Chapter 1 "Knowing my sin is only spring and autumn."

On the eastern continent, there are many small countries. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info countries are fighting each other, and wars are continuous. Until the emergence of an emperor who passed through the heavens and latitudes, cleared the world, single-handedly founded the empire, and the people's lives gradually stabilized. The emperor's surname was Long, and his name was Tianling, so he named the empire "Tianling Empire".

One hundred and twenty years after the establishment of the Heavenly Spirit Kingdom, the Heavenly Spirit Emperor collapsed. His son Long Tianjing succeeded to the throne. Emperor Tianjing was ambitious and bent on completing unification. defeated the old enemy Black Wind Empire, so he fought with all his might, and the people were miserable. There is a poem in the time: "Xing, the people suffer, and the people die." ”

Taifu study. An old man with a crown is struggling to write. His breath is like the abyss and the sea, with the atmosphere of the world in mind, and the feeling of compassion and compassion. He is the Taifu Zhou Qiandao. The martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the champion of the year of the Heavenly Spirit, a pedantic celestial, and was first crowned with the reputation of "Wenzong".

Martial arts is the same way, but it can be roughly divided into sword cultivation and physical cultivation. Sword cultivator, practicing swordsmanship. The ranks are divided into sword apprentices, sword masters, great sword masters, sword spirits, sword honors, and sword emperors from low to high. Body cultivators, cultivating the body, the ranks are divided into martial apprentices, martial artists, great martial artists, martial sects, martial saints, and martial gods. There are very few people who have cultivated to the point of Sword Venerable or Martial Saint, and Zhou Daoqian is a Sword Venerable!

"I heard that the Holy Lord wanted to raise troops to the west to fight a decisive battle with the Black Wind Empire, but the foolish ministers thought it was impossible. The teacher of benevolence and righteousness is invincible if he gives to the king. However, the treasury is empty, morale is low, and there will be no victory. Bingshuyun, the time is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people and ......"

An old servant with a pale face who had been waiting quietly for a while, and after catching a glimpse of what Zhou Daoqian had written, Ran couldn't keep calm.

You know, this is a reverse scale that touches the sky!

As if he knew what the old servant was thinking, Zhou Daoqian turned his head and said lightly, "Zhou Hai, you have been with me for twenty years." ”

The old servant lowered his head and replied respectfully: "It has been twenty-two years since I returned to my master." ’

"It's been twenty-two years...... Zhou Daoqian's eyes were deep and infinitely emotional. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said to Zhou Hai with a solemn face, "Zhou Hai, I have something to entrust to you." ”

Zhou Hai hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Zhou Hai's life was given by the master, as long as the master commanded, Zhou Hai would never give up." ”

"Okay, I entered the palace this time, and I have a faint bad premonition, if I have an accident, the newborn grandson will ask you." Zhou Hai was shocked, could it be that Emperor Wenjing really wanted to do something to his master? He couldn't help choking up and said, "Master, why are you doing this? "Big husband, do something, don't do something, know that I sin me, it's spring and autumn. As soon as I die, in exchange for the peace of the people, what is the fear of death? Infected by Zhou Daoqian's weather, Zhou Hai regained his calm, his body was like a pine, and his white hair was like snow.

"As for my newborn grandson, I owe him too much, as for the name...... "Yi" Youyun, the ninth day of the first month, don't move the hidden dragon, just call it Zhou Qian, I hope he can become a real man." After Zhou Daoqian finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and gradually went away, only the heroic song came: "The philosophers are far away, the typical ones are in the past, the wind rafters are reading books, and the ancient road is colored." “

Zhou Daoqian couldn't have imagined that his newborn grandson would set off a sea of blood for 800 miles and create an immortal empire with the power of one person in the future!

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