"Father, this ding?"

Looking at the big ding in front of him, Zhou Zheng, who was calm, couldn't help but ask his father. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After Zhou Zheng pulled his light back from Ding, he had a rough guess in his heart, but before he got his father's words, Zhou Zhengshang was not sure.

After Zhou Hong saw Zhou Zheng's question, he laughed a few times, and then said in high spirits: "My guess is right, this is the Zhenguo artifact Kyushu Ding." ”

Zhou Hong's words were full of this burst of pride, you must know that there are not many people who have seen Jiuding in this world, even if they are the dragon sons and grandsons of the heavenly family, it is not a simple matter to see this Jiuzhou Ding.

After getting Zhou Hong's answer, Zhou Zheng still couldn't believe it, but the fact is that it is so in front of him, in addition to the legendary Kyushu Ding, what other tripod can be compared with such a magnificent tripod?

Looking at this formidable giant tripod, as well as the vivid pictures on the tripod, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but say: "Everyone knows that after the founding of Emperor Xia, the Kyushu Prefecture Pastor contributed bronze to cast the nine tripods, and the nine tripods symbolize the luck of the imperial court in Kyushu Town, but who knows that this nine tripods are not nine, but only one, just because it represents Kyushu, it is called Kyushu Ding." ”

Zhou Zheng's words revealed a hint of ridicule, mocking those guys who speculated on the geometry of the peak.

"Wu'er, what is this ding?"

King Zhou Wei asked with great pride towards Zhou Zheng.

Looking at Jiuding, Zhou Zheng couldn't let go and said: "This tripod is daunting, only the majestic atmosphere can be compared." ”

Then Zhou Zheng showed a trace of doubt on his face, how could his father think of bringing himself over to see this Zhenguo artifact today?

Zhou Zheng, who was puzzled, couldn't help but ask his own question.

Hahaha

After Zhou Hong heard this question, he laughed a few times, and then said with great pride: "It is naturally useful to bring you over, the ancestors in the past got the sword of the Son of Heaven from the Ding, and became the Son of Heaven Throne, and then the kings and grandsons of the successive dynasties all got a great opportunity from the Dingzhong, maybe it was a weapon, a volume of exercises, or it could be a sundries, but in any case, these things are not ordinary things." ”

After Zhou Hong finished speaking, Zhou Zheng finally understood the meaning of his father bringing him here, and immediately Zhou Zheng asked with some curiosity: "Father, I don't know where this opportunity came from?" ”

"Haha, just put your hand on the tripod and feel it with your heart."

"Feel it with your heart?"

"Not bad."

After getting the answer, Zhou Zheng slowly walked to the magnificent Kyushu Ding and put his hands on the Ding.

………………

A white light flashed, and Zhou Zheng found that he had already become not himself, like a soul, standing beside a teenager, watching everything that had happened.

Look at what happened to this teenager.

The boy wore a bearskin coat, which was actually worn after the bearskin was taken off and dried.

Zhou Zheng followed the young man's gaze and looked around, and what he saw was an extremely primitive tribe, surrounded by a huge wall built with stones to protect the tribe.

Zhou Zheng also has a preliminary understanding of this.

What I saw should have happened in ancient times, there were many people in the tribe who were wearing bear skins, I don't know what was going on, a word appeared in Zhou Zheng's mind: there are bears.

The young man hurriedly walked back and forth among the tribes, not knowing what he was thinking, but from Zhou Zheng's point of view, the young man looked towards the largest stone house in the tribe from time to time, his eyes were so anxious, and he saw that there were people he cared about in the huge stone house.

After a long time, the wooden door of the stone house suddenly opened, and out of it came an old man, who was wearing many jewelry made of animal teeth, and his face was painted in various colors like a ghost.

After the old man came to the young man's side, he didn't know what he said next to the young man, but the anxious look on the young man's face did not relax, but became even more anxious.

At this time, the old man seemed to have found something and looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the void beside the young man, and the position of this void was where Zhou Zheng's soul stood.

Immediately, the old man pointed in the direction of Zhou Zheng and was about to say something, but was stopped by the young man, but the first word that the old man said was very clear, and it fell on Zhou Zheng's ears like thunder.

It was a "you" word, and then it was gone.

The young man immediately walked towards the stone house at this moment, but Zhou Zheng on the side did not mean to go with the young man, but the old man who could see himself looked at the big eyes and small eyes.

Suddenly, Zhou Zheng suddenly found that his body was uncontrollable, and followed the young man to the stone house.

Torches were lit inside the stone house, and a strange fragrance came from the torches.

On the stone bed lay a withered old man, somewhat similar to the face of a young man.

When the old man saw the young man come in, his face suddenly glowed with bursts of brilliance, as if he had returned to the light.

"Don't be sad, birth, old age, sickness and death in the tribe are not all normal things, the witch priest told me that you are a child chosen by the heavens, I didn't expect that I would be honored to have the Xiong clan.

From today onwards, you will be yourself and the leader of the Youxiong clan, knowing that you will have to take on greater responsibilities and lead the tribe to strength. ”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes with a smile on his face, as if he was wishing the young man a blessing for his future journey.

On the old man's side, no matter how young the man cried, he didn't open his eyes again, and Zhou Zheng saw happiness and yearning on the old man's face.

On this day, the gods dropped an unknown sword above the nine heavens, and it fell in the tribe of the bear clan, and the young man who became the leader from then on had an indistinct sword in his hand.

Since then, the picture has been constantly turning, Zhou Zheng has always stood by the boy's side, year after year, and in these days, the sword in the boy's hand began to become clearer.

The boy also began to face many enemies, including other tribes who coveted the sword, as well as all kinds of strange spirits, monsters, giant beasts, and all kinds of tall giants.

Finally, one year there was a mediocre-looking woman next to the boy, and the boy faced fewer and fewer enemies, until finally no enemy dared to stand in front of the boy.

At this moment, the young man has long since grown old, and he is no longer the majestic posture of the past.

The sword in the young man's hand became clearer and clearer, and it emitted an inexplicable light.

One day, an elderly young man stood barefoot on top of a big mountain, looking at all living beings, and suddenly showed a rare smile to Zhou Zheng on the side, and the sword in his hand also released a thousand rays of light, and Zhou Zheng, who was stabbed, couldn't open his eyes.

In the light, Zhou Zheng heard the old voice of the young man for the first time.

"You have been with me for many years, and this sword will be given to you."

The sword in the young man's hand fell into Zhou Zheng's hand.

When the sword fell into his hand, I don't know why, a thought came to Zhou Zheng's mind.

"The name of the sword is Xuanyuan, and it is not a holy way."

On this night, a huge hole was suddenly torn in the firmament of the land of the twelve states, which was extremely hollow, and then the phantom of a giant sword seemed to fall from above the nine heavens, and the phantom of this giant sword seemed to have a sense of majesty, making everyone in awe and unable to look at it directly.

There seem to be all kinds of feelings scattered from the giant sword to the world, which makes people feel inexplicably heavy.

As the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is also a huge bright yellow pillar of light rising into the sky, and this pillar of light can be seen thousands of miles away.

But all of this came and went suddenly, just in the blink of an eyelid, and it all disappeared without a trace, as if everything that had happened before was just an illusion.