The emperor who covers the sky spares his life

Chapter 282
"Where did the birdman go now?" Gu Xiaofan asked the human monk.

"Birdman?" The human monk was puzzled, with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's the emperor's son," Gu Xiaofan explained.

"He seems to have gone to the Lingxu Cave, saying that he wants to raze it to the ground."

Human monks are just hearsay, not sure.

"Thank you," Gu Xiaofan leaped into the air, and shot towards the direction where the Lingxu Cave is located.

People were talking about it along the way, and he quickly caught up with the emperor's army.

There, the Holy Prince had already fought a life-and-death battle with the Heavenly Prince, and the mysterious strong man blocked the three ancient princes with one against three.

The hills around the battlefield were full of monks, both human and ancient.

Because of the battle between the ancient princes, it was rare for them to let go of their hostility and stand together.

"The battle between the Holy Prince and the Emperor, this is an alternative continuation of the battle between the Holy Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, it's exciting to think about it!"

The Gu people paid more attention to the duel between the Holy Prince and the Heavenly Prince, not only because of the inevitable separation of life and death in this battle, but also because of their father.

The fathers of both are peerless legends. One is respected by all races, starting from the early days of the ancient times, and the other ruled the ancient times, sitting in the last years of the ancient times, facing each other far away.

The eyes of the ancients were all on this battle that was destined to be written in the history of cultivation, while the monks of the human race were a little confused.

"No matter who they are, they are all sinners. It's not good to offend anyone. Why do you have to anger the Emperor?"

A man dressed as a Taoist priest said it loudly on purpose, trying to please the army of eight generals not far away.

"Ox-nosed Taoist priest, you are not an ancient man pretending to be, right? The emperor wantonly slaughtered the tribe, how did you become forced and helpless when it came to your mouth? Do you still have a position? Do you have a principle?"

Not everyone is afraid of the emperor, some people stand up and scold the Taoist priest.

"Is the poor way wrong? Wasn't it because these people angered the emperor that they killed the people in the Southern Region? Aren't they sinners?" The Taoist argued for himself.

"I said Ox-nosed Taoist priest, are you blind or blind? Are there still few monks and common people killed by the emperor for no reason? Are you innocent of murder and guilty of resistance?"

The Taoist retorted loudly: "My lord is the son of the gods, how could he attack ordinary monks and ordinary people? These are just hearsay."

"Hearsay? Hmph, it seems that you are really blind. Not long ago, I saw with my own eyes that the Emperor of Heaven pierced the capital of the Yan Kingdom with a spear. There were countless casualties and blood flowed like rivers. If I remember correctly, you were there at that time. beside."

"This time there is a reason. If it wasn't for those people who deliberately auctioned off the underwear to humiliate the Emperor, how could the Emperor be able to attack the city of mortals?" The Taoist once again asked sophistry.

"There is a grievance, there is a debtor, they auction underwear, the emperor does not kill them, but kills ordinary people to vent his anger, is this the so-called son of the gods in your mouth?"

The Taoist said again: "Isn't that because after they angered the Emperor, they shrank back and didn't dare to show up, implicating innocent people, everything is their fault."

"This Taoist priest doesn't distinguish between black and white. It's really abominable. Is what he said human?" Someone continued to scold the Taoist priest.

The Taoist didn't take it seriously: "You don't stand on the moral high ground and label the poor. I say this for the good of the human race."

"Hehe, for the good of the human race? Then I have to listen carefully," the man sneered.

The Taoist was not ashamed, but proud, and said loudly: "The prince of heaven has eight gods to follow, and the ancestor king of the ancient times to protect the way. Since we want to find a strong clan to attach to, why don't we find the strongest emperor?"

Hearing this high-spirited talk, many people were dumbfounded, and their three views were shattered.

Unexpectedly, there are people who are willing to be dogs, and in order to please the future master, they have to bite their own compatriots.

"Niubi, your insight is really refreshing and amazing," someone sneered.

"Forget it, don't waste your time with this soft bone. You will never be able to wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. If he wants to be a dog, let him do it."

Although most people could not understand the words and deeds of Taoist priests, they all chose to remain silent for fear of disaster coming out of their mouths.

Except for those few people who argued hard, no one else spoke for the Holy Prince and the others.

The people of the ancient tribe really looked at the Taoist priest like a dog, and occasionally barked for him.

Seeing that he had attracted the attention of the ancient people, the Taoist became more and more excited as he talked, and directly pushed the emperor to the height of the emperor of the human race, and he almost shouted long live the emperor.

Gu Xiaofan couldn't stand it anymore, and urged the thunder and lightning to fall from the sky, and let the Taoist get the boxed lunch.

"God has eyes, and finally accepted this soft bone that doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, no need to let him bark around and be disgusting."

All the people here are monks, so they naturally knew that some people couldn't understand the words and deeds of the Taoist priests, so they asked him to pick up the lunch box.

He deliberately said that it was done by God, and he wanted to protect those who made a move in secret, so as not to be used by the ancients to make a big fuss.

"The battle is so exciting, how could I be missing, Birdman, let you taste what it's like to be besieged today!"

Gu Xiaofan sneered, just as he was about to end up helping the Holy Prince, the voice transmission of the old blind man suddenly sounded in his ear.

"The emperor's Daogen is trapped in Nanling, where is your battlefield!"

"Old man, what did you say?" Gu Xiaofan was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized.

Since the old blind man knew about the Emperor Daogen, he must have planned the Miracle World.

"There's no time to explain, follow me to Nanling," the old blind man said anxiously.

Gu Xiaofan nodded, without any hesitation, followed behind the old blind man, away from the crowd watching the battle.

On the way, he couldn't help but asked softly, "Old man, what's going on?"

"The Immortal Emperor is a good means. He set up an eternal situation for his son. He used the supreme means to transform Daogen into a spiritual body. He honed it in the world. Once the two become one and fight at the same level, no one will be his opponent anymore... "

"Old man, I know what you said, I want to ask how do you know this?"

Gu Xiaofan felt that the old blind man must have many secrets, some secrets that he should know.

"Would you believe me if I said I calculated it?"

Before Gu Xiaofan could answer, the old blind man said again: "I don't know if you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it."

"Eh..." Gu Xiaofan was a little speechless, knowing that the old blind man didn't want to tell him, so he didn't continue to ask.

He thought for a while, and then asked: "How is the cultivation of that spiritual body?"

(Without destroying the original plot of Zhetian, Gu Xiaofan can’t do anything, and he has to do something later, so that Gu Xiaofan can also feel the halo of the protagonist...)
(End of this chapter)