The Sims: My God Identity Has Been Revealed

Chapter 269

Years are long.

Six hundred years have passed, and the world has undergone great changes.

The holy emperor jade has no way, cut off the road of martial arts, and various rebels rise up.

The pilgrimage then collapsed.

Qi Guoli.

The state of Qi has been established for two hundred years and then collapsed.

Shang Guoli, vigorously develop business.

The economy of the Shang Dynasty was highly developed, internal conflicts piled up, territory was expanded, and kings with different surnames were granted.

At the same time, technology developed rapidly, guns appeared, airplanes set sail, and tracks were filled.

The power of the king with a different surname gradually became stronger, with different intentions, and wars broke out everywhere.

Shang established the country for more than four hundred years, and finally survived in name only.

The world is divided into three, the people are called Yanmin, and the leaders of the three major armies are called orthodox.

The three major armies attack from time to time, but maintain a delicate balance.

At this moment, Linnan City.

In the huge library, a young man in black was flipping through books with a sword in his arms.

This outfit is particularly eye-catching.

He looked at the contents of the book, his eyes paused occasionally, as if he was thinking about something.

"Handsome guy, you also like to read history?" Beside him, a girl with an ordinary appearance showed a smile on her face.

Her name is Zhao Ting, and she is very interested in history.

It's a pity that the current situation is turbulent, and not many people care about history.

Most people care about building a career and living better in this world.

"Hmm." The man in black continued to read without looking up.

There are many books in the library, the paper is yellow, but few people have flipped through it.

"The handsome guy is looking at the holy history?" Zhao Ting leaned over.

It was rare to see a like-minded person, and she was intrigued.

In particular, this fellow is also very interested in sacred history.

"In the history of our country, although the holy pilgrimage only existed for 20 years, it has a different meaning.

In particular, the two holy emperors are both women, which is extremely rare. Speaking of this, Zhao Ting showed a look of admiration on her face.

"The reputation of the Holy Dynasty... doesn't seem to be very good, especially... the Holy Emperor Yusu." The man in black said, with an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes in his words.

"It is recorded in the history books that Emperor Yusu is fatuous and immoral, and all the Jinyi Departments he built are his male favorites. I think this is really the slander of Emperor Yusu by the people of the world!" Mentioning this, Zhao Ting showed an excited expression on her face. .

It is rare for a woman to be an emperor, and she admires the two holy emperors very much.

"Zhao Ting, Sacred Emperor Yusu is really stupid, otherwise the Holy Dynasty is so powerful, how could it be destroyed in her hands?
Could it be that you believed the nonsense rumors circulating in the neighborhood that Emperor Yusu cut off martial arts and was scolded by warriors all over the world?
There are no such warriors in the world, everyone is ordinary people, we must believe in science.

Martial arts, like myths, are nothing but legends.

Even our Marshal Zhang has publicly stated that martial arts is nothing but fantasy. "

Next to Zhao Ting, a young woman spoke. She was wearing the same uniform as Zhao Ting, and they were from the same university.

Regarding the Holy Emperor Yusu, according to historical records, he has a very bad reputation.

Raising male pets, making great achievements, building prisons, competing with the people for profit, etc.

Especially during the Qi Dynasty, the Sage Emperor Yusu was very black.

It was not until the Shang Dynasty that he had a good impression.

Of course, there are also rumors among the people that the Holy Emperor Yusu created peace for all generations, cut off the road of martial arts, and offended the class at that time, so he was discredited.

Of course, this rumor was rejected by the public.

Martial arts simply don't exist.

If Sacred Emperor Yusu is so powerful and able to cut off Qi, blood and martial arts, this kind of method is close to heaven, how can he be discredited?
This is contradictory.

Beside, Zhao Ting was speechless, feeling a little dissatisfied.

However, she couldn't find anything to refute.

After all, what she accepted was not the mainstream speech.

She also understands that many non-mainstream remarks such as qi and blood martial arts are false.

But she felt that Qi and Blood Martial Arts was true.

At this time, the man in black who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke in a very low tone: "Yu Su is not stupid...just a little stupid."

After the man in black finished speaking, there was a look of disappointment on his face.

If Yusu hadn't chosen to do something for the world, I'm afraid it wouldn't have ended like this.

This is the ending Yusu wants, and he can't change anything.

Zhao Ting was stunned, and she didn't expect the man in black to say such a thing suddenly.

The man in black didn't say any more, put down the book, and his figure slowly disappeared.

But before leaving, a faint voice came: "Evil energy is entangled, drinking a bowl of chicken blood can relieve the disaster of blood and light."

Beside, Zhao Ting was still slightly stunned.

She didn't understand what the man in black said.

Why drink chicken blood?

Beside him, another woman showed a look of contempt on her face: "In modern society, there are still people who pretend to be gods and ghosts."

The man in black left the library with a faint blood in his hands, which finally dissipated.

"Is this... a vampire?"

This kind of blood gave him a sense of familiarity.

They are still alive.

However, his feeling was different from before, and he seemed to have undergone a special change.

The man in black sighed slightly.

This man in black is none other than Lin Chao.

At the beginning, when he received Cang Yi's backlash, thick blood crystals grew around him and sank into the sea.

He also fell into a deep sleep for an unknown number of years.

A few days ago, suddenly, a force of gravity hit the crystal wall, and the crystal wall shattered, and he finally woke up.

Walking out of the library, it was sunny outside, and there were low-rise buildings everywhere, and there were very few buildings higher than ten floors.

Outside the library, a car pulls up.

"Mr. Xu." A middle-aged man waved to Lin Chao with a respectful smile on his face.

"En." Lin Chao got into the car.

The middle-aged man's name is Ji Hongyang. A few days ago, he unintentionally went out to sea to salvage the crystal wall and revived Lin Chao in it.

Lin Chao knew that if the crystal wall hadn't been broken unintentionally, maybe he didn't know how long it would take to wake up.

Or maybe it won't wake up.

Therefore, he owed Ji Hongyang a favor.

"How is Mr. Xu doing in the library?" Ji Hongyang secretly took a look at Lin Chao.

When he found Lin Chao, he was extremely shocked.

However, thinking of the blood guards beside Marshal Zhang, he reluctantly accepted it.

Marshal Zhang segregated the land of eighteen provinces, apparently relying on his army.

But in fact, Marshal Zhang's greatest reliance is the fearsome blood guards.

This group of blood guards are no different from ordinary people in appearance.

However, like a superman, it has various functions.

It is as powerful as infinite, as fast as lightning, as fast as flying.

There are not many blood guards in this group, but the most elite special forces are the sharpest knife in Zhang Dashuai's hands.

It is with this knife that the officials in the eighteen provinces under the command of Marshal Zhang are as silent as cicadas and rarely betray.

In Ji Hongyang's eyes, Xu Ling should also be a capable man like the blood guard.

There are many such capable people and strangers in the country of Shang, and most of them have taken refuge in Marshal Zhang.

Some of them took refuge in the other two military leaders.

There are others who should live in seclusion like Xu Ling.

In the past few days, Ji Hongyang has been secretly observing Lin Chao.

After so many days of observation, he found that Lin Chao's character was not tyrannical, and he did what he said. On the surface, he could be regarded as a trustworthy person.

"Mr. Ji seems to have something to say?" At this moment, Lin Chao said, "Mr. Ji will help me out of trouble. I promised you that I will do one thing for you within my ability."

Lin Zhaolai has a clear distinction between grievances and grudges, and he must repay what he has.

There was a gleam of joy on Ji Hongyang's face. He didn't struggle anymore, but said directly: "I hope that sir...can help me protect someone."

Lin Chao closed his eyes and continued to practice: "Yes."

Now, after sleeping for hundreds of years, the cultivation of Qi and blood in his body has been greatly improved.

However, he felt that it would take hundreds of years for all the exercises to break through the innate.

Among them, the most difficult thing is to represent his kind of martial arts.

So far, he has no idea.

Perhaps, he needs to break through all other martial arts to be innate before he can know the martial art that represents him.

Today, he is practicing qi and blood martial arts, carrying all the innate gods.

His strength has reached a terrifying state.

He also took another path.

"Mr. Xu is not curious about who it is?" Ji Hongyang looked at the car ahead with a curious look on his face.

This Mr. Xu promised too simply.

It seems that he is a person with real skills.

"Who is it?" Lin Chao asked, asking.

"The man's surname is Huang, and his status is distinguished." Ji Hongyang said cautiously.

In today's Shang Dynasty, the top three armies divide the world, and the royal family exists in name only.

The royal family of Shang was surnamed Huang.

"Oh? That's right." Lin Chao responded casually.

For him, it makes no difference whether the surname is Huang or something else.

Ji Hongyang could only continue, with a solemn expression on his face: "This young master is the only direct bloodline of the Shang royal family today.

Protecting him is very likely to confront the blood guard, and there is a huge danger. If the husband is unwilling, he can refuse. "

As he spoke, he looked into Lin Chao's eyes and watched the changes in Lin Chao's expression.

After all, there is a huge threat in this task.

"No problem." Lin Chao said, "How long is the time limit?"

Ji Hongyang thought of something, and a struggling look flashed in his eyes.

"Three years."

Three years from now, the world will change drastically.

At that time, the prince will definitely be able to step into that avenue. Even if there is the threat of Marshal Zhang, I am afraid that he will not be in danger again, and he will be able to save his life.

The only thing they, the royalists, can do now is to continue the blood of the royal family.

"Okay." Lin Chao responded.

"Mr. Thank you." Ji Hongyang showed an excited expression on his face, "Mr. Xu Ling, I will take you to see that one right now."

He drove the car and drove forward.

……

In the seaside manor, a young man was riding a horse with a look of loneliness on his face.

Today's royal family exists in name only.

He was also like a canary raised by Marshal Zhang, he couldn't even leave Linhai City.

His life and death are all in the hands of Marshal Zhang.

He has no idea of ​​revitalizing the business house, his only idea is to live like an ordinary person in this world.

However, this cannot be done.

Huang Hun rode a horse, put aside this melancholy, and galloped the horse in the racecourse.

What are you thinking of doing?
How many people dream of his current life of drunkenness and dreams?
(End of this chapter)