If he can become the master of the emperor's sword, Lin Xuan's fate will be connected with the emperor's sword and the entire human race, as long as he does not turn away from the apostasy, does not betray the people, and does not violate the greatness of the people, he can basically be invincible.

His life goal has always been very clear, first of all, to live, and then to pursue the top of the martial arts, the extreme of the strong.

As for whether it is good or evil, it seems to him that it is only a means to achieve the goal.

If you can become the master of the sword, it is of great significance to the protection of life or the goal of his pursuit of the peak of martial arts.

As for becoming the lord of the emperor, we must follow the hearts of the people of the world, seek the well-being of hundreds of millions of people, and strengthen the humanistic air movement, even if these things are Lin Xuan, which did not violate his life goals, he has been doing it.

He fought against the dragons in the northern wilderness, fought against the zealous, and the living people were countless, and then the Holy Lotus Road was reorganized, so that the people thought of Mu Qingxue as the vice-head of the high position, in fact, all had this consideration.

He did this, on the one hand, a hint of pity for ordinary people in the world, on the other hand, he was trying to connect his fate with the fate of hundreds of millions of people and make his life more meaningful.

And if you are in charge of the royal sword, you only need to do more in this regard, which is not a problem for him at all.

Therefore, Lin Xuan has no reason to refuse to take over the royal sword.

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment, looked up at the three imperial strong, solemnly and firmly said: "Three seniors, I am willing to take the emperor's sword, and give everything for the long-term prosperity of the people's destiny!"

The Qing Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Purple Emperor all smiled and nodded their heads, and seemed to be very satisfied with Lin Xuan's performance.

"Lin Xuan, I hope that in the future, you can not forget the original intention, always care about the rise and fall of the people, and make every effort to protect the safety of the human race, and carry forward our human path."In this way, your life will also be shared with the fate of the people, and you will get enough feedback.”The Blue Emperor's voice is the long way.

“Lin Xuan remembered.”Lin Xuan Dao.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, “Dare to ask the three predecessors, what is the human way?”

Bai Di smiled slightly and said, “Before you answer your question, you must first understand a question, what is a person?”

“What kind of person?”Lin Xuan stood still.

This problem seems simple, but when you think about it, it is very complicated.

How can we call them people?

But all who have their hands and feet and walk upright are human?Does the demonic beast count?In human skin, the heart to the foreign people is not?

Or, the brocade, know the etiquette, pay attention to the filial piety and righteousness of people, but those who live in the barren mountains and rivers, drink blood, ignorant human beings, do not count?

Bai Di smiled and said, "In the end, how to be a person, this problem is not a strict definition, when you take over the emperor's sword, you need to think by yourself, to define."

I can only tell you now that the space where someone lives is a human being, a way that can make the world flourish and grow, and it is a human way."

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, thinking about the white emperor's words, vaguely aware, he said: "Thank you for the ancestors to solve the confusion."

Qing Di said: "Well, there is not much time, the rest of the problems you can slowly understand, then we should do a handover as soon as possible!"

Lin Xuan did not understand what it meant that time was short, and the next moment, he was rolled up by a space force and changed position again.

This time, he followed the three emperor-level strongmen, appeared on a high platform with thousands of walls and highs in the sky.

This high platform seems to be cast by black iron, flat and broad, covered with dense and occult inscriptions, glittering with dazzling light.

The ancients, the ancients, the mysterious, the breath is great and the distance is great.

In the middle of the high platform, a figure sat on his knees, his head hanging down, his burly body trembling slightly, as if he were suffering great pain.

A great and plunging breath, which spreads from his body, is very depressing.

“The repair of Ji Yuan?”

Lin Xuan stood at the edge of the high platform, unable to help the pupil miniature.

He recognized the figure at a glance, which was the Ji Yuanxiu who had almost broken the Kunlun chariot with the royal sword.

At the beginning, the sky-shattering sword, the mighty, the overbearing, Lin Xuan almost thought that he had not been saved, and still wanted to have a palpitation, so he was particularly impressed with the sword of Ji Yuan, who was particularly impressed, and I am afraid he would never forget it in his life.

He carefully looked at it, only to see Ji Yuan repair naked with the upper body, bulging muscles, but cracked countless, as if broken porcelain, a touch can be broken into slag.

In his body, a glaring golden light is constantly flowing, as if trying to break through the cage of the tiger.

And the great breath of terror comes from the golden light.

Intuition told Lin Xuan that the smear of light was the sword of the people.

As for Ji Yuanxiu, it seems to be more like a sword box that stores the royal sword.

Today, this sword box has been dilapidated, it is no longer difficult to seal the magic of the sword, but it can be punctured by the sword at any time, and the bones are broken.

By this time, Lin Xuan seemed to understand what the Qing emperor's so-called time was not much.

Looking at this moment of Ji Yuanxiu, his eyes slightly swept over a hint of complicated color.

It can be imagined that when Ji Yuanxi was in the first hand of the royal sword, it must also be the spirit of the spirit, the spirit is high, and it must also think of making a shocking cause and becoming the supreme of the world.

However, today, six hundred years later, all his ideals and ambitions have been transformed into a dream bubble, and he has become a dead bone in the tomb.

Upon perceiving the arrival of Lin Xuan and the Three Emperors, Ji Yuan's hard-working head raised his head, and the red eyes swept over the four people, and finally stayed on Lin Xuan's body.

His voice was weak and hoarse and asked, “What’s your name?”Which one is from the family?“You never seem to have seen this?”

Lin Xuan took a step forward and said, "Kee's predecessor, younger Lin Xuan, is not a member of the Ji family."

"What?"“Are you not a member of the family?”

Ji Yuan's face changed, it seemed very angry, and he asked the three emperors loudly: "What is this?Is there no one in my family?Why choose a foreign surname to take over my Ji family ancestor heavy weapon?”

The three emperors looked indifferent, and the deep eyes of the ancient well were not waved.

The purple emperor calmly said: "Qi Yuanxiu, you need to find out one thing, although the people's royal sword is cast by the people, but not only belongs to your family, but also belongs to the entire human race."

If your family is enough to hold up the fate of the people, under the legacy of the emperor, you will control the royal sword from generation to generation, and I believe that no one will have any objection.

But your family is so disappointing.”