I was reversed by the school belle

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He has "Fist of Truth" and "Illusion of Truth". I don't know how many times these two top-level combat skills are stronger than these three top-level combat skills. Only after seeing these three top-level combat skills did he understand why Huang Puxue would He spent tens of millions of Chaos Secret Crystals to buy his "Fist of Truth", and he was more willing to spend hundreds of millions to buy her understanding of practice, because the fist of truth has already left the category of top-level combat skills.

"Forget it, I still don't study!"

Qin Tian shook his head, he didn't even complete "Truth Fist" and "Truth Phantom Body", so there was absolutely no need to waste time learning other combat skills.

With a thought, Qin Tian left the temple.

He has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and the outside world has not even passed a single day.

And it will take more than 1 years before he will go to guard the Great Emperor's Palace, that is to say, in these 1 years, he can be a salted fish again.

The next few hundred years.

Qin Tian is either working as a salted fish at home, or playing around with his wives, he has no ambition at all.

Today, Qin Tian was basking in the sun in the mansion.

Suddenly, there was a huge sense of sadness in the world, and this sadness affected everyone, making them have an urge to cry.

"It's raining!"

Qin Tianxia raised his head consciously, and found that the sky was actually raining blood.

"Heaven and earth mourn together, and the sky rains blood!"

Qin Tian was stunned suddenly, because the heaven and the earth were mourning together, and the rain of blood showed that a great emperor had fallen.

"Is this the great emperor who has fallen?"

Qin Tian secretly said.

He believes that news will come soon.

It took three days and three nights for the rain of blood to stop, but the news of which great emperor had fallen still did not come.

On the third day of No.20, the news finally reached Xihong Chaos City.

"Come quickly!"

After receiving the sound transmission, Qin Tian went straight to the right ambassador's mansion.

"The Emperor of the Northern Forbidden City has fallen!"

Huang Puxue didn't hold back, and said directly.

"The Emperor of the Northern Forbidden City?"

Qin Tian was slightly taken aback. He remembered that when he was gathering with a group of emperor generals, someone even gossiped about him. This emperor liked to refine weapons, and he even liked to give the magical weapons he refined to his subordinates.

"How did he fall?"

Qin Tian asked.

"do not know!"

Huang Puxue shook her head: "However, the fall of the Northern Forbidden Emperor will make the entire chaotic universe turbulent!"

Qin Tian nodded, the fall of a great emperor means that the masters have the opportunity to be promoted to the great emperor.

Whether it is the master on the surface or the master in the dark, they will all come to compete for the only emperor.

"You have to be prepared!"

Huang Puxue said meaningfully.

"What to prepare?"

Qin Tian was puzzled.

Huang Puxue said again: "You have made a big splash in the Martial Arts Conference, and the world of great contention is about to come, I am afraid that you will be regarded by countless masters as a stepping stone on their way to becoming emperor. If you don't fight for the throne, everyone can live in peace. Emperor, even friends may turn against each other!"

Hearing this, Qin Tian fell silent. To be honest, he doesn't know now, should he fight for the throne?

So, he looked at Huang Puxue and asked, "Do you want to fight?"

"Opportunities are rare, even if you die, you have to fight for them!" Huang Puxue said firmly.

Chapter 1487

Xihong Chaos Realm, in a valley in a certain chaotic world.

The scenery here is beautiful and the air is clear. There is a small lake in the middle of the valley. At this moment, an old man in gray clothes is sitting cross-legged by the lake, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

"Master, the disciple is back!"

At this time, a young man in green clothes stepped forward, fell behind the old man in gray clothes, and bowed to pray.

"Which great emperor has fallen?"

The old man in gray asked in a deep voice.

"It's the Emperor of the Northern Forbidden City!"

"It's actually him?"

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the gray-clothed old man. The Great Emperor of the Northern Forbidden Kingdom had attained enlightenment very early, and his strength was considered top among the top ten masters. How could he suddenly fall?

"Have you found out the reason?" the old man in gray asked again.

"Never!"

The young man in Tsing Yi shook his head: "According to the information obtained by my disciples, the Great Emperor of the Northern Forbidden City suddenly left Chaos City after a certain day, and then seven days later, he fell without warning!"

"That's it!"

The gray-clothed old man waved his hand: "There is no need to investigate how the Northern Forbidden Emperor fell. The most important thing is how to seize this opportunity and become the new master!"

Speaking of this, the gray-clothed old man sighed a little: "In the last great battle, this old man competed with the Eastern Mongolian Emperor for the only chance. Unfortunately, the old man was out of luck and lost to the Eastern Mongolian Great. Originally, this old man thought that he should not wait. When it comes to the next world of great struggle, I didn't expect it to come so soon, although this old man has no chance to become enlightened, but the apprentices he cultivated will do!"

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will not let you down!"

From the eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi, two unstoppable divine lights shot out, and he said decisively.

The gray-clothed old man nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, you are worthy of being an old disciple. I am very pleased that you have this ambition to be a teacher, but you have to remember that this world of great contention is all about contention, competition for opportunities, and ambition." Luck, fighting for skills, fighting for treasures!"

"Master, I have a question, why can there only be ten great emperors in this world?" asked the young man in Tsing Yi.