A whim does not come out of nowhere, it will appear for no reason, and it must be something that you don't know at the moment. \ The Imperial Master and the Dragon Slaying Elder jointly advised the Human Emperor to re-establish the Divine Palace, and even let him serve as the first palace master of the Divine Palace.
Perhaps what he has done over the years has been good, but looking at the entire human race, There are definitely people who are more suitable than you.
I am only a quasi-emperor.
Don't tell me that the human race can't even produce an emperor-level warrior.
You have to let people believe it.
Why is it him?
If it weren't for other reasons, no matter how powerful he is, he can't be the opponent of the powerful Emperor Realm.
At least it seems that he shouldn't be the best candidate for the master of the Divine King Palace.
However, it happens to be him.
Do you think it is strange or not?
Strength is required to control the Netherworld.
The Palace of the Gods is obviously a place where the human race’s powerful and powerful people with titles of destiny gather.
Can you suppress these powerful people without strength?
Just imagine, in an era when humanity's destiny is in decline, there are people who can create five-level god generals.
Which one is a soft-hearted person?
To be able to forge a destiny title when destiny is difficult, one must have the blood of foreigners on his hands, be decisive in killing, and have a firm mind, otherwise there is no way to get the blessing of destiny.
Human luck has been suppressed for so long.
If it suddenly explodes, it will inevitably usher in a craze for luck promotion.
At this time, the seat of the God King Palace Master is not easy to sit on, it is like sitting on a volcano.
However, Qingyang Huan did not refuse.
Even if it was a volcano, he would extinguish it.
If the two old men dared to give it, he would dare to take it.
Since concluding the title of God King and condensing the three-clawed True Dragon of Luck, his understanding of the destiny of humanity has deepened.
Then retreat.
In order to continue to make great progress, what is needed is this indomitable momentum.
There is no way to retreat.
As long as his luck continues to improve, his luck will remain at its peak.
Even if misfortune strikes, he can turn bad luck into good luck with the blessing of luck.
"This junior is not the best candidate for the master of the Divine King Palace."
Suddenly, under the confusion of the Imperial Master, Qingyang Huan spoke.
"Yes, at the very beginning, I wanted my disciple Minghe Emperor to be the first palace master."
The emperor's master didn't make a sound, but the old dragon-slaying man spoke without any concealment.
"But later I rejected it.
Although Minghe was in the imperial realm, he had lived for nearly five thousand years.
The precipitation after entering the imperial realm made him lose the burning passion of battle blood.
He was not suitable and acted forcefully. ” "Not long ago, you received a blow from the Demon Clan, Ghost Car, and Demon Emperor outside the Western Xinjiang Continent, which gave me a new choice."
At this moment, the Imperial Master took over the words of the old Tu Long.
"The general trend of luck needs to be energetic, just like the water of a large river needs to flow in order to grow clear, instead of a deep pool that loses its vitality and becomes a pool of stagnant water."
The Imperial Master paced and stared at Qingyang Huan with squinted eyes.
"Also, few people in the outside world know that I am a priest who has peeked at the trajectory of the imperial path, so I will give you a look, not to mention that you are the most suitable."
"What have you seen?"
Qingyang Huan's eyes were filled with curiosity.
This was obviously cheating.
He didn't even know what he was going to do next.
Someone actually saw what he was doing in advance, and because of this, he was asked to be the master of the Divine King's Palace.
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"I saw the underworld."
"Okay, Dalong, stop your deceit.
The path of destiny is illusory.
Do you dare to tell whether it was the netherworld you saw that chose Qingyang as the palace master, or Qingyang became the palace master, and then the destiny happened.
That scene?"
"Forehead."
Tu Longshi's words left the Imperial Master speechless.
If he could really break through these shackles, he would no longer be the Imperial Master, but the real master of fate.
"I have never believed in fate.
The road is at my feet and my life is in my hands.
Qingyang boy, don't you think so?"
The domineering words of the Dragon Slayer made Qing Yanghuan's expression tremble.
No wonder he had entered the realm of the Nine Transformations Saint.
"Two seniors, since you have appointed the younger one as the master of the Divine Palace, I don't know where the Divine Palace is."
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan asked again.
"Is it in the second level of the imperial court?"
"It's a beautiful thought.
The God King is suppressing the land of the underworld.
Do you think it's appropriate to be in the imperial court?"
Lord Imperial Master snorted angrily.
"It's suitable.
Of course it's suitable.
There are so many spiritual trees, grass, and spiritual beasts here.
It's just perfect."
"I'll kick you out."
The emperor's master's cloudy eyes flickered, and he was about to lift his feet.
"We old men can't give you any advice about the Palace of Gods.
Regarding the greatness of destiny and will, only you can understand it yourself."
"No, no, this is absolutely not possible.
If everyone has it, I have to find it myself.
If there is no place, isn't this making things difficult for me?"
Qing Yanghuan stared at the two old men in front of him, shaking his head like a rattle.
It is true that the Divine Palace is empty, but it cannot be so empty.
All the items and warriors in the entire Divine King's Palace were added up, and he was the only one in total.
No, there was also the edict from the Emperor of Humanity.
This didn't count.
It was used to deceive people.
No, it was used to recruit the god kings from all sides. of.
"The Divine King's Platform is handed over to you.
You can look for the titled God-King based on the list of titled divine generals engraved on the Divine King's Platform."
His big hands rubbed the ancient stone platform, and Old Slayer Long's eyes flashed with regret.
He had been sitting here for a long time, and now this human race's ancient artifact of luck would finally be entrusted to someone else.
"The mission of the God's Palace is to guard the Netherworld.
Of course, in our era, it is you who have to guard the Nine Nether Hell and prevent anything from happening to the Jia Luo tribe."
Having said this, the Imperial Master glanced at Qingyang Huan, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
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"Of course, if Hell can be rebuilt, it would be great to expel the Garo clan."
"You two are not trying to trick me, are you?"
Qing Yanghuan looked at the two old men in front of him and said with a somewhat uncertain expression.
"certainly" "no" The old dragon slayer yawned, turned around and walked towards the depths of the vast mountains.
"The General Worship Platform should be called the Divine King Platform.
I leave it to you.
There are countless mysteries in the Divine King Platform.
You have to understand it carefully and realize that the next time you see the nine-headed monster of the demon clan, you might be able to conquer it.
Suppression and even massacre.”
The old dragon-slaying figure gradually disappeared in the vast forest mist, and his voice became old and ethereal.
"War Emperor, War Emperor, don't ruin the glory of my human destiny.
The title of God King can kill the Emperor."
After handing over the Divine King Platform to Qingyang Huan, the old dragon slayer patted his ass and walked away without taking away a trace of clouds.
In Qingyang Huan's eyes, it seemed like he was relieved.
For a moment, he and the Imperial Master looked at each other.
"that" The Imperial Master had a stern look on his face and cursed the old dragon slayer in his heart, but he ran very fast.
"The general trend of luck is advancing and never retreating.
You have to understand that all the people in the world are standing on the cusp of the storm.
Who can walk on the waves without being knocked over by the huge waves, so this Qi cannot fall."
"I sincerely follow the teachings of my senior Imperial Master."
Qingyang Huan's eyes, mouth, nose and heart are integrated, and he looks like he is very teachable.
"you" Suddenly, the Imperial Master was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
"I will be mad at you sooner or later."
With a wave of his hand, the Imperial Master put his hands behind his back, turned and walked towards the outside of the imperial court.
Qingyang Huan smiled and followed quickly, not caring.
"The re-establishment of the Divine Palace is actually not my idea, nor is it something that His Majesty the Human Emperor can control.
It is the general trend of humanity.
In the face of the general trend of humanity, the Human Emperor must also comply with public opinion.
He just said it through my mouth. , promulgated to the world through the imperial edict.”
"Our ethnic group lives in a sacred land that other tribes once peeked at but could not access.
It is something that our ancestors have fought for.
Humanity has no boundaries and there is no one to protect it.
It can only be an empty talk."
Qingyang Huan listened to the words of the emperor's master.
At this moment, the emperor's master was like an ordinary old man, without the majestic power in front of the human warriors.
"In the Great Underworld back then, countless human races shed their blood, and the bones they turned into were enough to cover the eighteen levels of hell.
This was the great hatred of the human race.
We, the human race, do not need charity to achieve stability.
Our tranquility only needs the swords and guns in our hands.
To protect.”
"Junior knows."
"Jiuyou Huangquan is now guarded by the Jiuyou Imperial Clan.
At least for now, you don't need to take care of it.
The Eighteenth Level of Hell is occupied by most of the Jialuo.
At this time, you are asked to guard Netherworld.
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Do you feel dissatisfied?"
"No way, this junior is not a pushy person."
"Um."
Suddenly, the emperor's master's eyes fell on Qingyang Huan with a kind of scrutiny.
"Well, you know it was an accident, and some things are difficult to control."
Looking at the suspicious eyes of the Imperial Master, Qingyang Huan said with a sly expression.
"With you always here, Qingyang is like a little house sparrow, how can he find your Wuzhishan?"
"This era is very chaotic, and it also makes the will of humanity stronger than in other eras in the past.
It seems that this is a good thing at the moment.
The trend of humanity is great, and only then can we, the blood descendants of the human race, have hope and be able to move forward."
"Taking over as the Palace Master of the Divine King's Palace means that you have a further connection with the general trend of humanity, and can also protect you.
There are too many secrets in your kid.
Without the protection of the general trend of humanity, even people from the same clan will covet you."
"Junior, thank you, Master Imperial Master."
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan looked startled.
It was obvious that the Imperial Master also knew some details about him, maybe not very clearly, but he knew more or less.
"Okay, you have to think carefully about the matter in the God's Palace.
Someone will inevitably come out to cause trouble.
I have something important to do.
Someone will take you to meet the people in your master's sect."
As soon as the words fell, the Imperial Master shrank to the ground, took only two steps, and disappeared at the end of the imperial court, leaving Qingyang Huan messy in the sky wind
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