Nangong Yunmeng turned to look at the crystal coffin: "Do you mean: The emperor's will has always been with me?"

Bu Ting said: "The general will never dare to speak nonsense."

Nangong Yunmeng walked slowly towards the crystal coffin, placed one hand on the coffin lid and gently rubbed the coffin: "Have you chosen the emperor's heir?"

The general shook his head and said: "Not yet!"

But Bu Ting said: "According to the calculations of the emperor and Jiu Coffin Taoist, the person most suitable to inherit the emperor's will is the person who has the most luck of the emperor."

"That person should be Li Po!"

The general didn't wait for Bu Ting to finish speaking, then said in a deep voice: "He is not suitable to inherit the throne."

"In his heart, there is no justice in the world. If the catastrophe does not affect him, he will not even respond to it."

"This kind of person who lives in peace and contentment is not worthy of inheriting the emperor's will."

Nangong Yunmeng asked, "Besides him, do you have any other candidates?"

Bu Ting was silent for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "No more! Maybe, Night Owl can do it!"

Night Owl said: "I am not suitable to inherit the will of the emperor. The king is the king, and the minister is the minister. The minister cannot be the king. If you and I change places, will you take over the throne of the emperor?"

The general said: "The four zombies cannot take over as the emperor. The souls of the zombies are too weak to withstand the emperor's will. Once our souls are dispersed by the will, not only will we die, the emperor's will will also dissipate. This is absolutely not possible."

In mythology, a zombie has no soul. He only relies on the consciousness generated by resentment to support his body and move.

Although the four zombies under the emperor's command are different, the power of their souls is still too weak compared to the huge emperor's will and can easily be dispersed.

After hearing this, Nangong Yunmeng said calmly: "In that case, who else do you want to inherit the emperor's will?"

The general turned around, his eyes scanned our faces one by one, and finally he had to sigh: "It can only be Li Po!"

The general stood up and said: "I have kept my hands off you since I entered the Yin Yang Inn. I have only three purposes."

"Enter the main tomb, eliminate the remnants of the Reincarnation Department, and observe whether you are qualified to take over the throne of the emperor."

"Originally, you were not the most suitable candidate in my mind. The person I liked also failed to arrive in time."

"I have no choice but to let you inherit the emperor's will."

"I hope you can put the world first and shoulder the responsibilities of an emperor!"

After hearing this, I couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahahaha... General, are you here to tease me? Is it a gift to me to inherit the ambition of an emperor?"

The general said angrily: "How dare you laugh at the emperor?"

Before I could speak, Lao Liu took a step forward and said, "My lord, he is not mocking the emperor, but he is mocking your generals."

The general suddenly raised his hand, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The generals did not dare to kill me, but they dared to kill Lao Liu.

I stretched out my hand to draw the sword, but Lao Liu said unhurriedly: "Don't all the emperor's subordinates listen to what others say?"

"If that's the case, you can take action."

The general suppressed his murderous intention, put down his palm, and said coldly: "You'd better be able to tell some truth, otherwise, I will kill you."

Old Liu shook his folding fan and talked eloquently: "My lord does not have the ambition to be an emperor, but he has the heart of a magician."

"The heart of a magician is to stabilize the world."

"Why do you say: My lord has no world in his heart and is not careless?"

The general couldn't help being slightly startled: "A magician is a magician after all, how can he be compared to the emperor?"

"Besides, when he faced the life and death situation of Feng Ruoxing and others, he was hesitant and had the world in his heart?"

Nangong Yunmeng suddenly said: "It is precisely because Li Po is hesitant that he is human."

"It is always people who can save the world, not gods soaring in the nine heavens, let alone emperors."

"Gods don't have human feelings. They can't feel the pain of humans. Maybe they have a little compassion for humans. But they don't care about the ruin of humans."

"Emperors are just as ruthless. They know how to make trade-offs and how to exchange the smallest sacrifice for the greatest benefit. The emperor can save the world, but he has to use countless blood to forge the glory of his king."

"You can't even understand human emotions, so how can you talk about saving the world?"

The general said solemnly: "Empress, you are wrong."

"Today, the catastrophe is approaching, and the art does not need an emotional person. What it needs is a decisive and courageous leader."

"Li Po, if you don't inherit the emperor's will, you can't lead the way of magic."

Nangong Yunmeng shook his head and said, "Maybe you are right!"

"That's a matter between you. There's no need for me to say anything more! You can resolve it yourself!"

The general looked at me and said, "Li Po, come here to worship the emperor and inherit his ambition."

"Hahaha..." I laughed loudly and said: "General, you speak of righteousness and emperor. Have you ever asked me if I am willing to accept the emperor's will?"
Chapter completed!