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　　 In the brightly lit inner hall, it is majestic and majestic. There is a long light burning in the hall, and a blue stone is burning in it, and the blue smoke rises and coils in the hall.

　　 That is green sandalwood, it will release a strange scent when burned, it has the effect of concentration and meditation, it is necessary for cultivation, but the price of this thing is not low, and it can be used as fuel, which shows that the master here is quite status. Starting

In the inner hall, a middle-aged man dressed in a bright yellow robe stands with his hands in his hands. He has a firm face and a majestic atmosphere between his eyes. He is obviously in a high position for a long time. Behind him, a faint aura rises, like flames and thunder, giving off a low voice. The roar.

　　 Only if he looked at his right arm, he found that it was empty, a broken arm.

　　Beside him, there is a beautiful woman in palace clothes. She has a slender body, graceful and beautiful appearance, but her cheeks are exceptionally pale and weak.

At this time, the men and women who were obviously not of low status looked forward with a hint of tension on their faces. They saw that there was a teenager who was about thirteen or fourteen years old sitting cross-legged on the bed. Slightly thin, his eyes closed tightly, the youthful face that should have been vigorous, but lingering with blood.

　　 That strange blood rushed under his skin, faintly, as if there was a spiteful dragon roar.

　　 And with that dragon howl, the young man's forehead pulsed with blue veins, his body was constantly trembling, his face became hideous, and he seemed to have suffered a pain that was difficult to speak.

At the side of the young man, a white-haired old man was holding a bronze mirror. On the bronze mirror, a soft light radiated, shining on the young man’s body, and under the light, the strange blood on the young man’s face was Began to calm down gradually.

　　 The blood energy lasted for a stick of incense, but it finally retreated, and finally retracted into the boy's palm.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned around, bending over to the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman in palace costume waiting nervously: "Congratulations, the queen, these three years After a big hurdle, His Royal Highness finally survived, and the next three years should be fine."

　　 The middle-aged man and the beautiful woman in palace costumes all smiled upon hearing this, and their clenched fists were gradually loosened.

"Master Qin, Yuan'er is now thirteen. Generally, a teenager of this age has eight veins and can start practicing, then Yuan'er?" The majestic man in bright yellow robe looked expectantly at the white. The old man asked.

　　 Hearing this question, the white-haired old man's expression suddenly dimmed. He shook his head slightly and said, "My lord, this time the old man still has not detected the eight meridians in His Highness..."

　　 The majestic man heard this, his eyes also dimmed.

In this world, the path of cultivation begins in the human body. There are countless meridians in the human body, and the most important of these is the eight major channels. Except for some special circumstances, the average person’s eight channels must be in ten. At around two or three years old, Fang will gradually take shape, and at this time, it is necessary to find out these eight meridians. Only after finding these eight meridians can we begin to cultivate, absorb the source of heaven and earth, and open up the eight meridians.

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　　 This is the open pulse state, the beginning of all cultivation.

　　 And the cultivator is also called the source master because of the power of the source of heaven and earth and transforming himself.

　　 Master Qin saw the bleakness of the middle-aged man’s face, and he was a little unbearable. He sighed and said: "His Royal Highness is the life of the holy dragon. When you are amazed by the world, you look down on the sky, but you never expected to suffer this disaster..."

　　 The middle-aged man clasped his palms tightly, and the beautiful woman in the palace dress beside him also had red eyes, and then he coughed violently twice while covering his mouth.

　　 "The queen takes care of your body, you have lost a lot of blood to nourish your majesty, don't stir your heart." Master Qin quickly said when he saw this.

The beautiful woman in the palace dress waved her hand, looking sadly at the young man sitting on the bed, and said: "The poison in Yuan'er's body breaks out once in three years, and it is getting worse every time. I want to eradicate it. He relied on himself, but now his eight meridians are not visible, what about three years later?"

　　 Master Qin was silent for a while, and slowly said: "After three years, the suppression of external forces will fail. If this is the case, I am afraid that your life will be worrying."

　　 As soon as he said this, there was a silence in the hall. The middle-aged man clenched his palms, his body trembling slightly, and the beautiful woman in palace clothes made a low cry of sob while covering his mouth.

　　 "So...my life span is only three years left?" In the silence, a slightly tender but calm voice suddenly sounded.

　　 The three people in the main hall were all startled when they heard the words, and quickly raised their heads, only to see that the young man on the bed opened his eyes for some time and was looking at them.

　　 The three of them glanced at each other. Obviously, they didn't expect the young man to wake up so quickly. If you know before, he would have to fall asleep for two or three days to get over.

　　 "Woner..."

　　 The young man called Yuan'er was named Zhou Yuan, and the middle-aged man and beautiful woman in front of him were the kings and queens of this great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Qing and Qin Yu.

　　 Zhou Yuan pursed his mouth, his immature face looked a little pale, perhaps because he was thin since he was a child and he could only read more books. He looked a little bookish. He was silent for a moment, and slowly stretched out his palm.

I saw that there was a dull blood in the palm of its palm. The blood was as if it had been branded to the deepest part of the flesh and blood. It slowly squirmed, looking like a blood dragon with teeth and claws. It was faint, and seemed to have A strong resentment radiated from it, which made people shudder.

　　 "Father and Queen... This time, you should always tell me what happened to me, right?"

　　 Zhou Yuan stared at the thing that looked like a little blood dragon in his palm, his teeth clenching tightly. It was this thing that made him realize the pain of life not as good as death. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://

　　 Every three years, this thing starts to make trouble, as if to swallow every inch of his flesh and blood, causing boundless pain.

　　 Hearing Zhou Yuan's words, the complexions of Zhou Qing and Qin Yu both became less bloody, especially the former, with clenched fists, and a deep look of regret and self-blame on their faces.

　　 The silence lasted for a while, and the air was a little frozen. Zhou Qing finally took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "This is, Dragon Poison."

　　 "Resent Dragon Poison?" Zhou Yuan frowned, not knowing why.

　　 Zhou Qing's palm tremblingly touched Zhou Yuan's head, and said, "You should know these things now, Yuan'er, do you know that you are my Zhou family's sacred dragon!"

　　 Zhou Yuan couldn't help but laughed bitterly. Is there such a miserable sacred dragon? I can't even find the eight veins in my body.

Zhou Qing sat next to Zhou Yuan and said in a low voice: "Yuan'er, today our Great Zhou Dynasty, on this endless vast continent, may only be regarded as a small country, but you don’t know that, fifteen years ago, Our Great Zhou is a majestic big country, and all countries come to the dynasty.

　　 Some surprises appeared on Zhou Yuan's small face. On this vast continent, there were many dynasties and empires, and their Great Zhou dynasty was not too eye-catching among them. Didn't you expect to have such status in the past?

　　 "Do you know that Dawu Dynasty?" When Zhou Qing said the name, he paused every word, as if he was unforgettable.

　　 "Dawu Dynasty?" Zhou Yuan nodded. The Dawu Dynasty was the top-level dynasty in this vast continent. It had a prosperous national fortune and countless source teachers. Compared with their great Zhou, it was a giant and a dwarf.

Zhou Qing's eyes were a little bit red at this time, and deep hatred appeared in his eyes: "Then you know that 15 years ago, the current Dawu imperial family was only a minister of our Great Zhou Dynasty. Belong?"

　　 Zhou Yuan finally had a look of shock in his eyes. Now that the Dawu imperial family was once a subject of their Dazhou? Fifteen years ago, they were so powerful?

　　 "Then...then why did it become like this?" Zhou Yuan couldn't help but asked.

"During the hundreds of years since the establishment of the Great Zhou, the Wu family has been following our Zhou family to fight in all directions, loyal and loyal. Later, our Great Zhou established the country and honoured its merits. It became the hereditary martial king and enjoyed the boundless rights of the Wu family. For a hundred years, guarding the surrounding borders and frightening the surrounding area.

Zhou Qing's body trembled slightly, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes climbed out at this time: "However, no one expected that 15 years ago, the Wu family suddenly launched a rebellion. At this time, our Zhou family only discovered that after all these years By keeping a low profile, that martial artist already possesses extremely powerful power, and many of the kings in the dynasty have been attracted by him."

　　 "In less than a year, our Zhou clan was defeated, and we fled all the way south to the ancestral land where our Zhou clan thrived, which is now our area in Da Zhou."

　　 "I don't know why the Wu family rebelled. The status they enjoy in our Great Zhou is not weaker than the royal family..."

　　 "Until later, the spy got some information from the martial arts family. It was a prophecy that had been circulating in the martial arts family for hundreds of years..."

　　 "Prophecy?" Zhou Yuan was slightly startled.

　　 Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and said word by word: "The python bird swallows the dragon, the great Wu Dangxing!"

　　 "The python bird swallows the dragon, Da Wu Dangxing?" Zhou Yuan said gently once, but he didn't understand the meaning, and said, "What does this mean?"

　　 Zhou Qing's eyes became red at this time. He stared at Zhou Yuan, his eyes incomparably sad: "I didn't know what this meant until that day..."

　　 "We were defeated in Da Zhou. I led the remnants of Da Zhou and kept retreating. The Wu family pursued them until they reached the Da Zhou city under our feet, but the Wu family was besieged and not attacked, as if waiting."

　　 "Waiting for what?" Zhou Yuan felt uneasy.

　　 Zhou Qing stared at Zhou Yuan, and there was a look of crying but not crying on his face. The despair and anger made Zhou Yuan's heart tremble.

　　 "They are waiting for your birth."

　　 Zhou Qing's words shocked Zhou Yuan's heart, and his face was caught off guard.

　　 On the side, Zhou Yuan’s mother, Qin Yu, was already covering her mouth and let out a cry that was suppressed to the limit.

"Do you know how you were when you were born?" Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Yuan with blood red eyes: "Yuan'er, at the moment you were born, there was a vision in the sky, the purple gas was transpiring, and the dragon gas was entangled. The dragon chants the heavens and the earth, it is the sacred dragon's weather."

　　 "You are born with the eight channels self-opening. Just born, you have already stepped through the open channel state to nourish qi."

　　 "This is the legendary "Holy Dragon Qi Luck". It is inexhaustible. It can enter the great realm in the future, with the same light as the sky and the earth, and the same life as the sun and the moon. You are the unprecedented holy dragon in my Zhou family!"

　　 Zhou Qing's tone was extremely excited, and his whole body trembled violently. When Zhou Yuan was born, you can imagine how excited he was. The sky will not perish the Zhou family. At this critical moment, their Zhou family ushered in the birth of the holy dragon.

　　 Zhou Yuan also opened his eyes wide, obviously it was impossible to imagine that when he was born, there would be such a vision.

　　 "Then...then why..." His palm quivered slightly and stroked his body. Since he was born with eight channels, why can't even the eight channels be found in his body now?

Zhou Qing’s excitement stopped, and the light in his eyes seemed to dissipate at this moment, with only a deep sorrow. He said with a gray expression: "Because the moment you were born, King Wu outside the city His wife also gave birth to a boy and a girl. The baby boy has the air of a snake, and the girl has the air of a bird on the head, and she also has luck!"

　　 "And according to the information we have, the wife of King Wu, who has been pregnant for three full years, has never given birth, but today, she gave birth suddenly..."

"In the past, I didn't know why, but at that time I finally understood. It is said that people born on the same day and the same year can bite each other's luck. It turns out that the martial arts have been planning for many years, and what they did was not simply planning my big week. It's looking for the dragon of my Zhou family!"

　　 Zhou Yuan opened his mouth, and a chill came from the soles of his feet on the Tianling Gai: "This is a conspiracy!"

　　 How can there be such a coincidence in the world, this is obviously a big conspiracy that has been brewing for a hundred years, and is directed against the Zhou family, and even... specifically against him.

　　 For this, they even tried their best to let King Wu's wife not give birth for three years, just waiting for him!

Zhou Qing nodded, and said hoarsely: "It is indeed a conspiracy. The Wu family has tolerated hundreds of years in my Da Zhou, conquering the North and South for my Da Zhou, and gaining trust. However, no one expected that their hundred years of tolerance. It's all for you!"

"On that day, King Wu entered the city, threatening the hundreds of millions of people of Zhou to seize your sacred dragon luck before my mother and your mother..." At this point, Zhou Qing's eyes even had blood and tears flowing. come out.

On the side, Master Qin also looked sad, and said in a low voice: "On that day, the king fought King Wu on Mount Dazhou in order to protect His Highness, but he was invincible. He was cut off by him, if it weren't for King Wu. I'm afraid that other people will ruin your Royal Highness's holy dragon's luck and end, I am afraid that even the king will have to fight to death."

　　 "In order to successfully win the luck of His Highness, King Wu made an ancestor vow that Da Wu will not set foot in the Great Zhou within a hundred years."

The terrible scene that year came out of the depths of his mind again, Qin Yu on the side, unable to bear his emotions anymore, knelt down in front of Zhou Yuan, hugged him tightly, cried, and the cry was piercing. .

　　 "Yuan'er! My poor son! I'm sorry, the queen mother!"

　　 The cruel memory of that day was once again torn apart by blood. She clearly remembered that Zhou Yuan, who was just born, was used as a frontal eye and placed on the altar arranged by King Wu.

　　 And in the altar, there are also a pair of sons and daughters that King Wu just born.

　　 It's just that one is being seized, and two are being taken.

　　 Deprivation of air and luck is like peeling off flesh and blood, the pain is unimaginable.

　　 At that time, Qin Yu was just happy to have a son, but he could only watch his own child in the cold altar, suffering from boundless pain, crying into a hoarse voice.

　　 The despair and powerlessness almost made her faint to death at that time.

　　 噗嗤.

　　Because of the agitated mood, Qin Yu's cheeks turned pale instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing Zhou Yuan's hair red.

　　 "Mother?! What's wrong with you?" Zhou Yuan was shocked and hurriedly helped Qin Yu wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Master Qin on the side hurried up, his palm exuding a gentle aura, pouring in from Qin Yutian Linggai, helping her stabilize the blood in her body, he glanced at the pale Qin Yu, and then sighed at Zhou Yuan: "His Royal Highness, you can't blame the king and queen for failing to protect you. The king tried everything that year and almost died in battle."

"And the Queen even injected her own blood into your body after you were deprived of your luck at the beginning, and then you will be transfused every year, so that your Royal Highness can live to this day, but the Queen also paid a great price for it. Every time she has a blood transfusion, she will lose three years of life. In twelve years, she has lost 36 years of life, and her vitality is severely damaged. Now she has less than ten years of life."

　　 "What?! What did you say?!"

When Zhou Yuan heard this, he was struck by lightning, and bloodshot eyes crazily climbed out. Even if he heard that his luck was robbed, he had never experienced such a strong mood swing. After all, these things happened when he was young and didn't remember anything. , Therefore, did not have a strong sense of belonging to the so-called "Holy Dragon Qi Luck", even if it was deprived of design, it was only a little shocked.

　　The martial arts designed him for a century. Although there were waves in his heart, he could suppress it, but they forced his mother who loved him to the end of his life, but it was the first time that Zhou Yuan had an unstoppable killing intent in his heart.

Therefore, when he heard Master Qin’s words at this time, Zhou Yuan could no longer maintain his emotions. The blood from his whole body was rushing to his brain frantically, causing his face to become blood-red, and his delicate and tender face was actually It looked a little savage.

　　 "Wu family~www.readwn.com~ you dare to persecute my mother queen! Damn it!"

　　 Zhou Yuan trembled all over, his eyes were blood red, and a monstrous rage and killing intent surged from his heart.

Zhou Qing picked up Qin Yu and let her lean on the jade couch. At this time, his hair seemed to be paler at this time, and his majestic aura disappeared. He said in a dull tone: "There is luck between heaven and earth. In one word, the martial arts have a weak background. If you want to establish a country, extend future generations, and frighten the Quartet, you must have enough air luck to support it, and your holy dragon air luck is the best thing."

　　 "The King Wu seized your luck and bestowed his sons and daughters. Since then, Dawu has the dragon and the phoenix to protect each other, and the prosperity of the country and the prosperity of the Dawu dynasty are all because of taking your luck."

"And the sacred dragon aura that you carried was forcibly plundered by the order of the python bird, and naturally produced a strong resentment. Then King Wu deliberately sealed this resentment in your body, thus forming the resentful dragon poison. , It swallows your blood and continues to grow, until one day it matures and explodes, it will completely swallow your vitality."

　　 "At the same time, your sacred dragon. The root is broken, and the natural eight meridians have faded. To this day, the eight meridians have never appeared again, and the road to cultivation is difficult..."

　　 Zhou Qing's voice was bleak, and there was boundless powerlessness in it. It was hard to imagine how desperate that day would be for the Zhou family.

　　 On that day, the pythons and birds outside the city screamed, and the sky was full of clouds, taking advantage of the situation to change.

　　 On that day, the holy dragon in the city wailed, turned into green smoke, curled up and scattered.

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