Heaven......

Sui Mingguo......

Eastern Heaven and Earth......

50 Years of Riots......

Feng Jin's head was blank, if it weren't for these words, it was from the mouth of his dream grandfather who had lived for an unknown number of years, and he would be regarded as a pillar of the novelist by the second person, such a mysterious and bizarre story is simply unimaginable.

When Meng Lao said this, he took the teacup and drank it all, and then said:

"When your father entered the Eastern Heavens, it was confirmed that he was the son of the game-breaker who left behind the prophecy before the fall of the Emperor of Man.

Subsequently, he received the full support of our Feng Clan, and 300,000 land immortals followed him into Zhongtian, almost crushing all the forces of Zhongtian at that time.

Of course, he is also a peerless hero, after the unification of Zhongtian and the establishment of the Xia Kingdom, drastic reforms, in just a few years, the Zhongtian Earth has been built into the most powerful, rich and prosperous heaven and earth among the five heavens!

After that, he led the Great Xia Expedition to the west and the south to the north, and the entire five heavens of the earth was silent!

If he doesn't have a background, he will work hard, reform the old and the new to enrich the country and strengthen the army, and fill the background!

Without faith, he sought the well-being of the people, established peace for all sentient beings, and forcibly established a faith that belonged to Daxia and made all the people submit!

However, he is too young and too proud......

The Human Emperor has fallen, and the earliest ancestors of the Feng Clan are also not one out of ten, and the rest of us are still a step behind in terms of means.

In the end, your father won the war, but he didn't......

Under the calculations of the group of old immortals in the heavenly court, although your father is in full swing, he can only walk on thin ice, step by step, without the slightest mistake.

The closest he came to unifying for five days was to break through the Northern Heavenly Emperor Capital and defeat the True Martial Emperor, one of the 'Five Emperors' of the Heavenly Court!

As soon as Emperor Zhenwu died, the entire Northern Heaven was in the bag of Great Xia! Nantian Zhenhao collapsed at that time, the new Emperor Shenghao was young and weak, and the army was even beheaded in half, and he would lose his soul when he heard the name of Great Xia!

The West Heaven was even worse, after being crushed by my Great Xia, and then by the King of Ping with a combination of vertical and horizontal strategies, with a group of Tang troops to destroy the most powerful Lan King at that time, and then repeatedly defeated their kings' armies with the Tang Army, the entire West Heaven has long had no ability to resist!

It can be said that as long as the Northern Heavenly Emperor is broken and the Zhenwu Emperor dies, the Five Heavens and the Earth will be able to return to the Great Xia territory!

However, it was that last step that there was an accident.

Before the decisive battle began, your mother was on her way back to the Great Xia Imperial Capital, but unexpectedly she was attacked by a group of filthy people in the Heavenly Court!

Although he was on guard, he didn't expect Heavenly Court to come down with dozens of saints, nine great saints, and one of the five emperors of Heavenly Court in person, just to snipe your mother!

You already know the rest of the story, so I won't say more.

Later, when your father heard the news, he vomited blood and fainted on the spot, and he fell for a hundred days......

Emperor Zhenwu led the army to counterattack, and the 'Three Qings' and 'Four Emperors' in the Heavenly Court shot together to break through the barriers of Heaven and open the Gate of Heaven!

Countless celestial-level innate beings have descended into the world, plus those immortals who chased and killed your mother, and together with the army of the Warring States, they have killed us!

Xiao Jin, the worldview, outlook on life and values we have erected for you are to keep you kind and pure, so that you are full of hope for the world and never be defeated!

Our hope is actually very simple, that is, to avenge your mother, to avenge the Feng Clan, to avenge the Sui Ming Kingdom, and to avenge the people who have controlled the entire Five Heavens and Earth by them!

We don't want to break it, it's just that there are some things that we can't help ourselves! Do you think we're very strong? No, to be honest, if it weren't for the mercy of Heaven and the repeated suppression of this group of immortals, we would have ceased to exist a long time ago!

The Heavenly Dao strengthened the barrier of suppressing the 'Heavenly Court' day after day, blocked the group of immortals in the 'Heavenly Court', and suppressed the old horseman who claimed to be the 'Heaven' in front of the 'Heaven' and was not allowed to move half a step in the chaos!

If it weren't for that, the Five Heavens Earth, all those who disobeyed the immortals, I'm afraid they would have been gone long ago......

Why is your Uncle Feng Zhen so cruel to his only son? It is precisely because the things we carry are so heavy! So heavy that no one is immune!"

As for the old words of the dream, the old tears were suddenly rampant, and the eyebrows were full of sadness.

Feng Jin's shock at this time was definitely no less than the sky falling apart, and even his three views began to waver. Great Xia, obviously an invincible existence, the existence of the five heavens and the earth, the next human emperor's country!

Why does it sound so dangerous now?

How could it be that the old man who claimed to be "heaven" in front of "heaven"? How could there be an existence in the world that could destroy the entire eastern heaven and earth?

The Eastern Heaven is nearly one and a half as vast as the Middle Heaven, and from south to north is enough for ordinary people to walk for half a lifetime!

Dongtian can have the current situation, it is due to the power of nature, it is due to the unkindness of heaven, how can that old horseman be virtuous?

Could it be that he is really heaven? Then why is he still suppressed by heaven?

Feng Jin recalled Meng Lao's words, and his mind was a mess, Rao is extremely intelligent, and he also needs the world to digest these earth-shattering words.

I don't know how long I thought about it, but Feng Jin's mind gradually left only the woman in a dark robe, the one who hugged him, as if he was laughing at the woman.

Feng Jin's eyes turned scarlet, and the voice of Meng Lao kept ringing in his head......

This mother never wanted to live......

This mother transforms the absorbed power of heaven and earth all day long and injects it into this child's body to maintain his life......

used her only remaining essence and spirit to open the three palaces, eight veins and twelve canons for this child, and even seven hundred and twenty acupoints around her body......

Mother, the word was not supposed to appear in his world, but now it really appeared, and in this way it was told, in his world.

Feng Jin didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, hate or be grateful......

His mother's experience hurt him in his bones and in his heart.

But fortunately, he still had the opportunity to meet her, and he could see the mother who gave her life for him and gave him everything he has now.

The Feng family, the master, the king of Ming, and the old grandfather's deception and use actually did not make Feng Jin have the slightest disgust.

In fact, he has long had doubts about his identity and body, he is not stupid, but very smart, he just instinctively chose to believe in his master and a few grandfathers.

I believe that they will not hurt themselves, they will not abandon themselves, maybe, I also feel that they will not lie to themselves.

But fortunately, no matter what, they really didn't think about harming themselves, and they paid so much for themselves behind their backs.

No matter what it is, it is an indisputable fact that uncles, masters, and grandfathers have the grace of nurturing, not abandoning, creating, and protecting.

Feng Jin grinned silently, and it seemed that he saw the huge Heavenly Gate standing in the dome again, as well as the twelve Thunder True Immortals.

Previously, the Immortals were my enemies of Great Xia.

Now, the immortals are my enemies.

Feng Jin suddenly remembered the scene that appeared in his mind that night when he was poisoned by Xiaoxiao......

The deafening shouts of killing echoed between heaven and earth, countless huge figures standing up to the sky appeared in the sky, the wind roared between heaven and earth, the torrential rain poured into the sky, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and countless heavenly thunders and heavenly fires fell from the sky, as if they were about to destroy the world.

A thin figure stood in the middle of heaven and earth, surrounded by corpses.

The figure held up the sky with one hand, surrounded by chaos, like a creature coming out of Hongmeng.

In the next moment, the countless huge figures that stood up to the sky and the earth collapsed like sand, and the thin figure kept running, kept running, and everything around them became blurred.

Feng Jin suddenly woke up, the whole person collapsed, and cried bitterly: "It turns out that I have always known everything, not only the things in the iceberg, but also the things when my spirit first opened......

These things are hidden in the deepest part of my mind, forgotten by me, isolated by me, closed by myself!"

Why did you forget these things in the first place, it was obviously a sea of blood hatred! Are you a coward?!

Feng Jin's collapse fell into Meng Lao's eyes, and he hurriedly walked to his side and asked, "What's wrong Xiao Jin, what do you think?"

Feng Jin was deaf, Meng Lao was even more anxious at the moment, and repeated it in a louder voice, which hooked back a few wisps of Feng Jin's mind.

Feng Jin said with a desperate and collapsed expression: "Grandpa Meng, I seem to have seen the scene when my mother was pregnant with me, being chased and killed by the immortals, and I still remember the picture in my mind that I have always believed in its existence!"

I actually know everything, I know that my mother is hunted down, I know what he did for me in the iceberg, I know what is wrong with my body, I even know what I am going to face!

But why do these things seem to have been forgotten by me, and even closed by myself, Grandpa Meng, am I a coward?!

I didn't dare to face these things, I didn't dare to remember these things, I didn't dare to think about these things, so I buried them in the deepest part of my memory, not to think about them, not to read them, to pretend that nothing had happened!

Grandpa Meng, I'm a coward! I guessed everything early in the morning, I ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Feng Jin's eyes darkened, and he completely fainted.

Meng Lao looked at the young man in front of him who was still bleeding and tearing even after fainting, and his entire Xuan clothes were stained with patches of scarlet, and slowly put down the hand knife that stunned him.

At this time, Ma Mengroe also hurriedly entered the palace, and when she saw Feng Jin's miserable situation, she was immediately frightened, and said in a lost voice: "Menglao, what's wrong with him?"

Meng Lao turned around, turned his back to her, and said with difficulty: "He's tired, you take him to rest and take care of him." ”

Listening to the cry of the girl behind him who was lost and despairing, the two lines of Meng Lao's turbid tears rolled down, and the whole person leaned on the tea table like a loss of strength.

"Of course you're not a coward, otherwise you wouldn't have practiced so hard, and you wouldn't have buried those things in the deepest part of your heart.

Even if you are self-paralyzed and self-closed, you still take the trouble to learn from us bad old men every day how to govern the country, how to level the world, how to kill and how to fight, and how to win this game of using heaven and earth as a chessboard and the common people as chess pieces......"

Fifteen-year-olds, no matter how extraordinary, need time to digest slowly. You are suffering, child......