Outside the source.

Fang Ping stood outside the door and said in a loud voice, "scholarly master, younger generation, come to visit!"

Fangping sound concussion source.

At this moment, the middle and strong in the source almost heard his roar.

Why is this guy here again?

Of course, this time I didn't break in directly, but waited outside the door.

The emperor is even more strange. Didn't this guy just promise to attack and kill the emperor?

Why did you follow Qin Fengqing!

Specially contacted Shuxiang them?

Then you should find the king of the town.

People don't understand, but no one cares about Fang Ping.

If he doesn't come in!

Out of the source, some of these emperors have to suppress in the source. Even if they are afraid of several emperors, now they are not necessarily Fang Ping's opponents.

It's not surprising that this guy is a black handed professional, hugging grass and beating rabbits, and killing an emperor easily.

……

Fang Ping's roar came out.

After a while, the door shook, and Shuxiang came out of the door.

However, the smell of books changes greatly when you go out and don't go out.

In the source area, although it is also necessary to suppress cracks, it is much less difficult. Out of the source area, the power is transmitted across the door and space, which consumes a lot of energy, and the scholarly gas machine drops a large part in an instant.

"Man king!"

Shuxiang smiled and bowed to Fang Ping. She was still the size of a child.

Fang Ping smiled and said, "how are you recently, elder?"

"Okay, okay!"

Shuxiang smiled. "They are all here, and others don't dare to move."

It was customary for him to call these people adults.

In the past, he was just a schoolboy, and his status was far from that of these Royal guests.

Even today, Shuxiang has not changed these titles.

Fang Ping's smile is more and more bright, which is a good thing.

I'm afraid that the success of scholarly preaching will produce different thoughts.

The fragrance of books has been broken for more than nine years. After this sermon, it has improved rapidly these days. Fang Ping can't accurately judge the fragrance of books now, but it feels that the limit should be about 60 million.

At this time, it is also the high-speed promotion period of these new emperors. After some time, it will be difficult to reach the limit.

"I came here today to ask you something."

"Please speak to the king!"

Shuxiang was surprised. Fang Ping didn't look for the king of the town, but for himself. What do you want to ask?

"Elder, what do you think of Terrans?"

Shuxiang was stunned slightly. What's the problem?

Although puzzled, Shuxiang thought for a moment or said, "you and I are all human. Except for the demon family, the three realms, whether it's the earth human race, or the ancient human race, including the current Xinwu human race, actually come from the same source!"

"Homology?"

Fang Ping said with a light smile: "now there are few old antiques who regard themselves as human beings! Almost all feel that they have become immortal gods. What else can we say about human beings!

Predecessors said it was homologous, but they would not recognize it. "

Shuxiang said, "no matter how powerful the power is, everyone comes from the human race. The master often mentioned that power is power. Even if we evolve stronger, the race will not change."

Fang Ping smiled. The little old man is very cute!

I like listening to such words. Things should be much easier to do.

"Master, what do you think of the contemporary emperor? I'm talking about King Wu, not Ji. What do you think of King Wu?"

"King Wu..."

Shuxiang is not a fool. At the moment, she seems to understand something and frown slightly.

Fang Ping wants himself to recognize King Wu!

In other words, recognize the king, the king of the Terran, and sincerely recognize it.

Shuxiang hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "although I don't know much about King Wu, I also know that King Wu is one of the few virtuous kings of the human race in the past 40000 years!"

Then he paused and said, "but I followed my master in ancient times. Now, it's nearly 30000 years! Although King Wu is virtuous and strong, he can compare with his master..."

He didn't say anything later, but he felt that King Wu was far inferior to Emperor Zhan.

In that case, he felt that he could not recognize King Wu as his leader. It was not that he despised King Wu, but that Zhuyu was ahead. He didn't want to equate King Wu with emperor Zhan.

Fang Ping was not surprised and said with a smile, "is Wang Jinyang the descendant of the war or the inheritance of life?"

The book fragrance slightly coagulated her eyebrows. Soon, she nodded and said, "count!"

"Well, since Wang Jinyang recognized King Wu, the elder thought whether it could represent emperor Zhan Tian, in fact, also recognized King Wu!"

This is a sneak concept.

Shuxiang knew what he meant and was embarrassed at the moment.

Fang Ping said with a smile: "senior, the strength of King Wu may not be as good as that of emperor Zhan, but other aspects..."

Fang Ping looked straight and said in a low voice: "I think the human race has a history of 40000 years, which is comparable to that of King Wu... It is absolutely rare, not to mention none, and not as good as emperor Zhan!"

Shuxiang's face changed slightly.

Fang Pingyao pointed out beyond the original universe and said in a deep voice: "the human race is about to perish. There are dangers everywhere. In troubled times, what strength does King Wu have? Even if he doesn't know the existence of the emperor and the existence of the king of heaven!

With his unique strength and hundreds of grottoes, he has expanded Xinwu to make the Terran live and work in peace and contentment. Everyone has enough to eat and drink. There is no need to worry about livelihood!

In the past 40000 years, in which era, no one starved or froze to death?

Xinwu didn't!

Xinwu people are born, old, sick and dead, and tens of millions died in the grottoes!

But in the year of the resurgence of Xinwu, the Terran faced great enemies. All three circles were enemies, but they lived and worked in peace and contentment, creating a prosperous era of the Terran!

The old have a basis, the young have a support, the struggle for rights and internal problems, and the new military is the least! "

Fang Ping's tone was impassioned. "He created a prosperous era! Zhongxing Terran! Without him, where would Fang Ping, the demon king, the reincarnation of the three emperors, and the Terran powers!"

Fang Ping's tone changed from impassioned to calm. "Senior, you may think that King Wu is not strong enough. He is not as free and easy as emperor Zhan, but I still want to say, senior, what does emperor Zhan want all his life?

Mission three?

Be a teacher?

Everyone in the three circles becomes strong?

Or something else?

Let me tell you that King Wu is better than emperor Zhan. How many people have come out of the battle Hall of emperor Zhan?

King Wu is in charge of Wuhan University, so that hundreds of millions of people in China have books, martial arts and Taoism!

National martial arts, national martial arts!

Wuda, a Terran hero came out. He was a hero, maybe not a strong one, but they fought for the Terran and died in a foreign land, but none of them retreated! "

"Can emperor Zhan do it?"

"King Wu did it!"

"He can let such a rebellious man as me die generously for the human race!"

"Can Zhan Tiandi?"

Fang Ping said in a low voice: "the younger generation doesn't belittle Zhan Tiandi. Zhan Tiandi is very strong and terrible. Even the younger generation feels that no one in the three realms can match in terms of talent, strength and character!

But he's better than one!

Even if emperor Zhan uses the war hall to preach, his unique martial arts skills are not hidden at all. He is also a person with amazing spirit!

But compared with King Wu, I think it's still worse.

Perhaps this is what they often say about the difference between everyone and small family.

What Zhan Tiandi wants is his own small family and his own small circle after all. However, King Wu, the younger generation really thinks that he is the real king!

The emperor of war can be the overlord, but he can't be the king of a family!

Neither can I! "

Fang Ping said sincerely, "kings don't necessarily need to be strong. They rely on their charm, courage, ability and vision to explore those people and let those strong and capable people perform their duties!"

"Therefore, when King Wu is king and emperor, the human race does not refuse! Whether it is me, the king of the town, or others, obey him!"

"We people can open up territory, kill the enemy and suppress the three frontiers, but we can't let the people live the life they want. It's a prosperous age!"

Fang Ping looked sincere, "senior, recognition is not slavery! It's just recognition of the status of the king of others, his command, scheduling and dedication to the Terran.

Elder, isn't King Wu's dedication to the Terran enough?

In my opinion, he has achieved the ultimate goal. For 40000 years in the three realms, even the God Emperor and the emperor of heaven in ancient times are not as dedicated, sincere and bloody as King Wu! "

The scholarly fragrance is slightly in a trance.

He did not expect that Fang Ping, the demon king, respected King Wu so much.

It was a real accident!

He stayed in the world for a few days. During that time, King Wu only did something behind the scenes. In fact, the major events in the world were decided by Fang Ping and the king of the town.

Based on his understanding of Fang Ping and Fang Ping's arrogance, Shuxiang felt that even if Fang Ping didn't seize power, he didn't take Wang Wu too seriously.

But today, he found that he seemed to be wrong.

Fang Ping recognized King Wu's command of the Terran!

Even he himself defined himself as a thug and pioneer.

The king of the human race, from beginning to end, is the king of Wu.

Not too overbearing, not too holy. Shuxiang thinks it is very ordinary. Of course, it is also unusual.

Demon king, he really recognized it. He was really surprised.

"King Wu..."

The book whispered. This martial artist, who was not too familiar and had not too deep memory, suddenly impressed him this time.

It's not that easy to get the approval of an emperor.

The scholarly fragrance at the moment still does not recognize the non emperor.

However, the scholarly fragrance was still moved. After a long time, he slowly said: "king, I haven't traveled in the world in those days before. My master has been preaching and teaching all his life, and he attaches most importance to preaching and teaching.

I have heard of the name of Wuhan University.

Mr. Wang, can Shu Xiang visit Wuhan University today?

Not only Wuhan University, but also some schools and private schools in the world. "

"Yes!"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "now, it's better to hit the sun than choose a day! Lest the elder think we pretend. I also want to let the elder see how the human race is in this time of war and on the eve of the danger of extermination?

Prosperity... Forever!

The strong will not perish, the king of Wu will not perish, and the human race will be a prosperous age! "

Scholarly and moving!

What a big tone, what a strong confidence!

Shuxiang said nothing and didn't come separately. He left directly. Although he came to the world, his strength would be greatly damaged, leaving 30% at most, but he didn't care.

The strong man in the world really wants to do to him. It's no use coming.

30% strength, enough!

……

Earth.

With the outbreak of the war, the ancient secret gradually spread, the danger of extermination is in front of us, and the people's hearts are slightly turbulent.

However, the powerful man Wang Fangping, the calm king Zhang Tao, and a strong Terran who is still struggling and fighting are still holding in front. Although there are people's unrest, they still maintain peace and stability.

The most profound impression of Xinwu for a hundred years is nothing else, but the sky is falling, and the strong are holding on!

The sky hasn't fallen yet, the strong are still there!

The Terran will not perish!

Prosperity depends on each other!

Now, it is July.

At this time in previous years, it was summer vacation.

But now the war is coming, the holidays have been cancelled, and a Wuda is still starting school.

Batch upon batch of freshmen poured in, and a vigorous young man, with longing, excitement, excitement, some fear and fear, still firmly entered Wuda.

Even if they are still weak, they may not have the opportunity to participate in the last war, the most peak war, they are still struggling!

In order to inherit, it is not the inheritance of martial arts, but the inheritance of Xinwu spirit!

Martial arts will fight, and martial arts will not retreat!

When the strong die in battle, they make up for it. Even if the country is subjugated and the species are destroyed, they will perish in battle. They will never kneel down and die in submission!

……

"Kill!"

This is an ordinary martial arts university. On the playground, young martial artists compete with each other and see blood!

In the void, both Shuxiang and Fang Ping were watching.

Shuxiang didn't read much. This kind of competition was too weak for him.

What he cares about is not this, but in the noisy shouting and killing sound, in the teaching building, a teacher and a student are still continuing their classes.

Explain caves, ancient civilization, early martial arts and origin.

Preach, teach!

A warrior is not a pure butcher, a reckless man, kill talent!

They are warriors!

The shouting and killing outside the window did not cause too much interference to the students who were still in class. They were learning all kinds of knowledge and preparing for a stronger future.

They asked questions one by one, and the teachers took the trouble to point out and teach again and again.

"Wu Da..."

Shuxiang is in a trance. Is this Wuda?

Similar to the existence of the war hall?

Yes, they are all very weak. Unlike the war hall, the people who go there at least have a top state.

Here, there are a group of young people and weak people, but their desire for knowledge and martial arts is stronger than those who go to the battle hall!

The teachers are conscientious, and the students listen carefully, preach and teach.

"This..."

The fragrance of books is somewhat shocking and moving.

He had never been to these places before. Now he suddenly came to this place and suddenly felt that the master's lifelong pursuit... Seems to be these?

More pure than battle hall!

Fang Ping looked at him foolishly and said with a smile: "senior, this is only one of Wuda. I'll show you other Wuda!"

"Good!"

Shuxiang nodded. He wanted to see whether this was a special case or a general case.

……

One Wuda, two Wuda, three Wuda

Gradually, Shuxiang was silent.

That's too much!

There are so many Chinese countries. There are institutions similar to Wuhan University all over the world. At the moment, they are in this state.

Soon, Shuxiang stopped taking care of Fangping and went to the ground.

This is not Wuhan University, but a remote primary school.

Now, a group of ignorant children are listening carefully without being affected by the outside world. They are reading and literacy

Shuxiang raved: "it's going to kill the nation... Are these children still useful to teach them knowledge now?"

It's going to subjugate the country!

At the moment, shouldn't the whole people prepare for war?

Shouldn't we focus on improving the strength of the strong?

There's no energy for these children!

In times of war, it is normal for ordinary people to wander and panic all day!

There's no such thing!

He looked sideways. In the distance, in a city, a small garden that was not elegant, a group of old people were still talking about the future.

Talk about your own children, children in war!

Talk about your friends, friends who have died in the war.

Talk about the future, peace and pension

It seems that... This is still a prosperous time!

Emperor?

What about the emperor!

When the emperor comes, the strong will kill. The strong can't kill. One after another, generations of fighters will fight until the country is subjugated and the species are destroyed!

It's glory for our children to die in a foreign land!

Will be sad, will cry, will cry, but will not kneel down!

They old people, at the last moment, can carry a knife and fight again, even if they can't hurt the enemy at all!

The smell of books is more and more shocking!

He came to the world and stayed for a few days, but he either stayed outside the war cemetery or went to Zhenxing city. He didn't travel carefully in the world, let alone pay attention to the lives of ordinary people.

Today... He saw it!

Shuxiang looked sideways at Fang Ping and said, "how did you do it?"

Even the most glorious period of Tianting can't do this!

live and work in peace!

Open the wisdom of the people, preach literature and martial arts, and perform their respective duties. What a prosperous era!

"Generations of new warriors, watered out with their blood!"

Fang Ping said calmly, "this prosperous age is not the work of King Wu in a day, but created by the whole new martial arts family! When I was weak, I was sheltered by teachers in the school and by strangers outside the school!

I went into the cave and made trouble constantly. No one scolded me. Those elders will only silently take everything, meet the strong enemy and cut the strong enemy out of the earth!

When I was strong, inspired by my predecessors, even if I was selfish and afraid of death, I was willing to contribute to this prosperous era!

Fang Ping, if we were born in a grotto, it would be a demon!

The real devil!

Both inside and outside are demons!

But I... was born in this prosperous age, in Xinwu, and in this land that I love and hate

I am bound by them, willing and willing. Even demons like me can be influenced. These people are the real demons!

So this world is actually a terrible demon world! "

Fang Ping said with a smile: "the bewitching devil's world! Let a genius and a strong man be willing to die! Isn't this the devil's world? Isn't this the devil's way? Everyone who is afraid of death thinks it's worth dying!"

Shuxiang was silent. After a long time, he suddenly said: "king, if you are the only one left in the Terran, do you want to continue to fight to the end, or... Escape the war and find a deserted place..."

Fang Ping said calmly, "I won't be left alone, because... If I want to die, I will die first! I'm not great, but I have to. That's why the hearts of the human race gather together!

The strong fight ahead, the strong die, the weak fight again, advance one after another, passed on from generation to generation!

The strong are not dead. How do others die?

I don't want to die, but I said, this is Xinwu. If you don't want to die, you also have to fight. It's not constrained by others, but you have to fight yourself. This is the way of martial arts! "

"This is the way of martial arts?"

The fragrance of books murmured.

Is this martial arts?

Is this... The martial art pursued by the master?

Shuxiang didn't know or understand, but he suddenly felt that maybe this was what the master really pursued!

Therefore, at the last moment, the master came to the world, not only his hometown, but also he wanted to be buried in the martial world he liked.

"No wonder..."

"No wonder the town likes it here. No wonder the Yang God doesn't leave the world. No wonder the Terran has developed to such a level in just a few decades. Even if he knows that the emperor is strong, he is still willing to fight!"

At this moment, he understood something.

He listened to the voices around him. He heard it.

The child who hears the babbling is telling his parents and elders that when he grows up, he should be king of man and king of martial arts, kill the enemy outside, be willing to die in war, and make the world peaceful

Great dreams, childish words, maybe a few years later, these children will feel ashamed of what they say today.

But Shuxiang suddenly felt that a few years later, if the Terran encounters a crisis again, these children may really be the next king of man and the next king of martial arts!

This feeling is so strong!

Shuxiang took a breath and suddenly smiled.

Laugh like no one else!

"Master... Shuxiang seems to understand..."

I seem to understand something, but I don't quite understand it.

In that case, it's better to let the fragrance of books stay in this world for more time, understand more time, and even integrate into this world!

"Lord Wu, Shuxiang wants to stay in the world for some time..."

"Senior, just call me Zhang Tao!"

In the distance, Zhang Tao walked in the air and said with a smile: "Terrans also have status and strength. However, as long as you abide by the law and discipline, you are your own emperor. You don't need to call me an adult. I can't afford to be called an elder!"

"Everyone is his own emperor?"

Shuxiang laughed again!

What a big ambition, what a big tone, what a big courage!

Before, he would laugh and laugh.

But now, he suddenly felt that he should not laugh, but be happy!

Below, someone heard the word "King Wu". Someone looked up at the sky. At the next moment, the voice of mountain and tsunami sounded!

"King Wu is invincible, man and king are invincible!"

“……”

The cheers spread all over the town, one after another, and spread among the world.

No one kneels on their knees, only excitement, only excitement, only blood!

This is the world!

At this moment, the fragrance of books was also boiling with blood. Suddenly, he bowed down, saluted Zhang Tao, and whispered with a smile: "the fragrance of books, may this prosperous era... Last forever!"

Heyday!

Boom!

On Tianxian Avenue, Zhang Tao laughed and walked in the air with a roar, breaking the door of spirit!

The door of Qi and blood has been broken, and the door of spirit has been broken again. At this moment, the third door is near!

The gate of life!

Breaking the door is breaking nine!

Zhang Tao continued to move forward. Soon, he came to the third door and laughed and said, "today, Zhang broke the virtual door. You emperors, Zhang is impolite!"

Boom!

The third door is broken again. Zhang Tao, who has forged jade bones, needs only the main road to move forward.

Now, a powerful emperor has recognized his rule and his ideas.

One day, Zhang Tao broke through three doors!

Compared with Li Zhu, he is more popular in the world!

The origin trembled. Although King Wu didn't cross the broken road and break the true door to prove that he became the emperor, today, King Wu broke the three doors and still made the origin tremble. At this moment, even the emperor of heaven and the God of Yang couldn't help paying attention!

King Wu, the contemporary emperor, may be the first and perhaps the last!

"Congratulations to King Wu!"

A violent drink came from Fang Ping's mouth and the three realms shook!

"Congratulations for King Wu, congratulations for the human race!"

Roar everywhere!

Not far away, Shuxiang was a little awkward, but he smiled and whispered, "congratulations for King Wu and the human race!"