The next day, in the center of Dangkou City, the four of them stood in a row, looking at the tall stone statue in front of them.

After a night's rest, they were supposed to set foot on the road to Changshui, but they overheard that the city had a lot of origins. It is rumored that there was a great hero during the riots, and it is precisely because of this that their small village has now become a small city.

In the center of Dangkou City, there is a statue of this great hero, and behind the statue, there is a mound of his armor.

Feng Jin looked at the inscription of this great hero and read softly:

"Chen Ji, known as Dangkou, and nicknamed Wulie......

The number one pioneer general under the command of King Ping, Rong Ma has a lifetime......

With the Emperor of Wanfang conquering the west, he destroyed the city and pulled out the village, broke countless enemies, made many achievements, and worshiped the crown of the general......

Later, Yu Qing Xiekou used 500,000 Dangkou to block the million-strong army of King Lan, one of the Seven Kings of the Western Heavens, and fought to the death until he died. Successfully covered the withdrawal of the Wanfang Emperor to fight in the southern sky, and his merits were great, and he was given the title of Wulie by the Emperor of Wanfang, and was posthumously awarded the title of Wulie Gong. ”

Feng Mou's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "When the emperor conquered the west, he was the crown general, if he didn't die in battle, even if he didn't make any achievements in the two battles of heaven and earth in the south and the north, he would at least be a realm prince, and at that time, the lord of the southern realm would still not be able to say whether he was a prince ......of Pingxiang."

Meng Tiantian's face was shocked when he heard this, as if he had a lot of puzzlement, and hesitated: "Covering the emperor's withdrawal, is the emperor defeated?"

As soon as these words fell asleep, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, accompanied by a miserable "ah-", and the whole person flew to the wine shop on the side like an arrow from the string.

Meng Lao slowly retracted his right leg, glanced at Meng Tian with disgust, and scolded: "Ridiculous erection, ignorant child! If you can't speak, don't beep, otherwise you won't know if you're beaten to death one day." ”

Meng Tian walked back with a bitter face on his buttocks, and muttered: "I haven't studied history, so I took a cursory look at the history books, how can I know these details." Master, you are so ruthless, how can you be willing to put such a heavy foot on your dear apprentice. ”

Meng Lao looked at him like an idiot, and didn't even bother to say anything to him.

Feng Jin on the side couldn't help but glance at him, and sighed: "After the Great Emperor settled in the middle of the heavens, he has killed all the great powers of the entire Five Heavens and Earth, and he has never tasted defeat!"

Don't say that you haven't read the history books, this is a well-known thing among the people of Great Xia, even women and children are clear, you actually said that you don't know, I seriously doubt how you lived to be so big. ”

When Meng Tiantian heard this, he couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "I have killed all the great powers of the Five Heavens and the Earth?

Feng Jin is now completely sure that this thing definitely grew up sleepwalking, and he doesn't even understand these basic things, so there is no one left. Thinking that although this person had a problem with his IQ, he was okay in other places, so he patiently told him:

"In the twenty-ninth year of the riot, the Emperor Wanfang led my Xia Kingdom's five million army to expedition to the Western Heavens, defeated the temporary alliance of the Seven Kings of the Western Heavens, destroyed their two kings in a war, and then killed the entire Western Heaven and Earth into a pot of porridge, almost including the Western Heaven and Earth into my Great Xia territory.

In the thirty-third year of the riot, the Southern Heaven Shengguo invaded our border, and there was a great tendency to enter the Middle Heaven, although my Great Xia was incomparably powerful, but it could not suppress the power of the earth for two days. The Emperor of Wanfang decisively gave up the capture of the barren Western Heaven and Earth, leaving the current King Ping to lead the Tang army to guard the border, and he withdrew from the Western Heaven with lightning speed, leading my Great Xia army directly into the Southern Heaven.

In the thirty-ninth year of the riot, the Emperor Zhenhao of Nantian was beheaded by the Emperor of Wanfang in the defense line of Nantian, and the army of Nantian was defeated for thousands of miles, and the son of Emperor Zhenhao succeeded to the throne, called Emperor Shenghao. But he couldn't stop the pace of the Wanfang Emperor, the number of the Southern Heaven Battle Army was almost halved, and the Tang Army was even more killed by my Great Xia, and he didn't dare to show his head.

Forty years of riots, the Southern Heaven and Earth have almost been swept away by half of my Great Xia, and the Northern Heavenly Zhenwu Emperor has raised five million soldiers to attack my Great Xia, and my Great Xia Northern Tang Army has fought to the death......

My mother of Great Xia came out of the imperial capital, led 300,000 imperial iron cavalry all the way to the border between Zhongtian and Beitian, and forcibly blocked the five million soldiers of the Northern Heaven Warring States from the border, and they were not allowed to advance an inch for nearly half a year.

Later, the Emperor Wanfang gave up the entire southern world, led his army all the way to the border of the central and northern parts of the country for two days, and started a nine-year bloody war with the Northern Heaven Warring States. This battle has been killing the riot for forty-nine years, and it will not stop until it is under the capital of the Warring States Emperor......"

After Feng Jin finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh, the woman who was the mother of Daxia, strictly speaking, should be his aunt, listening to Uncle Ming Wang, that aunt and his blood relationship were very close, very, very close.

He didn't know why the aunt, who was very close to him, suddenly disappeared.

If she was still there, the Emperor of Wanfang would not agree to take a concubine.

If she is still here, now Beitian has been included in my Great Xia territory.

If she is still there, it should be five days down, it is not the imperial land. On the shore of the land, it is not the emperor's minister!

I'm in Great Xia, and it's likely that I'm the second human emperor on the Five Heavens Earth.

What a pity, alas......

Hearing Feng Jin's words, Feng and Meng Lao also fell into memories.

Feng once said that he dreamed of being born fifty years early, and even if he died after fifty years, he would have no regrets!

This is also the dream of almost every boy born in this peaceful and prosperous world.

Experience for yourself 50 years of the legendary riots!

Experience for yourself the rise of my great summer!

Experience the three battles of heaven and earth in the west, south, and north!

A good man should be stubborn and stubborn, be a hero in life as a blood spiller, and be a ghost in death as a horse leather shroud!

is full of enthusiasm to calm the troubled times, and the spear in his hand is fixed. In this way, it is worth walking in this world!

Dream one day at this time, his brows were tightly locked and silent, contrary to the hippie smile on weekdays, the thoughts in his heart were like turning over the river and the sea, and the four words of the Emperor of Wanfang kept echoing in his mind. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "The Great Emperor, how old is he this year?"

This question completely confused Feng Jin, even Feng Mou looked confused, the emperor's name is a taboo, you ask him openly how old is the old man? What does it mean.

Meng Lao's face became darker and darker when he heard this, and he glared at Meng Yitian, who was also frightened by Meng Lao's angry gaze, and said: "Master, I mean, the emperor's heroic martial arts are in Qianqiu, he must be very tired, he must pay attention to his body, he is my Great Xia day, if he is——"

With a terrible scream, Dream Day's whole person flew to the side of the wine shop again.

"Huangkou Xiao'er, how dare you be so presumptuous! It is not an exaggeration for the old man to kill him today!" Meng Lao's face was gloomy, and he almost squeezed this sentence out from between his teeth.

Meng Lao watched the Emperor of Wanfang become a group of people step by step as the co-master of Zhongtian, and it can even be said that he was a group of people who supported him to that position step by step!

Emperor Yi Xuandao of Wanfang is barely a late bloomer, and he has not yet traced his origin when he is twenty years old. It's not that he doesn't be amazing if he hasn't traced his origin at the age of twenty, it's just that compared with the Tianjiao of several dynasties, as well as the achievements and realms he has reached now, it is too slow to trace his origin at the age of twenty.

But since he entered the East Heaven at the age of twenty, got acquainted with Feng Muqiu, the contemporary prince of the Feng Clan, and entered the Suiren City, he has since verified the anti-heaven posture of the son of the Emperor of Man's prophecy!

After a few months of tracing back to his origins, he entered the realm of heaven and man a year later, becoming one of the youngest saints in recorded history! What is even more poignant is that this one entered the next realm half a year later!

Until after that accident, Yi Xuandao was in a coma for 100 days, that is, in these 100 days, he turned white, broke the realm, and became the ceiling of only one martial artist in the whole history.

That person is the Human Emperor, and he is much younger than the Human Emperor.

What is the ceiling of martial arts, he doesn't know, maybe he can't be called a "martial artist" anymore, the Feng clan is a descendant of the queen, and no one has reached it for so many years.

According to the records of the Emperor of the People, that realm can be called the son of the Heavenly Dao, the emperor of the Heavenly Carrier, where the Heavenly Dao is, he can be called invincible!

In the three realms of great power, Mu Detian can live forever and enjoy a life span of two hundred years, and after Na Chunyuan, he can live to nearly three hundred years old, and the average life expectancy has reached five hundred years after tracing back to the origin!

If you reach the realm of heaven and man, then the age will be counted to a thousand years old, as for how long you can live, this is really no concept, since the beginning of history, there has never been a celestial person who died of old age......

Meng Lao glanced at Meng Yi, who was lying on the ground and wiping his tears in the wine shop on the side, and couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart.

This kid says that he is really clever, but when he says he is stupid, he is really stupid, the kind that is full of stupidity, the kind that smokes to the sky.

(Kneel and beg all the officials to recommend the collection!)