"Imperial power is a double-edged sword!" Wu Chenzi said seriously. The emperor is a honorary title, but it should not be a hereditary family. Not all monarchs are qualified to be called emperors.

Monarchic autocracy is a double-edged sword, and it is also a lucky draw mode. When you are full of luck, you can draw the son of the plane. When you are not lucky, a good successor like Zhu Biao can die.

Fu Nian looked at Wu Chenzi and understood what Wu Chenzi meant, but this was an ancient system passed down. If you want to change, even if the Ying clan agrees, the people of the world will not agree.

Because the people of the world have accepted the idea since childhood that the Ying family is king, and the rash change will only cause the people in the world to be disintegrated.

"How is the emperor's trial?" Wu Chenzi looked at Fu Nian and whispered.

The heads of the Hundred Schools are not appointed directly, and they all require various trials. Only those who pass the trial can become the leader of the Hundred Schools. Even each generation of the Taoist sect has four candidate disciples and ten major disciples.

"Emperor's Trial?" Fu Nian frowned, as if it was OK.

Wu Chenzi's idea is not impossible. After all, this is the Immortal Qin. As the first emperor, Ying Zheng is qualified to establish an emperor's trial. If the subsequent king wants to be a king, he must go through the emperor's trial and Ying Zheng personally checked it. This way, the Qin Dynasty is not empty talk for thousands of years.

"The emperor's trial field will be built by Baijia and Ying. Every king must pass the trial before he can ascend the throne." Wu Chenzi continued.

"But have you ever thought about it? The death of the monarch is caught off guard. What if no one can pass the trial, or if there is no time to test, what should I do?" Fu Nian said.

Kings are all life-long. Only when the monarch dies can the new monarch succeed to the throne. In this way, how can the new monarch have time to participate in the emperor's trial, or even if he succeeds temporarily, what should he do if he fails the emperor's trial?

"Why do you feel like you are going to explain your funeral while you are alive?" Jing Ke inserted into the discussion and interrupted the two.

Wu Chenzi and Fu Nian looked at each other and chose to shut up at the same time. They couldn't figure out why the old and traitorous person of Liu Finger Black Hero chose Jing Ke as the Mohist master. It felt like the style of the two major schools in the world was reduced by several levels in an instant, like a slut in a pack of wolves.

"The husband in the family didn't take good care of it, and the two leaders laughed." Gongsun Liji hurriedly pulled Jing Ke away. Can ordinary people interrupt such an emperor's appointment as a crown prince?

People Fu Nian and Wu Chenzi, one is the crown prince’s chief tutor, and the other is the brother and teacher of the current Qin King. You are nothing and dare to participate. Didn’t you see that Li Mu and other capable generals and ministers are listening and not participating?

"Sure enough, I just said that the Six-finger Black Hero actually liked Gongsun Liji." Wu Chenzi said helplessly.

"Southern Confucianism and northern Mohism, I feel offended." Fu Nian said lightly.

"Southern Confucianism and Northern Mohism, what is that?" Wu Chenzi was a little puzzled. When would this kind of thing exist?

"This was made by the fool in Xianyu, and he selected the outstanding masters of the world's schools, among which Jing Ke and I were called the Confucian Confucian Republic in the South and the Mohist Republic." Fu Nian said depressedly.

"I'm evaluating the power value, not wisdom, Jing Ke is not weaker than you." Xianyu was even happier when he looked at Fu Nian with a depressed look on his face.

"What else?" Wu Chenzi also became interested. Why did he have such a thing in Taiyi Mountain in recent years? I feel that it is comparable to Feng Huzi's famous sword score.

"The Confucianism in the south, the Mohism in the north, the three heroes of Qi and Lu, the immortal couple in Qin, the three swords of Shu, the ghost Zongheng... there are too many, they are all nonsense." Xianyu said with a smile, touching his head.

"Qin Xianle?" Xiaomeng did suddenly speak, looking at Xianyu curiously. She could guess who the others were, but Qin Xianle was a little confused.

"Mr. Lei Zhenzi is not Mr. Bai Yunzi or Nongyu." Xianyu said, but when he saw Bai Yunzi flying in, he immediately changed his words. Few people in the world are willing to do some electrotherapy.

"Not us?" Wu Chenzi was speechless, thinking that Qin Xianmei was talking about him and Xiaomeng.

"Yes, how could it be that not? Taiyi was walking the dog and was talking about you, the head." Han Tan spoke directly, even if Xianyu wanted to, he couldn't hold on. Sure enough, as soon as the famous master spoke, he would be disabled even if he was not dead.

"Mr. Xianyu, I think we need to have a chat." Sure enough, as soon as Han Tan finished speaking, Xiaomeng and Wu Chenzi's faces changed instantly, and Xiaomeng directly spoke and turned around and left the Jade Emperor Top of Mount Tai.

"I want to be able to come back alive. We will eat immortal soup tonight." Xianyu looked at Han Tan and spoke, following Xiaomeng's pace and left.

"I'm talking about the facts. He judged it himself. What does it have to do with me?" Han Tan said speechlessly.

"It is said that when I commented on Taiyi Mountain, a famous senior said something as numerous as a dog, and then it was said that Taiyi was walking the dog." Yan Lu Gujing Wubo said calmly.

"That's not me. I am now the guardian of the Taoist mountain gate. What does the famous master have to do with me?" Han Tan hurriedly defended.

"Don't you care?" Yue Shen looked at Wu Chenzi and asked.

Xianyu is the three masters of the previous generation of the Hundred Schools. No one knows the strength of the current one. Xiaomeng may not be able to win against Xianyu.

"I passed the Taoist scriptures to my wife." Wu Chenzi said lightly.

"Give up the Tao again?" Fu Nian and others looked at Wu Chenzi in shock. Can you practice well and pass on your own Tao to others at any time. The battle between humans and gods is about to begin. Are you still playing like this and not afraid of death?

"It's not so complicated, so I sorted out what I learned and found that everything seemed to beat you, so I simply gave up everything." Wu Chenzi said with a smile.

"We are not humans, but you are a real dog. Xianyu's comments are really accurate." Fu Nian was speechless, but irrefutable. Wu Chenzi had too many things. The first time he abandoned Taoism, he turned Ying Zheng into the current King of Qin. No one in the world dared to say that he could win.

The three major sword techniques are also recognized by Shushan, the top sword techniques of the judges of hundreds of schools of thought, and various Taoist techniques that are blindly mentioned by Taoism. I really don’t know how to say Wuchenzi.

"So let's try?" Yan Lu looked at Wu Chenzi and said. He also wanted to know what kind of strength Wu Chenzi is now. And among the hundreds of families who are qualified to fight Wu Chenzi and can't defeat him, it seems that he is the only one left.

"Fellow Daoist E Wen, go." Wu Chenzi said with a smile.

Yan Lu and others were stunned, and then they watched a breeze blowing behind Wu Chenzi, and a fairy shadow that was independent of the world appeared, and the Chunjun sword also appeared in E Wen's hands.

"One Qi transforms into three purity!" All the masters present had a serious look. This is a secret that is not passed down by Taoism. Few people have practiced it, but they never thought they could see it with their own eyes.

"This is your current strength." Yan Lu's eyes were solemn, and he directly pulled the moon god. He was stunned and fought with the two Wu Chenzi. With his understanding of Wu Chenzi's personality, Wu Chenzi's original deity could not afford to play would definitely launch a sneak attack later.

"Two against one, do you want some shame?" Wu Chenzi was speechless. To be honest, he really wanted to launch a sneak attack. After all, he was the draw of the saint who played 55, so how could he win if he didn't attack.

"No need for you." Yan Lu said calmly.

Wu Chenzi's mouth twitched. Forget it, it was transformed by a breath of fresh air. No one dared to say that he could not do it if he didn't take action.

"Why are you standing stupidly? You won't go see it yet!" Li Mu kicked Li Xin in the ass and drove Li Xin to watch the battle. I don't know how much he weighs? I'm still watching the fun here. I really think Wu Chenzi and others are bored and fighting?

People fight to know how many masters there are in the Hundred Schools and what level they are in. They also want to show the strength of immortals for you to observe. You are still here to watch the big guys argue.

Only then did Li Xin realize that he caught up with Yan Lu and Yue Shen to watch the battle. Similarly, many existences in the extreme realm of heaven and man in the hundreds of schools also followed.

"What kind of cultivation are you now?" Fu Nian looked at Wu Chenzi and frowned.

"I will have to pay it back sooner or later." Wu Chenzi sighed. He didn't know what he was in. He had no idea what realm he was in. He felt very strong, but he seemed very weak, as if he had been borrowing his future cultivation before, and now he had to pay it back.

The most important thing is that if one Qi transforms into three purities, he can only cultivate one incarnation of E Wen, and the other incarnation of heaven has never been able to cultivate it.

"Is the second realm of immortals?" Li Mu looked at Wu Chenzi and asked.

"I don't know, it seems to be, and it seems to be stronger." Wu Chenzi said.

"Are you sure to kill that stuck immortal god?" Li Mu thought about it and asked.

"If the road comes, I feel that one punch can kill him." Wu Chenzi thought about it and said, but he just felt that he had to hit him before he knew about it.

Li Mu nodded. With Ying Zheng and Wu Chenzi here, they would be more confident.

"How strong are you older generation masters?" Wu Chenzi looked at Li Mu and asked.

He has never known what the older generations like the Six Finger Black Hero, Li Mu, and Brown Crown are now, and they have not paid attention to them. The most important thing is that they have no idea what these people are doing now.

"He dares to come down, I don't need to draw a sword." Li Mu said lightly. It's not a young generation that has made progress over the years. It's still a little short of trying to kill his seniors to death on the beach.

"Famous masters, Yin family silently quit the group chat." Han Tan and Yin Xiu were speechless. People and dogs were showing off, so why are they doing nothing?

"1" The other leaders of the hundred schools were silent and found a corner to lick their wounds. Why did they become human beings and just be so trashed? They were beaten to death by rising stars on the beach, but their peers had run so far.

"So, this is the Human King!" Ying Zheng walked down from the altar, looked at Wu Chenzi and others, bowed slightly, and sighed.

"Have the king continued to be the king of the king?" Wu Chenzi and others were all surprised. They found that the Fengshan ceremony was completed. Ying Zheng was still standing on the altar and closed his eyes. He guessed that Ying Zheng seemed to be accepting some kind of inheritance, so he stayed here to protect him. Xunzi was also standing next to the altar to protect him. Now it seems that Ying Zheng was accepting the inheritance of the king of the human beings.

Ying Zheng nodded and called out softly: "The sword is coming."

"Boom~" The sky and earth shook, and Ying Zheng looked into the West.

On Taiyi Mountain, the already extinguished sword furnace suddenly cracked, and two golden swords flew out of the sword furnace one long and one short, shooting straight to the east.

"Ding Qin Sword is born!" Qing Fengzi opened his eyes and wanted to stop Ding Qin Sword from flying away from Taiyi Mountain.

"Let them go!" Bei Mingzi appeared, stopped Qingfengzi, and watched the two golden swords fly away.

"Uncle Master, is this?" Qing Fengzi looked at Bei Mingzi in confusion and asked.

"The human king has been born, and the Qin sword will choose the leader to be born." Bei Mingzi said in the distance, looking into the direction of Mount Tai.

On Mount Tai, Wu Chenzi and others followed Ying Zheng's gaze. But for a long time, only the wind blew, but there was no movement. The wind blew off the leaves, and it was as quiet as death.

Ying Zheng was also embarrassed, and then turned his back to everyone. As long as I was not embarrassed, the embarrassing one would be someone else. Well, it turns out that the one who has always turned his back to all living beings has this meaning, and has learned it.

"Uh..." Wu Chenzi and others became embarrassed. Ying Zheng didn't leave or talk. It was difficult for them to leave or talk.

"Sure enough, embarrassment is someone else's, and I have nothing." Ying Zheng smiled slightly, worthy of being that person, his words and deeds were of great significance.

Above thirty-three days, a purple robe turned her back to all living beings. Looking at Ying Zheng on the top of Mount Tai, he nodded. It turned out that this was possible to play like this.

"Clang~" Two sword sounds appeared, Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and if he didn't come, he wouldn't be able to pretend.

"What!" Xunzi made a move in an instant, slashing at the two golden swords flying in with one sword, and the huge sword energy cut through the sky.

Everyone in the hundreds of schools was shocked. The promised one cannot understand martial arts. Do you call this unfamiliar martial arts?

However, the Ding Qin's two swords did disappear instantly, avoiding the sword that Xunzi slashed, and appearing next to Ying Zheng.

"Hey, why are there mine?" Chen Ping looked at the shorter golden sword that appeared in front of him. The golden sword was engraved with mountains and flowing water, the sun, moon and stars, but it was filled with the aura of killing.

"Perform the way for heaven?" Chen Ping reached out and held the golden sword, felt the will brought by the golden sword, and then looked at Wu Chenzi in surprise.

"The Divine Sword chooses the Lord, yours is yours." Wu Chenzi nodded slightly. He knew that there were two Ding Qin Swords, one was called the Ding Qin Sword of the Human King, and the other was called the Taiyi Ding Qin Sword of the Qin Sword, and the one in Chen Ping's hand was the Taiyi Ding Qin Sword of the Qin Sword.

On the five-colored altar, Ying Zheng held a golden long sword, with the long sword on all sides, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, plants, fish, insects, birds and animals, and the hilts of the sword were the techniques of farming and animal husbandry and the technique of returning to the world.

"Xuanyuan Xiayu Sword?" Xunzi looked at the golden sword in Ying Zheng's hand. This was very similar to the Xuanyuan Xiayu Sword recorded by Confucianism, but the Xuanyuan Xiayu Sword has long been lost. This sword cannot be the Xuanyuan Xiayu Sword.

The reason why he was sure that it was not Xuanyuan Xiayu's sword was because the word Qin was written on the head of the sword.

"Is this the Ding Qin Sword forged by Tangxi Jiufang?" Han Tan and others looked at the man and his sword on the altar, with their backs facing all living beings, as if the whole world was in their hands.

At this moment, all the people in the world were involuntarily looking at Mount Tai, as if something was attracting them, making the people unable to help but bow and bow.

"The human king is born and all the people are the ruler."

Wu Chenzi and others felt that at this moment, the true return of all the people in the world and the true condensation of the fortunes of the Chinese people.
Chapter completed!