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Chapter 300 China’s Thousand Years

This vast world is all reduced to virtual flames.

The four-dimensional small world of the imperial mausoleum began to fall apart, and the shadow of Zulong's history as a star god in the past thousand years burst out, either melting into the virtual flame, or being entangled by the entanglement of the dark tentacles until it was dyed black.

The stars returned to their positions, and the huge figure was entangled in the mountains. No one knew what King Zhou, who wanted to capture the stars and seal the sky, met in his dream to make such a wish.

After being entangled by the dark shadow of the tentacles, how was King Zhou in the shadow persuaded to swallow alive the exquisite heart that had just been dug out with seven tentacles of chaos.

Finally he fell to the spot where he was reaching for the stars and committed suicide.

Many phantoms surrounded the tentacles and knelt down in reverence, as if the great dream across the sky had come to an end for the first time.

The huge virtual flame once again burned into the realm of Chuhe River. The defeated Xiang Yu desperately asked the old man in front of him.

The old man took off his hood, and there was nothing on his face except for twisted and spiraling tentacles.

"You can recognize this thing."

The object in the old man's hand immediately reminded Xiang Yu of what Xiang Yu saw when he first entered the Abang Palace. At that time, he used the virtual flames to burn for three months, thinking that he had finally eliminated it and prevented the disaster in China. Eh.

Unexpectedly, when he was desperate, something like this appeared again, as if fate was holding him by the throat.

"With this thing, it is unknown whether the general will return to Jiangdong."

This fragment is about to be submerged into the intertwined tentacles of darkness.

Zulong raised his head and sighed, but saw a flash of white light,

The young Liu Bang, with his majestic dragon energy, chopped off the entangled dark tentacles in front of him and turned into the white snake that was passed down by people.

The Overlord lamented his miserable fate and would rather die than sacrifice Jiangdong in exchange for the so-called victory.

Zulong finally took a breath and protected a fragment.

Another fragment flashed through Liu Xiu's decisive battle, and a meteor fell into the enemy camp at night. Many people may have thought it absurd and unbelievable.

But if you really heard about the contract he made that night before the war, you would no longer have any doubts.

The black tentacles just moved.

In the fourth year of Yuan Shou in the Han Dynasty, the young champion Hou made a surprise attack and sealed the wolf as his Xu.

Until his untimely death, he did not dare to mention what he had sealed in Langju Mountain.

Thousand-year-old Chinese heroes have emerged, and they themselves have become part of the ancestral dragon's flames, burning the fragments touched by the black tentacles.

Seeing the surging momentum of the ancestor dragon, the huge shadow stopped trying to snatch it away.

Instead, he was promised immortality and became a sacrifice to Sima's parents.

Finally, it was divided into sixteen parts, and the entire dragon vein was dismantled as expected.

The whole of China was divided between north and south and fell into madness.

So much so that Gao Yang even appeared in the fragments holding a flesh and blood pipa made by his favorite concubine, openly singing tunes to please him in exchange for the prosperity of the country.

In the end, Emperor Sui Yang, who couldn't bear it anymore, would rather bear the eternal infamy and tried to seal the collected parts under the canal he ordered to dig.

The world in fragments has ushered in temporary unity.

In front of Mawei Slope, the desperate emperor touched the object of destiny in the mud, and was promised to sacrifice the person he loved most in exchange for the false dragon vein.

At this moment, Zulong sighed, and the dark tentacles had taken root in the fragments, no matter how difficult it was to deal with.

No one knows why Li Bai raised his glass to the scarlet moon in the palace after being able to enter and leave the palace, or why there were three people under the moon.

I only know that from then on he went to his country with his sword, said goodbye to his relatives and traveled far away, not daring to speak loudly for fear of frightening the people in heaven.

Zhao Guangyi, who was extremely frightened by the sudden fragments, exerted all his strength and finally stopped the ax in his hand.

He wanted to avenge his brother. The monster in yellow robe had already buried his brother under Chenqiao.

Zulong had a chance to breathe, but the black tentacles rose again.

After taking revenge, Zhao Guangyi fell into painful torture and slowly turned his head to look at the yellow robe beside the bed.

Perhaps his brother failed to become its true owner,

But it’s okay to do it yourself.

Everything took a turn for the worse. Zhu Yunwen curiously opened the box that his grandfather had warned not to open. Then Zhu Di rushed into the capital and never saw his nephew again.

In the autumn of the 20th year of Yongle, a treasure ship like a sea beast appeared in the thick fog.

He planned to take the royal secret to a place to end all this, but the guard in charge forgot the warning from his superiors and boarded the ship to inspect the situation himself.

The ocean-going ships were deserted, and the long-distance ports were completely closed.

No one knows what happened that day, except that the ship disappeared from the harbor.

It was not until the Tianqi years that people tried again,

There was a huge explosion in Wang Gong Factory, but no one who survived had ever known what they were trying to destroy with all their might.

Until this time, Zulong finally had the opportunity to burn with the black tentacles and be annihilated together in the long river of history.

But the huge phantom didn't take it seriously. Seeing that Emperor Taichang in the fragment was seriously ill, he transformed into Li Kezhuo and offered the red pill, and finally implanted him in his bloodline.

Zulong sighed secretly and was finally defeated, and black tentacles were entangled.

Following Huang Taiji's iron hoof, he swallowed the remaining fragments.

Mr. Sun and I saw the battle between Zulong and Xuying at high latitudes, and were almost speechless in surprise.

Thousands of years of history, like each side holding its own, came to an end and came to an end in the most unimaginable way.

The Qing Dynasty eventually became a lock that sealed China, waiting for the descendants of another civilization to come and win.

The civilization of this planet has since turned around and completely rushed in another direction.

"Let's go." Suddenly Awei's voice came from not far away. She had no choice but to split the barrier of Zulong and take us away from this four-dimensional space.

"Where to go?" I thought for a while, and there was nowhere to go in this world.

"Escape first." Ah Wei couldn't help but escape with Mr. Sun and me.

"Where's that masked Logos?" I was a little afraid that guy would appear again.

"He was the one who fought against Zulong. My master lost the battle outside the world, so now he is too powerful in the world and can swallow the spiritual roots of this world. Now is our only chance to escape." Ah Wei tried to summon the magic circle, but it didn't work.

"Are you okay?" I looked at Awei, who was covered in injuries, still reluctantly using spells.

"Oops, I have also lost contact with my brothers and sisters outside the world, and there is no way I can take you away." Awei was worried.

"Then what should we do?" The three of us had already fled outside the imperial mausoleum, looking at the endless mountainous area not knowing what to do.

"I have decided on a meeting place with Mr. Yuan before. Do you want to come together?" Mr. Sun invited Awei and I.

"There is no other way now. Let's go down the mountain and find a place to heal your injuries." I could only agree, after all, Ah Hei's injuries were too serious.

"I'm fine. I don't need treatment. I can't participate in everything in this world." Ah Wei flatly refused.

But he soon fainted due to excessive blood loss.

Chapter 3 The origin of the little Taoist priest Awei

"Where am I?" Awei got up from the hospital bed in confusion.

"We are already at the herdsman's house at the foot of the mountain. Mr. Sun has been picked up." I explained the current situation and handed Ah Wei a cup of butter tea.

"Impossible." Awei seemed a little confused and tried to touch the cup of hot tea with his hand.

"what happened?"

"Why...why am I still here?" Awei became nervous for a moment.

"If you're not here, where else could you be? Just take good care of yourself." From the first time I met Awei, he had always been a talkative guy, but I didn't expect him to be a little panicked now.

"Even if the battle fails, senior brother and the others will take me away." Ah Wei held his head, feeling a little sad.

"So you were abandoned by them? Try calling." I had no choice but to try to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"I can't contact Taixu Shan anymore..." Ah Wei frowned, seeming to be thinking about what happened.

"Maybe they forgot to pick you up." I blew on the butter tea and handed it to her, intending to bring two more cakes.

The beef pancakes are a bit delicious, just right for her to recover from her injuries.

"You don't understand, because of the isolation of the power of the world, it requires great magical powers to enter another world from your own world." Ah Wei seemed to be thinking about how to explain.

"You're already here, let's eat some biscuits first." Although I somewhat understood what she was going to tell me, there was no way I could tell her that she would tell me again in about 100 years.

It's better not to spoil her mood.

"My master Xuhuang Daojun created a super system called Taixu Mountain, which projected our consciousness into the universe we want to save. Originally, when the task was completed, my brothers would help me cut off the link to my consciousness and let me return to the universe. From Xushan." Ah Hei was a little unsure of what to do.

"So it's like you're trapped in the game?" I could only use the simplest way to describe it.

"Is it because something happened to the master?" Ah Wei kept guessing at the possibility.

"It's okay. The world hasn't been destroyed yet. You should eat something first so that you will feel better." I recalled that when I came back from feeding A, the wounds on her body were bleeding continuously. She must have gone through a hard battle. That's it.

"I don't need these things at all. I am a conscious body. Consciousness, do you understand? Isn't it possible that the civilization of your world has not even developed this most basic knowledge." Ah Wei said with some anger.

It could be seen that she was really worried about her master and what was going on in her sect, but her stomach still growled.

"I'm sorry, our world is materialistic..." I didn't know how to persuade her, so I had to put beef cakes and butter tea beside her bed.

"...Then I can't taste it, my body is fake." Awei picked up the pancake angrily and kept observing it.

"You rest first, I'm going out." I knew I was here, and Ah Wei would probably refuse to eat.

After all, he was the guy who fell off the cliff just to show off in front of me.

The wind at the foot of the mountain is far less severe than the wind on the mountain, and the rain and snow are also much gentler.

The working herdsmen in the distance were greeting me warmly.

Because Mr. Sun ordered the commander-in-chief who came to pick him up to give the herdsmen a sum of money so that I could live a good life here and he would continue to work hard for his dream country.

Although I already had a rough idea of ​​what would happen when I recalled Mr. Yuan, what could I do?

I can change history for a moment, but I can't change everything.

Just like the struggle between Zulong and Him, only the one who wins in the end can decide everything.

Taking action rashly will only alert the enemy.

The only thing that can be done is to accumulate strength and completely eliminate the jester in yellow who is fooling the world history and devouring its foundation.

While I was standing at the door blowing the wind, Awei's choked cries came from inside the room.

I rushed in quickly, wondering what happened to her.

"Are you OK?"

"..." Ah Wei shouted for meat pie, with tears in his eyes, he had already finished the butter tea on one side.

"What's wrong with you?" I couldn't understand.

"It's so delicious." Awei replied fearfully.

"Isn't that a good thing?" This seems to be the first time I've seen this guy cry. He was obviously cheating me out of money, and he was leading me to cultivate immortality in an Internet cafe. I didn't expect him to be like this when he first came to this world.

"Too bad." Awei shook his head.

"Will I gain weight?" I don't know what Awei is worried about.

"Why do I feel this way? It's too bad. I can't use my power." Ahwei gestured in front of him, trying to use his power, but nothing happened.

"What was supposed to happen?" I looked at Awei's unclear actions.

"Burn this guy into ashes." Awei chewed the pancake angrily.

"Really, then I have to thank Daojun for saving my life at the critical moment."

"Don't call me master like that. It must be because something happened in Taixu Mountain, so the energy can't be transmitted." Ah Wei finished eating and crossed his hands to think.

"It's okay. There must be other ways. If you really can't help it, just think that you are a local with a memory disorder." I didn't know how to comfort Ah Hei, so I had to make random remarks. She was like this at the beginning anyway. told me.