Chapter 742: No Choice

Everyone in the world says that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

Zhao Yu and Sima Annan, who were on the Phoenix Terrace of the White Emperor Palace, were extremely clear about this, and they both knew that there might be many unknown secrets in addition to the seemingly vast Shenzhou at this time, and not only at this time, but even in the Shenzhou of the ancient era, the area was countless times larger than now.

"In ancient times, there were many races, and the human race was weak, but when the pioneers of the human race, from other races, mastered the cultivation, the era of belonging to the human race gradually came.

"The most chaotic era is the era of the sect and the rivers and lakes, but the whole civilization develops to a certain extent, there will be commonalities, so after a lot of hardships, the first dynasty of the human race came into being, its name may be unknown at this time, but it opened the game of temples and rivers and lakes for countless years.

When chaos comes, the rivers and lakes have the upper hand, all kinds of cultivation are arrogant together, and the legends of the monks who crown the first generation emerge in endlessly, and when the era of peace and prosperity is peaceful, it is the temple to govern the world, which is another scene. ”

On the Phoenix Terrace, Sima Annan's clear voice surrounded, and then he gently shook the folding fan in his hand, fell his whole body back, and lay flat on the lawn in the kingdom, and then put his hands back and continued to speak softly:

"Your Majesty, I didn't understand before, why did Murong He, who was originally in a safe corner and did not participate in world affairs, make this sharpest sword on the rivers and lakes, you must know that when we returned to Beijing together from Jiangling City, he also borrowed a sword from His Majesty in the early autumn of the vast city, which is extremely obvious kindness. ”

"At the beginning, the sword that Murong shot down from the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was enough to consume the accumulation of his Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion for a hundred years, and I will not forget it, so I gave the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and Murong He a full choice, and Murong and that battle letter, although I understood it, I was still surprised. ”

In Zhao Yu's words, although he was still calm, there was a pressure that was almost suffocating, and then Sima Anan stood upright, turned his head, looked at the young emperor's face that was not angry and arrogant, and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, after listening to your words about the title, I suddenly felt something in my heart, and I may vaguely know the reason why Murong He acted like this. ”

"It's okay for you to say it's okay, don't sell it!"

Zhao Yu glanced at Sima Annan and opened his mouth angrily, and then the latter smiled confidently and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, I said before that troubled times produce talents, and whenever the situation is chaotic and the human race is in danger, there will always be a Tianjiao that is difficult to encounter in a peaceful and prosperous world. ”

When Sima Annan said the last sentence, he specially lowered his volume, raised his hand slightly, pointed upwards towards the sky, and then continued to whisper:

"I might as well assume that this heaven and earth, the position of the saint who can accommodate the Palm Fate Birth and Destruction Realm is actually limited, and in the chaotic stage, under the chaos of the law, the position of the saint will increase accordingly, and finally leave the strongest one to end the chaos and open a new peaceful and prosperous world, at the same time, this heaven and earth is fair, and the purpose of the existence of the Heavenly Dao is to stabilize and continue, but in the era of the balance, the existence of the saint is not a good thing.

"Your Majesty, at this time, Great Xia is peaceful and prosperous that has never been seen in the history of the human race, so in other words, this world does not want a sect saint to appear, which is also one of the reasons why it is so difficult to become a saint, and no true saint has been born since the beginning of the Great Xia Dynasty. ”

When Zhao Yu heard this, his face was not angry and self-assured, and he showed a little thoughtfulness, and then responded:

"Therefore, this Murong He's battle post against me is related to his sanctification opportunity?"

"That's right. ”

Sima Annan nodded, his expression returned to solemnity, and his clear voice continued to come out faintly:

"The rivers and lakes and the temple, Murong He must choose one side, and since ancient times, the temple army has used knives, guns, and halberds as sharp weapons to fight in all directions, and the monks of the Jianghu sect, especially the monks of Gwangju, generally use swords, this Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and the entire kendo inheritance naturally belong to the Jianghu side, Murong He has no choice, if he wants to become a real sword saint, he must become the last and sharpest sword in the rivers and lakes, this is the potential, but also luck!"

Sima Annan's words basically explained Murong He's situation, and then the two fell into silence, and after a long time, a faint imperial voice sounded from within the silver country:

"Under this avenue, all mediocre people disturb themselves!"

As time continues to pass, under the sunshine of Shenjing City, the silver realm above the Phoenix Platform is becoming more and more eye-catching, not only in the White Emperor's Palace, but even the people in the middle of Shenjing City can clearly see the silver mist under the white clouds in the sky.

On the main island of the small world of the Floating Island, outside the cabin inside the Radiant Army's station, the Radiant Army and the Dire Division's forbidden people collectively sat cross-legged on the lawn outside the house, closing their eyes and gathering momentum, and the infinite forbidden aura rose to the sky, so that everyone in the entire small world could clearly sense the anti-heaven momentum of the super-first-grade taboo people.

In fact, with the rapid development of Great Xia, the overall strength in this small world of the floating island has completely exceeded anyone's imagination, it is not an exaggeration to say that if Zhao Yu took this small world at this time and directly descended on the Wanjian Mountain in Gwangju, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, which had tens of thousands of disciples, could be completely erased in a very short time.

This is a formed, all-round tactical strike force with a lethal one-hit!

There is no alternation of sun and moon in the small world, so the feeling of the passage of time is not obvious, I don't know how long it took, the silence outside the Radiant Army garrison was broken by a steady footsteps, and then everyone opened their eyes gently, only to see Sima Annan, who had left before, appeared not far away with the girl in green again, approaching unhurriedly.

Then Sima Annan stood in front of everyone, gently took out an object from his bosom with his right hand, and said at the same time:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have brought something good from Your Majesty. ”

After finishing speaking, his right hand pushed forward, and a small altar surrounded by silver rays floated out directly and slowly forward, and then suspended in the air, directly attracting everyone's attention.

The darkness, warmth, and vital spatial transmission aura clearly appeared in the senses of the forbidden people.

After a few breaths, Sima Annan's clear voice continued to come out:

"It's called the Altar, and it's similar to the Statue Tower, but it's a lot cheaper than the Statue Tower, so you know what I mean?"

If Murong He is the sharpest sword on the rivers and lakes, then the hidden power in the entire small world is the strongest and strongest spear in this Great Xia Temple.

At this time, this gun, after owning the altar, is truly invincible!