Six hundred and ninetieth eight chapters human emperor species
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Tang Ming's hand holding the teacup paused slightly, and his brows also frowned.
The sects are already above the imperial power in this world. In addition to the disciples with outstanding cultivation resources and talent, what else is the secular imperial power worthy of their coveting?
"I wonder, have Deacon Tang heard of the Human Emperor?"
Xiao Bieli held up the Zi Ling teapot in both hands and poured tea for Tang Ming, while asking inadvertently.
"Human Emperor?!!"
Tang Meng stood up suddenly, and the tea was knocked to the ground. This shock was extraordinary to Tang Ming!
"Yes, Human Emperor! I think since Deacon Tang reacted like this, he should know the Human Emperor in the world!"
Xiao Bieli was very calm. While picking up the cup that Tang Ming had knocked over, he poured the spirit tea again.
Tang Ming suppressed the shock in his heart. He not only knew the existence of the Human Emperor, but even the ghost spear that was still in his body at the moment was closely related to the Human Emperor.
However, Tang Ming also vaguely knew that the Human Emperor Xiao Bieli mentioned was very different from the Human Emperor he knew.
"The king of a country is definitely not as simple as saying. As long as you sit in that position, you can naturally gather the fortune of a country and cultivate the body of the human emperor, but..."
Xiao Bieli paused a little when he said this.
Tang Ming was relieved in his heart. To achieve the body of the Human Emperor would probably pose a great threat to the sect. If he wanted to always become a puppet in his hands, the sect would never let the emperor appear in the secular imperial power.
Sure enough, after sighing, Xiao Bieli continued: "The body of the human emperor does not have much effect on the cultivators, but once the body of the human emperor is condensed, it will cause great restraint on the cultivators. The gathered imperial energy of a country's creatures and billions of lives is enough to discourage the cultivators."
"Although the body of the Human Emperor is useless to the practitioners, the fortune of this country is a rare divine thing for the practitioners who practice in heaven. The theory of fortune is vague and uncertain. The only way to obtain it is to steal it from the emperors on earth."
When Xiao Bieli talked about these things, he was very dull, but Tang Ming could see a strong suppressed aura in his eyes.
"So the sects have promoted the establishment of imperial power, cultivated descendants of the royal family, and then obtained luck from the emperors on earth to cut off the cause and effect they were contaminated and the catastrophe that came to heaven and earth when they broke through the shackles?"
After all, what Tang Ming had come into contact with was something that Xiao Bieli and the others could not imagine, so as long as there was a trace of clues in this kind of thing, he could immediately analyze it.
"Yes, disciples with different resources and talents are just things that sects take over. Their ultimate goal is to absorb royal family or the luck of the world."
Xiao Bieli nodded and looked at Tang Ming in surprise. He actually had a lot of explanations to say, but he just opened his head and the young man in front of him had already seen everything clearly.
"I have another question."
Tang Ming pondered for a moment, raised his head and stared at Xiao Bieli seriously and said.
"Tell me, the matter has come to this point, and I have nothing to hide."
Xiao Bieli smiled faintly. The young man in front of him might really bring a glimmer of hope to the world?
"Since that's the case, how did you escape the pursuit of the sect? The emperor's aura on you must be no less than the king of a country. If I were a big shot in the sect, the person I wanted to eliminate the most should be you."
Tang Ming told his questions without hesitation. He could not understand what Xiao Bieli relied on to avoid the killing of the sect, or in other words, there was something that made the sect afraid of.
"Haha, it's very simple, because only I know the traces of Yunmiao Fairy Island!"
Xiao Bieli smiled self-deprecatingly. Xiao Bieli, the Buddha of the Ghost Sect, wasn’t he still living a life of silly girl in the end?
"There is something on Yunmiao Fairy Island that makes the sect afraid or covet?"
Tang Ming was rejuvenated, and Tang Ming could be so energetic that he could do anything like this.
“Yes, not.”
Xiao Bieli nodded gently, put a cup of fragrant tea at his hand to Tang Ming's hand, and then shook his head again.
Tang Ming picked up the teacup handed over by Xiao Bieli at his hand, put it on his lips and took a sip, waiting for Xiao Bieli's explanation.
"On Yunmiao Fairy Island, there are countless spiritual herbs and other resources, and there are even many ancient ruins, and the value of them is immeasurable."
"Not to mention the second-rate sect Huayang Sect, which governs the Liyue Dynasty, even Xuan Yue, who is the top force in this world, cannot ignore these resources on the island."
Xiao Bieli's voice was calm and firm, but Tang Ming's eyes suddenly moved when he heard him speak Xuan Yue.
The first time, this was the first time he had heard the names of the eight major forces when he came here.
Unexpectedly, the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery teleported himself to Xuan Yue's territory. Wouldn't that mean that if I want to go back, I have to face Gongsun Zhi and that sissy again?
When Tang Ming thought of the Xuanyue Master Wang Xiao whom he saw outside the Dragon Gate, he couldn't help but get goosebumps.
Xiao Bieli was still immersed in his emotions. If he had let him know that the young man in front of him would probably have died suddenly next to the tea bed in anger.
For people from this continent, Wang Xiao is the top man in the world, and no one can match him.
However, in Tang Ming's eyes, he was just a sissy with a relatively high level of cultivation. Outside the Longmen, even the leader of the Sanhua Shen Sect dared to jump and scold. Wang Xiao was not enough to make Tang Ming so cautious.
"Just these resources alone, the sect may grit their teeth to get rid of me, but they know that I am a threat, but at least I can still grasp this threat. Once they go to the trajectory of Yunmiao Fairy Island, the threat will be infinitely magnified."
A hint of sneer appeared on Xiao Bieli's face, as if he was mocking the sect's indecision, and as if he was mocking himself.
"There are things on Yunmiao Immortal Island that can threaten the sect, and you are the only person who knows the trajectory of Yunmiao Immortal Island. Kill you, and once someone else gets clues from Yunmiao Immortal Island, it will be even more troublesome."
Tang Ming understood that if you don’t kill Xiao Bieli, there is only one person in this world who knows that secret. Once you kill Xiao Bieli, if this secret is obtained by others, it will become a kite with broken strings for the sect, and Xiao Bieli is the thread that can be grasped.
As long as they stare at Xiao Bieli, this secret will never threaten the status of the sect. They can still unscrupulously absorb the luck of the emperor in the world.
"What exactly is it that makes the sect so afraid?"
Tang Ming was very curious, but there were countless treasures in this world like stars. Not to mention a second-rate sect fearing, even if it was something that made the eight major forces covet, there were no one in the world.
At this moment, Tang Ming had several treasures on his body that made the top forces very moved, such as Dragon Soul Grass!
"Xuanhuang Dragon Pendant! According to legend, the personal thing of the first human emperor in the world!"
Xiao Bieli did not go around in circles, but said it straightforwardly.
"The reason why the sect is afraid is that there is a human emperor seed hidden in this Xuanhuang Dragon Pendant. As long as this human emperor seed is in the hands of the emperor on earth, the sect's status in this world will plummet."
Xiao Bieli said everything he knew in one breath, and then looked at Tang Ming in front of him with a calm expression, trying to see a slight fluctuation from Tang Ming's face.
Unfortunately, he was still disappointed.
The young man in front of him was basically not only overly excited when he first heard the Human Emperor, but no matter what Xiao Bieli said, he was still calm.
"After saying so much, what you mean is to let me take advantage of the top spot in the competition this time to go to Yunmiao Fairy Island to find the Xuanhuang Dragon Pearl, right?"
Tang Ming drank the cold tea in the cup lightly, staring at Xiao Bieli with a sad and joyful expression and said.
"Yes, there are island protection bans on Yunmiao Fairy Island. Generally, those whose cultivation level exceeds the level of human mystery cannot enter it, but..."
When Xiao Bieli talked about this, his words were a little hesitant, and his eyes were dodging when he looked at Tang Ming.
"Tell me."
Tang Ming waved his hand. In addition to his contribution to the ghost gun, he understood one thing more than just a reason.
The more you seem to have gained a lot, the more the danger you are waiting for will be beyond everyone's expectations. Yunmiao Immortal Island can make the sect covet, and there are treasures like Xuanhuang Dragon Pearl. The danger will definitely not be small.
"There are countless ancient ruins on Yunmiao Immortal Island, including many powerful resting places. Among these dangerous places, many ghost spirits were arranged to protect when the cultivators were alive, so..."
"Wait! What did you say? There is a ghost spirit on Yunmiao Fairy Island?!"
Tang Ming waved his hand suddenly and interrupted Xiao Bieli's narration. The three words "Ghost Spirit" crossed Tang Ming's mind like a ray of dawn.
Just now when he was fighting with the old eunuch, the weapon spirit that suddenly woke up said that the ghost spirit could make him wake up quickly.
It's really a matter of searching for something without any effort.
Tang Ming was having a headache where to find the ghost spirit like the dragon and phoenix cemetery. Unexpectedly, it was already settled in just one hour.
"Yes, I don't want to slow you down, and there are quite a few of them. If it weren't for the almost endless ghost spirit, my inner self wouldn't have stayed on the island forever!"
Xiao Bieli's eyes showed a hint of guilt. If it weren't for him, that silly girl might not have died.
The ghost spirits, even the spiritual weapons of cultivators, are difficult to damage their foundation. After being broken down, they will gather together again at extreme times.
Therefore, every time the opening of Yunmiao Immortal Island is a feast for cultivators and a feast for these ghosts and spirits on the island.
“When will you set out?”
Who knew that when Xiao Bieli finished speaking, Tang Ming, who was beside him, not only did not have any fear, but his eyes were shining at Xiao Bieli, as if he wanted to leave now.
"After half a month, outside the vast sea on the eve of the tide, is the day when Yunmiao Fairy Island reappears!"
Xiao Bieli was also happy. As long as Tang Ming agreed to go, on the immortal island that prevented the realm of Renxuan, according to Tang Ming's strength, he could sweep away all the genius disciples of the sect.
Chapter completed!