Chapter 942 Emperor’s Judgment
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"Look at this Great Emperor's Book."
In the beast-controlling space, Ye Fan was sitting upright, surrounded by Qiongqi Taotie.
"My name is Xin."
When I opened the book, I saw only three short words on the first page, but what came to my face was a fierce momentum.
There is no redundant description, but as these three words emerge, the past of an emperor from the mythical period unfolds before his eyes like a drill.
He showed strangeness when he was young. He was born with supernatural powers and was extremely intelligent.
The eldest brother was incompetent and succeeded to the throne at the age of seventeen. He controlled his ministers with imperial skills, conquered the north and south, and expanded his territory more than a hundred times in fifteen years.
At the age of thirty-five, he swallowed up hundreds of kingdoms, unified the world, and united all the people. If there is good governance, the ministers will work hard to govern, and the people will be united, the country will be prosperous.
At the age of fifty, he built an altar and proclaimed himself emperor. In the same year, the gods descended to earth and wanted to enslave the people. The emperor was dissatisfied and led his people to fight against the gods.
After decades of fighting, the emperor has never been defeated, and the anti-gods have suffered many defeats.
At the end, the gods were treacherous and used beauties to lure him, and the emperor fell and was defeated.
The content is not much, but it has deduced the life of the last great emperor in the mythical period. At the same time, Ye Fan's brows were also frowning.
"Did gods appear in Yuanxing?"
"It should be those practitioners from the mythological period." Qiongqi replied that it was born at the end of the mythical period, and it only has some vague memories of that rumored period.
"In that era, humans were naturally powerful and could tear apart ferocious beasts without practicing."
"Practitioners are more powerful. They are omnipotent in heaven and earth. Some people gather together like an alliance. In the eyes of mortals, they may be gods."
"That's understandable." Ye Fan nodded, but he still had doubts, "How could a great emperor be seduced by beauty?"
"At that point, what kind of beauty have I not seen? How could I sink for the sake of beauty and give up the empire I finally built?"
"Hey, Xiao Fanzi, your understanding is shallow." After hearing this, Qiongqi shook his head: "The so-called beauty is not necessarily a beauty."
"What beauty is not necessarily a beauty?" Ye Fan was stunned.
"This beauty does not necessarily have to be beautiful in appearance." Qiongqi explained, "As you said, such a great emperor, what kind of beauty has I never seen? The beauty of appearance alone can no longer impress her."
"But what if this beauty is the sister next door whom he had peeked at many times when he was young? Or, what if she is a fairy that he once liked but didn't get?"
"This... seems to make sense." Ye Fan had some clues.
"Right." Qiongqi said, "If we add some more to this basis, for example, the sister next door also said that she also peeked at you every day at that time, and the fairy said that she also liked you at that time. There has been no change of heart over the years.”
"Then what to say, now I am down and out, in crisis, with no food to eat, no clothes to cover my body, and now you are like a towering tree, you can change this fragile beauty's plight at will."
"Are you tempted?"
"I understand." Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, "The so-called beauty trap is more about attacking the heart."
"For those who are so powerful, attacking the heart is the most important thing. Ordinary people, like your fat guy who is young, just need to be impatient."
Qiongqi replied, looked at Ye Fan, shook his head and said: "Boy, your level is still not good, your understanding of strategy is still so simple."
"Master Qiongqi is well-deserved." Ye Fan cupped his hands, "The boy has been taught."
Whether it was necessary to say something or not, Qiongqi's mouth was a bit powerful. All kinds of ancient scriptures and ancient texts came out of his mouth, and all kinds of principles and philosophies were spoken at will.
After coming back to his senses, Ye Fan flipped through the Great Emperor's Book again, and the first page he entered was the first line.
Martial arts.
"People are valued and strong, and martial arts are the way to go. Returning to the essence is to penetrate the laws and liberate one's own shackles."
"I have been practicing for more than a hundred years and am proficient in hundreds of ways, among which martial arts is the best. I can defeat the sages and attack the gods with endless methods. I want to leave the most perfect technique."
"This technique is called Emperor Jue. It has seven levels in total. Each level can open a shackle on the human body. It is blessed by a great emperor. If it is opened at seven levels, a mortal's power can also shake the sky."
"Emperor Jue." Seeing this, Ye Fan was shocked.
He is good at controlling animals, and the Great Emperor is good at martial arts, which just makes up for his shortcomings.
"The outside world has one day, but I have nearly thirty days. Perhaps, I can get started..."
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"Lisu, this is the tea I asked someone to bring back from Wumeng Mountain in the interior. You can drink it."
In the hall, Yue Qiu politely poured tea for Liusu. After the conference, he immediately invited the first president to drink tea.
It was meant to appease, this could already be seen from Yue Qiu's attentive smile.
"Master Yueqiu's tea, I'm afraid it's not that delicious." Liusu's tone was not good.
"Lecheng can survive on the front line like this because of our unity. Lord Yueqiu is coercing outsiders now. What does it mean?"
"Tassel is serious." Yue Qiu naturally couldn't agree to such a big hat. "I don't want to agree either, but you know who's coming."
"Ye Fan, the Lord of Nanchuan, is the most prosperous hero today. There are Nanchuan Iron Cavalry in the interior and Zhantian Iron Army on the front line. If he asks for it, we really...can't provoke him."
"You can't provoke me, so that's it." Liusu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Master Yueqiu, you have been in Lecheng for a long time, have you forgotten who we are?"
"How could it be?" Yue Qiu shook his head, "You all came from hidden sects. You all had glorious times in the past."
"Without you, there would be no Lecheng today... What I said was indeed wrong. It's not that it's impossible to provoke, but the price of doing so is too high."
"It's not easy for Lecheng to be where it is today. It's really not worth going to war for a Ye King."
"It's not worth it?" Liusu said, his tone still unkind, "I don't think it's worth it. It's a lie. Lord Yueqiu wants to take this opportunity to weaken us, right?"
"It was indeed us who drove away the bandits here and established Lecheng. Now everything is stable. In the eyes of Master Yueqiu, maybe we are the bandits back then?"
"How could it be?" Yue Qiu quickly denied this. "You are all great contributors to Lecheng. I will not treat you wrongly even if I wrong anyone."
"I've heard too many beautiful words like this, and I'm tired of it." Liusu replied, just picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp, then stood up.
"I still have to prepare for tomorrow's competition, so I won't stay any longer."
"Lord Yueqiu, the situation has been changing recently, so you should take more care of yourself."
After saying this, Liusu turned around and left without hesitation.
Snap, snap.
The footsteps gradually faded away, and in the hall, Liusu was so disrespectful, and Yue Qiu's face also darkened.
"These hidden sects are too arrogant." An old man in black walked out from behind Yue Qiu, "Your idea is right. If it is not rectified, there will only be more troubles in the future."
"How can the regiment meeting be higher than the majesty of the city guard?"
"The ancestors promised them too much back then, and after so many years of failure, they no longer take us seriously." Yue Qiu had the same idea. "They are only good at words. If they really have the backbone, today's meeting will , you can fight with Ye Fan instead of quarreling with me here. "
After saying this, Yue Qiu paused: "I should think about whether I can borrow Mark's hand..."
"Yan Guo plucks his feathers. The one from Nanchuan is here just for profit." The old man expressed a different opinion: "The front line is already on the verge of collapse. If we take action now, we may be in big trouble."
"King Ye's trip to Storm City involves a lot. The final direction may determine the pattern of the front line."
"Wait a moment."












