Chapter 1080: Books as Emperor

The Book Emperor didn't seem to intend to continue the pursuit, the half-moon scimitar was raised in mid-air, and the other hand, out of nowhere, suddenly took out a white, very heavy-looking Taoist book.

The writing is engraved with the three big characters "Tao Te Ching" that exudes the atmosphere of the wilderness.

The entire hall, including the secret room, seemed to be quiet at this moment, and the murderous aura on Ye Bin and the Book Emperor disappeared in an instant.

"Do you know why I'm called the Book Emperor?"

He looked at Ye Bin's surprised eyes and smiled, the Tao Te Ching seemed to suppress even the monstrous hatred in his heart:

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets ...... Everything! ”

The voice of the Emperor of Books is not very loud, but it is extremely shocking, Ye Bin can clearly see that the Tao Te Ching is constantly turning the pages, dazzling, mysterious, and desolate atmosphere, covering the earth, as if there is such an ancient giant, chanting his scriptures, his theories, his qiē......

It's like the beginning of the universe, and people don't know why, but they want to find out.

It's like opening the world, the first sound makes people dreamlike and unwilling to wake up.

"Everything in the world is born from being, and some are born from nothing!"

At this moment, Ye Bin forgot the time, forgot the place, forgot himself, and forgot the qiē.

It's as if all the qiē is 'empty'.

His soul is unprecedentedly pure, the ancients are cloudy, and when they hear the Tao, they can die in the past, which is a joke for any prince who has achieved fame, but Ye Bin just felt it personally.

He was really willing to die for this voice!

The Book Emperor's cheeks turned pale, and with the flipping of the Tao Te Ching, his whole body began to tremble violently, and Ye Bin's ability to resist was beyond his imagination.

Obviously, while this scripture gives him strength, it also consumes his power.

"See how long you can hold out!"

Ye Bin, who was unconscious, didn't know that the Book Emperor had also fallen into a situation where it was difficult to ride a tiger, and now he was completely immersed in the wonderful ethereal, and the whole person seemed to be detached, and he really reached the legendary mentality of cultivating and succeeding.

But there was always a voice in his subconscious, telling him that it was not right!

Xiang Yu once said that any strength, reaching the end, is the same way, but even if everyone reaches the end, there is a big gap in the strength of the strength.

For example, Xiang Yu himself, who enters the Tao with martial arts, can travel around the world and kill countless powers without dying, which is the advantage of strength.

This path is extremely difficult to walk, even if Xiang Yu is only at the moment of death, the truth he realizes is not a real success, but once he succeeds, he will transcend the limitations of the world and embark on an unprecedented path, and he can defy the law of the world.

Of course, this qiē is still too early for Ye Bin, now, the Tao Te Ching, which the Emperor Shu got out of nowhere, is eroding his will and soul, once it is completely lost, from now on, the master of Shennong Valley will become someone else's lackey, and even the soul will not belong to himself.

The voice in the bottom of my heart is getting weaker and weaker, just like a candlelight that is flickering and extinguishing, it may turn into ashes at any time and disappear completely.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more loss, but the way of man is not, and the loss is not enough to give more than enough!"

His voice became more and more shocking, and even the entire hall began to tremble violently.

The three-legged giant tripod, the smoke formed a strange shape, and it seemed to be affected by this sound, and the tripod body continued to emit bursts of humming, as if in response to something.

The wide open bronze door finally couldn't withstand the erosion of this heavenly sound, and collapsed and turned into ashes, and the unimaginable power was strengthening in the slightest.

The pages of the scriptures turned faster and faster, and the cheeks of the book emperor became more and more pale......

"Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking!"

A word landed, Ye Bin was shocked, his eyes completely lost his brilliance, a trace of black smudge, gradually seeped out from the center of his eyebrows, if anyone can see his ethereal soul, they will inevitably find that at this moment his soul is clear and transparent, without any impurities at all, just as pure as a newborn baby.

But such a pure soul also made his memories, his qiē, lose their meaning......

It's like a piece of rice paper covered with a pen, and it has turned snow-white again, and the once qiē is no longer important to him.

"Haha!"

The corners of the Emperor's mouth moved slightly, and he continued to read the shocking scriptures, but he laughed wildly in his heart.

What about Shennonghou?

Before this scripture is written, you still have to bow your head to the ear.

As long as he imprints his thoughts on his soul, when the time comes, the world-famous Shennong Marquis will be his most loyal lackey, and he can control the power of the entire Shennong Valley without much effort.

When the time comes......

With the combination of Ye Bin's power and his own strength, how can there be any opponent in the whole world?

I didn't want to use such a treasure so early.

The Tao Te Ching is a treasure of the same level as Shennong Cao, even if he is the emperor of the book, it is impossible to completely control it, the book has spirituality, and he chooses his own master, if it is not integrated with that person, he can't control it at all.

But even so, he can only use the Tao Te Ching once.

Moreover, the time of use is also determined by the strength of his own soul power.

Once Ye Bin insists on it for a long time, he may be seriously injured and lose the treasure of the Tao Te Ching.

But it's worth it.

Feeling that Ye Bin's soul no longer had the ability to resist, the Book Emperor did not hesitate at all.

The ethereal soul may be difficult for Ye Bin to control, but for the Emperor of Books who has fused with that person, it is like eating and drinking, and a trace of his own mark can be separated at will, and imprinted on Ye Bin's blank and pure soul.

A trace of the soul origin that was invisible to the naked eye was separated by the Book Emperor, and in an instant, his expression was sluggish, and the Tao Te Ching also stopped turning, turned into a white light, passed through the barrier of space, and disappeared directly.

The pain of separating the soul origin is unimaginable to ordinary people, but for the Emperor Shu, no matter how severe the pain is, he has felt it, this is nothing at all......

The speed of that trace of soul origin is not very fast, and Ye Bin, who has lost a qiē mark, is also like a child, looking at the book emperor with extremely pure eyes, as if he is a little curious, and seems to be a little close, he doesn't know that the upcoming crisis is coming.

When the soul origin was finally engraved into Ye Bin's soul, he completely lost himself, and there was absolute obedience in the eyes of the Book Emperor, as long as the Book Emperor gave an order, even to die, Ye Bin would not hesitate to carry it out.