Troubled Times: Added six doors at the beginning, pushing the world horizontally

Chapter 379

The four generations of human kings left behind the means to suppress heaven and humans, and they also left behind many hidden dangers.

The rules of heaven and earth are about to disintegrate, but he has not returned, and the fighting power of the human world is low.

If he had not sealed the world with rules, would there be more powerful people in the world today?
  At this point, he couldn't say anything. At least four generations of human kings had bought thousands of years of peace for the human race.

Perhaps he never thought that at the moment when the rules of heaven and earth dissipated, he would still not be able to return, right?
  As for him cutting out the spirit of evil thoughts and sealing them, it's really a bit deceptive.

How strong is the evil spirit of the four generations of human kings?

This can be seen from Xia Chongjiang alone.

If it had not been limited by the rules of heaven and earth, with Xia Chongjiang's talent, his achievements would have been extraordinary, and he might have already entered the Cave Heaven Realm.

After all, these souls were once part of the Four Generations of Human Kings, and they were the souls of the Four Generations of Human Kings during their heyday.

Their souls themselves possess power that ordinary people cannot match.

After all, Xia Chongjiang is the soul of four generations of human kings.

"How is his strength?"

Shen Du looked at Xia Chongjiang and asked with a frown.

This point is very important, but it should not be as strong as the four generations of human kings, otherwise he would not have to hide like this.

The Nine Caves, so far, have only been completed by four generations of human kings in the entire history of the human race.

"I don't know!"

Xia Chongjiang shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "I have never really seen him, but I know from my memory that the evil soul is far stronger than the two of us."

"What we inherited is only part of it, and he should have inherited most of the memories."

Speaking of this, Xia Chongjiang paused for a moment and then said: "After absorbing the memory of that soul, I remembered something."

The Yuan Shen he was talking about was the Yuan Shen of the four generations of human kings who had merged with him, and now the two of them have merged.

"It is extremely difficult for ordinary warriors to divide the Yuan Shen, and there is no precedent for dividing the Yuan Shen into three parts."

Hearing this, Shen Du's eyes brightened slightly, and he suddenly became interested.

Heavenly beings are immortal and have long lifespans, but they cannot completely separate the soul, let alone turn it into three different people.

Even though the Tianzun in Tianmen can divide his soul by relying on the characteristics of heaven and man, in the end, he is still the same person in essence, and has not changed much.

Moreover, a division of soul will inevitably affect one's own strength.

The destruction of a soul projection will cause damage, let alone dividing a complete soul while still retaining its own power.

But the four generations of human kings can be said to have truly split into three completely different "selves".

The three appear to be one person, but are actually three people, but the three souls are actually one person and can be integrated with each other.

He believed that no matter how talented the fourth generation human king was, he would not have such strength. He should have used some special secret methods.

Xia Chongjiang glanced at Shen Du and said in a deep voice: "He got this method of dividing the soul from a mysterious place."

"That soul does not carry many memories, only some vague memories."

"However, there were quite a few people who broke into that area. It seems that there are gods and beings there."

Xia Chongjiang frowned, looking thoughtful.

Obviously, he had no memory of that area in his mind.

Or maybe it once existed, but it was deliberately erased.

Xia Chongjiang sighed quietly, a slightly sad look appeared on his stern face, and said softly: "It's a pity that my memory is not complete, I only remember a general direction."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards a palace wall.

There is a map hanging on the wall, which describes in detail the geographical overview of various places in the world today.

This Kanyu map was the work of six doors and took several years to complete.

If such a disgraceful map were placed in the army, it would definitely cause looting.

However, Xia Chongjiang did not look at the territory of the Yan Kingdom. Instead, he pointed to a certain location on the Kanyu map and said in a deep voice: "Overseas!"

"Back then, the four generations of kings went to sea for training. By chance, they entered that space and had an unexpected encounter."

"It's just that I don't know where that area is."

"If my prediction is correct, it should be a Cave Heaven Paradise, but it is different from the ordinary Cave Heaven Paradise."

Xia Chongjiang suddenly frowned and moved his lips slightly, wanting to say something. He paused for a moment and then said no more.

Shen Du stared at the Kanyu map on the wall and said nothing.

overseas……

Regarding overseas, what he knew the most about was the old tribe of the three clansmen.

Now that the Human King's method of splitting the soul is related to overseas, is there any connection between the two?

Shen Du shook his head, looked at Xia Chongjiang, and asked, "Can you find any trace of him?"

If he could find the soul of evil thoughts in advance, with his current strength, there might be a way.

If we let it go and let it swallow up all the evil thoughts in the world, we don't know how far its strength will grow.

Xia Chongjiang said calmly: "If he is within a hundred miles, you can detect his traces based on the connection between the souls."

In other words, if it is more than a hundred miles away, it is impossible to detect.

The hundred-mile area seems huge, but for them, the hundred-mile area is only a snap of the fingers.

As long as the evil spirit is not a fool, it will definitely not come close to a hundred miles.

Xia Chongjiang said in a deep voice: "Although the soul and I have merged, there is still a gap between the two parties. It is not easy to achieve a perfect fusion."

"Moreover, we are one. The means he has mastered are quite capable of restraining me. I predict that if he has this memory, he will definitely go overseas."

Having said this, Xia Chongjiang stopped talking.

Everyone knows the situation of the human world.

Neither he nor Shen Du is actually interested in power in the world.

They are all people who pursue strength.

When you stand on the top of the mountain, some rights no longer mean anything.

Internal strife at this moment is the most stupid behavior. Heavenly beings may wish for civil strife in the human world.

In other words, Xia Chongjiang actually wanted to find out his "origin".

Shen Du had no objection to this. It just so happened that he also wanted to see the evil spirit of this fourth-generation human king.

……

Nangan,

Since the Yan Kingdom sent troops, King Fu, the de facto ruler of Nangan, has never stepped out of the palace.

He was full of ambitions, and even felt that his ability to govern the country was not weaker than that of Emperor Yan.

In fact, King Fu is indeed a hero.

Since Nangan declared independence, the lives of the people under his command have obviously improved a lot, and the national strength of the entire Nangan has also been booming, significantly improved compared to the past.

It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, he just realized that everything he did was extremely feeble.

Facing the brave and capable army of Yan State, the soldiers of Qian State could be said to be on the verge of collapse, without the slightest resistance.

Today's military morale is low, and many people in the DPRK are advocating for peace.

In the palace, King Fu sat on a dragon-headed chair with a thin face.

He has almost lost weight now, his eye sockets are sunken, his eyes are dull, and he no longer has the power he had before.

On the blue bricks in the hall, memorials were scattered randomly.

There was no news of a great victory, only news of defeat, and he had no intention of watching it.

In his hand was a jug of wine and a piece of white silk.

Although he declared independence, he has not proclaimed himself emperor for so long.

Because he always believed in his heart that only after regaining his ancestral kingdom can he truly ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

He was ready to live or die with Lin'an City.

If the Yan army really hits this place, he will commit suicide, which means he has not dishonored the reputation of his ancestors.

As a royal, he also has his own arrogance.

Suddenly, the palace door was pushed open. King Fu frowned, dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Who let you in?"

"Get out!"

He had already ordered that no one should disturb him.

Japan had been in a irritable mood during this period, and now that he was suddenly interrupted again, his tone became a bit more severe.

After the words fell, the figure did not leave, but the footsteps became closer and closer.

"Ok?"

King Fu suddenly raised his eyes, with deep anger remaining on his face, and he was about to curse.

But he was stunned as soon as he raised his head.

What caught the eye was not the palace maid and the eunuch, but a figure in blue robes, strolling in.

His face looked quite heroic, but there was an evil aura between his brows.

King Fu was horrified, stood up suddenly, and blurted out in shock.

"Yan... Emperor Yan!"

Emperor Yan has been in seclusion for more than [-] years, but the royal family of Qian State has always collected the portraits of this emperor of Yan State.

King Fu once regarded Emperor Yan as his lifelong enemy and had already seen his portrait.

But soon he shook his head again, with a solemn look on his face.

"wrong!"

"You are not Emperor Yan!"

"Who exactly are you?"

When King Fu suddenly asked, his energy exploded, releasing a power that was not weaker than the Dharma Image Realm.

This momentum is much stronger than the ordinary Dharma Xiang Realm, and it is more domineering.

King Fu's talent is not weak. If he had not been afraid of being discovered and kept hiding his clumsiness, he would probably become the third youngest Dharma Xiang expert in the world.

"Ha ha!"

Facing the ferocious aura unleashed by King Fu, the blue-robed figure had a dull expression, with a hint of evil in his eyebrows.

"Do you want to keep your country?"

With just one word, King Fu put away all the energy in his body, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshot eyes, and said word by word: "What did you say?!"

He didn't notice that something was wrong with his situation.

In the past, his city would never show such a posture easily.

"Ha ha!"

The blue-robed figure smiled softly, looked at Prince Fu, and said calmly: "If you want to keep your country, I can save you."

The understatement was full of temptation.

King Fu's breathing suddenly became a little faster, and his eyes were fixed on the blue-robed figure.

The inheritance of his ancestors is more important than anything else in his heart!
  When the royal family of Qian Kingdom was destroyed, he didn't feel anything because he was still alive.

As long as he lives, the royal family line of Nagan Kingdom will not be cut off, and the throne will eventually return to the true direct bloodline.

Their lineage is the true orthodoxy of the Qian Kingdom, and the so-called emperor is nothing more than a usurper.

Later, a series of changes caught him off guard.

King Fu suddenly sneered and said coldly: "Do you know the strength of Yan State?"

"Not to mention the army of Yan State, even the gods and humans can't do anything about King Pingnan alone. Could it be that you can do something about it?"

"Do you think you can defeat those heavenly beings?"

King Fu's sneer was full of mockery.

He has always known that there are many anti-Yan forces in Nangan, but he has never paid attention to them.

It was not that he didn't understand these anti-Yan forces, and it was precisely because he understood them that he didn't take them to heart.

Even when they helped him, he never looked at them.

Because he knew very well that they were not helping him, but themselves.

Nangan is destroyed, and they have a place to stay!
  If the gods really had a way, they would not support those anti-Yan human forces. The gate of heaven would have been opened long ago.

The smile at the corner of the blue-robed figure's mouth gradually widened, and the smile was extremely exaggerated. It was extremely inconsistent with his face and made him look a little more evil.

"They are just a group of controlled slaves, they are worthy of being compared to me!"

"I'm just asking you, do you want to keep your empire?"

The cold voice echoed in the hall.

King Fu fell into silence.

There are many masters in Lin'an City, it can even be said that there are many.

There are even warriors who can break through the secrets of magical powers. This is his biggest trump card.

In the whole city, he is the only one who knows!
  King Fu had been planning for the rebellion for a long time, so naturally he would not be unprepared.

Over the years, he has recruited many masters from the martial arts world, and he has spent a lot of money to train and improve their strength.

After so long, they still didn't come, which gave King Fu a new understanding of this mysterious man.

"miss you!"

King Fu confided in his heart.

He can't give up his ancestral land to others!

What's more, he has been "affected" at this moment.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

The next moment, the blue-robed figure suddenly covered his face with his hands and laughed, his smile making people shudder.

"very good!"

"If you don't want to, then I really have to consider finding someone else!"

It was obviously a joke, but when it fell on King Fu's ears, it made him tremble inexplicably.

There is a vague feeling that he might really do this.

"Clap!"

The blue-robed figure clapped his hands gently, and suddenly four figures in black robes walked in outside the hall.

"They'll help you!"

"Don't worry, they are much better than those useless heavenly beings."

As he finished speaking, something suddenly fell into King Fu's hands.

It was a bamboo slip, and it looked almost rotten, but King Fu still felt a majestic power from it.

The endless vitality gives people an extremely strong feeling.

It was as if what he was holding was not a bamboo slip, but the entire world, weighing more than ten thousand pieces.

"In three days, you can tell the world and declare your accession to the throne!"

"At that time, the fate of the world will choose its master. You will be protected by fate, and ordinary people will not be able to hurt you."

King Fu was in a daze, looking at the thing in his hand in disbelief.

Is this really possible?
  "As for the so-called King Pingnan, you don't have to worry!"

"He won't be here!"

His tone was very determined.

The blue-robed figure turned around and smiled, with his back to Prince Fu, and said calmly: "Didn't you ask about my identity?"

One step down, a cold voice suddenly echoed.

"Jiang Tianqi!"

“Qiu Tian!”

(End of this chapter)