"king?"

Zhaoming was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party had defined his own identity in this way.

The weird man nodded: "Yes, king! The so-called king is dominating one's territory. Judging from his identity, he can be called a hero. The emperor is the king of the king. Only by conquering the king of the world can he become the emperor."

"It means to have the strength to dominate the world and be unrivaled, right?" Zhaoming asked.

The weird man shook his head: "Of course it's not that simple. To become a emperor, one must naturally conquer the world. However, this conquer is two aspects, one is strength and the other is psychology."

"The strong strength can make the whole world belong to you, but they will not be in the same heart as you. They are just surrendering to your force, not you."

"Only if you don't care about selfishness, deal with the affairs of the world with justice, do not use power to defeat others, but use virtue to convince others, so that the people in the world can convince you."

Zhaoming asked again with a brow and said, "Does the so-called emperor act with kindness and righteousness?"

The weird man shook his head again: "To me, the so-called emperor should be kind and righteous in one hand and domineering in the other. If you are willing to respect the rules, I will treat you with kindness and righteousness. If you are unwilling to respect the rules and want to disrupt the order, I will treat you with domineering in the other hand."

"Although the two emperors of Wa, Jiutou and Nuwa, are both called emperors, they are always a bit inadequate. Jiutou Emperor focuses on dominance. Although he is kind and righteous, it is not just for the sake of the demon clan, and he cannot completely return the demon clan. So after he disappeared, the world collapsed immediately. Not to mention others, even the three tribes under his former command almost never misses the old love."

"But Nuwa is too kind and righteous, not overbearing. So much so that she was imprisoned and disappeared out of thin air for so many years, but no force wanted to come to find her and save her. In comparison, she is a better emperor than the Nine-headed Emperor."

He paused for a moment and sighed slightly: "To me, if you really want to talk about the emperor, the White Tiger King is more suitable. He can use both benevolence and righteousness and domineeringness, and he is dedicated to the demon clan. To a certain extent, I am not as good as him. Unfortunately, I missed twice in a row, which is a pity!"

The White Tiger King... should be the White Tiger Marshal. Zhaoming thought to himself that he knew something about this giant war god. He was approachable to his own tribe, but he was merciless to foreign invaders.

During the Yaochi period, I also met him. His domineering and mighty look made Zhaoming remember him deeply.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind. He spoke again, "Senior, the White Tiger King seems to be locked in the Demon Realm. Can't you... go and save him?"

"I know!" The weird man nodded and smiled again: "I locked him in!"

"It's you!" Zhaoming was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Why?"

The weird man stared at the jade statue opposite and said slowly: "Before punching, you must close your punches and jump. You must bend your knees first. Before doing some major things, you must learn to bow your head first!"

"I heard of this truth for a long time, but I finally understood it after going through a lot. I fought with the White Tiger King, and he lost half of my move, so I went to the Demon Realm as agreed."

"But..." Zhaoming hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "But my demon clan is now declining. The demon emperor is missing, the royal clan has withered, and the seniors are extremely powerful. It would be fine if they don't come out to help my demon clan turn the tide, why do you still say that Marshal White Tiger will also send it away?"

He always felt that the demon clan was not strong enough to be bullied by the witch clan. But now he realized that this was not the case.

The Taoist Kunpeng that Yao Chi has seen and the Marshal of the White Tiger in the Demon Realm are all extraordinary. Especially the person in front of him, even the Immortal Immortal King is as powerless as a chicken in front of him. If he can take action, he will definitely lead the demon clan to prosperity again.

The weird man shook his head: "I know what you are thinking, but I'm sorry. I'm also a demon clan, so I naturally hope that the demon clan can be powerful, but for some reasons, I can't take action. I even have to hide far away and not let anyone know."

"Why?" Zhaoming was puzzled.

The weird man shook his head: "There is no way to explain it to you. Sun Jiuyang may understand something. In short, don't mention it to anyone if you have seen me today, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do it."

He paused and then asked, "Are you looking for the Demon King?"

Zhaoming nodded: "Yes, my mother said that my demon clan is not weak, but it just lacks a united heart. If the demon emperor can come back, he will definitely be able to unite the demon clan again, and naturally he will not be afraid of any force in the world."

"Your mother is right!" The weird man nodded: "But there is one thing I dare not agree with. Why do you have to come back so that the demon clan can unite? Without the Nine-headed Emperor, will the demon clan be trampled on by others and humiliated for the rest of your life?"

Zhaoming stared at his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

The weird man continued: "The White Tiger King said something before, which makes sense. It is sad to put the power of a race on one person. The demon clan has never been such a race. After the decline of the Nine-headed Emperor, the True Dragon, Phoenix and Kirin clans can still lead the world. It can be seen that even without the Nine-headed Emperor, the demon clan can still be powerful."

"But now the three royal families are no longer there..." Zhao Ming stopped as soon as he said, feeling something was wrong with this.

The weird man smiled slightly: "You have also discovered that there is no difference between placing the power of raciality on the three royal families and placing it on the Nine-headed Emperor."

He took out a bottle of wine and took a sip, and then said, "If the three royal families had relied on Emperor Nine Head before, who would the Emperor Nine Head rely on before? Look at Emperor Nine Head never relied on any seniors in his life, and all his achievements were achieved through his own strength. He could do it, why can't the younger demons not do it?"

Why? Why? Zhaoming was stunned and felt a little confused and confused.

The weird man looked at Zhaoming and said seriously: "Because you are too superstitious about the Nine-headed Emperor, you regard him as the only pillar of the demon clan. My brother once told me one thing: Those who have God in their hearts cannot become God."

"I am too superstitious about the Nine-Headed Emperor, so I cannot have the second Nine-Headed Emperor. Just like the Witch Clan, I am too superstitious about Pangu, so I will never have the second Pangu in the Witch Clan."

In a few simple sentences, it was like a thunderous blow, scattering the dark clouds in his heart, making Zhaoming think of something.

The weird man continued: "The kings, princes, generals and ministers have no seeds. The so-called royal family or royal family are the result of their hard work. If there are no real dragons, phoenixes and qilins in the world, there will naturally be other three tribes to replace them."

"Of course you can't be a descendant of the royal family, but you can be an ancestor of the royal family. In the last era, the White Tiger King saw that the royal family was incompetent and directly killed the entire family and replaced it. I don't say what's right or wrong about this matter, but this courage is worthy of anyone's learning."

"Marson of White Tiger has done this?" Zhaoming said in shock.

The weird man laughed: "He was also a hero in the last era, and he could do anything. Not many people can survive to the end when they go against my brother. He is the same."

Zhaoming thought for a long time and took a deep breath: "Senior, can you teach me how to do it?"

The weird man shook his head slightly: "What you want to do is decide by yourself, and no one can decide by you. If you don't want to be the emperor, then find someone who feels qualified to be the emperor to assist you. If no one is suitable for being the emperor and wants the demon clan to rise, what's the difficulty of standing up? The so-called heroes should take the initiative."

"Are you going to be the one?" Zhaoming frowned and savored it carefully, but he could not make any decision for a while.

The weird man picked up the wine bottle and drank it in one sip, shook the bottle again, and said with a little regret: "There is no wine again."

"I have it!" Zhaoming hurriedly took out the wine he snatched from Uncle Jiu and placed it on the ground. After drinking the wine in his hand, he also changed it to another bottle.

The weird man picked up a bottle of wine and took a sip, his eyes lit up immediately: "The wine of the boss of Qingyulou wine is good, good. This guy hid some good wine underground and refused to sell it to me. Every time he planned to ask me to help him do something, it ended in a bad mood."

Zhaoming smiled slightly: "It would be easy to get those wines for the predecessors."

The weird man smiled and shook his head: "A man is a real man who does something and does not do anything. It is a thief who does not tell him or her. I am not doing anything I do. With my personality, I either do great good or evil. I don't like this stealing thing."

"Senior is naturally a hero!" Zhao Ming asked again with admiration in his eyes: "I wonder which hero was in his previous life?"

This person often adds words like "Last Era" to his words, and he should be the one who has recovered his memories before his rebirth.

The weird man laughed: "I am different from you. You are reincarnated after the creation of the world, but I am directly resurrected by the means left by my brother, so I do not have the so-called previous life."

Zhaoming thought in his heart that the so-called brother of the other party was naturally Pangu.

After the weird man smiled, he looked at Zhaoming and asked, "I see what you said before, and you seem to be quite resentful to Pangu?"

"I don't know how to tell my senior..." Zhaoming sighed slightly. The other party and Pangu were brothers. It seemed inappropriate to talk about Pangu in front of him. But seeing the other party's behavior and speaking openly, it seemed that he was a good person to talk to.

After a little hesitation, I finally told me a lot of things I had thought about.

"I often think that if the demon clan was at its heyday, the witch clan would not be afraid of attacking. But Pangu arranged them outside the prehistoric continent, and waited until my demon clan was severely damaged before he could guide them here. Wouldn't he love them with great love?"

Zhaoming was a little unwilling to accept it, but after talking about it in Taishan Jingxue Yuhua, he was no longer as resentful as before.

The weird man did not object or agree, but asked back.

"You hate him so much, but do you know him?"
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