Time passes, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it is another century.

The strange thing is that for a hundred years, not a single Shushan disciple has come.

Generally speaking, the head of Shushan will abdicate in less than a hundred years, and the previous heads have only reigned for more than 50 years before abdicating and returning to Penglai to practice.

Fifty years later, Renzong returned, but was seriously wounded.

"Why? Will it be so? Nameless asked.

"Patriarch, the disciple is not Xiao, he has handed over the rebels, my unworthy disciple has completely given up Shushan and embarked on a road of no return" Renzong cried and sighed with emotion.

"What's going on?" Nameless asked.

"Patriarch, the disciple originally went out to look for people, and after a hundred years, he found no trace in the world, until ten years ago, the disciple finally found this rebel in Kunlun Mountain, who knew that this rebel didn't know me at all"

"And go with a woman, what Kunlun faction founded, not to mention the matter of returning to Shushan, I was angry and thought about capturing the rebel first, and then sending it back to the mountain gate, who knew that the rebel disciple in the past hundred years, I don't know what exercises he has practiced, he actually invited the power of the gods of the heavenly realm, and the disciple can only retreat if he is invincible" Renzong said, sighing very much.

"Celestial? Kunlun? "It's a little interesting, you really can't treat the gods of the heavenly realm as brainless fools, there will be a battle between Kunlun and Shushan in the future," Nameless said slowly.

"Master, it's better for me to go out of the mountain now and exterminate all this Kunlun faction," Bai Mei said murderously.

"No need, keep it, there will be other sects without Kunlun, naturally Kunlun is discovered, just monitor it, and when the time comes, it will be annihilated in one fell swoop" Nameless said.

"Then, Master, who should I send?" Bai Mei asked,

"Zhuang Zhou!" Nameless said.

"Senior brother? Senior brother has not been out of Penglai for a hundred years, and he has not made a move, why don't I go, I am afraid that Senior Brother is in danger" Bai Mei frowned.

"No, you don't think he's been dreaming of riding a kun for hundreds of years," asked Nameless with an inexplicable expression.

"Isn't it?" Bai Mei asked.

"Smack~" Zhuang Zhou appeared from the void, and the kunyu slapped the white eyebrows out of the distance.

Time has passed, and after another thirty years, someone finally came to Shushan.

Jiang Hao, the sixth-generation leader, came with his disciples.

Under Jiang Hao's narration, the seventh-generation head disciple was originally a young man named Gu Liufang, but unfortunately, he was trapped by love and finally committed suicide.

So Jiang Hao spent decades re-cultivating a head disciple.

Everyone sighed for a while, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for the head of the family not to be emotionally married.

However, Nameless didn't pay attention to these, but in hundreds of years, he once again left Penglai and headed towards the Central Plains.

On the land of the Central Plains, Qin was still a unified dynasty.

Emperor Yingzheng of Qin has been reigning for hundreds of years, and Great Qin is in the world together, and there are almost no opponents.

A hundred years of luck have gathered, and Great Qin's golden dragon of luck has been able to divide the lower realm.

All states, counties, and counties in Daqin have the protection of luck, and in the original time, there were demons in the world, devouring people and eating meat, and there were no taboos.

But since Great Qin became the Yun Dynasty, under the protection of luck, demons cannot invade the place where the human race gathers, and the life of human beings is not much better.

King Qin has long been hidden behind the scenes, and now it is the crown prince who is handling the government affairs.

said that it was to deal with court affairs, but in fact, it was only to deal with some trivial matters, such as the promotion of officials, the adjustment of the army, and other things, which still had to wait for the will of King Qin in Xianyang Palace.

A hundred years ago, the King of Qin stepped into the world, everyone in the world practiced martial arts, and under the boiling of blood and blood, the strength of the whole world was more powerful than a hundred years ago.

Now any head catcher in the county can kill Gai Nie back then. Not to mention the hidden masters in the Qin army.

Nameless looked at Da Qin very pleased, if it goes on like this, maybe it won't take a thousand years, and Da Qin will be able to be promoted to the Immortal Dynasty.

However, Nameless did not stay in the Central Plains for a long time, and headed to the southwest.

The nameless destination is the Nanzhao Kingdom.

At this time, Nanzhao should not be called Nanzhao Kingdom, which belongs to a county of Daqin, Nanzhao County.

As early as more than 100 years ago, Daqin's iron cavalry crossed the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, conquered the cruel climate, and inserted the banner of Daqin into the hole card of Nanzhao.

The king of Nanzhao surrendered, the king of Qin asked to change the yuan and call the ministers, and the descendants of the king of Nanzhao kept Nanzhao, and the Qin Dynasty did not collect taxes and did not send troops, giving the officials of Nanzhao a great autonomy.

The southern frontier is very different from the style of Middle-earth, but after many years, although it is located in a remote area, after all, there are exchanges with Middle-earth, and the furs, ores and other special products produced in the southern Xinjiang area have always had an excellent reputation in the Central Plains, attracting many middle-earth merchants to trade.

A small stream runs through the capital.

A number of houses with a strong Miao style rise from the ground, or leaning against the mountain, or closely connected, there is a clear stream, originating from the deep mountains in front, from this paradise-like land, meandering, many Miao houses, built on both sides of the stream.

And above the water, from a distance, the Miao people built three bridges, all of which are different in style, one is a wooden bridge, the most simple, two giant trees tied together, lying on both banks, even if it is a bridge.

As for the other two, they are both stone bridges, but they are also unique, one is made of large stones, rough and solid, and swings over the stream that is not wide, and then uses heavy stone slabs to build up, and it is a bridge. It is a simple and practical way to build bridges here in southern Xinjiang. But the last stone bridge, which was made of small stones, and had no piers, was an arch bridge, and every stone was closely connected, and it flew across the stream, and it seemed that it was a bridge from the Middle Earth, and it was strange that it would appear here.

Walking namelessly and casually, there are still a lot of things that people like in this place of Nanzhao, such as passionate and unrestrained women, and? Without..

Nameless walked towards the outside of the city step by step, because there was a temple in a bamboo forest not far from the capital of Nanzhao.

The temple has spirits, and the breath of the gods is constantly escaping from it.

After walking for half an hour, Nameless came to the temple. "Nuwa Temple"

Nanzhao has received the protection of Nuwa for generations, so there is a Nuwa temple that has been enshrined, but it is a pity that after the unification of Great Qin, Nanzhao received the protection of Daqin's forces, and there were no more disputes, and the incense of all Nuwa temples was also affected.

"I am Gu Liufang's teacher, I came today to invite Nuwa's descendants and the holy aunt to come out and see it" The nameless voice was not loud, but the voice was faint and drifted far away. Even Nanzhao City, which is a few miles away, can hear it clearly.

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