Daqiandu, inside the Forbidden Palace.

On the scattered halls, layers of golden glazed tiles shine in the hot sun. And in the center of the group of halls stands a solemn and heavy hall - the Heavenly Oracle Hall.

The Great Dry has been prosperous for too long, and the millennium of this continent is also the millennium of the Great Dry.

The Battle of Dusk was five hundred years ago, but Daqian was still able to survive it with difficulty, and that period of the darkest time of the human race should not be underestimated!

However, it is inevitable that the extremes of things must be opposed, and the prosperity of the poles must decline. After the twilight war, the Great Jin Dynasty, which had just established the country, began to emerge, and after hundreds of years of confrontation with the Great Cadres formed a confrontation situation between the Southern Jin Dynasty and the Northern Cadres.

There are constant frictions on the border between the Qianjin and Jin Provinces, the forces in the territory of the Great Qianxi are complicated, and chaos is everywhere, and the national situation is like a giant tiger at sunset and a wolf that has just begun to emerge.

Night is approaching, but the Temple of the Heavenly Oracle is as bright as day.

"The Southern Jin Dynasty is too deceitful! The Great Jin Dynasty Iron Cavalry crossed the border several times, and regarded my great majesty as nothing, Your Majesty's ministers asked for orders, led the troops to the battle, and let the Great Jin pay the price of blood!"

"Your Majesty must not! Once a war is launched, it is necessary to levy millions of people, and the war will be chaotic, the cultivated land will be wasted, ten rooms and nine empty rooms, and the tax burden will be increased to five times, this is a war that costs the people and money!"

"Lord Nasi, do you mean that we can let the Great Jin ride on our heads and call for wind and rain, and we can only swallow our anger? Even if you agree, the millions of big cadres under my seat will not agree!"

"General Sun, I didn't say that! Weichen just suggested that Your Majesty should not be rash, think twice before acting, and don't let the demon clan take advantage of the loophole!"

In the hall of the Heavenly Palace, "made through the Ming Dynasty" is painted with colorful decorations, the dragon chair and screen are displayed inside, and there are smokers, incense pavilions, candlesticks on both sides. Such a magnificent decoration, but also because of the chatter and quarrels, the atmosphere in the hall added a bit of impetuousness.

"Alright, shut up!" a majestic voice came from the throne.

Sitting on the dragon chair was a frowning man in a yellow robe of Kowloon.

Today's great cadres are very modest, neither enlightened nor so mediocre that they are useless, although they have no great merit, they have no great faults.

At this moment, he kept rubbing his sour eyebrows, and looked at the ministers under the jade ladder hesitantly. The Emperor understood that the controversy between the main battle between the DPRK and China and the main peace faction was becoming more and more intense. But as he got older, he became more indecisive.

The great man on the dragon chair had a calm complexion, and his eyes kept switching between light and dark. War or appeasement!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a lifelike ice phoenix appeared in the Heavenly Oracle Palace, and the Dao feathers on its body were like Dao Dao sharp sword light, tearing through the air, flying over the Zhuqing under the jade steps, and rushing straight to the top of the dragon chair!

This sudden ice phoenix was silent, exuding a terrifying kendo aura. Ling Qunchen only felt a flower in front of him, and there was no chance to react, and he watched it hit the Son of Heaven.

And yet at this very moment!

This is unavoidable, unstoppable! Just like the ice phoenix that was mortal in the nine heavens, but by an old and withered hand, the silver needle shot into the void, and the ice phoenix was crushed in front of the dragon chair, revealing an ice-blue long sword, the cold air burst out, and the sword body came to an abrupt end.

The ministers who were in a trance by Bing Feng suddenly came back to their senses and looked at the great emperor on the dragon chair. I saw an old eunuch holding a silver needle, and at some point, he quietly came to the dragon chair and blocked the killing sword in front of him for the Son of Heaven.

"Whoosh!"

The sword retreated suddenly! Falling back into a pair of slender and fair-skinned hands, a man in a dark red night suit appeared in the Heavenly Oracle Hall at some point, a man in a dark red night suit, his bewitching and handsome face was covered by a dark red scarf, revealing only the eyebrows and eyes that were more beautiful than the woman.

The Great Cadre Son on the dragon chair, although his face was a little pale, his expression was quite calm. In the thousand-year-old history of Daqian, there has never been such a precedent for the Heavenly Oracle Hall to assassinate, but he can't be allowed to think about it, the second sword of chasing souls and killing people has quietly arrived!

The temperature of the Heavenly Oracle Hall dropped sharply, and pieces of snowflakes were scattered, each snowflake mixed with a cold sword intent. A cold light flashed, and the red-clothed assassin drew his sword again.

The old eunuch hurriedly parried, turned his hands into claws, and used the true qi of his whole body to disperse the sword light of the man in dark red, and skimmed towards the man, and the man drew his sword to block back.

"Qiang"

The old eunuch's claws slammed into the sword, sending out sparks and forcing the assassin back.

"Help, there is an assassin!" At this time, the ministers also reacted, and they all stepped forward with the old eunuch to surround the assassin, and they were bound to slash this evil assassin here.

Under the joint siege of everyone, gradually, the assassin's sword became slower and slower, and it was difficult to parry the attack of everyone. And just when the assassin was about to be caught, he took the elixir pressed under his tongue, only to see that the ice blue true qi all over his body suddenly shook, and the sword intent like a rainbow shook the old eunuch and the ministers away.

"Nine Turns to the Heavenly Pill!" The ministers were dumbfounded and said in a lost voice, the rare pill between the heaven and the earth of the Nine Turns Heavenly Pill, every turn on the pill will show a pattern, the more lines there are, the stronger the medicinal effect, and its medicinal efficacy will increase the true qi within a certain period of time, but after the medicinal effect retreats, you have to pay the price of the collapse of the Qi Sea Dantian.

The dark red-clothed assassin mobilized his own spirit, and the ice blue true qi kept venting, secretly fitting the ice phoenix ancient sword in his hand, and swung out a sword that poured all its might, shooting straight at the Great Qiantianzi.

The assassin is like a sword above the nine heavens, amazing and gorgeous, silent, as if he has reached the extreme of the sword. And the Qianhuang Emperor's face was still blank, and he didn't react at all, but his eyes rippled at the sword.

At this moment, the old eunuch flashed out and used his thin body to block the sword for him. The flying sword passed through his chest, but the hilt of the sword stuck in his chest, but the sharp sword intent, through the old eunuch's body, knocked it back a few big steps.

"Poof" The old eunuch spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was very pale, and he fell out hard. At the same time, the Qianhuang, who had been calm, stepped out for the most part, he clenched his hands into fists, and the golden-colored Heavenly Destiny True Qi gushed out, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon, and hit the assassin in the abdomen fiercely, and the red-clothed assassin was punched away.

"First time in the Eight Realms!" the crisp and pleasant voice of the red cloth was surprised.

The dark red-clothed assassin knew that he couldn't do anything, so he withdrew from the Heavenly Oracle Hall with the strength of the Emperor's fist, and disappeared into the vast night without looking back.

The Qianhuang looked at the back of the assassin leaving, his expression was gloomy and terrifying, he had just broken the mirror, his foundation was not yet stable, and he rashly made a move to make the true qi in his body disordered, and if he didn't get it right, he would fall into the realm.

"Your Majesty, we are derelict in our duties, please punish Your Majesty!" the ministers prostrate.

Emperor Qianhuang stood up, his expression was iron-clad. "Strictly investigate! Order the four great martial marquis to block the four gates of the Qiandu! Dig three feet into the ground and find out the people!"

"Yes!"

......

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and then rain poured down.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, holding a broken oil-paper umbrella, braved the torrential rain and hurriedly hid in an abandoned Taoist temple. The oil-paper umbrella could not resist the erosion of the wind and rain at all, and the young man covered in rain looked down at the wet placket and couldn't help but complain.

"It's strange that the weather is weird, this rain will fall. ”

Immediately, a fire rose from the barren grass in the Broken Dao Temple. This young man is Gu Fan, the pawn of the big Qianbian, this sudden rainstorm, so that Gu Fan was caught off guard, he came to the Qiandu for the first time, and he had not found an inn to settle down, so he hurriedly came to this broken Taoist temple to avoid the rain.

Gu Fan took off his soaked plain white robe and baked it on the fire, while he sat cross-legged on the side. In the light of the fire, the strong upper body was revealed, with well-proportioned muscles and beautiful lines, but it was covered with scars. has been struggling at the border for many years, fighting with people and demons, all of which are gambling with their own lives. The scar was originally a medal of honor for the soldiers on the border, and it was also a testimony of escaping death.

The noisy sound of firewood burning, the sound of raindrops falling outside the Taoist temple, and Gu Fan sitting and practicing by the fire, formed a harmonious and quiet picture. But soon, this tranquility was shattered.

Suddenly, a fighting sound came from the direction of the city gate, waking up Gu Fan who was sitting cross-legged, his eyes opened, and he looked out into the vast night. This deserted Taoist temple is not far from the city wall of Qiandu, but Gu Fan, who was born on the border, is accustomed to being vigilant about the surrounding environment at all times, and is alert to every grass and tree in the surrounding area.

The sound of the fight is getting closer and closer, and the sound of weapons clashing is becoming clearer. Gu Fan listened attentively, and roughly estimated in his heart, dozens of people surrounded one person, he secretly thought to himself, the person who was besieged was also excellent in martial arts, and he should not be able to make a few moves under him.

At this time, the sound of the fight stopped abruptly!

Before Gu Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, clear and heavy footsteps came from outside the Taoist temple.

"Stal, stomp!"

Gu Fan pressed the knife beside him, and his heart was pounding, as if only a cold knife could give him a little sense of security. Because he knew that this person who came must be a person who lived alone under the siege of dozens of people, and this person's martial arts realm must be far beyond his own, I don't know what this person's temperament is, whether he is here to extinguish his mouth.

"Crunch!" the door of the Taoist temple was pushed open.

Dressed in a dark red night suit, holding a long sword on the ground in his right hand, covering his shoulders with his left hand, the masked towel on his face was nowhere to be seen, with a handsome face that was even better than that of a woman, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. A pair of good-looking eyes swept through the Taoist temple, and soon met Gu Fan's eyes.

When they looked at each other, the scene fell silent in an instant!