Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1, Son of Heaven

In the land of Shu, there are towering ancient trees, dense and quiet.In the vast north wind, there is a valley, the four sides are flat, black stones and white snow, just like a chess game.

A gray-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky, his eyes were full of contempt.

In the corner, seven people dressed in black shirts and wearing iron masks knelt on one knee facing the old man.

"Master, what do you want from me?"

A young man in his 20s came up here, glanced at the few people beside him, and was about to help them up when the old man gave him a soft reprimand, so he could only wait aside hesitantly.

The old man suddenly sighed with emotion: "The general trend of the world, the long-term division must be united, and the long-term unity must be divided. Today, the Three Kingdoms are fighting in chaos, people are dying, and the family and country are poor."

The young man echoed: "Yes, Western Chu, Southern Tang, and Beili are three-legged confrontation, water and fire are incompatible. But. Beili dominates the Central Plains, unifies the northern barren rivers and lakes, and the fortune is prosperous. I guess it will not be long before Beili will be able to annex the South. "

The old man said: "Emperor Beili Tianwu can be the ruler of troubled times, but he cannot be the master of Zhongxing. If he wins the world, the ending can only be like that of Qin, and the second generation will perish."

The old man changed the subject, "But, God's will, I don't want to!"

The young man was startled, "Are you going to fight against the sky?"

The old man smiled sarcastically, "You are still my disciple in vain. Since ancient times, there have been so many heroes who claimed to be peerless, but they are just birds in the cage of this heaven."

"People are born to be imprisoned by the Dao of Heaven, but I just don't believe in this evil. I must fight this Dao of Heaven!"

The young man showed surprise and couldn't help applauding.

The old man looked at the young man, "The emperor of Western Chu is known for his benevolence and righteousness. He should be the king of Zhongxing, and he is assisted by an old prime minister who calculates the world. If Western Chu competes, the world will be peaceful for more than [-] years."

"After a while, you will be returning to Xichu. At that time, I want you to help Xichu win the world."

The young man was full of suspicion, "Me? What can I do alone?"

The old man smiled indifferently, his eyes changed from kindness to sternness, he raised his hand and pressed down, and a huge force fell on one of them, making his whole body stick to the ground.

After receiving the signal from the old man, the other men in black got up and stepped aside.

"Master, why are you?"

The old man snorted coldly, "It's your dishonesty." As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palm, as if throwing away a handful of yellow sand, and the man fell into the cliff, dying of breath.

The old man murmured: "If this kid wasn't there, I would have to tear him apart."

"Wang Sheng, come here." The old man beckoned.

The old man held the young man's hand and said: "From today onwards, my Tianji Pavilion is yours." He pointed to the kneeling people and said: "Order, from today on, the Tianji Pavilion will be treated by this kid." For respect."

"Subordinates obey." Several people retreated.

When the young man heard this, his eyes sparkled with excitement, "Master, are you going to give me the property of Tianji Pavilion?"

"Property? Are you short of money?"

"Of course." The young man nodded quickly.

"What do you want the money for?"

"Buy hundreds of acres of fertile land and open restaurants and gambling houses. From then on, there will be groups of wives and concubines, singing and dancing every night." The young man said seriously.

"You son of a bitch." The old man patted his head bitterly when he heard that.
The old man snorted and grabbed him.The two people are in touch with each other, their palms cover each other, and the breath in their bodies circulates with each other.

The little bit of internal energy in the young man's body was devoured in an instant.

"Master, what are you doing?" The young man was startled and shouted, "A teacher for one day, a father for the rest of his life. Master, you have to think clearly! You can't just sacrifice your apprentice in order to live long and fight against the law of heaven, right? "

The old man looked at the young man with disgust, and said in a low voice, "Shut up!"

The young man was about to say something, but he noticed that the master's unfathomable internal force was circulating in his eight meridians, penetrating all limbs and bones, and finally merged into the dantian and turned it into his own use.

"Relax your mind and stay true to oneness." The old man reminded.

Half an hour later, the old man let go of his hands, put the young man down, and stood up slowly. In an instant, his beard and hair were all white, and his body was bent.

The young man's body seemed to be poured into magma, eroding his internal organs.The next moment, a huge internal force burst out from his body and shot straight into the sky.

The young man regained his spirit and hurried forward to help the old man.

The old man didn't say a word, although he was angry, he pushed aside the help of the young man and entered the chess game.

The young man saw that the chess game had a strange conception, exquisite moves, majestic atmosphere, reflecting the mysterious and yellow world, the universe was prehistoric, extremely magnificent, it is really not a game in the world.

The mountains are majestic, the mountains are towering and emerald, the sky is green, the clouds are drooping, the eagles are circling, and they are screaming and screaming.

The youth faintly had a bad premonition.

The old man stood solemnly for a long time, and a stick of incense passed by, letting the strong wind sweep.

The young man was puzzled and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Play chess."

"You want to play chess with me?"

The old man shook his head.

After a while, he said heavily, "God!"

The young man was very curious, counted carefully, and in the lower right corner, he saw the Kalpa that determines the outcome.

The old man remained silent, walked to a corner, knelt down on the ground, and acted as a black letter, just like Jie Sheng.

He clenched his fists with both hands and raised them up to the sky, as if he was demonstrating against the ruthless sky.

"Victory!"

The voice of an old man who has no inner strength and is about to rot unexpectedly shakes the mountains and fields, and the forest trees are terrified.

Looking up to the sky and laughing, I would rather die than regret.

After speaking, the old man lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, his body turned into a round black boulder.

The chess game has been completed, and no one can shake it.

A turbulent wave was set off in the young man's heart, he knelt down on his knees, and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

The way to practice martial arts is divided into nature and acquired.Acquired warriors have ranks one to nine, and the innate masters are human, and the earth, sky, and great freedom are in four realms.

His name is Jiang Wangsheng, and his father is Jiang Kongliu, the servant of the Military Department of Western Chu.He was weak and sick since he was a child. When he was three years old, his master came to the door and said that he lacked a soul and would not live to be sixteen.

The master accepted him as an apprentice and taught him a method. He practiced it every day without increasing his internal strength or improving his boxing skills.

Jiang Wangsheng spends four hours studying and exercising his body four hours a day. He has been like a puppet for more than ten years. Today, he suddenly encountered such a big change. He didn't know what to do for a while.

"Young master!" A man in black went up the mountain again.

Jiang Wangsheng was stunned for a moment, "Do you have anything to do?"

"Master has an order. After he dies, let me give you this kit."

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Did you know that Master was going to do this before?"

"Yes, last night, the master told his subordinates everything."

"In that case, you should be my master's most trusted person. What's your name?"

"Subordinate Leng Suxian"

"Are you a woman?" Jiang Wangsheng tore off her mask, saw that this man was unshaven, extremely obscene, and had a scar like a bug on his face, so he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Leng Suxian quickly took off her disguise, and said softly: "Young master, this subordinate is from the southern border, and is good at changing appearance and voice."

"This thing is easy to use, get me one another day, and make it the face of the public."

"Yes."

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "How much money does Tianji Pavilion have now?"

Leng Suxian obviously did not expect this answer, he turned his head and glanced at the black stone that the old man had just turned into, and said sincerely: "The richest man in the world."

Jiang Wangsheng smiled brightly, and said again: "I heard from the master that the intelligence of Tianji Pavilion is unique in the world."

"That's right. The three dynasties, officials and soldiers, and Jianghu sects will all buy information from Tianji Pavilion. Even the famous world and earth double list in Jianghu is compiled by Tianji Pavilion."

Jiang Wangsheng said to himself: "It seems that Master left me a big treasure."

"Master's cultivation is so high that he knows everything. Before he dies, he surpassed the son-in-law. Will you tell the world?" Leng Suxian asked.

Jiang Wangsheng shook his head, "Master has lived in seclusion all his life, and he only wants to be quiet, so don't bother him anymore."

He opened the kit, and there was only a piece of paper in it, which said: "Tomorrow, if you fight against the sky, you will win at most. You are born with a lack of soul and soul, and you are not within the rules of heaven. You must be a teacher if you wish to be a teacher. You achieve."

Jiang Wangsheng said with emotion: "Master is really exhaustive."

"The flames of war have hurt only the common people for years, and it should be over, but" Jiang Wangsheng showed confusion in his eyes, and said with a wry smile, "Master, you think highly of me too."

"Even if the world is invincible, it is the limit to defeat ten thousand armies with one sword, let alone the millions of armies in Beili."

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Wangsheng climbed to the top of the mountain, overlooking all creatures, watching the sky and stars, looking at the cold moon and light veil, spending spring, summer, autumn and winter.

A year later, Jiang Wangsheng's internal strength increased suddenly, and he stepped into the fourth realm of innateness - great freedom.

Jiang Wangsheng looked at the sky and murmured: "Heaven and earth unite and all things come into being, Yin and Yang meet and change."

He stood up and realized Nine Swords.

A message from the family ordered Jiang Wangsheng to return to the capital of the Western Chu Empire—Tianwang City.

Jiang Wangsheng held a bamboo stick and wrote a large book on the cliff: "I see the chaos of heaven and earth, and I see the dryness of rivers. I see three mountains and flat rivers, and I say five mountains and hills."

Dragons fly and phoenixes dance, the sword intent is self-contained, it is shocking to look at it.

"We, Western Chu, established our country with martial arts, and there are so many masters, how could we allow two thieves to sneak into the inner garden of the deep palace and steal the most precious treasure of our country!" The emperor Chu's veins burst out on the dragon chair, and he reprimanded the civil and military officials who were lowering their heads. Baiguan.

"Inspector of Rites, Dali Temple, Xuanjia Army, City Guard, what are you all doing?" Chu Huang clenched his fists tightly.

"Your Majesty, the people here are two eighth-rank masters. Their martial arts methods are treacherous, and hidden weapons are frequently used. They should be from Beili. I have arranged for Dali Temple and set up a net in the north. This thing will never come out of me." In the territory of Western Chu." In the court hall, the minister of Dali Temple vowed to report to the Emperor of Chu.

"Your Majesty, I have sent a letter to the frontier, asking them to prepare in advance and guard the gate of the country." Jiang Kongliu, Minister of the Ministry of War, said.

(End of this chapter)