Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 334 The ancients put on armor, the king knocked on the pass, the Three Kingdoms defeated Zhao, a year of turmoil!

Ji Qiu, who was originally sitting quietly in the courtyard, frowned.

The beacon towers built between the connections of the ancient city walls, with border beacon smoke slowly burning, turned into flames.

"Is there a war in Zhao State?"

"Is it Xiqin, Han Wei, or Beiyan?"

A period of relative tranquility passed.

Ji Qiu almost forgot how dangerous the current environment in this world is.

"Maybe it's because Zhao Wang came to the throne at a young age, so some people saw the opportunity."

After pondering for a while, Guiguzi responded immediately.

As the discussion discourse unfolds.

The continuous flames reflected by the beacon fire on the city wall actually reflected a scene out of thin air.

"This is."

Seeing the slowly condensed void, Ji Qiu was a little surprised.

But Dongjun was not surprised:
"Zhao Wu Wangyong is the most important battle. This beacon tower connected to the wall of the king's city is also a miraculous building. If foreign enemies invade, more than a hundred cities in Zhao's land will all be at the same time. scene."

"After this function was built, I haven't used it a few times, but I didn't expect to see it until today."

"However, it is also expected."

"After all, the seven kingdoms of the Nine Provinces are all in constant disputes, and at this time, the replacement of a king of blood, how can it not be coveted by others?"

With these words slowly fell.

The flames of the beacon continued to cover half of the sky of the royal city, and finally evolved into an outline.

What I saw was a vast expanse of darkness with no end in sight, countless god-blood warriors clad in strong and sharp armor blades, lined up neatly, with a chilling aura soaring to the sky, from the dark and red ancient gate, one by one like a long dragon step forward.

The divine blood on their bodies condensed into one, even if they were only phantoms thousands of miles away, they could make the people who saw the scene in Wangcheng feel the pressure like a strong wind and huge waves.

An unknown fire-breathing monster, as towering as a mountain, pulled an ancient chariot forward.

In this line of battle formations that can't be seen at a glance, the aura of the ancients still emerges from time to time!

The dragon-like army knocked open the ancient Xiongguan Pass and stepped into the plain behind!
"Hangu Pass!"

Guiguzi is the person at the helm of the vertical and horizontal lines, and he can almost see what the ancient Xiongguan is at a glance.

"Hangu Pass was originally in charge of the Jin Kingdom of China."

"Afterwards, due to the change of night, the three families were divided into Jin Dynasty. In addition, this pass is an important city left over from the Xuanshang era. Whoever can guard it will have the blessing of the right time and place, which is enough to stop the attack of the ancient gods and blood."

"That's why it was a battleground for military strategists. After some twists and turns, it was accepted by King Wu of Zhao in Zhao soil."

"Therefore, in the past few hundred years, whether Western Qin advances or retreats depends on Zhao Guo's face, but..."

Seeing the black and bloody pawns with the black flag of 'Qin' flying, Guiguzi spoke heavily:
"This time, Hangu Pass may be lost."

The most powerful man from the land of Western Qin made a move, knocked open the gate of Xiongguan, and broke into the land of Zhao!
Moreover, it seems to be the old king of Xiqin!

"Qin Zheng is the queen, can he hold back?"

Ji Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about the secret between the two, and pondered for a while.

But things are obviously not as simple as he thought.

Western Qin knocked open Hangu Pass, entered from the west, and came here to defeat Zhao, but it was just a prelude.

Immediately afterwards, the vast and magnificent ballad was sung, from the dust-covered ancient country in the vast Yishui in the north, the country named 'Swallow' also joined in this war.

Immediately following the Xiqin's blood pawns, who rode down the Yishui River and went straight to attack the northern border of Zhao State, was Yan State's sacred blood elite, Zhulongwei.

This is the most elite infantry of the great Beiyan, the commanders are all high officials, and there are even rumors that a dagger in one hand is enough to assassinate princes. The master of assassins, commanding an army can be said to be Beiyan's means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

Unexpectedly, they also came together with Xiqin to defeat Zhao!

With the phantom of Hangu Pass dissipating, this is the scene of Yishui crossing south.

This time, even Ji Qiu felt a little pressure.

Facing a king of divine blood, he could rely on ten thousand kalpas to survive and consume him to death abruptly.

But if it is one against two, coupled with the threat of many ancients.
Even if it is yourself, you may not be able to be sure of victory!

"West Qin and Bei Yan intend to unite and destroy Zhao?"

Ji Qiu frowned.

But his guess is undecided.

The last scene in the void made his face even colder.

On the border with Haojing, the Han family, who has always been in awe of the sacred and heavenly Zhou, unexpectedly joined the Western Qin and Beiyan in knocking off the pass and going north!

And
When the chariot, which was as bright as the sun, reflected its brilliance from the void, there was a majestic coercion emerging from it.

Even though he was just watching the phantom of the Beacon Tower, Ji Qiu's mood sank to the bottom at this moment.

"The chariot of the blood king!"

Guiguzi spoke heavily.

Immediately afterwards, Dongjun closed his eyes, using astrology and yin and yang techniques, to calculate why such a situation happened.

But as his brow hidden under the black robe became more and more furrowed, after a while his brows opened, the leader of the Yin Yang family shook his head with a pale face and said:

"Can't figure it out, it's ignorant!"

"This matter... involved too many great supernatural beings and giants, and even existences far above me, participated in it, and it also deviated from the destined track."

"These rules and regulations seriously restrict my divination, so I don't know why!"

Qin, Yan, Han!

Out of the seven kingdoms on earth, three out of the soldiers will be sent out, and there are also ancients wearing clothes, and even the king of blood and blood will go out in person!

Even if it is placed in the history of thousands of years after the collapse of Xuanshang, it is unique!
"Unstoppable."

When the phantom dissipated, Guiguzi stood up and suddenly made a sound.

Then, he looked directly at Ji Qiu:
"Mr. Ji, the three gods and blood kings are knocking at the pass. Even if you hold Tai Ah in your hand, you can beat the gods and blood king, but this battle"

Having said that, he hesitated to speak.

But Ji Qiu understood his meaning in an instant.

He stood up without saying a word, frowning.

Following his life-defying change of fate to this point, the trajectory in the simulation has already deviated completely, without much reference value.

And what is happening right now should never have happened.

"Did the Three Kingdoms attack Zhao?"

Whispering the grim situation in his mouth, Ji Qiu's eyes shone with complex brilliance.

In fact, it stands to reason that if he doesn't want to take care of this matter, then he can directly remove himself.

Coincidentally, Guiguzi continued to talk about the situation:

"Qin Zheng is the king in Dong Jun's prophecy, but because of our intervention, his fate has changed, and he has not walked on the established path."

"Although Zhao's current situation is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for ordinary people of my generation and hundreds of families, but now we have encountered such a change. From my point of view, it is better to continue dormant and save it for the next opportunity."

"After all, even if there is a Confucianist master born, plus my generation, it may not be able to intercept all the details of the three ancient kingdoms."

"There is no need to gamble everything at this moment."

There was a calm look in Mr. Guigu's eyes.

Every moment, the old man will make the most favorable analysis for the moment.

But even so, Ji Qiu's fists were still a little clenched.

It wasn't until a moment later that he relaxed slightly, but he still frowned at the severe situation at hand.

He looked at the two thinking in front of him, and sighed:

"Today's discussion, let's stop here first."

"As for the matter."

"Let me continue to think about it."

"Gentlemen, please go back."

Seeing that True Monarch in white stood up, Dongjun and Guiguzi looked at each other, both worried.

So they bid farewell and left.

I thought that supporting Qin Zheng to the position of the head of the Zhao family could really open up a paradise for the various schools of thought.

But now it seems that the calm before the storm is just an appearance.

Seeing the two figures disappearing from outside the threshold, Ji Qiu let out a sigh of relief, frowning.

At this time, the dusk in the sky has gone, and the sun is approaching.

Xuan Wei leaned against the beams and pillars, and quietly heard the conversation between Ji Qiu and the two sub-sages.

Her favorite novels and biographies are not in her hands today.

Holding the beams and pillars with her little hands, her pretty crescent eyebrows frowned, as if she felt Ji Qiu's worry.

Can.
As a direct descendant of the Destiny Black Bird, he surpassed the bloodline of all monsters in the current world.

Even with such unique advantages, Xuanwei is still a step behind from being a real giant among demons, and being able to rival the demon king realm of Dharma.

Although there is a reason for the short time, if one has practiced diligently since birth, one might not be without a chance to break through.

The realm of the Great Monster, which is comparable to that of the philosophers, is not bad, but if there is any turmoil.
With this level of realm, being able to protect oneself is already considered extremely good.

Ji Qiu noticed Xuan Wei's silent peeking, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He just stood up straight, and after the two sub-sages left, he walked a few steps between the beams and pillars, and stroked the girl's smooth long red hair:

"Stay here and continue to practice."

"I'm going out to do something."

After speaking, Ji Qiu took a step, and the space was torn apart, and the breath disappeared.

Only Xuanwei was left with his head bowed down, feeling the lingering heat from his hair, and seemed a little absent-minded:

"elder brother"

At the beginning of the awakening of the mind in the small courtyard.

In Xuanwei's impression, Qin Zheng was still a cautious proton.

But after such a long period of time, that young man who was once much weaker than her has unknowingly carried a great country on his shoulders.

Even the powerful enemies he faces can make brother Ji troublesome.

In contrast, myself.
Have you lost the glory of the Xuanniao lineage?

There is no impression at all, only the mother's image left in the blood inheritance, which makes Xuanwei feel a little confused.

After a while, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the quiet practice room. After a moment of silence, she quickly walked into it.

Immediately, began to practice.

It's never too late for the prodigal son to repent and turn around.

It is useless to feel sorry for yourself, even when it is late.

The only thing you can do is to start over and move forward.

after all--

Time is not about how much you have.

It's about how you use it.

Dusk has gone, the sky is dark, only the remaining waves of the vision of the Beacon Tower have not completely disappeared.

Wangcheng was boiling.

As for Qin Zheng.

At this time, he was excited, so he wanted to light candles and have a long talk with Han Fei and Xun Kuang all night long on the affairs of a hundred families and governing the country.

But who would have guessed.

The frontier is full of flames, and Qin, Yan, and Han are knocking at the gates. Among them, there are many soldiers and countless nobles. Even the ancients and the king of blood have come forward in person.

When the beacon tower reflects the frontier, it is known that the frontier is broken.

The armies of the Three Kingdoms marched straight in. It was predictable that the defenders of the huge Zhao Kingdom and the big cities everywhere could not and would not be able to stop the King of Blood from knocking at the pass.

At this moment, Qin Zheng, who had hurried out of the palace gate and watched among the dragon pillars, suddenly fell silent.

The general of the Zhao family came rushing in the dusk with that heavy hammer in hand.

He half-kneeled under the ninth king's steps, looked at the king in black clothes, and said in a heavy voice:

"Your Majesty."

"Zhao Guo, it's difficult."

"However, in accordance with King Wu's will, Zhao Wuling will retire with the country for my Zhao family and your lord!"

"I will immediately lead the army and go north to reject Yan, and if it is impossible to do something"

Zhao Wuling hesitated:
"Your Majesty can temporarily surrender to the Lord of the Western Qin Dynasty. As your Majesty's first ancestor, he should not take your life."

"As long as the torch is not extinguished, we can make a comeback at any time!"

"As for Han"

"In my Zhao Clan's land, all the warriors are warlike, but under the suppression of the King of Blood, it is impossible to stop them."

"We can only rely on the many big cities along the road and try our best to stop it."

The more he talked, the more Zhao Wuling felt that the future was bleak.

Even if your gentleman, Ji Qiu, can make a move, imagine, he can't stop such a dangerous situation!
The three god-blood kings, and the unknown ancients came forward!
No matter how you look at it, it's a dead end.

When Qin Zheng heard Zhao Wuling's report, his heart was heavy.

"The first ancestor of the Western Qin Dynasty."

Thinking of the weird Qin Gong, and his own bloodline, but he was the only one living there, Qin Zheng couldn't help but feel a little cold.

I was too young to notice it.

But after becoming king, Qin Zheng could actually vaguely figure out that something was wrong.

That old king must have some unknown secrets, and he awakened his ancestral blood, and got a gift from King Yong of Zhao Wu, he didn't think that that king would have no plans for him.

A four-faced song.

For a moment, Qin Zheng's throat was bitter, and he couldn't help sighing:
"The general is truly loyal."

"But don't worry about loneliness, just go."

"Han and Qin Gu should lead the soldiers with swords, and stand up as soldiers from all directions, rather than die!"

He didn't ask why Da Sima Yuxiang didn't come.

Qin Zheng only used a few short words to reveal the decisiveness that belongs to the king without a doubt.

Ten deaths but no life, the courage to fight against the wall has never been lacking in this young man who may become the emperor of ancient and modern times in the future.

And Han Fei and Xun Kuang led their disciples behind them to observe all this silently.

The whispers of the disciples were also heard by them.

Han Fei was a little complicated.

Han, that is the royal family he betrayed.

From the moment he walked out, his ambition was the world, not the Shenblood family, so he couldn't go back, and it was impossible to go back.

As for later
The state of Zhao is now in dire straits, as if it could be overthrown overnight.

But this king, after a brief observation, Han Fei can be sure that he is indeed a monarch worthy of conspiracy.

It is possible for him to realize his ambition.

And Han Fei had a premonition in his heart.

He felt that if he could stay in Zhao State and reform the law and government, he might take that step in a short period of time and become a sub-sage with the same reputation as the pioneers!

So whether to stay or not, to gamble or not to gamble, this is a question worth considering.

There was some struggle on the young man's face.

until—

There was a white-clothed True Monarch with a plain face, holding a sword at his waist, walking all the way from the broad kingly road paved with white jade.

His eyes lit up.

At this time, before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

I only heard the peaceful and gentle words, uttered from the white-clothed mouth, and slowly echoed in the palace near the sunset:
"Ah Zheng, don't worry."

"Sir, let me help you one last time."

(End of this chapter)