Reading God System

In the Ziwei Palace, in the Ziwei Pavilion, Emperor Ziwei is holding a wolf hair brush and is painting on rice paper in front of him. The painting is a beautiful place with waterfalls and forests, and an old man ferrying across the river.

"Emperor, the Jade Emperor Zhongtian came to attack me with a half-million army led by General Yang Hua, the Emperor, do you think we are fighting or avoiding?" a man with a tiger-headed knife on his waist asked aloud. The Marshal of Shenwei, one of the three marshals of Ziwei Emperor, has nearly 300,000 golden fairyland troops and millions of heavenly soldiers under his command, and guards the northern border on weekdays. This time, the Emperor Ziwei also reported him back.

"Avoid?" Emperor Ziwei wrote this word in his pen. The handwriting was perfect, but Emperor Ziwei was not satisfied at all. He shook his head and drew a cross on the word avoid.

"war!"

Emperor Ziwei wrote again, the battle was completed, and a huge battle rushed out, making Emperor Ziwei grinned and said: "Can't avoid this battle. If you take it, you will win! The marshal of Shenwei takes the order."

As soon as the voice fell, Marshal Shenwei immediately took off the tiger-headed sword on his waist, knelt down on one knee and said, "Subordinates are here!"

"Lead your headquarter's 300,000 golden immortal army against the Jade Emperor's 500,000 army, are you confident?" The Great Emperor Ziwei said in a very flat tone.

"Don't worry, the emperor, this battle, my Ziwei Palace will win! If I lose, my subordinates will raise the head to see you!" The Marshal Shenwei said solemnly, his tone full of excitement and excitement.

Obviously this guy is a violent factor.

But at this moment, a man who looked extremely elegant walked into the Ziwei Pavilion, arched his hand at the Ziwei Great Emperor, and said: "Great Emperor, if you can avoid this battle, you can avoid it. Now that the Demon Race appears, the Five Fang Great Emperors rashly I'm afraid it will be a little bad if we go to war."

"Needless to say, Shenwei has already accepted this war order, and has made a military order with me. Victory and reward will not be less; if you lose, then come to see you!" The Great Emperor Ziwei said flatly. He said this without blinking his eyelids.

"But the Great..."

"No need to say more."

Emperor Ziwei interrupted his words directly, waved his hand to make Marshal Shenwei exit the Ziwei Pavilion, and said: "Xue He, you are the most adept person among the three marshals under my command. This time you need to go to the Southern World to contact Emperor Changsheng, as for what to do, you naturally understand in your heart?"

Xue He felt a little helpless, but he nodded and agreed to Emperor Ziwei's words. As one of the three marshals under Emperor Ziwei's command, even if his combat power is not strong, his IQ is surprisingly high and he is best at doing these things.

"Yes, the subordinate takes the order." Xue He said helplessly, turning around and exiting the Ziwei Pavilion, and hurried toward the south.

The mind of Emperor Ziwei understood that he didn’t want the Five Fang Great Emperors to be in chaos. When the Wu Fang Great Emperors were fighting in chaos, the Demon Clan would definitely emerge. At that time, he would unite the Western and Southern Great Emperors to directly eliminate the Demon Clan in one fell swoop. , I will talk about other things in the future.

But the problem now is that if Emperor Ziwei wants to fight, then the rest of the great emperors will definitely jealous of him, openly and secretly colluding to prevent the Jade Emperor’s ambitions, but you are currently sending troops to the south and then sending troops to fight the Jade Emperor. how to think?

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In the very southern part of Zhongtian, far away from the Eastern World, outside a small village, two figures, one tall and one short, are constantly walking towards the distance.

Tired a little, the old man sat on the dusty ground beside him and yawned.

"This immortal world can't be calmed down. The Jade Emperor God's ambitions have already begun. Is Ziwei Great the first opponent he chose?" A Taoist man with white beard yawned and said with a sigh.

"Master, do you say that the Jade Emperor God can realize his ambitions?" The little Dao Tong next to him asked curiously.

"difficult."

The old Taoist shook his head, looked at the Eastern World, and said: "Except for the Zhongtian Jade Emperor Heaven, the Oriental Ziwei Palace is definitely the most powerful one among the remaining great emperors, with millions of golden immortals. The army is not a decoration. The Tianhe Shuijun Marshal is also a ruthless person. After so many years, I guess that fat man has already penetrated the eleventh rank mystery by now."

"Eleventh rank? But master, didn't you say that your five Fang Great Emperor's cultivation base is only tenth rank now? Isn't the marshal under the command of Ziwei Great Emperor stronger than Ziwei Great?" Xiao Dao Tong asked very suspiciously , He was the first to follow the master down the mountain, and he didn't understand some things in the world.

"Hehe, that fat man is a figure of the same age as me, and today's Ziwei is just a junior, how can he match that fat man?" The old Taoist said with a slight disdain, judging from his perspective, now None of the five emperors were able to enter the eyes of his magic. What he really admired was those old monsters of the same generation who were hidden in the dark, those old monsters looking for opportunities to ascend to the immortal world, those old monsters failed to ascend that year, and all of them were hidden in the dark. Waiting for the opportunity.

"Master, who are you stronger than Marshal Tianwei under Emperor Ziwei?" Xiaodaotong asked curiously.

Hearing this, the old Taoist smiled suddenly, and he helped his long beard and said with some pride: "Teacher, remember, there are no people in this world who can match the master, except for Huang Laojiu and the disappeared Othello. Others, even if the fat guy has truly reached Rank 11, he will not be my opponent."

"Oh, the master is amazing."

Xiao Dao Tong nodded, took out a green cucumber from his arms, and said: "Then why the master doesn't even build a residence~www.wuxiaspot.com~ stay in the cave all day?"

The old Taoist blushed immediately when he heard the words, and immediately said: "You know what a fart! As a teacher, this is to get close to nature, and feel the profound meaning between heaven and earth. It is very deep, and it is normal for you to not understand."

After speaking, the old Taoist looked at the cucumber in Xiao Dao Tong's hand, and the first hand grabbed it directly, took a bite, and chewed it over and said: "Where did you pick this cucumber? It's not crispy enough! Next time you must pick those kinds of things. Looks good, you know?"

"I know the master." Xiao Dao Tong nodded.

"Let's go."

When the voice fell, a green bull descended from the sky, carrying the old Taoist and the little Taoist towards the distance, the direction he was heading towards, the West.

Just after they left, a middle-aged man carrying a **** walked to the place where they were just staying. He looked angry at the cucumber spit on the ground and threw down his **** and shouted angrily: "Te mother's! Who picked it? My cucumber! I only watered it with big manure yesterday! It's not ripe yet!"

Unfortunately, his voice could not reach the ears of those two people.