soon.

Douge, who was on tour, learned the news that the old emperor had committed suicide. With his cultivation reaching the Nascent Soul stage, distance was basically not a problem.

What's more, he has a large number of Yin gods under his command, and the speed of transmitting information is very fast.

"Your Majesty, after drinking with the prince, he returned to his room and hanged himself." A messenger from Longhu Mountain who was at the Hedao Realm stood respectfully in front of Du Ge, "The old emperor's death was a little strange. We interrogated the prince and learned the truth about He Yanzhao's death. He wanted to go to the underworld to file a complaint, hoping to use the underworld to let the Immortal Emperor know about the awakening of the Human Emperor."

“…”

Xu Jinghui's pupils suddenly shrank, and his hands and feet turned cold in an instant.

These days, he has been following Duger and has no chance to investigate the ancestor's previous affairs, but he has watched as people with literary and martial courage emerge one after another, and the matter of the Human Emperor's inheritance has become more and more serious.

He became more and more frightened day by day, fearing that Emperor Donghua or the Immortal Emperor would come and kill him one day.

I didn't expect the old emperor to complain through the underworld. What you fear is bound to happen! Duger's strength has indeed increased rapidly, but he is only at the Hedao stage and has not even survived the heavenly tribulation.

So many powerful soldiers and generals under the Old Emperor in ancient times were killed by the Immortal Emperor. Even if Duger really inherited the Human Emperor's legacy, he was only a Human Emperor in his infancy. I'm afraid the Immortal Emperor could easily crush him to death.

Dead!

This time he was completely dead! But Duger took him and Lou Zhen with him wherever he went, leaving him no chance to escape. At this time, he could no longer figure out Duger's cultivation level.

"He's going to the underworld to file a complaint?" Doug was stunned for a moment. "If he wants to file a complaint in the underworld, he'll just die. Why would he tell the prince?"

Can you grasp the key points? The Hedao Realm cultivator suppressed his discomfort and said, "Your Majesty, He Yanzhao wants the prince to hold on and not do anything excessive because of his death. Wait until the day when the clouds clear and the sun rises, and take back the throne that belongs to them..."

"As a result, his son sold him out right after he died?" Doug said with a mischievous smile, "The father is kind and the son is filial."

"The royal family has been protected by the dragon veins for a long time, and they may have underestimated our means." The Hedao realm cultivator said. He looked at Du Ge and couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart, "Ancestor, He Yanzhao's soul went to the underworld to complain. Don't we need to take any precautions?"

"Why prepare for anything? We can just stop the enemy with soldiers and cover the water with earth." Du Ge sneered, waved his hand, and said, "He Yanzhao is also a fool. It is better to guard against people's mouths than to guard against rivers. The news of the inheritance of the Human Emperor has already spread to the Great Chu State. It will not take a few days for it to reach the ears of Emperor Donghua. He just needs to wait quietly. Why does he need to die..."

Alas! He really knows everything.

Xu Jinghui sighed and reminded him quietly, "Ancestor, you may have forgotten that He Yanzhao didn't know that Emperor Donghua was our enemy. In his heart, Emperor Donghua was the mastermind. He had no other way out except to die and file a complaint in the underworld."

"I overlooked it." Du Ge laughed dumbly, "It seems that He Yanzhao is a brave man. Find someone to bury him with honor! There is no need to spread the news of his suicide. If others know about it, they will think that I, the emperor of mankind, can't tolerate an old emperor!"

"..." Xu Jinghui was stunned. He looked at Doug, seriously doubting whether he did it on purpose. He pursed his lips and said, "Grandmaster..."

"Call me Your Majesty," Doug reminded.

Xu Jinghui choked and said, "Your Majesty, if He Yanzhao goes to the underworld to file a complaint, it is very likely to alarm the Heavenly Court. The Immortal Emperor will not allow the human race to revive..."

"What are you afraid of? If the sky falls, don't we still have Emperor Donghua to hold it up?" Douge glanced at him, shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, you will understand what the general trend is and what is unstoppable."

The moment he entered the alien battlefield and learned about the existence of the fairyland and the underworld, Doug became extremely cautious.

In order not to alarm the underworld, he would kill someone only when he was sure that the soul could not escape.

Because that would ensure that a person would completely disappear without leaving any trace in the world, but when he decided to implement the Human Emperor Plan in the Crescent Moon Kingdom, Duger completely let go.

The Crescent Kingdom is a small country, but that is relatively speaking. After all, the area of ​​Dongji Shenzhou is too large.

With such a large territory, the largest country, Da Chu, has a population of over one billion. Even if the Crescent Kingdom is small, it has hundreds of millions of people. Without such a large population base, it would not be so easy to fulfill the divine law.

With a population of hundreds of millions, no one knows how many people die every day.

Wen Xin Wu Dan has spread so widely that the underworld must have known about it a long time ago, and it is impossible to keep it secret.

Therefore, from the moment he decided on the Human Emperor Plan, Doug had no intention of hiding.

The month-end rankings will be announced in two days, and all he wants is a little time difference.

Now that he has the killer Jian Kouhan Tianxian, Duger is eager to make the water as muddy as possible.

Only if his fame is big enough will more people come to his rescue.

The muddier the water, the harder it is to tell friend from foe.

Once suspicion arises, the crime is established.

No Immortal Emperor will suffer the fate, only Emperor Donghua knows the inheritance of the Human Emperor, and he himself has enough ability to eliminate the danger invisibly.

Once the Immortal Emperor is gone, the dirty water he threw on Emperor Donghua will never be washed away.

Only when both sides are restrained can he find an opportunity.

It would be even more interesting if the Underworld Emperor was influenced by the Human Emperor's legacy and also believed that he should be on equal footing with the Immortal Emperor.

He stirred up conflicts among several parties and let them fight, so that he could get through the most difficult stage. Only when his own strength really grew up, could he truly gain a foothold in this world.

…

Within the territory of the Great Chu State.

A group of literati were holding a spring poetry gathering. They were writing poems to praise each other.

But after a book called "Collection of Ancient Literary Sages" from the Crescent Kingdom appeared, all the literati fell silent, and no one even dared to touch the poetry collection placed in the middle of the table.

Finally, a pair of hands picked up the collection of poems. It was a middle-aged man in green clothes. He flipped open the book of poems and said, "I advise you not to cherish your golden clothes, but to cherish your youth... If you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you are old... I look at my sword by lamplight when I am drunk, and I dream of blowing the horn in the camp...

Although the poems written by these ancient sages have different rhythms from those of today, their artistic conception is a thousand times better than ours. I only regret that I was born at the wrong time and could not fight against fate together with the ancient sages!"

"Brother Zhuoran, are you serious about the inheritance of the Crescent Moon Emperor?" A young man about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a green beard just beginning to appear on his face, asked in a trembling voice.

"This collection of poems was brought back by my uncle who was a merchant. He saw the incident with his own eyes, so how could it be false?" said the middle-aged man called Zhuoran. "He saw it with his own eyes. When the master recited, the wind blew and the stars fell like rain. There were meteors falling from the sky, destroying all the trees within a mile. It was so terrifying, just like a monk."

“Since the inheritance of the Human Emperor has appeared in the world, why not start from our great Chu Kingdom, but choose a small country like Xin.” The young man’s eyes sparkled and he glanced at his lips, still unconvinced.

"The Emperor of Man has appeared. He will destroy the Son of Heaven first." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes. "The royal family of Xinyue Kingdom was wiped out in just a few days. Even the Prince Su who was stationed at the border could not escape death. If it starts from our Great Chu, once the transition fails, the Great Chu Kingdom will fall apart."

"Brother Zhuoran, be careful with your words." Another middle-aged man's expression changed slightly and he quickly reminded him.

"Alas, the ancient sages are truly admirable!" The middle-aged man named Zhuoran sighed lightly and stopped talking, as if he was also regretting why the inheritance of the Human Emperor did not start from the Great Chu Kingdom. Men of letters have character, and who doesn't yearn to kill people with poetry and repel enemies with lyrics?

"Brother Zhuoran, why don't we write a letter to His Majesty, asking him to deny his status as the Son of Heaven and establish the lineage of the Human Emperor." said the young man.

"Establishing the lineage of the Human Emperor is to be an enemy of the Immortal Emperor." Someone shook his head and said, "I'm afraid Your Majesty doesn't have the courage to do so."

"If the inheritance of the Human Emperor is true, the New Moon Nation is in danger of being destroyed!" Someone frowned and sighed in astonishment, "First there were the evil spirits that caused chaos in the world, and then there was the inheritance of the Human Emperor. I'm afraid this world is really going to be in chaos."

When the demon was mentioned, the young man, who was about eighteen or nineteen, trembled inexplicably. He stood up and looked around at everyone: "Brothers, I want to go to the New Moon Country to see Wen Xin Wu Dan with my own eyes. Are you willing to go with me?"

"Zi'an, do you want to go to the Crescent Moon Kingdom to awaken your literary mind?" a scholar of the same age as him asked with a smile.

"That's exactly what I meant." The young man made no secret of his purpose. "If possible, who wouldn't want to leave their name in history? The New Moon State's New Poetry Department has no rules prohibiting the Chu people's poems from being listed..."

"Zi'an has made great achievements in poetry, and he can indeed compete with the literati of Xinyue Country for literary talent." The middleman named Zhuoran said, "Zhang Ying, who is praised as a literary teacher by the emperor of Xinyue Country, is only sixteen years old. Zi'an's talent is probably far superior to his."

The young man called Zi'an's full name is Yan Zi'an. He is a real alien warrior. His key word is generous. When he enters the alien battlefield, his mental power is as high as more than five million.

With such high mental power, he had planned to show off his skills after taking over the body.

But the person he took over was a poor scholar with nothing at home, so he couldn't be generous even if he wanted to.

As a last resort, I had to find a way to raise money first.

With mental strength as a foundation, it is easy for him to make money, but he is lucky. While killing people and robbing, he witnessed with his own eyes an alien warrior appearing and being beaten to death by a group of monks.

The monk's fighting ability almost scared him to death.

After that, the number of alien warriors in his personal panel dropped drastically, which scared him so much that he dared not move.

For a month, he refrained from saying or doing anything that might match the keyword, for fear that he would be exposed and be found out and killed.

However, he was not idle during this month. Relying on the replays of the alien battlefield he had watched before and combining them with Yan Zian's own talent, he came into contact with this world bit by bit. At the same time, through the poems in his memory, he made a little fame in the city where he lived.

But because there were no matching keywords, he didn't awaken any skills.

As the end of the month was getting closer, Yan Zian was also worried that someone would be detained by the people of the Immortal Court and forced to reveal the information about the alien warriors.

When the rankings are announced at the end of the month, the people of the Immortal Court will follow the map and kill their way through. One day they will find him.

By then, he wouldn't even have the ability to resist.

after all.

He has gained a certain degree of fame and is no longer at the bottom of the list.

It is impossible to wait until only ten alien warriors are left and then forcibly end the alien battlefield.

Yan Zian originally planned to join a spiritual practice sect, but due to his identity, he couldn't even find a way into the sect.

What's more, without using the keywords to enhance his physique, even if he found a sect of cultivation, with his speed of getting there, it would be too late and he might not be accepted by the sect.

These days, Yan Zian seems to be carefree, but he is actually very anxious inside. He even plans to go all out and use a lot of keywords to take a gamble on his fate.

But the sudden appearance of the Human Emperor of the Crescent Moon Kingdom gave him hope.

The Human Emperor has raised his flag and is against the Immortal Court, which means that the alien warriors have found a place to survive in the Human Emperor's territory.

The most important thing is that literary mind and martial courage do not require any practice and can be awakened through poetry. This is simply tailor-made for alien warriors.

Before going to the battlefield, he watched a lot of replay videos of his predecessors and wrote down many poems, which came in handy at this time.

Even if I can't awaken my literary mind, with my physique in the alien battlefield, it shouldn't be difficult to awaken my martial courage!

Even if Wuda cannot be awakened, it is always possible to brush up the attributes and pretend to be Wuda. Moreover, there are cultivators under the Human Emperor, and we should be able to get the cultivation method from them...

After learning about the Human Emperor, Yan Zian felt as if the sky had brightened. As expected, there is always a way out. The alien warriors and the Human Emperor are natural partners.

At first, Yan Zian wondered if the Human Emperor was created by alien warriors, but after thinking about it, he always felt that it was unlikely.

After all, the Human Emperor's movements were too loud.

Wenxin and Wudan have really been developed. These two things are not only related to luck, but also related to ancient human beings.

If it was created by an alien warrior, how awesome would that person's keywords be?

Moreover, the three realms are keeping such strict checks on alien warriors, it is impossible to make such a big noise without being noticed.

Neither can Dougal.

…

"In the Great Chu State, even if you pass the imperial examination, you will only live for a few decades. If you awaken your literary mind, you will be able to control the wind and lightning, just like an immortal. That is the ultimate aspiration of scholars like me!" Yan Zian smiled shyly, "I am only seventeen years old. I will feel unwilling if I don't give it a try."

"Let's go together, let's go together." A young scholar stood up and echoed, "Our Great Chu State has outstanding people and beautiful scenery. We will definitely suppress those literati from the Crescent Moon State with our poetry."

"Brother Zhuoran, can you introduce me to your uncle?" Yan Zi'an looked at the middle-aged man who took out the poem and bowed. "I want to know more about the inheritance of the Human Emperor. Zi'an is willing to spend all his family wealth just so that the Zhuo family can send me to the New Moon Kingdom..."

"Zi'an, you're joking." The middle-aged man named Zhuoran smiled and said, "You're talking about spending all your family wealth. Now that I know about the inheritance of the Human Emperor, I want to go to the New Moon Country. Let's go together."

…

Crescent Kingdom.

Qingshan and Qinghe came together and found Du Ge in the palace. Their faces changed immediately: "Junior brother, it really is you."

Du Ge used the art of transformation to disguise himself as a young man, but he learned the art from Emperor Nanyue, so naturally he could not hide it from Qingshan and Qinghe. They had followed Emperor Nanyue for many years and were true immortals, so they could see Du Ge's change at a glance.

One of them is in charge of the day-wandering god, and the other is in charge of the night-wandering god. The jurisdiction of Emperor Nanyue not only includes the Crescent Moon Kingdom, but also part of the territory of the Great Chu Kingdom.

They learned about the appearance of the Human Emperor's inheritance from the Sun-Watching God Commander of the Chu State.

When they heard that the Emperor of Xinyue had the token of Emperor Nanyue, they immediately thought of their junior brother who had the token of their master, and rushed to check it out.

As a result, when they saw that the new emperor was really their junior brother Qing Sheng, they were stunned.

"Qing Sheng greets the two senior brothers." Du Ge looked indifferent. He stood up calmly and saluted the two senior brothers.

"Junior brother, where is the senior brother?" Qingshan looked around and asked.

"My eldest senior brother is in seclusion in Mount Longhu." Du Ge said honestly, "He said that the purpose of the training is to temper me, and it is not appropriate for him to watch over me. I have the cultivation of the Hedao, and I have the master's token. No one in this world can hurt me, so he let me out to train alone."

So, you trained yourself to become the emperor? And caused this huge disaster?

How can this be called training? You are trying to cut off the roots of the Nanyue Emperor!

Senior Brother, why did you choose to retreat when Junior Brother was training instead of earlier? Qingshan and Qinghe looked unhappy, and they felt bitter when they saw Duger, who seemed to be unaware of what was going on.

Qinghe asked: "Junior brother, where did you get this Human Emperor inheritance?"

"Found it in Longhu Mountain." Doug lied without thinking.

The corners of Xu Jinghui's eyes twitched and he snorted in his heart, feeling secretly delighted. Finally, he was not the only one who had to endure the cruel reality. The Emperor Nanyue was also a fool. He could not even detect his wolfish ambitions and deserved to be dragged into this.

Qinghe wanted to ask more questions.

Doug glanced at them and said, "Two senior brothers, this is not the place to talk. Come with me and I will tell you everything."

(End of this chapter)