slowly softening, and people unconsciously produce a feeling of closeness, and can't afford any contradictory thoughts.

Wang Chong did not speak, his face was calm, and his heart had already set off waves.

Prior to this, Da Luo Xianjun was a mythical legendary character who existed only more than a thousand years ago. Wang Chong did not know him and was convinced that he did not have any intersection with him. But Wang Chong never thought that an ordinary adventure would actually evolve into this.

Although Da Luo Xianjun only spoke two words, but the feeling of Wang Chong, it seems that he already knew that he would appear here.

"you know me?"

Wang Chong whispered and looked a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha!"

Da Luo Xianjun shook his head:

"I am just waiting for someone. After waiting for a thousand years, I will hold this sword in front of me. You are the first person to appear here, and naturally it should be the one I have to wait for. ”

At the end of the day, Da Luo Xianjun's gentle eyes looked at the big Luo Xianjian in Wang Chong's hands.

Wang Chong stunned, and his face was ignorant. There are countless possibilities for fate, but Da Luo Xianjun seems to have been determined, and the person he has to wait for is himself.

“The predecessors said that I am the inheritance of fate. What is the ‘destination inheritor’?”

The king’s conflict was open, and there was no entanglement in the fact that the people who were waiting for Da Luo Xianjun were themselves. There are too many doubts in his heart. Even if Da Luo Xianjun wants to wait for someone other than himself, Wang Chong will take this opportunity to ask.

"Oh, this question, no one but you can answer you."

Da Luo Xianjun looked at the boy in front of him and suddenly laughed.

"The younger generation is dull, please ask the seniors to enlighten me!"

Wang Chong did not want to bend down and asked.

"If you drink a sip, there is no way to make a decision. If you don't know, it's natural because the time is not here. When the time comes, you will understand."

Da Luo Xianjun looked calm and did not have too much explanation.

"Where is this?"

Wang Chong indulged for a moment, suddenly, asked a simple question.

"Da Luo Xiang Palace!"

Da Luo Xianjun smiled.

Wang Chong’s heartfelt micro-seismic finally confirmed the guess in his heart. Leaving from the white world, I entered here along a chain of ropes, which is actually inside the Great Luoxian Palace.

"Before I was outside, the younger generation met a generation, then the Daluo female leader, and then the future... is the predecessor, whether it is a predecessor or a generation, they are waiting for me. But the younger generation is just the Tang Dynasty court. A military commander, even the sectarians are not counted, really do not understand, what is special in the end, it is worth waiting for the seniors?"

"What did the predecessors arrange for all this? For a thousand years, the vast sea of ​​sangtian, the change of Qiankun, even the dynasty has replaced one after another, for such a long time, the predecessors really are not afraid of waiting for non-humans?"

Wang Chong asked.

What Da Luoxianjun said is too dreamy for Wang Chong. After spending more than a thousand years, waiting for someone who has not been born for more than a thousand years, this thing is inherently absurd, even if it involves the great mythical power of Da Luo Xianjun, for Wang Chong This is still something that is not worth believing.

The words "future" really have too many changes, and they can't go to the point. No matter what the great prophet is, the ones that are counted are not worthy of believing.

"Ha ha!"

When I heard Wang Chong, Da Luo Xianjun suddenly laughed:

"You still doubt yourself?"

"Yes!"

Wang Chong nodded and did not shy away.

"All kinds of things have life counts, spring and summer long, autumn harvest winter, this is not speculation, but the law. One leaf falls and knows the autumn is coming, the water is clear, and the river is clear and turbid. For you, This is speculation, but for me, it is natural."

Da Luo Xianjun looked at Wang Chong like a smile.

Wang Chong was silent, only slightly frowned.

"Mu's descendants (Daluo people) have successfully completed their mission, and Yuanfeng (first generation) has successfully fulfilled his promise. Everyone's existence has its own mission, whether you believe it or not, when you appear Here, when standing in front of me, fate has turned."

Da Luo Xianjun faint.

Wang Chong did not speak, and the fog in his heart became more and more intense. He turned his head and looked at the eyes of Da Luo Xianjun. It was a pair of vicissitudes of eyes. At the same time, it was a pair of eyes full of wisdom and holes. It seemed to have penetrated time and space and saw all the mysteries between heaven and earth.

Wang Chong’s heart shook a little, and suddenly he couldn’t say a word.

For a moment, he even had the illusion that he felt like a stubborn child in front of the great Luo Xianjun who had everything in his body.

"What exactly is the predecessor waiting for?"

For a long time, Wang conflicted.

"A person who can change fate!"

Da Luo Xianjun opened the road.

"What fate?"

Wang Chong asked, the deeper the brow wrinkled.

"A disaster, a crisis, a catastrophe that can make everything in the world and the ashes! Only that person, only he can change this!"

The voice of Da Luo Xianjun is loud, and it sounds like a thunder in Wang Chong’s mind.

At the same time, Bang, heard the words "Holocaust", Wang Chong was shocked by the whole body, and the whole was like a thunder, and he looked at Da Luo Xianjun fiercely, and his eyes were full of shock.

"...everything in the heavens and the earth, there is the beginning and the end, there is prosperity, there is decay. When that catastrophe comes, no one can escape between heaven and earth! Although I am supreme, in the sky, spy on it. This crisis is also powerless to stop. Because as long as it is within the avenue, within the fate, it will be trapped in it, and it will not change.

"So from more than a thousand years ago, I was waiting for someone, a person who was not in the fate! Only when he came, the world is likely to usher in a turn of the world, and it is possible to end this destruction. Destiny! At that time, he will be the most special person of all. And I will give him guidance and give him all the help I can give to help fulfill his mission. - This is my mission!"

In the last sentence, Da Luo Xianjun stared at Wang Chong, his eyes were sharp, and his meaning was revealed. For Da Luo Xianjun, there is no doubt that Wang Chong is that person!

"boom!"

Wang Chong's body does not move, but his heart is a bang, and instantly shakes the waves.

Fatal! ......

A person who is not in the fate!

......

At that moment, Wang Chong’s heart was stirring, and there was a feeling that could not be said, but Wang Chong still forced it down.

"The younger generation is dull, still do not understand what fate is it?"

Wang Chong was careful and tried to test.

But this time, I did not hear the answer from Da Luo Xianjun. He looked at Wang Chong deeply. The next moment, hey, hadn't waited for Wang Chong to react. A white jade-like finger suddenly changed. In Wang Chong's eyes, he quickly became bigger and bigger, and the last one pointed at Wang Chong's forehead.

"Boom!"

Just as Da Luo Xianjun fell to the ground, Wang Chong’s consciousness instantly entered another world. Without a magnificent room, I couldn’t see the big Luo Xianjun. Instead, it was a raging fire.

Ah, a scream of screaming suddenly rang, making Wang Chong’s heart tremble. In the raging fire, Wang Chong saw the old man who embraced the child looking up at the sky, his face dead and desperate, and fell to the ground.

At the moment when the old man fell, Wang Chong’s eyes turned and the whole world changed. In a flash, Wang Chong saw a huge land, and the whole land was caught in the fire and burned.

Kyushu Land!

Wang Chong was shocked, and in the middle of his mind, there was a flash of thought in his mind.

However, at this time, oh, with a burst of earth-shattering noise, the entire black land suddenly split in half, and the rolling dust and black smoke rose to the sky. In Wang Chong’s gaze, the entire land fell apart.

The flames of the original raging, from the **** red, turned into endless deep black.

In the deepest part of the flame, hope, the horse screams, Wang Chong sees countless black figures standing like a demon. A pair of eyes are very cold, staring at Wang Chong, the eyes are filled with endless desire to destroy, cold without feelings.

"Hey!"

In an instant, the scenes I saw in front of my eyes and the deepest deepest in my mind, the most painful memories overlapped, and Wang Chong’s heart glimpsed in the air.

The destruction of the world...

The emergence of foreign invaders...

Although everything in front of you looks very vague, but those demon-like non-human figures, no matter how many times of rebirth, reincarnation, he will never forget, the land that collapsed and destroyed in the black fire, no matter how many years of experience It is branded in the depths of his mind.

"Hey!"

In the next moment, Wang Chong was shocked, and a huge killing and painful pain could no longer be tolerated. From the chest of Wang Chong, it spurted out and rose into the sky.

"You really know!"

At a glance, all the illusions disappeared, and a familiar voice rang in the palace. Da Luo Xianjun looked at Wang Chong's long hair, and the extremely depressed shoulders, and a pair of **** eyes, could not help but make a long sigh.