Chapter 1: The Siege of the City
Tianxuan Dynasty, Wuwang City.
The palace of the East Palace exudes a magnificent momentum, which is enough to prove that the identity of this owner is extraordinary.
"I'm not dead, this... How is that possible?"
In the golden room, a young man about fifteen years old sat on the bed, opened his eyes in confusion, and muttered to himself.
As he opened his eyes slightly, scenes of the past came to mind.
Luo Feng was originally the palace master of the Pure Yang Palace, in charge of everything in the world, the emperor of Cangyuan Heavenly People, and ruled the ten directions of heaven and earth.
However, all this changed when the demon clan attacked.
The demon clan invaded the world, slaughtered everything, and millions of floating corpses flowed thousands of miles of blood.
In order to save the world, Luo Feng sacrificed himself to become righteous.
Burned from the soul of the gods, burned from the emperor's body, turned into a seal to seal the demon emperor forever, and suppressed it in the heavenly tomb.
Just when Luo Feng was dying, his younger brother Yunliu took the opportunity to sneak attack and kill Luo Feng.
Later, Yun Liujiu occupied the magpie's nest, and the merit of greedy heaven was his own, and he became a pure yang sword immortal praised by everyone, and was worshiped by the incense of the human race for hundreds of generations.
However, the human emperor Luo Feng became a traitor who colluded with the demon emperor, and was killed by Yunliu and scolded by eternity.
Luo Feng's righteous act for the people of the world, but he made a wedding dress for others.
"God lives up to my human emperor Luo Feng, hahaha. ”
Luo Feng laughed wildly, but his face gradually turned flushed and turned pale, it turned out that the original owner of the body was unable to cultivate, resulting in a weak and abnormal body, so he only read the sage books, but he exuded the breath of a scholar all over his body, and he looked delicate and slightly immature.
'Buzz!'
In my head, there was a buzzing sound.
Luo Feng was slightly stunned, and hurriedly held his mind and looked inward, and his delicate face gradually revealed an unconcealable ecstasy.
"Hongjun Divine Tower, you were actually reborn with me. ”
But in the depths of his heart, there was a nine-story golden pagoda suspended, and the body of the tower exuded bursts of golden light.
Hongjun Divine Tower is an ancient artifact, this tower is mysterious, no one knows its origin, no one knows its ability, this tower is Luo Feng in the ancient land by chance.
Since God has mercy on Luo Feng, he can't bear to be aggrieved and destroyed, and has given him a chance to be reborn, Luo Feng will definitely not survive in this life, and one day he will kill the Pure Yang Palace and fight with the villain to take revenge.
But when he looked inside, he found a very serious situation, the body he was reborn did not have eight veins, and he used wine to prove that he had no way to cultivate his vitality, and he could only be a mortal if he could not become a yuan master.
In the Tianxuan Continent, the Yuan Master is respected, and the Yuan Master is one of them, and the eight veins need to be granted by heaven, followed by opening its veins, gathering its qi, condensing its Dan, and passing its spirit.
After several investigations, he found that he was not born without eight veins, but was abolished, and it was abolished very completely, even if he was an emperor in his previous life, there was no way to recover.
Who is so vicious?
And not only did he abolish his eight veins, but even his memory was a blank, and the memories of the eight veins and his mother seemed to have been erased by someone.
Just as he was staring.
"Squeak. ”
A middle-aged man walked in slowly.
Eagle eyes and sword eyebrows, delicate and angular facial features, dressed in a noble purple robe, not angry but self-assured, obviously a temperament that can only be possessed by holding power in a high position for a long time.
He is the lord of this Tianxuan Dynasty and Luo Feng's biological father.
Martial King, Luo Lingtian!
It's just that the majestic body is mutilated, and the right arm is cut off raw, and if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint gloom hidden in the depths of its eyes, as if telling about unwillingness.
He was followed by a rough man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, he was Luo Lingtian's lieutenant, Luo Hu.
"Daddy, can you tell me now what's going on with my mother?" Luo Feng stared at his father tightly and said.
Luo Lingtian's heart tightened when he asked, and he said slowly, "Now is not the time to tell you. ”
"Then can you tell me what is going on with the eight veins in my body?" Luo Feng asked again.
Luo Lingtian sighed slightly, shook his head gently, and remained silent.
"Daddy, what is the matter with you hiding from me all these years?" Luo Feng continued.
Luo Lingtianhu's body shook slightly, and he turned around to meet Luo Feng's firm gaze, he knew that if he didn't give him a satisfactory answer today, he would not give up.
In fact, for so many years, this is not the first time Luo Feng has asked about this matter, and he is about to be unable to hide it after hiding it for so long.
He gently stroked Luo Feng's head, and said with a pleased smile: "Feng'er, if you agree to go back to the mountains and forests with your father, go to live an ordinary life, and forget about hatred, then your father can tell you everything you want to know." ”
Luo Feng was also stunned when he heard his father's lonely voice, and after a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, looked at his father and said, "Is it the War King's Mansion that can't hold it?"
From his fused memories, he learned that although Luo Lingtian was the ruler of the Tianxuan Dynasty, he was actually not stable.
The Tianxuan Dynasty is divided into two major forces: Wuwang City and Zhanwang Mansion.
Since Luo Lingtian proposed to retreat to the mountains and forests, it must be the oppression of the War King's Mansion, but Wuwangcheng was powerless to resist.
The southernmost part of the southern region of the Tianxuan Continent, a plot of land with a radius of 100,000 li, is the southern frontier.
There were three major dynasties in the southern Xinjiang region: the Tianxuan Dynasty, the Hades Moon Dynasty, and the Zhou Dynasty.
In addition to the three major dynasties, there are many small countries, gangs and families in the surrounding area.
Luo Hu looked at the one-armed Luo Lingtian in front of him, his eyes were slightly red, and his fists were clenched, he had followed Luo Lingtian for many years, and experienced the ups and downs of glory and disgrace together.
Once upon a time, Luo Lingtian in the psychic realm crisscrossed the southern region, unrivaled, and looked at the trend of the world.
And the Tianxuan Dynasty dominated by Luo Lingtian was a behemoth in the Southern Regions, and the surrounding small countries and other forces paid tribute one after another. Even the two major dynasties also sealed the heavens as the main ones.
However, knowing that day, everything changed.
A child of the Tianxuan Dynasty. A day that will always be remembered.
On that day, the invincible martial king Luo Lingtian's right arm was cut off, and his strength was greatly damaged.
On that day, Luo Feng, who was the crown prince, was abolished by the eight veins and became a mortal from then on.
On that day, all the elite generals of Wuwang City were slaughtered, and the national strength and military reserves of the Tianxuan Dynasty were reduced to the extreme.
The War King's Mansion suddenly had a different heart to set up its own door, and now it wants to replace it, and it has been fighting openly and secretly for many years.
"If it weren't for the abolition of the eight veins of the young master and his inability to cultivate, how could the Martial King City fall into the land it is today..."
"Shut up. Luo Lingtian waved his hand angrily and interrupted Luo Hu's words.
In fact, what Luo Hu said was not wrong, the reason why Wuwang City has come to this point is directly related to Luo Lingtian's sudden decline in strength, but the bigger reason is that the young master of Wuwang City cannot cultivate.
Without a successor, Wuwang City will decline sooner or later, and some forces of the dynasty will naturally lean towards the War King's Mansion.