The Emperor of Heavens

What! Everyone, including Tang Xiao, exclaimed in surprise, unable to believe what they heard.

Tang Chen might have been possessed by something, so he couldn't recognize you. And I can feel that he is just hanging on by a thread, so even if you can find him, you can't save him. Zhou Long said lightly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

However, in Tang Hao's eyes, Zhou Long's attitude told him that there was a way to save his grandfather. But he did not expose it because he knew that Zhou Long would save his grandfather Tang Chen just like Ah Yin and Xiao Wu.

When they were still in grief, Zhou Long spoke again in a nonchalant manner, "I cooperated with the Haotian Sect entirely because you already know the word Haotian, but you don't know what the word Haotian stands for. I will tell you today..." Zhou Long was about to speak when he stopped abruptly. There were some things that they couldn't know, so Zhou Long changed his words. Haotian refers to an existence and he has another identity called the King of Gods, so the Haotian Hammer is so powerful and has a higher gold content than the angel Haotian, so you still can't inspire the true power of the Haotian Hammer.

That's all for today. Zhou Long also stood up slowly and wished you good luck. Then Zhou Long left directly. They also witnessed Zhou Long's terrifying speed. It was impossible for an auxiliary system to have such a fast speed. But Zhou Long was like a monster that broke their cognition. However, they were still in shock of what Zhou Long said. If the elders knew what Zhou Long had just said, what would they think? But they still couldn't get out of the shock. Even Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin couldn't get out of the sentence that Haotian was the king of gods, because she knew the power of God and she would know the meaning of the king of gods more.

After leaving Haotian Sect, Zhou Long did not go back to Wuhun Hall directly. He felt that he had entered a dead end. In fact, he did not know who he was. In his previous life, he did not have these strange powers, so he was just an ordinary person in the vast crowd. But now he is in the center of Douluo Continent, and his every move affects the development of Douluo Continent. He has not forgotten his goals and has a gradually perfected plan. However, he still cannot define himself. Who is he? Those strong people look at him differently because of his strength, or because of himself. So Zhou Long still cannot be sure whether he is in control of the power or the power is controlling him.

Because of my appearance, those characters have undergone significant changes, but is this good or bad? In fact, Zhou Long has always maintained a skeptical and questioning attitude towards the existence of this world.

His time travel and the things and powers he gained were too mysterious. Zhou Long had always thought that cultivation meant getting stronger. However, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, but his state of mind and the problems in his heart were increasing. Looking at his hands, he wanted to question who he was. Was he still the same person before he traveled through time? The memories of his previous life were becoming more and more blurred. Although he could still remember a lot of things, those fragmented memories were slowly being forgotten.

I can have all the power, women have Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, etc. As long as I want, no one can stop me. But is it really what I want? The definition of love is becoming more and more vague. Maybe such a thing is still far away from me! Maybe love is not as simple as a heartbeat.

He had been restraining himself because of the memories of that environment. The things he cared about were shattered again and again. So Zhou Long always thought that as long as he didn't care about the things, there would be no such result. Maybe he was wrong!

Another point is, if these powerful strengths are removed, what is Zhou Long, an obedient chess piece? Zhou Long couldn't answer. Maybe he should find someone to have a good chat?

This person cannot be someone he knows or someone he doesn't quite understand but who understands him, and he must also be a wise man, and his strength cannot be too strong but also not too weak. Perhaps that is the only one. Zhou Long thought of it and set off directly.

Not long after, a powerful aura appeared in front of the gate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. No matter how good Zhou Long was at hiding it, the aura and temperament he had cultivated over the past few decades could not be perfectly concealed.

Zhou Long was discovered before he really approached the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but they recognized Zhou Long so they reported it immediately.

Zhou Long came to the closed door but did not go in immediately. He waited quietly. Should we say that it is worthy of being the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect? Compared with the Haotian Sect, the geographical location is very good. Not only is the scenery beautiful, but it is also magnificent. Although it is not as luxurious as the imperial palace, it reveals a lot of low-key colors. Soon after, the door opened. What wind brought you here, Your Excellency the Pope?

Ning Fengzhi brought Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo to personally welcome Zhou Long. If it were anyone else, they would definitely not do this, but Zhou Long's strength did not allow them to do so, even though Zhou Long was hostile to them not long ago.

Nothing, I just came here to chat with Sect Master Ning. Zhou Long also directly stated the purpose of his visit.

Well, Ning Fengzhi is not a wise man. He quickly understood the general situation and brought Zhou Long to a pavilion. The scenery was beautiful but also luxurious. The faint fragrance made people feel very comfortable.

Ning Fengzhi and I sat down. Seeing me sit down, he slowly brewed tea without saying anything. Zhou Long didn't know what to say or how to explain his current situation. Ning Fengzhi was not in a hurry as the two of them sat there. He also found that Zhou Long was in a hurry because he was doing something else. Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo also sat next to him, seemingly to protect Ning Fengzhi's safety.

Zhou Long also looked left and right without saying a word, maintaining this strange and awkward situation.

After a long time, Zhou Long slowly spoke, "Which one is me, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the strongest Titled Douluo in Douluo Continent, or an ordinary human being? Or which one is the real me?" Zhou Long looked at Ning Fengzhi quietly.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the strongest man of the day, and didn't know how to answer the question he had just asked. But Ning Fengzhi saw the same glasses as his daughter, and he knew Zhou Long was still a teenager after all. Although he knew Zhou Long's confusion, the answer was another matter. Zhou Long never considered the degree of his actions, and his mood was even more unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi also calmed down. Whether it is the Pope of the Spirit Hall or an ordinary person, in my opinion, you are still a child, a confused child in adolescence. Everyone has confusion in adolescence. Zhou Long was not very satisfied with Ning Fengzhi's words, but he did not object. Maybe he really looked confused, but Zhou Long knew that he had long passed the age of confusion.

Master Ning, how about I tell you a story? Without waiting for the other party's consent, he started talking on his own. There was a lady from a noble family who was proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had a strong talent. But since she met a poor boy, she completely forgot about etiquette and her status as a lady from a noble family, and even wanted to elope. How can you say that she is a lady from a noble family? When he said this, Zhou Long laughed at himself.

They kept saying that this was true love, but when others heard such stories, many people also wanted to have the same experience as them, so they wrote books about it. The protagonist in the story not only had very good luck with women, but even those noble goddesses in the eyes of others liked him. Do you think this is a fantasy? Do you think that kind of world is real or fake? When Zhou Long said this, his eyes were full of disgust and hatred. Even Zhou Long didn't know what he hated. Humans are a race that people love and hate. They are kind but hateful, brave but timid. What I can't accept the most is that I can't treat everyone equally. The ordinary people or scumbags in your eyes are as noble as the sun in her eyes!

After hearing what Zhou Long said, Ning Fengzhi also thought a lot. The first person he thought of was his daughter Ning Rongrong. A poor boy kidnapped his daughter. If he said he was not angry, that was a lie. Then he thought of Huo Wu. What Zhou Long said that day was still echoing in his heart. Yes, if that was true, then was this world real? He even thought about whether there was a book in this world? He quickly put aside those thoughts in his mind and began to re-examine Zhou Long. He was obviously a teenager, but he gave him the feeling of a god who had mercy on the world, but he was different. Ning Fengzhi suddenly compared Zhou Long with Tang San, and found that there were many differences or that Zhou Long's actions were strange everywhere. It was as if Zhou Long did not belong to this world. Zhou Long was incompatible with this world. Although Tang San also had this feeling, it was not strong.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Long spoke again, "Is there really someone in this world who loves you regardless of your status, identity, or strength? Are there really such people in this world besides your parents?"

Zhou Long's words just now not only made Ning Fengzhi ponder, but also made the two Douluo next to him ponder. They were both single and didn't quite understand what love was.

Maybe there is, maybe there isn't. We play different roles in this world. Maybe the Pope is like this because he is too lonely? Ning Fengzhi also spoke.

Lonely? Maybe, Zhou Long said.

At this time, Zhou Long also found that Ning Fengzhi couldn't give an answer to the question, and they couldn't give an answer either because no one on the mainland had used their strength to make Zhou Long recognize them. So finding companions was still impossible.

Zhou Long was also preparing to leave. He was a little disappointed but he had known about this situation for a long time.

But at this time, Jian Douluo spoke up, you can abandon everything. Gu Douluo and Ning Fengzhi didn't quite understand what Jian Douluo meant. Jian Douluo didn't know how to explain it. A heart without a loved one and companions is extremely lonely and empty, but also extremely powerful. Perhaps it's because Zhou Long has too much to bear. Another reason is Zhou Long's sword. He himself is a sword practitioner. He can clearly feel the breath of the sword, just like the sun, which makes people warm and hot. At that time, he didn't quite understand why Zhou Long didn't add a soul ring to that martial spirit. Later, he understood that the things carried by the sword did not allow this to be done, or adding a soul ring might dirty the sword. This is the feeling given to him.

Zhou Long looked at Jian Douluo in confusion. He didn't quite understand what he meant. Did he have to use up all his own strength to practice again?

Jian Douluo also saw Zhou Long's doubts. No matter whether you are the strongest in Douluo Continent, the Pope of Spirit Hall, or any other identity, you can abandon them. Only in this way can you find what you want.

Zhou Long seemed to understand but still bowed his head, said thank you and left.

"Old ghost, I don't understand what you mean." When he saw Zhou Long leaving, Bone Douluo asked.

Jian Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi and saw him looking at him with an agreeing and questioning look before he gave up the idea of ​​confronting this old friend. You can't fail to feel the power of his sword spirit. That sword may be the emperor of sword spirits. I almost couldn't control myself at that time. If it weren't for my understanding of the sword, I might have lost without fighting. I don't know what he thinks, but I know that loneliness is the path he must take. I just said what I thought.

Bone Douluo found that Sword Douluo was very serious and gave up the idea of ​​making fun of him. However, Zhou Long was their enemy, so was it really okay to help him like this?

Uncle Gu is worrying too much, maybe he is not an enemy. Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

Dad, Grandpa Gu, Grandpa Jian, Ning Rongrong, who had just broken through in seclusion, came to them skipping and jumping.

Haha, Rongrong is here, and she has even broken through. She is worthy of being the genius of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and is almost a Soul King. Jian Douluo also put aside the random thoughts in his mind and picked up Ning Rongrong one step faster than Bone Douluo, saying lovingly. This made Bone Douluo grit his teeth and curse Jian Douluo for being old and immortal.

Rongrong is so old and she still comes down so soon. Ning Fengzhi put aside his thoughts when he saw Ning Rongrong coming and spoke with a bit of doting but pretending to be stern.

Ning Rongrong knew that she was not a child anymore and came down, but Ning Fengzhi was embarrassed by Jian Douluo's angry look. Zhou Long had just left but not far away. Seeing the grandfather and grandson reviewing their time made Zhou Long a little envious. Maybe he should really let go of some things.

Then he took out a piece of paper from the soul guide, wrote two sentences on it and threw it out using special means, aiming directly at Jian Douluo.

The Sword Douluo who was enjoying the warm time suddenly jumped up, but did not do anything else after finding out it was an iron box. The Human Bone Douluo hurried to chase but was stopped by the Sword Douluo because he had already opened the iron box, and there was only a note inside, which he picked up curiously.

Ning Rongrong was frightened by the action just now, but when she saw that everything was fine, she came out from behind Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi.

What is it? Uncle Jian and Ning Fengzhi came over to see what was going on. Because Jian Douluo was stunned when he saw the note, curious Gu Douluo and Ning Rongrong also walked over to see what it was.

They first looked at Jian Douluo and found nothing unusual, then looked at the words on the note.

"If Heaven had not given you a heart for the sword, the sword would have lasted forever like a long night." Below that was Zhou Long's name. Ning Rongrong saw that Jian Douluo's hands, which had never trembled in holding the sword for a long time, were now shaking.