In July of the last year of B, the Shao State and the Gao State broke out again, the Gao State was defeated one after another, using several barbarian tribes that moved south to be subdued, formed a large army and transferred to the border to fight against the Shao army, these barbarian soldiers were unruly, all the way to burn and loot and difficult to suppress, the barbarians crossed the border and continued to war, and a large number of refugees on the border began to flee.

Along the way, there was a shortage of soldiers, robbers and bandits occupied the deep mountains and wilderness, and even those demons began to take advantage of the chaos to emerge, robbers killed people and oversold goods, demons ate human flesh and blood, and devoured people's souls.

And when you meet a soldier, it's even worse, and the soldier of this year is more terrible than the demons and monsters.

In the middle of Changdi and Fujidi, there is a temple on an unnamed mountain, which does not look like a mountain temple or a land temple, but is built next to the mountain road to provide pedestrians to inhabit and leave a stick of incense.

In the dilapidated temple, there are four statues of gods, and at this moment, the mud tires on them have long been peeled off, and the hands and feet are even cracked, and only the outline remains.

The three children fled all the way up the mountain road, and hurriedly hid in this ruined temple, and three blood-stained barbarian cavalrymen came behind them with horses and long knives, and when they saw that it was a temple, they were immediately a little afraid.

The three of them probed their brains outside the door, and they didn't dare to break in easily after watching for a long time, these barbarians had animal tattoos on their faces, and they drank human blood raw without changing color on weekdays, tyrannical and tyrannical, but they were particularly afraid of the gods.

Who knows if there will be a certain earth god mountain in this small temple, and he sent a person in to take a look, but he didn't see anything, and then he left with some fear.

The three children hid behind the idol, and the man had just poked his head out, but he did not see them, and only then did the three of them let out a long breath when they heard the sound of horses' hooves go away.

Then among the three, the most timid and cowardly of the three couldn't help but sob, and Tang Li on the side comforted him and broke half of the chaff cake left in his arms to him.

The three of them fled with a fleeing team before, and on the way they encountered those barbarians who burned and looted, Gao Guo's method of using the barbarian army against Shao Guo was very effective, but it was unimaginable for the disaster.

Gai Cang is the most conspicuous of the three, handsome as a girl, from the aristocratic doctors, or rather, most of the surnames in this era are descendants of the Dahuan period, silent and do not like words, quietly looking outside the temple, indifferent to everything around them.

Bearing a thick bite into the chaff cake, he looked desperately at the night outside that was getting darker.

"Will we still survive? are all dead, father, mother, Xiaobai, and caries...... And!"

Negative thick choked so that he couldn't say the name behind him anymore: "It's all dead...... All dead!"

Tang Li looked thick eyebrows and big eyes, his facial features were upright and full of vitality, and he was chewing the cake vigorously at the moment, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes: "One day, one day I must change this world!"

The thick and dirty little face looked at Tang Li: "Change?

Tang Li stood up suddenly, rushed to the temple gate, turned around, and roared at the sky, as if he wanted to shout out all the injustice, unwillingness, and anger in his chest: "Let this world no longer have wars, so that everyone can have enough to eat, and let all children like us no longer lose their parents and be displaced!"

Burden's eyes lit up, but in an instant, he remembered his dead family and everything he had lost, and turned gloomy: "Listen to my aunt, since my grandfather's grandfather's time, there has been a war, as long as someone exists, this war will not stop, even the dynasty that once ruled everything, did not stop the pace of war." ”

"There is always a way to change this situation, at least so that most people can live happily!"

At this time, Gai Cang, who had always bowed his head and did not speak, raised his head and looked at the two people who were disturbed, his eyes had a calm and indifference beyond this age: "So what, life is in a hurry for only a hundred years, mortals are like ants and dust, fleeting in the blink of an eye." ”

"It's like a summer insect can't talk about ice. ”

"Only monks, warriors, witch priests, and gods can transcend the limits of that lifespan and reach the end of everything. ”

"Only they can control everything and manipulate everyone in the world at will. ”

The two broke out into a fierce quarrel again, and Bearweight carefully pulled the two who were about to fight on the side.

Three people, one is as cold as ice, one is fierce as the sun, and the other is ordinary as dust.

In this era, except for the county system that Shaoguo is currently slowly implementing to gradually replace the original feudal system, most of the other vassal states are still in the feudal system.

The same is true of the Gao Kingdom, where all the urban and rural fiefdoms are mostly subordinate to those Qing family doctors, and the core area belongs to the royal families of various countries.

In addition to the territories of the public offices of various countries, almost all the people in other places have become serfs and domestic slaves of these nobles, and those workshops and caravans are the private belongings of various noble classes.

And most of these Qing doctors are warriors, monks, or have Shinto blessings, or are descendants of these three.

From top to bottom, the world can be summed up in almost one sentence.

"This is a world that belongs to cultivators!"

Everyone yearns to be able to join the army, and then worship under the door of a certain Qing clan, to be able to make their descendants have the blood of gods and demons through marriage or make contributions, and embark on the path of martial arts cultivation, even if this opportunity is almost impossible, but there are always one or two lucky stories that people yearn for.

Or yearn to be accepted as a disciple by the immortal sect in the mountains and rivers, every time the cultivator institutions of various countries recruit school-age children, such as the Qin Tianjian of Shaoguo, the Zhuyousi of Gaoguo, the sacrificial shrine of Panguo, and the priesthoods of Bai and Zhengguo, it will cause thousands of empty alleys, and thousands of families are eager to send their children into it

Fortunately, the popularity of paper in this world and the existence of the Academy Palace, otherwise ordinary people may not even have the last chance.

When night fell, the three of them were noisy, and finally stopped, punching and kicking, the three of them seemed to release the huge pressure in their hearts, and only then did they notice the four tall statues of gods behind them.

"What kind of temple is this? Do you think there are gods watching us?"

Tang Li patted his shoulder: "This is called the Temple of Literature, it is said that it is dedicated to the saints of the School Palace, I once heard the master in the School Hall say that there are four saints in the School Palace." ”

Tang Li pointed to the fourth position: "This should be Yi Sheng, it is rumored that when Dahuan was at his peak, he was even more powerful than a god." ”

Negative Hou looked dazed: "More powerful than gods?

Tang Li said proudly: "I heard that many gods of mountains, rivers and rivers are sealed by this Yi Sheng, and even this Yi Sheng's disciple. ”

Tang Li pointed ahead: "The third is Yi Sheng, I have read "Wu Yan", which was written by this saint, and the second is Zhuang Sheng, who wrote "Asking", but unfortunately I haven't read it. ”

Bearing Hou looked at the forefront, the first idol: "This idol looks the youngest, why is it the first!"

Tang Li showed a different expression on his face: "This is amazing, it is Feng Sheng, it is said that when the human race first appeared, Feng Sheng walked on this land, a character who was earlier than the myths and legends we know." ”

"The words we have written, the articles we know, and the teachings we know have all been handed down by this saint!"

"He looks like he's still holding something!"

"It's like a book!"

Tang Li had a mysterious smile on his face: "Do you know? I also heard that this Fengsheng is still alive......

Before the words fell, they saw that the idol they were facing suddenly burst out of white light, and at this time, Gaikura, who had been sitting and napping, also stood up all of a sudden, and looked at the idol that burst out of light in surprise.

"Live...... Come back to life!" Tang Li stammered halfway through his words.

"The gods have appeared?"

"It seems to be ...... in the light Something!"

Gai Cang looked directly at this statue, and in the light, he saw an eternal and immortal existence standing on the long river of time, and for some reason, Gai Cang was so excited for a moment that he couldn't help himself.

And Tang Li saw the scene of the great harmony of the world in the light, and he looked at a warm thatched hut, and he lived happily with his family.

In the end, the light condensed and dissipated, turning into four big characters, which were imprinted in their hearts: "Shangxian Academy!"

For a moment, it was as if all three of them had a goal.

Gaoyang, the capital of Gaoguo, is a dilapidated school palace in the side lane of the outer city is Shangxian School Palace, a small river bypasses the back wall of the school palace, remote, but quite elegant.

In the school palace, there are less than a dozen people left in the Shangxian School Palace, and there are five or six disciples, it is already night at this time, and the master of the school palace seems to hear someone shouting his name in his sleep, and the voice is very familiar, and the familiar makes people so instinctive, and they also follow the voice.

"Ping Shang! Ping Shang!"

The old master was nearly sixty years old, and among ordinary people, he was already a long life, and he was dazed and walked towards the door, but he did not find that behind him, a sleeping self with his eyes closed was still on the bed.

Hazy through the courtyard and pushed the gate of the new palace.

The door was pushed open, and it was night, but it bloomed with a thousand feet of light.

A crowd of musicians in broad robes appeared in the sky, playing their musical instruments, and horses with fiery feet running down from the sky, carrying a carriage, like a fairy descending into the world.

When the team arrived at the dilapidated school palace, a familiar face in the crowd waved at Master Pingshang.

"Teacher!"

The master was astonished, and he suddenly saw that the one who called him was his teacher, but before he could speak, he naturally floated into the frame and fell into the carriage.

The team of people and horses moved with it, and everyone accompanied the music, coming and drifting away, turning into a ray of light together.

With the shower of flower rain, go to the earth, at the end, there is a fairy palace pavilion floating in the sky, there is a stone tablet under the mountain, the book has the words Xundu Xue Palace.