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Chapter 3830 sincerity

The white-haired sword god steps into the world!

The tone sounded murderous!

He is not the Western Emperor of Heaven, nor has he inherited the title of Emperor of Heaven!

If you don’t take revenge, you will never proclaim yourself emperor!

We will not give up until all the people of the Second Era are saved!

This is what he inherited, from his master Zun Zhong.

The surge between heaven and earth is endless!

He sets off!

Left the Second Era.

Because King Wen and King Wu are no longer in the second era, and have gone dormant again in the fifth era.

He wants to find the guilty party and take revenge at the same time.

And there is a broken sword floating behind him all the time, surrounding him!

His breath runs through heaven and earth!

He has walked some of the roads that Emperor Zhong once walked, and also realized what the Emperor of Heaven is and what a king is!

When he became king, he encountered great difficulties, but the Emperor of Heaven had already paved the way for him!

The hair grows old overnight, the sword is broken and the ambition is clear!

The new king came to heaven and earth without disturbing the world and causing no terrible aura fluctuations. Everything was controlled by him.

He was very low-key and never disturbed the world. When he entered the fifth era, he saw the emperor sitting cross-legged at the exit of the passage of the second era.

This was the second time he saw the emperor.

But the emperor always turned his back to him and never looked at him.

It's still like this now, with the sky's back facing him.

There is a big problem with the cause and effect of the Emperor. It not only involves King Wen and King Wu of the Second Era, but also involves the First Era, and even involves the strangeness and closed loop of the deserted village.

It can be said that the emperor is a king who is always in darkness.

The white-haired sword god stopped here this time.

Then he bent down, cupped his fists, and bowed three times to the Emperor!

He has become a king and does not have to act like this, but now that he has the responsibility of all the people in the world, he hopes that even if he and the emperor are not on good terms, they do not have to be on bad terms.

In this way, when he leads the people of the Second Era to migrate to the Fifth Era in the future, the Emperor will not be able to stop him.

This is the king!

The king seems to be aloof, but sometimes he is as low as the dust.

Because the king should bear it, because the king should lift up the people who follow and believe.

The King is the light in their hearts, the King is their faith, and the King is their earth, which supports them.

The king needs to lift up the entire world and carry the thousands of lives in the entire world!

The white-haired sword god completely inherited the will of the Emperor of Heaven and inherited the legacy of Emperor Zhong!

So he learned humility and boundless love!

The emperor paid no attention to it, but neither did the white-haired sword god. After bowing three times.

He stepped into the sky, the sky moved under his feet, and thousands of stars passed by around him.

He is coming towards Dong Dazhou!

There was no terrifying aura of the king, only silence, just like a normal person.

He arrived in front of the Heavenly King's Palace in Dongdazhou!

"Go and greet the guests!" Luo Chen said to Hong Biao.

Although Hong Biao was confused, he went anyway.

The prince was still tinkering with his cell phone and lying on the sofa on the rooftop.

But the white-haired sword god's mentality was completely different.

When Hong Biao came out, he would have felt that Luo Wuji looked down on him so much that he didn't come out to pick him up in person.

But now, he is the king and he doesn't care about these things.

He smiled warmly at Hong Biao, looking gentle and elegant.

Hong Biao glanced at him in surprise, then smiled.

"welcome!"

Hong Biao made a gesture of invitation.

"Please come this way, my Mr. Luo is teasing Tianming on the rooftop."

Passing through the surrounding high-rise buildings and looking at the busy traffic all around, the white-haired swordsman fell into a trance.

"Your father has a company in my secular world. We have arranged the heir of the company for you. You can inherit it later."

"Your people will also need to support themselves in the secular world in the future. I think your father must have been planning for a long time." Hong Biao said.

Zhang Wudi has passed all the information about Zhou's head office to Hong Biao.

Needless to say, Emperor Tianzhong went to the earth to open a company. He was actually thinking about whether he could integrate into the life on the earth, and then migrated away with his people.

"Thank you!" The white-haired sword god smiled slightly.

Take the elevator to the rooftop.

The prince looked unhappy. After all, he had too many bad reviews, and a bunch of people caught him and scolded him. At this moment, the sword head came again, and he was even more unhappy.

But he glanced at the sword's head, and originally wanted to make a few jokes, but found that there was something wrong with the aura.

"Um?"

"You actually became a king?" The prince wanted to tease him but he held back.

"Actually, I've arrived a long time ago. It's just that Master placed a seal on me back then and has been honing my character." The sword god in white smiled warmly.

Then he cupped his fists and bowed to Luo Chen, the Crown Prince and others.

"In the past, I have offended many people, so please forgive me!"

"Let's turn the page. It's all in the past. What happened to your father is a pity." Luo Chen sighed.

He and Tian Di Zhong have fought together several times, and they can be regarded as half-comrades.

"Sit!" Luo Chen pointed to the sofa.

"You have changed a lot." Luo Chen said.

The white-haired sword god didn't feel any discomfort at all. In his eyes, he was the master's comrade-in-arms and the master's ally.

According to seniority, Luo Chen is considered to be at the level of his uncle!

"Can I respectfully call Luo Zun uncle?" The white-haired sword god really seemed like a different person.

"I can bear it, but isn't this inappropriate?" Luo Chen looked at the white-haired sword god.

"It's okay, I'll just call my uncle." The sword god in white said softly.

"As you wish." Luo Chen pushed a cup of tea in front of the sword god in white.

"How did Zhong leave?" Luo Chen asked.

"Master fought with the Disaster Child and the Three Kings, and killed the Disaster Child at a great cost, but was seriously injured himself."

"Master returned to the Second Era Underground Palace to prepare for healing, but King Wen and King Wu were ambushing him there. Under a sneak attack, Master finally failed to hold on." The white-haired sword god sighed, with a sad look on his face.

"Forget about expressing condolences, just let your enemies express their condolences." Luo Chen said.

"I do want revenge. I came here to take a look at the people of the Celestial Clan. Of course, I want to take more care of you, uncle."

"Junior brother, I have offended you many times in the past. I will give you something as an apology!" The sword god in white raised his hand and grabbed it, and a piece of clothing appeared in the void.

"This is the spiritual garment of heaven and earth on the king's road. It can stop the king from attacking!" The white-haired sword god handed the garment to the prince.

"You have structure and vision. I recognize you as a king-level senior brother!" The prince is a child after all, so he can be coaxed.

Then the sword god in white took out many magical objects and gave them to others one by one. Wang Cheng and Hong Biao each had one!

The sword god in white understands very well that whether it is for revenge or for the development of the second era and beyond, for the survival of those people and sentient beings, he must have good relations with the secular world!


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