MTL - Rebirth of the Urban Immortal-Chapter 3830 Sincerity

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The white-haired sword **** stepped into the world!

The tone of murderous intent resounded!

He is not the Western Heavenly Emperor, nor did he inherit the title of Heavenly Emperor!

If you don't take revenge, you swear not to proclaim yourself emperor!

All the people of the second era cannot be saved, and they will not give up!

This is what he inherited, from Shi Zunzhong.

The surge between heaven and earth is endless!

He steps away!

left the Second Era.

Because King Wen and King Wu are no longer in the Second Era, and have been dormant again in the Fifth Era.

He wants to find the sinners, and at the same time, he wants to take revenge.

And behind him there is a broken sword floating behind him, surrounding him!

His breath penetrates the world!

He has walked some of the roads that Emperor Zhong had walked, and he has also realized what it is to be an emperor and a king!

When he became king, he encountered great difficulties, but the Emperor of Heaven had already paved the way for him!

Grow your head overnight, break your sword and make your ambition clear!

The new king came across the world, without disturbing the world, without any terrifying breath fluctuations, everything was restrained by him.

He was very low-key and never disturbed the world. When T stepped into the fifth era, at the exit of the second era, he saw the emperor sitting here cross-legged.

This is the second time he has seen the Emperor.

But the emperor always turned his back to him and never looked him squarely.

It was still the same today, with the sky turned away from him.

There is a big problem with the cause and effect of the emperor, not only involving King Wen Wu of the second era, but also the first era, and even the strangeness and closed loop of the deserted village.

It can be said that the emperor is a king who is always in darkness.

The white-haired sword **** stopped here this time.

Then he bent down, cupped his fists, and bowed three times to the emperor!

He has become a king and it is reasonable to say that he does not need to act like this, but now he bears the burden of the world, and he hopes that even if he does not have good relations with the emperor, he does not have to make enemies.

In this way, in the future, when he leads the people of the Second Era to migrate to the Fifth Era, the Emperor can do nothing to stop them.

This is the king!

Wang seems to be high and tall, but sometimes he is low in the dust.

Because the king should bear it, because the king should lift up the people who follow and believe.

The king is the light in their hearts, the king is their belief, the king is their land, supporting them.

The king needs to hold up the entire world and carry thousands of lives in the entire world!

The White-haired Sword God has completely inherited the will of the Heavenly Emperor, and inherited the will of the Heavenly Emperor Zhong!

So he learned humility and learned to love without boundaries!

The emperor didn't pay attention to it, but the white-haired sword **** didn't care either, after praying three times.

He stepped on the sky, the sky moved under his feet, and thousands of star seas passed by.

He is coming towards the Eastern Universe!

There was no terrifying aura of a king, only silence, like a normal person.

He came to the Heavenly King Palace in the Eastern Great Universe!

"Go and greet the guests!" Luo Chen said to Hong Biao.

Although Hong Biao was puzzled, he still went.

The prince was still fiddling with his mobile phone, lying on the sofa on the roof.

The mentality of the white-haired sword **** is completely different.

When Hong Biao came out, if he was the former him, he would feel that Luo Wuji looked down on him so much that he didn't come out to pick him up in person.

But now, he is the king, he doesn't care about these anymore.

He smiled warmly at Hong Biao, looking gentle and refined.

Hong Biao looked at him in surprise, then smiled.

"welcome!"

Hong Biao made a gesture of please.

"This way please, my Master Luo is teasing the destiny on the rooftop."

Passing through the surrounding high-rise buildings, looking at the heavy traffic around, the white-haired sword **** was in a daze.

"My father has a company in my secular world. We have arranged for the heir of the company for you. You can inherit it later."

"Your people will also need to support themselves in the secular world in the future. I think your father should have already planned it." Hong Biao said.

Zhang Wudi has passed all the information from Zhou's head office to Hong Biao.

Needless to say, Tiandizhong went to the earth to open a company, in fact, he was thinking about whether he could integrate into the life of the earth, and then migrated away with people.

"Thank you!" The white-haired sword **** smiled slightly.

Take the elevator to the rooftop.

The crown prince looked displeased, after all, he had too many bad reviews, a bunch of people caught him and scolded him, and now that the sword head came again, he was even more displeased.

But he glanced at the head of the sword, and wanted to tease a few words, but found that the breath was not right.

"Ok?"

"You're actually king?" The prince held back the words he wanted to tease.

"Actually, I have already arrived, but the master put a seal on me back then, and has been tempering my character." The white-clothed sword **** smiled warmly.

Then he cupped his fists and bowed to Luo Chen and the prince.

"In the past, I have offended you so much, please return Haihan!"

"Let's turn the page, it's all in the past, and what happened to your father is a pity." Luo Chen sighed.

He and Tiandi Zhong have fought together several times, and they can be regarded as half comrades in arms.

"Sit!" Luo Chen pointed to the sofa.

"You have changed a lot." Luo Chen said.

The white-haired Sword God didn't feel any discomfort. In his eyes, he was Shizun's comrade-in-arms, an ally who joined hands with Shizun.

According to his seniority, Luo Chen was at the level of his uncle!

"Can I honor Luo Zun as Master?" The white-haired sword **** really seemed to be a different person.

"I can afford it, but isn't it appropriate?" Luo Chen looked at the white-haired sword god.

"It's okay, I'll just call my master." The white-clothed sword **** said softly.

"Up to you." Luo Chen pushed a cup of tea in front of the sword **** in white.

"How did Zhong go?" Luo Chen asked.

"Master fought with the child of disaster and the three kings, and killed the child of disaster at a great price, but he was seriously injured."

"Master returned to the underground palace of the Second Era to heal his wounds, but King Wen and King Wu were in ambush there. Under the sneak attack, Master still couldn't hold on." The white-haired sword **** sighed, with a sad look on his face.

"Let's not say mourning, just let your enemies mourn." Luo Chen said.

"I really want revenge. I came here this time to see the people of the Celestial Clan. Of course, I need more care from you, Master."

"Little brother, I have offended you so much before, I will give you something as an apology!" The white-clothed sword **** raised his hand and grabbed it, and a piece of clothing emerged from the void.

"This is the Heaven and Earth Spirit Clothes on the King's Road, it can stop the quasi-king's attack!" The white-haired sword **** handed the clothes to the crown prince.

"Have a pattern, have eyesight, I recognize you as a king-level senior brother!" The crown prince is a child after all, so just coax him.

Then the sword **** in white took out many magical items and gave them to others one by one, Wang Cheng and Hong Biao both got one! The sword **** in white understands very well that whether it is for revenge, or for the development after the second era, for the survival of those people and sentient beings, he has to make good friends with the world!