Thunderbolt of the End of the World

Just as Han Fei was riding a white horse back home leisurely, the sky was full of splendor and fire was flowing through the sky. A huge meteorite dragged a long tail of fire across the sky.

Han Fei looked at the vision in the sky, changed the image of a gentleman in the Confucian sect, and shouted nervously: "Wow, meteor, good omen, hurry up and make a wish."

Compared to Han Fei's optimism, many talented people above China are staring at the fiery red sky, each with their own thoughts!

Above the green hill, Xun Zi held the white beard and squinted his eyes and said, "Is it a coincidence that the phenomenon of the sky is happening at this moment?"

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On a mountain that stretches for thousands of miles and is steep and precipitous, there are misty clouds and few people.

A dazzling white light appeared out of nowhere, and then quickly disappeared.

Lin Feng felt the spiritual energy of this plane, and frowned. The spiritual energy of the "Qin Shi Mingyue" plane is not as good as that of the "Datang Fengyun" plane. It is no wonder that no one in this world can live forever.

At this time, Lin Feng's strength was greatly reduced due to the suppression of his injuries. He was only equivalent to an ordinary Earth Immortal, but even so, he was an invincible existence on this plane.

In this era, a hundred schools of thought contend, the Yin and Yang family, Mohism, Taoism, Confucianism, Legalism, peasant family, and military family are the most powerful, and the Zongheng family has the smallest number of people, but there are many talents. Qin Guo, a person in South Korea, is also a role model for a pair of lovers who love each other and kill each other.

"Where to start?"

Lin Feng thought about it, now that Qin State has not yet ruled the world, the "government brother" of the first emperor of the past is still fighting for power and profit with Lu Buwei, who is "quirky", and the situation in the other six countries is not much better. Classics, let alone a big country, has internal and external troubles, emerging one after another.

Among the hundreds of families, the Yin-Yang family has the most powerful force and the largest number of disciples in the peasant family. , Losing a lot of vitality, soldiers, Confucians and Legalists are distributed in various kingdoms, while Mohist children walk around the rivers and lakes, promoting the great idea of ​​"universal love and non-offensive".

With Lin Feng's ability, it would be trivial to pacify the Seven Kingdoms, but in doing so, it would lose the fun of the game.

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In the nameless mountain surrounded by clouds and fog, I suddenly thought of a clear poem.

"Jiang Tian has no traces of dust, and fish and dragons dive into the Taoist body.

Heaven and man have two general meanings, and the truth is only in man. "

On the top of Hejian's peak, a golden and unconventional Taoist posture, majestic and independent, looking forward to the wind, one, a ray of light, under the blowing of the mountain wind, was so quiet that even a cloud did not dare to be disturbed.

From hair color, clothes to saber, Buddha dust, all mixed with golden brilliance, coupled with the special liking for the dawn, a majestic Taoist who represents light and radiance, appeared in this world.

With a single step, the sea of ​​clouds roared, and the dawn appeared, and I saw a golden figure shining in the sunlight, wearing a golden roof-shaped hat with the characteristics of Tai Chi totem, with smooth lines to soften the rigidity of the golden light. sense.

It bears the "Heavenly Sheath Dawn", with the Big Dipper guide on it, which is taken from the anagram of the name "Nameless Sword". The golden body of the sword is taken from the image of dawn, and when it is put into the sheath, it is called "Scabbard Dawn".

Holding a golden Buddha dust, his face is handsome, with a little baby fat.

"Seven-two-seven" is exactly the image of Peking University Fangxiu, Mingjian Wuming, and Tired Harvest in the plane of "Thunderbolt".

The last time he transformed into a demon prince, Lin Feng had accumulated a lot of dark sides in his heart. This time, he transformed into a "local tyrant gold", so he could shine more on the sun and baptize his soul.

"First stop, South Korea."

The words fell, so as not to see the figure of tiredness.

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In September, the autumn is high and the air is cool. In Korea, on the pipeline near the south bank of the Yellow River, Tien Shoutian rode a rare and rare golden high-headed horse, galloping very windy. Eye-opening mountain bandits and individual swordsmen who want to make money want to fight the autumn wind, but they have already reported to Hades!

As for the golden horse, it was embodied using the "Reality Gem". It could not only run, ride, but also fight. Not to mention traveling thousands of miles a day, ordinary congenital masters might not be able to get a bargain on this golden horse.

One person and one horse are all glittering with gold, and I don't know how many dog ​​eyes Liang has blinded along the way, showing high-profile luxury.

"DaDaDa..."

The golden horse drags the tiredness to the sky, walks like a fly, and rides without a dust.

to noon.

Came to an inn on the official road.

The shop assistant looked at Yanshoutian's gorgeous attire, his eyes turned into the shape of money $_$, and respectfully welcomed Yanshoutian into the inn.

"Two pots of good wine, one for me, one for him, and a few more specialty dishes. In addition, I will feed my horse ten catties of top-quality raw beef, and the rest is yours." said Kanshoutian. After finishing, I took out [-] taels of gold from the cuff and threw it to the shop assistant.

Ten taels of gold, in this era, the purchasing power is equivalent to [-] yuan in modern times, but these things are more than enough.

"This... guest officer, everything else is easy to handle, but we don't have any expensive wine, only the spirits we brew."

Although the shop assistant was very moved, he didn't dare to deceive. The other party looked like a person in the arena. If his own things didn't suit the other party's appetite, there might be something wrong.

"Liquor, yes." Tired Shoutian waved his hand and got on the bench.

"Okay, let's do it now, guest officer, wait a moment."

It is easy to do things with money, and the second shop assistant holds the gold and goes to make things up in a hurry.

After a while, the table of Wanshoutian was filled with wine and dishes. These were some home-cooked dishes, as well as some wild game, which could not be called delicious food, but also had a unique flavor.

At this time, another young man in his twenties walked outside the store, wearing a white Confucian shirt and leading a white horse. He looked well-dressed, but he had two balls of silk cloth stuffed in his nose, which affected his image.

"Buy wine, ask for good wine."

This young man also seems to be a drinker, and the first thing he opens his mouth is wine.

The shop assistant said helplessly: "We don't have any expensive wine, only the spirits we brewed ourselves."