Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky
Chapter 338 Who dares to say that our human race is not as good as the descendants of the blood? !
Chapter 338 Who dares to say that our human race is not as good as the descendants of the blood? !
Dark red blood fell on the ground.
And the soldiers who came from South Korea to attack Zhao Tu were also quiet.
From their point of view, things that are basically impossible to happen are just displayed between their eyes.
Han Wangjing, being suppressed with a sword in a dignified manner, his body was turned into powder, and even the heavens and the earth wept blood for him, he was already dead and could not die anymore!
"impossible!"
An ancient man holding a sword was covered in blood, and roared vigorously, the look in his eyes was full of disbelief.
But it is destined that no one will respond to him.
The only one who could respond to him was Sun Wu, who was so mighty, his fists were like heavenly knives, and he used tyrannical martial arts across a long distance.
At this moment, the military sage's energy and blood are like a big sun oven, rumbling continuously, even against two ancient men of the same situation, he still has the upper hand, the two of them coughed up blood again and again, and the weapons trembled and hummed endlessly !
There is reason to believe that since Ji Qiu narrated martial arts in Jixia.
Gathering the paths explored by military strategists before, combining them with the new ones, and bringing forth new ones from that volume of martial arts law, today's Bing Sheng has re-opened the shackles, and has already reached a more tyrannical level!
Even if it is impossible to suppress and kill the King of Blood, it is enough to face-to-face!
"How could the king fall!" Another powerful ancient man waved a mighty battle flag, waving it in the wind, with great power.
Being suppressed by Sun Wu, seeing the situation like this, he couldn't help his eyes tearing apart, and immediately shouted loudly, wanting to shake this great military strategist away.
But the more impatient, it is also when the flaws are revealed.
In Sun Wu's eyes, this ancient man who was not his opponent in the first place looked even more bluffing now, but in fact he was already in chaos.
"Blood rain from the sky, such a vision, isn't it just the scene of King Han's fall?"
"Since you are with him, we will never die when we meet again in the future."
"So, it's better to leave with him right now, so as to avoid future troubles!"
Seeing Ji Qiuzhen kill Han Wangjing, Sun Wu was shocked.
However, he was only stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses.
And because of the fall of the King of Han, Sun Wu's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed most of it, so his demeanor became more and more calm at the moment. Seeing the ancient man waving the battle flag, he gave up with a big laugh, and his body burst into divine power.
Immediately afterwards, he swung out with one punch, smashing half of the ancient man's body!
Bathing half of his body in the blood of the gods, the Bing Sheng became more and more courageous in the battle. With one fight against the second, he first beheaded the severely injured person, and then emptied his palm, turning it into a battle seal. Like the majestic power of heaven, he moved towards the other ancient Han family. Press it down!
This time, it's like being overwhelmed, it's hard to resist.
Immediately crushed that person's body, spilling blood all over the sky!
In the past, the king of sacred blood and these ancient sacred blood represented invincibility, an abyss that ordinary people would never be able to cross in this life.
But now after the present.
There was an upright person who beheaded the real king with a single sword, and another military master made a move, blowing up two ancients!
This represents Kyushu, and a new chapter will be rewritten!
And this era no longer only belongs to the so-called divine blood.
will also belong to
Human race!
Such a shocking scene greatly encouraged the Zhao soldiers who were retreating steadily and kept in the defense line.
Wu'an Jun Zhao Mu was ordered in the face of danger, with a heavy heart.
But he saw Ji Qiu sword beheading Han Wangjing, and Sun Wu, the senior military strategist who had been in correspondence with him all the time, came to help out alone at this moment, so he was very excited.
"it is good!"
Li Mu saw that Sun Wu had completely killed the two ancients in an understatement, as if he had cleared the clouds and saw the way forward, and felt double happiness at the door for a moment, and he was in a great mood.
And not just him.
At the same time, many of Zhao Tu's Shangqing and military soldiers had their blood rushing straight to their foreheads, and they couldn't help shouting:
"Mr. Ji is invincible!"
In a short period of time, Ji Qiu's identity spread rapidly throughout the entire line of defense, and soon almost everyone knew about it.
Zhao Tu is most convinced by the strong!
So seeing the death and death of the kings and dukes of the Han family, only the vast army that was drawn by the sword energy and could not cross the thunder pool was left. Climbing up, it can be said that the momentum is like a rainbow!
Seeing the general trend, morale is available.
As the commander-in-chief, Li Mu, Lord Wu'an, also clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with fire:
"Assemble the battle formation and raise the battle flag!"
"Now that the king of Han is under execution and the prince is dead, it is a great time!"
"Follow me and kill all these little bastards who have crossed the thunder pool!"
Boom!
Boiling energy and blood gathered on these Shangqing and military soldiers who were sticking to the line of defense. They roared and drank, and everyone's eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
Previously, because the King of Divine Blood was lying on top of him, and the empty golden chariot made everyone feel heavy, but now that the haze has disappeared, how can the world-famous Zhao Tu elite be afraid of this mere Han who came from the Three Jin Dynasty? Shi?
The ground was shaking, and like a torrent of armored soldiers, brandishing their weapons, they rushed out from the defense line in a mighty manner, with the flag fluttering, and the direction of the spears, once the soldiers formed, Li Mu had a place to use.
They strode forward with breath like wolves and tigers.
On the other hand, those Han's army whose morale had plummeted due to the fall of the king, panicked one by one, and even the hands holding the weapons trembled a little, forming a sharp contrast for a while!
"kill!"
"Kill all these Korean lackeys!"
Someone shouted excitedly, their blood boiled with enthusiasm, and the sword in their hands drew a cold glow, and they fought endlessly on the battlefield!
One after another, one figure counts as ten, soaring up, criss-crossing the battlefield!
Sweeping, completely sweeping like mowing grass!
Even though the South Korean army broke through dozens of cities, by this time, it had lost its previous turbulent vigor.
With thousands of troops and horses falling down in pieces, even Shangqing couldn't stop Wu Anjun, who was like a ghost and god, wielding a big halberd.
They were routed, dispersed their formation on the plain, and fled the way they came from!
The strong ones still had one life left, while the remaining ones were all put on their necks with swords, and they were either killed on the spot or became captives.
No one ever thought of it.
The southern border of Zhao State, which was on the verge of collapse, has undergone such earth-shaking changes just because of one person wielding a sword!
And
And one of the seven greatest kings of Kyushu died here!
Unbelievable!
"Mr. Ji!"
Seeing the continuous fighting down there, Sun Wu only glanced at him, seeing that Lord Wu An was fighting all over, as if he had entered the land of no one, and had the upper hand, so he stopped paying attention.
Afterwards, he wiped the blood on his face, looked at the man in white with his sword sheathed beside him, couldn't help laughing, stepped forward, and hit his chest:
"Long time no see, you are already far ahead!"
"Even if the master was young, it's not as good as it is!"
Faced with such praise, Ji Qiu's family members knew about their own affairs, so they didn't respond. They just looked at the heroic man in red robes and covered in divine blood, and cupped their hands, with admiration in his tone:
"It's too serious, Bing Sheng."
"Using the method of bathing in the blood of the soldiers and tempering oneself, combined with this qi and blood martial arts, you have walked out of a more complete and broad road. There are few people who can match your mastery of attainments."
"Why do you need to praise me?"
Ji Qiu is sincere.
Sun Wu went forward for nearly ten years, but only in the realm of the masters, but once he realized it, he could surpass the shackles of fate in a short period of time and reach the current state.
Of these outstanding sages, one of them really counts as one, and they are all extraordinary talents born in the world!
"By the way, why are you here?"
First he was polite, and then Ji Qiu asked curiously.
Although he knew that Sun Wu was in Chu State, he fought with the master of Southern Chu for a while and retreated completely.
But where he went after that is unknown.
Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Tu who came.
Faced with his inquiry, Sun Wu smiled:
"Isn't this because of you, the wind and rain that caused Zhao Tu?"
"Who would have expected that the one who kicked off the battle against the blood of the gods first was not the master, the Taoist priest, or the leaders of other hundred schools, but you, Mr. Ji, who has been in the world for less than ten years!"
"You Yiyi supported a new king to ascend to the throne, and wanted to open up a different era for this Kyushu. I know it from my master, my colleagues, and the letters of Lord Wu'an."
"Such a feat, how can we not help it?"
"Right now, my master was born in Beiyan Yishui, and looking outside Hangu Pass in the Western Qin Dynasty, there is a lingering purple air emerging."
"It's time to figure it out, and it's time to hand it over."
After a pause, the military master pondered for a while:
"I just don't know."
"How is the battle going?"
It seemed that he could see Sun Wu's concerns.
But as Ji Qiu, who can deduce the trajectory of a person's life, he has no worries.
Master and Dao Zun are the top figures in Kyushu in this world.
Ji Qiu was extremely relieved about this.
And look at the situation in front of you.
Now that the king of Han has passed away, the two ancients are dead, and the mighty army is also defeated. It is a certainty that South Korea will be reduced to the past.
Western Qin, Northern Yan.
According to the previously deduced fate trajectory, even if the Lord of West Qin met Li Er more than ten years earlier, there is a high probability that he would still fall into his hands and achieve the reputation of this former "old madman".
Besides Beiyan, the monarch's strength is only similar to King Han's, and it is difficult to achieve great things. Ji Qiu has reason to believe that the master can easily suppress him.
Just look at it this way, half of the world, all the kings are going, and Zhao borders the four directions, Qin Zheng has the blood of Qin and Zhao, as long as he is given time, he can completely control this vast Shenzhou!
But I just don't know, that is between these borders, which belongs to Tianzhou's 'Jing Jing'.
How will you choose.
Ji Qiu thought about it in his heart, but in an instant, he temporarily stopped thinking.
Because now, he has more important things to do!
Now that the overall situation has been decided, the next step is to absorb all the Yanzhou Ding Qi controlled by Han Wang, so as to break through the middle stage of the law.
No matter when it comes, strength is the only criterion for achieving a great cause.
Otherwise, everything is off!
Wait until the breakthrough first, then we will see how the situation between Xiqin and Beiyan will be.
If something unexpected happened, it would be easier to calm down the storm.
The northern border of Zhao State.
The battle flag engraved with "Swallow" was buzzing on the high platform.
Yan Dan knelt on the ground, her eyes widened in disbelief.
He looked at the figure that fell from a high altitude and stirred up a cloud of smoke and dust, and never thought that it was his father who was the king of divine blood.
One of the oldest blood kings in Kyushu lost to a mortal.
The group of generals who had raised their arms high, surrounded the four directions, and behaved fanatically, now their arms were slightly stiff, and they froze in mid-air.
Even Yi Shuijun, known as the number one assassin in the world, was severely injured at this time, and fell into the smoke and dust on the ground, coughing up blood.
The short sword with cracked lines, its divine light was dimmed, and it seemed that it had lost its divine power.
And the people who did it all.
It was exactly what the tall, middle-aged man who was standing in front of him, holding a scroll in his hand, and wearing a disheveled Confucian shirt, did it now.
He is called Master by the world.
In the past year or so, Yan Dan often listened to Qin Zheng, who practiced under Mr. Ji Qiu, tell the biography of a Confucian master.
It is said that he once traveled around the world, accumulated knowledge, founded Confucianism, and was honored as Master by countless ordinary people, and his knowledge can be called No. 1 in Kyushu.
But Yan Dan, who had heard the news at that time, was quite dismissive of it.
Reading, knowledge?
In this era, only the inheritance of divine blood can make people advance by leaps and bounds and become powerful quickly.
Even Qin Zheng has such strength only by accepting the legacy of his ancestors.
Otherwise, how could he overthrow Lord Wu Mu in a short period of time and ascend to the throne of King Zhao in a grand manner?
However, until today.
Yan Dan suddenly discovered
I seem to be wrong.
Because there is such a person who swept away everything he inherently knew.
And this moment.
The man stood in front of him, only softly said:
"Your monarch father was devoured by the blood of the gods and burned to death. His life will not be long."
"Take him through Yishui and go back to Yan."
While talking, the master looked at the heavy bronze tripod that was sacrificed by the King of Beiyan just now, and with a big wave of his hand, he turned it into a streamer and put it in his sleeve:
"This one, I will take it."
"It's not your thing."
"in addition."
The master's side face, elegant and easy-going face, fell in the eyes of those surrounding Beiyan Qingshi, but it was more terrifying than the flood and beast.
Immediately afterwards, he smiled peacefully:
"My Confucianism is about rules."
"But this step, you can't take it any further."
"Say it's a stop, it's a stop."
"Cross Yishui now and return to Yuyan."
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and put away the blood-stained scroll, with his sleeves fluttering, standing in the wind, and I stood still.
The master is the most polite in his life.
Unruly.
He will teach earnestly and let him understand what the rules are.
In this way, isn't an era where everyone talks about rules coming?
Hangu Pass.
At this time, the vision of the purple air coming three thousand miles from the east slowly faded away.
And the Daoist Taiqing, who was transformed from one qi into three cleanses, with a body of misty qi, slowly steered a green bull, taking advantage of the last smear of purple, and left his body to the east to control the qi.
In his palm, he held a crystal clear tripod.
With his breath, it slowly dissipated.
Look at where he went.
You can see shocking cracks appearing on the ancient dark wall of Hangu Pass.
Not only that.
There is also a figure like a mountain whose blood is completely drained, with pale hair scattered on his shoulders, and his eyes are round.
Being firmly nailed to the heavy wall by an ancient war gun, without any struggle, only arms hanging down, it seems...
Already dead!
Those elite soldiers of the Qin army in black armor could only watch the elderly Taoist leave, there was no other way.
The sun rises as usual, and the sun falls as usual.
But after today.
The sky in Kyushu is destined to become unusual.
Because some people will be famous all over the world!
(End of this chapter)
Dark red blood fell on the ground.
And the soldiers who came from South Korea to attack Zhao Tu were also quiet.
From their point of view, things that are basically impossible to happen are just displayed between their eyes.
Han Wangjing, being suppressed with a sword in a dignified manner, his body was turned into powder, and even the heavens and the earth wept blood for him, he was already dead and could not die anymore!
"impossible!"
An ancient man holding a sword was covered in blood, and roared vigorously, the look in his eyes was full of disbelief.
But it is destined that no one will respond to him.
The only one who could respond to him was Sun Wu, who was so mighty, his fists were like heavenly knives, and he used tyrannical martial arts across a long distance.
At this moment, the military sage's energy and blood are like a big sun oven, rumbling continuously, even against two ancient men of the same situation, he still has the upper hand, the two of them coughed up blood again and again, and the weapons trembled and hummed endlessly !
There is reason to believe that since Ji Qiu narrated martial arts in Jixia.
Gathering the paths explored by military strategists before, combining them with the new ones, and bringing forth new ones from that volume of martial arts law, today's Bing Sheng has re-opened the shackles, and has already reached a more tyrannical level!
Even if it is impossible to suppress and kill the King of Blood, it is enough to face-to-face!
"How could the king fall!" Another powerful ancient man waved a mighty battle flag, waving it in the wind, with great power.
Being suppressed by Sun Wu, seeing the situation like this, he couldn't help his eyes tearing apart, and immediately shouted loudly, wanting to shake this great military strategist away.
But the more impatient, it is also when the flaws are revealed.
In Sun Wu's eyes, this ancient man who was not his opponent in the first place looked even more bluffing now, but in fact he was already in chaos.
"Blood rain from the sky, such a vision, isn't it just the scene of King Han's fall?"
"Since you are with him, we will never die when we meet again in the future."
"So, it's better to leave with him right now, so as to avoid future troubles!"
Seeing Ji Qiuzhen kill Han Wangjing, Sun Wu was shocked.
However, he was only stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses.
And because of the fall of the King of Han, Sun Wu's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed most of it, so his demeanor became more and more calm at the moment. Seeing the ancient man waving the battle flag, he gave up with a big laugh, and his body burst into divine power.
Immediately afterwards, he swung out with one punch, smashing half of the ancient man's body!
Bathing half of his body in the blood of the gods, the Bing Sheng became more and more courageous in the battle. With one fight against the second, he first beheaded the severely injured person, and then emptied his palm, turning it into a battle seal. Like the majestic power of heaven, he moved towards the other ancient Han family. Press it down!
This time, it's like being overwhelmed, it's hard to resist.
Immediately crushed that person's body, spilling blood all over the sky!
In the past, the king of sacred blood and these ancient sacred blood represented invincibility, an abyss that ordinary people would never be able to cross in this life.
But now after the present.
There was an upright person who beheaded the real king with a single sword, and another military master made a move, blowing up two ancients!
This represents Kyushu, and a new chapter will be rewritten!
And this era no longer only belongs to the so-called divine blood.
will also belong to
Human race!
Such a shocking scene greatly encouraged the Zhao soldiers who were retreating steadily and kept in the defense line.
Wu'an Jun Zhao Mu was ordered in the face of danger, with a heavy heart.
But he saw Ji Qiu sword beheading Han Wangjing, and Sun Wu, the senior military strategist who had been in correspondence with him all the time, came to help out alone at this moment, so he was very excited.
"it is good!"
Li Mu saw that Sun Wu had completely killed the two ancients in an understatement, as if he had cleared the clouds and saw the way forward, and felt double happiness at the door for a moment, and he was in a great mood.
And not just him.
At the same time, many of Zhao Tu's Shangqing and military soldiers had their blood rushing straight to their foreheads, and they couldn't help shouting:
"Mr. Ji is invincible!"
In a short period of time, Ji Qiu's identity spread rapidly throughout the entire line of defense, and soon almost everyone knew about it.
Zhao Tu is most convinced by the strong!
So seeing the death and death of the kings and dukes of the Han family, only the vast army that was drawn by the sword energy and could not cross the thunder pool was left. Climbing up, it can be said that the momentum is like a rainbow!
Seeing the general trend, morale is available.
As the commander-in-chief, Li Mu, Lord Wu'an, also clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with fire:
"Assemble the battle formation and raise the battle flag!"
"Now that the king of Han is under execution and the prince is dead, it is a great time!"
"Follow me and kill all these little bastards who have crossed the thunder pool!"
Boom!
Boiling energy and blood gathered on these Shangqing and military soldiers who were sticking to the line of defense. They roared and drank, and everyone's eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
Previously, because the King of Divine Blood was lying on top of him, and the empty golden chariot made everyone feel heavy, but now that the haze has disappeared, how can the world-famous Zhao Tu elite be afraid of this mere Han who came from the Three Jin Dynasty? Shi?
The ground was shaking, and like a torrent of armored soldiers, brandishing their weapons, they rushed out from the defense line in a mighty manner, with the flag fluttering, and the direction of the spears, once the soldiers formed, Li Mu had a place to use.
They strode forward with breath like wolves and tigers.
On the other hand, those Han's army whose morale had plummeted due to the fall of the king, panicked one by one, and even the hands holding the weapons trembled a little, forming a sharp contrast for a while!
"kill!"
"Kill all these Korean lackeys!"
Someone shouted excitedly, their blood boiled with enthusiasm, and the sword in their hands drew a cold glow, and they fought endlessly on the battlefield!
One after another, one figure counts as ten, soaring up, criss-crossing the battlefield!
Sweeping, completely sweeping like mowing grass!
Even though the South Korean army broke through dozens of cities, by this time, it had lost its previous turbulent vigor.
With thousands of troops and horses falling down in pieces, even Shangqing couldn't stop Wu Anjun, who was like a ghost and god, wielding a big halberd.
They were routed, dispersed their formation on the plain, and fled the way they came from!
The strong ones still had one life left, while the remaining ones were all put on their necks with swords, and they were either killed on the spot or became captives.
No one ever thought of it.
The southern border of Zhao State, which was on the verge of collapse, has undergone such earth-shaking changes just because of one person wielding a sword!
And
And one of the seven greatest kings of Kyushu died here!
Unbelievable!
"Mr. Ji!"
Seeing the continuous fighting down there, Sun Wu only glanced at him, seeing that Lord Wu An was fighting all over, as if he had entered the land of no one, and had the upper hand, so he stopped paying attention.
Afterwards, he wiped the blood on his face, looked at the man in white with his sword sheathed beside him, couldn't help laughing, stepped forward, and hit his chest:
"Long time no see, you are already far ahead!"
"Even if the master was young, it's not as good as it is!"
Faced with such praise, Ji Qiu's family members knew about their own affairs, so they didn't respond. They just looked at the heroic man in red robes and covered in divine blood, and cupped their hands, with admiration in his tone:
"It's too serious, Bing Sheng."
"Using the method of bathing in the blood of the soldiers and tempering oneself, combined with this qi and blood martial arts, you have walked out of a more complete and broad road. There are few people who can match your mastery of attainments."
"Why do you need to praise me?"
Ji Qiu is sincere.
Sun Wu went forward for nearly ten years, but only in the realm of the masters, but once he realized it, he could surpass the shackles of fate in a short period of time and reach the current state.
Of these outstanding sages, one of them really counts as one, and they are all extraordinary talents born in the world!
"By the way, why are you here?"
First he was polite, and then Ji Qiu asked curiously.
Although he knew that Sun Wu was in Chu State, he fought with the master of Southern Chu for a while and retreated completely.
But where he went after that is unknown.
Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Tu who came.
Faced with his inquiry, Sun Wu smiled:
"Isn't this because of you, the wind and rain that caused Zhao Tu?"
"Who would have expected that the one who kicked off the battle against the blood of the gods first was not the master, the Taoist priest, or the leaders of other hundred schools, but you, Mr. Ji, who has been in the world for less than ten years!"
"You Yiyi supported a new king to ascend to the throne, and wanted to open up a different era for this Kyushu. I know it from my master, my colleagues, and the letters of Lord Wu'an."
"Such a feat, how can we not help it?"
"Right now, my master was born in Beiyan Yishui, and looking outside Hangu Pass in the Western Qin Dynasty, there is a lingering purple air emerging."
"It's time to figure it out, and it's time to hand it over."
After a pause, the military master pondered for a while:
"I just don't know."
"How is the battle going?"
It seemed that he could see Sun Wu's concerns.
But as Ji Qiu, who can deduce the trajectory of a person's life, he has no worries.
Master and Dao Zun are the top figures in Kyushu in this world.
Ji Qiu was extremely relieved about this.
And look at the situation in front of you.
Now that the king of Han has passed away, the two ancients are dead, and the mighty army is also defeated. It is a certainty that South Korea will be reduced to the past.
Western Qin, Northern Yan.
According to the previously deduced fate trajectory, even if the Lord of West Qin met Li Er more than ten years earlier, there is a high probability that he would still fall into his hands and achieve the reputation of this former "old madman".
Besides Beiyan, the monarch's strength is only similar to King Han's, and it is difficult to achieve great things. Ji Qiu has reason to believe that the master can easily suppress him.
Just look at it this way, half of the world, all the kings are going, and Zhao borders the four directions, Qin Zheng has the blood of Qin and Zhao, as long as he is given time, he can completely control this vast Shenzhou!
But I just don't know, that is between these borders, which belongs to Tianzhou's 'Jing Jing'.
How will you choose.
Ji Qiu thought about it in his heart, but in an instant, he temporarily stopped thinking.
Because now, he has more important things to do!
Now that the overall situation has been decided, the next step is to absorb all the Yanzhou Ding Qi controlled by Han Wang, so as to break through the middle stage of the law.
No matter when it comes, strength is the only criterion for achieving a great cause.
Otherwise, everything is off!
Wait until the breakthrough first, then we will see how the situation between Xiqin and Beiyan will be.
If something unexpected happened, it would be easier to calm down the storm.
The northern border of Zhao State.
The battle flag engraved with "Swallow" was buzzing on the high platform.
Yan Dan knelt on the ground, her eyes widened in disbelief.
He looked at the figure that fell from a high altitude and stirred up a cloud of smoke and dust, and never thought that it was his father who was the king of divine blood.
One of the oldest blood kings in Kyushu lost to a mortal.
The group of generals who had raised their arms high, surrounded the four directions, and behaved fanatically, now their arms were slightly stiff, and they froze in mid-air.
Even Yi Shuijun, known as the number one assassin in the world, was severely injured at this time, and fell into the smoke and dust on the ground, coughing up blood.
The short sword with cracked lines, its divine light was dimmed, and it seemed that it had lost its divine power.
And the people who did it all.
It was exactly what the tall, middle-aged man who was standing in front of him, holding a scroll in his hand, and wearing a disheveled Confucian shirt, did it now.
He is called Master by the world.
In the past year or so, Yan Dan often listened to Qin Zheng, who practiced under Mr. Ji Qiu, tell the biography of a Confucian master.
It is said that he once traveled around the world, accumulated knowledge, founded Confucianism, and was honored as Master by countless ordinary people, and his knowledge can be called No. 1 in Kyushu.
But Yan Dan, who had heard the news at that time, was quite dismissive of it.
Reading, knowledge?
In this era, only the inheritance of divine blood can make people advance by leaps and bounds and become powerful quickly.
Even Qin Zheng has such strength only by accepting the legacy of his ancestors.
Otherwise, how could he overthrow Lord Wu Mu in a short period of time and ascend to the throne of King Zhao in a grand manner?
However, until today.
Yan Dan suddenly discovered
I seem to be wrong.
Because there is such a person who swept away everything he inherently knew.
And this moment.
The man stood in front of him, only softly said:
"Your monarch father was devoured by the blood of the gods and burned to death. His life will not be long."
"Take him through Yishui and go back to Yan."
While talking, the master looked at the heavy bronze tripod that was sacrificed by the King of Beiyan just now, and with a big wave of his hand, he turned it into a streamer and put it in his sleeve:
"This one, I will take it."
"It's not your thing."
"in addition."
The master's side face, elegant and easy-going face, fell in the eyes of those surrounding Beiyan Qingshi, but it was more terrifying than the flood and beast.
Immediately afterwards, he smiled peacefully:
"My Confucianism is about rules."
"But this step, you can't take it any further."
"Say it's a stop, it's a stop."
"Cross Yishui now and return to Yuyan."
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and put away the blood-stained scroll, with his sleeves fluttering, standing in the wind, and I stood still.
The master is the most polite in his life.
Unruly.
He will teach earnestly and let him understand what the rules are.
In this way, isn't an era where everyone talks about rules coming?
Hangu Pass.
At this time, the vision of the purple air coming three thousand miles from the east slowly faded away.
And the Daoist Taiqing, who was transformed from one qi into three cleanses, with a body of misty qi, slowly steered a green bull, taking advantage of the last smear of purple, and left his body to the east to control the qi.
In his palm, he held a crystal clear tripod.
With his breath, it slowly dissipated.
Look at where he went.
You can see shocking cracks appearing on the ancient dark wall of Hangu Pass.
Not only that.
There is also a figure like a mountain whose blood is completely drained, with pale hair scattered on his shoulders, and his eyes are round.
Being firmly nailed to the heavy wall by an ancient war gun, without any struggle, only arms hanging down, it seems...
Already dead!
Those elite soldiers of the Qin army in black armor could only watch the elderly Taoist leave, there was no other way.
The sun rises as usual, and the sun falls as usual.
But after today.
The sky in Kyushu is destined to become unusual.
Because some people will be famous all over the world!
(End of this chapter)
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