In another place in the forgotten land, Yang Xuan fell from the air.


    "Bang!"


    Zhu Xinghe, whose body was removed by Yang Xuanyin, fell from the air and fell to the ground. The crown symbolizing the emperor also rolled aside.


    But he didn''t bite. He just stood up silently and looked at Yang Xuan without saying a word.


    "Do you know why I didn''t kill you?" Yang Xuan said faintly.


    Zhu Xinghe is silent.


    When the fire dragon hit, he thought he was dead. He didn''t know that the fire dragon just swallowed him, and then he fell into the dark. He couldn''t hear or see anything.


    Until Yang Xuan threw him out just now, he found that he was no longer in the palace, or even in the sun moon city.


    "Because you''re just a waste. I think my hands are dirty to kill you." Yang Xuan looked at him and said faintly. He didn''t even have the meaning of ridicule. He was just describing a fact.


    Zhu Xinghe looked angry. He stared at Yang Xuan and said word by word: "I''m not a waste. I''m the emperor of the Ming Empire. I''m Zhu Xinghe."


    Yang Xuan smiled and repeated his words: "you are a waste."


    "I''m not. I''ll kill you." Zhu Xinghe seemed to burst out fire in his eyes, raised his fist and rushed to Yang Xuan.


    Bang!


    Yang Xuan kicked him to the ground and added: "waste!"


    Without saying a word, Zhu Xinghe got up from the ground and rushed to Yang Xuan again.


    Yang Xuan kicked him to the ground again.


    After seven or eight times, Zhu Xinghe had blood on his mouth and had completely lost his strength, but he still struggled to stand up and attack Yang Xuan again.


    "You said you were not a waste. I didn''t even use any accomplishments. You''re not my opponent. What''s not a waste?" Yang Xuan''s big foot fell and stepped on his face.


    Zhu Xinghe''s face began to deform at Yang Xuan''s feet, but he still struggled and wanted to stand up.


    Yang Xuan let him go and looked at Zhu Xinghe struggling to stand up and wanted to rush to him again.


    "In fact, your ideal is very good." Yang Xuan suddenly arrived.


    Zhu Xinghe was stunned.


    "Do you want to realize it?" Yang Xuan smiled and said.


    Zhu Xinghe was silent and didn''t understand what Yang Xuan meant.


    At the same time, a word floated into Zhu Xinghe''s ears.


    "Ideal is good, but there is only one possibility to realize it."


    "What''s possible?"


    Zhu Xinghe looked at Yang Xuan''s back and asked, with blood on his mouth, but he couldn''t help asking.


    "When you stand at the peak of the world, you can do whatever you want." Yang Xuan said faintly.


    Zhu Xinghe was stunned, and his eyes flashed a different light, but they darkened again.


    "In fact, your natural disability is not a thing for me."


    Yang Xuan''s next words fell in Zhu Xinghe''s ears like thunder.


    they hurt!


    Severe pain hit Zhu Xinghe''s whole body, like uncovering the dusty scars.


    "It''s hard to practice martial arts because you''re born useless!"


    "Come on, this is our waste brother. He is born waste. Ha ha, waste."


    "Born in the Ming Empire, a waste man, dare to claim to inherit the throne?"


    "Xinghe... You... I''m your brother, you... You''re poisonous..."


    "Xinghe, you... How dare you calculate me, you... Damn..."


    ……


    Word by word, a personal shadow flashed in front of Zhu Xinghe, which made him have a headache and pain.


    "I''m not a waste!" Zhu Xinghe''s red eyed, gnashing his teeth and looking ferocious.


    "You are rubbish, you all go... All die." he said word by word, bloodthirsty and crazy.


    He was a natural loser, but he was also the only person who ascended the throne as a mortal in the history of the Ming Empire.


    Over the years, he has been careful, like walking on thin ice, and carefully managed the Daming Empire, making the people of the Daming Empire live and work in peace and contentment. He has made great achievements. However, whenever it is late at night, he is still in pain because of two words.


    waste material!


    So he hates, he hates all martial arts practitioners in the world.


    "Can you let me practice martial arts?" Zhu Xinghe looked at Yang Xuan and burst out a few words between his teeth.


    "No!" Yang Xuan''s words seemed to pour a bucket of cold water on him, so that the fire of hope he had just lit was directly dashed.


    Just when he was about to explode, Yang Xuan''s words pulled him back from the edge of madness.


    "But there is not only one way to practice martial arts in the world to reach the peak. The skill of our Xianmen can still be."


    "Now you have two choices." Yang Xuan looked at him and said slowly, "first, I won''t kill you, send you back, and you will continue to be your emperor."


    After a pause, he said again: "second, give up your position as emperor, change your face and join our immortal gate. I will pass on your immortal gate skill."


    "I''ll give you a day to think about it. One day later, I''ll come here." Yang Xuan said, took out some dry food from the storage ring, threw it at the foot of Zhu Xinghe, and then turned and left.


    Yang Xuan returned to Meng Qingqing and found that Meng Qingqing''s cultivation had been on the right path. He didn''t have to worry about it.


    One day passed quickly. When Yang Xuan returned to Zhu Xinghe, he found that Zhu Xinghe was still standing where he was, as if he hadn''t moved.


    "How''s it going?" Yang Xuan asked, showing his figure.


    Zhu Xinghe stared at Yang Xuan and suddenly asked, "there is no free lunch in the world. What do I need to do?"


    Yang Xuan nodded: "it seems that you have made a choice. Our immortal sect is high and despises secular forces, but sometimes you can''t do without secular forces, so I need you to secretly develop the secular forces of our immortal sect. It''s not difficult for you."


    In fact, Yang Xuan has always had an idea, that is to turn emptiness into reality.


    This makes the immortal gate, which is nothing, become real and really stand at the peak of the world.


    However, in this regard, Yang Xuan himself is not suitable, and others, such as xiaoqueer and Meng Qingqing, do not need to be considered at all.


    Therefore, after seeing Zhu Xinghe''s naturally blocked meridians and his amazing golden talent, he had the idea of accepting Zhu Xinghe as a disciple.


    He has no time to build a force from scratch, but Zhu Xinghe, who has been an emperor all his life, can.


    Zhu Xinghe was silent. After a long time, he suddenly knelt in front of Yang Xuan and kowtowed three times respectfully.


    After he got up, Yang Xuan''s divine consciousness had penetrated into his body.


    There''s nothing wrong. Zhu Xinghe, like him, was born with blocked meridians and was completely unable to practice martial arts.


    However, the light and aura in his body had been discovered by Yang Xuan when he stepped into the hall.


    Yes, Zhu Xinghe is actually a very rare golden Linggen, and has a strong talent, which is countless times higher than little sparrow and Meng Qingqing.


    This can be seen from the fact that his body can absorb the aura of the gold system and agglomerate into a group without practicing any true cultivation skills. How amazing his talent is.


    Even, Yang Xuan can assert that once Zhu Xinghe has learned the true cultivation skill, his cultivation speed will be extremely terrible when there are enough resources.


    Yang Xuan is playing with fire!


    However, he just wants to see how much change a waste like him can bring to the world after stepping on the peak.


    Perhaps, with Zhu Xinghe''s temperament, it is very likely that he will bite Yang Xuan after he has achieved cultivation, but why is he afraid of it?


    If even a little Zhu Xinghe can''t hold it, he might as well commit suicide.