Way of Heaven

Xuanyu, somewhere in a primitive mountain range about 100 miles away from Chang'an city.

A sharp cry sounded and shook the mountains and forests. A third-order fierce bird swooped down from the thousands of feet of clouds and rushed to the ground at an invisible speed. A deer shaped fierce beast drinking water by the lake.

The deer shaped beast felt the arrival of the crisis and looked very panicked. It wanted to hide in the dense forest with a flexible body method, but obviously its speed could not be compared with that of the fierce bird.

In just a few breaths, the fierce bird rushed down with a gust of wind, and its sharp claws easily pierced into the head and body of the deer shaped fierce beast, and the violent power killed the latter in an instant.

"Oh!"

The fierce bird uttered a joyful cry and was about to fly with its prey. When it returned to the nest to enjoy, an arrow suddenly flew out of the side space and nailed it to the ground.

The space where the arrows appeared fluctuated like a lake, and dozens of soldiers dressed in white armor and emitting the meaning of iron blood suddenly appeared.

A soldier with a Jiaojin bow in his hand took a few steps forward, reached out and pulled out the arrow from the fierce bird, and then knelt down on one knee towards the space like others.

"Welcome your majesty!"

The hidden array, which had been arranged for decades, also collapsed at this moment, revealing many buildings hidden in the mountains and forests. At the same time, the strong breath inside also filled the air, frightening away all the fierce animals in a radius of more than ten miles.

There are nearly a thousand soldiers as powerful as them.

In an ancient stone hall in the center of the mountain forest, an old man in a White Gold Dragon Robe stands outside the hall door. His seemingly old body contains the power of terror, exudes the majesty of the emperor who is not angry and self powerful, and makes people surrender to him involuntarily.

Ang!

A dragon chant that shook for nine days came from Zhou Mingxuan's body. A golden jade seal carved with mountains, rivers and many complex and mysterious spiritual patterns appeared from the top of his head, and a small five clawed Golden Dragon virtual shadow swam and shuttled among them.

The nine nine Kyushu tripods around them hummed involuntarily while the Dragon chanted, as if they felt what happened next.

"Your majesty!"

"Old minister, see your majesty!"

Under the stone hall, a group of old literati saw Emperor Yu appear. They burst into tears and quickly saluted him.

The generals on one side looked young, mostly middle-aged, full of Qi and blood, rolling like a furnace.

They are the Manchu civil and military forces and the Bai Jia army who flew to the eternal continent with Yu Emperor Zhou Mingxuan a hundred years ago!

Yu Emperor Zhou Mingxuan looked at the few civil and military officials left in front of him and sighed, "a hundred years later, many Aiqing have gone first."

When he soared a hundred years ago, he misestimated the power of the soaring thunder robbery and overestimated his strength. He almost fell with the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty on that day.

If it were not for the critical moment of the last heavy thunder robbery, Zhou Mingxuan decisively controlled the national array of rivers and mountains through the power of Kyushu Ding, mobilized the heaven and earth aura of Kyushu into the golden dragon of air transportation, and let it offset most of the force of thunder robbery.

At the same time, Jiuding imperial seal and Kyushu tripod, which are the top five Zhenguo artifacts, are used to protect themselves and the surrounding civil and military officials with their strong defense, and make every effort to rush to the gate of ascension in the sky under the threat of the remaining thunder.

In this process, 99% of the soldiers of the White army fell, and some weak civil and military officials were also bitten by the broken humanitarian law net. Their souls broke on the spot and returned to the yellow spring.

Zhou Mingxuan, as the emperor of the Daewoo Dynasty and the common Lord of the world, also formed a powerful counterattack when the Qi dragon column was almost broken.

If it were not for the sharing of most of the counterattack power of those Zhenguo artifacts, perhaps his end would not be much better than those hundred officials.

However, fortunately, after a narrow escape, they still successfully flew to the Wanjie market and came to the upper world!

However, because of his serious injury, he has been here for hundreds of years to heal his wounds. At the same time, he is also repairing the damaged Zhenguo artifact and the residual gas Golden Dragon.

Only some lightly injured civil and military officials, after adapting to the eternal continent, walked and arranged in the Xuanyu countries according to the order of Emperor Yu

After cutting off his thoughts, Emperor Yu Zhou Mingxuan looked up at the sun star hanging above the sky: "after so long planning, my Daewoo Dynasty will finally appear in front of the world and rebuild in the eternal continent.

As long as we get through the next disaster, Daewoo will be able to inherit forever like this sun star! "

The surrounding civil and military officials and White army officers and men have hot eyes, "yes!"

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As usual, the girl in red shirt walked along the streets of Chang'an city with two close maidens, stopping from time to time to watch those literati practicing noble and gentle spirit, debate or recite poetry against each other.

Over the past month, more and more scholars from Xuanyu countries have rushed to Chang'an city to participate in the literary and Taoist event held by Jixia school palace.

This is also the case. Scholars can be seen everywhere in Chang'an city. It is possible that throwing an inkstone can hit a third-order or fourth-order scholar. Even dozens of great scholars appear here.

This also led to the strong and heroic spirit rising in Chang'an City, dispersing the sea of clouds in the sky, making it clear for more than ten days.

It's not too much to say that Chang'an city is a holy land of culture and Taoism!

"The literary and Taoist festival is about to begin." after watching a group of scholars with low accomplishments make friends with poetry under the restaurant, the red shirted girl's interest drops. After all, she has seen a lot of such situations these days.

She would have followed grandpa Fu back to her family if she had not been attracted by the literary and Taoist event.

A maid said with a smile, "Miss, the literary and Taoist festival will officially begin three days later. At that time, you can see many young talents show up to show piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, songs and so on.

In addition, it is said that at the end of the grand meeting, many great Confucianism discussed Taoism. "

"In addition, miss," another maid continued, "I heard that the Xuanyu countries and the Tianjiao of those first-class forces have also come to Chang'an city. It seems that they want to compete with the Tianjiao of those scholars."

"Wudao Tianjiao!" the red shirted girl stepped down and looked excited and expectant. "The confrontation between Wendao and Wudao's younger generation? It's becoming more and more interesting. I really look forward to the grand meeting in three days!"

Suddenly, a group of people came towards the gate of Chang'an city. An invisible spirit of killing made passers-by disperse to both sides and give way to a main road.

The red shirted girl glanced at one of the old men in black. She was in a trance. She felt an indescribable bully breath from the latter. She seemed to see a divine dragon roaming for nine days!

PS: This is from yesterday. There should be another watch. If not, make it up tomorrow morning.