Chapter 672 Continuation of life, Gu Bo's ultimate goal
Chapter 672: Life-Extending, Gu Bo’s Ultimate Purpose
Gu Bo’s ultimate goal is revealed, and the chapter title is highly concentrated and exciting. Will it be too exciting? If any book friend guessed, I really have to respect him. Are there any votes? Can everyone get a few votes?
Holy armed.
Wang Ce clenched his fist hard and suppressed his horror.
"God is the god of the martial god."
"The holy is the holy of the saint."
Emperor Tang was calm and composed: "Therefore, the gods called him the sacred armed forces."
He turned his sword slowly, and a light blue light filled the bedroom: "And I, myself, prefer another name."
"Martial God Armed!"
Wang Ce pulled his mouth, laughing or crying: "I don't know what it is, it sounds delicious."
Emperor Tang smiled strongly. Wang Ce was frightened and started talking nonsense: "Now, I am armed by the God of Martial Arts. How long do you think your self-reliance can withstand me?"
The words "sacred" are sacred, sacred, and carefully grasped. Wang Ce seemed to be wandering outside the sky, took a deep breath, and suddenly looked up: "By the arming of the God of Martial Arts, you are not a hero."
Emperor Tang sighed: "I used to praise you as a smart child, but why did you say stupid things. Since ancient times, heroes have only been judged by success or failure."
"As long as you succeed, you are a hero. No one cares about what methods you use on the road to success."
Emperor Tang's pupils were pitch black, but he looked at Wang Ce with a smile: "You will be the human emperor in the future. If you have always been so naive, how can I give my foundation to you with confidence?"
Wang Ce did not say a word and fell into deep thoughts. From Emperor Tang, he was considering the things in front of him. However, he did not know that what Wang Ce thought was absolutely irrelevant at this time. He was thinking about the word "sacred" in "sacred armed forces".
The inner saint and the outer god are not only the universal thoughts of the nine continents, but also the meaning that the mind is the inner saint and the martial arts are the outer gods.
The mind is in harmony, and the martial arts is in charge of killing.
A saint inside and outside god is truly full of infinite mystery, subtle and exquisitely condenses all the nine continents into it.
The sacred armed forces belong to the gods and are also named by the gods. This naming implies exactly the "sage of the inner saint and the external gods". The universal thoughts of the nine continents are exactly the "sage of the inner saint and the external gods".
Is it a coincidence? Wang Ce doesn't believe it.
What a great contribution the gods made in the process of establishing the Jiuzhou civilization. Song Wushen said that the gods were uneasy and not to mention whether this was true or false.
In short, the gods helped humans to establish civilization, but were betrayed by humans and kicked out, perhaps because of differences in ideological paths or because of conflicts of interests.
The messy and irrelevant thoughts were unstable. Wang Ce suddenly sighed for no reason. If he were a god clan, he would have made a comeback and would have come back to take revenge.
The atmosphere is silent.
Wang Ce finally looked up and his eyes were dim: "You won."
When the thoughts move, the heart will be removed. This means that he has given up the confrontation. No matter what Emperor Tang wants to do to him, there will be no obstacles.
A hint of joy flashed quickly. Emperor Tang suddenly coughed violently, blushed, coughed up a pool of shocking blood, held the chair and panted rapidly, his face turned gray.
Wang Ce remained calm and was happy, and was excited, so continue to cough, and you were clean and neat.
Unfortunately, Wang Ce's black-hearted wish has not been realized. No matter how poor Emperor Tang's health is, it is not that easy for a supreme martial emperor to die.
After coughing violently for a while, he took a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Emperor Tang took a big breath and looked over kindly and lovingly: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Maybe you have a lot of doubts and doubts."
Emperor Tang raised his hand, his sword retreated and flowed backwards, covering his body with armor again, slowly approaching Wang Ce, his eyes becoming more and more gentle and loving.
The fingers moved slightly, and a true energy teared Wang Ce's clothes apart, not too much, just exposing his navel.
It's the navel again? Wang Ce narrowed his eyes for a moment, recalling the night he was in the palace fourteen years ago, and the night before he was rescued by his master. Emperor Tang personally took action that night, and collected his essence and blood from his navel.
"Zhu Haitang, Su Mei, love the crow, Liu Wuxia. I hope that you will marry them together. My father's health will not be successful. When I get old, I can only give you the task of continuing my bloodline for Gu's family and spreading branches and leaves."
Emperor Tang said gently, taking a crystal and pressing it on Wang Ce's navel: "There are three families in Gu family, the Fei family, the Lu family, the Wang family, and the Wang family was promoted after the Tang family betrayed and the power is not strong for the time being."
"Fei Yinxue, Lu Zhi. Both families have a Martial Emperor, so you should be a little cautious. Remember to teach you the truth for your father. As a superior, don't bet on one person or an interest group."
"A superior should not be suspicious, but trust should also be reserved."
A gentle tone is full of tranquility. A faint and light words are particularly pleasing to people's hearts and seemingly making people drowsy.
The first drop of essence and blood slowly flowed into the crystals from the navel.
"I have not lived for ten years. The only blood of Gu's family is left, and you are the only one who can pass on it. Why do I harm you? You are my son, and blood is connected, how could I do that?"
The second drop of essence and blood, and the third drop, flow into the crystal.
Emperor Tang looked at his son calmly with a loving look. Or was he actually looking at the crystal dyed with a faint blush?
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The fourth drop of essence and blood, the fifth drop...
At this time, Wang Ce suddenly sighed: "It would be great if you were a lullaby, but it was a pity that this was a death song."
Emperor Tang's expression remained unchanged, and the regret in his eyes was strong.
Wang Ce looked straight and said slowly: "I finally know what it means to speak better than singing. This sentence and this description are definitely born for you. This is really disgusting. I swear, I have never seen a humanoid creature as disgusting as you in this life, in my previous life, and in my next life."
Emperor Tang sighed, and his kindness remained unchanged: "I don't understand, why do you say that."
Wang Ce also sighed: "I don't understand either. Why are you so stupid that I will be confused by your tempting sweet words. Is it you too naive, you too much to point out yourself? I would rather believe it is the latter."
"You are passionate about power. You put yourself in the same way as others, thinking that I will be confused by power? So, you said that you gave me your foundation and said more than 8,000 times. You said that I would be the Emperor of Humanity in the future. I said more than 800 times. Is it interesting? Do you think I really care about power?"
Emperor Tang had a faint smile on his face and looked at Wang Ce quietly.
Wang Ce smiled slightly: "Since you first met me, you have been hinting and always emphasized that you will not harm me. In fact, you really believe that you say this and hint, will I believe that?"
Emperor Tang sighed and finally spoke: "Sure enough, as I expected, you really won't believe me. I really don't understand, why do you have such great doubts about me, so strong..."
He bit out two clear words: "Hostile!"
Wang Ce smiled slightly, and was a little shy: "Gu Bo, do you know? I have heard of it and seen many good fathers, sons, mothers and sons. Great, ordinary, and despicable."
Emperor Tang smiled.
Wang Ce ignored it and said to himself: "There are many true stories about father, son, mother and son. There are many people who have the goal of fame and fortune, and those who have the potential to explode in amazing energy. There are many things I have seen, heard, and all kinds of things that you cannot imagine."
Wang Ce stood up in an orderly manner, closed his collar, looked directly at Emperor Tang, and paused word by word: "But, I swear, the most disgusting and most conscientious father I have ever seen in this life, in my previous life, and in the next life, is definitely you."
Emperor Tang couldn't laugh anymore, his smile became cold: "What do you want to say."
Wang Ce lowered his head and looked at the crystal on his navel, with a light expression: "The facts are in front of you. Do you really want me to tell me? Why bother to embarrass yourself?"
Emperor Tang knocked his fingers on the table and said indifferently: "I'm not afraid yet, what are you afraid of?"
Wang Ce sighed deeply, the deepest sigh from his soul: "I have seen a hypocrite, but for the first time in my life, I have seen a hypocrite as terrible and scheming as you."
"While showing the most sincere smile, stabbing the knife. This is not uncommon, but the target you stabbing is me. And you, while stabbing the knife, say that you will not hurt me."
Wang Ce let out a breath of depression that had been accumulated in his heart and shook his head gently: "Jiuzhou was originally beautiful, but this beauty was defiled by your own filth."
A ray of angry flames jumped in Emperor Tang's eyes.
Wang Ce lowered his head, and the crystal continued to absorb essence and blood. He looked straight back, indifferent and cold: "I have guessed countless times, what value do I have to you."
"As I said, I am a person who loves to think about it very much. I thought about it and thought about it, and thought about countless possibilities." Wang Ce said lightly: "Just as I have experienced myself, I have countless value to you."
"My fame, my cultivation, my mind, my war spirit army. But I always have feelings and always believe that these are secondary, and your real purpose is definitely not these."
Emperor Tang chuckled softly: "You are my son, why do you start using it?"
Wang Ce spread his hands, smoothed his forehead, and said softly: "I really thought too much. I couldn't think of it."
After a pause, he said bitterly: "Maybe I thought of it, but I can't believe you will do that."
Emperor Tang's expression remained unchanged and said calmly: "Oh, what did I do?"
Wang Ce sighed, as if he was talking to himself: "A person's organ failure, no one can match it. This person decided to give birth to a son and use his son's organs to prosper his life."
"No matter how good I have to imagine such a conscience, I, Wang Ce, would never have imagined it. I couldn't believe it when I thought about it."
Emperor Tang picked up the teacup and took a sip. The teacup blocked half of his face. The tea was cold, but he didn't notice it and said lightly: "You are thinking too much, and you really love to think about it."
"I said, I am your father and you are my son. I will definitely not hurt you."
Wang Ce was moved for a moment, and looked down at him, feeling his body of essence and blood suddenly flowing into the crystal, like a thief accelerating his movements, trying to steal his life energy.
Emperor Tang's face was deep and a faint smile flowed, as if he was saying, "Even if you guessed it right, so what? You are just the meat on my chopping board at this time."
Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled softly: "Gu Bo, do you really believe that I was caught by you? And I didn't fall into your hands on purpose?"
"You really believe that if you ban my true energy and war spirit, I will be powerless? Do you really believe that you can eat me?"
The heart rushed out in an instant: "The True Three Immortals."
"Make a meritorious service!"
In an instant, Wang Ce roared to the sky and roared at the nine heavens. His body and mind were exploding, and it was like stars lingering in the sky. A sudden ray of light suddenly burst into ashes, easily tearing the roof of the bedroom into ashes, revealing a hole.
Emperor Tang's deepness turned into surprise in an instant, and finally his despair changed!
The breath and power of the heart, the condensed light instantly hit the limit of the sky like a pillar of light, and the entire capital was clearly visible within dozens of miles.
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Chapter completed!